Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 843
Hao stood quietly at the end of the avenue, and if he took another step forward, he would lose his current personality and power.

No matter who entered the sanctuary from this avenue, he never came to welcome them. The huge gap in personality made them unable to bear it, but the people who came now were different. Not only was he able to bear it, but Hao had to give this kind of courtesy.

Hao didn't wait long. A few minutes later, two people came out from the mist. The one in front was Bell. The illusion of a dummy.

But this is only the vision of ordinary people. Hao's current personality and strength allow him to see part of the truth.

The young man in front of him is not real, he may have a physical body, even a soul and a true spirit, all of which, from any point of view, he is not a projection or an illusion, but Hao seems to see that beyond all imagination, the name The youth stood there "outside" looking at the "inside".

For example, when Hao reads a fictional book, he will definitely not think that the characters in the book are real. If the characters in the book have thoughts, then their world is the world in the book, and naturally he will not think that Hao who is reading the book is real. Yes, it is the same reason.

From a distance, Bell saw Hao standing on the avenue. He was surprised for a moment, then walked a few steps to Hao and said, "My lord, fortunately, I will be back within fifteen days."

Hao smiled and nodded, "Thanks for your hard work, Bell, your teammates are all inside, you can go to rest."

Bell naturally knew that Hao was definitely not standing at the door of this shelter for him. He didn't have such a big face. No matter how he thought about it, only the savior Renhuang could give this mysterious adult a high look, so he was smart. Nodding in salute, he walked directly into the avenue, and only in this shelter could he completely relax.

On the other side, Hao looked at Renhuang, and Renhuang also looked at Hao with unreal eyes, and after watching, his eyes gradually became brighter, and Renhuang breathed a sigh of relief: "... Fortunately, I finally saw the human face, otherwise I would have thought I had some kind of mental illness, not just a mental problem."

Hao smiled, but felt a little sad in his heart.

All creatures in this multiverse, there are weak and strong, weak like insects and ants, even bacteria cells, which may be killed by a blow of the wind, and powerful like innate creatures, innate demon gods, born with immortality , naturally possesses great power, catches the stars and takes the moon as if it is nothing, they seem to be unequal to each other, there is even a huge difference between the ordinary and the extraordinary, the extraordinary and the gods, but at the root, they all belong to the same life in the multiverse level.

This is a question of belonging to a level. In essence, all lives belong to the same level, and that is the definition of a living body.

Of course, there are different levels. The weakest is naturally the life that can't even protect itself. All things are at this level, and then they have a certain power and start to resist, recognize, and control the world. The level of the universe has been reached to the limit, and its end point is the ultimate, which is almost equal to the multiverse in terms of personality, and this is the ultimate, also known as the inner universe.

But this is still not an improvement of the level, because even the ultimate such as the inner universe is still the life in the multiverse, and it is still at the same level on a large level. Although the gap within this level is unimaginable, it is still It's nothing more than a real leap of the level.

Hao knows that those who can take a step forward from the ultimate are detached, beyond all limits, beyond the level they are in, it is detachment! ! !

All cognitions about detachment are all imaginations, the guesses gathered by all the people who stand at the pinnacle of the multiverse, including the three ultimates, can only be guesses about detachment, because it has surpassed all cognizance Knowing the limit.

Numbers can be infinite, but the concept of numbers is limited, whether it is binary, decimal, binary, or even hexadecimal, the concept of numbers that make up these bases is always limited, because life itself is limited Life, they can only use limited concepts to conjecture about infinity, and this is pseudo-infinity, no matter how many giant numbers you make up with numbers from 0 to 9, this is a pseudo-infinity, because the concept itself is only 0 to 9 That's all.

Similarly, even an infinite universe is also pseudo-infinite, because its space is infinitely large, but its basic rules are not infinite. Conceptual foundations of time, space, energy, matter, etc. are also limited. This also applies to In the multiverse, the total number of rules of the general concept of the multiverse calculated according to cultivation is always only two million and ninety-seven thousand and one hundred and fifty-two, and it is impossible to add even one extra.

