Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1409 - 642: The Value of Emotion
[Damn it.]
[The handsome face of this poor Daoist... can't live like this anymore!]
[Should've gone back earlier, staying here is such an insult!]
Seeing these lines displayed by Mu Dan, everyone felt a tinge of curiosity in their hearts.
At this moment, they all had understood through brainwave translation what Wang Jixuan was experiencing.
To protect the Immortal Realm, Master Wang gave up the opportunity to survive directly, lest he become the anchor for this monstrous ship to return to the Immortal Realm.
This is actually somewhat moving.
After all, it's easy to seek death but hard to seek life. Wang Jixuan went through complex thinking and weighing before convincing himself to make this decision.
But now, the people around him were more curious to know...
What did Wang Jixuan turn into?
They were indeed too curious.
At this moment, on the boundary between the Ship of the End, void and existence, Master Wang had smoothly integrated into the world of these monsters.
...
'Damn it.'
Master Wang silently cursed in his heart, looking down at his reflection in the pool of water.
His handsome face now had horns on his left forehead, scales on the right, branches growing from his left shoulder, asymmetrical meat wings on his back, and various unsightly patterns all over his body. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
It's as though his Tao had come alive and fused with his body.
Master Wang looked up at the small house in front of him.
This is where he was assigned to live.
The place looked small, its view cut off by the twisted, complex lights outside;
But in fact, it was infinite because there were no defined concepts of time and space.
This little house is his abode here; there are also a few neighbors next to it. As far as the eye can see, this is the territory of the Human Race's Daluo Residual Spirit.
Even though they're in this state now, they still maintain a distinction between human and non-human races.
The hatred is intense.
Wang Jixuan lowered his head and sighed despondently, then lay down weakly.
The area beneath him sometimes turned into a shimmering water surface, sometimes a grassy lawn, or a sandy desert, or a glazed palace, as if everything had no fixed nature.
As he lay down, the area suddenly solidified into grassland, and this grassland began to spread in all directions.
Wang Jixuan stared blankly.
His thoughts became very expansive, from death until now, large amounts of information had flooded his memory, fortunately, his memory was strong enough not to lose himself.
He was contemplating some pretty ultimate questions.
Where to come from and where to go, something all cultivators ponder.
What Wang Jixuan was thinking now was... whether the Immortal Realm should continue to exist.
The universe is advancing forward, the Immortal Realm-True Realm-Xu Realm system, luckily existing between the high-dimensional world and the three-dimensional Material Universe, is actually just a product of cosmic evolution, and its demise is certain.
The present universe is brilliant and magnificent, and the future is even brighter.
Countless galaxies are expanding in the endless void, elliptical galaxies are expanding with each other, the scale of time is continuously elongated until everything gets out of control, the expansion of space-time exceeds the efficiency of communication between galaxies, and the universe begins to gradually quiet down and head toward extinction.
It's like an energy cluster rising and falling in the void;
As there is brilliance, there is disappearance;
As there is a climax, there's also a low point.
What is precious is this process of rise and fall, and the civilizations and individuals that rise with the 'surge' and finally break away from this ultimate silence.
Wang Jixuan quietly pondered.
Compared to the surrounding residual spirits, he was special because he possessed two perspectives.
Mu Dan's Mechanical Civilization inherited the collective civilization route from the Yina Civilization, an ancient civilization, whose ultimate development path is to ascend collectively into higher dimensions.
What Wang Jixuan had always pursued in Cultivation Civilization was naturally attempting to break the dimensional barriers with individual strength.
Essentially, neither was wrong or inferior;
In fact, Wang Jixuan felt that the Immortal Realm subtly symbolizes the destination for powerful individuals, while the ascension of collective civilizations must come at the cost of annihilating most individual personalities.
What would those beings existing in higher dimensions be like?
A few feelings of longing and imagination arose in Wang Jixuan's heart.
Suddenly, Wang Jixuan heard some conversation... it was the residual spirits around communicating, seemingly forming a network or like a special life form with over a hundred personas within.
This reminded Wang Jixuan of a life form he was very familiar with.
Blade Beast, Galino.
They said:
"His thoughts are so insightful."
"Yeah, unexpected how clear his thoughts are despite being so young."
"His completion made me feel more whole, it's fantastic."
Wang Jixuan: ...
Wait, can they perceive my thoughts?
Seemingly in response to Wang Jixuan, a laugh sounded nearby, and a soft male voice said: "Naturally, you've integrated with us."
Wang Jixuan's mouth twitched slightly.
He turned his head and saw an elegantly dressed giant octopus smiling at him.
Hallucination?
No, the head of this octopus was a woman's upper body, just with the lower half turning into an octopus body, and upon closer inspection, it wasn't even an octopus.
In short, it was full of mystery.
Wang Jixuan could feel its strength.
Now that he's surviving here, naturally he shouldn't slack off with the strong ones here; after all, he can only move around his grass hut, while this 'big sister' in front of him could appear on his territory.
