I, the Lord of the Fifth Heavenly Throne, flow out of all things!

The two people in front of me are at two extremes in martial arts.

Wu Shen Lian, simplifying the complex.

Tomoyo Sakagami reduced simplicity to complexity.

The two people's understanding of martial arts is just due to their different perceptions. There is no difference in the level of martial arts between the two, and the "martial arts" contained in them are also different in Nanashi's eyes.

No wonder Duanmulian brought her to meet these two people. Just by meeting them, Qishi understood a lot, and her martial arts level also began to improve.

……

"——too urgent——"

A gentle curse came out of Duanmulian's mouth, causing him to 'fall' down.

Buzz! ! ! !

Duanmulian took a step forward, and before his eyes appeared a complex and mysterious structure, a mandala pattern with a slightly geometric shape, which made him suddenly fall into an upside-down dreamland.

This is the seat of the universe at the center of the infinite swastika, and it is also the true high-dimensional perspective from which Duanmulian views the world and the entire universe.

His eyes looked down at everything from above.

The spell just now was to completely extract Duan Mulian's own consciousness from the low dimension, that is, from the two-dimensional drawing paper, and bring it back.

That kind of perspective is similar to how humans view ants.

His soul has always been here, and his consciousness has always been here. From the moment he comprehended and awakened his dominance, he never really left.

In this shining mandala, the infinite twinkling galaxies, stars, the first dimension, the second dimension, the third dimension, the fourth dimension, the fifth dimension, etc., all constitute part of this huge universe.

The great mandala that embellishes the universe, dimension, and dimension itself, has its complete shape consisting of lotus patterns within the mandala.

If you look closely at the lotus patterns, you will see that inside them there is a complete new mandala made up of countless lotus flowers.

If you look at it from a microscopic perspective, you will find that the new mandala still has a lower level of mandala patterns.

Even in it, you can still see more...

These are all the blueprints of the universe created by him, the God, in his heart, the invisible Alaya consciousness that overlooks the heavenly world in the present world.

Zhengbai and Xiebai, who had visited here before, were only at the bottom of the inverted dreamland. That was "all" that could be seen from a human's perspective.

It is one's own desire to simulate the materialized universe, and it is also one's own desire to carry other desires and simulate the materialized universe.

It is linked together and stacked layer by layer, seemingly in order, but in essence it is extremely chaotic and disordered.

Looking at the prototype of his [Taiji] becoming more and more complicated, and the patterns becoming more gorgeous as the dreams it carried increased, he felt a little confused.

After fighting a battle that affected the universe, and using and tapping into the power of the inverted dreamland one after another, Duan Mulian's inner 'twist' became even more vigorous.

The degree of completion of the composition of [Tai Ji] in front of me has also increased a lot.

Duanmulian could feel that the scene before him had a skeleton and a core, but he had not yet grasped the inspiration on how to truly reach the state of "flowing out", that is, "Taiji".

At the same time, his mental state began to change as he took on more and more of his past.

This is a normal situation after carrying more and more dreams.

However, it is not a good situation.

After all, after awakening his tyranny, Duanmulian became more and more twisted and paranoid. As his desire for his "dream" grew deeper, his personality began to move closer to the mental state of the Golden Beast Reinhardt.

Of course, not exactly the same, just similar.

As her desire deepens, Duanmulian is constantly moving away from the concept of "human".

In the battle with the Chakravartin, one can tell just by looking at the overwhelming power he unleashed.

According to the level of eternal destruction, he is at a level below [Outflow] and above [Creation].

"Duanmu boy, this place is so beautiful... but there is so much information, so much uh-"

There was a light in Duanmulian's arms, and Benjo Erya's voice, full of sighs and a little discomfort, came out from it.

Liu Zi stayed with Shiyin to protect her, but Honjo Niya always followed Duanmulian herself.

Erya recorded everything that happened in the world of Asura's Wrath.

Now that she had entered Duanmulian's [Sky], she subconsciously felt a sense of being full, because the flow of information here was so much and so large.

If Duanmulian had not isolated Benjo Erya in time, she would probably have been like a fish washed by a waterfall, with her soul bursting by the huge flow of information.

"Just look at it, don't read any information here."

A throne made of thousands of hands that seemed to be a mechanical structure appeared behind him, and Duanmulian sat on it directly.

On this throne, there are eye-shaped patterns on the palms of each hand, and each hand is holding a different mudra. The hands on the left and right sides of the throne are holding vajra symmetrically. Behind Duanmulian, there are two hands on top of her head, clasped together in a prayer position.

Duanmulian took out the Book of Omniscience, raised her hand and embedded it in the hand on her throne, making the person hold it.

His past is so vast, and the desires it carries are so numerous. The infinity that exists here is threefold, and all of them are above the three-dimensional universe.

Therefore, this article only has the ability to read, but cannot remember or record it.

Just like tens of megabytes of information cannot be put into a 1,000-G USB drive.

"Hmm... My head feels swollen and I feel like vomiting... Where on earth is this place?"

Honjo Niya, who felt better, gradually recovered with the help of Duanmulian.

"Just like the 'perspective' you use when reading comics and novels, this is a similar place."

Duanmulian, who had entered a meditative state, had nothing to explain to Taiji, after all, it was too complicated.

It is the origin of all things and represents the center of the universe.

To put it in clichéd terms, it is the ultimate and the truth.

From a secular perspective, it is a kind of dimension upgrading.

On Type-Moon's side, it's the root cause.

