This rule of having nothing should be the most mysterious and unpredictable nothingness that Wu Wu Regrets said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But what exactly is nothingness?

Yang Ling began to meditate.

In this world, in fact, no one has ever understood what nothingness is, but only from the ancient inherited materials and awakened bloodlines, this world has a supreme ultimate rule called nothingness.

A piece of consciousness begins to wander in this place where there is nothing.

Boundless, without beginning and end, it seems so big that there is no boundary, there is no end to it, but there seems to be only one point, it has never moved, everything is just an illusion, there is no sense of space.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a few months or maybe a few years, Yang Ling finally stopped this meaningless wandering.

What he can feel now is only the power of reincarnation, but it can only be used through the Soul Suppression Tower, and he can't understand what the rules of reincarnation are, and he is even more at a loss for this kind of empty nothingness.

But since it is a rule, it must exist in the real world in which it lives, no matter how thin it is, it should always exist, but where can it be found?

Yang Ling has experienced a reincarnation, and now he carefully began to recall every detail of that reincarnation, starting from waking up on the desk, reading and recalling bit by bit.

Time doesn't seem to have any meaning here, because Yang Ling doesn't have any concept of time at all.

In the dream memory of reincarnation, he didn't find any clues, so he began to recall the life he really experienced, bit by bit, starting from the memory, the carefree frolicking and playfulness in childhood, the naughty mischievous in elementary school, the more naughty mischievous in middle school, the bitterness and tension in high school, the dazed squandering in college, the depression and helplessness after work, and then he picked up the miner system in that mine...... , this is the point, Yang Ling constantly thinks hard about the changes that the miners have brought to him.

Nothingness...... Nothingness...... Nothingness......

Nothingness is nothingness, but if there is really nothing, then what are the rules? Aren't there rules?

If you don't even have rules, everything you experience doesn't have any meaning, and if you expand your life to no meaning, then all the people around you, everything is meaningless, birth, growing up, studying, working, relatives, friends, human beings, the earth, the universe, matter, energy, time, space...... , all of which is nothing, so what is it to be like now?

Does it exist? or does it not exist?

If you don't exist, what is it that is thinking about it?

Yang Ling felt that he had entered a dead end, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became.

No...... It can't be so?

Since there are rules, according to the saying that there is no regret, as long as it is something in this world, it is absolutely in the rules, and there is no exception.

Since there are rules, there is definitely something that exists.

Yang Ling fell into endless contemplation again.

Maybe it was tens of hundreds of years, or maybe it was just a moment, Yang Ling suddenly had a hint of enlightenment.

If one's own mind and consciousness are still there, then it proves that nothingness is not really nothingness.

"The only power that can deal with rules is rules!"

Yang Ling suddenly remembered what Geng Buyu had said when he subdued that soul seed, and this sentence was like a lightning bolt, illuminating Yang Ling's consciousness at once.

The power of rules!

Now the only rule power he can access is the rule of reincarnation, and the rule of nothingness is an ultimate rule, and the ordinary rules derived from heaven and earth must not be able to fight, and only the power of reincarnation, which is also the ultimate rule, can be contended.

However, Yang Ling only had one thought at the moment, and he couldn't feel the divine soul, aura, divine sense, or body, let alone the Yuan Shen and the Soul Suppression Tower in the Divine Sea, so he could only think hard, dig out his memory, analyze the bits and pieces that appeared when he resurrected Xue Yuqin, and began to build the huge cyan giant wheel in his consciousness.

In the silence and nothingness, there was a sudden flicker.

A vague and vague cyan giant wheel phantom appeared in Yang Ling's consciousness and then quickly collapsed, and it was this brief moment that Yang Ling felt as if a huge bomb had been thrown into his consciousness, which was shattered at once, and his thinking became intermittent.

"Whew~Whew~"

Yang Ling was so frightened that he almost collapsed, but at the same time, there was an irrepressible excitement.

Because the moment the giant wheel phantom appeared just now, the void actually shook.

It was as if he had found a door to success.

After a long silence, his mind gradually gathered, his consciousness regained, and he began to concentrate on remembering and building the huge wheel again.

Nothingness shakes, the giant ship collapses, the mind is confused, and the consciousness is divided.

Again and again, Yang Ling went over and over again to build the giant wheel, and then collapsed and rested again and again.

And in this lonely, boring, and endless repetition process, the phantom of the giant ship became clearer and clearer, and the vibration of nothingness became more and more intense.

I don't know that after tens of thousands of tests, Yang Ling was able to construct the outline of the giant wheel almost instantly, until one day, a huge blade on the giant wheel turned violently, and a bronze palace appeared, and the bronze palace exuded an overwhelming obscure atmosphere.

"Boom~~"

The silent nothingness suddenly shook violently, and streams of colorful churning light suddenly lit up in Yang Ling's consciousness, and then, the endless pitch black collapsed, and his eyes were bright.

In the vast yellow sand, a large tree emitting billions of colorful light was shaking violently, and at this time it had shrunk to less than three hundred meters.

And the colored light wrapped around him began to dissipate, and a fruit that could not see the color fell from the sky and rushed into his divine sea, and in an instant, the divine sea seemed to be poured into a hot oil pot poured into a scoop of cold water, and suddenly it shook wildly, and the soul suppression tower, stone tablet, small gourd, small tree, and colored sword were all inexplicably stimulated, and all kinds of light emitted from the shaking began to resist this violent breath, and even the entire divine sea began to crack.

No way~!

Yang Ling was shocked, this is completely different from the rules of reincarnation being absorbed by the Soul Suppression Tower, everything in the Divine Sea is resistant to the power of the void, if it can't be fused and absorbed, if it continues like this, his Divine Sea will definitely collapse.

Although the process of his cultivation is short, and he belongs to the powerhouse of the virtual realm who is rapidly fattening, it does not mean that he is a cultivation idiot, Shenhai is definitely the most important place for a monk, this position is not only the head, but also the foundation of all realms, the primordial gods live in it, once it collapses, there is only one end, and that is death.