Chapter 2495 He is in every reincarnation
Chapter 2495 He is in every reincarnation
"You are indeed a remarkable person."
The silver sun was shining brightly, and he could vaguely see a figure with its back to him.
He raised his head, as if looking at the stars, gazing into the future where the long river of time flows, and looking at the end of time.
His eyes seemed filled with tenderness.
"To cut off the long river of time, to freeze the future at the moment before the end, even I have never imagined such a thing."
He turned around slowly.
And it was at that moment that Lin En saw his face clearly in the silver light.
He was a man who seemed to be covered with stars, with long hair like a waterfall, and the entire Milky Way seemed to flow in his gentle eyes. He seemed to be a young man as gentle as jade, but the years that flowed through his body made him look as if he had experienced the baptism of an endless river.
And Lin En had only felt this feeling from one person.
But he is not as indifferent and numb as him.
"Are you..."
Linn's eyes flickered.
The man stood outside of time, looking at him with a half-smile.
"The former...God of Time."
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Outside of time, in the silent void, two people stood facing the wind.
Lin En looked at the man in front of him. Even though he had already guessed it, when he actually said that title, his heart was still filled with waves.
Lynn knew him.
In that old world, each of the seven great gods had a fixed position.
But this does not mean that the power of the seven of them is truly equal, because of the particularity of this world, in fact, there have always been only two people who truly stand at the top of the pyramid of all gods.
One is the God King of Reincarnation, and the other is him.
Because they are the only two true ancients who have experienced countless reincarnations and nirvana, and have preserved countless memories.
In the final war of the Old World, he also helped the great lord to regain the godhood of space, and voluntarily offered him the authority representing time, thus promoting the birth of the First Born.
He actually... still exists.
The figure looked at Lin En with a smile, his figure was ethereal.
"Actually, you don't need to be surprised. Just like they will be revived, our origins have long since merged with the laws of this world. As long as the laws are not destroyed, even after countless years, we will still be able to appear within them."
"Because these seven laws will only apply to us from beginning to end."
Lin En's eyes flickered and he said:
"You seem to know a lot."
The man looked up and said:
"More than you think, because I represent time. From the moment I woke up, I knew everything that happened in the past. I can even peek into some things in the future."
"of course."
"This doesn't mean I'm omniscient and omnipotent. At least, I can't see through what happened after that other you crossed the river of time."
Lin En regained his composure and said hesitantly:
"So why are you here?"
The man glanced sideways, his cheek reflected in his eyes, with a half-smile on his face.
"Because even though I know everything that happened in the past, there are still some things I can't figure out... and once people are curious, they can't help but explore, to find out what the cause and effect of this failure was."
He held out his hand.
The fingers swept across the void, as if waving out a galaxy.
In that moment of light, ancient pictures kept emerging, and the scenes reflected in them made Lin En's spirit stunned.
Because the person that appeared above looked almost exactly like him.
No.
Not him, but...
The expression on the man's face became distant and solemn. He looked at the scene captured from the past and raised his head and said:
"He and I have experienced countless reincarnations. In this long river of time, many things are always overlooked. It was not until I looked back on the past that I realized that in every one of his reincarnations, there was that figure."
His hands clenched slightly beneath his sleeves.
In that hazy picture of time, Lin En saw the woodland and the figure in white clothes sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, waiting for her branches to emerge little by little, waiting for her to grow up little by little.
That was so ordinary.
But in all the scenes that appear in reincarnation, he always appears at that time.
"Who are you? It's strange. Why do your branches split?"
"That's right, I'm the boss here! If you want to follow me, then just wait for me to grow up. When I grow up, I'll bear fruit for you to eat~"
"When we first met, my name was Miaomiao. As for why I chose this name, I'm not sure."
"It's our first meeting, why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"
"It's the first time we meet, you're so big!"
The scenes in those pictures were reflected on Lin En's stunned face. It was like telling an ancient story, a scene that had accompanied her growing up at that moment in countless reincarnations.
He is Samsara and also Lin En, because this name belonged to him in the beginning.
And Lin En never thought that there would be such past events one after another reflecting on his past.
"What on earth is this..."
Lynn said in shock.
The man raised his head, his eyes reflecting the scenes in the picture, and said:
"Do you think this is love? Would someone who no longer has any feelings really care about this ridiculous encounter?"
Those pictures continued, thousands and thousands of them, each of which seemed to represent a reincarnation of the past years, and in almost every reincarnation, he seemed to come here.
Watched her grow up, watched her transform, carried her on his back across the streams and canyons, and took her to stare blankly for a long time in the drizzling rain.
It seems like in that first reincarnation.
Occasionally, a smile would appear on his face, and he would express all kinds of emotions.
Later he stopped laughing and collapsed again and again, shaking violently and despairing again and again.
And every time, she was by his side.
Later, his face gradually lost all emotion, and his eyes became increasingly numb after the endless cycle again and again.
But he would still come here in every reincarnation, waiting for her to grow up.
Once at a time.
In the countless reincarnations that seem to have no end.
He will come here.
The man's eyes reflected those ancient experiences, and he said:
"In this endless life, doesn't everything become a passing thing? Even the closest of friendships, the most passionate of loves, the most bitter of enemies, after repeated experiences, won't they become dull, tiresome, and numb?"
He looked at the palm of his hand.
“That’s why I think this is really ridiculous.”
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