Chapter 4768: Living in the Story

At this moment, the surging Taihuang power surged in Luo Chen's body.

At this moment, in a strange space in the Fourth Epoch, Xuan Yi, who was sitting in a sea of ​​colorful flowers, flashed a wisp of Taihuang power in his hand.

"What is this?" Qiu Shui asked curiously.

"He has realized the true meaning of this world. He has basically everything I have." Xuan Yi said with a smile, revealing a trace of relief.

"The truth?" Qiu Shui rolled his eyes at Xuan Yi.

"Ayi, his Dao realm is the same as yours?"

"No, there is still one last level. I still have one last level of Dao realm with this power!" Xuan Yi said bluntly.

"There is still one more level?"

"What is that?" Qiu Shui asked curiously.

"There is also a Dao heart that sees through everything. This is the last level." Xuan Yi answered casually.

"Ashui, have you ever thought that we all live in a story?"

"What a mess?" Qiu Shui rolled his eyes at Xuan Yi again.

"Isn't the world we live in real?"

"Yes and no." Xuan Yi's expression suddenly became serious.

"What do you mean by we always live in stories?" Qiu Shui asked curiously.

"We call this flower a flower, but what is its essence?"

"The same is true for this tree. We call it a tree, but what is its essence?"

"The same is true for this tree. We name this world and use names to replace them, but the name itself is illusory!" Xuan Yi said.

"Well, I know this, so what do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is, have you ever thought about it, humans are different from other animals, there is actually no time in the world, time is defined by us."

"We live in a world defined by the human race."

"In this defined world, what we think in our hearts is not simple survival, we want more, social relationships, love, family affection, money, dignity, sense of existence, and sense of superiority."

"This is personal, these are all false, all woven stories." Xuan Yi sighed.

"When it comes to the group, wars, and even the struggles of this era, aren't they also the values ​​given by people? As long as it is the meaning given by people, then it is a story."

"Just like many people are asking, what is the meaning of life?"

"This is to define and give value to life, but does life need value?"

"The antelope running in the wild, the cuckoo on the tree, the white-scaled fish swimming in the river, they will ask, is my life meaningful?"

"If they have no meaning, then do they no longer exist?" Xuan Yi tried to be as detailed as possible.

"You see, it's meaningless. For many animals, without social relationships, time, and lofty ideals, they won't call this flower a colorful flower, and won't call this tree a tree!"

"This is the essence of life, the pure essence."

"When people return to the pure essence of life, they won't pursue status, fame, wealth, and immortality, nor will they sink into the woven stories."

"The world will be peaceful."

"Although the old emperor has many tricks, he still hasn't solved the most essential problem. With definitions, there are stories, there are differences, with differences, there are conflicts, with conflicts, there are disputes, and there are wars!"

"Your name is Qiu Shui. You live in your identity and role. Aren't you also sinking in this story?"

"But without the name Qiu Shui, without our relationship, would you not exist?" Xuan Yi asked.

"That makes sense!" Qiu Shui nodded.

"The human brain is very interesting. We have thoughts, but humans cannot control their eyes, internal organs, or their growth. These cannot be completed by human self-thinking!"

"People are born to do only one thing, to use thinking to weave stories, weave history, weave and define everything. This is an illusion!"

"Unfortunately, many people will never think about what our thinking itself is."

"What is it?"

"The difference between humans and animals lies in thought. Humans have a different thought from animals. This thought can also be said to be the soul."

"Humans cannot completely control the body because the body is the body and the soul is the soul."

"Is this what Tuoba did?" Qiu Shui asked again.

"Yes and no!" Xuan Yi said.

"Can you stop being a riddler?" Qiu Shui stared at Xuan Yi.

"But this is the answer!" Xuan Yi said helplessly.

And the true nature of all things is the origin of the power of the Great Emperor.

The mountain is there, not called a mountain, meaningless, and will not be defined. This is the true nature of things.

This is the last level of the power of the Great Emperor.

Luo Chen is still one step away from understanding.

Everyone lives in a story!

However, at this moment, Luo Chen has completely mastered the power of the Great Emperor.

That power is endless and never exhausted, and will not disappear because of the isolation of spiritual energy.

Because Luo Chen also understood that this power does not rely on spiritual energy or the outside world.

This power relies on the heart!

The bigger the heart, the greater the power, and the stronger the heart, the stronger the power!

So, at this moment, Luo Chen under the golden armor is invincible!

The Ten Thousand Kings were all knocked away, and the Ten Thousand Kings moved again. They burst out with extreme power again, very surging, and each breath had the power to destroy the universe and pierce the world.

Their long hair was also tangled, and they had shown the strongest attack they had learned in their lives.

Ten thousand attacks came, sweeping across the world, engulfing the universe. There was only power surging and plundering between heaven and earth, with amazing destructive power!

Each power was the ultimate power, and contained the strongest blow of this king!

And the superimposed power was definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two!

However, Luo Chen could not feel any pressure at all, and could not feel any powerful force attacking him at all.

Originated from the heart, destroyed in the heart!

The power of the Great Emperor, endless, covering and suppressing!

Boom!

The entire City of Ten Thousand Kings fell down, unable to withstand the heavy power!

At this moment, everyone in the Death Universe was completely shocked.

That power was too terrible!

It actually made the City of Ten Thousand Kings unable to bear it and fell down!

"Ancestor, Ancestor!"

"Is this the most essential power of the Ancestor?"

"Is this the real power of the Ancestor?" Ming Ye said this many times today.

But every time, it was wrong!

However, this was even more shocking, because it meant that the ancestor was too strong.

Terribly strong!

And Luo Chen had already taken action.

The power of the Great Emperor suppressed the attacks of the Ten Thousand Kings, and all of them were instantly annihilated.

Luo Chen approached a king and punched him!

Boom, the king flew out and smashed through the huge tenth-layer city wall!

Luo Chen raised his hand again, and another king was kicked to pieces by Luo Chen!

The golden flash was lighting up, and the crushing began!