"Are you alright, young man?"

An old voice woke Pan Long up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a kind-faced old woman looking at him worriedly.

But the first thing Pan Long noticed was what she was wearing.

Her dress is definitely not the style of the Northland, with a long checkered dress based on red and black, ruffled lace on the sleeves and skirt, a shawl with the same lace, a belt from the chest to the waist, and a soft and fluffy round hat on her head...... With her blonde hair and blue eyes, Pan Long thought for a moment that he had traveled to Europe in his previous life and participated in a festival celebration in a certain village.

And as it happens, he actually heard the sound of a similar celebration.

"Thank you, the merciful goddess of the moon, for protecting us and for granting us happiness and peace" - a middle-aged man singing a hymn in a loud voice.

And between his two lyrics, there are many adults and children singing in unison, "Thank you, thank you". The singing is quite neat, and it is obvious that it is practiced regularly, and it is definitely not the result of temporary cramming.

(What's going on?)

Pan Long sat up, put his hand on his forehead, and carefully recalled for a while before he could sort out his chaotic thoughts.

(Oh, I opened the fragment of the Sutra of Mountains and Seas, and was sucked in...... This is an illusory world created by the fragments of the Mountains and Seas? This is too real, isn't it??

He looked around, but he saw that every grass and tree was real, and he couldn't see the slightest falsehood.

(What Daddy and Grandpa said is really good.) Turn fiction into reality and create an illusory world...... Where can people distinguish between truth and falsehood, fiction and reality!)

(Compared to this world, the VR games I played in my previous life are so fake that I can't watch them!)

He was roughly certain that he had been sucked into the illusory world by the fragments of the Shan Hai Sutra. As for why the fragment of the Sutra of Mountains and Seas was opened for the first time, what appeared was not a void world that could only be practiced, but an illusory world that could be practiced? That is a good explanation, perhaps because Daddy had already filled it with aura.

This problem is solved, and the next problem follows.

What kind of world is this?

He was a little confused.

The creation of an illusory world from the fragments of the Mountains and Seas is not completely out of nothing, but is created according to the master's conception. Only when the master conceives a landscape can it create a landscape, when the master conceives a city, it can create a city, and when the master conceives a treasure, it can create a treasure...... Everything depends on the owner's conception.

So whose vision is the world now?

The first thing he thought of was his father Pan Lei.

In the past few decades, the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas have been in the hands of my father. Even more than ten days ago, it was still like this. Then, maybe Daddy has already conceived a world, and even the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas have already created it, just waiting for the master to open it.

This is the most plausible possibility.

But after looking around, he didn't think it was quite like it.

Dad once said that the most valuable world is the kind of grassland full of exotic flowers and plants, or simply a medicine garden full of elixir, so that you can eat and digest it directly, drill a "system bug", and get more benefits. Although it is limited to the lack of aura, it is impossible to make too high-grade elixirs, but the quality is not enough to make up for the quantity, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Poria cocos, and Huang Jing or something are eaten as a meal, which will always greatly replenish the vitality and be beneficial to cultivation.

Dad was able to cultivate the innate realm in just over ten years, and that's probably how he ate it.

And the elixir is never too much, there are more than 100 people who practice martial arts up and down the Pan family, and the demand for the elixir is very large, no matter how much it is, it is not enough.

But looking around, it's just an ordinary village, and there is no trace of medicinal herbs at all, which is completely different from what Daddy said.

Obviously, this world was not designed by Daddy.

So, is it the grandfather's hands and feet? He has also used the fragments of the Shan Hai Jing for decades, and in terms of "working years", he even surpasses his father. And he has lived in the Central Plains all these years, and he has really learned something that he doesn't know how powerful, maybe he can really do this kind of thing.

...... It's not much like it.,The style of painting is wrong.。

If you look at the faces of the people in this world, you know that it can't be the handiwork of any Northland people - Northlanders like thick and burly figures, both men and women. What they pursue is to get off the horse to fight the jackal, get on the horse to shoot the wild goose, and the dream is to stand on the fist and run the horse on the arm, the kind of elegant temperament and dignified and soft appearance are completely inconsistent with their aesthetics, and they will only be ridiculed as "rabbits" by them.

