The soul built hell and the kingdom of heaven.—Milton

Zhang Chen was immersed in his own world, from the beginning when he was unaware of it, to the deep doubts about the world, and then gradually got used to this feeling.

In this life, Zhang Chen no longer had the idea of ​​doubting the world. When he occasionally encountered a familiar feeling, he felt surprised and surprised. However, he didn't think it was a big deal. There were too many such situations, and it was not just him who felt this way. Although the world in his eyes was different from everyone!

"Boom..."

Just as Zhang Chen was stunned again because of similar feelings, a loud noise came from the sky.

He looked back to his senses and saw a gap appearing in the blood-red sky. The gap slowly opened, like a giant eye, as if he was staring at him straight. Without pupils, there was a blue sky in the giant eyes, and even white clouds could be seen.

Zhang Chen stared at the giant eyes and was silent for a long time: "It's not that the world is wrong, it's that I'm wrong!!!"

Zhang Chen slowly closed his eyes, and the whole world returned to its original color. The sky was blue and the clouds were white... Then the world began to collapse and turned into nothingness...

In the prehistoric world, Zhang Chen opened his eyes and looked up. A red eye in the sky looked at him and slowly disappeared without any trace.

Zhang Chen withdrew his gaze and thought for a long time.

Then he slowly spit out two words from his mouth - thank you!!!

It turned out that this giant eye was the will of the prehistoric world, which is the legendary way of heaven. Seeing that Zhang Chen had not woken up for a long time, it discovered an abnormality. It introduced the evil energy of the great disasters of heaven and earth into Zhang Chen's body, thinking that Zhang Chen could wake up and did not intend to come forward. But later it found that Zhang Chen was sinking deeper and deeper, and there was no sign of waking up!

Zhang Chen shouldered the burden of the entire universe. He came to the prehistoric universe mainly to help the prehistoric world, sort out the rules, and cut off the connection with the other world. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao woke Zhang Chen up regardless of consumption for himself and for all the worlds of the entire universe.

Fortunately, Tiandao took action. Otherwise, Zhang Chen would not know how long he would have been in the world he built. Perhaps, he would never be able to wake up.

At that time, Zhang Chen no longer doubted his experience and was trapped by his own thinking and memory. Even if the Shenhe system recovered, he could not save him!!

After Zhang Chen figured it out, he said thank you softly to the sky. He could do nothing except thank you for the time being.

Then Zhang Chen looked at the prehistoric world.

In the vast land, wars are everywhere.

On the east side of Zhoushan, the earth is filled with potholes, the forest is lit up, the river is diverted, and blood is faintly red in the turbid river water, and various corpses are floating among them, and the corpses of the unicorn, phoenix, and golden dragon are also vaguely visible. Zhang Chen looked at the scene of floating corpses everywhere, and sighed in his heart: "The great disasters have really changed the color of heaven and earth!"

Zhang Chen looked to the west again. He saw that the west had completely changed. There were no towering mountains, no winding rivers, no green trees to form shade. The west was bare.

"This is the origin of the barrenness of the West. The loud noise just now should be the self-destruction of the Demon Zuluohou." Zhang Chen guessed.

"Thinking of this, the loud noise I was able to wake up also played a significant role!

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Zhang Chen roughly looked at the prehistoric world, then sank into his mind and began to sort out the gains from this sinking memory for countless years.

He first disrupted his memory again, like last time, replacing the people and objects in his memory, kneading them into a ball of light, and pictures appeared from time to time. The difference is that Zhang Chen was not lost this time. At this time, Zhang Chen knew nothing in his mind, and his eyes returned to clearness, as clear as a newborn baby. Then Zhang Chen instinctively peeled off one by one in the memory that was kneaded into a ball of memory.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but there is only one picture left in the huge memory light ball: a young man in a blue casual outfit sits cross-legged in the middle of a world, and under him, a mountain of millions of feet high stands majestic.

This is the memory of Zhang Chen's long years since he came to the prehistoric world. The memories of Zhang Chen's more than 20 years were like a drop of water compared to the ocean of memory of hundreds of millions of years, and were slightly undetectable. If nothing unexpected happened, these memories of more than 20 years had already dissipated like clouds.

Zhang Chen was very lucky. On the one hand, although the time to come to the prehistoric world was long, the monotony of the prehistoric world was not much in his memory; on the other hand, normally, when it began to change in the prehistoric world, and after prosperity, when it was about to occupy most of Zhang Chen's memory, Zhang Chen was silent first, and then fell into the world composed of more than 20 years of memory. The ups and downs of the long years in the memory world made the memories of these twenty years grow unlimitedly and firmly occupy an absolute subject in all Zhang Chen's memories.

Zhang Chen is lucky. These hugely growing memories not only solved Zhang Chen's loss problem, but also inevitably greatly increased his heart. Perhaps, no matter how much time is in the future, the position of these memories will not be shaken, and it is even more impossible to erase their existence.

Zhang Chen took back the remaining memories, and he sat cross-legged in this space and realized it.

Not long after, a trace of light began to emerge from Zhang Chen's body.

The light flew away from his body and began to grow rapidly. Then the ball of light that was strong by these light flashed and some pictures appeared. A figure appeared inside.

Zhang Chen ignored these situations. Some light was still coming out around him. These lines were different from before, colorful. They rotated around him, and then shot one end in front of Zhang Chen and the other end extended behind him. The lines were very thin, many, very close. They formed two rows of walls, and Zhang Chen sat in the middle of the wall.

Zhang Chen opened his eyes and looked at the walls on both sides to ponder for a moment. He reached out to fiddle with one of them. At this time, a light ball above his head flashed, and the picture in the light ball kept jumping, just like a movie fast forward.

It turns out that these two walls are like Zhang Chen, with the long river of time, to put the memory of the time in his mind. Now, Zhang Chen is already omnipotent in his mind, and his mind has become the master of his mind, and he controls the world with his mind!!!

"Has my mind entered the virtual realm?" Zhang Chen couldn't believe it. The mental realm was divided into three levels and nine realms, among which the third level was ordinary, god and holy level, and there were three realms in each level. This is the transformation of the main world's spiritual realm that Zhang Chen knew when he collected the Daozang. The virtual realm, full name is the observation of Lingxu realm, belonging to the second realm among the three realms of the divine level. It is also divided into three stages: observation of Lingxu, observation of Lingxu, observation of Lingxu, observation of Wu (aì connects to "navi") emptiness.

Zhang Chen jumped directly from the mortal level to the second level of the divine level. He was a little unsure and began to recall it.

"Above real things, a pure form or meaning world is abstracted, as if it exists independently of the real world, which is sincerity. This world is manifested by the mind and is dominated by the observing mind, so it is called observing Lingxu Realm. Its concrete manifestation is the inner worldization and the mind governs the world."

Thinking of this, he simply recorded the materials he had read as half of the books and started reading them.

In fact, Zhang Chen himself was unwilling to admit that Zhang Chen could remember the spiritual realm of the virtual realm and the slightest bit in his memory, so how could he remember it wrong!!!
Chapter completed!