Deep in the huge and quiet palaces.

Boom!

After a loud noise.

The heavy wooden outer door of the imperial cabinet library of the Wei Dynasty, or rather the archives library, was slapped by Chen Sanyu and flew far away.

"That's it right here."

He glanced at the damaged doorframe briefly, then stepped into the archives.

After entering, Chen Sanyu discovered that the name of this place contained the word "ku".

But when we actually came in, it was not narrow and dark, but more spacious and brighter than expected.

“This place feels pretty good.”

Chen Sanyu glanced around and saw that the thick walls near and far of the archives were all covered with scrolls of ink paintings depicting flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountain scenery, portraits of people, and pictures of dragons and phoenixes dancing.

, the pen is full of ink, the calligraphy and painting of iron painting and silver hook.

The yellowed paper sets off the flickering candlelight, and the faint fragrance emitted by the incense burners in the caves in the library makes the place even more antique.

"Hey, there's actually a painting spirit hidden here?"

Chen Sanyu looked directly at a landscape painting hanging on the wall seven or eight meters away, and said with great interest, "Well, he looks sluggish, he looks like an old thing."

As he spoke, he walked up to the painting.

His eyes moved slowly.

After skipping the freehand mountains and rivers depicted in light ink in the painting.

Chen Sanyu's eyes were fixed on the old fishing man wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat on the bank of the river in the painting, which he drew with only two or three strokes of ink.

Perhaps because his sight was too 'heavy', this old fishing man with an extremely sloppy overall image was so excited that he threw away his fishing rod and fishing basket, and jumped into the vast misty river in the painting, rolling and crawling.

middle.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's breath completely disappeared from the painting.

Chen Sanyu immediately glanced around, then looked intently at the depths of the warehouse dozens of meters away.

There happened to be an ink painting hanging on the wall there.

The spirit in the painting that disappeared just now appears faintly from the painting again.

“Haha, it’s so interesting. You can freely shuttle through each ink painting, appreciate the scenery inside, and enjoy the fun.

Tsk tsk tsk, this can be regarded as a two-dimensional life in a sense, I wonder if it can travel through animation, movies, and games."

After chatting lightly, Chen Sanyu stopped caring about it and turned his attention to the right side of the painting.

There are rows of towering bookshelves there.

Countless documents and books are piled densely on the bookshelf.

There should be what he is looking for among these books.

With these thoughts in mind, Chen Sanyu walked towards the rows of bookshelves.

After walking a few steps, he discovered that there was a large and elegant wooden bookcase placed in a corner of the archives, filled with ancient books and the Four Treasures of the Study.

A slender wolf hair is lying quietly on the inkstone, as if waiting for someone to use it.

"interesting."

Chen Sanyu looked at the faint trace of ink in the small inkstone pond on the inkstone with great interest, "The culture here has actually raised a few rare ink carps."

Looking through the ink, he suddenly saw an 'ink lake' that was as black as black jade and sparkling.

In the "deep lake" under the "lake surface", there are three or five fish that look like koi but are completely black, swimming around and playing.

"Obviously it is extremely weak, but it can easily create a small space in a fraction of a second."

Chen Sanyu clicked his tongue and marveled, "And this small space is neither a pocket universe, nor an extra dimension, nor an illusory dimension, nor is it the two-dimensional information world where the spirit is incarnated in the painting just now.

This is a... real world, a small world that is placed on the few milliliters of ink in the inkstone for these few ink carps to rest and live.

Haha, in front of these carps, space physics, dimensional science, cosmology... all seem to pale in comparison."

For a time, he became more and more impressed by the idealism of this side of time and space.

There are just a few little monsters, but with a little bit of insignificant matter and a little bit of insignificant energy, they can easily open up a place that does not occupy any external space and time, and has at least thousands of cubic spaces.

Carp pond.

It's simply...unbelievable.

This is something that even the galactic overlords and even the sages of the universe cannot do at all.

In other words, if they want to do this, they have to consume a lot of material and energy.

It can also be seen that many knowledge systems of the string family cluster may be limited to the string family cluster.

