Soon, Yang Xiaokai died more than ten times.

But unlike the previous ones, this time the death was purposeful.

And the result was that Yang Xiao laughed very happily.

The core, found.

I finally understood why the mental reality contained in that figure was so terrifying, reaching a point where perfection transcended all worldly realities.

What was affected by the other party was not this world at all, but himself.

In other words, everything he saw that killed him came from Yang Xiaokai himself, not the other party.

No, that's not a complete explanation.

Because unlike others, Yang Xiaokai has the eye of the Emperor of Heaven, which is called the eye that sees through all falsehoods, and he knows very well that although the phenomena come from him, all those phenomena are true.

To put it bluntly, it's the other person who asks you how you want to die? You say it, and the other person immediately figured out how you want to die.

And this is the fundamental reason why Yang Xiaokai has died so many times, but he can't touch the core of the mental reality of the figure in the distance.

Because these phenomena all originated from Yang Xiaokai himself, not that figure.

Previously, because Yang Xiaokai was tortured, he gave up for a while, stopped thinking, waited like a dead man, did nothing, just quietly waited for the other party to kill him.

Because of this, for several minutes, he was not killed by the reality of the other party's mind.

Just like the previous sentence, how do you want to die? Yang Xiaokai didn't have any thoughts in his mind, and he naturally couldn't die without ideas.

Of course. Someone will ask here, such a simple truth. Why did you die so many times before you figured it out?

It's simple, but it's almost impossible to achieve.

Put yourself underground. No matter who you are, you will do everything you can to survive.

And those who are determined to die undoubtedly only want to die quickly, in the simplest way.

Only when Yang Xiaokai has reached the point where he has been killed countless times and resurrected countless times, death is no longer terrible, and only after it is boring can it be possible to achieve this condition.

After all. Although the system gave Yang Xiaokai a chance to limit 10,000 times, in fact, Yang Xiaokai himself did not hear it.

In other words, he had no idea how long this would last.

Thousands of deaths like this, no matter how much thought I have, faded.

For Yang Xiaokai at that moment, it doesn't matter whether he dies or lives, it doesn't matter, it doesn't make sense.

Because of the above conditions, Yang Xiaokai finally got a glimpse of the core of the mental reality of that figure. What's up.

Looking up again, Yang Xiaokai opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure without blinking.

It seemed that because he understood, the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor suddenly shook at this moment. The figure, which was completely unrecognizable, became even more blurry, like a thick fog.

And in the depths of that fog. Some are just a word, a word that is extremely simple.

What is the word?

It's the word 'I'.

Not bad. That's my word.

His eyes were wide open, and Yang Xiaokai was laughing. As if he had found something funny, the whole person bent down.

Not long ago, Yang Xiaokai thought countless times about what his mind should be like.

Is it the transcendence of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth? Is it the transcendence of absolute power? Is it the transcendence of nirvana? Or is it the transcendence of the soul?

But when he saw the reality of that figure's mind, Yang Xiaokai knew that he was wrong, wrong and exaggerated.

What gold, wood, water, fire, earth, what absolute power, what nirvana, what soul, what is simply a constraint for the reality of the mind.

What is the mind?

Since it's imagination, shouldn't it be free and unlimited?

Since it is free and unlimited, why should it be bound by everything in reality?

Beyond gold, wood, water, fire, earth, beyond absolute power? Is that transcendence?

No, no.

Now that they are all transcendent, where do these concepts come from?

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaokai suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind, a very very very middle two words.

It's not me that's wrong, it's the world!

At the thought, Yang Xiaokai shook violently, and the world in front of his eyes collapsed at this moment, an unprecedented power, the power of the heart, condensed in him.

Yes, that's the reality of the mind.

Since the whole world is wrong, only I am right.

Rise!

Looking up to the sky and roaring, its sound is like a dragon.

The next moment, Yang Xiaokai was like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, jumping for nine days, and seeing the sun through the clouds. His heart was completely liberated at this moment.

I!

Look down on everything, despise everything, and look down on everything.

My mind is the sky, and my heart is the way.

As Yang Xiao's happiness changed, the figure in the distance shook slightly, and finally turned around.

"Got it?"

"Got it!"

"That's good. ”

In an instant, the scene that had trapped Yang Xiaokai for dozens of days was like a cloud, scattered with the wind.

At the same time, in the middle of the top floor of the Sky Snatcher.

Yang Xiaokai's soul, whose breath was already absent and his consciousness would disappear at any time, was suddenly shocked, and then it became extremely clear.

And with this change, the faces of Yang Xiao and Linglong on the side changed suddenly.

Because this originally empty top floor actually became small in an instant, but Yang Xiaokai in the center was getting bigger and bigger, almost making them look up.

Don't ask why they think Yang Xiaokai is in the center of this world, and don't ask them why Yang Xiaokai has become so tall that they have to look up.

Because they don't know either, but that's what they think.

In the next second, the two of them came back to their senses, and then their eyes widened at the same time.

There was excitement on Yang Xiao's face, because this feeling was undoubtedly the power of mental reality, and only this power could affect him without him noticing.

And Linglong was incredulous, with a pair of eyes widening.

The reality of the mind, even if it is touched, if you want to cultivate it successfully, it is by no means something that can be mastered in a day or two.

That kind of power needs to be accumulated repeatedly, continuously, and it will take years or decades before it can be formed.

But how long has it been now? It's not been a month.

Although Linglong had thought that with the talent of the young master, she should be able to grasp the reality of the mind that others could do for years, or even decades, in one year.

But that's just an optimistic view, in fact, Linglong still has no bottom in her heart.

In her opinion, if she wants to grasp the reality of her mind, even if it is Yang Xiaokai, it will take at least one year.

But now, it's less than a month?

Not only that, under the instantaneous induction just now, Linglong found that Yang Xiaokai's mind was realistic, and the level was very high, very high.

Even she, as a machine spirit, was affected.

What kind of mental reality is it?

Slowly opening his eyes, in the face of the shock of Yang Xiao and the others, Yang Xiaokai was very calm.

The mental reality that belongs to that figure, even if Yang Xiaokai's level at the moment is only very low, it is definitely the highest level of mental reality.

There is no power in this world that can transcend this mental reality.

Will of the Emperor of Heaven?

Looking at the name of the mental reality given by the system, Yang Xiaokai smiled slightly, he finally mastered it. (To be continued.) )