Five Frozen Centuries

Wei Huo followed Xiao Cheng and continued to go down the big river. At first, the big river became wider and wider, but gradually, the big river began to become narrower and narrower.

When it was downstream, it was no longer a big river, but a trickle. Wei Huo saw many fragments in this long river, but as time went by, everything was gradually withering, and more and more creatures They are gradually dying, and even some Mythic ranks are also dying due to the demise of the small world.

This may be the end of time, the end of fate, everything will perish.

Wei Huo continued to follow Xiao Cheng forward, and soon after, they came to the end of this long river, which was a thin stream that couldn't be thinner, and there were no longer any fragments in the river, as if everything had come to an end , everything has died, and the river itself will also die.

But at the very end, Wei Huo saw a few words, and those words were like this:

"The story is over."

A rare look of shock appeared on Wei Huo's face. These are very terrifying five words, five words that completely explain the truth of this world.

"Is this world a story?" Wei Huo asked.

Xiao Cheng said: "You can say that, but it's not accurate."

Wei Huo asked, "What is the truth?"

Xiao Cheng asked back: "Where do you think you are now?"

Wei Huo replied: "The world of nothingness, a world with nothing, a dream."

"That's right, a dream." Xiao Cheng explained, "You are right, we are actually in one brain, and everything we experience is a story in this brain, and this big river is this The main line of the story, at the same time, Dahe is also a memory chain created by the brain to remember this story."

Although Wei Huo had already guessed it, he was not sure until Xiao Cheng said it himself. This is not a computer world, those small worlds are not game software, and the hub is not a computer desktop.

This is a brain, the world in the brain is all imagined worlds, all creatures in the world are also imagined creatures that rely on this, and this long river is a memory chain in the brain, this void world is the brain The imaginary space inside, the world is born from here.

"Then that light?" Wei Huo asked.

Xiao Cheng replied: "That's right, a strong light came from outside the brain, maybe through the eyes, maybe through somewhere, and then shot here."

Wei Huo asked again: "If we leave this brain and go to the world outside the brain, what will happen?"

Xiao Cheng replied: "I don't know, no one has succeeded."

Wei Huo looked at the long river of time. On the long river, he did not find any traces of the previous generation of ten palace masters. Does this mean that they have transcended?

Xiao Cheng said: "Everyone who has left the world and seen this long river of time is still somewhere in this imaginary space. We are actively discussing how to live. When you see these five words, you should Get it, the end is coming, the story is going to end, but what happens after the story ends, we don't know."

Wei Huo asked: "What are you going to do? We are just a memory, how can we change this river of fate?"

Xiao Cheng said: "At present we have two methods. First, gather the strength of all of us, break the imagination space, rush out of this brain, and go to the outside world."

Wei Huo frowned: "Can it be done?"

Xiao Cheng smiled and said: "How did you become a mythical level? Have you heard a sentence? It is not that we become gods, but gods become us. Where does the power in the depths of the soul come from, isn't it Did it come about like this? Of course, we're just guessing."

We did not become God, but God became us.

Wei Huo had heard this before, and it was said to be a sentence said by a certain mythical class of the previous generation of Lingxiao clan. Wei Huo didn't understand this sentence, because every mythical class has different perceptions.

But now Wei Huo suddenly understood that the so-called detachment of this group of people is actually replacing it. They want to completely control this brain, or completely replace it. This is their way of detachment.

Wei Huo asked again: "What about the second method?"

Xiao Cheng replied: "The second method is to find a way to continue this story. As long as the story never ends, we can live forever. But so far, we haven't figured out any way."

"You?" Wei Huo keenly captured the word, and he asked, "How many of you are there?"

Xiao Cheng said: "Mythical people who have come here from ancient times to see this great river, we are not many in number, but there are hundreds of them. We are divided into two groups, one group advocates detachment, and the other group advocates continuing to write stories. , I don’t belong to any faction at the moment, I’m here waiting for every mythical level who arrives here, and then explain everything to them, and then let them choose which faction to join. As for me, when the final moment comes, I will join whichever faction has a higher success rate."

Wei Huo laughed: "This is really a cunning approach, so I'm curious, how long is it until the end of the story?"

Xiao Cheng looked at Time Changhe: "Soon, very soon."

Xiao Cheng didn't say the specific time, but Wei Huo also knew that moment would come soon, because he knew very well that now every small world is rapidly decaying, and the current situation of the underworld has exacerbated this process.

Xiao Cheng suddenly said at this time: "To be honest, I suggest you join the Transcendence faction. This group of people has a lot of ideas, and maybe they will succeed."

Wei Huo asked, "Why?"

Xiao Cheng said: "Their plans are as follows. First, change the underworld system so that there is nowhere to release the pressure on the brain; second, increase the load on the central nervous system to make the brain overtired; third, gather mythical power to destroy the central nervous system. Then they destroy the brain; finally, they take advantage of it and occupy key parts of the brain, and then they succeed in controlling everything."

Wei Huo thought about it carefully, and then said: "It sounds like the probability of success is very high!"

"But it's possible that everything is in vain," Xiao Cheng explained, "We are just a memory in our brain, and what we do may be completely monitored by the master of the brain, who already knows exactly what we plan to do , under such circumstances, is it possible for the detachment faction to succeed? It's too naive."

Wei Huo said: "This is a gamble, and the detachment faction is a gamble."

Xiao Cheng said: "But there is no other way, we can only choose to gamble, otherwise? Will this story come to an end together?"