Will it be what I thought it would be?

Since the upgrade of the game character in the cultivator mode can affect the real body of the Author, so that the Author becomes stronger as the game character level increases, why can't the items in the game be exchanged for the real world?

There is no free lunch in the world, and pie will not fall from the sky, Lei Han can't help asking: What is the reason for the appearance of the music of the gods that can bring such benefits?

It's not that Lei Han likes to doubt, it's not that Lei Han likes to think cranky, but this thing is weird.

As Zhang Qinghan said before, the Cultivator Alliance is not idle and has nothing to do, there is no purpose, no benefit, they will toss out a divine movement?

Although there is a danger of death for the practitioner after entering the practitioner mode of the Divine Movement, the practitioner can increase his strength...... Wait a minute!

Speaking of strength, Lei Han thought of a question, that is, in the cultivator mode of the Divine Movement, is there an end to the improvement of strength?

If not, doesn't it mean that as long as you can level up, your strength can continue to improve?

That's too scary, it feels unrealistic.

If so, then a new question arises - what is the limit of ascension, and how far can the cultivators who enter it improve their own strength?

Moreover, since it is through the game to improve the strength of the real-life cultivators, how does this game affect the real-life cultivators through the game?

What is the source of the strength of the cultivator who is boosted by the game?

Where does the energy needed to improve a practitioner's strength, or something similar to energy, come from?

The more Lei Han thought about it, the more he felt that these questions were like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out. After thinking hard for a while, he didn't gain the slightest, and in the end he had to give up.

For the current Lei Han, there is no point in thinking so much, even if the Divine Music really has some big secrets, he can't touch it with his strength at the moment.

The sky is falling, and there are tall men on top of it, even if you want to understand the secret of the music of the gods, you have to have the strength to talk about it first.

Eating a belly with a ditch and an oil, and the heart of Zhongyinan, and Haihai, isn't this not happy to find yourself?

Lei Han, who was standing at the edge of the woods in a daze, looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to him, and then left quickly. In fact, he is also a thief, and ordinary people can't sense the cultivator mode of the Divine Movement at all, so how can anyone pay attention to him?

Shortly after Lei Han left, a man stepped out of the shadow of a small tree. For some reason, there was always a shadow on this man's face, which made it difficult to see.

The man looked at Lei Han's departing back, rubbed his chin, and turned to walk towards the woods. If anyone paid close attention, they would find that the route taken by the man was exactly the same as the route taken by Lei Han and Zhang Qinghan when they walked out of the grove.

Coincidental?

Of course it can't be, there is no such coincidence in the world.

At the moment when the man stepped into the woods, the gloom and coldness that had completely dissipated after Lei Han completed the trial of the Divine Movement gathered silently, and those ordinary people who wanted to enter the woods to play unconsciously changed their minds and changed their route without them noticing.

With his eyes half-closed, the man walked slowly through the woods, and from his expression, it was clear that he seemed to be looking for something. As he went, the dead woods rippled, and something in the void seemed to disrupt the space, setting off a whirlpool in the entire grove that was invisible to outsiders.

When he walked to the place where Lei Han activated the test end of the Divine Movement, the man stopped. The strange thing is that with the man's stop, the space that had been fluctuating before suddenly calmed down, as if this space had never moved, and everything before was an illusion.

"I said, don't you have anything to explain to me?"

The man with half-closed eyes suddenly spoke, and there was no one around him, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that no one responded, the corners of the man's mouth curled slightly, as if he had found some fun toy. I only heard him say, "If you don't want to speak, then I'll talk about it." ”

It is said that the Tang monk and apprentice went to the west to learn scriptures, and there was a real and false Monkey King on the road, and even Guanyin couldn't tell the difference. The two monkeys made trouble in front of the Buddha and asked the Buddha to distinguish the truth from the falsehood for them. The Buddha was in a dilemma when one of the monkeys jumped on his hand, unbuttoned his belt and peed. Guess what the Buddha said? ”

The Buddha was not only not angry, but also said with a nostalgic face: It is still the original recipe, and it is still a familiar taste...... Speaking of this, the man paused and asked again, "What do I mean, you understand?" ”

If anyone sees a man talking to himself like this to the void, he must be regarded as a patient who has escaped from a mental hospital. However, if the next words can be heard, the person will wonder if there is something wrong with his own mind.