Even the ultimate is the same. The so-called infinity is actually just a number game. It is a pseudo-infinity, just like the calculation number of pi. It is indeed an infinite and non-recurring number, but pi itself is still an extension of the concept of circle. is pseudo-infinite.

But detachment is different. It is a step from the pseudo-infinity to the qualitative change, and it has completely stepped into the existence of the true infinity. From the perspective of the level, the real transcendence transcends the level of all mortal things, and goes to the unknowable. On an unfathomable level, with unimaginable infinite power, it can restore all the regrets in the past, just like a real regret medicine, and this... is detachment! ! !

All things, including the ultimate, cannot be clearly imagined and gazed at detachment. This is why Haoyao himself was hurt when he looked at Renhuang before, because detachment is the real infinity. All existences that do not have the attribute of infinity, even Anyone who comes into contact with detached information will be harmed, and the damage received is different according to its strength.

Before Hao's eyes were bleeding and injured, this was because Renhuang was not really detached, not even half-detached, but just tainted with a trace of detachment, but even this trace of artistic conception made Hao a little unbearable, and he couldn't bear it. Fortunately, his artistic conception is close to the ultimate, and he has more personality at this moment, otherwise, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as his eyes bleeding.

There are only two kinds of existence that can withstand this artistic conception. One is to reach the ultimate culmination, claiming that there are multiples within, the most peak existence of the inner universe; existence, that is called...

Transcendence Seeds...

Renhuang is the seed of transcendence! !
Hao bowed slightly, and he said: "I finally see you, the great victim, the glorious infinite... Please come with me."

After finishing speaking, Hao stepped on his feet and returned to the study in his house, while Ai Yi, who was doing homework in the study, was directly moved to the hall, but she didn't notice it at all, as if she should have been there in the first place. Doing homework in the hall is the same.

And Renhuang also took a step forward, without using any extraordinary power, just as time and space automatically provided him with all needs, he also appeared in Hao's study, and once he entered this study, he The expression on his face returned to vividness, and his eyes also returned to agility. He looked at his palm, patted his head again, and sighed: "In your study, I have finally recovered a little. You said, I didn't see anything right before, like, like..."

"Little book, stick figure?" Hao said.

Renhuang laughed, he patted himself on the head and said: "Yes, that's it, even roads, air, time, space, etc. I feel that I can see, feel, control, of course Yes, I know this is an illusion. This is because I have a mental problem. I have been in the tower for too long, and I am the only one left, and no one speaks. All I see are nightmare scenes , so I guess I'm crazy."

(No, that's not an illusion, and it's not that you're crazy, but that your specialness has begun to play out. In this tower, you have come into contact with infinity, but instead of collapsing and dissipating, you have accepted this infinite artistic conception. In terms of strength, you are only equal to the emperor level now, but in terms of level, your artistic conception has crossed from zero to one, which is the most important step from scratch what……)
Hao shook his head slightly, but he didn't dare to say more. He stretched out his hand to draw out his heart, and a piece of blood condensed into a bead, and he said: "I know your reason for coming, this is the only thing I can give, It can open the gap between the beginning and the end."

Renhuang was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He took the bead, looked at it for a while, and then said gratefully to Hao: "Thank you, now, I have a glimmer of hope to reach the top of the tower. The land of the end..."

(No, you can't go there... You still haven't understood what this tower means, and what will happen when you climb the tower...)
Hao was silent for a while, before he finally said, "I have a story I want to tell you, do you want to hear it?"

Renhuang was taken aback for another moment, and then said with a hearty smile: "If there is wine, I will listen to any number of stories."

Hao smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed, and immediately a lot of good wine appeared on the table. He watched Renhuang eagerly drank the good wine, and then he said: "This story is about a fool in a book who suddenly found out how to write this book. The author's story..."

(End of this chapter)