Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Boom! ”

The rain that accumulated over the dome finally rolled down in the lightning and thunder, the heavens and the earth were filled with storms, and the land was just calm and turned into the water town of Zeguo.

Deep in Li Yao's divine soul, it is also like countless lightning blasts suddenly, gaining thousands of enlightenment.

Every drop of rainwater in front of you disappears, replacing it with the data that make up that drop.

All the data used to describe the speed, weight, clarity, and curved surface of the rainwater spreads between his spiritual ripples, allowing him to control every detail of this party's "boundaries of the realm," and to change his spiritual morphology, transforming himself into a rainwater, hidden in billions of rainwater.

The so-called "jump out of the three boundaries, not in the five lines” is his current state, Volkswagen does not mobilize more than 90% of the computing power, don't try to find him.

“It turns out that concepts such as divinity, magic, magic, or fighting are irrelevant, essentially, interference and disturbance in the low-dimensional universe by high-dimensional life. ”

Li Yao's awareness, like the crystal clear lotus bloom, "Gao Di life is more ‘real’, naturally can see the ‘falsehood’ of the low-dimensional universe at a glance, and master a virtual law in the low-dimensional universe, becoming a god demon in the low-dimensional universe.

“But this does not mean that the low-dimensional universe cannot produce its own intelligent life, nor does it mean that these low-dimensional intelligent lives are false, let alone that these low-dimensional intelligent lives cannot fight back to higher dimensions!

“While the virus is simple in structure and small in size, as long as the right variations and modes of transmission are found, it is equally likely to kill millions of times more intelligent lives than itself, viruses from the low-dimensional universe, why can't it completely crush its path and defeat the creators and controllers of higher dimensions?

“Is this what the vulture program really means? I think I... get it. ”

Li Yaoxin read a move, under the dark night sky, in the dense rain screen, the blurred figure.

He stared at his “hands” and the water beads that made up his palms gradually turned red. If he wanted, he could turn cold droplets of rain into hot lava at any time. Even the heavy rains that covered the sky turned into an extremely hot meteor fire, completely destroying the virtual world of this party.

But of course he didn't.

Just under the cover of a storm, constantly exploring and attempting new life forms, deepening one's understanding of data and information, and striving to extract more memories of the Earth from the depths of the divine soul.

He practiced, practiced unprecedented power, touched the law of falsehood.

“Deep in the mind, it's a perfect place to practice information life! ”

Feel the fundamental laws of the virtual world, appreciate the underlying logic that underpins this place, thousands of data and information flow slowly between your fingers, Li Yao smiled.

Volkswagen can't dream, but even if it had the ability to do so, I'm afraid I wouldn't have dreamed of it. The sky would drop an odd number like Li Yao, making its thought center the place for closed training.

Every second, Li Yao's virus, or “poison tumor," is more powerful than the last second, more powerful than the previous second, from the power of the Earth!

“Is it just a coincidence that there is a relationship between two different volcanoes on the planet, as if there were also the concept of 'volcanoes', which, like women, originated in Pangu? ”

Li Yaoxin turned to think quickly, “Yes, the super intelligent of the Pangu universe, had been in contact with Hung Chao Legion hundreds of thousands of years ago, perhaps indirectly, communication is two-way, the name ‘Volkswagen’ spreads across the Earth and Pangu universe simultaneously.

“As long as the truth is completely subdued and traces of the Floodtide Legion and the maker of the Dark Curtain are found through it, it will naturally fall apart. ”

With the constant surge of power from Earth, the whole world became clearer and clearer in front of Li Yao, and his thoughts easily touched and punctured the edge of this virtual world, invading the side, the new virtual world.

“Go!”

Li Yao whispered, and the rain curtain suddenly opened an absolutely dark gap. His soul turned into an invisible stream of light, along the dark gap, and wandered among the countless virtual worlds!

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

With countless virtual worlds blooming like crystal buds, data streams poured into Li Yao's mind like floods, giving him instant access to basic profiles, inference models and underlying logic of these virtual worlds.

He was like an untouchable, wind-held ghost, instantly traveling between hundreds of different heavens and earth.

Volkswagen still didn't find him.

In adult healthy people, there are about one trillion microorganisms, and Volkswagen wants to search for and locate Li Yao's difficulty, which is equivalent to an ordinary person wanting to search for and locate himself, one of a trillion microorganisms.

But Li Yao discovered Lu Qingdust.

