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Collapsing Iron Future Line, Dan Heng Shatters the Immortal Divinity Chapter 395: Dead wood breaks, reflections emerge The hustle and bustle of Demiuge Arena has subsided. The simulated galaxy battlefield quietly disintegrated under the will of the Intellectual Star God Black Tower, turning into billions of data streams and disappearing invisible. Zuo Jiang was rushed off the field and received treatment. His last shocking "Lighting Over All Rivers" and the cold moon it triggered have become the hottest new variables in the deduction board of many forces in the universe at this moment. In the center of the arena, the incarnation of the immortal star god Dan Heng did not dissipate immediately. He was independent of the core of the arena that gradually returned to a blank data space, bowing his head and remaining silent. The crack on the chest caused by the erosion of the power of destruction has disappeared without a trace, and has been repaired as before by the more vast immortal divinity. But only he knew that the crack did not just stay on the surface of the incarnation, but was like a stone thrown into the lake of his heart. The ripples had touched something deeply buried under the foundation of the "immortal" destiny. That slash, which was a mixture of ice and fire, condensed sacrifice and obsession, and was indirectly "enlightened" by the Destruction Star God's gaze, contained an artistic conception of "reverse illumination of immortality", like a tiny but extremely tough poisonous thorn, left in the immortal divinity he carried. It did not destroy the grandeur and stability of "Immortal", but it allowed Dan Heng to "see" for the first time so clearly from the outside, from an "opposite" perspective, a certain... "Boundary" of "Immortal", or in other words, some kind of hidden "paradox". The puppet of the Intellectual Star God Black Tower appeared silently beside Dan Heng. She did not speak, but just raised her delicate right hand, and a pure and vast silver data stream composed of infinite algorithms and basic formulas of the universe flowed from her slender fingertips. This data flow is not an attack, but the top "key" and "bridge". It gently surrounds Dan Heng, building a short but stable "safe channel" to the Star God's inner universe. "A 'self-examination' is needed, immortal Dan Heng." The voice of the black tower doll was calm, but with unquestionable rationality. "That crack is not about power, but about 'definition'. Your 'immortality' was 'destructed' and 'defined' from another angle. The consequences need to be clarified by yourself." Dan Heng did not refuse, and no words were needed. He closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank inward along the data bridge built by the black tower, sinking into the vast inner world belonging to the immortal star god. This is not an ordinary soul space or sea of consciousness. This is a realm of concepts, a concrete manifestation of the basic law of the universe of "immortality" under the unification of the will of Dan Heng (and its predecessors, countless Dragon Masters). The sky is an endless, solidified bronze color, as if it is filled with eternal epic inscriptions. The earth is a thick, silent black color, carrying the cornerstones and dust of countless civilizations. No wind, no water, no life in the ordinary sense. There is only a pervasive, heavy, and extremely reassuring and suffocating sense of "constancy." And in the center of the world, there stands a tree. A tree whose size cannot be described. Its root system penetrates deeply into the black earth, and each root seems to be a long river that traverses history, flowing with the precipitation of the passing time. Its trunk is as thick as a mountain, its bark is mottled, and it is engraved with the traces of millions of years of erosion, as well as countless dragon-shaped runes. Those runes seem to be alive, swimming slowly, emitting low and ancient dragon chants. The tree crown opened up the solidified bronze sky. The branches and leaves were not green, but showed a dull, metallic luster like faded bronze. Each leaf was like a miniature shield, or a solidified star, suspended quietly, exuding a weak but unwavering light of "existence". This is the core manifestation of Danheng's immortal divinity - the Immortal Dead Tree and the Eternal Holy Dragon. It is not the real witherness. The "witherness" is the "witherness" that has exhausted the prosperity and returned to silence. It is the "witherness" that peels off the glitz and reaches the essence. It symbolizes the essence of the "immortal" destiny: enduring through countless tribulations, carrying time without decay, transcending the cycle of birth and death, and achieving absolute, self-defined "eternal existence." Deep in the tree trunk, the low and eternal dragon roar is the resonance of this "immortal" will. The incarnation of Dan Heng's consciousness appeared in front of this ancient giant tree in his usual image of a young man with black hair and black clothes. Compared with the giant tree, he is as small as dust. But as he stands here, the giant tree is