When a magician reaches the source, it means that he can turn the impossible into possible.

The origin of all things is also equivalent to the origin of events. Once you touch it, you can gain supreme wisdom and supreme power, understand everything, and accomplish everything.

After seeing the [Event Horizon] in the world of Asura's Wrath, he realized a lot of truths and added many new landscapes here.

"Is that so... This place looks beautiful, but my first impression is that it's chaotic and full of contradictions."

Benjo Erya muttered his views on this place.

It's beautiful, but messy.

There is disorder in order, ugliness is dotted in beauty, white is interwoven in black...

"As it should be, this place is also like the center of a vortex and the eye of a storm, because the shape has not been completely determined... No... the invisible is the shape here. They are chaotic, but I, who am at the core, cannot be chaotic with them. After all, the invisible corresponds to the visible."

Duanmulian, who was in meditation, opened his eyes and looked down at the core of the Great Mandala, where white birds were flying freely and happily.

To him, everything is this great mandala, all scenes located in the distance.

Although it is still beautiful, there is still an indescribable sense of distance.

A being named Duanmulian is half asleep and half awake here, with no way to leave.

After all, it was the sacrifice of countless "me"s, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, that lifted him up high and allowed him to sit here.

He was stationed in Taiji and was also at the very center of the eye of the storm.

As a walking singularity, the number of people who can get close to him, or really get close to him, is very small.

"Dreams, are they about waking up from a big dream, or falling into a dream?"

Looking at her own Taiji, Duanmulian gently stroked the bird's wings with loving eyes, unable to figure out how to move forward.

Because truth and falsehood have no meaning to his tyranny.

At the same time, as he continued to climb upwards, or rather, fall downwards.

A feeling called "reality" is slowly fading away.

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49

Chapter 49: Imagine a future where you become stronger.

How strong is Duanmulian now?

This cannot be judged now, because he is always in a state of accumulating strength for a breakthrough.

Ever since he realized his own desires and awakened his own tyranny.

His enormous accumulation spanning eternity to the present day continuously manifested itself like a volcanic eruption.

The stronger he is, the stronger he becomes. The more you push and exploit him, the more you will discover his endless potential.

The scale of converting potential into strength also changes from the initial water pipe level to water pumps and then to waterfalls.

When facing the powerful enemy Chakravartin, his power increased like a supernova explosion.

Moreover, with the integration of [Heart Light Genome] and her own domineering supernatural power [Dream], Duanmulian became very idealistic in becoming stronger.

The spiritual words he had chanted before were all spells that forced himself to command and hypnotize his will and mind.

The essence of those spells is to make him believe "I can do it" without any reason or logic.

As the depth of desire progresses to the level of madness, Duanmulian's domineering supernatural power [Dream] has now achieved incredible things such as distorting time and space, reversing cause and effect, turning the false into the true, turning the true into the false, breaking the virtual and the real, etc.

The strength currently displayed by Duanmulian is at the level of the universe of birth and death.

But even he himself couldn't see his true strength.

I don’t understand, and I don’t know how strong I am and to what extent.

However, he understood that when he suddenly became stronger, he felt that he should be that strong.

After all, he had reached this level of power countless times before.

Now, he is just relying on his own [dream] to recreate the powerful glory of the past.

This is confidence in [me], not confidence without any reason.

"That is to say, you are still unable to imagine how powerful you are."

The great mandala of the inverted dreamland also contains other selves.

[Duanmulian], standing tall in the Mandala of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, sits cross-legged on the tatami in the memory universe, feeding a petite beautiful girl with sky-blue hair and purple-red eyes with senbei.

The girl was like a little animal, happily eating senbei with her eyes slightly squinted, with food residues all around her mouth.

"Lian looks so sad, like a Baga. She has such a strong and almighty power, but she is just taking root and not sprouting."

The cute girl with blue hair and purple eyes, Fia Kubrick, looked arrogant and glanced at the King of the Memory Universe, Duan Mulian, who was sitting on the throne, as if she was looking at an idiot.

She is not a human being, but a cursed evil in human form.

The torture instrument is a black cube with a side length of one meter, and is designed to bring pain to people.

The reason why this memory universe, this mandala is called the Mandala of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Heavenly Garbage is because it is an infinite sea of ​​suffering formed by the endless thoughts of pain.

Once a living being comes into contact with the sea of ​​suffering, it will be crushed to pieces by the endless suffering contained in the sea of ​​suffering.

The upside-down dreamland can also be considered another kind of eternal suffering.

In addition to the desires of each Duanmulian, it naturally also includes their will, as well as everything about the people they love and care about, including their desires.

"It only takes root but doesn't sprout. Is there no way to imagine how powerful I am..."

Duanmu Lian (the original body), who was sitting at the most central and highest throne in the Great Mandala, frowned slightly when he heard this.

The other person's remarks can be said to have touched upon the key point.

His strength comes from his past strength, but he has not yet been able to foresee and imagine his future strength.

It is not the strength of the "me" in the past, but the strength of the "me" in the future.

Desire and prayer are so idealistic. If one cannot imagine oneself becoming stronger, then for Duanmulian, the so-called becoming stronger can only rely on past achievements, rather than thrive.

"Hehe, can't you see clearly... I see. It's really pleasant. Thank you very much, poor little girl."

After thinking it through, Duanmulian burst out laughing and glanced at Fia who was chewing senbei with a teasing look.

However, when the other party heard the name "poor little girl", his anger immediately exploded.