622. Millennial Practice

A second, a thousand years.

The human brain realizes that under special circumstances, the speed of time will be different from reality.

But there are limits to this difference...... Maybe you dream that you will feel that a few days or even months have passed, but the "time gap" in years will hardly appear.

But the brains in those nutrient tanks, stimulated by hormones and electric shocks, instantly expanded their potential to the limit, even beyond that limit...... It has achieved the effect of spending 1,000 years in a fantasy world in a second.

The screen is transformed.

The sun and moon are dazzling, and the rotation of spring, summer, autumn and winter is less than 0.01 seconds.

The man sitting in front of the idol also underwent a qualitative change.

He didn't know that he was in a virtual world, everything was so real, and he was an immortal seeker in the fantasy world, and gradually calmed his heart in the fairyland.

The idol still exudes majesty.

At first, the man sat in front of the statue in an impatient mood, and from time to time he stood up from meditation, looked back at the surrounding landscapes, birds and beasts, and looked up at the endless starry sky at night.

A year has passed.

He realized something, and his heart fell silent, and he was accompanied by foxes and wolves in the mountains and fields, and he meditated on the connections between nature and living things.

Ten years have passed.

He has a long beard, and his whole body exudes the aura of a generation of grandmasters, and he actually blends in with the surrounding environment, which is quite a feeling of unity between heaven and man.

A hundred years have passed.

He no longer feels new about everything in the world, but just sits silently next to the statue, his eyes drooping and falling, like a stone statue.

Five hundred years have passed.

He allowed the sun, moon and stars to shine on him, and his stone-like body was covered with moss, but he was unaware of it, and his whole person was completely integrated with heaven and earth.

A thousand years have passed.

He realized, at that moment, it seemed to be a feather and soar, and the whole person was reborn, turning into a wave of immortal qi and fading away from the body, merging with the mysterious statue.

Millennial faith.

A thousand years of practice.

A thousand years of perception.

His realm is otherworldly, and the power of "thoughts" and "beliefs" provided by him is immense, and if all this is true, I am afraid that it can really become a generation of great powers.

But...... It's all fake!!

The thousand-year-old path is just an illusion catalyzed by technology, and only a second has passed in reality.

At this moment, the brain completely collapsed and exploded, and the power of "faith" generated after the explosion was stronger than the power of thoughts generated by thousands of believers praying together, and even had a trace of divinity.

"See?"

"Lord Death, he has worshiped the idol of the god for a thousand years and practiced for a thousand years."

"He has provided an unknown amount of faith power, far more than those mortal ants."

Hongyi's voice gradually became grand and vast, although everything in the virtual world was a deception, but what he thought was true, and the state of mind he comprehended was also real, and the energy generated by the feather ascension was absorbed by him.

A brain is a thousand years of incense and practice.

What about ten brains?

What about a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand?

Hongyi absorbed the endless power of faith in this way, and only a madly paranoid genius like him could think of this method.

There is a constant cracking sound in the nutrient trough that fills the brain.

More and more brains are being blown up, and Hongyi seems to be carrying out the last wave of "harvesting" operations.

It's horrible.

This kind of efficiency is really terrifying.

There are probably tens of thousands of brains trapped in the virtual world in the nutrient tank, each of which has survived thousands of years, and the total amount of faith power provided is incalculable.

"You're stalling for time."

Gu Fan's eyes were cold, like a paranoid perverted madman like Hongyi, and there was some purpose behind everything.

Hongyi is not just showing off, although there are also elements of identifying with Gu Fan, but the ultimate goal is to delay as much time as possible and complete the harvest of the last wave of faith.

Boom!!

After Gu Fan finished speaking, Hongyi no longer explained, but manipulated the monsters in those nutrient tanks to hit the glass.

There was a loud bang, and the centipede-like thousand-legged python just now slapped the glass mirror with its tail.

The high-strength glass shook for a while, causing the corridors to shake slightly, and the fine cracks cracked like spider webs, and there was a harsh grinding sound of glass slag.

Click, click, click.

When the crack widened to a certain extent, the tempered glass on both sides of the corridor made a similar sound, and other different kinds of monsters swam over, slapping the mirror like crazy.

Boom Boom Boom!!

Bang la

The high-strength bulletproof glass reached a zero point, the sound of shattering roared, and the emerald green pus, along with those brains scorched by the arc, poured out like a tide, about to fill the corridor completely.

Gu Fan snorted coldly, it was a bit stupid to use this method to delay.

Hell Road - Extremely Cold!!

The extremely cold power in the bloodline of hell erupted, and an absolutely cold cold aura gushed out, and the emerald green liquid gushing out from both sides of the corridor was instantly frozen, frozen in place like a landscape sculpture of ocean waves.

The power of the extreme cold is spreading.

The corridor turned into an ice cellar cave, most of the monsters were directly frozen to death, and some of them were still struggling, such as the thousand-legged centipede-like python just now, even if the tentacle part had been broken, and the huge head with a diameter of several meters was still drilling forward with its eyes closed, breaking the ice wall and trying to rush into the corridor.

"Fog, they're over to you."

Gu Fan ordered lightly, paused slightly and continued: "Kill these monsters and you will leave, return to the ground, the farther away from the sanctuary the better." ”

Fog No. 07 did not hesitate to Gu Fan's order, and the mist exploded into a scimitar, and its body swept past to cut off the snake's head, falling to the ground with a dull sound.

Gu Fan no longer paid attention to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and spread out his mental power and scattered around.

This corridor ...... There is no end, just a closed loop, and Hongyi is not here, just a trap to delay time.

The real passage is in the nutrient tank full of thick green liquid, and the end of the cable light is the real hiding place of Hongyi!!

"Low-level deception."

Gu Fan turned around and threw a punch at the ice wall, and the liquid that had been frozen was blasted out of another tunnel by the punch, and the ice chips were full of all kinds of strange substances, and the soles of his feet would make a "creaking" sound when they crushed those substances.

Ground floor.

The filthy soles of the feet stepped on hard.

The seemingly ordinary kick actually implied strength, and cracks also appeared in the steel under the floor, and as Gu Fan's thigh twisted suddenly, the traces of the explosion were shattered, and the interlayer more than ten meters thick collapsed.

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