Led by the spatial scanning wave, Mi Liancheng once again came to a mezzanine between the unreal and the real.

This is where the world of the plot was born.

It was here that Mi Liancheng first really understood what the story world really was.

In my senses, many of them are more like mayflies dying in the twilight of life, born "in the morning" and falling into death "in the evening".

There is only one in a hundred that can really be selected as a plot world.

There are so many worlds in the void.

They float in the void, avoiding the strong world and approaching the weakened world.

The powerful world, with its own strength, captures the same type of world, either digested or connected, and the situation is also very complicated.

Their interiors are wonderful, with countless lives and stories to play out, while on the outside they often look like jellyfish popping out of the void with countless tentacles.

Although they carry continents and worlds in their stomachs, and their status is even close to that of gods, their fate is often predestined.

These illusory worlds don't just last forever.

Some worlds are dying out, some are rising, and many more are struggling to grow old in a half-dead way, and the vast majority of them will slowly fall into death.

Only a few worlds can truly exist in people's spiritual worlds forever, and these worlds are often real giant worlds, and the difficulty of the strategy is exaggerated and unimaginable.

For example, the world of dynasties: the worlds of the Three Kingdoms, the Tang Dynasty, and the worlds of various dynasties belong to this type.

Not only did these worlds have countless people living in their dynasties before they took shape, but even if their dynasties passed away in the long river of time, they never faded in the memory of future generations.

They went down in history.

They're brought to the screen.

There are countless questions about them that have been studied over and over again, science and technology, politics, military, people's livelihood, celebrities, countless aspects of the figure have countless people paying attention, which makes them able to attract countless spiritual powers at all times.

There are even real souls reborn into these worlds from time to time, and when these souls have the dream of being a king and hegemon, they don't know that they have been integrated into the world step by step, and after a reincarnation, they have no dreams, and they only give everything to the world, so their profound heritage is unimaginable.

In these worlds, you can even find the true souls of emperors from all dynasties, and they even have dragon qi to protect their bodies, and they cannot be killed unless the entire dynasty is destroyed.

In addition to the dynastic world, there is also the world of the Kingdom of God!

Devout believers believe that after death, they should enter heaven, the kingdom of Buddhas, and the realm of fairyland, and then these worlds are born.

However, these worlds have not yet been included in the scope of space strategy for the time being, for fear of breaking the big teeth of the scrapwood contractor.

The worlds that are dying out are those that are gradually fading from people's memories.

A typical case of this is the world of some shoddy Hong Kong films.

Because of their rough production, these film worlds grew up like balloons and became a new little world during the bombardment.

But as soon as the screening period passes, their lives gradually enter the countdown, as the audience forgets them from their minds, these small worlds that have lost their spiritual power to replenish quickly dry up and wither, and then collapse in the consumption of the world itself, all the worlds accumulated into nutrients, digested and absorbed by the same type of world.

But not all destroyed worlds are such shoddy worlds, the key is whether there are people who remember it, miss it, and bring it a steady stream of spiritual power to worship.

Some award-winning films/TV that have some origins with famous actors and are often broadcast on TV, although some are also relatively shoddy, but because they are often broadcast on TV and broadcast on computers, they can often be relatively stable and become a world with a long life.

But not all illusory worlds with long vitality can be valued by infinite space, and as a strategy object, they have become a battlefield for contractors to shed their blood.

Those who are forgotten by the choice of space are often some high-quality small story worlds, and their own story connotations make it difficult for them to carry more world backgrounds, but the overly large crowd of moviegoers provides them with sufficient spiritual food, so they have grown into strange things in the illusory world: the world structure is stable and amazing, because the main line is too simple and clear, the eyes of the world master consciousness are always shrouded in several plot characters, so that there is no way to tamper with them.

The classic case of this is like, "This killer isn't too cold!" ”

The opposite of this situation are some online novels.

With the rise of online novels, a large number of online novels also have a lot of fans, and these online novels naturally appear in the level of the fantasy world.

However, the excessively large length and grandiose background often make the territory of these plot worlds seem too large, the energy progression seems too high-end, and the days and nights of a few years and tens of thousands of viewers are often not enough to construct one-tenth of these worlds.

