Chapter 808

Chaos fog rolling, there is no law, no energy, only a most primitive, the most vast atmosphere.

Ye Zichuan couldn't mobilize his inner strength, and he had no sense of direction. He became an ordinary man and lost himself in the white fog.

In the dark, there seems to be a sound reverberating.

It's like the sound of the road, or some kind of Zen singing, murmuring, whispering, sending out inexplicable syllables.

Ye Zichuan felt that he was spinning around in the same place, walking around, surrounded by this kind of chaotic fog, and could not see other scenes.

Other people don't know where they're going, they don't feel it at all.

There is no such record in the information given by Li Changkong.

In fact, he didn't know what was in the gate of primordial. He only speculated through ancient books, which involved the origin and essence of the universe.

This is the place closest to the source. If there is great fortune, we can gain a lot here.

Just like Lao Tzu, after one visit, he became the emperor of heaven and created Tao Te Ching, the supreme ancient Sutra.

Even the supernatural power of Yiqi Sanqing is said to have been inspired from here.

Ye Zichuan walked in one direction for a long time, but the surrounding scenery remained unchanged.

It seems to be a test.

Ye Zichuan converged all his breath, closed his six senses, and became an ordinary man.

He closed his eyes, did not care about the direction, and did not care how far he went, so he went on.

If you see the way in your heart, you have to ask Changsheng.

What did he practice for and how did he get to this step?

What is he after? Is it eternity? Is it the truth?

Ye Zichuan began to ask himself, it seems so, and it seems not so.

He seems to be lost, even he doesn't know what he wants.

People have a goal, there will be pursuit, there will be forward momentum.

But he found that along the way, he seems to have ignored this problem.

What is his goal?

For the first time, ye Zichuan faced this problem squarely.

He thought of a class long ago when he was still in school. The teacher asked them a very simple question.

Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?

At that time, ye Zichuan felt that this problem was very stupid. He had a feeling of deliberately pretending to be profound and knowledgeable.

But now, having evolved to such an unattainable level and come into contact with a part of the truth of the universe, he began to think about it seriously.

This problem is not only related to himself, but also to all life in the universe.

What is the essence of life? How was life born? How does life die?

This question is very profound, even creepy.

As far as ye Zichuan knows now, life is in circulation.

The rules and laws of the universe make life material.

The existence of soul makes life more vivid.

However, the soul is constantly circulating.

The life on the sunny side dies, and the soul passes through the boundary of yin and Yang, is washed away all memory and traces, becomes pure soul power, falls into hell, and then becomes all kinds of dark creatures.

After death, the creatures on the shady side will have the same experience, and finally return to the life on the sunny side.

It's an infinite cycle, a strange circle.

So at the beginning, before everything was born, there was no life on both sides. Where did the power of soul come from?

In other words, the birth of the first life, who gave his soul?

It's a deeply frightening thing.

Ye Zichuan didn't even dare to look at the truth behind him.

In the dark, it seems that there is really a pair of big hands playing with all this.

Maybe the whole universe is his plaything.

Ye Zichuan began to think about himself, starting from this problem, to find what he wanted.

It's like walking for a minute, and it's like walking for billions of years.

In the process of walking, ye Zichuan thought about these problems, looking for the answers in his heart.

I don't know how long, he finally stopped.

Ye Zichuan opened his eyes and looked at the rolling white fog around him. A relieved smile appeared on his face.

His eyes became clear and firm, as pure as a baby, and as hard to shake as a rock.

"I just want to be myself."

That's his answer.

After getting this answer, the surrounding white fog slowly precipitated, and his figure emerged from the white fog.

This is an inexplicable world, chaos fog rolling at his feet, from here has spread to the infinite place, seems to have no end.

On the sky, there are streamers passing by, and countless stars shining, magnificent as if a dream picture.

Ye Zichuan saw a very strange scene. A God was sitting on a star in the sky. He looked very small and didn't know what he was studying. He was infatuated with it. The whole person was immersed in it.

There is also a main God flying with the meteor, cutting through the gorgeous sky.

In addition, a stone tablet stands in the distance in the white fog. A god sits in front of the stone tablet. He doesn't know what he is learning, and the whole person is immersed in it.

This strange picture makes Ye Zichuan look strange.

In the primitive gate, it's such a scene.

This is what he didn't expect.

Walking in the tumbling fog, he found that each God had his own pursuit, which was totally different from others.

What are they looking at?

When ye Zichuan approached a stone tablet, he found that it was empty without any trace.

The God sitting in front of the stone tablet was completely immersed in it and didn't know what wonderful things he saw.

Ye Zichuan is a little confused.

What's the secret of this place? Doesn't it mean that it involves the essence and origin of the universe? Why didn't he see it at all?

With helplessness, ye Zichuan continued to walk in the chaotic fog sea.

After a long time, he finally stopped.

In front of him, there was a mirror.

A very smooth mirror reflects not only his figure in the front, but also the scene behind.

And no matter from which point of view, it is a smooth mirror.

"The law of space..."

Ye Zichuan touched his chin.

It's just a mirror, which shows many scenes Ye Zichuan didn't see.

On one side, it can reflect the different scenes before and after, and also make his figure appear. Whether it is the front or the side, it can be seen in the mirror at the same time.

And after the transformation, we can see more angles. There are thousands of changes.

Ye Zichuan seems to have thought of something. Standing in front of this mirror, he didn't move for a long time.

"One life two, two lives three, three lives all things..."

Ye Zichuan murmured to himself.

This is the highest morality of Taoism, but now he has found that it can be applied to the law of space.

All roads lead to the same goal.