boom!
Two figures flashed by in the strange river.

Qin Qian circulated the power of destiny in his body and condensed a protective shield to isolate it from the corrosion of strange power.

It’s time to say it or not.

The power of destiny is benefit and harm.

Even in the long strange river, those strange forces, when they encountered the power of destiny, scattered like mice seeing a cat, revealing an empty area.

On the other side, the Emperor of Heaven was not so lucky. He was targeted by a strange force, which turned into a torrent of destruction and swept towards him.

When these strange forces fell, a burst of explosions was heard.

boom!
The strange force vibrates.

The strange rivers around were twisted, forming a terrible strangling force.

Seeing this, Qin Qian immediately released a portion of his destiny power to help him block the strange power.

With the power of destiny, those surging and strange forces dissipated one after another.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The Heavenly Lord glanced at Qin Qian and said with a smile.

Qin Qian shook his head and said softly, "You're welcome!"

After saying this, he looked around with some curiosity. Perhaps because the strange power was gray, after entering the strange river, the surrounding light became dim.

Even with Qin Qian's current strength, he can't see too far.

It was quiet.

No sound came out.

There was only the sound of two people moving quickly, cutting through the water.

along the way.

Qin Qian began to think about the issue of reality and illusion again. If everything is illusion as the Breaking the Void Technique says, then all the pain, emotions, and even strength may come from what one thinks.

how to say?

It's a bit like the world seen by a mentally ill person.

Thinking of this, Qin Qian dispersed the power of destiny covering his hands and reached out to the strange power. The moment of contact, he felt a pain like a needle pricking him.

The pain was very real.

Even though Qin Qian had repeatedly told himself that he was an illusion, he still felt pain.

This kind of pain cannot be erased.

Real existence.

It’s not false.

That is reality.

On this basis, can we make a reverse conclusion?

They are real, but the people who created or recorded the Poxu Jue are imaginary.

When you think about it this way, it seems to make some sense.

But even greater contradictions emerged.

How could they, real people, be defined by imaginary existence?

The nature of things cannot be changed.

Qin Qian thought of an idiom in his mind: calling a deer a horse. When a few people say that a deer is a horse, does that mean the deer really becomes a horse?

will not!

A horse is still a horse!
It will not be changed because of the ignorance of a small number of people.

However, if everyone agrees that the deer is a horse and this cannot be overturned, then a new conclusion will emerge.

A deer is a horse.

A horse is a deer.

Because their identities are being redefined.

But if there is one person who knows the truth and knows that a deer is not a horse, will the deer be redefined?

In this case, we need to further subdivide.

Take a simple example.

if
The person who knew the truth died, does that mean we can redefine deer?

Thinking of this, Qin Qian shuddered inexplicably.

He is the only one who knows the truth.

On the side, Tianjun noticed Qin Qian's abnormality and couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing!"

Qin Qian shook his head. He couldn't tell anyone else about the Breaking Void Art and could only think about it alone.

Tianjun did not ask any more questions. After a while, Qin Qian asked cautiously: "Tianjun, do you think we are illusory?"

Tianjun was stunned. What kind of question was this?
Not sure why.

However, facing the question raised by Qin Qian, he had to answer it. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "It can't be an illusion. If not, wouldn't the cause we are fighting for now be in vain?"

Ancient Heaven!

Surprising!

And there are all the living beings in the world!

It is because of the existence of these things that a wonderful world is constructed.

All of this, all of this exists, how can it be false?
Everything is true!

Qin Qian suddenly realized.

It feels like seeing the real sky through the clouds.

True me!

self!

See the true heart!
At this moment, Qin Qian began to understand what is real and what is false.

Whether it is true or false, it is your own life. Since it is your life, you must find ways to live it well.

Even if it is truly false, it should not be defined.

boom!
The two discuss room.

After a while, they arrived at the depths of the strange river.

Further ahead is an abyss with no end in sight, and here, there is no light at all and the view is not very clear.

The Heavenly Lord had been here before and acted very familiar with the place, leading Qin Qian into the abyss.

After walking forward for another half an hour.

The two finally came to a stone cliff, on which were carved mysterious divine patterns that emitted a faint light, allowing them to see the surrounding situation clearly.

Qin Qian looked around and thought that if nothing unexpected happened, this stone cliff was the end of the world.

Further back.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was nothingness.

All matter, once falling into that nothingness, will completely disappear and be annihilated.

“This is the Ancient Emperor Formation!”

When the Heavenly Monarch saw the formation, he smiled and said, "This ancient emperor formation was set up by His Majesty himself. Your Highness, you can try to sense it. You will sense a familiar aura!"

After hearing this, Qin Qian raised his eyebrows and began to sense it seriously.

hum!
A flash of inspiration.

A strong power of the Emperor of Heaven burst out.

In a trance, I could cross the ancient and modern time and space, and see that in the past years, there was a supreme and majestic king wearing an imperial robe. He stood above the sky, and below him were countless weird things.

He held the sword in his hand and slashed it hard at the area below him.

With this stroke, the heaven and earth were split into two, and endless forces from heaven and earth surged in from all directions, forming a grand formation.

When Qin Qian looked at it, he saw that the ten directions of heaven and earth were constantly compressing and converging in a small space.

Countless monsters were struggling, roaring, and raging, and terrifying attacks penetrated time and space, but they were all destroyed when they came into contact with the seal.

Soon, the surrounding world was cut off and separated from the existing time and space.

The world is a prison, and the imprisonment is strange.

to the end.

A blood-black cloud emerged, shrouded in a magic formation. It emitted wisps of black air and transformed into countless ghosts, filled with the power of curses.

This is the source of the curse.
"call!"

Qin Qian's eyes rippled and then returned to normal.

He saw the stone wall in front of him, sensed that familiar breath, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile.

Ancient Emperor of Heaven!

We will see each other soon.

At this moment, even with his mood, he felt a little excited.

This father and son haven't seen each other for hundreds of millions of years.

"go!"

Qin Qian took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, took a step, and flew into the stone wall.

at the same time.

In the source of the curse, the Ancient Emperor of Heaven suddenly turned around and looked into the distance. His face was no longer as majestic as before, but full of excitement and a little bit of doting. (End of this chapter)