Truth and fiction are completely opposite concepts. However, there is actually a vague and ambiguous boundary between this opposite.

Just like the world in the mirror and the world outside the mirror, they are always separated by the thickness of the mirror.

If something is false in the mirror, then something is true outside the mirror; if something is true in the mirror, then something is false outside the mirror, but what about the mirror itself?

The truth is only in one thought!

Those who can clearly understand this matter are qualified to be ranked as true immortals. However, understanding does not mean the end. If you want to truly transcend this mirror and truly control the blurred boundaries, you can only transcend the ordinary and become a saint.

saint!

A saint can transcend reincarnation and achieve perfection. Even if a second-step monk travels through time and changes cause and effect, it will not be able to cause any damage to the circle of the saint!

Just because the world that saints believe in is neither real nor false, neither in the mirror nor outside the mirror, but...the body has become a mirror!

My body is a mirror!

I am life and death! I am cause and effect! I am truth and void!

I am the embodiment of great freedom!

I am the end of countless tribulations!

But who is "I"?

Someone once said:

When you know who you are, you are not you.

You are you when you don't know who you are.

Just because at that time, you had already overcome everything and found your own existence.

I am existence itself.

I will exist forever until I am destroyed.

When a saint finds his own existence, he will find a world that belongs only to him.

That world does not exist in any time and space of reincarnation, nor does it have anything to do with all the truth and emptiness in the world.

That world, whose existence is known to those who only have a thought in their minds, is called... [One World]!

at some point.

Somewhere within a boundary.

A giant, shrouded in a sea of ​​blue mist, is sleeping between heaven and earth.

In this world, there are eight Tao mountains and six Tao seas.

The mountains are also blue, the sea is also blue, and there are four sacred beasts shrouded in blue mist, each occupying one side and guarding this world.

The use of holy beasts to guard a realm is the supreme magical power of the Four Holy Religions, and was created by the leader of the Four Holy Religions, the sleeping blue mist giant.

Suddenly, the blue mist giant seemed to have experienced a nightmare and woke up in shock.

Just a moment later, I felt confused again, as if I couldn't remember what I had experienced in the dream.

"It seems like a nightmare, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt me..."

"But I don't know why, this dream made me feel the emptiness in my heart, which has been suffering for hundreds of centuries, and gave me a brief and illusory beating feeling... My heart has been lost, my thoughts are disabled, but this kind of beating feels...

Where did it come from..."

"It seems that the soul command contract planted by Dao Manshan's kid in the past has some resonance, but the strange thing is that this is not the induction of the soul command summoned by me, but other unknown factors.

..."

"There is an unknown fire growing in my heart. It seems that I suffered some losses in my dream. However, this unknown fire should not burn my real body. It should be removed to reduce the possibility of wear and tear..."

The blue mist giant had no expression on his face. He pointed a finger, and circles of blue mist immediately enveloped his body, and then forced out the nameless anger in his body one by one.

Then, his anger turned into blue snowflakes. Finally, the snowflakes melted and disappeared.

If Ning Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the appearance of this blue mist giant was clearly 80% similar to the Lan Daofeng he had seen. The reason why it was not very similar was because the actual Lan Daofeng in one world was not the same.

A fat man seemed to be in an extremely weak state for some reason. He was as skinny as a stick, with a haggard appearance, and his energy and blood were declining.

"The kid from Dao Manshan once promised that he would find my heart for me, but after his death, all his promises became deception. As expected, there is no trustworthy person in the world, no one has faith, no one is hateful, and no one can be humiliated.

, can be killed!"

Several more nameless fires shot out from Lan Daofeng's body, forcing him to restrain his anger, calm down his thoughts, and then force out the nameless fires one by one again.

So it was peaceful again.

It was also at this time that he noticed something strange happened to his body due to a nightmare.

He closed his eyes tightly, as if he was sensing the endless cause and effect of his own reincarnation; suddenly he opened his eyes, and with a finger like a knife, he stabbed it into his chest.

But not a drop of blood came out.

Then he took out a rib with his hand. The rib was like jade, and there were infinite dharma intertwined on it. However, at this moment, in addition to the infinite dharma, for some unknown reason, two thrilling words were engraved on the rib.

