Doctor Strange's Fantastic Experience

On the other side, it was dusk, and the sun was about to set.

"This is my master's Sanctum; her name is Ancient One."

As the sun set, Mordo led Stephen Strange into the Sanctum.

Stephen Strange was somewhat surprised upon hearing this, "The Ancient One, is that her real name?"

Mordo didn't answer, but simply turned and looked at him quietly.

Stephen Strange suddenly realized what Mordo had told him on the way, and said helplessly, "Okay, forget what you already know, sorry."

Along the way, he saw many people.

Soon, he saw the Ancient One with a serene demeanor, dressed in white robes and with a bald head.

"Doctor Strange," Ancient One poured him a cup of tea and smiled, "Relax, don't be nervous, don't be shy."

Stephen Strange said while sipping his tea, "I am a doctor, I am a doctor."

Ancient One smiled and said, "In fact, you are no longer a doctor, which is why you came here."

After exchanging a few words, Stephen Strange asked the question he most wanted to ask.

"You once Healing a man Pan Bowen Panborn, a paralyzed man?"

"You helped him walk again?"

"Yes." Ancient One nodded.

As he finished speaking, Stephen Strange's tone subtly changed.

"How did you manage to heal the completely damaged C7 and C8 spinal cord segments?"

"I didn't cure him." Ancient One shook his head. "He couldn't walk, but I convinced him that he could."

Stephen Strange was somewhat disappointed. "You're not going to say this is psychotherapy, are you?"

Ancient One said softly, "When you reconnect the damaged nerves, are you healing yourself or is your body healing itself?"

"It's cells." Stephen Strange frowned.

The Ancient One continued, "But cells can only repair themselves through their own means, right?"

What if I told you that your body can convince itself to undergo various forms of recovery?

Upon hearing this, Stephen Strange's face was filled with surprise. His first reaction was cell regeneration, assuming that the Ancient One and the others were secretly researching cell regeneration technology.

After a series of questions, Ancient One gave a negative answer.

"Mr. Teslanch, I only know how to use the mind to better Healing the body."

"The mind Healing the body?" Stephen Strange was stunned and disappointed.

"No..." He wanted to deny it and explode, but he didn't have the courage. He could only say, "Okay, okay, what should we do? Where should we start?"

As he was speaking, Ancient One took out a picture book with illustrations of chakras, acupuncture, and other related concepts and showed it to him.

"I don't believe in this." Stephen Strange finally snapped, demanding, "I spent all my money on this one-way ticket, and you're telling me this will Healing?"

Upon hearing this, Ancient One slowly said, "You have spent your whole life trying to break through your own limitations."

"You want to see more and understand more, but now that you know your limitations and are capable of breaking through beyond your wildest dreams, you reject that possibility?"

The words were spoken.

Stephen Strange gritted his teeth, "I refuse, simply because I don't believe in any myths about Qi Meridian Chakra, nor do I believe in any spiritual or religious power!"

"There is no such thing as spirit or Soul Stone!"

"Human beings are material, nothing more!"

"You are nothing more than a tiny, insignificant speck of dust in this universe!"

He stared intently at the Ancient One.

Sensing the disbelief and skepticism in his tone, Ancient One thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Is that so? Then how do you explain Messiah and the White-Clothed Hero?"

"I think you should know both of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Stephen Strange, who had been angrily arguing back, paused and stared blankly.

His expression shifted for a moment before he gritted his teeth and said, "Those two are just genetically mutated; it has nothing to do with your Qi Meridian Chakra or anything like that!"

"Don't talk about gods or anything like that, they're just a group of aliens with more advanced genetic technology!"

Stephen Strange's words resonated deeply.

Upon hearing this, Ancient One smiled and said, "Is that so? You think their ability to destroy cities is simply a matter of genetic mutation?"

"Doctor Strange, you underestimate yourself and those two."

Hearing his words, Stephen Strange became even more agitated and said sharply, "Oh, you think you've figured it out?"

Actually, I've seen through you!

Just as he opened his mouth to say that he was a liar or a psychotherapist, Ancient One finally got tired of arguing with him, grabbed his hand, and slapped him on the chest.

With a bang, in an instant, Stephen Strange's Soul Stone left his body, and he felt everything around him slow down.

Looking down at his slightly blurry, transparent self, and then at another version of himself not far away, Stephen Strange was filled with astonishment.

A few seconds later, as the Ancient One waved his hand, his Soul Stone instantly returned to his body.

"What did you just do to me?" he asked, bewildered.

"I have released your Soul Stone from your body," the Ancient One explained calmly.

However, Stephen Strange felt there was something wrong with the tea he had just drunk and subconsciously asked, "What's in the tea? Narcissus, phytidine, hallucinogens?"

"It's just tea, with a little honey added." Ancient One shook his head.

What happened to me just now?

"In that instant, you entered a Soul Dimensional Space, a place where a Soul Stone can exist outside the body."

Humans are three-dimensional beings, and above that there are dimensions that humans cannot perceive. The place where she just blasted Strange out of her body is a place called the Starlight Dimension, or the Soul Dimension.

The act of Soul Stone projection is called out -Soul Stone in the East and astral projection in the West.

If you don't understand magic, you might never be able to come back after going in.

Of course, the Ancient One didn't say this to avoid frightening Stephen Strange.

At this moment, Stephen Strange finally realized what was happening. "Why did you do this to me?"

Ancient One said slowly, "I just want you to know that there are too many unknowns, and how ignorant you are."

"The universe is not as simple as you think, and neither is the Messiah and the White-Clothed Hero. Everything is full of unknowns."

At that moment, Ancient One out and placed her thumb on his forehead, saying, "Open your eyes!"

The next second, Stephen Strange screamed and felt his body being sent flying backward.

It crashed through the roof of the Sanctum and flew higher and higher, reaching a height of ten thousand feet in the sky.

"Oh my God!"

"No, no, no, what happened? This can't be real!"

Once he reached outer space, he saw a butterfly. He touched it lightly, and then he began to fly backward at a speed faster than light.

In an instant, he fell into a wormhole, a curved Space Channel.