Chapter 1772 Fake Yucun
"Then let me see who will be the final winner." Facing the dead end determined by the true god of this world, Li Fan's determination did not waver at all.
As my thoughts flow, billions of rays of light appear on my left and right like stars in the sky.
It was what he had thought, felt and realized when he had sent out his clone before.
It is as if he has personally experienced countless cycles of mountains and seas again, and the path he cultivates each time is different.
It was as if a magic pen was constantly painting, and the originally slightly empty avenue hall became more and more sacred and solemn, restoring its original appearance between the mountains and the sea.
The transformation of the true and false standing on the avenue hall, that is, the return of the true and false shadow, also became more real invisibly. Even the blurred facial features of the figure could be vaguely seen.
He is about 70% similar to Li Fan, and has the appearance characteristics of countless "sons of destiny".
What is even more amazing is the change in Li Fan himself.
"I am only me. Even if I reincarnate here for countless years, I will not change in the slightest."
The sky was filled with starlight, surrounding Li Fan and illuminating his body.
Li Fan did not change because of this.
The starlight is like a torch, helping Li Fan to see through himself in the darkness.
"This avenue hall is brilliant and dazzling, and it may be able to easily suppress all living things in the mountains and seas. But in front of that true god, it is completely useless."
"All paths and laws of the mountains and seas originate from the True God. No matter how high one's cultivation reaches, it is difficult to escape the calamity of returning to the Gods. If there are any exceptions... perhaps they are [True or False]."
"[True and Falsehood] is akin to a divine gift, allowing a god to perpetuate himself in endless reincarnation. Therefore, everything here, even gods, cannot escape the realm of true and falsehood."
"In other words, God can be considered the true possessor of True Truth. However, compared to an outsider like me, He is unable to retain His own memories through repeated True Truths."
"Although this characteristic exists, it is still impossible to use the transformation of truth and falsehood to kill gods."
"Zhang Fan and Zhen Shiyin both believe that I am the master of the true and false avenues. In fact, the only one who is qualified to be called the master of the true and false avenues is a God. A God without the true and false avenues cannot be called a true God at all. He is just a guest god born by accident."
"[Zhenzhen] and the True God cannot exist in the world at the same time. If I can prevent [Zhenzhen] from becoming a god, I can actually prevent the True God from descending. Unfortunately..."
“I can’t.”
Li Fan couldn't help but recall the last moments of every mountain and sea.
All things return to God; this is the fate of all things in the world. The trend is set, and even truth and falsehood cannot escape it.
"It seems that this is the same as what I deduced before. I am the only one who can slay gods. But before, I didn't have a concrete idea of how to slay gods. But now..."
Li Fan lowered his gaze and fell on "Zhang Fan" in the remaining mountains and seas.
“Perhaps, this is the way to break the deadlock.”
…
"What did you find?"
Zhen Shiyin's voice came from his ear, waking Zhang Fan from his momentary daze.
When their eyes met and Zhang Fan saw the numerous phantoms, his mind was lost.
As if falling into a dream.
It seemed like I had experienced countless bizarre things, but now when I woke up, I had forgotten them all.
Only the two overlapping figures, like ghosts that were hard to get rid of, flashed before Zhang Fan's eyes from time to time.
This made him feel cold all over.
After telling the truth about what he had seen, Zhen Shiyin fell into deep thought for a moment.
But the mountains and seas don't leave them much time.
The tree of truth and falsehood has withered, and the tide of Daoyan is coming again.
Mountains and seas collapse, and the end of the world is coming again.
This time, there is no chance to look back.
Everything in the world inevitably falls towards its predetermined end, and Zhen Shiyin seems to have made up his mind.
"It's time to talk to old friends."
"Come with me."
A pale light enveloped Zhang Fan and passed through the ruined mountains and seas in an instant.
Arrived at a strange place.
The deepest part of the infinite sea is where the foundation of mountains and seas lies.
If the mountains and seas have specific annual rings, then this is the first circle that appears.
The ancient, primitive atmosphere flows freely.
But at this moment, the underlying logic of Shanhai began to gradually collapse.
But here, there is a different silver light.
Zhen Shiyin took Zhang Fan and flew away at high speed into the silver light.
At this moment, Zhang Fan seemed to have returned to the sheltered world where the Fisherman and other gods lived.
The oppressive feeling brought by the final return to the gods disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Fan tried to observe this world and found that even with his current strength, his spiritual awareness was suppressed.
