950 Dream World

Jiang Ning doesn't know how long it has been? I'm not interested in knowing.

He's been working on one thing—dreaming.

This is what makes him different from those immortals.

Those Heavenly Immortals were all from the Dao Sect, and they had already had no desires when they cultivated to that realm, and once they fell into this situation, the first thing that came to mind would definitely be ...... Go to bed.

The immortals he met were all sleeping, at most they woke up once in a while, but because they slept too much, they often kept semi-asleep by habit, and would not take the initiative to deal with others.

It's just so boring.

Jiang Ning is the kind of person who can live a wonderful life under any circumstances, and he is not interested in sleeping all the time.

So he was going to try to make himself dream.

The next step is to make the dream real.

It's not impossible, don't forget, he has entered Sister Meow's consciousness, seen Sister Meow's state when she was running Chen Xuan's sleep skills, and he also cultivated in the phantom array in the place where the corpse was raised, and felt the kind of mystery that turns the false into the real.

The most crucial point is that at this moment he is still in a state of merit and heavenly bestowing the Dharma.

That wasn't his original plan.

He hadn't thought it would be like this, but since it was already like this, of course he wanted to maximize the benefits as much as possible.

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Jiang Ning had completely forgotten the time.

In this state, time simply loses its meaning.

Besides, he thinks it's not bad now, he's learned to dream, and it's a very real dream.

He felt like he had captured the trick of turning the false into the real.

There is no need to really turn the fake into the real at all, as long as the feeling is real, the so-called feeling is the synthesis of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch.

As long as you can simulate all the feelings, what's the difference between real and fake?

The easiest way to make someone else feel all this is to pull them into the world he created.

In it he is God.

Of course, he can also transmit his feelings to the other party.

For example, he can make a knife in his own world.

This knife is extremely sharp.

Then all he needs to do is pass that feeling on to others...... The easiest way to do this is to use this knife to slash at the opponent's body.

How do you prove that this knife is extremely sharp?

The solution is simple, just leave a knife mark that feels extremely sharp.

As for how to leave a knife mark? That's simpler, think about how Lu Yuling did it? It's not just knives that leave scars.

It was precisely because he understood this that he finally understood the mystery of the flying needle that his ancestor had helped him refine.

The flying probe is also supposed to be some kind of energy field, possessing penetrating and sharp properties, and is subject to the action of electromagnetic ejection...... He's now thinking about whether or not to replace the electromagnetic catapult with something else, because that thing has a speed limit.

If only it were just a light.

However, the light is too easy to block, just a mirror.

In addition, light can carry too little energy, which means that it is not very powerful.

Maybe plasma? That energy is large, and it can also be emitted by electromagnetic force, and the speed is much faster than that of electromagnetic catapults, but unfortunately it can only be used once.

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Jiang Ning doesn't care at all, not only because he has learned to dream, but also because he can play all kinds of things in his dreams, and recently he also simulated Sister Meow and Xie Xiaowei.

He finally understands now, although he has relationships with so many women, the ones he cares about the most are Sister Meow and Xie Xiaowei.

However, there was an accident when Xie Xiaowei was simulated...... The pesky little guys were also simulated together.

He had tried to change all that, such as turning the little foxes into nothing...... As a result, Xie Xiaowei also disappeared, and he also tried to forcibly control the little foxes and make them well-behaved...... As a result, Xie Xiaowei lost her vitality and became like a puppet doll.

After a series of failures, Jiang Ning had to face up to the reality, Xie Xiaowei and her little ones had some kind of secret connection, as if it was an unbreakable lock of cause and effect, tightly locking the two together.

Either put up with the noise of the little ones or give up on Xie Xiaowei, he has to choose one of these two choices.

Obviously there is no choice.

He hates those little things more and more now, and he doesn't dream cleanly.

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As long as there is something to do, life is very fulfilling.

Of course, there is another reason, and that is that he is not alone.

Jiang Ning had already simulated most of the people he knew, and he had even rebuilt the building and rebuilt most of the area of City X.

It's very simple to do that.

He doesn't need to create them one by one, he doesn't need to rebuild the whole building, he doesn't need to build the buildings around him, he doesn't need to simulate those people...... It's actually very simple to simulate this, as long as he thinks about it, recalls it, as long as he has the impression that there is such a building, such a person, and such a street, everything will appear clearly in front of his eyes.

Jiang Ning once did experiments.

For him, the whole city of X, what he is most familiar with is not the building, not the area around the building, but the university he first attended.

Once upon a time, he didn't have a good impression of that university at all, there was no one worth remembering except Lao Dai, even Zheng Zhilan was just able to speak, if it weren't for Lao Dai's relationship, he wouldn't be too concerned at all, not to mention that there was a birdman like He Jun there.

But in retrospect, he felt that the university was more intimate.

That's right, those classmates gave him a plain feeling, but this blandness seemed more real, unlike later in X University, the people around him either desperately wanted to flatter him, or secretly looked at him with a hint of hatred, or were afraid of him, or jealous and envious of him, or full of curiosity about him...... Anyway, there are all kinds of situations, but none of them are normal, belonging to classmates or friends.

Now he really feels the preciousness of that blandness.

He finally understood now why those monsters lived in the crowd, and why Aunt Li would make such an inconspicuous small building in the center of the city?

I'm afraid it's not just to get in trouble just to mix with humans, maybe it's also a kind of pursuit of blandness at work.

Even if there is no Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, even if the realm is not very high, any monster is an extraordinary existence for human beings, they want to have money, it is absolutely easy, in fact, money has no meaning to them at all, what is meaningful is points, it is X coins.

I don't care about money, I don't go out to work for money, I don't need to worry about getting married and having children, what I think about is cultivation, it's eternal...... What is it? Isn't this the template for the masters?

is still the kind of master who returns to the basics, naturally, without a little deliberate return to the basics.

Because of this, the second thing he simulated was the university, and he also simulated the streets around the university, especially the food festival.

When he had simulated all this, he went to the alley where he had found the civet cat.

As he remembered, the alley was filled with grease and smudge.

The tan grease that had been dragging down from the eaves and the blackened stains on the walls and the skin of minced meat were definitely not something he could have reproduced...... He couldn't have copied it.

So the first thing he guessed was that it wasn't a simulation, but a projection.

As long as he remembers or recalls, and what does exist in reality, it will be projected into this world.

He tried to talk to the people who had copied them, especially the neighbors who were on the other side of the door, because he knew them best.

It can be determined that those people absolutely own the template of the ontology, not NPCs that run according to some kind of program.

At least in the world he simulated, those people are flesh and blood, there are joys and sorrows, living people with their own troubles, and sometimes there will be people who leave, such as business trips and the like, I don't know how to simulate this, anyway, they will disappear from the world he created, and then reappear after a while, as if they were returning from a normal business trip...... Of course, there are also people who leave and never come back, such as those residents who were taken care of by Michelle because of the expansion of the building, and then moved away.

In addition, Jiang Ning can also be sure of one thing - dead people will not appear in the world he created.

He deliberately created the old street of Shuanglin, in order to try, can he reproduce the lonely old man who died in the Spring Festival of the year before last?

At the beginning, he fooled Lao Dai, and once said that the lonely old man was his master, and that the old man had a good relationship with him, and they were quite familiar with each other, and if he could really be resurrected in his dream, it would be a good thing.

It's a pity that it can't be done.

His dream was just a dream, a world that was false and real, but not a world that he was completely in control.

This is not heaven, it is not the Pure Land of Western Bliss, he is not God, he is not Buddha, he is not omnipotent.