God Of Slaughter

"The virtual world is the evolution of the righteousness, and it is the epitome of spirituality."

"The virtual world is the illusory world in which the military is based on the righteousness and based on strength."

"There is an infinite change in the virtual world. It is born in the soul of the warrior, but it is not the same as the altar, and it is connected with the soul."

"The virtual world can continue to expand and can continue to expand."

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Gorefiend, Feilan, Xia Xinyu, Fu Wei and others who have the virtual world have also become their own virtual worlds. They all give their definitions of the virtual world with their own understanding.

Everyone who breaks through the virtual world is the first step to condense one's own virtual world. If the virtual world is not successful, it means that the virtual world is not completely complete, and only the virtual world appears, and there is room for further breakthrough.

The imaginary world can be used to complement each other in the battle, and to strengthen the strength of the martial arts. The ever-changing imaginary world can bring a new way of applying power to the martial arts.

It can be said that those who reach the realm of false gods must rely on the virtual world to fight. Power, ambition, and the body must communicate with the virtual world to maximize the power.

Shi Yan is now officially advanced to the realm of illusion, the first thing to do is to condense his own virtual world.

Inside the battleship, in a secret room with a dome open, Shiyan looked up at the dark void, frowning and frowning, and there was a feeling of no entry.

For any warrior who breaks through the virtual god, condensing and transforming his own virtual world is not a difficult problem that can be easily realized. There are a lot of warriors who stay in this level for a long time, maybe for a few years, maybe for ten years, and then when a certain day is in the blink of an eye, suddenly realize what they realize, and then succeed in breaking the threshold.

The descriptions of the devils and other people about the virtual world are different. The meaning of their cultivation is not the same as that of Shiyan. They cannot give him too much reference.

According to the different strengths of power, the different warriors, the condensed formation methods of the virtual world are all subtle. In general, the cultivation of the same strength of the righteous, the virtual world will not be the same, the way of condensing the virtual world, there are thousands of changes .

Only by finding a path method that suits you, and depending on your own strength, can you form a virtual world.

He has a lot of ambiguity, space, life, stars, and even the insults that can't be understood so far. There are several kinds of mysteries in one. When you want to evolve into a virtual world, you will have too many problems, so that he has no clue. Always looking for directions.

Looking up at the dome, there is a darkness, no seeing a little starlight, and Shiyan is not showing up.

I don't know how long it took. He temporarily forgot the troubles of the virtual world, quietly calmed down the soul, tried not to think too much, but focused on the soul altar.

The soul altar is divided into three layers, the sea, the righteous area, and the main soul. But today, when the consciousness is erratic, he has a new discovery.

Above the Ouyi District, the main soul is in the middle of the center, as if something is more...

Breathing and concentrating, all the irritability and confusion were expelled from the mind a little. He gradually became empty and not confusing, and his thoughts wandered in that area.

Conscious touch, a vast expanse of chaos, as if the universe had not become a microcosm...

Just like a piece of white paper, you can follow the mystery, thoughts, and power constantly changing, fill the color, outline the vivid pattern, let him imagine the world, give it a different kind of wonderful.

His consciousness is fading, and he is swimming in the chaos of the sky. He does not think much. It seems that he simply enjoys the mystery of the soul and relaxes and quiets like never before.

The vast expanse of the sea, the star field is boundless, all kinds of stars such as desert sand, hundreds of millions, do not know how vast the space, do not know how many ethnic creatures have evolved, I do not know how many military people have been annihilated, the market has dissipated to leave no trace.

In the boundless sea of ​​stars, there is the most mysterious miracle between heaven and earth. There are many ancient and powerful lifes, and there are too many wonderful things that he can't imagine.

He is indulging in his own soul world, his mind is empty, he feels very small and slowly feels that he seems to be the fine dust of the universe, the soul is flickering, the gods are gazing, the mysterious layer is quietly changing...

He was the first to indulge in the deep understanding of the stars, and imagined that he was a tiny point in the boundless starry sea, such as the empty sandstone, such as an inconspicuous star, which has been floating for hundreds of millions of years in the vast sea of ​​stars. There are ways to express your own existence in the morning...

Gradually, he gave birth to a wonderful feeling: he seemed to be part of the vast void, became a little light spot in the Xinghai, became a star...

When this feeling breeds, he still squats and sinks into his own spiritual soul world. When he is confused, his Dantian whirls in the middle of the air. It is like the energy source of the miniature of the stars, slowly floating out of it. A little bit of ecstasy to his soul altar.

