Chapter 555: A New Chapter: The World Behind the Meteorite Passage

In one season, the autumn wind cuts off the yellow leaves, and the mosquitoes are less than a year old. For the spring buds and summer insects, the remaining season is the rest of their lives.

And three years is not too short for many people. After all, how many springs and autumns can life last?

In the courtyard, dead leaves and wormwood coexist, and the furniture and beds in the house are covered with dust. Wang Xuan sat there, and for nearly three years, he seemed to have passed away, and he remained motionless.

For three years, he has been solving his own problems. In the conscious world, in the deepest part of his body, he found that the problem is very serious, and the new soul is very repulsive to him.

After many contacts, he thought that if he couldn't solve it as soon as possible, a strange him would appear, which was more terrifying than the so-called split personality.

He has never thought about a second personality, and he has to solve the problem completely. In the past three years, he has used various secret chapters, the spiritual coffin method, and the virtual path sustenance technique...

A long time ago, he never thought that in this life, he would be his enemy and start all kinds of competitions, even fighting to the death.

In the confrontation and mutual hunting, Wang Xuan's spiritual imprint finally entered the Xinyuanshen, and he conquered the most difficult step.

The Xinyuanshen was originally him, with stronger strength, but at the beginning of the new birth, because he rejected his past self, he seemed a little immature, and was plotted against by the "old guy".

Wang Xuan's original spiritual imprint, after breaking in, did not intend to obliterate this place, otherwise his so-called primordial spirit nirvana would be nothing but nothing.

This is a kind of blending. The new soul opened up and received the most essential imprint of his life, and the two merged together.

The decay in the old soul, those gloomy things that have fallen together with the extraordinary, are destined to be abandoned and repelled, and will not enter the new soul, and will slowly perish outside.

In this chase, hunting each other, or mingling with each other, is the promotion and transformation of the "extraordinary self". For nearly three years, they have been ups and downs in the flesh and blood, in the life and soil.

"Did it succeed?" Wang Xuan asked himself, and then he discovered a problem. After three years of competition, the "supernatural self" has sunk into the soil of fate.

Since the myth died forever, even his fate has changed, like a moat, separating the real world from the land of nothingness.

He wondered, how did he merge with Xinyuanshen and hunt each other in the past three years?

He thought about it, looked back, and found that it was extremely difficult to go back after ignoring all of this.

But he could vaguely sense the ordinary self above the life soil, about the extraordinary, about the myth, all of which had been infused into the new soul.

Now, to maintain body functions, the self in the real world is the self in the state of error correction in the big universe.

Three years ago, he put all his eggs in one basket. Everything about the mythology and the extraordinary in the old soul turned into a torrent, a brilliant light, and submerged into the new soul.

In the real world, Wang Xuan also dimly sensed everything under the life soil. After the essence marks of the old and new souls were unified, there was no sense of alienation, let alone confrontation.

"Obviously Nirvana, the old and new primordial imprints are one, why is it still like this? It seems to be separated from the two ends of the life soil." He pondered.

There is only one him right now, it shouldn't be like this.

He was silent, comprehended silently for a long time, and gradually gained a clear understanding that there was indeed only one him.

"I am on the soil of life, and visualize everything under the soil of life, where myths can be born."

"Or, I'm already under the life soil, and my thoughts and feelings can be integrated into my body, but I can't project the myth into reality, and I was corrected and suppressed by the big universe?"

He murmured to himself, thinking it was weird, because no matter from which angle he considered it, there was nothing wrong.

Reality returns to reality, and myth returns to myth. The life soil separates reality and myth. His current state is that he cannot penetrate the life soil and cannot bring out the supernatural.

He wasn't worried. At the beginning, he was able to penetrate the life soil, and he was able to freely enter and exit the two places. This problem should be solved in the future.

Instead, he began to meditate on another question. Above the soil of life is reality, and below the soil of life is mythology. Where did he come from?

The so-called emptiness and reality, the two sides of one self, the ordinary self and the extraordinary self, are they projecting each other?

Then, Wang Xuan set off on the road. He was in the spot of light, and went away at a very fast speed, rushing to the depths of the void. He wanted to see how the current meteorite passage was.

On the way, he stopped at the Immortal Pond, where the silver immortal liquid nourished several plants of heavenly medicine, and nothing happened. But after he stopped, when he baptized himself with the silver fairy liquid, he found that the effect was far less obvious than before.

"Is this place also affected?" He has been standing for a long time. In the real world, supernatural phenomena are becoming more and more difficult to show, and the land of nothingness has also been affected to a certain extent.

At the same time, he noticed that after arriving here, everything about the mythology of himself projected in the real world became more and more hazy and blurred continuously.

In the real world, the sleeping Wang Xuan felt as if he had experienced a dream about Chaofan being far away.