More precisely - it is a new “spirit”, “personality”, “virtual person” and other things that have been reshaped by mixing the soul fragments of Lu Qingdust, Chu Zhixiao, Guan Qixing, Yuankou, Yunhai Heart and others.

Li Yaoxiang looked at the smoky world in front of him.

This is an iron and steel world filled with sulphur, rust and bloody flavors, with far-sighted views, uneven craters everywhere, cracks of poison fog that keep spraying, fragmented chariots and collapsed skyscrapers, and of course, clouds surrounding the sky forever, shielding the vast majority of star radiation.

Under the clouds, countless practitioners divided into different factions are killing each other, and Li Yao can clearly perceive the data that makes up their bodies, turning into a “squeaky” red.

This is a world of war at the end of its misery, more cruel and desperate than the Land of Sin.

Deep beneath the ground, however, in a fully equipped military base, there is a group of live ammunition practitioners, red-eyed, exhilarating, breathless, staring at the massive factory ahead…

That's right, the core of the virtual world on this side is a man-made factory buried deep beneath the ground.

The size and structure of this factory is very similar to the one that Li Yao saw deep in Kunlun. It is a steel beam that is plugged straight into the sky, a pipeline that is forked by maids, and is embedded and hung with countless dark red metal bags. Each metal bag contains one or two embryos that slowly develop into fetuses and babies.

All of this is controlled by a large array of super crystal brains, which Li Yao can smell from the super crystal brain, extremely intense and voluptuous.

And Lu Qingdu and other new virtual people whose souls have gathered, in the form of a fetus, are slowly conceived in metal bags.

The time flow rate in the virtual world is different from the real world.

Everything here is just a combination and deduction of data, as long as Volkswagen invests a lot of computational power, and its crystalline brain supports it enough to flow as fast as it wants.

So Li Yao soon saw the life of this new virtual man.

Seeing him grow from a small embryo to a healthy, strong baby, even in a fortified nutritional compartment, growing all the way to his teens, while implanting a lot of memories of weapons and combat in his brain.

Seeing him in a vicious, intelligent manner with countless brothers and sisters, he left the nutritional module and joined the training camp, where he returned to the battlefield after an extremely cruel inhuman training.

Seeing him struggle from battlefield to battlefield, he killed one virtual person after another, and on several occasions he was almost killed by a virtual person.

Occasionally, he would look up at the sky and wonder who he really was, where he came from and where he was going.

But the gap between the intense battles, not much time for him to think, he faced war again, caught in the rain of guns and forests, breathing heavily between flames and venom, until, finally, he was hit in the front by a crystalline magnet and smashed into pieces.

This virtual man is dead.

But the data that made up his divine soul, personality and memory did not disappear, but was collected, rubbed together again, rubbed into the appearance of a baby, invested in a new virtual world, and started a new “round”.

Each “round", he changed his new identity, unfolded a whole new life, and he lived in a world that seemed like a time point in the history of mankind, and gradually moved to the past, from modern times back to ancient times, from ancient times back to floods, after dozens of “rounds”, this virtual person, Lu Qingdu and other people's spiritual characteristics were already very thin, and he was also less and less looking at the stars and thinking about “who am I”.

“What the hell does that mean? ”

Li Yao can perceive the passage of time, he knows that the “real world” has passed about three or five days or ten and a half months.

But in the dozens of rounds of the virtual world, thousands of years have passed.

Volkswagen highly compressed thousands of years of data, presented in just ten and a half days, must consume a lot of computing power, even affect the layout and attack of "Volkswagen Fleet”, what kind of monster has come to shape?

“I think it's like some kind of latent metamorphosis of hypnosis. ”

Bloody Heart Demon, “Ten days and a half months ago, while Volkswagen reshaped Lu Light Dust's soul with the help of the soul of four members of the Night Fork Squad, he still retained too many Lu Light Dust memories and self-consciousness. He learned a lesson, and naturally did not want to directly devour it or stimulate Lu Light Dust's rebellious heart.

“So it puts this soul into a circle, and in experiencing different lives, it gradually gets lost, forgets its true identity, forgets its mission, and forgets the distinction between ‘real’ and ‘false’.

“Until the last memory, will and consciousness belonging to Lu Qingdust, Chu Zhixiao and others in this divine soul are all stripped off, he completely lost himself, even believed that he was a voodoo, the voodoo devoured, and the great success is done! ”