Chapter 144 Request
Zuo Wu's face wrinkled into a ball.

Looking around, he was in an abstract space; the lines danced wildly, swaying wildly with his excited and still not calmed down mood.

There is also a figure, which looks extremely chaotic even in this abstract space; Zuo Wu lowers his head, and several blurred lines connect himself and the figure, winding at both ends.

The figure squirmed for a while, and Bai Ace's voice came from over there, clearly outrageous: "Why, you don't seem to want to see me?"

"I just got married, and I had a comfortable night; when I woke up, I wanted to see the face of my new wife, but it was you, what's the matter?" Zuo Wu grinned, and continued to complain:
"What kind of place is this? Void or hyperspace? I'm not in that kind of space debris, how could I see you?"

The figure moved, but I couldn't see where the limbs were:
"Happy wedding, Mr. Zuo. Besides, this is void, a world with extremely pure spiritual power."

"And your spirit has been quite sublimated last night, so I can naturally find you along the line of fate."

Spiritual sublimation?Zuo Wu can understand this.

After all, the wedding night has just passed, and it's hard not to think about sublimation, especially when he finds out that he and Ai Shanshan unexpectedly get along in that regard.

But, in the sweet rest that he should have enjoyed, his consciousness entered the high dimension, and he met the black shadow with Bai Ace's voice?This made Zuo Wu not know how to evaluate.

Especially this black shadow is so distorted and weird, in a blur, its face is ever-changing, never fixed on a face similar to Bai Ace or an angel.

It seemed that the clear voice was Sombra trying to show his identity.

Zuo Wu picked out his ears, narrowed his eyes, and observed carefully: "Old Bai, is that you? I can't see your face clearly anymore."

"You asked a philosophical question," Sombra shrugged:

"In my hometown, after the ancestors have ascended, they are usually given many titles, one is longer than the other, and they are called various 'gods' by the world according to their deeds in the world."

"The God of Water, the God of Wealth, etc.; the stories are well-organized, as if the ancestors were still affected by the human world after ascension. Even the results of the ascension...are inextricably linked with the human world."

"But in this way, after the ascension, the ancestor who was titled again, if he is influenced beyond recognition by the world, is he really himself? Could it be that after the ascension, he becomes more and more unfree?"

"I feel now...Ascension is like becoming a kite. No matter how you fly in the sky, there is still a thread that binds you to your hometown;"

"The thread between the world and our hometown is that we must go east if we are told to go east; even if the requirements and expectations from the chaos of the world are completely contrary to our ambitions before ascension, it is the same, and we cannot go against it anyway."

"Could this be the reason why I couldn't meet the patriarchs in Dilian? And after this kind of ascension, the deep bond with my hometown still exists, is the reason why my civilization didn't step into the starry sky?"

"As for my current state, do I think I have found another way, and have blazed a new path in the 4-year history of my hometown?"

Zuo Wu nodded secretly, Hei Ying kept on flying with three words, presumably Bai Aisi was right.

And the logic of his speech is so clear, compared to the stuttering he met last time, his performance this time is much better.

And he didn't seem to doubt whether he really succeeded in ascension, and even began to compare the path he took with the help of the fusion angel with the old method in his hometown.

"Cultivators, please stop beforehand, Lao Bai, thank you for helping us earlier," Zuo Wu interrupted Soi Ying's topic:

"I went back to Dutzi. It can only be said that they were very lucky to succeed in their actions. I'm afraid most of them are your help, right?"

help.

Being in a high-dimensional void, the physical influence on the outside world seems superficial; Zuo Wu always suspects that after being combined with an angel, Bai Aisi can even manipulate his own destiny to a certain extent.

After all, fate is the dice that are cast continuously all the time, and Bai Aisi's help is like stretching out his invisible hand to fiddle with the dice.

Once, twice... Of course he was influencing his own destiny.

Before, Bai Ace was helping and making good luck come; but what about the other way around?Could he also make it difficult for him to move by influencing his fate?

What's more, Zuo Wu didn't know to what extent Bai Aisi and Angel had merged.

The statue of a man and a woman embracing each other is still in front of Zuo Wu. It seems that their consciousness is dominated by Bai Aisi, but no one can guarantee that the angel's chaos will not have the slightest influence on this seeker.

"Yes, it was my help." Heiying seemed to be smiling: "You owe me a favor, and it happens that I am also in trouble, and I need you to listen."

"What's the trouble?"

"The troubles in seeking the Tao and ascension are the points I just said. Do you need me to repeat it again?"

"No, I roughly remember," Zuo Wu raised his brows: "But about the matter of ascension? I don't understand. If you ask me, I can't give you any advice."

The black shadow shook vaguely, as if he was smiling heartily: "I know you don't understand, and I don't expect you to give me an answer."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

The shadow quietly approached:

"I heard the angel say that not only my hometown, but also other civilizations have appeared like 'gods', not religious, but the real creators of certain civilizations."

"It may be an immortal immortal creature, whose genes peeled off became the initial fire of civilization; or a character who can gather spiritual energy according to his own ideas, gather faith like clay figurines, and create his first batch of people."

"It sounds very different from the ascension pursued by my hometown, but there must be some similarities."

"Aren't you going to the headquarters of the Star Sea Alliance? If you meet similar people, please help me with my questions. I need their experience... for reference."

When you meet a character similar to the creator of civilization, ask him to help Bai Aisi with questions about ascension?

Indeed, if similar guys really exist in reality, then the Star Sea Alliance, as the communication center for most members of the galaxy, has the highest possibility of encountering them.

Just... the creators of civilization?
They must be more than three hundred years old. If they were older, they might have something to do with things like "the rag of life" and the "Master Utensil" that the angel said.

It is even possible to know other secrets in the galaxy, such as what it was like to have no shipping lanes thousands of years ago, and what the fallen countries that survived know.

Zuo Wu didn't nod or shake his head, he didn't intend to answer directly: "Is it just a question?"

Sombra didn't answer.

It just drifts farther and farther with this space.

(End of this chapter)

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