come as god

From the three-dimensional material plane to the dark plane, it is not only the improvement of energy level, but also the improvement of cognition and the sublimation of knowledge structure. At this moment, Bi Shuba Tuo is undoubtedly in great turmoil.

Looking down from a distance, the matter is actually just the dust attached to the space membrane of dark matter.

He desperately wanted to get information from the third plane, but Zhao Ming didn't answer immediately, so he had to examine and think by himself.

Zhao Ming is teaching him!
The times have really changed. A little guy stands on top of his head, his gaze is like staring at a student who can't answer the question with cold sweat on his forehead.

Once, he, Bi Shuba Tuo, stood on a high place.

But now, Zhao Ming stood on a high place and became the one with the most knowledge.

"The last dimension?"

He examines himself, examines the matter and energy visible in the universe, and the stars of the entire Milky Way come into view, like the starlight reflected in the calm ocean at night, and the dots of whiteness are as beautiful as fireflies.

However, every firefly is a patch of a star system.

"Although stars and planets are attached to the surface of dark matter, they are not subordinate. Large matter can also change the shape of dark matter. This is the essence of mechanical technology..."

The mechanical Buddha Lao Bi Shubatuo became very calm at this moment, as if he had returned to the age of innocence, that studious youth, and his vigorous curiosity absorbed knowledge like a sponge.

With this, he began to sort out the technology of mechanical technology.

"The more massive the matter, the deeper the impact on the dark plane. When it condenses into a black hole, even the dark matter has to compromise and become the ration of the black hole!"

He saw swirls of darker swirls.

It is a gluttonous mouth hidden in time and space, its exclusive name is black hole, its mass and gravity are infinite, and it is one of the biggest and most unsolvable disasters in the universe.

There, the dark matter is curled up, and the space membrane overlaps countless times, and then can accommodate nearly infinite matter.

"Matter and dark matter complement each other, and there is no difference between superiority and inferiority..."

Bi Shubatuo's eyes became brighter and brighter, his enlightened knowledge became wider, and at the same time, he had more and more doubts.

"What is the dark energy primordial spirit?"

He observed the universe and the Milky Way again, and his curiosity urged him to explore the unknown.

Examining himself, he directly observed his soul for the first time.

It is composed of the blackest dark matter, like the shadow of the universe, dominating the depths of the dark plane, and its shape is the same as that of an ultra-ancient holy skeleton.

The only difference is...

He looked at the neck of the super ancient sage Yuanshen, and there was nothing above it.

Suddenly, stunned.

"Why no head?"

He worked so hard to reorganize the super ancient holy skeleton, and use it to achieve the dark energy primordial spirit, possessing both the primordial spirit and the golden body, but the dark energy primordial spirit...is missing a head!

At this moment, he finally understood the reason for his failure. His knowledge was too shallow. The so-called reorganized golden body was only superficial, and the deep-seated things had not been repaired. The so-called recovery was just an illusion.

It's like arm stitching surgery.

The skin and flesh are sutured, the bones are connected, and various blood vessels are sutured, but the person is still unable to move, why?
The nerves are not connected!

Almost, just not.

"I'm so confident that I hold everything in the palm of my hand, all the possibilities are accommodated into one, and all the causal lines are added together to form a rope, but I forgot that some possibilities are invisible..."

He glanced at the Milky Way, the dark energy primordial spirit of Huangtian Beidi, the dark energy primordial spirit of Xidi Wukong, etc. were all clearly visible, even more subtle than what he could see when driving the mechanical skeleton.
"The soul of dark energy is like grabbing a piece of dark matter, kneading it, and kneading it into the desired shape like plasticine, becoming an isolated island in the sea and a dark lighthouse."

Bi Shuba Tuo had realized too much, and also vaguely understood what the missing third dimension was.

Disappointed and desperate.

"Hundreds of millions of years ago, when I was not there, the super ancient three thousand Buddhas cut off his head when the super ancient saint class leaped. It is said that the head has undergone a qualitative change, but was taken away by the super ancient saint Zhuang... ..."

He stared at the figure billions of times taller than himself in the void, like an ant seeing a dragon.

"It's you, you got the head of the dark energy primordial spirit of the saint class!"

He had no more doubts.

"If as expected, matter is attached to the surface of dark matter, that is, the shallow layer of space, then the third dimension should be in the deep layer of dark matter, that is, the deepest part of space..."

The immortal will of the Mechanical Buddha was shaken, and Bi Shubatuo's heart of Daoism, which had been cold for thousands of years, was about to collapse in a trance.

Only then did he realize that from beginning to end, he had no possibility of success!
If you start, you are doomed to fail!
Bi Shubatuo's heart trembled and swayed, like dandelions in the wind, which would scatter when the wind was a little stronger. He stared at the huge figure and begged with a tone almost begging.

"The third dimension, can you show me?"

