It was only at this moment that Feng Qingyang finally saw clearly where he was. It seemed that the faint light coming from the distant sky was just an illusion.
However, after he shot the Yueshang Arrow, he found that there was no reaction at all. Moreover, when he checked the Yueshang Arrow, he found that it had not actually decreased.
He was puzzled, but he figured it out in an instant. In fact, he had been standing at the place where he fell before, without moving a step, but he had just entered a large maze.
After entering, everything he saw with his eyes was an illusion. This was why even after he opened his third eye, he could only see a black fog.
After figuring this out, he was not in a hurry, as if he didn't know that he only had two days. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.
His mind raced, and in just a moment, his consciousness had sunk into his sea of consciousness. There, there was a golden ancient seal script, which consisted of nine small "Wang" characters.
In the void, a miniature figure suddenly appeared. It was Feng Qingyang. He sat cross-legged in the vast and boundless consciousness, his eyes staring at the golden ancient seals in the void.
This time, he didn't look at the first one, but the second one. The tiny golden ancient seal looked like a golden tadpole. He was more amazed as he looked at it.
The more he looked, the less he wanted to remember a single word. Feng Qingyang's pupils dilated, as if the only thing left in the world was that tiny golden tadpole.
It seemed to be shaking constantly, but between the shaking, there was a hint of inexplicable throbbing and an indescribable rhythm in it.
Last time, Feng Qingyang could only see the first golden ancient seal. After comprehending the first one, he opened his third eye and was able to find dragon veins and determine mountains and rivers. But if he could comprehend the second one, no one knew what would happen.
At this moment, his heart was burning with excitement. He could finally see the second word clearly. This was undoubtedly another huge breakthrough for him. If he could comprehend the nine small words, would he be able to see through the world
“Looking is looking, looking through the autumn water, looking all over the world…”
He muttered to himself, and as he spoke slightly, the golden tadpole shook even more violently. In an instant, the golden tadpole enlarged infinitely and all of it entered his pupil in an instant.
"Heaven and Earth..."
But he seemed to be completely unaware and was still staring into the void, as if the golden tadpole had not entered his eyes. At this moment, he saw a completely different scene before his eyes.
He didn't know where he was, but the moment he looked up, he saw a huge chessboard with black and white pieces clearly placed on it.
There seemed to be no one playing chess on either side, but he unexpectedly discovered that the densely packed black and white pieces above him would jump by themselves, and with each jump, one piece would be reduced at the same time.
And at the moment of disappearance, a whirlpool seemed to appear in the void, absorbing the aura of the disappearing chess piece. Seeing this, his heart was shaken.
Although he didn't know what it was, he knew in his heart that it was definitely not simple, and he suddenly felt that everyone was like chess pieces.
"One of the two players is Heaven, and the other is Earth. I am a chess piece that has been thrown out of the chessboard. If I want to find the origin, I must first enter the chessboard. This is a game of Heaven and Earth!"
But at this moment, the void was turbulent, and the chess game of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared. Moreover, the chess game that was originally like a brand actually had traces of gradually fading, and it seemed that it could not be remembered no matter how hard one tried.
His eyes suddenly shook, and then he regained clarity. At the same time, when he looked at the golden tadpoles in the void, he found that they seemed to be chess pieces with countless patterns engraved on them.
For a moment, a series of inexplicable thoughts came into his mind, as if he had understood the second golden word.
"Life is like a play, and a play is like life. All living beings are nothing more than a play and a chess piece. Although I can no longer remember the chessboard, I have already understood that the black and white pieces on it must be living beings!"
He said with a sharp gaze and in a decisive tone.
Boom…
At the moment he spoke, his mind buzzed, the second golden ancient seal instantly emitted a bright light, and another golden tadpole flew into his eyes.
It is like an indelible mark, a mark that cannot disappear even if heaven and earth collapse. It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, and it cannot be recorded with anything!
"Rules... fate... If you enter the chessboard, you are under the control of fate. The end of your life is clearly recorded on the chessboard..."
"But if you don't enter the chessboard, you can't jump out of it. In this way, you will never be able to comprehend the traces of fate again, unless..."
"Unless you can see through it!"
"My destiny can only be controlled by myself. However, if I want to see through it, I must enter destiny. Just like the second golden character, it records everything. There are countless complex and profound patterns on it. That is the power of rules!"
"If I can change the rules, then that is the real me. You want to abandon my zombie clan, but I must change..."
He finished saying these few words quickly, and bursts of roaring came to his ears, as if the roar of heaven and earth was heard. Feng Qingyang's body trembled, and he instantly woke up from his meditation.
He looked downwards, trying to see the third ancient seal clearly, but found that they had disappeared into the chaos again. He smiled, and an indescribable power appeared in his mind, as if he could see through all the vanity and fantasy.
When his consciousness returned, his trembling eyelashes flickered, and he finally opened his eyes, and suddenly, a gleam of brilliance burst out.
He opened his third eye and looked at the ground beside him, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he looked around. The five-colored grids under his feet were still there, and the faint light at the end of the world also existed.
But here, there was an extra little thing! Although he couldn't see where it was, Feng Qingyang could definitely feel it.
The surroundings were filled with fog, which was the source of his hallucination. Moreover, at this moment, he had opened his third eye. With one glance, he could see through the surrounding scenery and found it instantly.
After comprehending the second golden character, he gained another ability. The first character allowed him to locate the dragon in the mountain and to look for the wind and water, but the second one gave him the ability to see through the illusion and reach the origin directly.
Moreover, not only that, he had a vague feeling in his heart that there seemed to be something extraordinary, but he just couldn't remember it now.
If Feng Qingyang had not entered this place, if he had not experienced the previous hallucinations, I am afraid that even if he was given another year, he would not be able to comprehend the second small word.
If He Tu were here and knew that he had comprehended the second golden word, his eyes would probably pop out of his head.
"Why don't you come out? Do you want me to catch you out myself?"