These words were too mysterious, and Midsummer Night was blinded by them.
What world, and what world?
Why is the relationship between his own power and the world so unclear?
But after careful consideration, he felt that some of Ancient One's statements were actually correct. The decomposing machine decomposes weapons and items, and the source is indeed relatively wide. All the power is converted into small colorless crystals, and eventually becomes its own colorless energy. It can indeed be said to originate from all things.
But what does it mean to be detached from all things?
"There is a world in your body."
Ancient One's mysterious words came into his ears again.
Midsummer Night looked down strangely, and then scratched his head: "Then this world is definitely not very big."
He has actually seen a lot of similar descriptions in novels. Those who are more powerful will occasionally create a world in their own bodies. What's more frightening is that such a world can often give birth to living creatures.
Not just living creatures, but even people!
They multiply in the world and create a unique culture, until one day some monkey roars, "My life is in my own hands, not in the heavens" and takes advantage of the situation to make a hole in the "heavens". As a result, he jumps out of the fence and finds out that he is in someone's stomach …
Midsummer Night hurriedly collected his thoughts, this is a little too far.
At least there are definitely not so many 'people' in his stomach, so he shouldn't have to worry about being forced to 'give birth'.
How could Ancient One know that at this moment, Midsummer Night's mind was filled with so many inexplicable and messy thoughts.
She said solemnly: "The language of mysterious magic has always existed since the birth of civilization. Even a long time ago, mages called this mysterious language incantation.
We extract power from other spaces in the multiverse, recite incantations, cast shields, sharp weapons, and then cast magic. "
At this point, she paused, seemed to sort out her thoughts, and then continued: "But you are different. Although you exist in the world, you are independent of the world.
If you follow the normal way, you can't even perceive the existence of the multiverse. This is because … you represent a world.
Your spirit can't connect to the multiverse. Even if it's an accurate incantation, you can only mobilize yourself and not the world. "
Midsummer Night was a little dumbfounded. After all this talk, it probably meant that … he was a magic idiot?
"But you are so blessed by the heavens."
Ancient One's next words opened the door to a new world for Midsummer Night: "Although you can't feel the multiverse and can't get power from it.
However, you yourself are a world. You only need to feel yourself, and you can use your power to erupt with all kinds of inconceivable things. "
"Amazing!"
Ancient One's face suddenly showed a look of excitement: "No wonder you have been sleeping for so long, you have been in contact with one of the most original powers in this universe.
However, this power did not assimilate you. In fact, you assimilated this power and absorbed it into your own body!
This is simply … unbelievable! "
"Do you know?!"
Ancient One suddenly came to Midsummer Night and pressed his hands on his shoulders, looking at him as if looking at a rare treasure: "In the future, you may be able to … Immortal!"
Summer Night felt like a melon spectator, looking at Ancient One who was muttering to himself.
Is he talking about me?
Then shouldn't he sing a song, 'We're different'?
"But not now …"
Ancient One spoke again: "You still have a long, long way to go, you need to learn, to use yourself …"
Midsummer Night subconsciously looked at his right hand, and then quickly shook his head. Such a jumping idea was obviously not appropriate at this moment.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse."
Ancient One obviously misunderstood something: "What I can teach you is limited, but I hope that I can help you. You have to learn to meditate and understand your own definition.
Right now, you are still too weak.
But it doesn't matter, you are a person who is favored by fate, and you will be extraordinary … "
When she said this, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.
Midsummer Night couldn't understand where this sadness came from, so he didn't know what to say.
Ancient One was still smiling: "You are very good, at least you are honest.
You have found your own heart and your own law.
At least so far, what I can see about your future … Once again, it fills me with hope. "
"Well … What kind of hope?"
Midsummer Night blinked.
"This hope … is change." Ancient One obviously has a talent for being a fraud.
Midsummer Night was a little crazy, what's the difference between this and not saying anything?
"You will know later."
Ancient One sighed softly: "In return for your honesty, Kamar-Taj's knowledge can be opened to you.
You are not a student of Kamar-Taj, but you can get Kamar-Taj's friendship. "
"Then … What do I do now?"
Midsummer Night felt that after listening for a long time, there doesn't seem to be anything substantial.
After all, no matter how powerful Ancient One boasted about herself, so far, he definitely can't beat her, nor can he beat the old man in Asgard. Even in the starry sky of the universe, he can't beat the Purple Potato Spirit who likes to collect gems.
Ancient One drew a big pie for himself, but now he can only look at it, but he can't eat it.
"Follow what you think in your heart, what do you want to do now?"
Ancient One asked.
Midsummer Night scratched his head: "I want to learn meditation."
"Then I will teach you."
Ancient One is a woman who does what she says. As soon as Midsummer Night finished speaking, he was directly pressed on the chair by Ancient One.
Immerse yourself in thinking, feel yourself, empty your mind, and transfer your spirit!
Ancient One said a lot of professional terms, and then explained in the vernacular: "Close your eyes, stay awake, don't think nonsense, you will take yourself into a wonderful realm."
Midsummer Night closed his eyes and tried to empty his mind, but he couldn't feel his spirit.
In a daze, he was worried that he might fall asleep.
But just as he was about to fall asleep, a voice appeared in his ear: "Go find the mystery in your body!
Then open your eyes … "
The voice was not loud, but every note seemed to fall on his heart. In an instant, Midsummer Night's spirit seemed to fall into a misty dream, and he opened his eyes in a trance!
As bright as the Milky Way, more dazzling than the universe!
Xia Zhi Ye saw countless large stars. Each of them was as big as the sun, but they emitted a strong white light.
"This is … what?"