Chapter 1780 God Returns
Even if one were to become a true god, it would be extremely difficult to survive in this darkness, let alone that eternal world.
Like a light going out, nothing can stop it.
Fortunately, there is Zhang Fan's clone, who can change the true and false, and can turn the tide and revive the dead with a single thought.
but……
That was all he could do.
Just like the mountains and the sea, the new boat, which the Chengshenke people had placed great hopes on, had just set sail when it fell into the same endless cycle of reincarnation.
In fact, their situation is much more cruel than that of mountains and seas!
Given the size of mountains and seas, each reincarnation can last for billions of years.
Endless variables, the growth and evolution of living beings.
However, the new boat where the gods are...
But it can only last for a few breaths.
Every time I return to the moment of leaving the mountains and seas, I become like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to fall.
After a moment, it was completely extinguished, and was reset by [True or False], returning to the moment of separation.
This cycle repeats itself.
If, in the cycle of mountains and seas, the gods could still rest in peace thanks to the vast passage of billions of years, then on the new ship, they were trapped in an endlessly repeating cycle of death.
I can't see hope, I can't see the future.
There is no reincarnation, only endless suffering.
In the cold and dead darkness, there is no concept of time.
But from Zhang Fan's perspective, the candlelight had flickered millions of times.
Since the millionth time, Zhang Fan has sensed the vague desire for liberation coming from his clone.
But Zhang Fan’s answer was “No”.
Being in darkness, one cannot avoid a decadent end.
Fortunately, the candlelight in Xinzhou kept flickering, like a warm anchor, greatly slowing down Zhang Fan's decay process.
"Don't blame me, this is the only way to try to survive."
While struggling in the darkness, such thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's mind from time to time.
I felt a little guilty at first, but soon became determined again.
"If you want to escape fate, someone has to sacrifice."
"Don't worry, just wait for me, and I will bear this darkness like a true god..."
With the help of lights, Zhang Fan struggled to survive.
Slowly, he gained a new understanding of the darkness around him.
This is the most original, fundamental, initial and final appearance of the universe.
The place where everything is born and dies.
"Even a true god cannot change this cycle of life and death. He can only maintain his existence through [true] and [false] magical powers."
"If even God is like this, what about others?"
"All living creatures in the mountains and seas, even the divine beings themselves, are merely the product of a portion of divine power. Without the true and false protection, they wouldn't last a single moment."
“…”
The candlelight acts as an anchor, but it can only delay, not stop, the trend of decay.
Zhang Fan smelled the rotten smell on his body again.
"Saints, mountains and seas, become divine guests, stars."
"We are all just passing guests on a bigger stage. You sing and I take the stage, it's so lively."
“But there will come a time when the curtain falls.”
"The only thing that can rise from extinction is God."
"Because that is the initial anchor point of truth and falsehood."
In my mind, thousands of voices rustled and sounded at the same time.
Zhang Fan, however, was no longer as flustered as he was the first time. He stared at the lights in the distance, trying his best to keep his mind calm.
“It’s like anchoring a year for me.”
"No matter what happens in the cycle of reincarnation, as long as you think about it, you will return to the predetermined moment."
"God is indeed the true master of the Great Dao of Truth and Falsehood. His use of Truth and Falsehood surpasses mine. There's no need for a thought to activate it. As long as everything disappears and the divine element is fulfilled, it will be triggered."
"Return to the time when the True God still existed, the initial anchor point."
"And the real world environment is the absolute foundation for the plan to be implemented."
"Even God himself needs to rely on truth and falsehood to survive. Naturally, everything else born from God cannot escape this fate."
"No matter what, they will perish between truth and falsehood. Welcome the return of the true God."
"What I have experienced time and again is nothing more than creating small cycles within the larger cycle."
“…”
The noise became louder and louder, making it difficult for Zhang Fan to think steadily.
But a trace of despair instinctively emerged in his heart.
He seemed to be facing a dead end.
In order to escape the reincarnation set up by the True God, the only way he could think of was to invalidate the truth and falsehood and the True God's anchor point.
But now Zhang Fan already knows that even truth and falsehood themselves cannot escape the changes of truth and falsehood.
He is merely the temporary holder of the Great Dao of True and False after the fall of the true god.
How can we rewrite the rules of truth and falsehood?
"The only thing we can do is to live again and again, struggling to survive for a short time. Just like..."
Zhang Fan looked at the lights not far away again.
"Different paths lead to the same destination; there is no difference."
Billions of years, just a few breaths.
At first glance, the two appear to be one in heaven and one on earth. However, if the number of reincarnations is extended to infinity, then there is no difference between the two.
They are just poor creatures struggling constantly.
"It's meaningless..."
The smell of decay became stronger and stronger, and Zhang Fan's mind was gradually occupied by the increasingly noisy sounds.
"Well, go ahead."
He granted his clone Zhang Xiaofan's wish to "seek liberation".
When the tiny light that had flashed hundreds of millions of times finally went out, the destruction that Zhang Fan faced became even faster.
He instinctively wanted it to be real, but thousands of images emerged in his mind, all of which were things he or his original self had experienced.
Zhang Fan felt a little bored.
“It’s meaningless…”
Despair and complete nothingness enveloped Zhang Fan, causing him to completely ignore the sense of crisis brought about by his impending demise.
Accept death calmly and peacefully.
His attention is no longer focused on himself.
Instead, he thought about the master of [True or False], the former true God.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan felt something was wrong.
"Since everything is a foregone conclusion, then why did He go to so much trouble to capture a foreigner like me?"
Zhang Fan suddenly felt confused.
Then, a sudden realization dawned on him: "Outcasts possess a trait that even gods don't possess. They can maintain their own transformations while remaining unchanged."
"Gods, like all living beings in the mountains and seas, are trying to break this endless cycle of reincarnation. That's why I came here."
“His purpose…”
Zhang Fan thought of a lot of things in an instant.
I thought of the deity’s scattered incarnations and the desire for change.
I thought of the incomplete parts of my conscious memory.
"I see."
Zhang Fan should have been angry.
But at this moment, he was unusually calm.
"If you want to escape fate, someone has to sacrifice."
He murmured this sentence repeatedly.
He had previously said this to his clone Zhang Xiaofan, but this time, he was saying it to himself.
Given Zhang Fan's personality, it is not easy for him to make such a decision.
After struggling for a long time, his frown finally relaxed.
"Then, you will fall into the end of God."
Zhang Fan was not afraid of death at this moment, because he knew that after his demise, his true self would reappear.
The decay that soared into the sky completely engulfed Zhang Fan.
The noise stopped abruptly.
There is God's new birth.
A god has returned.
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