Alien Dust

Chapter 580 High Dimension Fishing
"When did I say he talked to me?" Wu Hen responded seriously.

"You clearly said that you sensed Him."

"Yes, I sensed him, but he was just walking around calmly and didn't talk to me, or maybe we can't communicate with this existence..." Wu Hen said.

"Haha, you thought you were chosen by God and could hear His voice. Since God has not given you any decree, you should just stay there honestly and don't be a monkey seeking attention!" Finally, Huang Xian, the most prestigious among the seven immortals, spoke with a hint of reprimand in his voice.

Huang Xian had no complaints about Wu Hen's self-proclaimed Black Immortal, but he would never tolerate the fact that he dared to disrespect the ancestors of the immortals and the gods in such a grand occasion.

"I am only expressing my own feelings. If you think they are false, it means that your cultivation is too shallow. With your perception and cognition, you are still unable to truly glimpse the figure of this God." Wu Hen was also not pampering this Yellow Immortal.

"The ceremony of worshiping heaven has never strictly prohibited talking and discussing. Why should Uncle Zhan make things difficult for my friends? You can all speak freely." Fairy Gong Qin also turned her arm outward and stood firmly on Wu Hen's side.

With Fairy Gong Qin's words, the atmosphere eased a little. Gradually, some people began to look up and look at this extremely beautiful vision of heaven and earth. The sky turned into an intoxicating kaleidoscope, reflecting everyone's dream-like life. Just gazing at it was like traveling through a collection of all perfect dreams, wanton, enjoyable, comfortable, and happy...

The sky of the Infinite City suddenly became a mirror for all living beings. In the mirror, everyone can see their ideal self, and at the same time, they can feel the joy conveyed by their ideal self.

All branches of the human race have never been so harmonious as they are at this moment. Even the gods themselves are like children immersed in a dream kingdom, gradually revealing smiles of joy that come from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, it also allows every god to truly feel that as long as they break away from their current state and climb up along a certain ladder, they can achieve everyone's highest pursuit.

"Cang Chu Divine Du is like a vast prison. Every ten years, prison guards allow prisoners to go out for fresh air in this Infinite City. During the fresh air, they can always catch a glimpse of the colorful clouds in the sky outside the high walls of the prison. Just that corner of it is enough to make people feel fascinated..." On the Holy Sect's altar, Cai Lan began to mutter to himself.

Even at her level, she could not see beyond Cangchutian. Similarly, only in the Infinite City and at this ceremony could she have the opportunity to see the higher-dimensional world. All her desires now were left with only curiosity. Who could have imagined that when all low-level human desires had been satisfied, curiosity would become like a possessive, forcing every cell in the body to be unable to get excited. The only thing she had was to escape from this Cangchu prison!

"This is just a fishing trip by the high-dimensional gods. We humans are like the miscellaneous fish that happened to swim into a deep pool. The high-dimensional gods come here every morning to sprinkle bait and make the simplest nest, and then throw a silver fishing line and fish hook into the pool. If you want to see what the outside world is like, you just need to bite the hook and release a bite signal, and the high-dimensional gods will drag you up and let you fully display yourself in the sunny air, allowing you to witness the clouds and the sky. If you are in a good mood, the high-dimensional gods will throw you back into the pool. If you are in a bad mood, you will be placed on his dining table." At this time, the man in the big pavilion wearing a black sundial robe said.

His views were equally unorthodox and an insult to the immortals.

But the man in the black sundial robe didn't care. He firmly believed that nothing comes easy and that Daxuan's current glory was the result of the people of Daxuan's continuous exploration of the entire universe, and it was definitely not something that these immortals prayed to God for through this ritual.

I have to admit that the idea of ​​the man in Daxuan is more in line with the idea of ​​Nuwa Shenduan. The human race gathered here so grandly, but for the gods of higher dimensions, it was no different from a pool of small fish. What exactly were they trying to express to the lower world? Was it to save the world or to punish them?
In fact, it was none of them. It was just a simple fishing trip, a very daily activity for them. They had no concept of time. Ten years in the eyes of the human race might be just one morning for them. The feeds thrown into the pond were regarded by the immortals as a revelation of the will from heaven, so they mobilized a large number of troops and called on all races.

Immortals have their own understanding.

The Holy Emperor has his own views.

Daxuan also has his own doubts...

Only when all these gods gathered together did Wu Hen realize that everyone was the same. They didn't know what the outside world was like, nor did they know what this ceremony of worshiping the heaven was for. In the end, it was essentially the same as natural phenomena such as solar eclipses, red moons, and auroras. When people understand it in a scientific way, they will find that whether you believe in it will bring good luck or bad luck, it may, and whether you don't believe it or not, it doesn't matter much.

"Has anyone climbed up and taken a look?" Wu Hen was indeed an outlier, boldly proposing this idea.

Whether it is a fishing line, a signal transmitted by a higher-dimensional life form, or a decree from the ancestors of the immortals, wouldn't we know if we climb up and take a look? Since we are all gods, we have the ability to break this shackles.

"Aren't you afraid of being made into braised fish? What if it is indeed a higher-dimensional life form that is fishing?" asked the man in the black sundial robe from Daxuan with a smile.

"What nonsense! Don't forget where your supreme God of Day came from. Without the guidance of your ancestors, how can you find that alien object?" Huang Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded.

He was a little confused. All the previous ceremonies of worshiping heaven were fine. Everyone was terrified but expectant, and they would do as the will indicated after receiving it. But why were there so many rebels in this ceremony of worshiping heaven? Not only did they ask questions here and there, but they also began to question the existence of God?
"We in Daxuan are not having a good time either. The problem of evil spirits has left our city riddled with holes. If this continues, we will eventually become a dark energy kingdom. I didn't come here expecting you to solve these problems for me, but there is one thing that all of us humans must know, and that is the erosion that is affecting our entire Cangchu comes from above. You can regard it as a punishment from God, but we in Daxuan regard it as a kind of environmental pollution by a higher-dimensional life form." said the man in the black sundial robe.

“Yes, we are also suffering. Why is it like this? Since you have transcended the mortal world and stood at the height of gods, can't the gods also ask this God?” A leader of the Hao tribe also said.

"What exactly do you want to express?" Huang Xian took a deep breath. He did not expect the situation to develop like this. It was as if the long-standing resentment of the human race had completely erupted today.

"The only thing about Cangchu that we cannot understand is erosion. The land of the Holy Sect will turn into a wilderness overnight, and our city of Daxuan will become an evil city overnight. All the disputes among the human race are caused by the fact that all the races of the human race live in a land that is full of disasters and incomprehensible. We want to migrate and find a more suitable place, but the entire Cangchu is bound by an invisible force. Even the most powerful gods born in this place cannot step out... Where should we, the human people of Cangchu, go?" said the man in the black sundial robe.

(End of this chapter)