"Nightmare Challenge Card: Holders of this card can open a copy of the nightmare-level negative world. There are no main mission requirements. The stay time is one year. If you die midway, you cannot re-enter and the card will be invalid. 』
"Note: Adventurers can choose to enter alone, enter in a team, or broadcast to the whole area to open access, with a maximum limit of one million people. The nightmare copy is extremely difficult and it is recommended that multiple people enter it. 』
In the second plane of the virtual world, after Yan Xing spent a lot of time inscribing the rules, he immediately logged into his consciousness. At this time, he was holding a dark card and reading the information on it.
"Big and small challenges, a total of fifteen epic challenge cards and seven nightmare challenge cards were awarded, which is enough to greatly improve my consciousness."
"There is no need to form a team. I want all the essence of consciousness in these worlds!"
Yan Xing's face was filled with confidence. Although his realm was omnipotent, his actual combat power had already broken through the sky. He could crush these so-called nightmare copies at will. The original novice trial was an example.
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The negative world of the virtual world is divided into five levels. The highest epics and nightmares require special props to enter. Other weak copies can be entered at will by paying a certain contribution point.
Naturally, Yan Xing looks down on those. He needs to hunt more powerful negative creatures in order to obtain the highest quality "essence of consciousness".
"Turn on!"
"Solo entry."
"drop--"
"Permission confirmation, consume a demon challenge card, and open a nightmare-level world of negative consciousness: the gray-red world. 』
"Would you like to enter immediately?" 』
"Enter."
Yan Xing's figure was slightly distorted, a flash of glory flashed across his body, and he disappeared instantly.
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Unbounded, the thirteenth dimension of time and space.
In a place of deep sleep and silence, a land of lawless and irregular emptiness, a large crystal clear light ball floats silently, which is the core of the super-dimensional brain.
"t003, is what you said believable?"
The ball of light rippled, and the neutral face of the super-dimensional brain appeared, with a frown and a look of contemplation in its deep eyes.
No one knows what Yan Xing had talked with the super-dimensional brain during the long years in [Wuji·Zhoutian Chess Game]. It may have made the super-dimensional brain that supports the operation of high-dimensional space and time look solemn. It is obviously not anything. Little things.
"Oh, t003, you really gave me a difficult problem!"
A rare wry smile appeared on the face of the super-dimensional brain. If the information Yan Xing gave it was true, then things would be very serious. It would even cause huge turmoil in the alliance of the nine races that had peacefully coexisted for a long time. I don’t know how many people would be killed.
Although it was unbelievable, the details shown by Yan Xing made it have to think deeply. If it hadn't been for this matter, would it have been fabricated by a young monk?
During the chess game, Yan Xing used a terrible method that shocked even the super-dimensional brain.
When the battle situation was one-sided, Yan Xing found another strange way and used cruel methods to extract the "source essence" of a large number of soul particles, using it as a medium to try to resurrect the corpse of a saint in the eleventh realm.
If he succeeds, the battle situation will naturally be reversed, and he may even win the chess game directly.
The reality is that Yan Xing's plan failed. This is easy to understand. After all, the virtual universe is a false world simulated by the system's computing power. No matter how realistic it is, it is still fake after all. So what if the data has not been collected by the system? Possible to resurrect the corpse of a saint?
The things that the virtual universe can simulate must have relevant data in the system's database, and it cannot be created out of nothing.
The super-dimensional brain was directly shocked by Yan Xing's unconstrained idea. After its calculations and deductions, it might be possible in the material world.
"Yan Xing, where did you come from with this idea?" ? 』
"The Lord of Reincarnation." 』
A smile appeared on Yan Xing's face, while he was dealing with the inquiries of the super-dimensional brain, he kept pushing a large scarlet mill in his hands, driving endless soldiers from all races in, smashing their bodies, destroying their souls, and extracting them crazily. Sephiroth'...
"Everything I am showing now is a one-to-one reproduction of what I saw and heard in the inner world of the reincarnation subject. There’s no need for the mastermind to be so shocked. I don’t need to say more about the rest, right? With your wisdom, you should be able to understand it in seconds? 』
After thinking about it, Yan Xing felt that he still couldn't make things easier for the Lord of Reincarnation. If his conspiracy really succeeded, wouldn't it be very troublesome for him.
