What is absurd yet easy to accept?
Dreamland!
It is undoubtedly a good carrier.
Ke Xiaoliang wanted to create a world that was illogical but would not be forcibly endowed with logic. It became inevitable to use dreams as the initial transition point.
Setting up a child's dream further strengthens this illogic.
Because people instinctively think that children's dreams are more unconstrained and unconstrained than adults' dreams.
In the crowd, many wise men are still analyzing the meaning behind this new world.
Five hundred places have been selected, but a total of more than four hundred candidates were the first to stand on the Rainbow Bridge.
Later, dozens of new candidates were filled into the vacant places.
Among the first 500 people selected, there were still some who chose not to accept the new world and the live broadcast.
Ke Xiaoliang is not the center of the universe, and he cannot make everyone operate according to his will.
Five hundred people stood under the Rainbow Bridge, looking at the living beings under their feet, and unconsciously felt a sense of pride.
In the crowd below, there are powerful immortals, immortal immortals, and many great monks who are famous in the starry sky, but now they have 'failed', which undoubtedly makes the winners feel a certain sense of pride.
"Okay! The quota has been determined, ready to enter the world!"
"Close your eyes, and then empty your mind. Don't be biased. You will have a special experience that is completely different from what you imagined." Ke Xiaoliang finished his words.
Five hundred people rode the Rainbow Bridge together, disappeared into the starry sky, and were sucked into the gate.
At the same time, five hundred live broadcast screens of the same size were distributed over the God's Domain.
Monks in other Huzhong Realms can also search for live broadcast accounts and enter different live broadcast rooms to watch the journey of these five hundred people to the new world.
Li Xingzhou!
Still Li Xingzhou!
As the leading anchor in Huzhong.
The former master of the Blood Demon Palace has found a new value for his existence in the live broadcast industry.
Now, he has naturally been selected as a closed beta player and entered the first chapter of the new world, Turin Dream.
However, at this moment, Li Xingzhou could not speak in the direction of the camera as usual.
He felt very suffocated, almost suffocated to death, suffocated to death.
There is no vision, no hearing, and the five senses are gone.
He could only be aware of his own existence instinctively.
"Am I alive...or dead?"
"Or was it in a sealed state from the beginning?" Something strange happened. Li Xingzhou's voice turned into subtitles and appeared on the public screen of his live broadcast room.
In an instant, the entire live broadcast room was filled with a happy atmosphere.
"You're just a ball!"
"Yeah! You're just an egg!"
"Is this an egg? I haven't been practicing for a short time. Don't lie to me. Isn't this a seed?"
"Ah... there's an honest man in front of him, catch him quickly and give him a slap."
"Ah...if I hadn't seen your profile picture, I wouldn't have dared to recognize you. Green Tan Fairy...is that you? Green Tan Fairy? How could you send such a barrage? I envy the third floor."
One barrage after another quickly passed through the live broadcast room, which seemed to vaguely reveal Li Xingzhou's identity at this time.
But as the person involved, Li Xingzhou couldn't see the barrage. He lost his vision and hearing, so he could only follow his instinct and tap into his inner energy.
Soon, he felt a breakthrough power.
He began as a sprout, broke open the seed, and grew out of the ground.
Quickly, he stretched out the first branch, and crisp leaves grew.
Through the leaves, he seemed to feel the world.
The wind, the sunshine, and the fresh smell filling the air.
Suddenly, Li Xingzhou heard someone calling him above his head.
He tried his best to raise his leaves, as if responding to this call.
"Hey! Are you fellow Taoist?"
"This Fellow Tree Daoist! Can you hear me?" The rich voice shook everything in Li Xingzhou's senses.
Li Xingzhou shook his branches and leaves in response.
He wanted to express his thoughts, but he was speechless and could not speak.
But soon, he no longer had this trouble.
Because his small tree trunk had a mouth, eyes, and a nose.
Of course... he couldn't see it himself. His eyes were vertical, one big and one small, and his mouth was crooked, like a simple drawing in a child's hand.
Weird eyes rolled up, and Li Xingzhou saw a large fireball hanging in the sky.
The shape of the big fireball was not round, but rather dry.
There was light in the shape of waves all around, with a funny face looking at him.
"Are you... the sun?" Li Xingzhou asked.
The big fireball hanging in the sky said with some unconfidence: "Maybe... maybe! I'm not sure. I don't feel that I am strong. I don't look like a born Sun and Star Lord."
Before he finished speaking, an evil-looking dark cloud floated in the sky.
Wu Yun stretched out his thick arms and began to move around frantically.
A lot of rain fell from the sky.
Li Xingzhou felt as if he was about to fly with ease.
Under the irrigation of rain, he was growing at a speed beyond imagination.
What was originally just a sapling turned into a towering ancient tree in an instant.
On the contrary, the fireball hanging in the sky, like the sun, was actually extinguishing.
"I'm going to die... I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
"Damn! The rain from the dark clouds can actually extinguish the sun. Can you believe it?"
"What the hell are these settings?" Before he could even finish his words, Mr. Sun had completely turned into a withered shadow.
Then it was like a blackboard eraser, wiping across the sky, kicking the monk who was reincarnated into the sun out of the world.
I thought it was Tianhu's start... but I didn't expect it to be a short game.
Li Xingzhou saw such changes with his own eyes and felt a sense of crisis.
As an ancient tree that has grown to an extremely tall size, he does not feel that he can sit back and relax.
In this irrational world, there seems to be no fixed definition of strength and weakness.
Sure enough, a gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds that were arrogant just now were blown away and disappeared without a trace.
In the sky, there was a crescent moon and a few sparse five-pointed stars.
They are still played by monks.
Hanging in the sky, chatting with each other.
At this time, people watching the live broadcast outside the world were also having heated discussions in the live broadcast room.
"What a strange setting, what a strange world... But, with all due respect, I don't understand what this world is trying to express."
"This is a world that is subversive for the sake of subversion, and funny for the sake of being funny. Ke Xianzun has created many excellent and classic worlds, but... this time he paid too hard! There is no doubt that... he messed up !" Everything has not yet unfolded, and the real world still exists in the fog, and some people have already begun to look down upon it.
And I have to say that there are quite a lot of people in this category.
