God level funny comparison system

At this time, the red glow of the Zhijian system suddenly appeared in the void of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, which was also frozen. The red glow was like the sun appearing in the hell of despair. It was not frozen, and it was still flickering slightly It's just that it's much weaker than before.

It couldn't communicate with Zhang Long's consciousness, but some pictures came, and then, the red glow of the Zhijian system suddenly stopped, and could no longer flicker.

In the picture, the vast darkness has turned into a bright starry sky, galaxies, black holes, stars, planets, white dwarfs, etc., are all revolving according to a certain law, destruction, rebirth, and then destruction... Change, stability, Change again, for eternity...

In addition, there is another vivid picture. In the picture, the grass breaks through the soil, and the green land grows. After experiencing wind and rain, it gradually withers and turns into soil, and then breaks the soil...

I don't know how long it has passed, but Zhang Long's consciousness can no longer feel the pain, and all his attention is placed on these two pictures, and at the same time, he is still chanting the formula of the formula of returning one's breath to dust.

The only remaining strand of consciousness is completely separated from the soul, spirit, and body.

"I understand." A sliver of enlightenment grew in Zhang Long's last consciousness, "As long as the consciousness is separated from the body and soul, you will not feel pain, and you will not be distracted."

"Death is cheap... Death is cheap..." Zhang Long began to call out the name of death, and a trace of consciousness wandered in the vast darkness, looking for the breath of death.

Still reciting the mantra of "One Breath Returns to Dust" silently in his heart, the clarity of consciousness and comprehension made his vision gradually clear. Finally, Zhang Long saw it, saw his completely frozen body, and the completely frozen death in the sea of ​​consciousness.

She sat in the darkness, motionless, her soul body was completely transparent, as if it would shatter in the next second.

"Death to hell, don't focus on your soul, break free, give up your soul. Do you hear me? I won't give up on you. I'm right around you. Feel it?"

That ray of consciousness revolved around the dead and cold soul body, and the extreme low temperature could no longer affect this ray of consciousness, as if it was the only aura in the dead world.

"Death is cheap, wake up, give up your soul, just like giving up your body back then, pull away your consciousness. I am waiting for you, you said you like me, in fact, I am not the same, you and me Already merged into one…”

It just kept calling, without sound, purely the information emanating from the consciousness, slowly spreading, penetrating, penetrating into the depths of the dead soul in this icy body.

I don't know how long it has passed, the dead Zhijian is already on the verge of slackening, and the consciousness of deep sleep slowly awakens, her soul is still motionless, all the energy condensed into the soul is in a frozen state, but that trace of consciousness instinctively Following Zhang Long's call, he wandered around.

A very vague consciousness, so dead that I couldn't even hear Zhang Long's call, it was hazy, I couldn't feel anything, I just felt that there was a little warmth in this vast darkness, so that strand of consciousness began to instinctively move towards Zhang Long. This warmth is close.

Finally, Zhang Long saw a trace of aura that was so weak that it was about to dissipate gradually rise above the dead and motionless soul body, and then drifted towards him.

"Haha, I know you won't lose if you die so lowly. You are a woman anyway, haha..." Zhang Long laughed out loud with his condensed consciousness. His aura is as if nothing in this world can hurt him.

"Death is cheap, don't be afraid, with me here, you will be fine." Another message came from the consciousness, and the scattered consciousness of the dead and cheap stopped for a while, and then began to show signs of gathering.

As a result, Zhang Long's sliver of consciousness helped the dead to gather together, and the faint white breath began to revolve around the breath that was about to scatter like a tulle, spirally rotating, and after each rotation, the dead The breath that was about to slack condensed.

If a martial artist with a high enough cultivation base observes Zhang Long's frozen sea of ​​consciousness with mental power, he will see that there are two white auras in the darkness of the cold and lifeless sea of ​​consciousness, like a dragon playing a game. The water is intertwined, meandering, and flying. There is me in you, and you in me.

I don't know how long it took, the aura infiltrated by the dead soul finally condensed, the condensed level is almost the same as Zhang Long's breath, but from the feeling, Zhang Long's consciousness is more powerful, and I can't feel it anymore. any pain.

