Chapter 1169
The huge space contained in the sleeve expands and expands as it turns over.
A temporary home made by Do Baek-ha to send Jin Cheon-hee out (feat. Double Dimension).
It collided with the subspace inside the sleeve created by the lift force.
Quagwang!
‘The ‘double dimension’ created by humans and the ‘double dimension’ created by monsters. It was very difficult to test what would happen when those two dimensions collide. This is how you learn the results in practice.’
In terms of painting, it is like pouring paint on the black painting created by Do Baek-ha.
Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of items are pouring in.
If the creator, Yang-ryeok, had heard, he would have asked where there is a crazy person who uses a subspace pocket as a weapon.
At least, that is Jin Cheon-hee’s judgment.
Now is the time.
The space expands and expands –
wow.
It’s torn.
The lawmaker and professor did not miss a single moment.
‘Hmm, is this as far as my hypothesis? ‘It’s okay.’
The ice crystal sword penetrated that gap.
The successor to the Zhuge family never follows the wishes of others –
it’s a joke!
There was no way to stop.
‘My knowledge of space magic has increased.’
I plan to collect more data later and write a separate thesis.
‘A good non-level title would be [Analysis of collisions between dimensions: Focusing on subspace pockets].’
The professor thought with cold reason.
* * *
At the research center, Jin Cheon-hee continued to study Jinbeop and magic.
I also collected and studied folk tales, myths, and folk tales from this world.
In particular, the most interesting thing these days is ‘the structure of the world.’
From a researcher’s point of view, there is no topic more interesting than this, a world dominated by yin-yang and the five elements.
The hypothesis proposed by Jin Cheon-hee is as follows.
There are many multiple dimensions in one dimension.
The world is like Hanji.
Just as layer upon layer of plant fibers forms a single ‘paper’, so does this world.
That’s why the underworld, where people die and the immortals go, is attached to the side of one dimension.
This plant fiber is made up of numerous things.
Not just thick layers like the Underworld or the Immortal World.
I believe that the fragments of the past we experienced are also attached to the dimension.
There is a story that says that after drinking alcohol, he went into a cave and when he came to his senses, he went back to the time when King Yao and Shun was alive.
I was having fun there, and when I went into that cave to go home, I came back to the present.
A year had passed, and it was after his family had held his funeral.
I think that’s why there are so many similar tales.
In modern times, people think of folktales as just fictional stories that are passed down.
In this world, folk tales strangely contain truth.
However, research has not progressed beyond the hypothesis stage.
Unlike the binary method that deals with space itself.
This is because space-related magic is extremely rare and it is extremely difficult for a mortal like Jin Cheon-hee to learn it.
This is also because the solar power does not participate in the repeated experiment.
‘The solar calendar is under Jashi’s jurisdiction.’
Jashi agreed to create a space pocket like this, so it was produced.
Experiments under the jurisdiction of the research center take a long time and there is a lot of work to be done at the incantation, and this may be because the research center does not have enough human resources to hire talented people.
Anyway, this time I was able to obtain some evidence that my hypothesis might be correct.
One of them is the subspace collision phenomenon that I just witnessed.
And then….
‘This is the past I’m looking at.’
In an instant, you are enveloped in darkness.
If it’s short enough to blink three or four times, it’s short. If it’s long, it’s after a long time.
I noticed that the scenery around me had changed.
‘here is…?’
It is not a village in Dowonhyang.
It is a place in a completely different, slightly underdeveloped small town.
However, looking at the surrounding mountains, they were very similar to those of Dowonhyang.
and.
On one side of the village, corpses covered in straw were lined up, and cries were coming from inside the village.
‘Is it the old days?’
The succession of the Zhuge Dynasty was determined by looking at the people’s clothing, the style of the house, and the constellations in the house and sky.
Now is the past.
I realized that it was also a very long time ago.
A town where an infectious disease is spreading.
‘Well it’s not an illusion. It’s a fragment of the past. However, since it is a fragment, it is impossible for me to manipulate or change something myself.’
People do not recognize Jin Cheon-hee.
It’s like a ‘dream’.
It was similar to what everyone sees every night.
Jin Cheon-hee just watches as fragments of the past pass by.
‘Ah, I see. This is someone’s perspective. If you think of it as a game, is it like a first-person observer perspective?’
It may be seen as similar to possession, but it is completely different.
Because it’s not something Jin Cheon-hee can manipulate.
I was curious as to why this phenomenon occurred and came up with several hypotheses, but even those ideas disappeared like bubbles.
Eventually, the owner of the viewpoint walks forward.
There, I saw a person covered in straw.
female.
He’s still breathing, but it wouldn’t be surprising if he died at any time.
“Mom…”
The person who is saying these words is the owner of the body that Jin Cheon-hee is currently riding.
His emotions and memories came flooding back in an instant.
‘Caring mother.’
‘They took care of us first even when there was nothing to eat… but now they are dying because of the plague.’
‘My father has already passed away. ‘Leaving only my brother and myself.’
‘I think my mother will soon die too.’
Although the child has not learned anything, there is no way he does not know that the current situation is hopeless.
Soon my mother will die and so will my younger brother.
Then I hear a voice.
“Do you want to live?”
The child raised his head.
Someone was standing there.
The person wearing the mask is male.
It wasn’t a trifle.
From that alone, Jin Cheon-hee guessed that this person was a Dohwaseon from at least a few generations ago.
