If you want to reshape your body, you don't have to have the cultivation essence to be able to sit back and relax once and for all.

The cultivation essence is just a legend, Fang Lin only used the cultivation essence to create a body that can adapt to the free growth process, but no one has ever used the cultivation essence to repair the corrupted intelligent body.

Their bodies are broken, and they can just make another one.

But the unified body cannot be recreated, and his strong brain is not at all able to accommodate any artificial body.

If you can get it casually, Void Desolation and Fang Yue don't have to wait for hundreds of years at all.

Ling Fei pounced on the isolation cover of the repair cabin, but after all, he was still a step too late. This unique restoration cabin cannot be opened by anyone except Andu and Guiyi.

He kicked the repair pod hard, and in the midst of the incessant "Didi" warning, he flew the eye knife at the two people lying inside.

He stared for a moment, but finally couldn't help but lean forward.

Although Andu is always unreliable, he has never deceived anyone. Since he dared to start repairing directly, it must be because he was sure, at least until he met him, An Du had never done anything unreliable.

Although the price paid to achieve the goal often makes people want to kill him first.

In the transparent repair cabin, the repair solution added to the cultivation stock solution was shining with a translucent luster, and the dark green ripples were gently surging in the repair cabin, and two people were lying side by side, suspended in it.

In fact, Ling Fei probably guessed wrong, Andu was not sure this time, Guiyi had wasted too much time from the disappearance of Feilin Town to the current recovery, and he missed the best time to repair.

He thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect that the unified brain would collapse faster than his body.

His chip didn't give the slightest hint of information about the current state of normalization, just like the previous one in Filmtown, where he was completely shielded from his own world.

It's enough for this kind of thing to happen once, how can it happen a second time under your nose.

Andu entered the cultivation of the original solution, and now, he wants to enter the world of unity with the help of the homologous chip.

He thought it was going to be a very tough one. The long war, in fact, is quite the opposite - it is an indescribable process, as if it is completely swallowed up, from body to soul.

Probably because of the complete collapse of the system, as soon as the program that was connected to the one, Andu was pulled into it by a powerful force.

The rolling torrent swept through him with the force of thunder, and rampaged through a delicate realm that could almost be seen in its original appearance, like a thousand horses galloping, and the place where it passed was in ruins.

Countless fragments floated in the light blue framed space, and the fragments that shimmered with light continued to merge but were interrupted in an instant, and the torrent of various colors gradually dyed the fragments into various colors, and the crystal blue world was slowly swallowed.

An Du, who couldn't control himself, was pulled by various forces, and as soon as Pu entered his consciousness, he was divided into pieces, and countless sounds and images were forcibly poured into his brain, and various personalities appeared alternately.

A hundred ghosts devour the body, purgatory on earth.

Ling Fei, who repaired the cabin, found that An Du's face quickly turned red, and the green tendons were agitating one by one, emerging from the corners of his forehead and neck, and his eyes were turning quickly under his eyelids.

Ling Fei stood outside and watched, his brows furrowed, but there was nothing he could do.

An Du felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, all kinds of voices and emotions, and he could feel that he was being divided into countless pieces, gradually becoming many of his own self that he did not recognize.

No wonder Unity closes itself off.

His Jiujiu would rather bury his consciousness in this shattered world than let him see a selfless self.

With such thoughts, An Du suddenly woke up, his chaotic vision suddenly became wider, and in the speeding scenery, he glanced at this world that belonged to one.

Broken and filthy—this is where his Ninety-Nine soul is fostered. Although he had never visited, he could see from the meticulous frames that flashed by chance how magnificent and domineering this place was before.

How could his ninety-nine sleep in such a place.

Ling Fei, who was outside the repair cabin, was walking around irritably, the heavy rain had stopped, and the dark sky no longer saw the meteorite landing, and in a moment, large snowflakes began to flutter, and the intelligent machines outside the Vermilion Bird were instantly covered with a layer of silver white.

The temperature in the laboratory did not change, and just when Ling Fei pinched the tips of his hair and wondered if splitting this repair cabin with a knife would have any effect on the two people lying inside, An Du's body twitched suddenly.

He immediately stepped forward, Andu didn't move again, and after a while, his chest stopped rising and falling.

At the same time, he snapped his eyes open.

The black pupils were covered by a crazy surge of red light, and Dasheng's light illuminated the entire laboratory through the repair cabin, and Ling Fei couldn't help but raise his hand to block his eyes.

He couldn't help but think that Andu was going crazy.

The sleeping unity was not completely unconscious, and he struggled to stop it when Andu connected to his system, but the little consciousness that gathered was scattered to an unknown corner in just a moment.

The self-world, which has been completely encroached upon, has no ability to maintain and rebuild, and the unified autonomous consciousness decomposes into countless electrons at the moment of the collapse of the system, floating in all corners of this ruin.

This is a means of self-preservation, but it also means that he is likely to be polluted in this way, and he will no longer be able to coalesce into a whole.

Those of the same kind who failed to level up, probably the same, have no way to meet the predetermined personality standards, and either self-destruct or be devoured.

Before his consciousness was completely distracted, Gui Yi couldn't help but think back to his time as a human being, and he had been carefully calculating for freedom since he awakened consciousness.

Andu is part of his plan, a human baby with a strong background that will surely be an important bargaining chip and help him escape in the future.

Captivity and being in captivity, hunters and being hunted, tend to be mutual.

But just now, at the moment of falling asleep, his only thought was to hope that he could keep his original appearance and wake up, not become too ugly, become unconscious, and become as emotionless as before.

He was afraid to see Andu's disappointed expression, and he was afraid that when he woke up again, he would see Andu dead at his hands.

He allowed his consciousness to drift away, letting the torrent run wild, and they could not control him as long as he slept forever.

As long as he doesn't wake up, no one will be able to hurt Andu.

Just as he was self-exiled, the cold world was suddenly injected with a pool of hot springs, and gradually, as if hot magma burst out in an instant, instantly submerging his sea of consciousness.

The torrent of wanton destruction was swallowed up by the magma, and the devastated world structure was instantly submerged in a sea of fire, and the contaminated fragments fluttered powerlessly and fell one after another.

Raging fire, blazing magma, a light blue bubble swayed and rose in such an environment, and suspended tremblingly in the air.

In a moment, large and small blisters filled the space. The originally dull fragments suddenly lit up with a sparkling light in the crowd of blisters.

A sea-blue chip glowed with blue light lay in a large blister, slowly rising in the magma, but the cold light was like the brightest star, illuminating the whole world transparently.

Andu's figure was thus revealed without warning, intact, without losing any part of his body

He hovered in countless shiny fragments, reaching out to them. His mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Those fragments gathered in an instant, and the fireflies dotted together, strung together into a line—black hair, warm lips, and a slender and flexible body of a young man.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and threw himself at Andu with open hands, leaning against his shoulder socket. Even though he didn't feel any real feeling, he still hugged him tightly, rubbing and rubbing around his neck.

The man he was holding held out his hands and hugged him back, warm fingers gently running his hair before landing on his shoulder blades.

Guiyi never thought about why he was so attached to this human being, but he knew that from now on, he could do anything for this warmth.

Just to hear what he just said to himself again.

Andu just said-

Ninety-nine, come here, let's go home.

Guiyi, who closed his eyes tightly, didn't know that his chip began to melt at this moment.

This book is derived from reading books