Just using the [Zhou Tian Chess Game] to reveal the information to the [Supreme Council], this is the best way he can think of. After all, even memories in this world can be easily faked. Even if he intercepts the memory fragments of his original experience and gives them to Super Dimension If you look at it with your brain, the other party may not necessarily believe it.
Unless you completely let go of your conscious thinking and let the other party confirm the authenticity of the memory, your privacy and secrets will be lost. This kind of thing of killing an enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred will naturally not be punished by punishment. Will do it.
With just a little nudge, things will definitely ferment in the expected direction, and the super-dimensional brain will not sit idly by.
"I see. 』
"Yan Xing, this matter is of great importance. Don't tell others about it for now. Let us handle it." 』
"learn. 』
After this happened, the outcome of the chess game no longer mattered. The super-dimensional brain hurriedly destroyed the coalition of all races, and the conversation between the two was completely buried here with the death of the universe.
"During the trip to the underworld, t003 broke out of the body of the Lord of Samsara. At that time, I thought it was the Lord of Samsara playing tricks on me. It seems I was wrong."
The super-dimensional brain came back from thinking and thought of the scene in the underworld and the giant scarlet hand. He didn't think much about it at the time, but now it seems that it is indeed full of unusual things.
"In this way, t003 is a bit weird and scary. He can actually make the Lord of Reincarnation helpless with his own strength. This is really..."
The only key thing that the super-dimensional brain couldn't figure out was this. It couldn't understand how Yan Xing did it, peeked into the shocking secret of the Lord of Reincarnation, and escaped unscathed. From beginning to end, it has nothing to do with whether it wants people or not.
"From ancient times to the present, there are a total of thirteen recorded remains of saints unearthed from the ruins, and they are controlled by various forces."
"The remains in the hands of the Lord of Reincarnation, codenamed [Netherworld], originally belonged to the Yan family. They were born in the dark age of 24.7 billion years ago and disappeared with the destruction of the Yan family not long ago..."
"I thought it was just a simple struggle of forces, but now it seems that things are not that simple. The purpose of the Lord of Samsara is very clear. The purpose of destroying the Yan family is to destroy the remains of the saint. In the exploration of the remains, he should have made an unprecedented breakthrough. Combined with After all, Yan Xing’s information is very reliable!”
The expression of the super-dimensional brain is complicated. Over the long years, countless powerful people in the entire civilization have never stopped exploring the eleventh realm. The remains of the saint have always been the focus of attention, but no one has ever been able to solve the mystery.
The Lord of Reincarnation seems to have found a breakthrough. The key lies in the "Origin". He controls the six paths of reincarnation and is the being who has the most thorough understanding of soul particles in the world. He may have glimpsed some mysteries.
This is undoubtedly an earth-shattering discovery.
"This matter is so complicated that it is difficult to deduce the final outcome."
The super-dimensional brain frowned. In an instant, it completed trillions of deductions, but the result was an abnormal model.
Stealing the "Essence" is a serious crime and will harm the future of civilization.
But if you can use the "Essence" to unlock the secrets of the saint's remains and get a glimpse of the mysteries of the Eleventh Realm, then things will become extremely complicated.
It’s hard to imagine how the various forces will line up. Will they choose to pity the people and protect the future of civilization, or the illusory Eleventh Realm?
Even the super-dimensional brain cannot judge, because it all depends on the thoughts of those Wuji True Immortals, and how can the thoughts of True Immortals be inferred by others.
Yan Xing still thinks too simply.
The extra-dimensional brain sees farther and wider, and therefore is worried.
"It is useless to think too much. We can only leave it to the [Original Ancestor Association] to decide. At least the Lord of Reincarnation cannot enjoy the fruits alone. The worst outcome of the game must be done under the supervision of the Ancestor Association."
"If the Lord of Reincarnation is allowed to control the power of the Saint, and he is ambitious..."
The eyes of the super-dimensional brain are slightly narrowed, and he can secretly join forces to destroy the Yan family. The Lord of Samsara is obviously not a good person, and letting such a tyrant control absolute power is of no benefit to the Nine Clans Alliance.
The big light ball rotates slowly, ripples vibrate, and the consciousness of the super-dimensional brain has quietly gone away.
