With Yi Qiu's current knowledge of the plane, he couldn't explain things related to the origin of the plane.

But according to some of the information he perceived, he felt as if he had mastered one of the deepest mysteries of the plane:

Just like the definition of a race, a country, or a civilization, everything is always filled with some colors other than material.

As the most macrocosm and superior interpretation of matter, the plane naturally also has its spiritual core.

Its intuitive feedback is not just dimensional consciousness, or that plane consciousness manifests itself in more forms than just those that can be observed by transcendent beings.

There are many more things that cannot be described, cannot be recorded, and cannot be denied, stretching between the real and the false......

Yi Qiu didn't know why he was able to absorb the principle of the Origin Power by teaching the relevant inheritance of the Material Realm in a foreign land.

However, he had a vague understanding:

Just as the reason for the extreme rejection of exotic gods by plane consciousness, the incarnation of gods imbued with exotic rules can pollute the order of the plane.

To put it simply, it's a game of some kind of rule between planes.

It is different from aggression or war as understood by mortals, but rather exhibits a subtle and often imperceptible quality.

But it is obviously not quite correct to conclude its gentle nature only by this manifestation of the absence of blood and fire.

Although Yi Qiu didn't know what kind of changes would occur in those planes where the rules were completely reversed.

But from the feeling of personal intuition, Yi Qiu felt that it was not a wonderful thing for the plane.

But......

Yi Qiu looked at the many planes that appeared in front of him, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his golden eyes......

There is always a choice, and it has nothing to do with good or evil.

Because there are always some colors that cannot be interpreted by black and white.

It is complex and intertwined, precipitating a certain unique essence of mortal civilization.

Perhaps for those ancient beings who are far removed from human civilization, it is also a manifestation of human traits.

In other words, it is the shining point of a certain category of intelligent beings.

Its name, its meaning, are entangled in the deepest roots of the bloodline, and it stretches endlessly......

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, he tried to stimulate the blood energy in his body.

As it stands, he can get more out of these planes - not just the core of the shattered planes.

In this case, Yi Qiu felt that he needed to increase his efforts in this regard.

With the fluctuation of the power of fate, some fragments of the river of fate revealed its face in front of Yi Qiu!

Bloodline Ability: Peep!

This was the first time that Yi Qiu had peeked into the mysteries of the plane in this way.

And with Yi Qiu's gaze, he felt the rapid flow of the power of fate in his body!

For the use of peeping, Yi Qiu did not feel too obvious consumption before.

After all, for a material world, he doesn't need to be supported by much power.

But now, what he was staring at was a whole system of crystal walls.

Even though it was just a projection of them on top of this strange mirror, it was still unimaginably grand!

Just like gazing at fireworks and gazing at the sun, there is always a slow or rapid flow of energy when the gaze meets.

And with the crazy consumption of the power of fate, many of the many planes condensed golden light!

Because of the limitations of the plane projection shown by the mirror, Yi Qiu couldn't see the essence under those golden lights.

Those golden rays are the result of a blend of many rays, good or bad, they are tightly intertwined.

Yi Qiu stared at the golden light that bloomed from these planes, and soon his gaze stayed on one of the most dazzling planes.

If most of the planes glowing with golden light were to be taken by the standard, this plane would be more than five times brighter.

Yi Qiu suspended the transmission of the power of fate, and soon the bloodline ability that had reached the limit gradually stopped.

Yi Qiu stared at the plane, and then he closed his eyes slightly......

In the deep darkness, he caught the fluctuations of will that emanated from this plane.

Soon, under the gaze of his conscious mind, an ignorant will appeared......

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In the meditation room

Huicai sat quietly on the futon, and the night was already dark.

According to the commandments, he should rest at this time.

But he couldn't sleep, and what he heard during the day really made him a little tired.

"Demons in troubled times, how can I ......"

In the darkness, Hui Cai muttered silently in his heart.

Looking at the hideous faces of the dead people, Hui Cai couldn't tell whether it was a human or a demon.

Perhaps, at some point, the border between the earthly and the underworld has become blurred and weak......

As early as when Huicai was young, he often heard the old Zen master lamenting.

When he was young, he once comforted the old Zen master ignorantly.

The old Zen master once said many things to the young Huicai, and Huicai did not understand all these things until the old Zen master sat down.

Perhaps now, he is still a little difficult to understand.

Perhaps, like the old Zen master, sitting in the cold meditation room may be the best ending......

In this dark and gray age, it is not so easy to live, whether it is a farmer digging in the field or a monk cultivating in a meditation room.

The temple where Huicai is located is called "Handan Temple", which was also quite famous in the old days.

But in this demonic and chaotic world, when lives are in ruins, the old glory has long been turned into a cloud of smoke.

Right now, how to survive is the most difficult question.

And the inheritance of the temple also needs to be carried by this.

In the darkness, the whole meditation room seemed extremely quiet.

Huicai's heart was a little throbbing inexplicably, and there seemed to be something in the darkness that was dancing with teeth and claws.

He knew what it was—human skin, one of the most common demons.

They are active wherever there is a shadow, and they depend on the fear that devours people.

And when someone is consumed by fear and completely loses their ability to resist, they will gradually envelop that poor mortal.

After a day of brutal extraction, it flies away with the human skin of its victims, leaving only the withered bones to spread terror and unease.

Destroying them is not complicated, but it can bring unexpected calamities.

Because the information after the death of the human skin attracts those more terrifying and powerful demons, they will smell the breath of the creatures that the human skin is wrapped in when it dies.

Ignoring it and keeping a normal mind is the best way to deal with this kind of thing.

But today, Huicai felt that his heart was a little messy.

As if sensing the chaos in Huicai's heart, the human skin, which usually seemed undeterred, began to be filled with some kind of dangerous aura that was about to move.

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless human skins staring at this temple with teeth and claws!

"That's ......"

Hui Cai closed his eyes tightly, he looked at the super giant unknown existence that suddenly condensed from the darkness, and suddenly an inexplicable sense of depression filled his heart!

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

And at this moment, the door of the meditation room rang......