Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

() The atmosphere somehow entered an awkward period.

Zhao Wushuang stopped talking because she felt that her speech would affect Ning Tao's operation.

Creator, no joke.

This is a serious matter.

Not to mention, keeping quiet is the most basic one.

Ning Tao completely relaxed, a divine thought flew out of his body, landed, and spread out in all directions.

The new world opened by Kowloon's sky charm is full of vitality, with wetlands, fertile soil and water, and various plants, but they are not real Martian life.

Ning Tao ’s thoughts flew out of Mars, contacted dry sand, contacted with toxic air, contacted with ancient and hard rocks, felt their existence, and analyzed their structure.

Although he sat motionless here, his brain showed various resolved images.

Scientists use microscopes and experiments to study the structure of matter, but that is just a superficial study. At this moment, his brain is conducting a new type of analytical research, which is rune research.

In the super-god space of Ashibo, he saw that answer and the origin of everything. This is actually the hard-core capital of his creator, and even this kind of adventure-level capital is not even the goddess of wisdom, Hemia.

At a certain moment, the dense runes emerged from Ning Tao's brain, like a sudden blizzard in the deep sky.

Whether it is the brain core of the two rock gods, the brain core of the immortal catcher, or the super-god space of Ashibo, the runes in it are all chain lines, one by one falling down, but his incompleteness In the same way, his runes emerged like blizzard, flying around, densely packed, and disorderly.

Mess is right.

The brain cores of the two rock gods, as well as the rune structure in the brain of the fairy catcher, are actually thought to be edited, similar to the existence of a computer program. And the runes present in his mind at this moment are not his natural runes, but the runes fed back from the various Martian matter and energy he analyzed. Some runes correspond to a grain of gravel, some runes correspond to a block of rock, some runes correspond to the moisture in the soil, some runes correspond to the rare metals in the dust of the universe, and so on.

So they messed up.

For a time, Ning Tao closed his eyes and his consciousness entered his own brain space.

The boundless brain space, Ning Tao stood at the center, countless runes fell from the top of his head, one after another.

His divine thoughts came out, and he continued to extract the runes and put them together, and the runes representing different matter and energy were combined into new matter under his driving. However, as soon as he put the created materials into the rune environment and died, the things he created quickly died out.

This is just a simulated operation of the creation. If it is a real creation, what he created has been destroyed.

After repeated attempts and failures, Ning Tao was not discouraged.

Creation, that's not cutting fabric to make clothes, how can it be so easy.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Ning Tao quietly. She didn't know what he was doing and didn't dare to ask questions because she was worried that if she asked him out loud, she would disturb him.

I don't know how many times it failed or how much time has passed, Ning Tao still closed his eyes and repeated the simulation operation of the creation in his brain space.

Thousands of attempts, no one succeeded.

After a failure, he cleared out all the runes in the brain space.

He dissected himself in the empty space: "I have clearly caught inspiration, why did I still fail, what is wrong? What is missing? No, I want to go out and see, I only simulate operations here, limitations too big."

He opened his eyes.

"Husband, are you awake?" Zhao Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, just now, she thought he was asleep.

Ning Tao said, "I'll send you back to Wushuang Palace, and then I'll go out."

"Where are you going, can I go with you?" Zhao Wushuang stared at Ning Tao gazing at each other.

Ning Tao said: "I'm going to look outside, not just Mars, I'm going to look at space and other planets. That kind of environment is very dangerous for you. Just stay at home."

"Well." Zhao Wushuang responded, and those circumstances that Ning Tao said were really not suitable for her. Even if she didn't consider it for her own safety, she also had to think about the safety of the child in her stomach.

Ning Tao returned Zhao Wushuang to Wushuang Palace, and then left the new world alone.

A golden energy barrier, inside is a vibrant new world, but outside is a barren real Martian world. Orange sand grains and cosmic dust, and hard rocks constitute the ministry. In such an environment, only matter exists and no life exists.

Ning Tao walked deep into the desert, leaving no trace of him on the ground.

