"call……"

Yi Chun slowly took a sip of the strong tea in the enamel cup.

As I get older, I am no longer so interested in those sweet or stimulating drinks.

The tea leaves, which filled nearly a third of the cup, still showed a dark green color after being soaked in water for several times.

After a sip of hot tea, my body, which was a little stiff due to the weather, seemed to be much more active again.

Yi Chun slowly stretched his waist, and he gradually felt the passage of time and everything it brought to the world.

The growth and end of a life have completed some kind of subtle reincarnation within a short period of a hundred years.

When he was still a mortal, he didn't have a clear understanding of this.

After all, he was still young at that time and his life was full of vitality.

Even when you are depressed, you can still put on a lonely expression in the cold wind.

And now...

Yi Chun tightened the coat tightly, he did not dare to lose too much body temperature.

For aging lives, the pain caused by low temperature is indescribable.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

The powerful beep of the senior phone made Yi Chun reach for the reading glasses next to him and put them on.

Then, the stiff fingers operated awkwardly.

"Is it Xiao Li?"

Yi Chun said loudly to the phone.

He doesn't want those children to think that he is old. They have their own lives.

After some greetings from Xiao Li, Yi Chun turned off the elderly machine.

The tinnitus that has been lingering in my ears all year round seems to be more harsh.

Yi Chun slowly sat on the wicker chair covered with some old clothes and relaxed for a while.

He knew it was time...

The turbid light in his eyes gradually became dim.

A trace of clear, dazzling light that makes it difficult for ordinary things to look directly emerges from it.

Obviously, that light no longer belongs to the guard Master Yi...

"It's still a little bit..."

Yi Chun murmured.

It’s always a little bit close…

Master Yi's century-old life flows silently in Yi Chun's consciousness.

That passionate and generous youth, that depressed middle age...

Those fervent thoughts of love, those sad partings...

Those guilt-filled redemptions, those vivid and grateful faces...

Desire and love, hate and blame...

It was a muddy century for ordinary human beings...

It is entangled with the passions and sufferings of ordinary mortals, and finally remains nameless and silent in a sip of strong tea in the concierge.

But why?

They still seemed so far away, like deep seas separated by countless miles.

Looking at each other from a distance, the sea water distorted it so much that it lost its original appearance...

This made Yi Chun a little puzzled.

Of course he doesn't think that he must be an outstanding existence among mortal things.

If everything can be truly perceived and experienced, why would he feel so peaceful?

This obviously makes no sense.

It's like he's missing something...

Or maybe he has something.

The divine consciousness began to fluctuate violently, while the world of mortal things moved away unconsciously.

In the gradually blurring material world, Master Yi, who has closed his eyes peacefully, lies quietly on the wicker chair...

…………

…………

is it...

Deep in Arnold's dream world, Yi Chun's body suddenly woke up.

He began to trace his own existence, and was able to glimpse the name that shone with countless glory and destruction.

He brushed them away temporarily, like wiping away some dust.

The innermost layer is exposed.

The words that constructed everything about him: Yi Chun...

Yi Chun began to realize that there was some powerful power hidden in his real name.

It is inherited from its nameless ancestors and remains unknown from beginning to end.

He cannot know, he cannot explore, he cannot peep.

Right there, just beneath the descriptive information on that comprehensive website, there is something deeper.

That was the origin of his true birth.

At this time, Yi Chun realized a problem that he had ignored for a long time:

The Federation is a dream world, and he was born there.

So, what was the birth of the Federation?

Divine consciousness spreads like a spider web!

They penetrate deep into the network of the comprehensive network and interact with information in the chaotic void.

But Yi Chun didn't get the answer.

It is as if the Federation is just a naturally formed dream world.

Moreover, this speculation gradually began to solidify into a reality and a perception.

Yi Chun, a plane form free from another timeline, silently observed all this.

He understands...

There is some greater existence that gave birth to the dream world of the Federation.

He erased his own existence so completely and decisively.

And his true name, which seemed so unusual at the moment, was inherited from Him.

The Plane Destroyer, the Great Sage's attitude when he first met him...

besides……

Yi Chun in human form suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had forgotten something.

But in another timeline, the plane form with independent rules silently recorded all of this.

interesting……

Yi Chun, who transformed into an element-devouring beast, silently shook his tail.

At this moment, in his human form’s consciousness, “there is no longer any doubt.

As the multiverse manager commented, Yi Chun's plane form is not directly changed by other rules.

Because, he is both life and plane.

He is not only in the timeline of the multiverse, but also in another timeline that is unique to him.

This is the culmination of all the knowledge and resources accumulated in Yi Chun's current long life!

And not just a powerful self-destructing truck...

My ancestor, with a cold and determined will, a being as great as you, why did he give birth to an heir?

Yi Chun began to look back on his life in the form of planes, and he found that his desires were indeed somewhat subtle.

The "lust" and "love" that he originally thought deeply about his existence seemed so pale and weak.
To be continued...