He could feel that the outside world was full of dead leaves, snowflakes were falling in the sky, and it was another cold winter. He knew that he had been asleep for nearly three years.

In the land of nothingness, Wang Xuan went on the road again, approaching the land of meteorites, and came here again after three years. What he felt was still scorching heat, and the red substance was scattered.

However, the extreme high temperature and the red haze like a catastrophe seemed to be much less violent than before.

"Is this the result of the suppression of the big universe, or does the so-called error correction actually start here and affect the real world?"

Wang Xuan "defied the law" and entered the meteorite passage, even if it was covered by red material and without the protection of the treasure, he could temporarily block it.

His heart fluttered, can he rush to the end in one breath this time?

He rushed up all the way, with the illusion that the years were passing by, as if a long time had passed, he approached the magic flower, it was silent and did not invade him.

"Sure enough, the red substance that can burn to death the powerful primordial spirit has become weaker." After Wang Xuan came all the way here, he felt that he was fine and could move forward.

Wang Xuan entered the sea of ​​red mist, and the light spot was burned, and Yuanshen felt severe pain, but he still could bear it.

In the past, he was able to get here by hiding in the health furnace, but now he came back to his old place with his own strength and without using the treasure.

"The destructive extraordinary power has declined violently, but it is precisely because of this that it provides me with the opportunity to explore the source."

Above the meteorite channel is a red ocean, with real particles shining brightly, not limited to red, and a small amount of colorful real crystal fragments.

Wang Xuan wondered, if it corresponds to mythology, it’s fine, if it corresponds to the human body, could this red sea of ​​haze have something to do with blood?

He went on the road again, and the terrifying energy intensity continued to increase, becoming more and more terrifying. He once again had the experience of being about to be burned to death in the past.

But he had a feeling that if he could persevere, he might be able to rush out of the sea of ​​red haze and see a brand new world, so he gritted his teeth and moved forward.

At this moment, he misses the treasure a little bit. If he holds one in his hand, there is a high probability that he will be able to spy on the secret of the real source this time.

"hold onto!"

He is in a life-and-death situation, and he may capsize and lose his life at any time.

Suddenly, he was startled, what is that?

"A piece of land sunk in the sea?"

In the sea of ​​red mist, there is a scene that is different from what I have seen before. It is a piece of land, and it may also be called an island.

But it wasn't on the sea surface, it was submerged in red matter, and there was a faint halo covering that not-so-small area.

Wang Xuan was in a daze. This discovery made him not come back to his senses for a long time. He stared at it firmly. It was indeed an island shrouded in brilliance.

This kind of spectacle is not an illusion, he captured it with his spiritual eyes, and it feels very real, which is equivalent to overturning many of his previous conjectures.

"Closing to the real source, there is an island sunken under the sea of ​​red mist. What is this place?"

Wang Xuan endured severe pain and approached under great pressure. He wanted to see clearly and understand thoroughly.

Finally, even if it is covered by light and fog, it can be seen clearly that it is indeed an island of life, lush and green, with strong vitality, plants, and volcanic eruptions.

However, those plants seem to be transformed by energy.

"Someone?!" Wang Xuan was startled. He saw a figure flashing past and disappearing into the lush land. This was definitely not an illusion.

What is the situation? Isn't the land of nothingness the rear area that everyone owns alone?

Standing in the sea of ​​red haze, Wang Xuan glanced there, his mood fluctuated, and based on his instinct, he was sure that it was not the magic flower.

He came close to the sunken island, and after arriving here, the danger of the red substance intensified, making him almost unbearable.

The island is very quiet, but it is not dead silent, giving people the feeling of a strong breath of life. He touched the light mist lightly with his hand, and the soul was able to enter.

The red substance in the "sea" was unbearable for him, but the island was extremely peaceful. He entered it in an instant, and the experience of being about to be burned to death disappeared immediately.

The light spots changed, and he stood on the island in the form of Yuanshen. There was no threat of life and death, and he was completely relaxed.

The island is surrounded by soft light, which isolates the red haze sea from the outside, but it does not prevent him from entering.

Red maple trees, golden ginkgo trees, verdant pine trees... All kinds of beautiful scenery are all transformed by super matter, and there are silver fairy waterfalls flowing, falling from the mountains formed by black energy, and volcanoes are surging in the distance Red magma.

Soon, he found figures again, huts built in the mountains, and there were also huts on the mountains in the distance, some people lived there, and he could roughly see them.

"It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion. Who are they, or what kind of life form are they? It can't be a real world, right? I've just entered the extraordinary universe?" Wang Xuan sensed carefully, those creatures He didn't glance over, he didn't notice any danger, this place was like a peaceful new world, he stepped cautiously, and walked towards the island.