Chapter 1144 I am Aurora

Xu Qing smiled.

Although he has many questions, even though there are many doubts in his heart.

For example, why did Master Bai appear in Wanggu?

For example, what kind of suspense exists about Master Bai's death.

Another example...how could he become the medicine jar in the mind of the Aurora Fairy?

And... why in the world transformed by the Aurora Immortal before his death, Master Bai, who was transformed by him, has Wang Gu's memory and independent will.

There is no answer to all this.

It's not important anymore.

The important thing is... the old figure in Xu Qing's life, as he said back then, will eventually meet again as long as he doesn't die.

Now, in this world, we meet.

So Xu Qing is very happy.

He hasn't been this happy for a long time, and this happy mood seems to have been amplified unknowingly...

So, he instinctively stretched his body, laughed instinctively, and looked in all directions.

Then I discovered that the concept of left and right is allowed here.

This allows Xu Qing to feel his surroundings in his current low-level state.

It's just that... what I feel and 'see' is distorted and chaotic.

Because in this world, even though we have the concept of left and right, everything is still flat.

If you look at the level with a flat surface, all you can see is desolation.

The concept of high has not yet arrived.

But the happy emotion became uncontrollably stronger, filling all cognitions, and wanted to be the only one.

"There's something wrong with this state..."

When this happy emotion filled his body, Xu Qing noticed something was wrong, so he wanted to suppress the emotion, but in this world, it seemed that his behavior was not allowed.

Therefore, he could only immerse himself in joy while trying to restrain himself. In the end...Xu Qing chose to open the Time and Space Constitution.

He wants to truly see clearly what this world is like.

Only in this way can we fully understand and find out how to leave.

So the next moment, the eighth pole bloomed.

Such as clearing away the fog, giving Xu Qing a higher level and upgrading his thinking.

This world is truly reflected in Xu Qing's thinking.

becomes extremely clear.

…

This is a white world.

Exists in a mirror.

And all the black spots that come in from outside the mirror grow up rapidly in the world of the mirror.

It is no longer a point, it is no longer a line, but it returns to an individual, and... it has a body, limbs, and head, and becomes...

One shadow after another.

It's not just black.

The world reflected in Xu Qing's eyes is still white, but in this white world, there are many colors.

Shadows of various colors make up this gorgeous world.

In this world, all shadows are filled with joy. It seems that there is no trouble or sorrow, and each other is free.

Some are singing, some are jubilating, some are sleeping, and some are running.

Only, there is no orange shadow.

But no one seems to care about this, they are all immersed in their own happiness.

In addition, there are no mountains, no rivers, and no other things in this world...

There are only countless shadows of various colors spreading in all directions.

Staring at all this, Xu Qing was thoughtful and looked at himself. He saw that his color was cyan.

"The first level of the world is a line composed of countless black dots. There is no concept of left, right, up and down."

"This second level of the world has left and right, as if the shackles have been partially released, but... there is still no absolute concept of up and down."

"Because this is the world in the mirror, and the mirror itself... is flat."

"It's like a painting."

"I am in the painting."

"So, in the painting, I see everything in the world from my own perspective, but from the outside of the painting, I see that this is the world."

"The reason why the mood only allows happiness is because the style of this painting takes joy as the theme, so the living beings in the painting cannot but be happy."

"So... what's the way to leave here?"

Xu Qing pondered.

After a long time, he came to a conclusion.

So I dispersed my space-time constitution to a certain extent, lowered my thoughts, and became a cyan shadow again, immersed in happiness in this simple world.

He is waiting for orange to appear.

Time passes, I don’t know how long it has passed, when the joy here becomes more and more intense, and the number of shadows in the whole world seems to have reached a certain critical point...

Xu Qing waited until it was orange.

"The big devil is coming."

A sharp sound, at this moment, roared across the entire world, deafening, overwhelming, spread throughout all areas, and fell into the perception of every shadow.

In an instant, it was as if the subject of the painting had been tampered with, turning from joy to fear.

Orange, coming.

Keep spreading, keep getting closer.

The emotions in Xu Qing's heart were also reversed, endless fear arose, and the Time and Space Constitution was opened again by him without hesitation, giving him the ability to 'see'.

He saw... In this white world filled with shadows of all colors, a huge figure appeared. This figure was wearing an orange robe and a ferocious mask on his face, exuding endless evil.

Hold the bucket in one hand and the brush in the other.

The bucket is orange and contains orange paint, but the brush is colorless.

The moment came quickly and rushed towards other shadows.

The speed is so fast that the shadows in this world cannot dodge or resist. The moment he is caught up, the big devil will take away the color from the large swaths of shadows with a wave of the brush in his hand.

The shadows lost their color and became blank.

Then it merged with the world, became countless points, and dissipated.

It's like...returning to the first level!

From the perspective of this world, this is indeed the Great Demon King.

His arrival took away the color, took away the life, and returned everything to its original point.

But not all shadows are like this.

Occasionally... there will be a few individual shadows, which seem to have some characteristics of their own, so the big devil did not take away the color, but used the brush in his hand to dip some orange in the bucket, and painted it...

The shadow that he liked was painted orange.

Then these orange shadows fell into the barrel.

Xu Qing is one of them.

His time and space constitution was instantly suppressed at the moment it was smeared!

Unable to resist, unable to struggle, but allowed to exist.

This scene shocked Xu Qing's heart.

And inside the barrel, there is a city.

Orange city.

There are also shadows inside, all of which are the same orange color as Xu Qing.

The moment he fell into the city, Xu Qing seemed to have become a resident of the city, and at the same time, he felt drowsy.
To be continued...