How Am I Still Alive?

Some things can only be understood after they have actually reached a certain stage.

When Mr. Lu really stepped into the quasi-rule level field and directly obtained a variety of authority above the rule level, he was like an electrical appliance that finally turned on the switch, with the possibility of rewriting reality at will.

".Is this the real 'rule'? If it were me before, it is indeed possible to be directly obliterated by this power."

Lu Ping'an somewhat understood why Big Cat would repeatedly warn him that he must avoid real rule-level opponents.

"Reality, for the true rules level, is not stable."

Lu Ping'an can feel that with his own will, he can rewrite some realities. He may not be able to "what I think is real" like the world consciousness, but he can indeed make the passing forest full of life and let the apple tree drop its fruit. On your head, let the grass sing behind you.

Rules are the "conceptual cornerstone" that binds the material world. When Lu Pingping can pull away these shackles, the real world becomes a bit distorted in front of him.

Perhaps, the higher-level professionals are, the more inhuman they are, and the lower-level professionals, the more humane they are. It is because of this that when they can see the twisted "disharmonious things" on the "mortals", they can even feel that they are When one thought can "reset" it to zero, naturally it also lacks a lot of sense of similarity.

"Pop."

Lu Pingan clapped his hands gently, and the blood vines that used to be unruly spread out steadily and quickly.

They were completely spread out and became the foundation of this area.

At the same time, vines spread and entangled above the ruins of those shops, and soon they were once again built into wooden houses with a strong forest atmosphere.

Vine is the bone and flesh of a house. In this world where wood is precious, the powerful blood vine gene has become the strongest and most practical building material.

The only problem is probably that the blood red is a bit seeping.

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, at this moment, the blood red turned into emerald green.

For color, you just need to change some parameters.

But at this moment, Lu Ping'an still frowned. He didn't need this kind of "purity".

"Pop!"

Returning to the colors of the forest, this time, there are green, red, and small blooming flowers.

A main road is lined with green trees, and the lantern trees on both sides bloom with wonders. Ancient vines entwine wooden houses on both sides. It is obviously an industrial city on floating islands on the sea, but there is a forest in the forest.

Further outside, there are rows of giant trees. They are the isolation area, the walls of the forest castle, and at the same time, they are also the defense system of this area.

Lu Ping'an stored several "Tree Sons" in it. If they were activated when necessary, the intruders could enjoy the pleasant treatment of being beaten by law-level tree people.

In this heavily polluted city, Lu Pingan used his own abilities to forcibly create a forest area. The seemingly simple "biological programming rewriting" ability is actually extremely versatile.

With this position in place, even if a real rule-level opponent comes to the door, Lu Ping'an can easily deal with it.

".You guys should sell some goods. The main business scope is lanterns and water boats."

Not bothering to attract investment again, Lu Pingan directly asked his team of workers to take action, directly taking out some of the inventory in the courtyard and the factory's ready goods, to get the street up and running before the big ship came.

But after paying so much cost, Lu Ping An is naturally not just a peripheral station.

".Plant it."

The next moment, Lu Ping'an's "salvation" tree returned to the mortal world again.

The towering tree attracted countless exclamations as soon as it appeared. Even at the other end of the city, you can see the tree burning like a flame.

Lu Ping'an originally wanted to find a safe area to plant it and take root, but after thinking about it, remote areas in remote areas are not safe these days. We have to build a garrison here anyway, so why not just take root here. With the situation developing to this point, The local Nanyi Church can still take care of this street.

The big tree attracted countless eyeballs as soon as it appeared. I am afraid that the moment it appeared, it became a landmark building in the city.

The huge tree pillar is constantly emitting a faint light of fire, and it is obviously burning slowly everywhere. When you get closer, you can't feel the slightest burning sensation. In fact, it not only has the coolness under the shade of the tree, but also has the cold wind blowing constantly.

It is alive, breathing, changing, and taking deep roots in the earth and the surrounding ocean.

The firelight flickers steadily on it, and the rhythm of one, two, three is like breathing, making people feel a strange sense of warmth when they look at it.

Having grown to this point and eating up an unknown number of points of "salvation" from Lu Ping An, I am afraid that he has crossed the level of laws and regulations.

As it breathes, the lights of the entire street are shining, and soon it spreads to the whole city!

If it were night, and if you could look down from the sky above the city, you would see that the entire city was "turning on" and "turning off the lights" in a uniform manner.

But at this moment, even during the day, some citizens were still shocked, wondering what happened to the lights in their homes and why they kept flickering and turning off.

"Stop it"

Lu Pingan patted the tree trunk to stop this "little guy" who was less than three years old from continuing to be naughty.

Then, the lights in the city returned to normal, with only the tree lights on this street still flickering and turning off, as if this little guy was still blinking mischievously.

".Okay, as long as you are happy."

The ancient hibiscus tree in the myth was originally above the sea. There is sea and land here, which is enough for it to take root and grow. Only when the magic plant takes root can it mature and evolve better.

"In mythology, hibiscus is the home where the sun plays and rests, and is the foundation that nurtures them."

At this time, above Lu Ping'an's head, on the fiery red trees, flaming leaves continued to fall.

At the highest end, firelight and shadows are mixed together, and orange brilliance is constantly falling, as if something is vaguely gestating.

".The next step is to let you grow further."

Under the control of Lu Ping An, the "Salvation" Fuso Sun Mother Tree has taken root.

The "blood vines" on this street are also linked to it again, forming a new symbiotic relationship. This is still similar to the scene when "Salvation" was first born, but it has expanded countless times.

Under the control of Lu Ping'an, the "parasitic tree" gardener, the blood vine will become the roots of the mother tree, collecting, devouring, and extracting various "nutrients" for it.

"The next step is to feed the tree so that it can grow into a true rule as quickly as possible."

Lu Ping'an checks his own schedule, and some can be advanced and some postponed.

Little did he know that he had underestimated how naughty this "little guy" was.

It wasn't just this city that had been turning the lights on and off just now. The light trees and lanterns in at least seven surrounding cities were all shining and turning off at the same time.

Among them, there is even the headquarters of Nanyi Church, the room of the eighth-level pope.

"Is this to prove my ability and confidence? No attack? So, it's just a friendly gesture that ends here, okay? I'm less than 20 years old, so I'm really intimidating."