The child nods.
“I’ll save you.”
I handed him a peach.
Strangely enough, the peach was blue.
It was a different color from the peach that was said to be received if one made a sacrifice.
He said so.
Share it and eat it.
The child shares it with his mother and younger siblings.
After eating like that, my mother started to come to her senses.
“What… what… is happening? “The peach you just ate…?”
I don’t know.
I don’t even know who that hermit is or what peach I just ate.
The child cried.
They were tears of relief.
That’s how the village was saved.
But like most things.
It was not complete salvation.
* * *
Time passes again.
The dead were buried and the resurrected children gathered in the village.
At that time, the saved child began to follow Dohwaseonin deeply.
Dohwaseonin said.
“Difficult times have arrived. “The disease has been temporarily defeated, but you will still not have a proper life.”
“There is a paradise of paradise. Once you get there, you will be able to live a peaceful life without any action.”
“But there is a price.”
“Someone sacrifice themselves for the family.”
At that time, the child came forward.
“Me. I will do it.”
The time has come to repay the favor.
When I look back, I hear my mother and younger brother screaming.
It was a very long drought.
It was a plague that was too deep.
People like children come forward one by one.
Mom is telling me to come back now.
But the child doesn’t stop.
Will paradise really come?
The child believed.
The smile my mom made while eating the peach back then.
Because it’s something I’ve never been able to taste in my life.
‘Okay. Happy.’
Suddenly the child realized.
Maybe he just didn’t want to see his mother die again.
I think I came out here because I was so scared and scared.
But it will be okay.
Because these feelings are sincere.
Those who wish to sacrifice enter the white circle drawn by Dohwaseonin.
Dohwaseonin said.
“Your sacrifice will lead you to paradise. “There, you will live without getting sick and without growing old.”
Creep –
sprouts began to sprout from the child’s body.
It didn’t hurt. It wasn’t even painful.
Only deep drowsiness came over me.
Crack, Crack, Crack –
Everyone in the circle sprouts on their bodies and their skin becomes hard.
A deep drowsiness comes over me.
I realize that the underworld is dark and calm, making it a good place to sleep.
People’s screams and prayers.
Amidst screams and awe, the tree bloomed.
A huge peach tree.
The first –
‘Establishment of Dowonhyang.’
The child finally realizes that he can sleep deeply.
-mom. hi.
Only then did Jin Cheon-hee realize.
‘This is the past of the peach tree.’
The owner of this ‘dream’ was the peach tree.
Jin Cheon-hee fell under the spell of Samjeolchuho at a place where there was a peach tree.
Since the dimension was torn right before being forced to move, it must have fallen briefly in an adjacent area.
That is the past of the peach tree.
Dream of a peach tree.
Dowonhyang’s dream.
Many people sacrifice and many more return.
The child thinks.
‘You want to live a little longer. Then go back.’
‘You… gave up everything. Then let’s watch it together from here. ‘We will live forever.’
‘Ah, not two people. ‘You feel sorry for the person left alone.’
‘go back. go back.’
‘That baby will live here for three hundred years. So let’s sing together a song that never ends.’
The roots go deep and the base becomes thick.
‘The time has come again where people eat people. are you okay. ‘It’s safe here.’
‘War? Rest assured. There won’t be anything like that here.’
‘There are no bad diseases. It won’t hurt. ‘My roots are expanding like this.’
The child thinks as he spreads his roots widely in the soil of Dowonhyang.
Let’s go deeper.
Let’s get wider.
Until we create a place where no one gets sick.
I don’t know if I can still call it a ‘child’.
The child is.
No, we-
clumsy.
‘You have to protect it.’
When the person you cared for lives for 300 years and turns into dust, the people who sacrificed for that person also go somewhere.
One day, I felt the cold night air through the branches of a tree.
The child thought.
The stars are beautiful.
Then suddenly a thought occurred to me.
‘Where is the sky?’
Countless blooming flowers shone like stars in the moonlight.
Sooooo –
a field of flowers.
‘Happy.’
Stars form on the roots and branches.
‘I’m not lonely.’
People like you are here.
‘It’s not cold.’
Past into present. Gradually, time goes faster and faster and faster.
The trees had no eyes, but they could see farther.
The tree had no branches, but I could touch more.
The tree said.
‘[you…. Since when have you been watching me? Ah yes. ‘It doesn’t exist in this time zone.’
Beyond time and space.
The tree recognized Jin Cheon-hee.
‘You are already making sacrifices.’
‘You are like me. There are countless others like me.’
‘How deep are your roots? How many fruits did you bear?’
Why?
The child seemed to think that Jin Cheon-hee was a ‘tree’ like himself.
Shoot,
stars come down through the leaves.
The sacred tree had power beyond dimensions.
‘He’s a child like me. ‘I’ll send it to you.’
‘But I can’t send you to the same place as before.’
‘Because Dohwaseonin is having a very hard time.’
‘Dohwaseonin cries when he sees you.’
‘I cannot grant Dohwaseonin’s wish.’
The scent of peach comes over me.
The wind surrounds Jin Cheon-hee.
Finally the peach tree spoke.
‘I’ll send you to a place where there are no dohwaseonins. But…because this is this place.’
“!”
Light between peach tree leaves.
The light filled my vision –
finally.
Jin Cheon-hee opens her eyes.
Field of flowers.
A large peach tree.
A man was standing there.
“Yeo Ha-ryun…?”