"Of course!"

The shadow of a huge nebula that spans an unknown number of light years stands between the planes of matter and dark matter. It can no longer be described in terms of size. It is an existence beyond cognition.

Zhao Ming looked down at Bi Shubatuo, who was as small as an ant, and said indifferently: "You Pagoda, or Nanhua Shengdao Pagoda is transformed by the knowledge and primordial spirit of Shengzhezhuang, and it is also a dark energy primordial spirit manufacturing machine. The Holy Dao Pagoda is certainly gratifying, but what I want is not these..."

Swish!
Bi Shubatuo looked away, his whole body seemed to sink into the depths of dark matter, everything in his sight curled up and collapsed towards one point, as if falling into a boundless black hole, which made him feel unspeakable fear.

"4000 years ago, it was you who helped me enter this third dimension. However, it was not the process of upgrading the dimension, but the process of reducing the dimension..."

Dimensionality reduction?

Bi Shubatuo was startled, in the inherent cognition, the lower the dimension level, the weaker it is.

Zhao Ming's voice as indifferent as an iceberg came again.

"High dimension does not mean strong, low dimension does not necessarily mean weak, the starting point of the universe is a singularity of infinite mass, it is a zero-dimensional existence, but it can explode to produce the universe, there are rumors of the Three Realms in superclassical books, but you have not Understand the true Three Realms!"

"Heaven, the vast and boundless, vast space, stands the gods, referring to the high-dimensional dark plane!"

"In the human world, matter and energy are replaced, life is attached to it, and it survives, develops and continues, that is, the three-dimensional universe..."

"As for the last realm, people call it the Netherworld, the place of the underworld, which is unpredictable. The destination of all souls is a low-dimensional existence. I named it the two-dimensional Dao Realm!"

Two-dimensional Dao Realm?

Bi Shubatuo seemed to have come to an unknown place and saw an unprecedented scene, where Gao Wei curled up, and endless light spots and threads flowed in the vast ocean of information.

All information can be reflected in the three-dimensional material world.

A labyrinth of information vortex after group.

"You are the first visitor besides me. I call these labyrinths soul labyrinths, which carry the essence of the soul. Once the soul disappears, even if the body is immortal, it is just a dead body."

soul?

Bi Shuba Tuo has lived in the world for tens of thousands of years, but now he is just like a tireless student studying, greedily absorbing knowledge.

He has no fear of death, he just wants to die to understand.

Chao Wendao, Xi can die!
So, he calmed down and regained his grace and sternness.

Billions of trillions of souls form billions of trillions of vortices, some are big and some are small, and the mazes vary in majesty. For example, his soul maze is vast and vast, surpassing all people, and carrying countless information. No ocean of information can shake it.

"My Soul Labyrinth has become extremely powerful!"

When he discovered this, he suddenly felt a little unwilling. The soul maze is so powerful, why is it still unable to leap and transform?
Zhao Ming gave him the answer.

"Your soul labyrinth is too lonely, even if you become the most luxurious ship in the ocean, what's the point? The Titanic, which claims to be unsinkable, has sunk!"

The Titanic, a legend left by ancient humans.

He, Bi Shubatuo, still had some knowledge and understood what it meant.

At the same time, he also observed why Zhao Ming would say that the two-dimensional Dao world is like a turbulent ocean, which can be called a sea of ​​suffering without boundaries.

All souls are boats, struggling to cross the sea of ​​suffering.

But there is no other shore in this sea of ​​suffering, and if you want to never sink, you can only find a way by yourself.

"Huh? You human beings, no, it's the maze of souls of the prehistoric races that are connected to each other, bound and restrained by countless information lines, like boats connected by iron cables, forming an unsinkable eternal boat in the sea of ​​bitterness." !"

The labyrinth of his soul stands alone.

However, the mazes of human souls are connected to each other, like the roots of towering trees, intertwined, bearing the stormy waves of the sea of ​​suffering together.

"Because it's big enough, it can withstand greater waves and wind and rain, and you, Zhao Ming..."

His eyes followed all the tentacles of information to the center of all souls.

Billions of trillions of souls converge at the same point to form a grand labyrinth of souls, standing firm in the stormy waves of the ocean of bitterness, with deep roots and solid leaves, like a tree of the world opening up the world!
All kinds of inconceivable patterns are crawling over the majestic and majestic World Tree, as if engraved with super ancient and immortal holy scriptures, shining brilliantly, and gaining an unshakable foundation.

The billions, trillions, and trillions of souls are just a tiny bit of the root system.

He stared at the scene in front of him in astonishment, utterly horrified with words that almost lost his voice.

"And you, Zhao Ming, have become the original and the other side of all souls..."

"The number one cause in the world..."

"No wonder you are not afraid of the Yujing Primordial Spirit Bottle. Even if your body disappears and your primordial spirit collapses, your soul has already coexisted with billions of trillions of lives. You can replace anyone and become anyone at will!"