him, and he is also a part of the giant tree. This is supposed to be the inner kingdom of God that is harmonious and unified, without distinction between each other. However, today is different. Dan Heng raised his head and looked at the trunk of the giant tree. Where the "sight" of his consciousness was focused, at a position on the surface of the tree trunk, an extremely subtle "different color" that was incompatible with the surrounding perfect and immortal artistic conception was slowly blooming. It was a small area, and the color of the bark was no longer dull bronze, but showed a strange mottled pattern of dark red and ice blue, as if it had been burned by flames and then dipped into an extremely cold ice spring. In the mottled center, a subtle, seemingly new crack is slowly but firmly extending downwards. It is the destruction and erosion left by Zuojiang's "shining across all rivers" that manifests itself at the core source of immortal divinity. This is not a wound, but a "question", an invasion of the "definition of the other". Dan Heng stared at the cracks and mottled eyes with complicated eyes. He could feel that from there, there were two weak but extremely stubborn "ideas", like poisonous ivy, trying to grow and spread along the veins of "immortality". One is the ultimate, cold "end" (the cold of the new moon), which questions: Is eternal existence itself a kind of solidified death? Does absolute change mean giving up all "possibility" and becoming a higher-level "nothingness"? The other is a tragic sacrifice that seeks "possibility" in the end (Jiu Guang Jun's will, transformed by Zuo Jiang). It asks: If immortality only exists for itself and watches (or even implicitly acquiesces because of its "immutability") as countless worlds like Ji Guang Jun move toward inevitable destruction and sacrifice, what is the "meaning" of such "immortality"? Has it become another form of "cruelty"? These two thoughts are not powerful in themselves, and cannot even shake one billionth of the foundation of the immortal tree. But the location where they appeared and the angle from which they questioned happened to point to some "dark corners" beneath the glorious and indestructible appearance of the "immortal" destiny that perhaps even Dan Heng himself had not thought deeply about or intentionally ignored. "Do you question... The meaning and form of your own existence?" Dan Heng whispered to himself. He raised his hand, trying to use the power of the Immortal Lord to heal the cracks and purify the spots. However, the moment his will touched the "sickness" - "Roar -!!!" The whole immortal dead tree shook violently! Deep in the tree trunk, the eternal low dragon roar suddenly became high-pitched and furious, full of the fury of being violated and questioned! No, not the whole tree. It is the "immortal" divinity itself, the will of the "Eternal Holy Dragon" that condenses the inheritance of countless dragons and has accumulated over hundreds of millions of years. It feels even the slightest "shake" and "examination" from the consciousness of the "master" Dan Heng due to external erosion! In the absolute logic of "immortality", it itself is the truth and its meaning, which cannot be doubted or examined, let alone "viewed" from the perspective of the "other" (even another self)! Any doubt about "immortality" itself is the greatest betrayal and erosion of "immortality"! "Rumble--!" A dull thunder sounded in the bronze sky, and the black earth began to tremble. The branches and leaves of the ancient giant tree moved automatically in the absence of wind, making a harsh sound like metal friction. On the tree trunk, in addition to the new crack of destruction, countless ancient dragon-shaped runes that originally symbolized the accumulation of time seemed to come to life at this moment, turning into chains with cold bronze light. With the terrifying will to suppress the eternal and eradicate heresy, they were entangled and strangled from all directions towards the incarnation of Dan Heng's consciousness! At the same time, the texture of the giant tree twisted and bulged, and above the mottled destruction cracks, countless bronze branches and leaves and dragon patterns gathered and merged crazily, eventually forming a huge, cold and ruthless dragon head! The dragon's head is completely made of immortal bronze material, and its eyes are two solidified stars burning with eternal cold flames. It "grows" out of the tree trunk, overlooking the tiny Dan Heng. The dragon's mouth opens and roars that shake the entire inner world: "Dan Heng -! I am immortal! I am eternal! You are my master and a part of me! How dare you be suspicious?! How dare you blaspheme the sacred with your ordinary thoughts?!" This dragon head is the "embodied will" condensed by the "immortal" divinity itself, the roar of the "eternal holy dragon", and the instinctive liquidation of "deviants" by the law of destiny! This is not an invasion by a foreign enemy, but a divine civil war. It is a fundamental conflict between Dan Heng's individual will as a "carrier" and "walker" and the "immortal" law of destiny that he carries, which has its own logic and