Chapter 732: Tampering with the Self-Consciousness
Where is this?
I, what's wrong with me...
Monster! That human monster severely damaged my true body! Curacao woke up from his deep sleep, his consciousness suddenly trembled, and he instantly understood his bad situation. His weak will radiated, trying to find out where he was.
"Curaçao!"
“Welcome to my world!”
Clang! Crash!
This malicious voice and the indifferent face so close to him made Curacao's heart tremble. He was about to draw his sword and kill, but he found that his body was tightly bound by ten-colored chains extending from nothingness, and he could not move.
"What do you want?"
Curacao calmed down instantly and gave up the futile struggle. He had made it clear that this was the original universe that was completely isolated from the outside world. It was also an extremely strange and powerful universe that blocked everything, and even the fluctuations of the long river of time and space could not be sensed.
"Humph! Do you also want to be like those lunatics and subdue me? To be your sharp blade?"
"Hahaha! How ridiculous! Don't even mention that you are a human. In this world, no one can make the Daobing clan surrender!"
Curacao laughed wildly, his tone full of sarcasm. This was the situation of their tribe. It had almost become a routine. Anyone who was defeated or captured would go through this old-fashioned process.
"Go ahead, kill me."
Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed when he heard that. This Curacao was a little self-righteous. He didn't even think of sparing his life. He treated such a vicious black weapon as if it were something very tragic.
"Kill you? No, no, no, you can't die now. I won't kill you, nor will I allow you to commit suicide. If you die, this priceless Bloodthirsty Blade will become nothing more than scrap metal, right?"
The Dao soldiers are a very unique clan. They are the magical weapons that many cultivators dream of. They can cultivate and grow on their own and have unlimited potential. Theoretically, Dao soldiers can also achieve a state of transcendence. Although no one has heard of such an existence so far, their value cannot be denied.
If Curacao died, the blade body that could be infinitely upgraded would completely solidify and become just an ordinary ancient artifact, but one without its origin.
Sensing Bai Donglin's confidence, Curacao became a little anxious. He expanded his will and perception to the limit, trying to find a flaw in this strange original universe, even a tiny flaw. As long as he could step into the long river of time and space, he could destroy the source of his existence.
'What kind of original universe is this!? '
Not only did Curacao fail to find a way to escape, but he was shocked by everything he sensed. It had no beginning and no end, was boundless and infinite, and it cycled back and forth in an endless cycle...
The strangest thing is that in such a vast original universe, he did not sense any signs of life, or even traces of its existence. For an eleventh realm, this is very unreasonable.
When a cultivator breaks through to the tenth realm, he can create an original universe (world) within his body. However, due to the incomplete and single rules of this universe, it cannot give birth to life and is just a dead and empty world.
But when it comes to the eleventh realm, cultivators can already generate other rules in addition to the original rules they have been practicing. Although they are weak, they can support a complete world system. At this time, endless creatures will naturally emerge.
The monks will not hinder this process, but will even vigorously promote it, assisting the birth of living beings and the development of civilization, because this will bring many benefits to themselves.
Being able to explode soldiers and have completely controllable cannon fodder subordinates are just the most basic uses of the original creatures.
The beliefs, thoughts, wisdom, understanding, and strength of the endless original creatures, everything, will be bestowed upon the cultivators through the original universe. The tremendous benefits can be imagined, and no one in the eleventh realm can refuse.
It is normal for Curacao to have such doubts, but what he doesn't know is that Bai Donglin doesn't want to give birth to the original creatures, but he has no choice because he has his own difficulties.
Those innocent creatures are not innocent. They follow Bai Donglin and destroy themselves from time to time. The origin universe collapses into nothingness every few days. Who can bear it? Immortality and the origin of life can only be chosen. Bai Donglin has not yet figured out how to solve this difficulty.
But he didn't care much. Others had the blessing of the original creatures. In terms of wisdom and comprehension, he had the super-thinking quantum cloud and endless virtual personalities. In terms of power, he had the one-yuan infinite spiritual world. Any one of them was not comparable to the original creatures.
It’s not a big problem. I can still beat people in the same realm with one hand, or even cross the border.
"What are you thinking about? Want to escape? Don't bother."
Bai Donglin, who was condensed from the energy of rules, raised his hand and patted Curacao, causing the ten-colored chains to jingle.
"Haha, you are amazing. You can create such a powerful origin universe. It is rare in the world."
"But it's absolutely impossible to subdue me, so just give up on this idea!"
After saying that, Curacao withdrew his will and fell silent, as if nothing mattered to him and he was as unfazed as a dead pig.
