Devil Seeds

The sky is the reflection of the sea.

And the ruins are hidden in the reflection of the sky.

This kind of hiding is not considered exquisite. As long as one dives into the bottom of the sea, one can naturally see the faintly visible ruins in the sky.

Of course, the reason why the relics are relics is that they are buried by nature, not by human beings.

Such a weird, but not completely subtle concealment, seems reasonable on the contrary.

At this time, Bai Gusheng was wrapped in a strange force, and once again plunged into the blue-black 'sea water'.

Dull, depressing... But it's not real sea water, as if something is entering the body from the orifice, but it can't be spit out, can't get rid of it.

It was only after counting breaths that Bai Gusheng suddenly realized.

This weird 'sea water' is more like some kind of deposited and compressed pure energy.

It's just that when Bai Gusheng tried to absorb these energies by running his exercises, he found that these energies were not mobilized and operated according to the practice exercises. Obviously, they were different from the aura used by ordinary monks...even evil spirits, stellar qi, etc. , are all different.

In the empty sky and ocean, there are huge waves from time to time.

Occasionally, there is a scorching breath, like a wave slapping over.

Just like in this ruins, there are still buried volcanoes, erupting again and again.

Although the environment is stuffy, it doesn't really hurt the body.

Bai Gusheng endured the discomfort and began to swim in a random direction.

He knew that the so-called relics were actually the broken and preserved products of this world from the previous era.

However, the previous era of the Dream of Turin, which can be called the upper level of dreams, is extremely absurd and unreasonable.

Grasping the unreasonableness here, it is not difficult at all to reach the sky in one step.

It is clearly in the sky, but it seems to have dived into the bottom of the deep sea.

It was clearly the strong wind in the sky that swept across the ruins, but turned into a violent earthquake and tsunami.

The violent earthquake caused waves and ripples that pushed Bone to thousands of meters away.

Suddenly a dark shadow rushed towards him.

At first it was impossible to see what it was.

Only when you look carefully can you find that this is actually a bare mountain.

The mountain is in the shape of a weight, and the surface is smooth, as if someone used a watercolor pen to draw the ups and downs of the mountains with a very simple and quick stroke... without leaving any edges and corners and unnecessary embellishments.

This is the obvious first-tier dream style.

Full of abstraction and absurdity, it can make people see through its unreality at a glance.

Bai Gusheng carefully looked at the mountain, looking for a certain possibility.

He remembered clearly that in the first layer of Turin's dream, any existence could be alive.

If he can plunder the life essence of a certain existence, he may be able to replace it, and then possess the 'absurd' essence in the first layer of dream material.

This kind of absurdity itself is an almost unsolvable bug in the gradually standardized world.

Just like some settings in children's cartoons, if they are put in reality, it will be extremely scary and terrifying.

In the empty world, there seemed to be only those indescribable energies flowing, and the vibrations again and again caused tsunamis again and again, and bones were born in the bottom of the sky, blowing and wandering around. ,

Like riding a cloud of rain, Bai Gusheng started a different kind of wandering life.

He began to discover that in this strange sky and seabed, he could receive some messages from the world.

At the same moment, thousands of people... Tens of thousands of different thoughts and ideas converged on him.

If it is a reality, even with the strength of the primordial spirit born of bones, it is on the verge of collapse.

However, he didn't feel any pressure in this weird undersea relic in the sky, as if he was born to know all of this...or maybe this is the absurd attribute endowed by the relic itself.

There is no need to pursue rationality.

Because its existence itself is not reasonable.

It's just that although the existence of the ruins is unreasonable, the bone bone itself is 'reasonable', so when the two factors are intertwined.

Gradually, Bai Gusheng even forgot who he was.

It is necessary to remind myself again and again, recalling the hundreds of years of memory at the same time, and strengthening self-awareness.

Even so, the concept of self is still blurred.

Who is Ke Xiaoliang?

Bai Gusheng tried hard to make himself remember this name.

But after a moment, he was at a loss again!

