But how can we bring this secret out?
They all entered the sea of desire, but none of them shared their specific experiences and observations there with anyone else!
They did not forget; Delacroix's last words clearly indicated that he remembered everything that happened in the Sea of Desire. Nor were they afraid of death, because neither [deception] nor [order] were things they spoke of before they resolved to die.
This forced Cheng Shi to consider a possibility:
Due to the rules, I cannot say anything!
There must be some rule restricting them from talking about all this. This rule could be a mandatory blockade, or it could be some other means.
Cheng Shi hadn't figured this out yet, but during his conversation with Da Mao after their parting, one of Da Mao's words gave him a sudden flash of inspiration, and he grasped something.
Holding the power of the Primordial Chaos, Hong Lin stared at the seven-colored divine power in her hand and sighed:
"I can feel the immense power contained within it, and I also feel that this power is like a maggot clinging to my bones."
It filled my flesh and blood, enriched my spirit, but it also gnawed at my will and eroded my reason.
I sometimes fantasize about getting closer to Him, or even becoming His puppet.
The power of the Primordial Chaos is truly terrifying; this thing must never be allowed to remain in the world!
These words made Cheng Shi suddenly wonder if the things in the Sea of Desire were like the power of the Primordial, a kind of pollution that could turn people into "puppets" of the Primordial?
Furthermore, this pollution can not only infect those who enter the sea of desire, but can also spread further through these polluted individuals as a medium.
This explains everything we see in the world, but it also leads to a problem: no matter who discovers a secret in the sea of desire, it is impossible to spread it!
Because it cannot be expressed!
Based on this conjecture, Cheng Shi said those words before the poison entered his sea of desire.
He said that if the other party found anything about the "Origin", and these discoveries or secrets were contagious, then he would prevent Poison from speaking again. If Poison could come out alive and remain silent, then it would mean that Cheng Shi had guessed correctly!
The ingenuity of this method lies in the fact that the poison's silence perfectly aligns with that unfathomable and unspeakable rule, enough to unlock a corner of the secrets of the sea of desire for the world.
Of course, the real secret may never be known to life outside the sea of desire, but as the saying goes, knowing the principle of a time bomb explosion is enough to prevent many crises from happening in the world.
This method was also inspired by Cheng Shi's "silent" will.
[Silence] is never the absence of expression; it is just that His expression is ultimately expressed through silence.
etc!
Thinking of this, Cheng Shi suddenly froze, because he remembered the huge leaky world puppet "corpse" in the real universe!
Could it be that the "silence" that drifts everywhere also expresses this meaning?
Get close and you'll get contaminated!
Cheng Shi's pupils contracted sharply as he looked into the distance in astonishment, only to see that the surging tide of desire had already submerged the figure of the poison, sweeping that mortal body into the sea of desire.
...
Deep in the sea of desire.
It's strange that when you look at the sea of desire from the land of depravity, the desires surge like a terrifying tide. But only when you are in the sea of desire do you realize that beneath the roaring surface, desires are actually quite orderly.
Furthermore, the water became increasingly viscous as one went higher into the sea, but clearer as one descended. Poison, who had traveled this far, was filled with doubts and even wondered if the Order had ever felt that this place was more like the place of the Order's faith when it first set foot here.
She followed the signs, which were none other than various corpses floating in a sea of desire!
Yes, a corpse!
Since the Sea of Desire is here, since the birth of all living beings, there has been a continuous stream of life discovering this place and "inadvertently entering" it.
The grotesque expressions on these corpses reveal that most of them died from different desires. Perhaps because they had no more desires left in their hearts, the poison did not resonate with their flowing desires.
She felt as if she wasn't exploring some turbulent current fraught with death, but rather diving deep beneath the calm surface of the sea. As she sank, the number of corpses in front of her decreased, and the flowing desires became increasingly "transparent."
Of course, the journey was not entirely peaceful. Every now and then, a tide of desire would surge up from the seabed, stirring up the desires of the journey ahead and pushing them to higher ground.
Fortunately, the poison was still quite "water-resistant," and it wasn't swayed by desire. It gritted its teeth and survived several surging tides, diving deeper and deeper.
Some time later, she saw the seabed of the Sea of Desire, and a patch of crimson land in the sea. She fell down, and there she found the last corpse.
She recognized the body.
But the poison, devoid of desire, did not evoke much emotion upon discovering an acquaintance. She silently approached, looking at this former colleague who had smiled as he took his own life, looking at this elite torchbearer who had smiled as he departed, she nodded in acknowledgment without joy or sorrow, and then continued on her way.
After walking for a while, Poison didn't know where she was. She only felt that her surroundings were unchanging, and her transparent desires disappeared like seawater. She felt as if she was walking on a void with a blood-red land, all around her, empty and without any reference points.
No wonder I've never heard of anyone finding "Defilement." The sea of desire is so vast, how can one possibly find the so-called secret?
She didn't know, she kept walking.
The blood-red seabed shakes every now and then like an earthquake, stirring up countless clumps of dust and pushing new tides to the surface.
The poison skillfully maintained its balance and moved forward silently.
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