The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

"you belong to Me."

Ambiguous words were gently uttered from the woman's mouth, but to Luo Mu's ears, there was not even a hint of teasing.

She was merely stating a fact that she had known for a long time, a fact that he had known for a long time.

I belong to this world and to her.

Not my own...

Luo Mu's gray eyes suddenly became clear, and something flashed through his mind, which was highly regarded as a shrine, like lightning. He suddenly broke free from the woman's hand and leaned under the bridge desperately, trying to catch the pure white girl who jumped under the bridge.

Something is wrong here! Although everything is so logical, but... something is distorted, this is naked deception and confusion! His intuition screamed like this.

Finally, Luo Mu's whole body emerged from the broken part. In the sudden feeling of weightlessness, his body continued to fall. The white-haired woman was getting farther and farther away from him. She kept her hand on Luo Mu's shoulder, like a holy statue.

In front of Luo Mu was the ground getting closer and closer, and the blood-red and white-clad girl.

Death was imminent, but Luo Mu did not feel a trace of fear in his heart, only a slight sense of relief and satisfaction.

Just like a powerless insect, it broke free from the bitter fate that bound it for the first time.

But the gray dream also froze, shattered, and disappeared like quicksand at this moment.

Insects can break free from their predetermined fate, but they will never have the chance to touch the final truth.

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The illusion flashed by, and Luo Mu gasped for breath and broke free from the suffocating gray hell. He looked around blankly and found that there was no one around. He stood at the door of his room, and made a gesture with his right hand to push the door open.

Everything he saw just now seemed like an illusion created by Luo Mu.

What on earth is going on... Puzzled, Luo Mu sank his consciousness to check himself, and found that the system and Void Wanzang were both floating obediently in the depths of his soul, without the slightest movement. Obviously, the abnormality just now had nothing to do with them, and they didn't even sense that there was anything wrong with Luo Mu.

No, it cannot be said that there are no changes. In Luo Mu's consciousness, the surface of the void has begun to emit a fiery orange-red light since some time ago. That light is extremely comfortable to the eyes, as if being led by an immortal to the paradise of the immortal world, and enjoying bliss from then on.

Finally... Luo Mu exhaled happily, and spread out his palms. A golden-red feather like a phoenix's tail feather appeared in his hand. All around him, various colors were smudged like ink soaked in water, hazy and mysterious.

The void is full of treasures, mimicking Yu Duchen!

This divine key was finally created by Luo Mu after he had a deep understanding of the secrets of the soul and possessed countless resentful spirits.

The realm of consciousness is profound and unfathomable, and even the Seven Gods dare not say that they can fully master it, let alone Luo Mu, who has the power of the Ruler of Mimicry Consciousness. But with Yu Duchen, now even if facing gods, Luo Mu at least has the strength to compete with them at the consciousness level.

Speaking of consciousness...could the dream just now be some kind of revelation brought about by Yu Duchen's successful mimicry?

Luo Mu's heart suddenly moved. He quickly dispersed Yu Duchen, opened the door and slipped in, then locked the door. Then, the holy Yu Duchen appeared again, and a mysterious and strange soul power quickly swept across the room, and then fixed on Luo Mu.

He wanted to use Yu Duchen to influence himself again to see if it was possible to recreate the dream while he was conscious.

Under the influence of Yu Duchen, Luo Mu's soul and consciousness were like a balloon that swelled up. He kept lifting himself up, looking down at everything from above. He saw the Void, the silent soul singularity that the system and Otto had mentioned, and the consciousness of everyone in the Lin family mansion. They looked like clay figures that he could manipulate at will. He also saw Wu Wen, who had been a frequent guest recently, and Lin Qingshi was having a good chat with him...

He saw everything in the field of consciousness, but he could not reproduce that strange dream. That gray and white piece was like an iceberg lost in the sea of ​​soul. After just sticking out a corner, it was swallowed up by the huge waves again. No one knew when it would appear again.

Really... Luo Mu sighed helplessly. He glanced at the Lin family again. After confirming a few things, he retracted Yu Duchen's power and fell back to the human world from the shrine.

As soon as he came back to his senses, Luo Mu felt his soul was empty. He looked at the Yu Duchen in his hand and found that it was also gradually becoming illusory.

It seems that I still cannot use the power of the Key of God for a long time... Luo Mu dispersed the mimicked Yu Duchen with regret. The feeling of being in control of everything was indeed addictive.

Luo Mu had no idea what the gray dream was about. In the dream, he seemed to be in an inexplicable sense of pride and dignity. He could not remember most of the details of the dream. He only remembered that there seemed to be two women, one dead, and the other...

What happened to the other one? Luo Mu didn't know. The extremely clear scene in the dream seemed to be obscured by thick fog when he recalled it now, and even the basic outline was difficult to discern.

But there is one thing that Luo Mu can confirm, the scene in the dream is definitely not a good thing.

"Alas, I just hope this is just an absurd dream..." Although he knew it was unlikely, Luo Mu still comforted himself with this hope. He flicked his fingers slightly, and the resentment turned into a thin thread that dotted the window, opening the window. Luo Mu sat down at the table next to the window, picked up the half-cold fragrant tea on the table, and took a sip carefully.

When the herbal tea takes a sip, there is a slightly bitter chill at first, then warmth and sweetness seep out from the tea soup, enveloping Luomu's taste buds and mouth. The delicate tea soup finally slides into the throat, bringing with it the unique warmth of Qiaoyingzhuang spring tea.

Only humans have the ability to enjoy such beauty. It doesn't mean that monsters can't eat tea leaves, but only sensitive, fragile and troublesome animals like humans can evolve so many useless sensory organs to appreciate the beauty that is of no help to survival.

Luo Mu, who was once an abyss mage and possessed high-level mimicry, knew this best.

Such emotional creatures can never get close to the unchanging eternity. In other words, humans can never get close to the principles of nature.

But this is also what Luo Mu likes most about humans.

Even if it is only like a fleeting moment, as long as your heart and nature remain unchanged, this is the eternity of human beings.