Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The devil's words led the teenager into confusion again.

Prior to the encounter of gods and demons, juveniles were certain of their existence, and he never even thought about his question of whether they were human or not.

Juveniles' desire for “truth” overwhelms them when they have just met the devil and heard the devil reveal the truth about the world and know that they may be some kind of nothingness.

Gus at the time, as if covered in an invisible and fierce flame, was roasting and pushing, was willing to pay any price as long as he could be a real human being!

But now, after repeated temptations by spirits and demons, the teenager feels that he has shaken again.

What exactly is a human being?

Being a human is really such a biblical thing?

What good is it to be a true human being?

Gus leaves his inner confusion.

“It doesn't do much good. ”

The devil shrugged, “In Pan Ancient Universe, there is also the saying that 'I'd rather be a peace dog than a mess man’. Many times, being a true human being, all I have is pain, far less than being a worry-free pet dog, or the protagonist of a rainstorm in a virtual world, so if you don't want to fly up to Pan Ancient Universe, I'd rather have a lifetime of daydreaming in a virtual paradise, I understand and support it. ”

“But...”

Gus licked his lips, “Virtual heaven is fake, and the Pankot universe is real. ”

“Virtual happiness and real pain, which side should we choose? Oops, that's a really sad choice. ”

The devil laughed, as if to give the teenager a lethal blow, “In other words, the Pan Ancient Universe may not be as real as you think. ”

“What, what! ”

Gus stared, just felt the world view that had just been built in the last ten and a half days, collapsed like a tower on the beach again, his eyes black, stuttering, “You, what do you mean, you're not speaking ——”

“Yes, I mean, Pangu universe is more real than the world of boxing gods, but that doesn't mean that Pangu universe is 100% real, or, in other words, both real and false, are comparable, neither absolutely false nor absolutely real. ”

Lu softly smiled, “Maybe Pangu Universe is also a game sandbox, a virtual world, who knows? ”

“This...”

Gus's brain was chaotic, completely incomprehensible, "How do you know? ”

“I don't know, random guess, but the odds are high. ”

Lu Qingdust said, “Last time I told you, my spiritual mentor Li Yao, remember him? He used the legacy of the virtual world to practice, and as a result, in a virtual world, virtual people developed quite powerful computing systems called ‘computers', and in ‘computers', they drummed up a lot of 'computer games', almost the same meaning as the world of boxing gods.

“This thing touched Li Yao a lot.

“If virtual people in the virtual world can create a lower virtual world, who can guarantee that our world is the original origin and the entirely original first world?

“It's like a stacked doll, if you find hundreds of dolls nested in a layer in your stomach, how do you know that you don't have the same number of dolls outside?

“Below the low-dimensional universe, there is a lower dimension of the universe, above the high-dimensional universe, there is naturally a higher dimension of the universe, the multiverse is infinite, we just zero a little bit of dust, not even a tiny bit, ha! ”

The devil laughed at himself.

Gus is getting confused.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is still black without half a star.

But because of the fierce battle between the steam army and the Iron Fist Army, the entire world has accelerated its collapse, and the number of lightning wounds that have been staggered across the night sky is increasing.

It's like a giant spider web that splits open and shines, and it's like a chessboard with a vast universe as its battlefield.

But I don't know who's qualified to be a chess player and a chessboard like this.

“So don't groan and grumble, at least you know your world is virtual, and you know why it was created. ”

Lu Qingdust stretched out his two fingers and gently bounced on Gus' forehead, “The world created to cultivate the great martial arts - it doesn't sound so bad.

“And we, the natives of Pangu Universe, don't know why Pangu Universe was created, maybe a hundred times more odd and ridiculous than ‘martial arts cultivation'?

“Maybe Pangu is just an awkward joke in the higher dimensions of the universe, after intelligent life is drunk?

“Perhaps we're just an insignificant paragraph in an awkward story? And the only purpose we're created for is to use our low-dimensional existence in the struggle and torment of destiny to make happiness happier?

“Who knows, who knows? ”

The devil didn't drink.

He squinted his eyes like he was drunk, lying on the ground, his hands pillows, and his eyes stared at the crevices above the night sky.

“Why, why are you telling me this? ”

Gus stunned for a long time, still didn't understand, "Shouldn't you lie to me that the Pankorean universe is real and infinitely beautiful?

“Now I know that the Pangu universe is neither so beautiful nor possibly so real. I, I have no reason to help you! ”

Gus is upset.

If only Lu was full of lies.

Because Gus has learned the truth from the champion.

If the devil deliberately deceives him, he can make up his mind to help the champion and put the devil to death.

But now, the devil's eyes are filled with sincere light, and the young man dares not look directly.

“Look, I'm not the kind of lowlife demon who doesn't survive three chapters of a story, and only a lowlife demon who lies. ”

The devil looked at the teenager with a smile, “A higher devil like me can never speak the truth, only the truth, is the most powerful, only the truth, can inspire people.

“Besides, you're different.

“If I'm going to use lies to seduce people into decadence, into my claws and teeth, I have millions of options, including your sister.

“But if you say so, I want you to decide your own destiny, and then stand by my side and fight with me - I need a comrade named Gus, not a servant named Gus, okay? ”