Chapter 3318 Dialectics

"Yeah, yeah, not bad. System Ji, because you see how hard I work, give me a few hundred million points." Linton collected various treasures on the ground while continuing to test his new skills.

The actual situation was similar to Linton's expectation. System Ji had no reaction at all, not even a voice prompt of rejection, and didn't bother to pay attention at all. Of course, System Ji itself is like this. Linton is just trying his previous guess. Now it seems that System Ji's judgment is definitely higher than this new skill, so there is no problem.

"MD feels that this new skill is not about following the words, but about following the words. This is not so omnipotent." Linton thought while checking his points.

After collecting this wave, the points are 160 million. After all, I just spent 220 million to buy the skill of this power of law. It is far behind the current goal of two billion. It seems that it will not be promoted to A level for the time being.

As for the current extent of my authority, I really can't test it out, which is a bit uncomfortable. Linton felt that if he really wanted to test it, he would do the calculations after reaching level A.

Now that I am short of points, I would like to find a way to get all the points I can get first. After all, I almost have to go back here.

"Are all the things from your Cloud Palace here?" Linton asked as he looked at Venerable Xiaolan in front of him.

"Sh... they should all be here." Venerable Xiaolan here was obviously frightened, and he was trembling a little when he spoke. At this time, the way he looked at Linton was obviously not the way he looked at a more powerful monk. Looking at him was like looking at the incarnation of heaven.

"What do you mean, please confirm it for me." Linton said directly. After all, I’m not that confident in my new skills, and I don’t know if I’ve missed anything.

"Everyone I know is here, and there are many things I haven't seen before." Venerable Xiaolan here said.

Seeing Linton's questioning look, Venerable Xiaolan here quickly explained: "I'm just a Venerable. I can't just enter the treasure house, and I don't know exactly how many things are in it."

"Where's the Palace Master, come and take a look." Linton shouted to the side, and saw Ling Nanxian, who had fallen to the ground, stand up straight again, and then was sucked not far in front of Linton with a "swish" at. However, this time Ling Nanxian was not able to point to himself to explain to Linton like before, he just stood there.

"Let's see if there is anything missing. Are all your Yundian's belongings here?" Linton said again to Ling Nanxian who was standing there.

However, Ling Nanxian here didn't make any movement, and still stood there blankly.

Linton looked at the other person, and suddenly found that the other person was no longer breathing. He didn't know when he had died. Unexpectedly, this guy really meant what he said and beat himself to death with one slap.

"You...pick up this thing." Linton pointed at a random object on the ground. Here, Ling Nanxian, to be precise, it should be Ling Nanxian's body moved in the next second and picked it up directly on the ground. Linton pointed at something.

Linton nodded. It seemed that he had no problem controlling the corpse, but he could not make the corpse express its non-existent consciousness.

In other words, my abilities currently have a relatively abstract logical standard. An unconscious corpse cannot express consciousness. The same goes for the treasures just now. Those with weapon spirits can respond to themselves, while those without weapon spirits can only fly over. Is this because I cannot control consciousness or soul, or is it because my own logical standards are formed according to my own logical framework?

Since it is the power of law, it should be the ability to modify and influence the law. Then understand the law in a narrow sense, that is to say, it is similar to the ability to formulate and modify laws. But who stipulated the terms of this law? It’s not like a real law and there is a law book that can explain it to you. But since it can be modified, there should be the original terms.

Then if this clause refers to things that are originally agreed between heaven and earth, such as the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, water flowing to lower places, etc., then does the scope of application of this law only refer to the laws of this world, or the logic that I have determined frame?

This is somewhat of a dialectical problem of idealism and materialism. Obviously, this kind of philosophical question has always been quite difficult to think about. Although Linton was too lazy to think about it, he couldn't help but start thinking about it at this time.

Fortunately, just as he was killing his own brain cells, a voice next to him sounded: "How did these things fly here on their own?"

Linton turned around and saw that it was Bai Hu Xiaoling who was speaking.

Looking to the side, I saw that the battle in the hall was completely over at this time. The scene could only be described as...a mess. Except for Linton, there was no creature standing on two legs.

The only living Venerable Xiaolan was kneeling in front of Linton. Although the master of the palace, Ling Nanxian, was standing, he was already a corpse and could not be regarded as a living thing. Even the Phoenix was no longer there at this time, but returned directly to the Poké Ball.

And those disciples of the Venerable are obviously all on the ground. To be honest, under the current situation, they are lucky to be able to leave a whole corpse. Most of the corpses were obviously in pieces. The ones on White Tiger Xiaoling's side were basically cut off by their claws, while most of the corpses on Qinglong Xiaoyue's side were charred.

As for those spirit puppets, there are only a few that can be barely recognized now. These spirit puppets are not living beings. Linton thinks they are made of some kind of stone and metal. He can't tell what the specific material is. Now they are basically smashed to pieces.

Linton can only occasionally see a few spirit puppets with missing arms and legs still trembling on the ground, looking like they are not dead yet. Of course, they are just puppets. Now they want to execute the orders of their masters, but they are broken and still struggling.

"Where is your bestie?" Linton did not answer Baihu Xiaoling's question, but asked directly.

"Xiao Bei? Didn't you throw it out?" Baihu Xiaoling said.

"It was indeed thrown out, but it should be back after half a day. It didn't run away." Linton said.

"Hey? Why did it run away?" Baihu Xiaoling asked curiously.

"Hey, isn't this the hostage we caught? Didn't we forget that we still need to exchange it for money?" Linton reminded.

"Oh, oh, yeah, damn it, I thought it was my best friend, but it ran away. It's too much." The white tiger Xiao Ling said indignantly.

Linton's mouth twitched. Although he was tricking the white tiger, you are such a good friend: "Why don't you catch it back quickly? It's time to exchange it for money."