Most of them have become big fat people with osteoporosis, and occasionally collide with the same type of world, they are knocked apart and turned into fireworks, and the continents in countless plot worlds have collapsed, and the powerful people who are destroying the world in the formation have turned into powder in the chaotic turbulence, and they have also fattened other worlds for nothing.

Therefore, the world of online novels that can really stand out is actually very rare.

Mi Liancheng's gaze swept gently from one world to another.

Hundreds of plot world strategies have entered his eyes one by one.

Countless contractors are fighting in these worlds.

Although because the contractor is not very strong, the level of strategy in many story worlds is still very low.

But Mi Liancheng was already quite satisfied.

The web of spatial order has penetrated deeply into the depths of these worlds through the medium of these contractors, and many low-level plot characters have been eliminated and replaced with marionettes of space.

For this situation, some plot worlds are still ignorant and ignorant, and some plot worlds have already noticed that something is wrong, but limited to the height of their vision, they can only be powerless.

It seems that the time is gradually ripe for the next stage of strategy!

Just as Mi Liancheng was thinking, the scanning wave's inspection of the plot world also came to an end, and it quickly transferred to the entire real world.

Taking the place where Miren City was founded, the scanning wave extended to infinitely distant places almost instantly.

Mi Liancheng knew that the more distant place was not something he could perceive, but he followed the path paved by the scanning wave, patrolling the condition of the entire earth.

The entire Pingyuan City, the entire Henan Province, the entire Huaxia, and the entire earth were all reflected in the ears and eyes of Milian City.

Mi Liancheng saw the Lan Ai people who unfolded the rescue pod and occupied the king.

After the safe landing, the procedures of the life-sustaining cabin are activated, and the rescue cabin has become a sturdy and durable shelter, and can be used to extract and utilize external material and energy, forming a suitable environment for the Lanai people to survive.

The earth was originally suitable for the Lanai people to survive, and some Lanai people simply occupied the land, drove the local inhabitants, and became bandits.

Shaft, I really don't think I'm dying fast enough!

Mi Liancheng sneered in his heart, and after making a secret note for them, he turned his gaze to other places.

He also saw the insect infestation sites in various places.

After the death of the battleship motherworm, these soldiers and insects have broken free from the shackles of genes, and they hunt their prey frantically, not only for the needs of evolving their own genetic level, but also to lay eggs.

The eggs of some of the bugs have now begun to hatch, and the reproductive efficiency of these bugs is simply overwhelming!

Mi Liancheng had already known about this, so after a few glances, he turned his gaze to Mizhou.

In an extremely secret chamber underneath Mizhou, Mi Liancheng saw Russell again.

A few months ago he was a young Indian in the prime of life.

But now he is no longer what he used to be.

Age spots appeared on his face, his skin began to sag, the lenses of his eyes began to appear cloudy, several sores appeared faintly on his body, and an unspeakable stench enveloped his body.

He is still the lord of Mizhou, the sacred of the Indians, and his power is still second only to Miliancheng.

But the foundation of his power is too weak.

Now, he is gradually facing a desperate dilemma.

Is there no cost to the reckless use of the Holy Seal?

How can it be possible to slaughter living beings on a large scale without being counterattacked?

As a reserve god, Russell's knowledge is still too shallow, and his taboos and knowledge of gods are still too lacking.

Therefore, although he chose the right path, he was only halfway there, and he almost couldn't hold on.

"You're here?"

Russell blinked his eyes slightly, with the Holy Seal on his body, and although Mi Liancheng's will was as ethereal as a floating cloud in the sky, he still keenly sensed it.

"Yes! You see, it seems very bad! Do you want to lay down your burdens and take a new path? ”

Mi Liancheng smiled slightly, and sent out his invitation again in the void.

Russell was silent, he couldn't hide his current situation, and he couldn't hide it from others.

"Juggernaut, thank you for your kindness, but I still have to fight again, I know that an opportunity will come soon, maybe I will be able to turn over at that time!"

Mi Liancheng nodded, looking away from this side, leaving only one sentence, "Then, good luck!" ”

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