Relativistic Theory of Transmigrator
A billion years ago, we were given life. But we don't know what to do with them. Now, it's time to let you know.
"Ah! Aha! Ha…Ha! Where…is this?" Jia Xiaojian opened his eyes and panted heavily. He looked around carefully. He realized that he was at home! In his home on Earth in the " real world ". Facing his computer screen…
A few minutes ago, Jia Xiaojian had been kicked into the sandpit by Prison Head Niu and had lost half his life! It was so painful that Little Scum couldn't even stand up, let alone continue fighting later. Little Scum no longer had any strength left to fight. Even if he did not fight now, he was not sure if his body could survive.
After that, Little Scum could only sit up with difficulty, hoping to circulate his spirit power to save himself. Unfortunately, he still didn't know how to circulate his soul power…
Therefore, Little Scum immediately changed her method and kept saying to herself,"I don't hurt!" It just didn't hurt! It didn't hurt at all! I can't feel any pain at all! He hypnotized himself like this. But it still hurt like hell.
Little Scumbag felt that he was quite an idiot, but what could he do? He was just an ordinary person. He could not block his senses. He could only use this stupid and ineffective method to reduce the pain of his suffering. As time slowly passed, Xiao Jian really could not feel the pain anymore! Little Scum didn't know if he had fainted from the pain, but when he woke up again, he was here. In his home in the " main world ".
Then where was he now? Could he have really returned to the 'real world'? Could it be that he failed to save Douluo and was sent back to Earth?! Or was all of this just a dream? Little Scum thought in his mind.
Little Scum looked up at its screen after a fruitless thought. It was unclear what was displayed on the screen, but it was a chaotic mass of energy that seemed to be moving according to some kind of movement pattern. There were many damaged parts in it that were constantly causing them to drain away. Some white energy was trying its best to make up for these incomplete holes.
Little Scum looked at it for a long time but still couldn't figure out what it was, so he looked elsewhere. Everything here was exactly the same as when he was at home…Wait! Something's not right! Didn't my home transmigrate to Douluo Continent with me? Little Scum suddenly thought of something. He realized that the windows were closed and wanted to open them.
"If you open it, you will immediately return to your body.”A cold voice was heard. Little Scum turned around to look. A figure was sitting on the sofa in his house, reading a book with an unknown content.
Little Scum was shocked! She clearly didn't notice his existence just now. She quickly looked carefully to see who this person was. It was the old man! But his voice was different from the old man's. He was a little young! Just as Little Scum was confused, that person's appearance changed into that of a young man! Could it be that he would return to his youth? Then, with a single thought, since he had turned into a child!
Little Scum was shocked again. This person had such a divine ability! I wonder if I can turn into a girl to take a look? Then, the child turned into a female doll under Xiao Jian's gaze! Little Scum was completely convinced. Since it could change? If she could turn back to her youth, could she turn back into an adult? Hence, the little girl began to grow up rapidly. In the blink of an eye, she became a young girl again and was still growing!
"Are you done? Do you think I'm an inflatable doll?”The young girl suddenly spoke. Little Scum hurriedly stopped fantasizing, and the young girl also stopped growing up. The current young girl looked 30% like Little Peach and 70% like Prison Head Yin Su. Connecting it to the old man's appearance at the beginning, the mature Little Scum instantly understood. So this person's appearance was determined by Little Scum's consciousness!
"The door is over there. If you want to go back to your body, just open the door. Going through the window will cause you mental damage.”Seeing that Little Scum had stopped fantasizing, the girl retracted her gaze and said to Little Scum in a lukewarm manner,"But even if you return to your body, you shouldn't be able to withstand the pain and return here.”
"Um…I wonder where this is? Is it the 'real world'?" Little Scum thought for a moment and decided not to ask for the name of this "expert".
" This isn't Earth." After transmigrators transmigrated, not many people could return to Earth. On the other hand, there was no such thing as a transmigrator from the world of "Douluo Continent" being able to return to Earth. The two places were hundreds of thousands of light-years apart, and even God could not return to Earth.”The girl didn't even look at Little Scumbag. She continued to read the book in her hand and said rudely to Little Scumbag,""You've already given birth. Is there still a need to roll back into your mother's womb?”
Little Scum smiled bitterly. He had asked if this was the " real world ", but he was thinking that he should never return to the " main world " of Earth. However, this girl did not reply to his question of whether this was the " real world ". Instead, she directly answered his worries. This proved that this girl knew everything he was thinking!
" This isn't the 'real world'.”The young girl closed the book and turned to look at Little Scum. She said indifferently,"" This is the 'edge of the subconscious' in your mind. Usually, only those who had fallen asleep to a certain extent or died would come here.”
" Of course you didn't die." Just as Little Scum was about to speak, the girl suddenly interrupted him." Of course, you didn't sleep either."
" The so-called 'edge of the subconscious' is the end of life. A person's death is not really death.”Little Scum was about to ask again when the girl interrupted him again and explained,""Your definition of death is that when one's bodily functions are destroyed and they lose their ability to move, they die. Actually, that was not right. The true meaning of the word 'death' was the dissipation of one's will. When a person's body was destroyed to the point where they could no longer move, the body would be useless. A person's will would remain in the brain, just like how on Earth, if one changed their brain, they would be able to reincarnate.”
