Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1981 Mathematical Bliss (Thirty-Seven)

One way to bridge the gap in levels is, of course, to work hard until you are on an equal footing with the other person, but you can also try to make the other person fall to the same level as you, and then defeat him with your rich experience.

When Fu Qian realized that the road ahead was bleak, he already had a similar strategy.

This is also why I have been waiting for the "abnormal intuition" to appear, because that is to a certain extent equivalent to the other party's active depravity.

Degeneration of thought is also degeneration.

Although considering that the gap in level with the ancients is too huge, Fu Qian does not think that in order to achieve this kind of will invasion, the other party needs to really fall to the current level.

But no matter what, the thought in your mind that does not belong to you should belong to "it", right?

Especially when one’s own behavior is rebellious and one has climbed the ladder all the way to the point where one’s “intuition” is growing wildly.

At that moment, Fu Qian could clearly feel that the thought did belong to the invader.

But this is only the first step.

It is one thing to lure the other party into temporarily falling into spiritual depravity to the level of having a conversation with you, but how do you make the most of this opportunity?

It was obvious that the other party would not really talk to him, so Fu Qian chose another way.

As mentioned before, some rules that both parties need to abide by may be one of the few things you can rely on in this unequal game.

For example, this bliss potion that can make people fall asleep again.

If one bathes directly in it, is it possible that the menacing will in one’s head will also be splashed in the face, becoming slightly intoxicated?

And then show something that you don't want to show?

At least at this moment of endless joy, Fu Qian really saw something interesting.

……

On the rise.

This is the feeling at first glance. Combined with the impact of pleasure on consciousness, there is really a boiling sense of unity between waist and horse.

And the rise here is not a metaphor, it is really an infinitely elevated perspective.

The moment the fangs in his hand fell to the ground, Fu Qian felt his consciousness rising wildly until it broke through the concept of height.

It turns out... this... pleasure factory is really... in the shape of a brain...

His consciousness was being washed away like crazy, and when he managed to organize a sentence based on what he saw and heard during the ascent, the scene he saw had changed again.

Spider web? Bagua formation?

Given that the impact on his thinking was so strong, Fu Qian could only barely come to some conclusions.

In short, it is a special structure composed of many regular nets stacked layer by layer.

I couldn't see any people or even any living creatures, and I could hardly feel the concept of space. I couldn't even tell whether this net was an organic organism.

But Fu Qian knew that he was part of it, and this "it" could even be broken down to one of the sides of the network within this structure.

It is the whole of a certain concept, and I am like one of the multiple personalities, which together with other wills constitute it.

All the previous experiences are nothing more than the mental activities of this personality - but only in the world where one encounters the gravekeeper. For example, another world where one falls to the ground and is helped up does not belong to this network.

Fu Qian could feel that the self who was experiencing that world was now on another network, but the relationship between this self and "himself" was already conceptually different.

It's a weird and wonderful feeling. To put it simply, it can actually continue the previous statement about split personality.

Eighteen kinds of ecstasy potions caused his consciousness to be cut into eighteen pieces, which served as tools for digesting and absorbing different types of ecstasy potions.

In the real bliss of the second heaven, active consciousness is of this nature. Then break through to the third heaven's pleasure factory, and after waking up in it, these slices will converge into the concept of self.

However, in this suspected higher-dimensional perspective, this situation has changed, and different types of pleasure have become the main subject.

From "the pleasure of No. 18 before paying", it became "the pleasure of No. 18 before paying", now all these slices of consciousness in No. 18 are a whole, converging into the concept of "pleasure", and so on.

Although it is not very appropriate, it is easy to remind people of "desire comes alive", a saying about the seed of ecstasy.

It was indeed abstract, but this higher level of unity made Fu Qian vaguely understand at that moment why the person behind the scenes could influence his will.

This is the more abstract condition besides time that we guessed earlier.

As long as you get close to this spiderweb plane, your will is no longer independent enough, which provides an opportunity for you to take advantage of it, or a consciousness interface.

So it turns out that I am not too pessimistic. There is indeed a huge chasm on the road to promotion.

Fu Qian's enlightenment could only be maintained for a moment. The next moment, the rise had reached its peak and then began to fall rapidly.

Even the scale of depravity is quite exaggerated.

In the chaotic and incomprehensible scene, Fu Qian barely realized that he had fallen directly through the Pleasure Factory and arrived at the real paradise of the second heaven, and even penetrated a coffin lid.

What finally froze in my vision was a colorful body with flower petals, thorn branches, and even insect segments - no, two bodies.

It was a very special viewing experience. At one moment the perspective was actually divided into two, and you could even see the human body inside another coffin.

In addition to his wonderful appearance, his face even looked a little familiar. It was the traitor of the Brotherhood, Brother Confession, who had occupied the place before.

What a coincidence, isn't it?

As he sighed in his heart, Fu Qian's consciousness had already penetrated deeply into his deformed body.

……

Still can't get back to my comfort zone.

The five senses recovered only slightly later than consciousness, and when he realized that he was able to move, Fu Qian's first reaction was to confirm his current identity.

It turned out that I did not return to Brother Confession, but I actually had a new image in front of me.

Very young, younger than all his previous identities, probably no more than twenty years old.

The physical condition is also ideal, with good strength and speed.

There are even weapons.

Fu Qian lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand, playing with it for a while.

It was round and heavy, a small golden pumpkin hammer that was small in size but not in weight.

Still real gold.

Is this really the city of sin? It’s such a disharmonious scene as soon as you arrive.

That’s right, although he’s not particularly sure, but in Fu Qian’s judgment, the final level of degradation is likely to be a drop of three levels.

After seemingly touching the fourth heaven, he fell directly back to the false City of Paradise, where the mission began.

The final plunge into that body was a sign of falling asleep in the Second Heaven and entering the First Heaven with a new identity.

At the same time, the most interesting point is, now that I have come here, who has occupied Brother Confession's body?