Mythological origins

"You are 'One Yuan Dream', and he is 'Guiding Souls into Dreams'?" Xu Xuanling suddenly asked a strange question.

The faceless man nodded.

"Sure enough, you were already like this when you were in the Lord God World."

"One Yuan Dream" and "Guiding Souls into Dreams" are actually the same immortal arts developed by Bai Mo, but when they were spoken from different incarnations, they were casually given two different names.

Xu Xuanling was keenly aware of the difference in Bai Mo's former and latter names, and he had some doubts in his heart.

"Let me remind you." "Bai Mo" did not dwell on such details and directly stated the purpose of this appearance.

He simulated his personality to communicate normally. Although he would speak more than the original body, his actions were also very purposeful.

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"The test version of the black tide will arrive in three days."

"Ah?! Isn't it still twenty years?!"

All the true immortals have a will left in Malinjoa, and the conversation between the two did not hide it from them. "Bai Mo"'s words instantly caused an uproar.

Everyone who attended the meeting before thought they still had twenty years.

Twenty years later, the Black Tide would break out.

It's okay to be a little bit wicked and leave others behind to drag down the Black Tide, and then quietly leave.

"Wait, what is the 'test version of the Black Tide'? Is there a formal version?"

"The formal version of the Black Tide will indeed arrive in twenty years. The one that starts three days later is the test version of the Black Tide."

"In the test version of the Black Tide, everyone will be resurrected an hour after being killed."

"Isn't that just a game?"

"You can think of it this way. The test version of the Black Tide is a game based on the power of the Golden Talisman of the World."

"..."

"But it's not all a game."

"As long as you don't break through to the eighth level in the One Yuan Dream, all the improvements in your cultivation can be real after you wake up."

"..."

After saying this, the faceless man turned into a cloud of mist again and returned to Bai Mo's left eye.

"Just an eighth-level talisman can achieve such a level..."

Looking at Bai Mo who was walking quietly on the street without saying anything, Xu Xuanling fell into deep thought.

In the few seconds just now, she and the True Immortals had completed the intelligence exchange and information summary.

Since Bai Mo said that the first twenty years were a game, then let the Empire make no preparations and there was no need for emergency mobilization.

If he died, he died. Anyway, he could be resurrected in an hour.

Let's play badly first.

As for the official version of Black Tide in the future, I believe everyone will be used to it by then, and it doesn't matter.

The attitude shown by Bai Mo clearly shows that he doesn't want to intervene in the confrontation between his two obsession incarnations.

It just so happens that the aftermath of this battle between gods and immortals has disturbed the empire.

There are only a few people in the empire who have the weight to talk to him, but there is no one who has the face fruit to persuade Bai Mo's body to intervene.

Who is he? Is it possible to be persuaded? After hundreds of years of acquaintance, who among the immortals has not counted him?

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"How about... I take you to the Baiyun Boxing Gym?"    Somehow, just now, it seemed as if a strange wind blew over, directly blowing away Lin Cheng's idea of ​​reporting, and instead took the initiative to propose to take a group of players into the city.

The city where Lin Cheng is located is called Luoxing City, with a permanent population of 1.8 million. It is a medium-sized place in the 56th Daqian flagship.

"Baiyun Boxing Gym? Let's go!" The players did not doubt him. After all, no one would suspect that the NPC was cheating when playing games. They just felt that they must have triggered some plot.

"A mere level 3 NPC... can it still trick us?" After quietly calling up the system's own combat glasses, Olga saw the blood bar and level on Lin Cheng's head, and she was completely relieved.

Of course, the glasses showed level 3, just because Lin Cheng did not activate the colonization suit... It was just wearing it as clothes.

"This copy is actually set in a future city!"

Zhang Yingying, who calls herself a traveler in the game world, walks on the streets of Luoxing City. Everything she sees is as fresh as a country bumpkin who just walked out of the mountains.

The most eye-catching thing is, of course, the floating cars that are everywhere and seem to be flying around, but have never witnessed any accidents.

She noticed that these "cars" don't even seem to have a driver's seat. All the people in the car are passengers, and there is a high probability that they are the legendary autonomous driving.

Of course, in fact, most of the transportation tools in the empire have indeed achieved fully automated driving.

Mid- and low-end transportation tools all use standard autonomous driving AI. Although they are mechanical and rigid, they never violate traffic rules and go their own way.

And the most ruthless point is that there is a provision in the imperial law that there is no criminal responsibility for autonomous driving.

Because the logic embedded in the autonomous driving AI is to comply with all traffic rules 100%, it is definitely not your fault if something goes wrong.

Even if a pedestrian is hit, it is definitely the other party who violated the rules.

Unless it can be proved that the passenger is interfering with the vehicle, or the program is wrong, the autonomous driving party will not bear criminal responsibility for any accident.

As for civil liability, all self-driving vehicles have purchased insurance, so we can just go to the insurance company to handle it.

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The reason why this horrifying law was able to be pushed forward in the beginning was naturally because the major self-driving algorithm giants all had the shadow of true immortals behind them.

They used their own power to wipe out all the opposition that hindered the acceleration of autonomous driving.

It is precisely because of this "kill or kill" law, plus the installation of autonomous driving systems in all new cars, that the popularity of autonomous driving in the empire is unprecedented.

It didn't take many years, and only some old-fashioned upper-class people were left, and they would hire individual humans as drivers to decorate their noble status...

Others, whether truck or bus drivers, disappeared in the long river of history along with the demise of this ancient industry.

After all, the cost of copying the program is extremely low, and it can drive 24 hours a day without rest, so it is not easy for mortal drivers who get tired and distracted to get killed.

Instead, traffic is almost completely controlled by programs.

As for those who insist on driving themselves for pure enjoyment of driving, there are some, but there are not many, and generally speaking, they will not appear in urban areas.

They enjoy the fun of driving, not the fun of traffic jams.

There will still be traffic jams in places with many cars, even if the hovercraft can fly.

There will be no traffic jams in the sky?

Who can't fly?

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In addition to the low-end and mid-range self-driving common goods, the empire's high-end transportation vehicles are made like magic weapons.

Some high-level flying swords, equipped with sword spirits, can not only automatically navigate, but also act as single-person transportation tools, and can remotely attack from a distance, and even spontaneously protect the owner (intelligently cut people).

When flying in the sky, it can open a psychic shield to ensure that even if the passenger is just a mortal, even if he hits a mountain at a speed of 180 kilometers per hour, he will not be hurt.