"That's right. There's a saying about souls on the Douluo Continent. However, the principle was the same. It was just that on Earth, it was called "memory", while in Douluo, it was called "soul". It was the same thing. The human body was like a machine. Memory was a memory card. The " memory " could be used again after changing bodies. It was the most basic way for humans to live forever.”Little Scum wanted to speak again but was interrupted by the girl again.
Little Scum realized that he didn't need to speak at all. As long as he wanted to know something, this girl would tell him.
"Um…and then? Continue?" Little Scum waited for a long time, but when she didn't continue speaking, she asked.
"I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to digest it if I said too much, so I didn't let you rest.”The young girl said as she opened the book again.
"Then…the edge of my subconscious? Why my house?" Little Scum looked around and asked.
" Everyone's 'subconscious' is determined by life. You've been at home for too long. Therefore, the subconscious mind is home." " I told you," the girl explained." A person's soul is basically a memory. There is no heaven or hell." For example:
When a " murderer " died and his consciousness returned to the " edge of the subconscious ", he would be faced with endless " killing " and " being killed ". Until his consciousness completely dissipated, he was unable to leave that place. This should be considered "hell".
After a person who was willing to help others and " truly loved everyone around him " died, his " subconscious edge " would probably create the same illusion as when he was alive, letting him reincarnate in the warm family until his will dissipated. This should be heaven.”
"There's no reincarnation?" Little Scum asked.
"No, I haven't. Every life had its own uniqueness, and there was no possibility of rebirth. The current soul-type transmigrators were merely forcefully adding the memories of their previous lives to a " baby." Because babies don't have their own memories before they are born, it's not considered murder. It's the same as the law on Earth that states that abortion is not considered murder.”the young girl said calmly. Suddenly, she stopped flipping through the book and looked at Little Scumbag indifferently."Stop dreaming. You're a 'physical transmigrator' so it's impossible for you to use the 'brain swap' method to resurrect your soul in the body of a Douluo Continent person. The people on Douluo Continent use the memory of their 'soul'. You have the memory of your' brain'. Your cells are different. It's impossible.”
Little Scum chuckled. Nothing could escape him (her).）Surveillance. This was indeed the edge of his subconscious. He did not know what the "bang bang" meant here.
"It can be considered as 'lust.' In terms of senses, it was more exciting than using "Hand·Lust". Please create your own character, I don't have time.”The young girl said without changing her expression. It was rare for Little Scum to be so mature. He couldn't help but blush. As expected, when someone found out that he was thinking about such things in his own house, even someone as thick-skinned as Little Scum would still feel a little embarrassed!
"Cough cough, may I ask for Little Master's name?”Little Scum sorted out his emotions and asked the young girl respectfully.
The girl ignored him and looked at the monitor. After thinking for a moment, she said,"I think you're about to die. Even though you only have the spirit power of a Spirit Grandmaster, telling you now might save your life. It's reasonable."
"Eh? "Then this is…" Little Scum also looked at the monitor.
"That's because of your body's current condition. Although your soul power helped you stop the bleeding, because you don't know how to circulate your soul power, your wound hasn't healed yet. Although he had also blasted open a few other meridians. I've allowed your soul power to circulate temporarily, but if you don't heal yourself at this rate, even God won't be able to save you.”The young girl said calmly," The so-called circulation of soul power is the same as the circulation of 'Qi Gong' on Earth. The true circulation of Qi Gong does not refer to 'Qi', but refers to the ability to' micro-control 'one's body. Controlling the flow of blood in every blood vessel in one's body is the so-called circulation of soul power."”
"Are you still asking me to die? I usually have trouble holding my pee. How can I have such amazing self-control…Are you going to control my body for me?”Little Scum smiled bitterly.
"I don't have my own will. I only borrowed your will to answer your question.”The young girl sighed." I can only come here when you are about to die. I can tell you the way to survive, but don't tell me the chances of survival…If something happens while I'm talking to you, I can't do anything, and I don't have to do anything. This is my setting."
" Then who exactly are you…" Little Scum could not guess the girl's background at all!
"I'm the predecessor of the 'Northern Dark True Qi Divine Technique' that you mentioned, the 'Supreme Pure Yang Technique'.”the young girl said.
" Uh…what pride…" Little Scumbag was stunned. This was too sudden, and Little Scumbag didn't react in time.
The young girl could sense what Xiao Jian was thinking and sighed helplessly.""It's not the 'Pure Yang Palace' under your pants, it's my name called the Supreme Pure Yang Art."”
However, the little slut still didn't understand. Suddenly, this girl called "Pure Yang Palace" walked to the window and pulled open the closed curtains! Under Little Scum's astonished gaze, he discovered that the world outside the window was exactly what his 'true body' on the Douluo Continent was seeing!
An agile person jumped in from the sandpit! Jia Xiaojian was shocked. This person was definitely an expert. He could even feel that he was no match for one of his moves! Could he be his next opponent?
Pure Yang Palace turned to Jia Xiaojian and said seriously: "The purpose of me being kept here is to wait for you to break through to the 'Spirit Douluo' realm before telling you the true effect of this 'cultivation method' that you speak of as rubbish. But now, according to my logical deduction ability, I think I have to say it in advance. If I don't say it, you'll die now…"
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