After being dazed, he woke up suddenly.

"It can't go on like this!"

"If I can't get out of it, I'll be absorbed by it, I'll be part of this irrationality, but I'm not me anymore either."

"I want to find the source, reverse absorb it, assimilate it... even if it is to reduce most of the power, and only retain the basic characteristics." After a short period of sobriety, Bai Gusheng fell into a low ebb and confusion.

I don't know how long I drifted again.

Bai Gusheng gradually forgot many names and common sense.

He no longer remembers what time is, and the concept of time is extremely vague.

Instead, he felt that he had lived for a long, long time, so long that the years would be eclipsed in front of him.

He just knows that he seems to have been a ranger, a patriarch, a vagabond, a dancer, a hunter in the wilderness, a stray wolf, a fish short of water...a bird with broken wings.

He is many, many, not limited to intelligent life, conscious creatures, he seems to be all... and it seems to be neither!

"I am one and ten thousand, the beginning and the end..." Bai Gusheng's hazy self-awareness began to swell.

This feeling of turning one into everything made him addicted, but it also made him lose his vigilance and awe.

Until a certain moment, Bai Gusheng suddenly revealed a sharp and cold gaze from the depths of his own memory.

The warning and scrutiny in his eyes made him wake up in an instant.

"who is it?"

"Who is looking at me like that?"

"How dare he look at me like that?"

"No... no! Why would I think this way? It's not me! I wouldn't do this!" Bai Gusheng's abrupt self-denial made him sober.

In front of Bai Gusheng's eyes, a huge volcano appeared.

It's just that the overall shape of the volcano is still rough and looks like a notched triangle.

The magma, which is so thick that the color is distorted, soaks in the blue-black sea water, and the two live in peace.

Only the real scorching heat came in waves.

Bai Gusheng had a sudden inspiration, and slammed into the hot magma.

He is looking for his own death.

But 'seeking death' is a reasonable 'concept', and here... in the ruins formed after the shattering of the last dream, the most unreasonable concept is a reasonable concept.

Bai Gusheng rushed into the magma, and the feeling he felt personally was really...extraordinary.

The magma flowing around seemed to have turned into a sticky and soft jelly.

At the same time, some strange vitality is also brewing here, and even exudes a charming fragrance.

The strong vitality eliminates Bai Gusheng's mental fatigue, and at the same time strengthens his revived self-knowledge.

He just forgot... he is doomed to forget, unless someone reminds him, he can't remember it.

"Sure enough, magma is not real magma. It's just an appearance. The value and efficacy of its specific existence depends on how Turin roughly sets it in the dream consciousness at that moment." Bai Gusheng began Bury your head into the magma together, and then sink down quickly.

Going down, the color gradually becomes darker.

The original scorching hot 'jelly' suddenly turned into ice cold.

Gradually, Bai Gusheng's whole body was covered with a layer of cold mist.

It's just the cold, but it makes Bai Gusheng more sober, he can stay here and maintain self-awareness.

But at the same time, he sensed a kind of 'resistance' that was pushing him outward.

Bai Gusheng knew that he had found the real center of gravity.

This weird volcano, this strange ruin, is actually 'alive'.

It gave birth to a superficial 'self', just like those beta players who invested in the first layer of Turin's dream.

It's just that the closed beta players have their own souls, and these "bodies" that have not been occupied by the closed beta players have been exaggerated and have a vague consciousness.

If enough time is really given to such vague consciousness, perhaps they can come back to life completely and become the innate gods of this world.

Now... Bai Gusheng wants to seize everything and get this body.

After the cold comes the heat, and after the heat comes the cold.

It seems that in a simple concept, cold and heat are all tortures.

Bai Gusheng is not afraid of these things. For him, physical pain is the easiest level to pass.

It went deep like this and I don't know how long.

Until it goes deep into the belly of the mountain, until everything, it seems to return to the ocean... and it seems to return to the mother body.

The color of the sea water began to show a different rhyme.