If we use it to forcibly define and explain certain things and phenomena in the ancient cluster, it may be far-fetched, and it may also be far from the principle and essence.

However, this is also the charm of different clusters.

If everyone is the same, what's the point?

At the same time, this also made Chen Sanyu suddenly feel that compared with the ancient cluster, the high-energy beings in the infinite time and space of various dimensions in the Xian cluster...including himself, might be too rough in the use and manipulation of power.

He, and they, basically all followed the path of working hard to achieve miracles.

To sum up, if you want to create thousands of things, you need to consume a huge amount of quality and energy.

To do anything and create anything in the Xian clan cluster is essentially based on hard work and hard work, and there is no dexterity or mystery at all.

For example, this is the case with those three-dimensional inverses.

It was only on the premise that they had the size of the observable universe that they could reach the level of power that wiped out the observable universe with one blow.

But these little monsters, as well as the spirit in the painting, and the so-called innate ends, after possessing all kinds of wonderful or domineering powers, the quality and energy they consume and possess are still extremely insignificant, not at all

Too heavy and bloated.

For example, a person with the ultimate innate ability has tens of thousands of kilograms of strength with the support of strong cultivation, but his weight is basically no more than two hundred kilograms.

Even Chen Sanyu's weight at this time was not beyond the normal range, only about four to five hundred kilograms.

"The spiritual energy gathered here..."

He thought: "It seems that it is far better than the Xian Clan cluster in stimulating the inherent potential of all things and then making them bloom all kinds of splendid miracles.

The same spiritual energy, the same spiritual energy intensity (activity), but it behaves so differently in the two clusters, so... what kind of mystery does this contain?"

After thinking for a few breaths, Chen Sanyu suddenly realized:

"Yes, the basis for the existence of everything in the time and space of the Xian family cluster is various basic particles, so the aura among them will only become...a mysterious thing similar to supernatural phenomena.

But in the ancient cluster with countless kinds of "vital energy" as the basis of thousands of phenomena, spiritual energy is a real entity and a most real thing.

Therefore, compared to the Xian clan cluster, the spiritual energy in the ancient cluster is much more deeply involved in all levels of the world.

It can even be said that aura is probably an important basic 'element' - a type of 'vital energy' that supports and shapes the overall landscape of the ancient cluster's 'existence and operation' today.

Unlike the Feixian Clan cluster, the aura only floats on the 'surface' of the world and does not really participate in the shaping of the world."

While pondering, Chen Sanyu's understanding of the various rules of this world skyrocketed again.

Buzz——

He slowly opened his palms, and his palms shone with light.

Suddenly, a 'small' space-time with a length, width and height of twenty miles and a volume of approximately thousands of cubic kilometers was born out of thin air 'inside' its body.

That's right, after Chen Sanyu understood certain rules, he used his own body as a basis to create a real space.

The world can be seen in a grain of sand, and the kingdom of heaven can be seen in a flower.

This is to take in the mustard seeds.

At the same time, the hundred-year-old Baidi Qi in his body unexpectedly increased tenfold without any warning, reaching a thousand-year level.

"Interesting, it doesn't follow the so-called law of conservation of mass and energy at all."

Chen Sanyu leisurely sensed the surging true energy in his body, and chuckled, "Is this the charm of the world of cultivating immortals? Millions of things are created by 'original energy', and all phenomena in the world are manifestations of 'Tao'. Only

Consciousness and thoughts are enough to modify the real universe. For example, the predecessor of this body could survive for a long time without food or water just by relying on the obsession of 'seeking immortals'."

Afterwards, he strolled to the rows of bookcases, leisurely pulled out the books, flipped through them slowly, and began to search for various past histories.

Time passed minute by minute.

Just when Chen Sanyu was obsessed with those historical books, outside the huge abyss he created, many strangers began to appear sporadically.

Most of these people are spies from various forces in the Wei Dynasty.

After seeing this huge pit with their own eyes, they were shocked beyond words.

Then, these people were filled with boundless fear and panic, and hurriedly left the place for fear of encountering any danger.

Chen Sanyu, who was sitting in the historical archives deep in the palace, gradually understood most of the world's history.
To be continued...