In the boundless and deep darkness, time has become blurred, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that there is only a moment.
However, he clearly remembered that for the twenty-third time, the mirror image and the original body were the same.
There was a sharp tingling in his brain, and he once again returned to his "original state", and all "wrong" thoughts were corrected. Not forgetting the "initial heart" turned out to be such a "headache" thing.
The pain came and went quickly, and I could vaguely heard the sound of memory shattering, crisp as thin ice, and the fragments melted in the black water.
I don't know what I have forgotten, maybe something not so important, but I can't help but shudder slightly.
Through the cognition of self-consciousness, he understood one thing, nothing is absolutely unimportant, important things are always composed of a lot of unimportant things, and the heroic epic is always up and down.
It's like a colorful picture, with thick ink eroding from the surrounding area. If this goes on, how long can those so-called important things last
Being in the void would not be considered a loss of strength, but here, he is losing himself.
I also felt a kind of paradoxical black humor. Once I lost most of my memory, the sun god in hell was closer to the original definition of the name "Li Qingshan".
If you ask, who is the real "Li Qingshan"
The answer is simple: whoever is strong is "Li Qingshan"!
Here is the path of practice, the collision of power, the clash of wills never end, the weak are not worthy of carrying this name, and the weak are not worthy of having anything.
He has been cruising in Guixu for a long, long time, and still hasn't seen anything, whether it's a ray of light or a drop of dust, only endless black water.
However, in his mind, there is a clear "map", with the position of entering Guixu as the origin, and constantly cruising around, the trajectory of the navigation is like a whirlpool, which continues to expand.
at the same time. He continued to release light and patrolled the surrounding thousands of miles with "mysterious light", so this circle can be very large.
However, in the boundless return to the market, it still looks like a lost firefly. Wasted light in vain.
However, this light is not only light, it contains a message, where the light is swallowed by darkness, using the deep black water as the medium, it continues to spread farther.
The second new supernatural power that the heart has become.
This is a means of remote communication. He can communicate with his soul at a super long distance, so that he can spy with "Xuanguang Full Illumination" while still pointing his fingers.
Under normal circumstances, it doesn't seem to be of much use, but now it just happens to be used as a signal tower. Constantly sending out signals, hoping to be received by the "prisoner of the ruins".
Because too complex messages are easy to lose, in order to ensure that the signal travels far enough, there are only three words in that message. Who am I
Not only the signal is simplified to the extreme, but the interrogative sentence is easier to attract attention. If there are potential enemies, they will not expose their purpose. Will be regarded as an ordinary spirit turtle in deep thought.
Perhaps, I also kept reminding myself.
Everything is in the plan, there is a kind of meticulousness, but this is still a stupid way.
The future is slim, maybe you will get a response in the next moment, maybe you will never get a response.
In the end, it looked like a frog in warm water, gradually being cooked. By the way, frogs are actually not that stupid, and as perhaps the smartest turtle in the world, he cannot escape such fate.
So he began to spin endlessly in the endless black water.
The 108th mirror image coincides with the original. After the habitual pain, another part of the memory is lost.
The thousand and eight hundred mirror images were the same weight as the book, and he couldn't even recall one of the books in the Tianshulou. Including "Book of Freedom". There is only one title left.
How long has it passed? One and a half years? Or ten years or eight years
He doesn't remember anymore? It was easy to calculate, and the time for each overlap was basically the same, but now he has forgotten even this. And every time they overlap, they will be forgotten once, because remembering this kind of information is completely meaningless, but will weaken his willpower.
Time has become an ambiguous concept.
Three thousand five hundred and twenty-eight times, it seemed that he was not spinning. But the whole Guixu is spinning, and deathly silence is just an illusion, it is actually a large vortex, spinning at a very high speed.
It's just like human beings don't feel much rotation of the earth, this vortex is really too big, and the body in it always maintains the same speed with it, so it doesn't feel like it is moving by itself.
While he thought he was advancing on a precise trajectory, in fact he was constantly approaching the center of the vortex.
Of course, he was not convinced that this was a real deduction or a false illusion. With the massive loss of memory, everything becomes ambiguous.
Who am I for the seventh thousand seven hundred and fifty-ninth time
He slowly closed his eyes and became the ninth level of the spirit turtle, and everything was over!
He had already sacrificed his own name, but he never responded.