is huge! Dan Heng's face was solemn, but there was not much surprise in his eyes. Instead, there was a heavy understanding of "Sure enough," he said. He should have thought long ago that the higher one goes on the path to "immortality," the more tightly bound he becomes to himself. In the end, man is the Tao, and Tao is the man. But the "human" part will always grow, always change, and always produce new thoughts due to encounters. As for the "Tao" part, especially the Tao that emphasizes "constancy" and "unchangeable" like "Immortal", the collective will condensed by its laws is often the most stubborn and resistant to any change. "I'm not questioning the existence of 'immortal'," Dan Heng said in a deep voice, facing the strangled bronze chains and the majestic and terrifying dragon head, his voice was low but clear and firm, "I'm just wondering... Does 'immortal' have only one form? Is eternity the only answer? When 'immortal' becomes a bystander and witnesses thousands of worlds struggling and sacrificing under 'destruction' or other fates without being indifferent... Is this 'immortal' too... Cold?" "Absurd!" The Eternal Holy Dragon roared, and the sound turned into a substantial bronze shock wave, shaking Dan Heng back again and again, "Immortal and transcendent, overlooking reincarnation! All living beings have a destiny, and destruction is also a link in the cycle of the universe! We and Existence is meaning! Maintaining one's own permanence is the greatest contribution to the universe! You have been corrupted by the poison of destruction in the outside world, and you are trying to measure the supreme principle of the universe with the eyes of a mayfly!" Before he finished speaking, countless bronze chains were already approaching him. Each chain contained the terrifying power of erasing time and suppressing variables. Once entangled, Dan Heng's conscious incarnation might be dragged directly into the depths of "immortality", completely assimilated and swallowed by the huge will of law, losing all "self" thinking and emotions, and becoming the incarnation of the "immortal" law in a true sense, cold and ruthless. Dan Heng's eyes sharpened. He knew that there was no way out at this moment. Either, completely succumb to the inherent logic of the "immortality" law, erase all the new thoughts and ripples in the heart caused by Zuojiang's battle, and return to the position of the absolutely "pure" but also absolutely "solidified" immortal star god; or... He must go to war head-on with the "immortal" divinity that he has carried for countless years and has long been regarded as one! No hesitation. Dan Heng raised his hand, and the familiar "Cloud Strike" spear condensed out of the void. But at this moment of "Strike the Cloud", what flows on the gun body is no longer just the immortal brilliance of green gold, but also faintly reflects the afterglow of dark red and ice blue - that is the mark left by the external destruction and erosion, but at this moment it has become the symbol of the "change" in his heart and the source of power. "My way is not to just watch!" Dan Heng shouted, wielding his gun to face the chains all over the sky, "I was once a Dragon Lord, I experienced reincarnation, I saw the suffering of all living beings, and I felt the rise and fall of civilizations! If immortality is just for immortality and loses any warmth other than 'witness', how is it different from a cold stone? Today, I will use this 'strange thought' to ask you about this 'eternity'!" "Stubborn! Then let your mortal thoughts be buried in the dust of immortality together!" The eternal holy dragon roared, its head swooped down, and its huge mouth opened, as if it wanted to swallow the entire inner world, along with Dan Heng's "small" dissent. The war breaks out in this inner world that symbolizes the source of Danheng's immortal divinity! Dan Heng's gun is as agile as a dragon, carrying his memories and emotions of countless reincarnations, and containing new thoughts and questions about "immortality". Every blow attempts to pierce the seemingly flawless logic of immortality. Wherever the gun light passes, sometimes it turns into the impermanence of clouds gathering and dispersing, sometimes it turns into the freshness of clear springs, and sometimes it condenses into a spark of persistence and immortality - these are the manifestations of the "variables" and "emotions" that were originally not emphasized or even deliberately ignored in the "immortal" law. The Eternal Holy Dragon represents the purest, most primitive, and largest power of the "immortal" law. Its attack is the weight of history, the erosion of time, and the ruthless crushing of any "change" and "heresy" by the absolute stability of existence. The bronze chains turn into the long river of time, washing away all things; the dragon's breath is the eternal cold flame that solidifies everything; every claw strike and bite carries the terrifying power of erasing cause and effect and suppressing reincarnation. This is an extremely unequal battle. Dan Heng's individual will, even if it has gathered the power of the Star God, is still like a lonely boat in