All experiences are just a dream, and this way of understanding may be unacceptable.
But in fact, dreams are not subordinate to the low-dimensional world created by high-dimensional beings, which can also explain why Le Yuan, a life born in the thirteenth dimension, suddenly appeared in the "reality" of the twelfth dimension, because everything was born based on his dream, in other words, everything happened in the subsidiary twelve dimensions of the thirteen-dimensional world he was born in.
Of course, it is not entirely correct to say that it is in a dream, at least even if ordinary people are dreaming, they are completely unable to create a complete world like this, you must know that a simple dream is just a messy collection of consultations, and the dream that really wants to constitute a complete world like this can be said to be one in a billion, perhaps the only one.
Because of this, it is even more valuable, and of course, the current situation is just as Le Yuan guessed.
However, no matter how much it changes, it cannot hide the fact that there is an absolute control mechanism in this world, as long as the whole world is in your hands.
And the whole poem not only tells Le Yuan that the whole world is the reality of a dream, but also gives him a very key choice.
Le Yuan can choose to leave and return to the world that really belongs to him, but after returning to his original world, all power is completely gone, he is no longer the master of the small world that has endless life and can destroy the world, and his former relatives, friends, subordinates and even the small world are all gone, and he has become back to the third-rate writer who keeps coding words in order to make a living.
Of course, everything in the "dream" will be wiped out after returning to reality, which should be a normal thing.
Everyone has dreams, no matter how realistic the dream is, a dream is always a dream, has anyone ever seen a thing that suddenly has superpowers in a dream after waking up?
No, not even one, this is the absolute barrier between dream and reality, a gap that ordinary people simply cannot break.
From a high-ranking lord to an ordinary person who needs to run around for three meals a day, ordinary people simply can't accept such a change.
The appearance of the other is much more acceptable, remaining in this world, still immersed in almost real dreams, forever becoming the master of this world that is not much different from reality.
The two choices are not coercive, and how to choose is completely up to Le Yuan to make his own decision.
Whether it is to return to reality, or to be drunk and dreaming of death, how to make a choice is up to Le Yuan to decide.
No one else could interfere with his decision, nor could it stop him.
Is it possible to give up everything and return to reality?
In a sense, although everything in the dream is different from Le Yuan's real life, when it is so real that it is so real that it is true, or even when it is completely impossible to see the difference between truth and falsehood, such a life is no different from reality.
The more you experience, the harder it is to let go of everything in the past.
Family, love, friendship Family, strength, wealth Everything is so difficult to choose, but there must be an answer to such a choice, and Le Yuan made his own judgment in the difficult choice, and this is the fundamental reason why he came to see the gods of the God Realm.
"Isn't this a heavy building, these years, your mother has worked hard for you, and she misses you very much, you have today's achievements, I think she will also feel very relieved to be able to do it for me just now, it really deserves to be my son" The last second Le Yuan said this, he was still at the top of the altar stairs, and the next second he had already appeared in front of Chonglou, and a hand slapped him on the shoulder.
The process in the middle seems to have been edited, not to mention that Chonglou didn't see what happened in the middle clearly, even the other god kings present had a feeling that their time had been stolen.
It's scary Everyone couldn't imagine whether Le Yuan was extremely fast, or if he really stole everyone's time, at least none of the people present could say what method Le Yuan used.
There is no fluctuation of divine power, and there is no operation of the law, everything is like the truth of heaven and earth without any sense of disobedience.
Rao is Chonglou understood that Le Yuan was not his enemy, and suddenly realized that Le Yuan's unreasonable way of moving was also instinctively reacted vigilantly, if it wasn't for Chonglou's reaction to suppress his attack, maybe the artifact Yanbo Blood Blade created by Fu Xi would fall on Le Yuan's body.
It's just that for Le Yuan today, the attack of the artifact is just like that, and it doesn't know how much damage it can do.
Patting Chonglou's shoulder, Le Yuan smiled at him.
Even though he knew that Chonglou's son only existed in the dream of the twelfth dimension, how could he not have the slightest nostalgia in this world that was more real than reality "Lord Great Demon King, haven't you seen you for a long time, don't you let Xiao Beilu out, but I already feel it, the power of the same origin is calling me, if you really want to talk about it, Chonglou and Xiao Beilu should still be righteous brothers."
Le Yuan was like a family door, and he didn't take the group of gods around him into his eyes, chatting with the big demon king without a match, as if the gods around him were no different from the air.
In fact, although the gods on the sidelines had the idea of making a move on Le Yuan in their hearts, none of them dared to do it, whenever they wanted to put the idea of making a move into action, their minds were full of alarm bells, I don't know if it was an illusion or a reappearance of the future, a picture of their bodies turning into nothingness fell in the minds of the gods, and the breath of death made the gods dare not have any rash action.
Shooting is death, and escaping is a dead end The way to keep them alive is to keep their savings still like they are now, and no one will suspect that the picture that comes to their minds is Le Yuan's ghost.
Judging from the strength that Le Yuan had shown just now, and the appearance of the Taiqing Daoist being beaten to just one breath, the gods were completely confident that Le Yuan would be able to do everything in the picture in his mind and make them disappear in an instant.
Smack Le Yuan's hands clapped together, as if to make everyone's eyes focus on himself.
"Very good, everything that should come is coming" Le Yuan had a conversation with the gods of the divine realm for the first time, but the gods present did not have the slightest joy, this exchange was not carried out on an equal basis, they were like being put on the neck with a knife and had to listen to Le Yuan's speech, there was no room for refutation, and there was no room for disobedience. t1706231537: