Chapter 1135: The virtual world (seeking subscription for monthly pass)

Su Ping did not stop, and continued to move forward, far away from this place.

The fighting and shaking in the rear got farther and farther, until he couldn't hear it anymore. Su Ping didn't know when the Consul Tan would take him away. The other party's consciousness was shattered, and he should be able to detect that if he brought his body out of vain. If the sea of ​​words, his consciousness will be able to escape from the sea of ​​falsehood.

"There is something wrong with the situation this time. Didn't the Loulan family detect it in advance? I heard that the False Sea is detected by the top intelligence of the Federation. If there is an abnormality, an early warning will be given..."

Su Ping's eyes flickered, and at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the dense fog around him was a bit wrong, it was slightly black, like ink infestation.

"Little friend, the filthy tide is coming, come here."

At this time, the phantom of the big tree in front appeared, and the old man under the tree also appeared in front, beckoning to Su Ping.

Before Su Ping could answer, Joanna's figure appeared beside the old man, who was also looking at him quietly, her eyes seemed a little anxious.

Su Ping's face changed slightly, and without a word, he turned and left.

"Little friend, are you really unwilling to believe us?"

The old man shouted from behind.

Su Ping did not look back. At this moment, a stalwart throne appeared in front of him. The throne was covered with white bones. Sitting on the throne was a majestic and majestic figure. It seemed to be arrogant and full of bones, looking down at Su Ping: "I didn't want to appear," I didn't expect you to be so stubborn that you can't even tell the truth from the fake?"

Su Ping's pupils shrunk slightly, and the bones and throne in front of him are too familiar to him. It was the first time he entered the Chaos Undead Realm after obtaining the system, and he met a terrifying king, the blood spirit crystal that he ate for the little skeleton. A king walked along at his feet.

"Trust us, we won't harm you."

Next to the Bone King, a young figure appeared. The aura was not that terrifying, but his face was very familiar. It was the young instructor Su Ping asked for advice in the Tiandao Academy of the Primordial God Realm.

"You can't believe them, can't you still believe in my Tiandao Academy? If we were to harm you, you would have died long ago!"

A slightly majestic voice sounded, and a stalwart phantom appeared behind the young man, sitting on an equal footing with the terrifying king, and his momentum was not inferior.

Su Ping’s complexion changed. It is impossible for the figures seen in the nurturing world to appear here, but these illusions in front of them are too real, including their aura, which can make Su Ping’s body stand upright, and there is a kind of face to their deity. feel.

"How can I hold so many people in my subconscious mind? I've only seen it once. I really want to confuse me. It should be my parents and the naughty guy, or let the little skeletons show them. …" Su Ping's expression changed, without answering, he turned around again and left to the other side.

"Is this the most outstanding inheritor? Huh!"

"I waited here for hundreds of millions of years. I thought I was waiting for a hope, but it turned out to be too disappointing!"

As Su Ping turned around, the Bone King behind him, as well as some of his horrible and fuzzy silhouettes, made a cold voice. Some people were extremely disappointed in their words, and some shook their heads and sighed.

Su Ping didn't look back, but still turned forward.

At this moment, the surrounding dense fog suddenly surging, and immediately afterwards, all the fog seemed to be impacted, surging forward suddenly, like a wave.

Su Ping was caught off guard and wanted to resist, but the thick fog was like a huge wall, hitting directly, Su Ping suddenly felt a suffocation, like falling into the deep sea, surrounded by dark fog, and his body was covered. Submerged.

Deep in the thick fog, Su Ping heard a sharp roar, like the scream of some kind of creature.

Su Ping struggled hard and tried to push away the dense fog around, but the dense fog grew more and more. When it was surging, some ferocious shadows could occasionally be seen, passing through the thick fog, making the scalp numb.

The hoarse, insect-like squeaking noise gradually emerged around him, getting closer and closer.

Su Ping's consciousness was condensed like a sword, swept out suddenly, and plunged into the black fog, seeming to cut something, and a sharp cry suddenly sounded, but the next moment, the cry seemed to be irritated, and the mist quickly surged. A giant shadow rushed towards Su Ping.

Su Ping saw a big, hideous mouth, and forced the thick fog away to swallow him.

He hurriedly condensed the sword of consciousness again and cut at the giant mouth.

This huge mouth reacted extremely quickly, with a sudden bite, it caught the sword of consciousness, and then it shattered in one bite.

Seeing that his body was about to be hit, Su Ping suddenly felt a cold in his wrist. A cool and soft palm grabbed his wrist. His body suddenly lighted and was pulled aside, avoiding the monster. After the impact of his mouth, Su Ping felt his body being dragged by the owner of the palm, and kept rushing in one direction.

"Is that Consul Tan?" Su Ping was startled, from the touch of his palm, he could feel the palm of a woman.

The two of them moved forward extremely fast, and the surrounding dense fog slapped their faces. Su Ping didn't know why Consul Tan could be here, or even not sure if the other party was Consul Tan, but they could save him from that strange mouth. There should be no malice.

The thick fog pushed up like a jet from behind, and Su Ping felt the insect-like roar behind him. He was dragged and flew quickly. After a while, the roar was gradually thrown away, and the surrounding dense fog quickly moved away from his body. Passing by, Su Ping felt that he was moving at a speed beyond imagination.

After a long time, the figure in front gradually stopped.

The dense fog rolling around was also gradually relieved. Su Ping hurriedly thanked him, not sure: "Is it Consul Tan?"

After a while, the mist in front of Su Ping surging, gradually dispersed, revealing a beautiful silhouette, a blonde hair like a waterfall, it was Joanna.

Su Ping was startled, a little stunned, and then he felt a horror.

"You don't need to be afraid."

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind Joanna.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and a group of figures were revealed, all of them were blonde protoss. In the center was a very large old woman with extravagant robes, extending down like a phoenix tail, and the protoss on the left and right sides. , Standing beside him was only the size of a palm, so that Su Ping could clearly see every wrinkle on the old woman's face.

"This is the inheritor?"

"So weak, impossible, right?"

"It's okay to be weak now, don't forget that one exists."

Many protoss around the old woman were whispering.

Su Ping is a little surprised, is it an illusion, or is it real?

"Who are you?" Su Ping looked at Joanna before him and couldn't help asking.

Joanna stared at him, her eyes gradually becoming gentle, such an expression Su Ping had never seen before on Joanna's face, could it be some kind of longing in his heart? However, the touch from the wrist is real!

Could it be that the illusion here is so real that he can't tell the truth from the false?

But there is one thing Su Ping can be sure of, that is, Joanna must be in the shop, it is absolutely impossible to be here.

Based on this, everything in front of me can only be an illusion.

As for why he could touch himself, Su Ping couldn't figure it out. There was only one explanation, and that was that his senses were also blinded by illusions.

Some illusions can make people feel pain or even death. When the brain dies in the illusion, the brain dies in reality, because the brain judges that it has died, so the body functions will quickly fail and stop.

"If it's an illusion, I don't even know these people in front of me. Why do they appear in my consciousness? Is the previous fight between the black demon spirit and the mysterious young man true or false?"

Su Ping had doubts about what happened.

The old woman looked at Su Ping gently, and said: "My child, don't be afraid. This place is a safe place. The demon spirits around you dare not approach. After the fluctuation period, you can go back. We will help you catch some demon. Spirit, let you absorb, you only need to practice peace of mind here."

Su Ping watched coldly and did not respond.

Although the old woman in front of her is lifelike, as an illusion, these words are unconvincing.

"Is this the horror of the Sea of ​​Falsehood? No wonder the Supreme is not willing to get involved easily, and the Federation has not been able to explore it so far." Su Ping's eyes flashed.

You know, the population of the Federation is huge. There are countless death row prisoners in each small galaxy. Even if these death row prisoners are used as pathfinders, an unknown area can be found out. What's more, the Federation still has an army and countless scientific researches. The personnel, after spending countless years, have not been able to attack the sea of ​​illusion, which can only be said to be unbelievable.

"Abide by the heart, everything is empty."

Su Ping calmed down, no longer nervous, he slowly condensed his thoughts and concentrated in the sea of ​​knowledge.

After a long time, the surrounding dense fog fluctuated, and several protoss figures emerged, dragging two demon spirits in their hands.

Su Ping slowly opened his eyes, looking at the still extremely lifelike gods and Joanna standing in front of him, he took a deep breath, and thought a lot in an instant.

What is true? What is virtual?

Obviously it is imaginary, but it can bring real feelings.

And some things that are clearly true, but like a mirror, can never be touched.

"False...False..."

"Are these all my fictional delusions?"

Looking at the two demon spirit corpses left in front of him, Su Ping fell into silence. If the illusion is so realistic that it can bring real feelings, is it still illusion?

What is the difference between the virtual and the real?

Really exists, is it true?

Does this existence exist in one's own subjective feelings or in the objective facts of the universe?

If it exists in one's own subjective feelings, then everything in front of you is considered true!

If it exists objectively in the universe, then is the universe real? How can I be sure that this universe is true or false? Is it based on one's own subjective feelings or subjective fantasy?

Su Ping lowered his head and looked at the two corpses for a long time without speaking, as if in a trance.

The surrounding gods were also watching him quietly, and interrupted without urging.

for a long time.

for a long time.

Su Ping also didn't know how long it had been before, and his thoughts kept digging into it, and gradually touched a kind of wonderful realm, which felt like enlightenment.

"False is also true, false is true, and reality is false."

"The reflection in the water seems to be imaginary, but the reflection actually exists. It only exists as a ‘scenery’, not an object..."

"If there is another world besides the real world, it is the virtual world!"

"The reflection of the world..."

Suddenly, Su Ping seemed to understand something, he seemed to have found the direction to condense the second small world!

The virtual world!

A world built with falsehood!

Rumble!

At the moment when Su Ping’s thoughts became clear, he felt that his consciousness seemed to vibrate suddenly. Then, he felt that his whole body became hot and piping hot. This feeling was very unreal, as if he could feel the body through a layer of membrane. The changes that have taken place, but it seems that something is being sensed through it.

"Everything is virtual, everything is real..."

Su Ping's eyes became clear, and she gradually became sharp and sharp. He looked at the two corpses on the ground, raised his hand and grasped, a black hole-like vortex appeared in his palm, sucking the corpse into it, and shattered it into a large amount of energy flowing into the body. Su Ping can feel the real improvement in his perception.

"How about hallucinations in front of you, you can die in the hallucinations, and you can be reborn in the hallucinations!"

"If the illusion can deceive my body and make my body die, it can also deceive my body and make my body live forever!"

"However, the drive of the body requires real energy. The energy brought by this illusion can certainly deceive the consciousness, but to make the body truly improve requires real energy. This energy cannot be obtained from the illusion, so where does it come from? The universe? Or... from this sea of ​​illusion?"

In a daze, Su Ping seemed to feel that he had touched the true face of the sea of ​​vain.

Perhaps, in the universe, this sea of ​​illusion is everywhere, but ordinary means cannot perceive it.

Just like before some instruments were invented, people could not capture the components in oxygen, but no matter how ignorant the primitive period, human beings lived in oxygen.

The inability to see and perceive does not mean that it does not exist!

"This kind of power is the real energy hidden in the sea of ​​falsehood?" Su Ping's eyes flashed.

If you want to prove his idea, you can only do it by leaving the sea of ​​illusion.

Su Ping looked at the gods in front of him, and said, "Are there any demon spirits?"

The old woman's eyes shone with a smile, and she nodded and smiled again and again: "Yes, some are, you guys, grab some more, it doesn't matter if the bigger one is!"

"good."

Several Protoss with extremely restrained auras turned and left.

The breath of these protoss surpassed those of the Conferred God, and Su Ping felt a bit similar to his master, and even more terrifying.

"You must know the way to leave, right?" Su Ping seemed to be unafraid of all of a sudden, smiling authentically.

The old woman smiled and said: "Of course, if you want to leave, we will **** you away at any time. With your current cultivation base, it is indeed dangerous to come here in advance. Fortunately, this is the collapsed area of ​​the outer edge. Those guys didn't notice it. You, otherwise..."

"Those guys?"

Although he knew that the other party was an illusion, Su Ping still chatted with a smile.

"It's better not to know them now, otherwise they will be easily perceived by them, even if you read their names, you will be noticed..."

The old woman said softly.

Su Ping smiled lightly and didn't ask any more questions. In his opinion, these were things that existed in his subconscious, although he didn't know why this strange old woman and a large number of strange protoss appeared in front of him.