"You only need to transmit your own consciousness information to other soul mazes, and you can be reborn."

It wasn't until this moment that he understood how terrifying Zhao Ming was. Even from the beginning when the Genetic Dao was born, Zhao Ming began to plan this step, but he didn't tell anyone.

What a terrible thought!
Suddenly, the image of Zhao Ming appeared in his mind, the young man in white clothes Shengxue stood with hands down, calm and smiling, but it made Bi Shubatuo feel terrible.

This means that Zhao Ming has invaded his soul.

Zhao Ming's voice sounded: "That's right, Bi Shubatuo, you are worthy of being the number one wise man in thousands of years. Practicing the Genetic Way of the Great Desolation is cultivating me. Those who are like me are strong, and those who are not like me are weak..."

Bi Shuba Tuo was silent for a moment.

He understands that the principle of similarity and dissimilarity is not the character, but the genetic similarity of the prehistoric Dao. Cultivating the Dao itself is the process of bringing his genes closer to Zhao Ming's Shinto genes.

The higher the similarity, the stronger the strength.

However, Bi Shubatuo didn't think this was the Dao, and retorted: "The mighty power belongs to itself, and so on, the power will depend on the weak ants, and they will not be free or liberated!"

"Bi Shuba Tuo, you are wrong again!"

Zhao Ming laughed and shook his head: "They practice my way, what does it matter to me? They live and die, what does it matter to me? Every time a person is born and practices the prehistoric gene way, it will only make me stronger, but when they pass away, I will not Less, I will only become stronger and stronger!"

This time it was Bi Shubatuo's turn to be astonished.

Yes, what does it matter to me that you practice me?

This is just a process of mutual benefit. The money has been earned, and the company will not go bankrupt just because someone leaves.

Until this time, Bi Shubatuo was completely convinced, and sighed: "Zhao Ming, I am convinced..."

That's what Zhao Ming wanted for bringing him here.

I am convinced, I am defeated...

Zhao Ming let himself hear the truth, courtesy is reciprocal, he has no choice but to accept, the defeat is not wronged at all!
only……

"I have an unfeeling request. Before you kill me, I want to know how the so-called Daojun has the constitution in his mouth, and how his words affect the reality?"

This sentence is undoubtedly taboo.

It's like Amei ran to Ahua's house and said in people's ears, "Can I touch the blueprint of J-20?" ', isn't this a joke? !

Standing in his mind, Zhao Mingying laughed heartily: "I won't kill you to vent my personal anger, the Great Desolation God's Court will judge by itself, but if you want to know, of course I can tell you."

Zhao Ming walked in the void with his hands behind his back, and said slowly.

"The Nanhua Sacred Path Pagoda is a tool to create the primordial spirit. It is a joy to get it, but it doesn't matter to me if it is broken. If it is gone, I will make one!"

Their eyes were concentrated on the tree of the avenue.

"For me, the most important thing is to unravel the secret of the coded book. He is the head of the soul of the mechanical saint class that you have never found!"

"Coding the Heavenly Book, the Book of the Ink? The Book of the Demon?" Bi Shubatuo's scarlet eyes were blazing.

"good?"

Zhao Ming smiled faintly, and with Bi Shuba Tuo's will, went deep into the tree of the avenue, that is, the depths of Zhao Ming's soul labyrinth, and wandered in it.

"Why are there two super-ancient saints, but only the mechanical saint class needs to make an energy level transition, why is the saint Zhuang not promoted?"

"Is it because of the Mohist's book?!"

"An unimaginable artificial product, this is the foundation of the mechanical saint class's daring to jump in energy levels, but he didn't tell any of you."

Zhao Ming waved his hand.

The pictures in front of me were quickly reversed, as if the pictures were going against the current, the past reappeared in front of my eyes.

"It is a tool for encoding the information of the Dao Realm. In terms of your cognition, it can define the void, as well as matter and energy. Therefore, the holy text of Tianxian was born..."

Swish!
A scene from 300 years ago appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them.

Zhao Ming's consciousness projection stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "The Nanhua Shengdao Pagoda unlocked the coded heavenly book for me, but I spent more than 3000 years exploring..."

He pointed to the figure in the picture.

"Look, his name is Li Diyuan, the second master of God's Court after the twilight of the gods, and he became a star king in just a dozen years..."

Bi Shubatuo had heard of it, of course, this is a powerful star king.

But when he looked carefully, he found that Li Diyuan's talent was so good that he was so lucky. Especially when he was wandering in the starry sky, he could always meet opponents who were only stronger than him, and he was always lucky to find high-energy ore stars when he was promoted.

Even when he became a star king, the corpses of mechanical bodhisattvas came to his door and floated from the depths of the starry sky. This made Li Diyuan rise against the sky in just a dozen years.

"You arranged this?"