In the Great Desolation, I became the God-killer

Chapter 116 The Real World

At this moment, Lin Feng looked around with his eyes, because he had just escaped from the sarcophagus, and he didn't know what kind of world this was.

Surrounded by an endless desert, there is no sign of a wild beast, let alone the environment in which humans have lived.

He put his eyes on the sarcophagus beside him. At this time, the human skin of the sarcophagus that was exactly the same as his had been refined by him, but there was no change in his body.

Even he can't feel the power of chaos, the power of yin and yang, the power of five elements, the power of thunder, the power of light, the power of devouring, etc. in his body.

Now he is completely an ordinary person.

"Huh? When did the lid of the sarcophagus close by itself?"

He stared at the sarcophagus in front of him and suddenly realized that the lid was closed at some point.

He clearly remembered that when he lifted the lid, he wanted to know about the outside world.The lid was not closed, and now the lid of the sarcophagus suddenly closed by itself.

He stepped forward, wanting to lift the lid of his sarcophagus again.

But he found that the lid was firmly closed, and he couldn't open it at all with his current strength.

"What the hell happened?" Lin Feng was confused now. He used to be an ordinary person from the earth, but he suddenly traveled to the prehistoric world.

Finally, at the location where he went to the prehistoric heaven, he saw a human skin exactly like himself in a sarcophagus.

The human skin also spoke strange words.Although he was a little confused at the time, he didn't know what the meaning of the human skin was.

But now he had to seriously think about what that human skin said again.

"Merge with me, get out of this illusory world, and come to the real world."

Lin Feng muttered to himself, and began to ponder the meaning of this passage.

The current him can be said to be truly fused with the human skin, because he had already refined the human skin in the sarcophagus.

"After fusion, you can come to the real world."

He glanced around again.It is now close to dusk, and the sun is about to set.

But now he is alone here, without any realm, just a mortal, so he is inevitably a little scared.

"This is the real world."

Suddenly there was such a voice in his ear, the tone of this voice was exactly the same as his speaking tone.

The voice that suddenly reached his ears made his hair stand on end.

"Who?"

He turned around suddenly, and then came to a chaotic world, which was completely different from the world just now.

I saw a man exactly like him appeared behind him, and he was watching him with a strange smile on his face.

Lin Feng stared at him nervously and said, "Who the hell are you?"

The man in front of him, who was exactly like him, gave him a little panic.

After all, I have no idea what kind of monster this person who is exactly like him is.

The man who looked exactly like him in front of him stared at him and said slowly: "I am you, and you are me. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a battle in this so-called real world. You died, but I didn't." die."

Lin Feng frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

He has no idea what the man in front of him is saying now.

"You are my consciousness, and I am your physical body. The consciousness died during the battle, but the physical body did not die."

"There is a sliver of your consciousness mixed in with the physical body. I have mastered some special powers that can revive the sliver of consciousness in the physical body."

"But if you want to be resurrected, you must activate your consciousness. Only in the dark can you continue to recover. I created that illusion and injected my own remaining consciousness into you."

"The prehistoric world is an illusion created by me. In order to activate your conscious thinking, I set up various difficulties for you. Now your consciousness has been completely restored. You can wake up now. "

The man in front of him, who was exactly like him, spoke eloquently, conveying such a message to him.Everything in the prehistoric world is an illusion, an illusion created by him.

Lin Feng asked the man in front of him in surprise, "You mean, I died before, but now I'm resurrected?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

Lin Feng continued to ask: "What about my cultivation? Am I just an ordinary person in this world?"

"After countless years of awakening consciousness, my body has long since rotted away. You have also seen that I am just a piece of human skin. In order to restore your consciousness, all my cultivation has been used to maintain the illusion."

Lin Feng continued to ask: "Is this world dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous, will you die?"

The man standing in front of him, who was exactly like him, spoke as if looking at a fool.

"In the prehistoric world, the power of the five elements, the power of thunder, the power of light, the power of devouring, and the power of yin and yang are all created by me. Only the power of chaos really exists in this world."

"There is still power in the Chaos Orb, which can improve your current practice, but you still have to continue to practice. After all, this world is not the same as the prehistoric world created by my illusion. You have countless opportunities to pick it up."

After he finished speaking, before Lin Feng continued to ask, the chaotic world disappeared, and then a chaotic bead appeared in his hand.

And when he turned his head, the sarcophagus beside him had already disappeared.

Looking up at the sky, it is already late at night, and tomorrow is hanging high, but there is no light at all.

It's as if it's covered by a black cloth, except that you can see things in the short distance, and you can't see anything in the far distance.

He held the Chaos Bead in his hand, and the bead exuded faint light.

"According to what he said, there is still power in the Chaos Orb, and I don't know where to go now, so let's improve the realm first."

He calmed down and sat cross-legged on the ground, even though everything was so incredible, the prehistoric world turned out to be an illusion.

And he is also a consciousness in that world.

And the prehistoric world was created by his physical body.

Everything is so weird, but it can be found that the prehistoric world is also a little weird, after all, even the gourd baby and Ultraman have come out.

"Wait... If this thing appears, doesn't it mean that I am really from Earth?"

He woke up suddenly, talking to himself.Then he scratched his head and thought of another possibility, the earth is also fake.

(End of this chapter)