Chapter 1014: The Pride of Creating Life, Flowers from Heaven

"The story is just a story. In this story, he did not succeed in replacing the artificial man. But everywhere, this story should serve as a warning to people and remind them not to let their guard down."

Albedo concluded, "After all, there isn't always a powerful being to ruin the atmosphere of the story."

"Yeah!" Ying nodded.

Jiang Yi nodded: "Only self-improvement!"

Albedo smiled slightly. "Come to think of it, a monster formed by the power and flesh of Durin can also be considered a creation of Rhinedot, no different from me. Rhinedot's creations are not only found in the snowy mountains, so you should be careful of these creatures."

"Yeah, I'm a monster too." Jiang Yi stroked his chin, "Albedo, am I your relative?"

As for the body of the pitch-black Yinglong, it has a very strong "kinship" with Albedo.

"I don't mind having more family members." Albedo said with interest, "But what about the seniority?"

"That's enough, you two are my friends, not monsters!" Ying stopped them.

Jiang Yi said: "You are a very nice person..."

Ying clenched her fists: "Don't play tricks!"

Albedo said: "I'm glad you said that. It's okay. I know where I come from. We are all different. I don't need to hide the truth."

He sighed slightly and said, "It's just that sometimes I feel helpless when I think about how great alchemy is. As one of the lives that have set foot on the earth, how arrogant are we who desire to control our destiny and to crave creation?"

Albedo looked at the ceiling of the cave in the camp, as if he was looking at a starry sky.

"Arrogant?" Jiang Yi calmed down and shook his head.

"Hmm?" Albedo looked at Jiang Yi, "You said that you were also thinking about life and creation... Then I want to know..."

"Is creation an act of hubris? If not, then why do we call the thing that controls us and creates us 'god'?"

"If so, then what qualifications do we have to call ourselves 'creators'? To what extent should we show reverence and respect, and where should we use it?"

Ying also looked at Jiang Yi.

Paimeng, who had just been immersed in winning the novel competition, came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Yi.

To all the craftsmen and some of the ghosts, Jiang Yi is undoubtedly the creator and the real "God".

This question is how Jiang Yi views his behavior of creating living beings, and how he views himself and the gods who are more powerful than him.

Jiang Yi already had the answer: "Creation is not arrogance, but regarding the created life as inferior is arrogance. The immortal way values ​​life and is boundless in its mercy. Perhaps in terms of power, strength, wealth, etc., lives are unequal, but in the matter of life, lives should be equal. All things have the right to exist and live."

"And the desire to control one's own destiny, the desire to create, is humility! Only with humility can one learn knowledge and improve oneself. This is the instinct of life to pursue evolution and civilization to pursue strength. I know, so I desire..."

"Here's my answer! How is it?"

He looked at Ying and Albedo.

Ying and Albedo could not comment because they did not know the answer, and naturally could not judge whether each person's ideas were right or wrong.

So, Ying asked, "What did Albedo feel like when he dealt with the counterfeit?"

In addition to Albedo's previous trick on Fang Bing, Albedo also fought against another fake Albedo in the later story.

"I don't feel anything special. But..." Albedo lowered his head, "...I feel a little sad when I think of this sometimes."

Paimon looked at Albedo worriedly.

I've never seen Albedo express emotions like this before.

Amber's voice came from outside: "Ying, Paimon, the adventurer activity is about to end, and the nominal instructors must be in place. Mr. Serius asked us to come find you."

Ying and Paimon saw Amber and Eula, and said goodbye to Albedo and Jiang Yi.

"We're leaving first, you guys are busy."

Jiang Yi threw the ominous red crystal and watched Ying and Paimeng leave.

"The story has a happy ending," he said with a smile.

Albedo didn't comment, but just looked down.

At the camp at the foot of the mountain, Ying and Paimeng unexpectedly met a man.

"Joel's father?" they exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that an adventurer who came to participate in the event accidentally met a man in the snowy mountains who had lost most of his memories and only remembered Joel and his mother.

Although he had no identification, Joel recognized him at first sight.

Bennett couldn't help but feel happy when the father and son were reunited.

"Dad, I met a moving snowman friend." Joel told his father about his recent dream experience. "Sister Eula also gave me a snowman that won't melt to take home! It's magical!"

His father thanked everyone for taking care of Joel.

With Joel's encouragement, they went to see the moving snowman.

Say goodbye to the snowman who is not planning to leave the snowy mountains.

Ying and Paimeng also felt happy.

Paimon remembered his purpose long ago.

"My... machine that turns fruit into juice and preserves it...!" She stamped her feet. "The spray from Sugar can only keep the fruit fresh for a month. If the machine is not built soon, our fruit will be eaten up and rot. We will never be able to eat such sweet fruit again."

She hurriedly called Ying to go back to find Albedo.

