423: C423 Immobility of All Directions

C423 Immobility of All Directions

"The will of the human mind, when faced with different situations and encounters, can make different choices even if it is the smallest of differences.

Eternal solipsism, however, is the removal of all the components of consciousness from the indeterminate, reaching a similar but far beyond mechanical mind, too ruthless a mode of thinking.

Such a realm could be called a state of mind where one's heart was one and one's mind was united. One would never be confused or hesitant, and their mind and will were the so-called immortals.

Think about it. Many times, is your choice really from within you? Did many internal and external causes unwittingly change your mind?

Grasping the present, being able to control the future, being able to grasp the thoughts and choices of every minute and every second of the present, you can truly grasp the present. And only by grasping the present, making every choice within your grasp, can you control the future.

The original purpose of my creation was to let my destiny be in my own hands, and to control my own fate, I first need to control my own thoughts and will. These two words were: Be yourself!

Before officially entering cultivation, I must remind you that my cultivation technique contains my grand aspirations, so the difficulty is naturally very high. When practicing this mental cultivation method, one's mind will be damaged, and their cultivation will regress, their will dissipate and they die.

Ask yourself what's on your mind, and after you've made your preparations, you can look at the rest of it. "

Zhou Yi regained his spirit and came back to reality.

In the beginning, he had only thought about it as a way to study. But now, his eyes were filled with horror!

"Being myself, isn't this also what I desire?" Zhou Yi felt that the corner of his eyes were a bit moist, an inexplicable feeling flowed through his heart.

From the moment he had obtained the Tik Tok System, all the scenes that he had experienced flashed before his eyes. In just a few months, what he had experienced was even more exciting than what he had experienced in ten lifetimes, and he himself had unknowingly undergone a change as well.

Now, he tragically discovered that he seemed to be turning into another person. However, this was not his own will, but a change that was pushing him from all directions. It was forcing him to change, moving closer to the shadow of a 'god'.

Zhou Yi wasn't an idiot. He had already discovered the clues, but the force that pushed everything was too strong. It was so strong that he couldn't even find a direction to resist.

It was as if an invisible hand grabbed Zhou Yi and forced him into a mold that was prepared beforehand. It forced him into a shape that the other party wanted.

But he did not want it!

At this moment, his heart surged with an incomparably strong shout. There was only one voice that could cover the sky and cover the earth:

Be yourself!

Zhou Yi's gaze instantly became resolute. At this moment, he abandoned all his worries and fears, and in his heart, he only had the power to transform and fight.

Once again, he began to visualize the imprint.

Amidst the chaos, the voice of Hierarch Guiyun rang out once again.

"..." "Then, the next step is the only one of my choice for all time: stay put.

The next moment, the sky and earth started spinning, and gradually, a temple appeared in front of Zhou Yi. The next moment, his mind went into a trance, and he realized that both his sight and hearing had been infinitely extended.

He could hear every shadow in the temple, could see every room in the temple, but he could not speak or move. Even his sense of touch, sense of smell, and sense of taste had disappeared.

He could only see and hear.

Almost immediately, this huge impact from the amount of information in his vision and hearing caused his consciousness to be attacked for the first time. The feeling of having lost his body and being unable to move made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

When a normal person encountered this kind of situation, their mind would probably be broken. But Zhou Yi was after all, a Fighter who was about to attain Martial Sovereign, his mind and willpower were things that couldn't be casually knocked down.

Therefore, he persevered. He slowly overcome the immobility, immobility, and without the fear and confusion from his body, he slowly adapted from multiple visual and auditory shocks.

This was not only a test of the mind, but also the beginning of the cleansing of the will.

In the morning, this seemingly ancient temple.

He saw a public square where countless people were practicing martial arts and training.0

Inside the main hall, he saw countless monks chanting scriptures.

After that, there were countless other tourists, and countless men and women came to offer incense and worship.

However, he could only watch and listen.

He saw that someone was praying for the future.

He heard people kowtowing to fate.

There were people who did it for money, people who did it for power, people who did it for health, and people who did it for love.

Time passed day by day. Zhou Yi could only look and listen, but he was unable to move or speak. He was unable to affect the world in front of him in any way.

He had once seen a monk dazzle a young lady in a side room before moving his hands and legs. However, he could only watch like this and could neither move nor make a sound.

He had also seen two monks fighting in the woodshed, their strength colliding with each other, turning into pure martial arts fighting, but he could only watch, he couldn't even close his eyes.

He also saw that in the backyard, little Shamei was killed by the old monk and thrown into a dried up well, turning into a pile of bones.

He could only watch on as Shamei's body slowly turned into a pile of bones. The old monk was still as prosperous as ever and lived in peace in his later years.

He also saw ignorant women come to beg for their children, and monks bewitch women with their flesh.

In the year of disaster, there were monks who sacrificed their food and distributed it among the victims. In the end, they even starved to death. He could only watch and do nothing.

One year, a monk came here and lost his life to save a child in the water. There was nothing he could do but watch.

The greatest evil and goodness in the world continued to occur before him, but he could not move or speak. He could only watch and listen.

The feeling of going crazy came wave after wave, Zhou Yi could only endure and persevere.

Year after year passed. The temple grew prosperous, declined, and finally turned into ruins. After a period of time, other things were built. There were restaurants, inns, and manors.

All kinds of tragedies and comedies happened in front of Zhou Yi. He was angry, he was excited, he was crazy, he was silent, until the end he was numb. But no matter what he was feeling, he couldn't say it, he couldn't say too much.

Endure as still as the earth.

After hundreds of years, he could only see, he could only listen, and he even forgot his ability to speak and move.

Ninety-nine percent of the passersby ended up committing suicide, or becoming vegetable. Because this was a type of extreme torture, a thousand years of loneliness. Only the person with the strongest will in the world, who could not shake anything, had the ability to rush through.

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