As soon as the man's voice fell, a voice sounded in the void: "You already have the answer in your heart, why do you bother to ask me?" ”

"Aren't I sure?" The man shrugged his shoulders and asked, "What kind of charter do you have to make such a thing out of Earth?" ”

The voice in the void replied, "Eggs can't be put in the same basket, it's a simple truth, you should be able to understand it." When I first chose you, I didn't expect you to succeed so quickly, and I had to leave myself with more options just to be prepared. ”

"I understand." The man nodded, his fingers shaking with a certain melody, "The Pantheon is not easy to match, you should leave your back hand." It's a pity that you underestimated me, I didn't expect me to get to where I am so quickly, and I was just one small step away from having the power to balance those guys. ”

Hearing the man say that he understood himself, the voice in the void not only did not relax, but was extremely nervous, and he asked in an anxious tone, "What are you doing?" Even if it's just a projection of consciousness, this fragile world can't withstand your power, stop it! ”

"You're so dishonest. You think I can't see that the world is very fragile now, but it used to be very powerful. The man didn't stop moving, his fingers moved faster, "It's just hurt and weakened now." As long as someone can cure it, it will become strong again, and you will also take a fancy to this point and leave that behind. ”

As he spoke, wisps of mist emanated from the man's fingers, and his entire figure became blurred with the appearance of the mist.

At this time, the whole space became restless and restless, with the man as the center, and circles of invisible and qualitative waves spread out in all directions. These waves are extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, they spread throughout the world.

The strange thing is that none of the people or other creatures in this world can sense it.

The voice in the void became angry: "What do you want to do? Forcibly mending a broken world, your consciousness projection will dissipate, and even your own body will be affected, are you crazy? ”

The man shook his head slightly, and replied in a loud voice: "I understand you, and you have to be considerate of me." Originally, I just hoped that Xiao Hanzi could live a healthy life, but who knew that this kid would break into that cultivator's game without dying. I don't blame you, but if it weren't for that thing you made, I would have had to sacrifice a projection of consciousness? ”

The voice in the void fell silent.

If you really want to investigate it, the root cause of the matter is indeed on him.

No, that's not the point!

That guy can't afford to be profitable, and it is impossible for him to do such a detrimental thing with his surname, unless the favorable person has a close relationship with him.

In this once-powerful but now fragile world, isn't there such a person?

This man's name is Lei Han!

"You sacrificed one of your own consciousness projections to give the world the ability to mend its own wounds, to save him from weakness and near death, in order to make the world consciousness grateful to you and close to you. In this way, the world consciousness will be biased towards those who carry your breath, and such people will become the beloved darlings of the whole world. ”

The man blinked and replied honestly, "Yes! You're so clever that you can guess my purpose at once. In the words of a practitioner, the person to whom the world consciousness is biased and who is loved by the whole world is the one who has the great fortune. But I can only give him a little help in this way, and what he can achieve depends on whether he can fight for it himself. ”

The voice in the void roared angrily, "That game of mine is about fairness, you can't be so nonsense!" ”

The man's fingers no longer moved, as his palms had disappeared entirely, and his figure was becoming transparent. Hearing the roar of the voice in the void, he made a gesture of spreading his hands, and said indifferently: "There has never been absolute fairness, some are just relatively fair. It's just an insignificant game for us as an existence, don't put on that stinky face. Besides, I'm proud of cheating, I'm happy to cheat. ”

Hearing the man say this, the voice in the void was very angry. Anyone else dared to speak to him like this, but he was facing a guy who had never been in awe of himself, and the voice in the void was called helpless.

Fortunately, this guy didn't go too far, and in his understanding, he just slightly added a few lucky points to the only person in this world who has his breath. Luck is a little better than others, and it can indeed provide some help, but if you don't work hard by luck alone, the help is limited.

Since the deciding factor still depends on oneself, the voice in the void also turned a blind eye.

The man is right, fairness is only relative, never absolute, just think that Lei Han is the type of person who has better luck in the game?

The man's figure disappeared completely, leaving no trace, as if he had never appeared in this world. All that was left was the voice in the void muttering, "I hope your brother will surprise me too, Leo." ”

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