He is like a lone walker, walking in the desert of life, looking for the answer he sees and the root of all things.

He saw that answer in the super-god space of Ashibo and the root of all things, but it was also the answer and the root of all things presented in a conscious space. When you think about it, it's like seeing a piece of knowledge in a book, an illustration. Now, he is looking for that answer from reality, and for the root of all things.

He walked and walked, going further and further.

He felt everything, sand, dust and rocks under his feet, dust and toxic gases in the air, and energy that could not be detected by various scientific instruments, even the deep-frozen ice. Feel their presence.

There is only life.

For a time, he flew off the ground, out of the Martian atmosphere, and sat on a meteorite to observe the orange Mars.

He then entered and returned to the highest volcano in the solar system, sitting on the highest point overlooking the interior of the volcano.

Did Zhao Wushuang and A Shibo not find him?

He didn't know or care, and there was no signal from the mobile phone anyway.

He has been immersed in the Creator's world and cannot extricate himself.

After sitting on the highest peak of the ring volcano for a whole day, he walked into the ring volcano aimlessly and felt everything here. This walk is another whole day.

As night passed, daylight arrived, and blue sunlight hit Ning Tao's body from the side of the mountain peak. At that moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile is as bright as sunshine and full of wisdom.

He said to himself: "Yes, the answer is right next to me, and I am also the answer, just like now."

The words fell, and his body suddenly collapsed in the sand, and a flurry of golden flesh wanted to fly away in all directions, landing on the ground.

He just disappeared like never before.

He disintegrated himself and spilled inside the ring volcano. Suddenly, the huge dead basin suddenly had its vitality.

That was not his vitality, but the vitality hidden in sand, dirt, rocks, ice, and air.

This is the answer he saw in the past few days. Everything has life, even if it is a grain of sand, it also has two sides, one is existence, and the other is destruction. Where is life without death, where is life without death? If you don't live, you won't die. If you don't live, you won't be born.

That's the answer.

Under this answer, even if it is a stone, it is alive. However, this life can only be felt by creators like him.

A stone from scratch, after its birth also means that it is on its way to death. This is the same as a person's life, except that it will be extremely long, sometimes millions of years, or even longer. It can't speak, and it can't move without external force, but that doesn't mean it has no life.

Ning Tao demonstrated the "death" of his creator himself. He disbanded his body, his cells, and his soul factors into a grain of gravel, a rock, and some in the air. Floating in the middle, some dive into the ground and swim in the ice.

Only by entering the inner walls of all things can we truly understand their structure and feel the existence of their lives.

This break up was another whole day.

The blue rising sun rose from the sky to the sky again, and a ray of blue sunlight shone again into the circular volcanic basin.

At that moment, a few golden cells and energy came back from the gravel, dirt and air. The golden light flashed and Ning Tao appeared on the ground again.

He shattered what he looked like before and what he looked like after reunion, without any change. However, this time he found the root of all things.

The root of all things lies in all things.

Detective Ning Tao picked up a stone from the ground. Under normal circumstances, he could only see one stone without any runes. But as soon as his divine thoughts moved, the stone in front of him quickly zoomed in, big, and his sight led him like he was flying into a stone world in a space-time spaceship.

In the world of stones, there are also planets and space, which are vast and boundless.

The space-time spacecraft has been flying forward. He saw the planets from scratch, then destroyed, and new planets were constantly being born.

In the end, a dark darkness appeared at the front of the space-time spaceship, www.wuxiaspot.com, which was devouring everything.

Death is the root of all things.

The spacecraft plunged into the darkness.

boom!

Everything is gone.

Ning Tao's eyes were just a stone, but in just a few seconds, he saw a process in which the universe was destroyed by birth and death.

That answer and the root of all things are actually combined, just like death and life, darkness and light.

Ning Tao threw the grain of sand on the ground, and he smiled heartily against the blue sunlight.

He squatted down and began to paint French seals on the sand.

It is still the seal of creation, but this time the seal of creation is different from the seal of creation.