Character.

Nifan!

Seeing this scene, Lan Daofeng frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled.

He didn't understand why it was just a nightmare, but in the dream, he had words engraved in his bones, complaining about it.

Isn't it just a little more wear and tear?

Nifan? Is it someone's name? These two words were engraved with overwhelming anger. Apparently, he was severely bullied by someone named Nifan in his dream.

"Did I imagine myself to be too weak when I was enlightened in my dream, and I suffered a big loss..."

"Or maybe it's the opportunity I've been waiting for that finally turns around..."

Lan Daofeng counted with his fingers, trying to figure out the root cause, but he couldn't.

This is normal. If you can suffer a loss in your dream, the other party must also be something that cannot be underestimated. It is not surprising.

And when Lan Daofeng only considered the good or bad of this matter, not the specifics, he was surprised to find that sometimes this matter showed signs of great disaster, and sometimes it showed endless good luck.

The serious danger is not worth mentioning. Even if he does not know the specifics of the incident, Lan Daofeng has as many ways as possible to avoid danger. Unless the other party's cultivation level is much higher than his own, then this level of threat is not worth mentioning at all.

However, Daji is questionable.

"Given my current situation, the only thing that I can judge as a good thing is... my heart. Could it be that what I encountered in my dream was some kind of opportunity to find my heart?"

"Do you want to avoid this, or go up to it..."

For a time, Lan Daofeng was in a dilemma. Now he could not withstand too much wear and tear and was unwilling to take any risks; but his long-cherished wish that was originally impossible suddenly became possible, which made him unable to let go and unable to make a decision.

.

"Zhenwu, Tianhe, Zhudog, Jushou, the four of you, what do you think should be done about this matter?" Lan Daofeng suddenly spoke and asked his four holy beasts.

Said to be the holy beasts of the four directions, they are actually just the four evil thoughts that he chopped off when he attained enlightenment.

Killing four corpses was all out of evil thoughts. It was only then that Lan Daofeng realized what a wicked person he was, and he instantly understood his evil path and his thoughts.

"Avoid!" Zhenwu replied, and there was a faint sound of turtle chirping in the echo.

"Hide!" Tianhe replied, and there was a faint sound of pig squealing in the echo.

"Escape!" the candle dog replied, and there was a faint sound of barking in the echo.

"Run away!" the giant head replied, and there was a faint sound of demonic roar in the echo.

"Good!" Lan Daofeng nodded.

So he unfolded the great circle of reincarnation, like fishing for the moon in the water, and fished out some of the causes and consequences of his recent nightmare.

"That's it, no worries. It's just a pity that we missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to find our heart. Alas..."

...

Lan Daofeng disappeared!

Ning Fan had just used the soul command to subdue Lan Daofeng, when suddenly billowing blue mist appeared around the latter.

But as soon as the blue mist blew, Lan Daofeng's flesh and blood rotted into dust, and the bones of the saint intertwined into infinite Taoism also decayed in an instant.

Then the ashes covered the ground fled into the mountains and seas, disappearing into nothingness, leaving only Ning Fan standing there with solemn eyes, not understanding what happened.

"Has the Soul Order expired..." Ning Fan said with an ugly expression.

"It has not failed, but this place is not the real world, and the binding force of the soul command is limited after all; in addition, the person's cultivation level is too high, he has fished out his illusory body, and removed the cause and effect... You are too conceited

You are trying to capture a saint, what do you think of a saint?" Ant Master said with disdain.

In fact, my heart was already in turmoil.

She is just a tenth-century saint, and her cultivation is far less advanced than Lan Daofeng. If it were her, she would never be able to use this method to solve the problem.

It's really a strange thing that Lan Daofeng is so powerful, but why his reputation in the real world is not obvious.

"More than that! Your behavior of rashly conquering a saint has exceeded the computing limit of this trial world. The trial has broken down! You shouldn't act like this! You are too impulsive! How dare you take action against a saint! Hey

!" Duowen Wushuang said with an equally ugly expression, and his tone seemed to contain endless complaints.
To be continued...