the angry sea in the face of the entire "immortal" destiny that has accumulated over millions of years and has become a self-consistent closed loop of laws and will. The light of his spear was submerged by the torrent of bronze time and time again, his figure was blown away by the dragon's claws time and time again, and the incarnation of his consciousness continued to become dim and transparent. But he didn't give up. Every time he was knocked back, he stood up again, and the light in his eyes became more determined. Zuo Jiang's slash that mixed sacrifice and destruction not only left a crack, but also acted like a mirror, allowing him to see clearly the shadow behind the brilliance of "Immortal", and also the warmth and doubt deep in his heart that had never really been extinguished and belonged to "Dan Heng" and not just to "Immortal Star God". "I carry immortality, but I don't want to become a cold monument!" Dan Heng roared when he was swept away by the dragon's tail again and sprayed golden light particles from his mouth (his consciousness was damaged). "The immortality I want is to carry the temperature of memory, the clarity of witnessing changes, and in eternity... Still retaining the possibility of 'reflecting' all things!" "Reflection?" The attack of the Eternal Holy Dragon stalled slightly, and then burst out with more fierce anger and... A trace of imperceptible panic? "Absolutely ridiculous! Immortality is immortality, why do you need to reflect other things?! You have completely fallen into heresy! You are not allowed to stay!" The battle entered the most brutal stage. Dan Heng almost burned out the source of his consciousness, pouring all his memories, emotions, doubts, and persistence into the final counterattack. The Eternal Holy Dragon also mobilized the most fundamental power of the immortal divinity with the intention of completely eradicating this unruly "heresy". The final showdown took place on the trunk of the immortal dead tree. Dan Heng condensed all the remaining power into the last bit of gun light. There was no longer any specific immortal power in the gun light. Instead, it condensed all the joys and sorrows, love and hatred along the way from Dan Feng to Dan Heng, from the Ming Dynasty Dragon Lord to the Immortal Star God, as well as the ultimate question of "immortality" at this moment - does immortality exist just for "existence"? At the same time, the Eternal Holy Dragon also gathered all the will of the immortal law and turned it into a bronze torrent that was so pure that it seemed to be able to define "existence" itself, crushing down! A tiny bit, but it embodies the radiance of endless "humanity" and "variability". A vast torrent with only "divinity" and "eternity". Silent collision. There was no explosion, no light. There is only a law-level, silent annihilation and rebirth. In an instant, Dan Heng felt as if his consciousness had been torn into billions of parts, and as if he had been thrown into an eternal furnace. He "saw" that the immortal dead tree, the Eternal Holy Dragon, which had stood for countless years, started from the point where it collided with the gun light, and countless fine cracks spread instantly like spider webs to the entire trunk, crown, and even the root system rooted in the earth! "No -!!!" The Eternal Holy Dragon let out the last roar full of unwillingness, anger and a trace of confusion. The next moment, in Dan Heng's broken consciousness, the ancient giant tree that symbolized the ultimate form of "immortality" suddenly shattered! It's not a break, it's not a collapse, it's like a broken perfect glass product, disintegrating inch by inch from the core concept level! The bronze branches and leaves turned into flying ash, the dragon-shaped runes whined and dissipated, and the thick trunk cracked and weathered, revealing the... Empty nothingness inside. As the giant tree shattered, Dan Heng felt that the vast "immortal" power of destiny that had been flowing like blood in the foundation of his existence was quickly disappearing and drying up like an ebbing tide. That feeling of being closely connected to the "constant" laws of the universe, that sense of authority to define his own "eternal existence", was leaving him. An unprecedented feeling of weakness and emptiness came over me. He lost his foundation and the "definition" of his existence. It seems as if it will completely dissipate into nothingness at any time. The path to immortality is completely destroyed. It is not destroyed by external forces, but disintegrates and collapses from the inside due to irreconcilable contradictions and questionings from the depths of its "walker" and "carrier". Dan Heng's remaining consciousness is suspended in this inner void that has become chaotic and colorless due to the fragmentation of immortality. He felt himself falling, falling toward complete annihilation of consciousness. Is it over? Questioning "immortality" and eventually being buried with "immortality"? At the last moment when consciousness was about to sink completely into eternal darkness, a glimmer of light suddenly shone dimly from the center of the broken remains of the