Only rough observation is possible.
Boundless and boundless, its size and scale seem to be no less than that of the mountains and seas of today.
But there is no world or living creature, just an empty universe.
As if it is independent of the mountains and seas, time is frozen here.
In the end, all the things in the mountains and seas cannot be affected in the slightest.
Even though the outside world has reached its end, this place still maintains its eternal state.
"Where is this..." Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.
"An old friend is visiting, why don't you show up!" Zhen Shiyin's voice kept echoing for a long time.
A figure emerged along with ripples.
"You're almost dead, why are you still here?" The man looked like a decadent man. He spoke weakly, as if he had just woken from a dream.
"Huh? The person next to you is..." However, the moment he saw Zhang Fan, a gleam of light flashed in the decadent man's eyes.
Without saying a word, he reached out to grab Zhang Fan.
"After searching high and low for something, I finally found it without any effort! I never thought you would come to me today!"
Zhang Fan only felt that the eternal world he was in disappeared the moment the decadent man took action.
Or rather, all the pressure fell on myself.
Under this tremendous pressure, the body and mind could hardly move at all.
I could only watch the other person approach.
"What are you crazy about!"
Fortunately, Zhen Shiyin's words broke the control.
Under the illumination of the pale light, the eternal world reappeared and the pressure disappeared instantly.
"He's not the one we're looking for. He's just a clone."
Hearing this, the decadent man's expression changed several times.
He stared at Zhang Fan carefully for a long time before finally becoming convinced.
"There are such variables..."
"broken."
The decadent man's lazy aura was blown away by the wind, and his expression became extremely serious.
"Let me introduce this guy to you, Jia Yucun." Zhen Shiyin said, pointing at the decadent man.
"Hello, fake Taoist friend." Zhang Fan bowed.
He didn't care about the other party's sudden attack and injury just now. In Zhang Fan's opinion, the strength displayed by the other party at that moment was even slightly stronger than Zhen Shiyin.
"That power may come from this eternal world of nothingness." Zhang Fan said thoughtfully.
"In the endless cycle of reincarnation, there are constantly gods awakening. And the measures they choose to take are also different."
"The fake Yucun tried to construct an independent void of time and space, trying to avoid the catastrophe of the destruction of mountains and seas." Seeing that the fake Yucun had no intention of speaking, the real Shiyin could only do it for him and tell the origin of this world.
"Brother, your power is as great as that of nature, and you have almost succeeded. Even if the mountains and seas are destroyed, this world will not be destroyed. Even if Daoyan stirs up trouble, it will not affect this place in the slightest. What a pity..."
"Ultimately, there is no way to escape the fate of returning to the gods." Zhen Shiyin sighed softly.
"All the ways and laws of the world originate from God. But this void, which I have woven, is not included. If He is strong enough, He should be able to withstand the aftermath of the True God's arrival. However..."
"He was able to escape. But I myself cannot escape the disaster."
"If I don't exist, this world will end up like the moon in the mirror and the flower on the water. It can only last for a moment before disappearing like a bubble." Fake Yucun also sighed.
“So I’ve always wanted to get close to the truth and falsehood.”
“If we can get the truth, we might be able to completely transform this world and get rid of the True God of Mountains and Seas.”
"However, the great road of truth and falsehood is not something that ordinary people can easily tamper with. If it is determined to hide, even if we join forces, it will be difficult to find its trace. I even remember that in many reincarnations, I have brushed past it several times. It was almost within my grasp. But in the end, it slipped away."
"In this life, although ripples of truth and falsehood appeared between the mountains and seas, they were all too weak. I knew at a glance that they were tricks cast by the true and false avenues, so I ignored them. The only thing I saw was you..."
"It seems that your understanding of the truth and falsehood may have reached the level of mastery. I almost misjudged you." Fake Yucun stared at Zhang Fan and said slowly.
Zhang Fan shook his head slightly. "I can't say I've reached the highest level of mastery. But perhaps it will be helpful to you in weaving this world."
Fake Yucun's eyes lit up.
Zhang Fan looked back at this world and murmured softly, "When truth becomes false, falsehood becomes truth."
Mysterious ripples emerged from Zhang Fan's body.
It was as if a true and false tree emerged from between his eyebrows, causing ripples on Zhang Fan's body to spread rapidly throughout this world.
The echo continued, sweeping across the world in an instant.
Although Zhen Shiyin and Jia Yucun cannot feel the fluctuations of the changes between truth and falsehood, they can easily sense the changes in this eternal world.
