Chapter Twenty-Eight: The First Time in My Life I Returned to the City for Free
Fang Yuan was reading a novel—well, that's right, he was reading a novel, in the virtual universe network of the main universe, it was said that the founding time could be traced back to the Ancestral Star Era before the Great Voyage of the Universe began—Fang Yuan said that he was very familiar with this name, but unfortunately, after countless years of continuous evolution, there was only one name that Fang Yuan felt familiar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There are many similarities between worlds Fang Yuan has long given up exploring, after all, he is still too weak to be qualified.
Speaking of which, he is actually a god of online literature in this main world now, and his godhead is not particularly strong, but he is no longer an ordinary writer. As for how exactly you got it?
It's very simple, just copy the book...... To be precise, who made the virtual universe network have a soul memory extraction function? There is no need for Fang Yuan to have the ability to remember before crossing, in fact, many things cannot be forgotten as long as they are seen, and great image memory is also counted.
In fact, after hundreds of millions of years of development, even after countless special periods of stagnation and reshuffle, online writers have completely changed their appearance in this era and have become a glamorous and serious profession, called online literary creation or entertainment literature, which is juxtaposed with serious literature. In the same way, this profession has also been formalized to a certain point, and it is no longer possible to get ahead simply by writing well - the number of practitioners is too large, the competition is too fierce, and even fierce, so you have to know how to manage readers.
The readership base has indeed become larger, but everyone has always had so much time every day, and a good work does not limit the number of readers or anything, and not everyone has the leisure to go to the vast sea of books to pan for gold...... The result is that the winners become more and more successful, and the losers remain like that.
But all this can't stop Fang Yuan from picking up ready-made, literature is like that, a good work is often eternal, and it will not be completely outdated in any era, at best, it pretends to be classical literature - plus he was a novel house in his previous life, and he directly copied the terrifying super high efficiency that he didn't even need to conceive, dozens or hundreds of good books were smashed out one after another, and he was worth a hundred times more because of his lone line, and there were always one or two that really became popular because of some coincidences, and then relied on mental suggestion and other means to let his own owner sister help open an account, and this is how the money he saved to support his first crossing came from.
Anyway, on the whole, although there is a lot of money, it has not reached the point where it can attract attention, and he has not done anything illegal and undisciplined that can attract attention, so he is naturally not afraid of investigation.
As for why he suddenly returned to the Overworld to read novels with nothing to do?
Of course, it's because he went back to the city for free before......
He said before that he wanted to leave a deeper impression on himself, as a memorial to the lesson he was taught, but just killing the thirteen innate words was not enough for him to remember forever.
No matter how angry you are in your heart, you will be determined to self-harm at most, what kind of commemoration can you count as a nest of ants if you kill a nest of ants?
However, the first free return to the city during the journey-or the first death experienced in his life, this is always worth remembering for a lifetime, so Fang Yuan was a little willful, and when his physical strength was not up to standard, he did not even reach the standard of the peak of the first order, and the power that initially supported the Heavenly Realm could only be said to be reluctant and unsustainable, he fully let go of his own Heavenly Heart Consciousness and used his physical body to carry and exert the power of the complete Heavenly Heart Consciousness Heavenly Position.
According to his estimates, the state of reaching that level of physical support to fully liberate the power of the Heavenly Position could last for about five seconds, but it turned out that he overestimated the strength of his body after all, or underestimated the strength of his own Heavenly Heart Consciousness......
In less than three seconds, he only had time to pose to look up at the sky, and his body completely collapsed under the pressure caused by the power of heaven surging out of his soul. If the dead skin and face lingered, he could still hold on for a while, but it was a lump of minced meat and could not be called a body, so Fang Yuan didn't bother to bear the pain, he simply broke away from the shackles of his body and returned with the power of the virtual universe.
Then he didn't leave the virtual universe network, but quietly passed the time, waiting for the "cooldown time" to arrive - Fang Yuan said that although he didn't feel that his soul was damaged, the rules were like this, and those who died had to wait for a period of CD cooling before they could continue to cross, which was jokingly called resurrection reading time by some online game enthusiasts.
Fortunately, the time was not too long, it only took about half a day, so Fang Yuan simply picked up his former hobby - reading novels.
When the time finally passed, Fang Yuan chose to travel again without hesitation, the target was naturally still the previous world, and then- Come!
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Sure enough, it's a cat again. Fang Yuan, who was already accustomed to this, just read a sentence in his heart, and casually accepted the reality.
But where is this place? It's obviously not a blue sea...... The location of the crossing is indeed random. He sighed secretly, probably knowing that he had taken away another wild cat, Fang Yuan, decided to find a secluded place to sort out his situation first, this place was really a bit panicked at the moment......
This was also the fundamental point where he was sure that this was not the Blue Sky Sea, because he was obviously in a large city full of people at this time.
Of course, on the whole, he is just a cat after all, and it is still easy to find a secluded place, and no one will feel wrong to follow and find trouble.
'Okay, is this the rhythm of focusing on hitting me in the face?' Fang Yuan was suddenly a little helpless, why? Because he had just thought it would be easy to calm down, but trouble came to his door - a dog actually came to the door looking for trouble! Obviously, according to the rules of the animal world, Fang Yuan seemed to have crossed the line and intruded into other people's territory.
Fortunately, it was just an ordinary wild dog, Fang Yuan said that even if the effect of spiritual power was weakened to the point of almost extreme in this world, it would not even be able to scare and scare people. A strong-minded person may be exempt from this rudimentary spiritual deterrence, but an ordinary wild dog...... Forget it.
Fang Yuan finally got quiet.
Then he planned to sense where Qing'er was now, and the trace of Tianxin consciousness was in the Qingyubao bamboo cane, both of which could be used by him to find Qing'er's whereabouts.
But then his brow furrowed—the sense between himself and that trace of Tianxin consciousness still existed, but it seemed very vague, almost unrecognizable, as if it was blocked by something. And the mind in the green jade treasure bamboo cane cane can't be sensed at all!