Well, the people in this village, both men and women, young and old, belong to the type of "rabbit" in the mouth of the Northlanders.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the memory of two lifetimes and had the experience far beyond that of ordinary Northlanders, he would probably feel that all the people in this village were members of the Rabbit Family, like most Northlanders.

Moreover, their dress is full of the European style of the previous life, which is very different from the Northland people - Pan Long has not even seen similar clothing in any calligraphy and painting works in this world.

Although my grandfather has lived in the Central Plains over the years and learned a lot of things from the Central Plains, he is still a northerner in his bones after all. The aesthetics of the Northland people, the dress habits of the Northland people...... These should not change.

In other words, most of this world was not designed by grandpa.

Since it is neither, then whose idea did the world come from?

Myself?

He surveyed the village suspiciously, trying to find something from his memory that would match the number.

It was a small village, about forty or fifty rooms, surrounded by a wooden fence that would have been quite safe, and that the most dangerous beasts were no more common than jackals.

The people in the village were dressed similarly to the old woman in front of them, with a distinctly European style. And the appearance is the same, blonde hair and blue eyes abound, but there is no black hair.

What's even more interesting is that at a glance, he swept at least twenty or thirty faces, and he didn't see even a crooked melon and cracked date. Even if he is relatively ugly, at least he has good facial features. And many of them can even be regarded as quite good-looking - for example, this old woman, although she already has a lot of gray hair on her temples, but looking at the contours of her face and the temperament between her eyebrows and eyes, she must have been a great beauty in her youth.

She is not a special case, among the people Pan Long saw at a glance, there were at least three or four handsome men and women of her level.

This is basically certain that the world should have been conceived by him.

A great man once said, "The so-called 'whimsical' is like waving ...... That is, an eye was added to the normal human body, and the neck was lengthened by two or three feet. "There is no way for man's imagination to go beyond his own experience, and no one is exempt.

Just like those who make up stories, the protagonists of the stories made up by scholars are mostly scholars, and the protagonists of the stories made up by martial artists are mostly martial artists. Even if things may not match their experiences, the details in the story must be familiar to them.

He had little impression of this unknown village. But the appearance of the men and women in the village was obviously in line with his aesthetics, and only he knew what they were wearing, so the world obviously came from his memory.

Therefore, the world he is in at this moment must be able to match something in his two lifetimes.

"Are you alright, young man?"

Only then did Pan Long notice that the old woman was still looking at him worriedly. He hurriedly smiled and said that he was all right, and the old woman relented, and turned and walked towards the meeting place on the other side.

Pan Long's gaze naturally looked at the meeting place, which was a small square, where two or three hundred people had gathered, and more villagers were walking towards it.

There were men and women, old and young, and although they were dressed a little simply, they all looked cheerful, and it was obvious that they were indeed celebrating some kind of festival.

He also noticed that the appearance of these people had a certain ...... It made him feel very familiar.

(Why do their faces and bodies look so familiar?Where should I have seen them...... Painting style?)

He thought silently, but he couldn't remember where he had seen someone who looked like this.

It looked a bit like a European festival, but he hadn't been to Europe before!

He shook his head silently and continued to ponder.

What he minds the most is the appearance of the people in this world.

The people he saw were all quite good-looking. Among the two or three hundred people, there is no ugly one, but handsome men and beautiful women abound.

What's more, there are similarities in the physiognomy of these people - not that they look the same, but their temperament, the kind of thing that can be called "painting style" hidden in the face and body lines, has a fairly obvious similarity.

This similarity has the flavor of "the same family", but there is a subtle difference from that...... It's like a series of works painted by a painter according to a general idea...... Moreover, he must have seen this style of painting somewhere, and even once was very familiar with it......

Just then, he noticed a statue slightly back in the small square, and the person standing in front of it.

It was a statue of a goddess holding a moon wheel in both hands, surrounded by a cluster of flowers. On the chest of the statue, there is also a transparent gemstone that sparkles in the sun.

And the little girl standing in the middle of the crowd, with her back to a stone statue, her appearance, her figure, is like a mold from the statue, if it is said that the statue has become a person, maybe some people will believe it

His eyes lit up.

(I remember!)

Like a bolt of lightning cutting through the chaos, he finally remembered what kind of world this was.

This is the first level in the VR game "Heroes: Sword and Tragedy" that he played in his previous life, Runa Village!