In front of the ancestral hall, the village chief finished speaking.
The four elders took a step forward together. At that moment, their bodies were covered with blue light. They became illusory and their faces could not be seen clearly. It was like a low-resolution 3D projection.
immediately.
Their shadows began to refract within the endless cubes of this four-dimensional village, forming intricate rays of light that eventually emerged into reality.
The old man didn't move.
The village chief did not move, but slowly put his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes.
The ability of the residents of Four-Dimensional Village is to project the real world at will, and it can land at any place in historical time.
With this ability, they can watch everything and have no concept of time.
This is a high-dimensional perspective, observing everything silently, watching flowers bloom and fall, trees decay, steel rust, and humans being born and dying quickly.
This action is not to confront Brother Liu directly, but to observe the past.
This is the core ability of four-dimensional creatures - know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.
Time flies.
In just a moment, the four elders' bodies flashed with light, and they regained their consciousness, with their pupils trembling.
"Village Chief, Brother Liu is unobservable."
"All his traces disappeared very reasonably, as if they were covered up by someone."
The four elders had confused eyes and shocked expressions.
"What?"
The village chief also turned around in shock and said in great confusion: "I have observed his growth before."
Next to him, the short, hunched old man, less than 1.5 meters tall, was supporting himself with a cane with one hand and the other hand behind his back.
He said quietly, "Gu Beijiang, you have always had prejudice in your heart. Even if you have seen him, it was just a passing glance. With such a mentality, what can you see?"
The village chief, who was called by his name, paused slightly.
But the old man sighed, "You missed the only chance to observe him. From now on, neither you nor our entire Siwei Village can observe Brother Liu anymore."
The old man glanced sideways, and a gleam of light flashed in his green bean eyes, "He is not the same person as before."
The old man once sensed Liu Di's future at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, under the war-torn city of Kunyang.
He could still sense the fourth and fifth dimensions, but when he detected the sixth dimension, the old man's memory was directly erased.
That was the consequence of his spying on higher-dimensional life.
In this process, the six-dimensional life entity does not even need to do anything. The dimensional gap will invisibly isolate everything.
It's like a 'one-sided person' existing in a two-dimensional world who can never see the back of a three-dimensional creature.
The old man was silent.
At this moment, even Brother Liu’s past could not be checked.
At least.
He has already stepped half a foot into the sixth dimension!
The old man's expression flickered.
The speed of progress is too fast. Advancing in dimension is as easy and simple as climbing stairs. It is terrifying.
How on earth did he do it.
Everyone looked up and gazed at the entire four-dimensional world.
But Liu Di was seen standing in one of the villages, and four clones kept appearing in other cubes.
Judging from the timeline, the four clones stayed for different lengths of time, dragging out a long shadow like a long snake, some for two days, and some for a month.
But from a realistic perspective, these all flashed by and then retracted into Liu Di's original body.
In just a dozen seconds, Brother Liu split himself into countless forms, trying out 100,000 paths in the blink of an eye.
It even gave people an illusion.
I just felt that the world I saw was filled with Liu Di’s figure, endless and countless! The village chief was shocked, “What is this?”
The old man said slowly, "Because the timeline of the Four-Dimensional Village can exist concretely, what we see is his past self, Brother Liu's clone, who can be based in every part of history. He can be split five times or two times. When the CD is compressed to the extreme, he is everywhere."
“In his words, time is zero.”
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The old man's last words made several people start to think deeply and fall silent.
After a long while, the village chief said stiffly: "In this case, the past is his world? Then if one day he can cross the critical point of time and go to the future, wouldn't he be an invincible existence without cause and effect?"
The old man nodded slowly. "By that time, he will have stepped into the higher dimension with his other foot. Not to mention that we will still be able to see him with our own eyes like we do now, we won't even be qualified to talk about him."
The village chief and the four elders fell silent again.
Boom! The countless transparent cubes that made up the four-dimensional village began to vibrate, and the light became brighter.
Even the ground beneath everyone's feet was shaking like a sieve.
The old man said fearfully: "If he keeps traveling back and forth like this, the four-dimensional world will not be able to bear it. The high-dimensional energy will invade and the low-dimensional world will be annihilated."
immediately.
The old man waved his hand at the four elders, "Go ahead, stop him, don't act recklessly. Remember, our Siwei Village is not a barbaric place. There is no need to be competitive. What is being tested is the way of a gentleman."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four elders' bodies were refracted by light and shadow, and they were thrown into different cubes.
The middle-aged village chief was wearing a golden robe, had a goatee, and had a weathered face, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
He said, "Father, I can't quite see through Brother Liu now."
The old man smiled helplessly, "You are two dimensions late with this statement."
The village chief looked pale.
The old man was leaning on a cane, looking at Brother Liu in the distance, without any momentum, as he walked down the bluestone steps step by step.
The village chief hesitated to speak, and said from a distance: "Father, the Five Dimensional Conference still needs your presidency, please return as soon as possible, and don't miss the important event because of Brother Liu."
The old man turned his back and shook his head, "You still don't understand what the so-called big deal is."
The village chief paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked a question in his mind, "Father, I don't understand what you said just now. What is a CD?"
The old man sighed, "This is what I've been waiting for."
After saying that, the old man raised his head, his eyes gleaming with brilliance. In the "small mountain village" where his eyes fell, the light was distorted, and from the center of the mountain road, an ancient and majestic pavilion rose from the ground.
In front of each of these pavilions, there is a clay stove, with smoke rising up and even the direction of the smoke drifting is exactly the same.
The old man's body was projected like an octagonal prism, appearing in every building! The village chief was stunned.
He was puzzled. His father secretly supported Brother Liu at first, but why was he now spending so much energy to personally stop it?