What does Fantasy Wall have?

Tang Xiaobai, who personally constructed all this, knows best... It is the integration of countless "little chaos". Every fantasy realization, no matter big or small, strong or weak, good or evil, life or death, virtual or real, they are all considered

An independent little chaos.

Just like countless cells make up a life.

Just like countless stars forming a universe.

It's like countless planes forming a void.

The fantasy wall is also an infinitely large entity.

How to break it?

Tang Xiaobai already understood.

Not broken.

Yes.

There is no way to break the fantasy wall, only to build it, and then surpass the previous construction volume again. In other words, when you build two fantasy walls, you are equivalent to 'breaking' one fantasy wall. Think in terms of complexity,

It has no solution. If you think about it simply, to be greater than it is to surpass it.

Let's talk back.

Is there a standard for its size?

nor.

The Scarecrow told those fools that realizing all one's fantasies is also called building a fantasy wall. Therefore, it does not have an absolute standard. Tang Xiaobai successfully achieved it because Tang Xiaobai himself had crossed one level and reached another height. At the same time, he

He also truly built such a fantasy wall and generated his own prototype of great chaos.

Some successes do not require recognition from outsiders. If you do it, the results will come naturally.

"Father and mother..." The fantasy wall that Tang Xiaobai built was chaos, an undefined individual composed of countless small chaos. After he succeeded, after he stabilized himself, unexpected visitors came. From the opposite side, from the fantasy

appears on the opposite side of the wall.

The visitor is not alone.

In other words, not a human being.

It's just a shadow... a shadow that looks like a little lolita, a shadow that looks like a scarecrow, a shadow that looks like a female monk, and a shadow that looks like a young couple. What's even more surprising is that among these few

Behind the shadows were the shadows of other people. There were even shadows of dragons, snakes, firebirds and other strange beasts. Not just a few, but a group of existences that Tang Xiaobai could not understand.

"He actually recognizes you." The shadow of the little Lolita chuckled and spoke. This is not a voice, but you can definitely hear it, even if you want to hear it.

"I don't think I recognized him, I just guessed." The scarecrow's shadow continued.

"These gossips are so boring, can we talk about the serious business?" the shadow of the female warrior monk scolded softly.

"Well, let's not waste time. It's rare for us to get together." The young man's shadow stepped forward slightly, but he didn't actually get closer. Because these are shadows, it is impossible to distinguish the true and false. Just listen: "Xiaobai, I believe it.

You can guess who I am. But, you can't be sure. If you want to know if I am your father, keep trying, you are already close to me."

"..." Tang Xiaobai couldn't talk, he couldn't feel the other party's presence.

Actually.

There is no light and no shadow.

No sound or words.

Everything in front of me cannot be defined as true or false... all of this is even more unreal than 'fantasy'.

Is it close?

No.

Tang Xiaobai felt that he was still far, far away.

"You must understand the reason for my appearance now. Your road has not come to an end yet, because I am waiting for you in front. In addition, let me tell you one more thing clearly. In everyone's understanding, the zero boundary represents zero,

All things represent one. Chaos is between zero and one. However, it is not the only one. Just imagine, if chaos is between zero and one, what is between zero and chaos?"

"..." Tang Xiaobai still couldn't answer, because he felt that the chaos he just witnessed was too shallow knowledge.

"You need to keep moving forward, Xiaobai. These friends and I are moving forward, and we won't wait for you. If you want to find the answers in your heart, you have to keep up with us. If you need sympathy and compassion, I am now

I can appear in front of you." The young man's shadow suddenly changed the subject.

"No need." Tang Xiaobai subconsciously rejected it without thinking at all.

"Well, you made a choice, Xiaobai. Let me tell you one more thing: your 'future' has been regenerated in the outside world. It is a book, composed of the energy groups you left behind. It is based on chaos.

Shaping, it expands with countless fantasies. No one knows what it will eventually become. Traces of the past, changing reality, and the unknown future, these things are fixed but constantly evolving."

"..." Tang Xiaobai began to understand again.

"You can interfere with them, or you can ignore them. But in the end, there is not only you in the world, nor is it just your idea. They will eventually be changed by countless individuals and countless ideas. So, there is no need to cling to certain 'inevitables'

And 'rules'. You need to keep changing and making progress before you can adapt to it all. Don't rely on things that are eternal. If there is, it is eternity set by others."

"Oh." Tang Xiaobai managed to understand a little bit here.

Something that is eternal does not exist.

If there is.

It must be 'constructed' and 'customized' by the stronger ones. The zero boundary is zero. The zero boundary is not defined, has no rules, and has nothing fixed.

"I've finished saying goodbye, Xiaobai. Remember, we are waiting for your arrival somewhere." The shadow of the young man did not say much nonsense. The meaning of his appearance was more of a reminder to Tang Xiaobai... There are still things ahead.

There is a road, and you haven't reached the end yet.

After finishing speaking.

The shadows began to slowly dissipate.

At the end, the shadow of the young woman stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Tang Xiaobai's face. However, this touch was destined not to become real, because Tang Xiaobai didn't even know whether everything in front of him was his own imagination.

OK. The shadow disappeared. Tang Xiaobai only 'hoped' that he had been touched once.

Speak seriously.

Tang Xiaobai had no way of judging whether it was true or false, right or wrong. Maybe everything in front of him was fake, it didn't happen, and it was all just his own 'fantasy'.

Of course, it can also be true.

Because Tang Xiaobai made everyone’s ‘fantasy’ come true.

Even if it's a fantasy before you, it's your own fantasy... it can still be realized.

The shadow dissipates.

Tang Xiaobai suddenly calmed down.

After ten breaths.

Tang Xiaobai returned to the sea of ​​books within Wumen, and found that besides the scarecrow, there was one more person... No, it should be said that this 'person' could only be seen by himself, and no one else could, including Ah Qi next to him.

its existence.

not far away.

As expected, my energy ball changed. Just as the young man's shadow said, it turned into a book.

Moreover, the internal record is itself and everything it collects. Theoretically, it can 'restore' everything about itself, and even extend and expand to generate another self and its own future. In a sense, it is infinitely changeable,

Evolution is possible in any way. You can change it yourself, and others can change it. In turn, it may influence and change yourself, and it may also influence and change countless people.

It wasn't until this moment that Tang Xiaobai understood the existence of this 'ocean of books'.

"You have finally come to this point." Seeing Tang Xiaobai return, the Scarecrow also took the initiative to greet him.

"You are not you." Tang Xiaobai suddenly saw that the scarecrow was not a scarecrow.

"Um."

Such questions and answers are incomprehensible to outsiders.

However, they believe that these are not idiot conversations and must have some meaning.

"I have seen another shadow of you..."

"Oh?" The 'scarecrow', whose essence is chaos, was shocked. It understood the meaning of Tang Xiaobai's words. At the same time, the 'colorless' who was invisible to everyone next to him was also slightly surprised. Another scarecrow, that proves: their

The master is not a false fantasy, it really exists.

"I'm not sure because I can't touch them."

"Oh? Including your father?" The Scarecrow understood the meaning of this sentence.

"My father and mother are both here. However, that may be just my personal imagination. In any case, he reminded me of something." The sentence that Tang Xiaobai cares about most: Between zero and one is chaos, and between zero and chaos

What is it? Is this a reminder from my father or my own imagination... It doesn't matter. The important thing is that it is a clue to move forward.

At this time, Wu Se did not appear.

What Tang Xiaobai said is actually an answer.
To be continued...