Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Is it so amazing? No wonder people say we should stand on the shoulders of giants.

At such a critical moment, Fu Qian was still quite sure that it was not his illusion.

It's like suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw while sliding into the abyss and taking a breath.

And the more this kind of experience there is, the more it inspires a disgust for sliding into the abyss - fortunately, this straw looks relatively solid.

Soon he had taken more than one breath, and Fu Qian could clearly feel that his condition was stabilizing and his mind was no longer becoming abstract.

But then again, our predecessors even summed up such useful experience, but they couldn’t stick to it to the end?

This question is still a little difficult to answer, because under the current circumstances, Fu Qian's perception of time has declined greatly, and it is difficult to judge how long he can persist.

Especially when no one says anything.

"Thanks for the reminder."

But it doesn’t matter, you can take the initiative to start a topic.

"If the time is up and I still fall asleep...what will happen then?"

The next moment, he thanked Fu Qian, and then asked a question in the calmest voice possible.

"Don't worry, that won't happen. When you start crawling on the ground like an animal, I will announce the result and take you out."

The old man's response seemed full of confidence.

It even seems to understand why they call this the punishment of the heart.

It seemed that long before him, the Brotherhood had already compared the feelings there with the inhuman cycle of reincarnation.

"Of course, the Brotherhood will no longer take you in, and you can have the freedom you've always desired."

Not surprisingly, this punishment was indeed just for torture, and those who had killed others would still be resolutely cut off.

Finally, there is a small detail. The old man and Brother Brow are still alive and well now. It seems that there is nothing of theirs in the incense burner that was destroyed by himself - so where are theirs?

At a certain moment, Fu Qian glanced at the hall out of the corner of his eye and realized that his vision had become clearer.

…

Not only did it not continue to deteriorate, it was even recovering?

Feeling the changes calmly, Fu Qian confirmed that it was not an illusion.

The most powerful reason is the illusory image formed by the gathering of smoke, which even has a hint of outline in the field of vision.

Is it really recovering? Is this what it means to believe in the power of light?

But in this case, why didn’t those first few guys persevere to the end?

No matter how you look at it, the situation seems to be improving, but Fu Qian, who always likes to ask questions, is not easily optimistic.

Not only that, the next moment he made a bold move - he stopped imagining the glazed light in his consciousness.

The feeling of sliding into the abyss almost came upon me, although it didn't seem so strong for a moment.

So this is your method? What does this world look like in your eyes? What is the purpose of this arrangement?

Feeling silently, Fu Qian muttered to himself.

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Please start your performance, which has always been the real purpose of this series of actions.

So for the former, while fighting against the darkness during the whole process, there was always another perspective, examining the process of its own fight.

You are facing an elusive opponent from a higher dimension, and this approach will quietly help you infer His true intentions.

Until now, no one has come to kill him. Even though Brother Nongmei was furious just now, he was still cowardly in the end - but Fu Qian didn't think that the other party had let him go for the time being.

On the contrary, he even kept assuming that the current situation was the result of deliberate guidance.

Based on this, what kind of purpose can we deduce of the other party?

What effect did He want to achieve?

This is not an easy question, after all, I lack information about the Eighth Heaven for reference.

But it is not impossible to use some simple and crude ideas and try to deduce it.

For example, why didn't He continue to try to kill Himself?

Even if he had shown considerable skill before, he was still a mortal after all. If there were a few more attackers, he would be hacked to death sooner or later - unless the result of his current actions would be worse than being hacked to death.

Is this a possibility? It cannot be ruled out.

After all, judging from previous experiences, the mission will not be restarted after death, but you will not die either. Instead, there is a high probability that you will enter an inhuman reincarnation.

And I have proven that I am fully capable of extricating myself from it, although the process is not easy.

Then the next question is, what consequence is more serious than being hacked to death or even falling into the inhuman reincarnation - blocking the way further?

If the body cannot be eliminated, then the spiritual progress can be blocked, for example by inducing some misconceptions in thinking, thus forming an obstacle to exploring the next level.

To be specific, in the critical moment, I seem to have successfully stabilized my condition by learning the methods of my predecessors, and did not continue to slide into the "abyss".

And that is what every person in Paradise tries their best to avoid.

Even if you encounter similar discomfort in the future, you will most likely refer to this "experience" to alleviate the symptoms.

For example, I had a similar feeling when I watched the performance of the two scarf ladies.

So this is the misleading you want to cause?

To do the opposite, to give up resistance and no longer yearn for the light, and then really slide into the abyss, is the key to entering the next level?

It's an idea, but combined with my own experience in the inhuman reincarnation, it seems that there is really no way out of this end of depravity - unless that is not the end yet.

Feeling his will gradually weakening after it had grown stronger, Fu Qian really did not resist anymore. Instead, he completely let himself go and let his will degenerate. Everything in front of him faded away quickly.

Not only that, he even did one more thing, which was to recall the "tangible loss of will" that briefly appeared when he watched the movements of the two scarf ladies.

Try to recreate that indescribable but amazingly decadent symbol and push new boundaries.

The incense hall does not exist, the city of bliss does not exist, and even the self does not exist...

Soon, under the tearing of the abstract vortex, everything fell apart and fell into darkness.

Even in the end, the concept of darkness seemed difficult to define...

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call--

At a certain moment, Fu Qian took a deep breath, and in the process, he gradually activated his cognition about concepts such as breathing, self, task, etc., as if he was taken out of the refrigerator and thawed.

So this is?

When his visual sense was restored, Fu Qian tried to open his eyes with difficulty, only to find that it was still pitch black in front of him.

I reached out my hand and easily touched the obstacle, but the feeling...

After touching in another direction, Fu Qian quickly came to a possible conclusion - lying in the coffin again?

It's not even opened.