Before the despair emerged, he began to withdraw quickly, calm to the extreme, and sleepy to the extreme.
With the last will, he sent the last message and fell into a long sleep.
"who am I?!!!!!"
Suddenly, a voice broke into his sea of consciousness, like a landslide, like a thunderstorm, like a million lions roaring together, awakening him from his deep sleep, and couldn't help but shrink into the tortoise shell.
The sound was still reverberating violently, and the shells of the tortoise reverberated with tremors, seeming to have become some kind of musical instrument.
Li Qingshan opened his eyes wide, and a wave of ecstasy surged in his heart. Although he almost forgot why he was happy, he still felt happy.
"I found it?"
The silent black water was frantically surging, forming countless vortices and turbulences. Every vortex and turbulence were hundreds and thousands of times larger than his figure, and even the Demon King would be easily torn apart.
And he was fearless, as the spirit turtle became completely complete, he was already a pure-blooded spirit turtle, taking every vortex as a signpost and every turbulence as a path, accelerating towards the depths of Guixu.
Suddenly, a lofty and undulating shadow loomed in front of you, like a giant beast lying prone, coming from the endless darkness to the endless darkness, stretching for thousands of miles!
"It's a mountain!"
He never thought that one day, seeing a mountain would make him so surprised and so kind.
Not only is this place Guixu, but he has lost all his memories of the mountain, including his own name, which is equivalent to the first mountain he has ever seen in his life.
He approached slowly, the sound of that magnificent vastness came from this big mountain. The rugged rocks and the towering rocks were close at hand, but nothing else was found except for the peaks.
He ran the "Xuanguang Full Illumination" and scanned the entire mountain range carefully, and found that among the mountains, the most majestic peak seemed to be engraved with a few words.
He came closer and saw that it turned out to be three large characters, Shituoling!
The name seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I heard it, and I still didn't find any living creatures. I asked loudly: "Where are you?"
A voice one million times louder than his responded: "I'm at your feet!"
Rumble! The black water is tumbling, the waves are undulating, and countless ocean currents are generated.
Li Qingshan urged the mysterious turtle mysterious armor, barely resisting the impact of the sound waves, overlooking the mountains, with an inspiration: "You are under the mountain?!"
He also felt familiar with this setting, and couldn't help but look around, whether there should be a piece of gold stamping around it that he needs to remove, and from then on all the way to the west, setting foot on the pinnacle of life.
The voice laughed loudly, and the mountains trembled, and asked, "How to suppress it?"
Li Qingshan froze for a moment. This is Guixu. Even this big mountain should be suspended in the black water. There is no such thing as suppression: "Then you are sealed in the belly of the mountain?"
"You are on my back."
"No way!"
Li Qingshan was taken aback, and urged the "Xuanguang Exhaustion" to the extreme. He tried to treat this mountain range stretching for thousands of miles as a whole, only to find that it looked like a protruding lion, and the mountain on which he was standing was right. It is the towering back of a lion.
His "spiritual tortoise" has become a great adult, and his body is already quite large, but on the back of this male lion, it looks like a flea.
Rumble!
The lion raised its head, driving the mountains up and down, yawning greatly, and its two tusks resembled two inverted lonely peaks. Looking back at him, the brown-yellow lion's eyes are like two hot suns, instantly dispelling the endless darkness.
"Little guy, who are you?"
"I'm... I'm not a little guy anyway! Can you keep your voice down?" Li Qingshan knew what he was facing, but he didn't feel scared, but was very kind.
"No, little guy." The Lion refused him without hesitation.
Li Qingshan grinned, this bastard lion! Obviously there is no awareness of being a prisoner.
The lion shook his ears: "Pay attention to your heart, I can hear it."
"Who are you again?" Li Qingshan faintly guessed the identity of this lion, and he still kept this part of the information.
"I forgot!" The lion announced proudly: "But the eldest brother once called me a stupid lion, so you just call me'Foolish Father'!"
Li Qingshan rolled his eyes and was called a "stupid lion". What's so great about him? Or maybe it is the "big brother" to be proud of! There is no need to explain anything over there, this one should have seen everything from himself. But why do you think the word "Foolish Old Man" is a bit familiar.
"Forget it, if I guess right, you are the Great Holy Lion Camel King!"
The lion camel king glanced at the three big characters "Lion Cameling": "Well, this is it."
"..."
The original purpose of engraving is this! (To be continued.)