Fake Yucun couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. He clapped his hands and praised, "Wonderful, wonderful! The great way of truth and falsehood is indeed invisible and unknowable. But with this [Fake Yu] as a basis, perhaps I can record the various fluctuations caused by the changes of truth and falsehood and imprint them."
"Except for me, this world is an absolute void. In this primordial wilderness, any subtle change will become extremely obvious. If I keep trying, I will always be able to detect the traces of the change between true and false."
"Although it's just a trace, not the change of truth or falsehood itself. But..."
A glimmer of hope rose in Zhen Shiyin's eyes: "Given time, perhaps we can use the traces left by [True and Falsehood] to shape and evolve the truth and falsehood that are unique to this world!"
Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to the two people's ecstatic remarks.
He just focused extremely on the blank canvas in front of him, splashing ink and creating the changes between truth and falsehood.
Although it is difficult to see the change between truth and falsehood when the truth disappears and the falsehood exists, he can do it.
Compared to performing it in the mountains and seas, the true and false paths are undoubtedly more obvious here in the eternal virtual world of time and space.
The originally elusive and mysterious road seems simple after all the complex appearances are removed.
Using truth and falsehood as a pen, every moment Zhang Fan writes about the creation of this world, he feels that his understanding of truth and falsehood has increased exponentially.
It's not just to help Jia Yucun, but also for himself.
Invisible ripples kept echoing, and the three of them were immersed in it.
I don’t know how long it’s been…
boom!
A violent tremor woke the three of them up.
True Shiyin and Fake Yucun looked at each other and said, "It seems that Shanhai is once again facing the end of the world."
"The time is too short, not enough to leave any traces of truth or falsehood. Besides, we don't know whether these traces will disappear after the mountains and seas are reset." Fake Yucun said with regret.
"But there is still a glimmer of hope. It's worth a try."
Zhen Shiyin said firmly, "We'll delay it as long as we can."
After saying that, he transformed into a pale light and broke through the boundary and left.
Zhang Fan didn't care about Zhen Shiyin's departure, but just continued to concentrate on calligraphy and painting.
In his continuous attempts, the invisible and intangible [true and false] seemed to become gradually more concrete.
Not long after, Zhen Shiyin returned.
Along with him, there was also a purple light.
At the same time, he cursed: "If you want to fight to the death, do it sooner rather than later. Why don't you call me when you are about to die? What were you doing earlier?"
But he was a hunchbacked old man with white hair.
"Master Kong, stop talking nonsense and protect the Dharma together!"
"After countless reincarnations, I finally got the only variable I could find. If I miss it, I'm afraid it will be hard to find it again!"
The hunched old man continued to chatter, but instantly, a boundless glow erupted from his body. Purple air rose, as if coming from the east, filling this eternal void.
"This is all the accumulation of countless years for this old man!" Taoist Kong felt heartbroken.
Zhen Shiyin snorted coldly: "No matter how much you accumulate, it will all be lost when the mountains and seas are reset."
"You know shit! Although the mountains and seas are constantly resetting, the speed at which I gather purple energy is getting faster and faster. One day, I may be able to rely on this boundless purple energy and stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods. But in the past, I always took the initiative to commit suicide the moment the great calamity of returning to the gods arrived. Without seeing the gods, the impact is reduced a little."
"If we choose to resist this time, I'm afraid all our past accumulations will be lost in one day..."
"We have no choice! We don't have much time left!"
After Zhen Shiyin said this, Taoist Kong fell silent.
He stopped talking and his figure faded away, leaving only the boundless purple air.
Zhang Fan discovered that this purple energy did not have any impact on the current eternal time and space, but only blocked all external disasters.
The scroll became stable again, and Zhang Fan was able to paint again.
However, in the outside world, it is obvious that the time has come for the mountains and seas to be finally destroyed.
The purple energy is consumed at an alarming rate.
The changes in truth and falsehood displayed by Zhang Fan also began to show slight distortions.
Just like the lines written, there are deviations again and again.
"This is……"
Almost instantly, Zhang Fan understood why.
"The true God appears, and the true and false return."
He felt a chill in his heart, but then he suppressed the shock and forced himself to continue painting.
On the scroll, the changes between truth and falsehood become more complete.
It was almost exactly the same as what he knew.
But just as Zhang Fan was about to put down the last stroke, his hand suddenly stopped.
I just couldn't continue painting.
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