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Chapter 1110: A World Trapped in a Spacetime Gap

Chapter 1110: A World Trapped in a Spacetime Gap

The hills are rolling and green.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a little smoke rises.

The village is located in the mountains, and the houses are built in an orderly manner following the terrain.

Farmers are busy in the fields, hunters are returning in the mountains, and in the villages, you can hear laughter and children playing.

At first glance, it is undoubtedly a rare scene of peace and tranquility.

Chu Mu stopped in the field. On the path beside him, several farmers walked by carrying shovels and pickaxes. The topic of their conversation was all about trivial matters in the field.

However, these people completely ignored Chu Mu who was standing aside.

It was as if this living person did not exist at all.

As time passed, the smoke from the village slowly dissipated, the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, dusk fell, and the mountain village returned to tranquility.

As the sun rises in the early morning, the mountain village, which has been quiet all night, slowly becomes noisy.

Smoke rises from cooking fires and villagers can be seen busy at work in the fields.

Chu Mu still stood in the field, observing everything silently without making any movement.

This went on day after day, and more than a month passed.

On this day, it was still sunset. Chu Mu, who had stopped in the fields, started walking along the dirt road in the fields towards the mountain village.

There were quite a few villagers walking on the paths in the fields, but even though Chu Mu did not hide at all, these villagers still turned a blind eye, as if Chu Mu did not exist.

When you step into the mountain village, the scenery you see is no different from that of ordinary villages and towns.

Peaceful, tranquil, and isolated.

However, this kind of secluded tranquility is undoubtedly extremely weird.

At this moment, Chu Mu stopped under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

His eyes fell on a stone table under the banyan tree.

Just as Chu Mu's gaze was fixed, several hunters came one after another on the mountain road behind the tree and sat down beside the stone table.

The sound of conversation was clearly audible, but it was just some trivial matters while hunting in the mountains.

But every word was weird, or it could be said that Chu Mu knew every word of these hunters, and even every word and action of everyone in this mountain village, by heart.

This was not foreseen.

But it's a cycle over and over again.

This mountain village can be said to be a microcosm of the world.

The rules and order between heaven and earth are stable, and there is no abnormality at all.

But every time the sun and the moon alternate, it is also a cycle.

Everything in the world will be repeated.

This world seems to be trapped in the gap of the long river of time. Every day, every person, and every thing will repeat everything that happened the day before.

Every word, every action, every flower and every blade of grass, everything is like this.

He seemed to be an exception. Although he was in it, he was not trapped in the cycle of time.

As for the reason for this time cycle...

So far, he seems to have gotten a glimpse of some clues.

This seemingly real world may not be completely real.

It is very likely that it is just a projection of a world captured by the Great Illusionary Realm from a certain world outside. This is like capturing just one day of a person's life, with no past and no future. Naturally, everything will only happen on that day, over and over again.

Moreover, as a special case, he can only witness the endless cycle of all this like a bystander.

As for intervening, it would be like turning a blind eye as it is now.

To all living beings in this world, his existence is like being in another dimension. Even though he is very close, no one can notice him, let alone communicate with him.

There is one thing that is even more weird.

According to common sense, even if it is just a projection of an insignificant period of time intercepted from the long river of time and space, judging from the quality of this world, the rules are perfect and the spiritual energy is rich. This world must also have a prosperous spiritual civilization.

But the strange thing is that he has been observing this world for several years and staying in this village, but he has not detected any trace of the existence of spiritual civilization in this world. It is completely and purely mundane.

This is obviously somewhat unreasonable.

After all, no matter what the nature of this world is, the rules of heaven and earth, and the order of this world are no different from those of the normal world.

The normal world illusion has the soil for the birth of extraordinary civilization, so it is impossible for it to not give birth to the extraordinary.

Even if it is just a day in the long river of time and space, this day should be a normal day.

Or is it that, just as these creatures cannot perceive him, he, as an existence in another dimension, is also unable to observe the supernatural beings in this world?
Or is it that the extraordinary people in this world are not the extraordinary people he knows?

Chu Mu was thoughtful.

He had many doubts, but after observing the strangeness of this world, he also had some vague understanding.

This illusory world of Taixu is probably similar to the heart of heaven in the lower world.

The transformation of falsehood into truth by Tianxin is due to the offerings of countless living beings under the Tianxin order in the world of immortal cultivation.

The illusory world of Taixu probably originated from the heavens and myriad worlds, from billions of races, and from all living beings.

Those endless fragments of knowledge, whether visible or invisible, should have originated from billions of races in the heavens and myriad worlds.

The Realm of Illusion is like a strange world in a higher dimension. It absorbs the wisdom of the civilizations of billions of races in the heavens and all realms, turns the false into the true, and achieves... "the limit of illusion".

The vast amount of knowledge and information fragments he had glimpsed were probably derived from the wisdom of countless creatures of billions of races. This world was just a microcosm of the illusory world of Taixu that reflected the myriad worlds.

It's just that the wisdom and knowledge that comes from billions of species of creatures exists in an extremely intuitive form.

Whether it can be seen or not, it is all extremely clear.

How is the time and space interception of this world manifested? How can we get a glimpse of it?

With many thoughts running through his mind, Chu Mu slowly walked into the mountain village.

The sun rises and sets, one cycle after another, and the scenes are repeated again and again.

I don't know when, the man in blue clothes, who looked like an outsider, finally stopped.

At this moment, Chu Mu seemed to understand something.

The spiritual light that had been shrouding the mind, preventing it from being silently affected by the outside world, also dissipated silently at this moment.

And when the last ray of spiritual light disappeared, he, who was originally like an outsider who didn't fit in, saw all the incompatibility and disharmony disappear without a trace in an instant.

He, an outsider, a bystander who seemed to be in another dimension, also completely stepped into this world that seemed to be trapped in a gap in time and space, and found himself in this cycle again and again.

However, his existence is different from that of all other living beings in this world.

With each re-enactment, he seems to have a different identity.

The vicissitudes of life, the various states of being, and the identities one after another are all reflected in him...

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(End of this chapter)

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