That is the source of strength that he cultivated in the stars and in the body. It is a vast sea of ​​stars, with a bit of scattered starlight, and a solid material based on the star nucleus, like a star in the starry sea.

When his consciousness was erratic, and he was indulging in the exploration of the soul of the Milky Way, he should have quietly emerged from the illusory Xinghai of his dantian cyclone, slowly escaping into his knowledge of the sea, passing through the mysterious layer, and plunging into his chaotic chaos. Unknown space.

When a piece of white paper is dyed by the slag, the chaos of the sky suddenly changes, like the magical brush activates the new world.

The empty chaotic area, which is empty and empty, slowly breeds and changes. Like a huge explosion, the light is raging. The ubiquitous big bang continues for a long time. It gradually evolves, a bit of broken stars, and a dazzling Stars, broken stars around the bright diamond-like stars, the track is natural, following the Xinghai to the rational, just like the evolution of a certain law.

In the chaotic area of ​​the sky, with the slight change of the Milky Way, Horan is wonderful.

Gradually, in the middle of his thoughts, when the soul turns, in the middle of the broken stars that are as small as the glow of fireflies, it seems that there is a space node emerging. The biggest star seems to be instantly enlarged, and there is a faint glimpse of something in the vast area. , like the concept of space gradually.

The vastness of the Xinghai miniature, the nodes with space, the definition of the space that expands and extends, the epitome of the universe...

He did not know the changes in the soul altar, and he forgot the first purpose. The soul sank into it and witnessed the birth of a certain miracle.

Impressed by the vast beauty of the sky, I was moved by the magical changes of the space, and moved by the wonderful fluctuations of that star.

As if, he became the master of the shrinking universe, he can appreciate the loneliness of the Xinghai, can feel the helplessness of the stars without the soul, can understand the true world that the ordinary people can hardly touch from the space...

In a confused way, he suddenly felt that the world lacked something...

Lack of life, lack of life, lack of normal life and death.

This thought was born, and his Oyi district changed again. The life and death of the righteousness spontaneously came out, and the soul of the consciousness merged into a magical atmosphere, into the magical world, into the vast sea of ​​stars that did not exist.

Gradually, his glimpse of consciousness seemed to be given life by the starry sky. He looked like the **** of the god, and felt that the star was alive.

Immediately, above the stars, it seems as follows the change of his thoughts, following the promotion of his conscious blood, seems to be gestating the soul.

A sea of ​​ambiguity, like the epitome of the sea, is changing and absorbing his spiritual consciousness. It seems to have evolved into a living world, as if there are creatures emerging and...

Those creatures have vague faces and have their breath. It seems to be created by his power. It is like a flower in the mirror, giving him an unreal feeling, but he feels that there is reality, illusory, true and false. False, difficult to distinguish.

Those vague creatures such as phantoms are born in it, fighting inside, and dying inside, as if they are pure energy. The newborn will condense the power of heaven and earth, and death will dissipate the power of condensing and return to heaven and earth.

Life and death, in the way of being visible in a certain way, are always happening, never ending.

The emerging Xinghai, the expanding space, and the illusion of life and death, have quietly changed in the universe created by him.

And he seems to be the only **** in the heart, the mind is moving, the stars, the space, the old and the sick will change dramatically. He can move the stars in it, expand the space, create life, and let life be instantly vain.

Inside, he can do everything, and can make his imagination into reality.

However, the so-called reality, as if it is not true, is still illusory, and everything depends on his own consciousness, strength, soul, and righteousness, as if his own delusions are never in the real world.

As long as he falls to death, everything he thinks will naturally cease to exist.

Everything in the world can be truly felt, but only he is only his tactile perception. He can do anything in it. The world can give him unlimited space to imagine, but he can't leave him.

The illusory world is called the virtual world.

When he understood this, his faint soul consciousness seemed to slowly understand what he was.

He slowly wakes up, as if he has returned from a certain world for a long time, and he immediately glimpses him. The soul touches and discovers that in the mysterious layer and the soul, there is a new world, like a shrinking universe, a starry sky, a starry sky. Innocent.

The same is the virtual world, but it is completely different from the virtual world he sees. The virtual world of others is just a space, which depends on the main meaning of the kingdom. For example, there are mountains and rivers, oceans, and rain and thunder. They are only real world. A miniature projection of the corner.

And his imaginary world seems to cover the whole world.

Like a brand new universe.