"Zhang Long..." Suddenly, the breath sent out a message, and she was calling Zhang Long's name, "I, I feel you. Am I not dead?"

"Haha, from a physiological point of view, we are already dead and we can't die anymore, but from my point of view, it is impossible for us to die in the future, because I have realized the principle of immortality." Zhang Long laughed.

"Immortal? Hehe, you're bragging again." The deadly voice was still a little weak.

"Come on, follow me to recite." Zhang Long said bluntly, "One breath turns to dust, one dust turns to thought, dust turns to dust, dust turns to dust, the mind never dies, it goes round and round, and the cycle is endless."

When you die so low, you obediently read along, "Let's return to the dust together, and a dust of dust becomes a thought..."

"How is it? Do you feel better?"

"It's really much better, me, I can't seem to feel the temperature anymore."

"Of course, you have now separated from your soul and physical strength, that is to say, now my body and soul, as well as your soul, are just a bunch of frozen energy, without consciousness, consciousness is you and me .As long as you don't focus on those condensed energies, you won't die."

"But..." Die Zhijian was puzzled, "Isn't consciousness also energy? Why isn't it affected by temperature?"

"That's what I don't understand." Zhang Long grinned.

But at this moment, the two drifting and entangled consciousnesses suddenly felt another kind of consciousness, a very strange consciousness, which was as majestic as the ocean, as cold as the starry sky in the universe, as simple as the earth, and as calm as the starless night sky.

"Damn, this is the consciousness of the funny system. It is worthy of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. Under this environment, this consciousness is so powerful." Zhang Long said in shock.

"It seems to be talking to us." Death said cheaply, "It, it said, the reason why energy is condensed by extreme low temperature is because there is a characteristic of conversion between energies, and energy types such as thermal energy and kinetic energy are different. Can transform each other. Only consciousness is the most special kind of energy body, it will not transform with any kind of energy, and any other energy cannot become consciousness. They are self-contained, and when they are strong enough, they can control other All types of energy. When one thought is formed, the universe is formed by itself; when one thought is extinguished, all dharmas are empty."

"Awesome!" Zhang Long couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up, even though he doesn't have a thumb now, "It seems that the purpose of this task is to let you and I understand the truth. Damn, in this environment, understand It's really fucking deep."

"Intention is immortal, it goes round and round, and the cycle is endless... So, the One Breath Returns to Dust Art actually has this effect of immortality?" Death to the base was equally astonished.

"It should be, this Qi Returning to Dust Art will continuously increase the intensity of consciousness. This is the realm of cultivation, and has nothing to do with energy." Zhang Long nodded.

"I really don't know who created this qi return to dust formula, it's too abnormal."

"Well, this person must be as perverted as this exercise."

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The two chatted in the vast darkness with two strands of consciousness, the vast consciousness of the Zhijian system wrapped them up, occasionally interrupting, gradually, the two of them completely adapted to this environment, quiet, without any pain, peaceful , without any complications, I feel that this state is so beautiful and urgent.

In the end, the two consciousnesses instinctively attached to the tyrannical consciousness of the Zhijian system, as if they were thrown into the arms of a mother.

But the people waiting outside were not as harmonious as they were. One month was as long as thousands of years. The endless waiting and the terror of absolute zero gradually eroded all their original confidence until they were completely desperate.

When the last day came, people didn't even dare to come out of the newly built building, for fear of seeing the horrible scene.

With the strength of the Kewu Federation, this building only took three days to rise from the ground, but it looks like a tombstone. On the other side of the tombstone, buried in the absolute zero of the cold forest characters.

In the end, it was those scientific researchers who came to remind them that people had no choice but to leave the room and step into the factory building.

It was at noon one month later, and at this time one month ago, Zhang Long walked into the confined space.

Everyone had a sad face, eyes full of despair, lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the confined space, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Kacha...hum..." The sound of the refrigeration system stopping came continuously, until it became silent and silent.

"Gaden, Gaden." Lin Yanran was the first to raise her head, looking at the confined space, tears streaming down her face in an instant, she didn't dare to make a sound, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears, and then walked over.

"He won't die." Although she was already desperate, she still said this to give herself enough courage to walk over.