immortal tree, the "mottled crack" that was first eroded by the power of destruction and caused all the changes. It was not the bronze color of immortality, nor the dark red ice blue of destruction. It was a new kind of light that was difficult to describe accurately with color. It seems to be transparent, but it seems to reflect all the colors and shapes of the surrounding chaotic void; it seems to be empty, but it seems to contain all possibilities. This glimmer of light is like a candle in the wind, but it is extremely tenacious. It slowly drifted towards Dan Heng's dissipating consciousness. Dan Heng used up his last strength, stretched out his hand, and touched the light. In an instant, countless information and insights, like the first ray of light at the beginning of the universe, poured into his extinct sea of consciousness. He "saw" that after the immortal tree was shattered, not everything returned to nothingness. Those broken branches, leaves, runes, and even the black earth and the dust of the bronze sky that carried the giant tree... They did not disappear, but turned into the most primitive and basic "matrix". This "matrix" no longer has the mandatory definition of "immortality" and no longer adheres to a single "eternal" form. It became the prototype of a…mirror. A huge, intangible, yet ubiquitous "mirror". This "mirror" does not define itself. The meaning of its existence lies in reflection. Reflect the passing time without trying to freeze it. Reflect the cycle of birth and death without trying to transcend it. Reflect the joys and sorrows of all sentient beings, but do not try to intervene or ignore them. Reflecting the laws of the universe, including destruction, preservation, knowledge, joy... And even all possible new paths of destiny, but not trying to be them or be above them. It just reflects everything quietly, objectively, and thoroughly. In the reflection, everything shows its original appearance and trajectory. The act of "reflecting" itself gives this "mirror" a unique existence - a brand-new "divinity" that does not rely on its own inherent attributes, but establishes its own existence by "reflecting others"! Do not define your own eternity by "immortality". And use "reflection" to accommodate the changes of all things. After complete fragmentation and death, after the fierce civil war of questioning and perseverance, and at the cost of almost self-destruction... A brand new concept of destiny, which has never appeared in the universe, quietly sprouted from the ashes of the past. Dan Heng's consciousness that was about to completely dissipate, with the influx and support of this new concept, not only stopped collapsing, but began to be reconstructed and sublimated in an unprecedented way! The feeling of weakness fades away, and the feeling of emptiness is filled. But what fills him is no longer some inherent, powerful, everything-defining force, but a vast, clear possibility and mirror-like transparency that can accommodate the endless sea of stars. He slowly re-condensed his body shape in this new inner void based on "reflection". He still looks like a young man with black hair and black clothes, but his temperament has been completely changed. The pair of eyes that were once as deep as an ancient pool, reflecting the shadow of a dragon, now become extremely clear and calm, like the purest ice lake, and like the boundless void, clearly reflecting everything around them - the broken immortal remains, the chaotic void, and even the new "reflection" glimmer itself. His body no longer has the heavy power of the immortal dragon, nor the ancient patterns of green and gold. There is just a pure sense of clarity that is both reassuring and invisible. He lowered his head and looked at his hands. In the palm of my hand, there seemed to be countless reflections of the world, countless traces of fate, and countless ripples of emotions, which flashed away and returned to the calm reflection. He got it. The old "Immortal Star God Dan Heng" has died with the shattering of the immortal dead tree. And in his new life, he will embark on an unprecedented path. He raised his head, his eyes seeming to penetrate the barriers of the inner world and look towards the real universe outside. His voice sounded softly in the new reflection void, calm and firm, with a hint of heaviness and relief after experiencing destruction and rebirth: "From now on... I am the reflection." As the words fell, the entire new inner world shook slightly, and the invisible, yet ubiquitous "mirror" was completely stable. And the essence of Danheng's existence has also completed its final transformation and sublimation. The outer universe, Demiuge Arena. The incarnation of Dan Heng, who had been standing still, slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, with him as the center, an invisible and insubstantial change that was clearly captured by all the beings with advanced perception present (including the Black Tower Doll) took place. That heavy, ancient, "immortal" pressure that makes people feel absolutely stable and constant recedes like the tide.
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