The warm sea water soaked in Bai Gusheng's body, which made him feel comfortable and warm, as if curled up in his mother's arms.

Thinking of this, Bai Gusheng's face showed a hint of sarcasm.

It's ridiculous!

In reality, he never really felt the warmth brought to him by his crazy mother.

But here, in such an absurd and broken ruin, soaked in the seawater of unknown liquid, he felt that he had returned to his mother's embrace, feeling warm and moved.

Bai Gusheng's body began to melt.

And he won't stop it from happening.

The body is false in this world, only the soul is real.

The only difficulty is how to uphold the original heart and maintain the independence of "I" in the constant change of hypocritical body.

At a certain moment, Bai Gusheng woke up again.

He realized his own 'hugeness'.

He is a mountain, a sea, and a sky.

The creatures reflected under the sky are all under his jurisdiction, and their consciousness and thoughts will be reflected to Bai Gusheng, to be watched and emulated, and even followed by one, to experience it personally.

Only this time, Bai Gusheng will not lose himself.

"I succeeded!"

"I have become a certain existence that is maintained in this ruins. Maybe... I can call myself a 'god', born holy." Bai Gusheng felt the changes in his body, and felt that kind of powerful, sacred And moved by the deep breath, and even his soul itself seemed to have undergone changes and sublimation under the influence of this body.

At this time, Bai Gusheng also suddenly understood the choices of those internal beta players.

When watching the live broadcast, from the outsiders' point of view, the choices of those internal beta players are stupid.

They abandoned reality and chose illusion.

But in a similar position, Bai Gusheng suddenly realized... what is illusion and what is reality?

Is the so-called reality really a reality?

Wouldn't that be another bigger and more real dream?

How to prove it is not a dream?

Just like the creatures in the dream world of Turin, they will never believe that the world they are in is just a dream.

"All the power, all the information, all the holiness and authority, are true!"

"I even have a lot of inspiration in my mind. I have extraordinary feelings about the wind, fire, cloud currents, and ocean currents in the world. I have a direct insight into their essence and understand every moment. The changes that happened in it. This is information and knowledge. If I saw and got it in the past, I would only get lost...even crazy, but now it seems to me that it is so natural and simple. Just It's like a natural growth, from childhood to adulthood. The complexity in the eyes of children is the simplicity and innocence in the eyes of adults." Bai Gusheng is constantly feeling it, even though he no longer has a human form.

"I am God... and the only true God alive in this reasonable age."

"If beliefs about me spread throughout the world, then the 'unreasonableness' of the entire world will be blamed on me. At that time, all Turin Theogony members will become my avatar...a part of me."

"I will become the only supreme master in this world with infinite potential!" Bai Gusheng saw his own direction clearly.

Then moved the entire huge 'remains', drifting towards a human gathering place.

At this moment, he completely forgot about Ke Xiaoliang's existence.

He thought that he had recovered quite completely, but he didn't know that his memory and soul were fooling him.

This is exactly the effect Ke Xiaoliang wanted.

The first layer of dreams in Turin is the age of creation.

Ke Xiaoliang turned the closed beta players into ancient gods and evil gods, made them the creators, and created the tone of all civilizations and species in this world.

Then the ringing of the bell breaks the dream and sums up the era.

In the next second dream, Ke Xiaoliang will attribute it to the age of theocracy.

In this era, the rules reveal that all 'unreasonable' or 'great' will be attributed to those newly born new gods.

Inspired by the ancient ruins, the new gods ignited divine fires one after another, absorbed the nutrients from the sea of ​​life, and became immortal gods.

It is also the beginning and end of civilization.

This layer of dreams still has an absurd background.

But it is already very close to the so-called reality.

Bai Gusheng...he entered this world ten days earlier than Jiuxuan and Xuechan, and naturally became the first awakened god under Ke Xiaoliang's arrangement.

On behalf of Ke Xiaoliang, he will start this era of theocracy.

The gods come to the world and rule the world, but like ordinary people, they have vulgar likes and dislikes, and the era of six desires and obsessions will come.