"It's not difficult to turn fruit into juice, but it's more difficult to keep it fresh. If you just want the fruit to not rot for a long time, there are many ways to do it. For example, bury it in the snow piles on the snowy mountains that never melt all year round. You can eat it as long as you live there. Or, when you want to eat it, ask someone to get the fruit." Albedo listened to Paimon's request and gave some advice.

"Of course, over time, it's possible that the fruit will turn into a fruit tree. In fact, if there are enough fruits, it may turn into an orchard, and you will have new fruits."

After Albedo finished speaking, Jiang Yi could not help but say: "The snow mountain has the power to mutate plants. It is possible that the fruit has arms and legs. When you eat it, shout 'Don't eat me', 'Don't eat me'."

"Damn you Jiang Yi, the horror story competition is over." Paimeng was furious. "Even if you make up a new one, you won't win the championship."

Ying looked at Albedo speechlessly.

There was another horror story just now.

The diamond-shaped mark on Albedo's neck suddenly disappeared and reappeared, scaring her.

Is this what it means to be close to a good person and to be bad at being close to a bad person? Both of them started to play pranks.

"Don't think about taking my fruits. I won't share them with you." Paimon said toughly like a child.

Albedo said: "Really? It's probably because you don't have many fruits of the same level that you mind it. If a person fills his pockets and his heart is enriched, he won't easily fall into this emotion."

His words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

Ying seemed to understand something.

"I see……"

……

Ying and Paimon leave.

Jiang Yi and Albedo each conducted their own experiments and sometimes discussed with each other.

"I have reached a new step on my humble path to becoming a god." Jiang Yi smiled and stared at the item in his hand. The item was so beautiful, crystal clear, dreamy, and full of great temptation.

The small gold-decorated glass bottle contains his dreams.

If it is difficult to make progress on the subject of time, then use other subjects to improve yourself.

"Dissolver of strange dreams."

"An ancient solvent obtained from the earth veins."

"It has the power to transform objects that condense the power of dreams. It can also materialize dreams, dissolve things obtained from memories, and turn them into another dream."

Jiang Yi was full of emotion: "People once believed that souls and memories also have their own materials. If someone once dreamed of heaven and took out a flower after waking up, it should be made of this."

"Dreams come true, and the imaginary becomes real..."

"The laws of dreams, the authority of dreams, are nothing more than this!"

The pure land of one mind, the world of glass, the battlefield of memory, the realm of Vajra Garbha, the dream of the heavens and the void.

Everything you think and dream about will come true.

The memories of fighting against the strong become the bricks and stones on the road to becoming stronger.

Spirit becomes matter, soul becomes material, memory becomes material.

Dreams are transformed into touchable fragments, like the dream of a lonely king in a high tower.

"Holy relics are the crystallization of memory and will. In fact, they are also the embodiment of the spiritual materialization rule."

"Things that do not exist in this world can, in theory, be materialized through my dreams."

“Precious minerals, precious plants, and even living beings.”

"It is very convenient to refine weapons and elixirs."

Jiang Yixin and the laws of dreams create a mirage-like mental scene.

The mindscape became materialized by the elemental force, a power he had previously controlled.

The power represented by this "strange dream solvent" is the change of spirit and matter, the change of virtual and real, dissolution and reconstruction.

There is no elemental involvement.

Jiang Yi dug a lot of "Strange Dream Solvent" from the earth veins, and now he drank several bottles of it like a beverage.

After continuous evolution, the wisdom and understanding like God analyzed the rules contained in the solvent.

The body gradually became transparent and turned into the color of nine-colored glass.

Albedo glanced sideways.

Jiang Yi's research style is as wild and unconventional as ever.

Jiang Yi had dreams one after another, dreams of civilization, dreams of living beings, dreams of all things, horrible, beautiful, chaotic...

Xiao, Yaksha, and the Great Sage Subduing Demons have the ability to eat dreams.

Jiang Yi’s Golden-winged Peng King also has it. The dream eater must come into contact with the dream before he can swallow it.

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou.

On Jiang Yi's skin, dream butterflies were born, and the laws of dreams fluctuated, reversing the virtual and the real, the spiritual and the material.

There are vines spreading on the ground, climbing towards the top of the cave, and blooming flowers of different colors.

Bees chase butterflies, castles rise from the ground, rabbits come out of holes, birds build nests, ants push candies and eat nectar...

The land of snow-capped mountains seems to have turned into a dreamy oasis.

When viewed from an elemental perspective, no element can be seen at all.

Because this is a pure spiritual illusion, a spiritual dream transforming into real matter.

A thought is like creation.

What a pity, it’s almost there, almost there, always almost there.

The entire change between virtual and real is separated by a line like a natural chasm.

"Then, add one more...another law." An ancient instrument appeared in Jiang Yi's hand.

This instrument also embodies the ancient civilization's pursuit of the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

It can serve as a cornerstone and direction for him to understand the laws.

The study of knowledge, the right direction and inspiration are the most important.

What follows is just learning, analyzing, experimenting, and reaping the fruits of power.