Chapter 1540 The Text of Creation
What is text?
Zhou Wen had been thinking about this problem just now. He had been observing the Time Cabin for such a long time, and there was nothing abnormal in the cabin that would cause the Chaos First Order to react. Only the words on the cabin were a little special.
Sweet Little House: Why do the words past, present, future, and chaos possess such special power? What is the root of this power? Why is this power connected to the First Order of Chaos?
When chaos first began, all things came into being. So what is the first order?
When thinking about this problem, Zhou Wen looked up some explanations about characters on the Internet. General information said that characters are a kind of symbol.
This explanation is naturally correct, but if you think about it more deeply, words are actually a kind of coordinates. A single word represents a coordinate, and two words are like the longitude and latitude of the earth, which can define a coordinate more accurately.
The three characters could be the length, width and height of the three-dimensional world, providing a more precise positioning.
The more words there are, the more accurate the coordinates may be, and the more advanced the space-time dimensions represented may be.
Words are a very magical thing. Originally, no one knew what things in this world were. Everything was chaotic and unknown. Only with the advent of words can most people agree on what something is.
The function of words is to give all things, visible and invisible, a coordinate defined by humans themselves. As long as these coordinates are stated, anyone who has learned words will know what they are.
This is equivalent to giving order to the chaotic world. The world itself does not need order, because existence itself is order. It is humans who need order, and it is humans who need to discover order, and words are the best carrier of human order.
After Zhou Wen understood this, whenever he touched the wooden plaques with words engraved on them, the First Order of Chaos in his body automatically started to operate.
The words on the wooden sign turned into a strange force, flowed into his body, and merged into the First Order of Chaos, causing the First Order of Chaos to undergo an astonishing transformation.
Past, present, future, after Zhou Wen absorbed these six characters, he vaguely felt that the Chaos First Order was on the verge of becoming a natural disaster, but it was still one step away.
So Zhou Wen came to the front door and tried to absorb the words "Sweet Little House". It turned out that these words also had magical power.
It just made Zhou Wen feel a little strange. The power of the three words "past", "present" and "future" clearly had traces of time and space, but the power transmitted by the words "sweet little house" did not seem to have much to do with time and space.
While Zhou Wen was still wondering what was going on, the Chaos Egg emerged by itself and wrapped up the body of the bloody man.
Zhou Wen and the bloody man are twins. All the bloody man's feelings are as if happening to Zhou Wen himself. At this moment, he can clearly feel that strange changes are happening in the bloody man's body.
The Chaos Egg in the past was a form of protection for Zhou Wen and a breeding ground that provided him with nutrition.
However, as the bloody man's body changed, Zhou Wen felt that the Chaos Egg had become an obstacle for him, or a shackle, binding his body and making him extremely uncomfortable.
It's like being locked in a small closet for a night, curled up into a ball, with knees touching chest to squeeze in.
After a night of torture, what this person wants most now is to get out.
Zhou Wen feels almost the same now. He has the urge to break the Chaos Egg and rush out to breathe some fresh air. He feels extremely uncomfortable.
"Pangu created the world and gave life to all things. Does that mean that this Chaos Egg was also broken and then rebuilt? Only after it was broken could the natural disaster field be formed?" The more Zhou Wen thought about it, the more he felt that it was correct.
So Zhou Wen gathered all his strength and tried to break the Chaos Egg's restraints.
But it was not until now that Zhou Wen clearly realized how terrifying the Chaos Egg's defense was.
His own physical strength and vitality were already comparable to those of human-level creatures, but such power bombarding the Chaos Egg could hardly leave any trace on it, let alone break it.
Zhou Wen exploded his vitality again and again, bombarding the Chaos Egg again and again, but he was unable to break it at all.
"Why do you have to be so tough? Aren't you just causing me trouble?" Zhou Wen didn't even think about it. If the Chaos Egg hadn't been so defensive, he would have died countless times.
However, the advantages of the Chaos Egg became his biggest obstacle at this time. As much as Zhou Wen liked the defensive power of the Chaos Egg before, he felt as much pain now.
If ten times doesn’t work, try a hundred times. If a hundred times doesn’t work, try a thousand times. If a thousand times doesn’t work, try ten thousand times. But even if Zhou Wen doesn’t give up, the Chaos Egg shows no sign of being broken.
Not to mention breaking the Chaos Egg, he couldn't even scratch the Chaos Egg's skin.
Zhou Wen knew very well that persistence was important, but sometimes, persistence was only useful if you had brains.
"How can I break the Chaos Egg? I'm not the real Pangu. Even if I were Pangu, I don't have the axe that created the world? Wait... where did Pangu's axe come from? In the Chaos, nothing was born yet, so there shouldn't be the concept of an axe. The so-called Pangu Axe may not really be an axe. Maybe myths and legends have materialized some kind of power. Then, what exactly is that power that can create the world?" Zhou Wen pondered quietly. He didn't want to do useless work aimlessly.
"Since words are the carriers of human order, then when words give a definition to the previously unknown universe, it is equivalent to the creation of the world..." The more Zhou Wen thought about it, the more he felt it was right.
What Zhou Wen thought was not wrong, the only mistake was that he was from the East District, and the culture he was familiar with was a little different from the Chaos myth of the West District.
It cannot be said to be wrong, it’s just that the understanding is slightly different, and the direction will also be slightly different.
Originally, the Chaos Egg should have been promoted to a natural disaster in another way, but Zhou Wen took a completely different route. The Yuan Qi Jue of the Western District was endowed with the culture and spirit of the Eastern District. Even the founder of the First Order of Chaos probably never thought that the First Order of Chaos could be understood in this way.
Above the Chaos Egg, glowing words gradually emerged, one horizontal line, one vertical line, one stroke, one hook, one dot, representing mountains, rivers, wind, fire, sun, moon, and stars. Every time a glowing word appeared, a part of the Chaos Egg disintegrated and melted.
And those words also disappeared along with the Chaos Egg.
When the last fragment of the Chaos Egg melted away, the body of the bloody man was also freed. The next second, the light on the bloody man grew brighter, and countless words gushed out from his body, rotating around his body like a data stream, and like building blocks, they formed the shape of a Chaos Egg, wrapping Zhou Wen's body.
(End of this chapter)
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