"Curaçao, are these your last words?"
"Indeed, the will of the Eleventh Realm is so strong, and the self-consciousness is so powerful that it is almost impossible to tamper with it."
Bai Donglin spoke in a gloomy tone, talking to himself, not caring whether Curacao was listening or not.
The way of will is very mysterious. It is an extension of the "superego" of the ego consciousness. Once a cultivator ignites the fire of will, it will be extremely difficult for external objects to invade him. Illusions, memory tampering, personality modification, thought stamping, and other means will be greatly weakened.
This characteristic will be infinitely elevated as the realm of will improves until it becomes unshakable and eternal.
How to wear down the will of the strong and modify and erase their consciousness has always been one of the most difficult problems in Bai Donglin's many exploration areas.
Fortunately, after long years of hard work, he did not gain nothing. Today, he used Curacao to test the results of his research.
Whether successful or not, it is good experimental data.
"Divine power, time and space, world, dimension, destruction, chaos, cause and effect..."
While muttering softly, Bai Donglin stretched out his sword finger and lightly tapped the Blood-weeping Blade. The next moment, ten huge chains extending from the depths of the ten-direction universe seemed to come alive, flashing brilliant divine light, with endless regular Taoist patterns on them leaping mysteriously.
Crash——
"Ten Colors Forever Banned!!"
Boom! The chains suddenly closed, tightly wrapped around the Bloodthirsty Blade, melting and merging into a colorful light film that covered the surface of the blade. Faintly, there was an illusory light wheel with no beginning and no end, surrounding the blade, which was a projection of the original universe.
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The Ten-Color Eternal Ban is a secret sealing technique developed by Bai Donglin with reference to the "Eight-Color Eternal Ban" on the war monument. The eight kinds of inheritance are replaced by ten kinds of original rules. Although it is not as good as the means of the transcendents for the time being, it is also extremely powerful and has unlimited potential.
The former is used to suppress the traces of the transcendents. His forbidden technique is more than enough to deal with an eleventh realm.
"Haha, you like to play dumb, right? Then I'll grant your wish."
"Curaçao, you don't even have the chance to wail. Either you die, or I wash away your consciousness!"
"Super Thought Quantum Cloud!"
A dark light flashed by, and a colorful light film covered the Bloodthirsty Blade, which was instantly swallowed up. The next moment, it appeared deep in Bai Donglin's mind.
Thoughts are invisible and intangible, and are a conceptual thing. The Bloodthirsty Blade is a physical entity. The two do not exist in the same dimension, and theoretically, there is no intersection between them.
The solution that Bai Donglin came up with was to project the original universe that had no beginning and no end. By integrating the rules of dimensions, desires, dreams, etc., and through a series of complex and indescribable smelting reactions, he tampered with the existence of the Bloodthirsty Blade, allowing it to temporarily enter the mind.
"Your name is Curacao? I heard you are very crazy and tough?"
At the core of the Thought Nebula, a tall figure sat cross-legged, with a silvery-white color in his bright eyes, revealing absolute rationality and indifference. He held the Bloodthirsty Blade tightly in his right hand, examining everyone up and down.
The divine self, Bai Donglin, is the ruler of the endless thought nebula.
"Everyone, come to life."
The nebula vortex that was constantly rotating around the divine self suddenly stopped, and the endless number of thought particles all began to shine.
The next moment, the call of God-self was answered, and a series of illusory figures stepped out.
"My Lord, what is the important matter for Xun Liang?"
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Endless virtual personalities, existence and non-existence, fantasy and reality, exhausting all imagination, including you and me, all gathered here, countless.
Endless personalities transformed into starlight and poured into the Bloodthirsty Blade one after another. However, in an instant, the scarlet blade began to tremble violently, and no one knew what kind of cruel torture it had endured.
"Curaçao, I hope you can hold out longer and contribute more experimental data."
The divine self's gaze grew colder and colder, and he slowly closed his eyes. The entire nebula of thoughts seemed to dim a little.
Bai Donglin devoted himself to cultivation, and the corpse and the original universe were digested rapidly. Under Jiuyao's full force, the Yaluo heavens were devoured, and the darkness and nothingness submerged everything visible to the naked eye.
A huge amount of matter in the Yaluo heavens was lost, and its form and mass underwent subtle changes, so that its trajectory and speed were changed, and it rushed towards the extremely distant wreckage of the heavens.
The collision between the two is inevitable and will happen within hundreds of years.
Bai Donglin knew nothing about this.
(End of this chapter)