On the top of the highest building of the Imperial Capital Building, Feng Lin sat alone on the top of the tall building, looking down at the abyss, and above his head was the vast galaxy.

At this time, if someone looked at Feng Linwan intently, they would definitely find that his whole person was blurry.

It's like the same two faces, which are closely attached to each other at this time, as if they coincide... but they are separated.

"In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and when he woke up, I don't know if the butterfly dreamed of himself, or if he dreamed of a butterfly. From this, there are many methods of turning dreams, and there are some amazing methods, with dreams as the boundary, spiritual rebirth, rebirth in the heavens and all worlds, seeing thousands of landscapes in dreams, and finally returning to the true self, once attained enlightenment. ”

But putting aside the concepts of dream and reality, this is not a kind of debate between materialism and idealism? ”

Gradually, Feng Linwan's overlapping figures began to close.

When the last trace of difference disappears.

Feng Linwan has returned to his true self, but he is no longer the me he once was.

Outwardly, he somewhat resembles the vest he pinched before, but there are more places like him.

And in Feng Linwan's body, the energies of materialism and idealism are converging and overlapping.

The world, which was originally influenced by materialism and had no trace of gods and ghosts, suddenly began to thunder.

High in the sky, huge black swirls swirled.

It's as if some horror is brewing and could fall at any moment.

But in the end... Nothing, just a lot of momentum.

Feng Linwan's actions can be described as jealousy.

To use a figurative description, he is equivalent to blurring the line between black and white, merging light and darkness into chaos. It's just that this world is forbidden to demonism after all, so it is impossible for such an idealistic event as heavenly jealousy to really happen.

The fusion of materialism and idealism is more like a fusion of two absolutely opposite concepts. In terms of simplicity, intuitive violence, and power, it may not be stronger than black and white, water and fire, and other contrary rules, and the chaos after compatibility.

However, practice is sometimes compared to the information in one's possession and the path in the dark.

The chaos of black and white, water and fire, even if you haven't seen it, you can imagine it.

However, the blend of materialism and idealism is something that many people are afraid of not even imagining.

This is the advantage of Feng Linwan.

If you don't know anything, then any means can become mysterious and terrifying.

Just like a modern person, if he returns to ancient times with a firearm, for the ancients, he has the ability to manipulate ghosts and gods, and is worshipped as a god.

Because, they can't understand, so they can't fight.

After the overlap of truth and falsehood, the true qi in his body went to a higher level, successfully crossed the threshold, and turned into a shining and flawless primordial baby.

Then this primordial baby decomposed again, classified as fog, wind, water, and fire... It's like the true Qi of all things.

Exhaling slightly, Feng Linwan's gaze once again saw the endless shining world beyond time and space.

The coordinates of the familiar world are shining, and there are countless strange worlds, obscure and unknown.

Feng Linwan didn't leave in a hurry.

He can also absorb more materialistic energy to see if this magical materialistic energy can also evolve some kind of supernatural power.

Although... The concept of supernatural powers is also idealistic.

However, materialistic energy is combined with idealistic energy, and in essence, it is no longer pure materialism.

They are more like they are combined with each other, constituting the two most basic elements of the universe.

Of course, there are many elements that make up the universe, and it is not necessary to rely on these two concepts alone to achieve perfection.

At the same time, the voices of scolding, accusation, and criticism came faster than Feng Lin expected.

Almost overnight, the whole network was full of voices accusing Feng Lin of playing big names.

The premeditated and previously concealed black materials have all been exposed, either true or false. There are some Feng Lin Wan who have really done it, but it is not so serious, it is taken out of context, and it is more of a pure nonsense, but under this trend, it has become a carnival of a group of people and a liveliness of more people.

On some short video apps, there are also many videos of burning posters and support items, which have basically received a lot of likes.

It takes dozens of days or even longer to build a persona, and it often only takes one night to collapse a persona.

Gradually, scolding and accusing Feng Lin Wan has become a kind of thing as if he is 'politically correct', if someone dares to jump out and say a good word or two for him, he will immediately find many attacks and verbal criticisms, and in an instant, he can rise to the level of a national and national sinner.

And those fans who really belong to Feng Linwan are not de-powdered, and their fans turn black. is the lack of a voice, they do not exist, but are hidden and disappeared by this impetuous network society.

When no one wants to see this group of people show up, they will be buried in place.

The Emperor's New Clothes.

What an old and stale fairy tale it is.

Countless people, when they were young, laughed at the stupidity of the emperor and his ministers and even his subjects in the story.

But I have forgotten that in the real society, I have also played the role of those who blindly echo and watch the masses countless times.

In essence, there is no difference between those who look at the emperor's body and praise the incomparable magnificence of his new clothes.

Feng Linwan found the warehouse where the mecha was stored and took the mecha back to the Xiantao space.

It's a pity... The ghost in the mecha has completely disappeared in the forbidden environment.

Until now, Feng Linwan didn't know his name.

With the help of Feng Linwan's feedback, the teacup dog has gradually stabilized.

Although it is still only the size of a fingernail, there is no possibility of it disappearing.

Although the personality collapsed, the materialist energy took the initiative to start breaking away from the sealed forest.

But after Feng Linwan successfully fused this energy, he could already take the initiative to capture it.

For a period of time, Feng Lin Wan captured materialistic energy.

And this kind of materialistic energy seems to have no upper limit for storage.

Generally speaking, even the mildest aura, with the current physical strength of Feng Lin Wan, has a storage limit, and it is not something that can be absorbed endlessly.

But materialistic energy seems to be very different, it is actually an absolute concept in essence, but it is not like idealistic energy, when you believe in its existence, you can have a certain substance.

Feng Linwan just absorbed it regardless of it, since there was no upper limit, he sucked it hard.

Until one day, Feng Lin turned into an invisible cocoon in the sky above the People's Square in the imperial capital.

Then it is even more unscrupulous to absorb the entire world and the huge materialistic energy that is full of it.

Click··· ！

The cocoon has been broken!

A beautiful butterfly, under the illumination of a beam of light, flapped its wings, leaped over the world, crossed the void, and crossed the vastness.

And the malice that hovered outside the world did not notice the departure of this little butterfly at all.

Bite!

The butterfly landed on the forehead of a certain teenager in a world.

Then it gradually melted into the teenager's eyebrows.

The boy opened his eyes, and there was a sparkle in them.

"I didn't expect that the extreme of materialistic energy, the evolved supernatural power, would be this unreasonable idealistic method. Is this the opposite of the extreme, or is it another degree of different paths?" the boy opened his mouth and said something alone.