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Chapter 127 Alan and the Lich

The main reason why humans were able to defeat thousands of races, break out of the Second Era of Chaos and dominate the Third Era is that they re-opened a systematic path of cultivation.

Fighting!

And it is only applicable to humans, other races cannot practice it.

In this era of depleted magic power, whether they are low-level monster races or high-level magical creatures, their promotion speed is far inferior to that of the previous first and second era creatures.

This is determined by innate environmental conditions and has nothing to do with personal talent.

No matter how talented a genius is in cultivation, without sufficient magic resources, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

However, in this environment, human beings relied on wisdom to forcibly open up another path.

The maximum lifespan of ordinary humans is only 150 years. However, the Dou Qi cultivation method allows humans with extremely short lifespans to cultivate to legendary levels within a few decades. Although this also requires talent, this kind of mass-produced cultivation alone

The path has attracted countless races to follow.

Unfortunately, this cultivation method is only suitable for humans.

This also caused mankind to be surrounded and suppressed by more than a dozen powerful races at the same time during those dark years, and it was inevitable that the entire human race would be killed.

It is obvious that they failed, mankind successfully reached the third era, and those former enemies were liquidated by mankind one by one.

Now Lich Ponchester told Allen that he might find a new way of cultivation from the so-called spiritual world.

Humanity's precedent has been set in front of us, how can this not make Allen's heart move?

Allen had a hunch that the basis for his future rise might be the new cultivation method!

"Mr. Pontchester, are you telling the truth?" Allen was extremely solemn at this time.

"I can't guarantee it, because wisdom cannot be used by me alone."

Allen was a little disappointed when he heard the lich's answer.

That's right! Human beings rely on the wisdom of the entire group and develop ways to practice fighting qi under the pressure of life and death. But how can Allen, a lich alone, compare to an entire intelligent group?

"But I can give you a little hope first." Pangchester's words cheered Allen up again. Could it be that he had already produced some results?

"You finish reading the book "Conjectures on the Spiritual World" first, and I'll find another one for you."

Holding back his excitement, Allen opened the book "Conjectures on the Spiritual World".

The chapter begins with a topic that is of interest to Allen.

"A contract is an important document that ensures that both parties can complete something as required. Individuals who tear up or violate the contract will suffer the whipping of their souls, and in severe cases, their souls may even be destroyed."

However, there is a question here. Who is this being who flogs the soul? And who is fulfilling the role of "notary public"?

Some say it is God!

According to the above conjecture, no one can restrain God!

However, as far as I know, contracts are also used to maintain relationships between gods. For details, please refer to the five major treaties.

In this way, the conjecture that God is a notary is self-defeating.

Regarding this issue, scholars on the mainland generally support two views:

One is the World Tree, because the existence of the World Tree is extremely special, almost towering above the gods.

The second is the will of the world. It is indeed a reasonable conjecture that the will of the world will uphold justice. However, if an alien god comes, can the will of the world in this world still restrain him? So there are huge questions here.

Therefore, I put forward a third point of view on top of the second point of view, the will of the universe!

But it is not a material universe, but a soul universe that still exists in conjecture, which I call the spiritual world.

Why are the consequences of violating the contract directed at the soul and not the body? How are souls born? Where do the dead souls go? Is there a world that specifically accepts souls?

So in response to these problems, I conceived a universe model..."

The content in the book is very bold, and Allen fell into it without knowing it. Now he can help the author deny the first point of view, which is the World Tree conjecture.

Because the World Tree of the Third Age has been destroyed, but the contract still exists.

He also judged from this that the author of this book was at least a scholar of the Second Age.

Allen looked at the universe model he conceived. A sphere was divided by a line in the middle. They were connected by two pillars in the middle. One side was marked with the material universe and the other side was the soul universe.

The two pillars in the middle are the River Styx, in which souls swim, and the two universes form a special loop.

Allen was extremely shocked, because the scholar's conjecture was infinitely close to the truth. Just last night, he traveled between the two worlds and saw a model of reality that was almost identical to this one.

"Are ancient scholars so wise?" Allen exclaimed in admiration.

A model of the universe can be derived from just a small question. In Allen's view, the author's thinking is simply wild and unconstrained, but every point seems reasonable.

"...Of course, this model is just a conjecture now. I really hope that someone in the future can prove the existence of the spiritual world and turn the conjecture into reality."

I really want to have a long chat with the lucky man who discovered the spiritual world, but it's a pity that I won't live until that time.

But I left a backup plan...

See you in the "future".』

Allen's mind was heating up. He always felt that the author of this book said his last words to Allen.

See you in the future!

Who is it?

Who is the author of this book?

Allen anxiously turned to the last page, but unfortunately there was no signature on the back.

An inexplicable sense of disappointment filled Allen's mind, as if he had lost an extremely important friend.

But at this moment, the system interface suddenly popped up, and a purple light suddenly shone on the last page of the book, and then a name that had been erased for tens of thousands of years appeared.

Allen cried inexplicably when he saw this name.

In a daze, his vision seemed to span tens of thousands of years, and he saw the mad lich known as the supreme wisdom.

"Black Dragon, you may be interested in this book. You have encountered his creations before." Pangchester walked out of the many bookshelves, holding a book in his hand called "The Black Dragon Belmond"

Introduction》.

Allen suddenly turned around and asked: "Lich, have you heard of Chris Ryder?"

Just like when Pontchester asked Allen.

The book in Pontchester's hand suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes looking a little unbelievable.

"You, remember him!"

"No, I saw his name in the book."

Pontchester put away his surprised expression and returned to calm, then picked up the book on the ground and said, "You are the second person who can recall his name, but he died tens of thousands of years ago."

Allen also regained his composure and took the book from the Lich's hand, as if the previous gaffe between the two did not exist.



First Age

The black dragon Nidhogg smiled at the crazy lich sitting in front of him: "You have good wisdom. Follow me and I can help you solve the problem of being chased by the gods."

Chris Ryder chuckled: "Nidhogg, don't think that just because you are the King of Dragons, you can get away from the ending that I think you are an idiot. You are as big an idiot as the gods."

The humiliated Nidhogg was not angry, but asked with interest: "Oh? In your opinion, who is not a fool?"
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