The first thing that comes up is an empty scene.There, everything was empty but empty and empty, and he himself had a feeling that everything was empty.

There was no worry, no sadness, no joy, no laughter, nothing at all. Like a fetus in his mother's amniotic fluid, he had thoroughly experienced the meaning of the word "empty."

It's not spiritual emptiness, it's real...Empty.

I do not know how long later, a light appeared in the sky, as if the first ray of the rising sun, out of the endless "empty" born.

However, this ray of light from nothing is not plain sailing, it suddenly lit after, huo dim down, the whole world once again into the boundless darkness.

But the light soon reappeared, and that bright light drove out the darkness and revealed everything.

Then the light disappears and reappears and disappears and reappears.

Go round and round, it seems that every time disappear, appear is a reincarnation, and every experience a reincarnation, the strength of the light is more and more big, the final victory over the night, suddenly put bright, will all enveloped among them.

He Yiming's spirit seems to wake up at this moment, he is like a bystander like, stared at this strange change.As a young man, he had no idea what these changes meant.All he could be sure of was that he seemed to have stumbled upon something remarkable.

When the light seems to bloom forever, the darkness seems to know that it can no longer be devoid of light.But it did not leave, but clung to the light, and at last the two opposing forces formed a strange object.

In he Yiming's mind, there seems to be a bagua diagram of the two poles of Yin and Yang, especially in the center of the two poles, constantly rotating, as if trying to absorb everything.

There seemed to be a loud bang in his mind, and his spirit was absorbed without resistance.

The continuous rotation of the polar center faint out of many incredible images, and these images are constantly flashing in he Yiming's mind.

For a moment he seemed to be aloft, tens of thousands of feet in the air, feeling the heat of the sun, feeling the blastest blastments.He seemed to be in the depths of the sea, seeing the incredible beauty of the bottom, and feeling the terror of the surging waves, hundreds of meters high.

The first thing that comes up is an empty scene.There, everything was empty but empty and empty, and he himself had a feeling that everything was empty.

There was no worry, no sadness, no joy, no laughter, nothing at all. Like a fetus in his mother's amniotic fluid, he had thoroughly experienced the meaning of the word "empty."

It's not spiritual emptiness, it's real...Empty.

I do not know how long later, a light appeared in the sky, as if the first ray of the rising sun, out of the endless "empty" born.

However, this ray of light from nothing is not plain sailing, it suddenly lit after, huo dim down, the whole world once again into the boundless darkness.

But the light soon reappeared, and that bright light drove out the darkness and revealed everything.

Then the light disappears and reappears and disappears and reappears.

Go round and round, it seems that every time disappear, appear is a reincarnation, and every experience a reincarnation, the strength of the light is more and more big, the final victory over the night, suddenly put bright, will all enveloped among them.

He Yiming's spirit seems to wake up at this moment, he is like a bystander like, stared at this strange change.As a young man, he had no idea what these changes meant.All he could be sure of was that he seemed to have stumbled upon something remarkable.

When the light seems to bloom forever, the darkness seems to know that it can no longer be devoid of light.But it did not leave, but clung to the light, and at last the two opposing forces formed a strange object.

In he Yiming's mind, there seems to be a bagua diagram of the two poles of Yin and Yang, especially in the center of the two poles, constantly rotating, as if trying to absorb everything.

There seemed to be a loud bang in his mind, and his spirit was absorbed without resistance.

The continuous rotation of the polar center faint out of many incredible images, and these images are constantly flashing in he Yiming's mind.

For a moment he seemed to be aloft, tens of thousands of feet in the air, feeling the heat of the sun, feeling the blastest blastments.He seemed to be in the depths of the sea, seeing the incredible beauty of the bottom, and feeling the terror of the surging waves, hundreds of meters high.