You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 439 Emperor Rest? The Way of Desire, the Law of Creation?

The life and death of countless living beings all depends on one's own thoughts.

Is it a difficult decision? Of course!

But this is not a difficult decision. This is an illusion, an endless illusion. If one wants to escape from the illusion, one can only refine these eyeballs for one's own use.

If he hesitates and keeps wasting time like this, he will be the one to die.

There are forty-eight remaining stars, and Changqing doesn't have time to erase them one by one.

With the divine power in his hand waving, the endless black and white energy turned into countless silk threads, which began to constantly connect and link these stars, forming a dazzling formation.

The battle line looks like a galaxy, with the stars as landmarks, like a map of the innate Tao.

Divine power poured into the formation, and as his consciousness moved, the stars all turned pure white in an instant, and fell into silence accompanied by the wailing of countless creatures.

With a wave of his hand, the formation turned into a transparent divine robe, covering Changqing's body.

The divine power surged and flowed into the pure white stars, which suddenly flashed with endless light.

The divine robe gave rise to star streamers and a divine halo, making Changqing look like a god.

With every step he took, the darkness trembled, as if it could not contain Changqing's vast body.

Or maybe this is God, the only master of darkness.

In the endless darkness, the universe was still unclear, chaos and order coexisted. Just like the ancient legend, the god was about to do something earth-shattering.

Changqing walked alone in the darkness, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

"The world shouldn't be like this, it should see the light!"

The black and white energies surged and began to evolve into the shape of stars, but were dispersed by Changqing with one hand.

Chang Qing shook his head. He didn't want to create the world, otherwise he wouldn't have destroyed the forty-nine worlds just now.

"Darkness lasts forever. Do those who have cultivated to the extreme also feel lonely and bored like me? Do they hope to find some new fun?"

Thinking back to what he had just thought, Changqing seemed to have some understanding.

"If you create a world, watch the things in it flourish and develop, until you see the emergence of living things, the constant evolution, and the world constantly changing, will you get tired of it one day, and destroy it at will like I just did?"

Changqing sat in the darkness, holding his chin, like a thinker, looking at the darkness as if he wanted to see through it.

"So the gods did not feel guilty about the death of countless lives. Everything was just their thoughts. It had nothing to do with sin. They only thought about creating a little fun in order to survive in the eternal darkness and endless lifespan~"

"It's hard to have an original intention, and even harder to keep it. How many of these gods can still remember their original intention after so many years and changes in strength?"

The voice was faint, no one answered, and there was no need to answer...

After figuring everything out, Chang Qing sighed slightly and looked at the endless darkness where there was not even a speck of interstellar dust.

“Is this still an illusion?”

Changqing's voice continued to echo in the darkness.

After a long time, Chang Qing raised his head, and he used black and white energy in his hands to peel off this part of the memory and seal it in the deepest part of his mind.

"This kind of thinking is of no benefit to me~"

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled, the darkness began to tremble and began to struggle. Endless divine power surged, and the darkness could not resist such a force, and it flowed like a tide.

The darkness was constantly absorbed, compressed, and refined until a trace of rune appeared.

When the rune was imprinted in his hand, Changqing felt its infinite power for the first time. It seemed that with this rune, Changqing could create everything.

"The law of creation?"

Chang Qing was a little confused. He didn't know what had just happened, but at that moment he was still aware of it. He didn't think about it, but instead looked at the rune in his hand from a full body perspective. He felt a little strange. The rune didn't give him the feeling of a simple illusion.

The space where the body was located dissipated with the darkness, and a ray of light appeared in the eyes.

"This method is very clever, is it really only used in illusions?"

The colorful flashing runes seemed to be responding.

"It's time to go out!"

The light floated in front of him and he grasped it.

The next moment, the majestic divine power faded away, and a sense of reality awakened Changqing.

When I opened my eyes, I still felt some stinging, and there was dried blood in the corners of my eyes.

Changqing is still Changqing, Rune is still Rune, Changqing is in a trance, he doesn't know if the feeling before he left just now is just an illusion, maybe he is still in the trap~

Looking inside, his eyes were a little red, but other than that, they were no different from before. However, Changqing could feel that the sand and gravel from the mirage dragon's scales had already melted into his eyes, without any stinging sensation, as if it was originally part of his eyeball.

As Changqing injected spiritual power into his eyes, countless stars were reflected in his glass-colored eyes, emitting various colors of light. Changqing's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mystery, making people feel unreal, and the whole person even became erratic.

He could feel that as long as he wanted, he could pull cultivators of the same level or even a higher level into the dream.

Even if some masters are not prepared, they may be caught by accident. In the final analysis, it is still a competition of mental strength. It is just because of the Emperor's Rest Technique, it is several times stronger than ordinary psychedelic techniques.

"If used well, it can be a life-saving magic."

Therefore, Changqing attached great importance to the art of Emperor Xiu.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, it only took half an incense stick! You are really determined, you got through it so quickly!”

A surprised voice sounded beside me.

Not far away, the Heart Demon removed the white belt that was wrapped around Chang Qing, and without saying anything, he turned into a ray of white light and sank into Chang Qing's body. However, Chang Qing still saw the blue veins on the Heart Demon's forehead that seemed to be throbbing.

The remaining spirit of the mirage dragon watched this scene, and looked towards Changqing with a little more caution.

"Boy, was that your clone just now?"

Chang Qing looked at the remnant soul and secretly activated the Emperor's Rest Technique, wanting to pull the remnant soul into a dream so as to extract some of the mirage dragon's memories.

"Don't waste your time, kid. The Emperor's Rest Technique is just a derivative of my innate magical power. When it comes to illusions, I'm a grandfather!"

The remaining spirit of the mirage dragon didn't care about Changqing's action at all, although it certainly didn't count as taking advantage of him.

"Senior, is the Emperor's Resting Technique really just a profound illusion technique?"

Chang Qing asked what was on his mind.

The remaining spirit of the mirage dragon did indeed calm down, climbed onto Chang Qing's shoulder, and sighed slightly: "Do you want to ask a true or false question?"

Changqing nodded.

"Eh~ Fake is fake, real is real, this is true for us now, and even for me in the past.

But who dares to say that things in this world are absolute? When you are powerful enough to look down upon everything, and reach the point where all things come into being when one thought comes into being, then the fake can become real, and the real can become fake~"

The eyes of the remaining spirit of the mirage dragon were shining, and it seemed to be filled with endless yearning for it.

"Thank you for clearing up my confusion~"

"Kid, I don't even know your name, but you keep calling me senior. It's hard to hear, as if you are so old. I have benefited a lot from your blood and essence. Maybe I can really live my life again. In this way, you are much older than me!"

"My name is Ji Changqing. May I know your name?" Changqing asked.