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After Wang Dong ejected the five round alloys from his hands, he didn't look at them, he already knew very well in his heart what would happen to those places that were hit by the alloy balls.

Almost half of the Qing Dynasty world would be destroyed by this.

But for the sake of its own evolution, it is worth it to have more casualties.

Wang Dong fell straight to the ground and fell to the position of the Qing Dynasty's four nine cities.

The increasing speed even formed a straight, fiery red channel in the sky.

Wang Dong was like a huge fireball, appearing in the eyes of the officials and people of the four nine cities of the Qing Dynasty.

These people first opened their mouths wide and sighed that this fireball was really big, and then their eyes were about to pop out, why was this huge fireball shooting towards Sijiu City?

At this moment, everyone panicked and screamed for their lives, and they all wished that their parents would give them a few more legs so that they could run faster.

After Wang Dong landed hundreds of meters above the ground, his speed decreased rapidly, and then became slower and slower, and the flames caused by the friction with the air around his body gradually decreased and extinguished, and finally fell as lightly as a feather, and his feet stepped on the ground steadily.

Wang Dong didn't care about the reactions of the people next to him who saw him landing, he raised his feet and walked towards Sijiu City step by step.

Every time Wang Dong took a step, the space around him was soaked by him by an inch.

As he walked into Forty-Nine City, the entire space outside Forty-Nine City had been completely soaked by him.

Wang Dong continued to walk towards the main halls of the Forbidden City, Taihe Hall and Qianqing Palace.

Wang Dong released a large amount of his spatial energy, impregnating every inch of land, every wood, slate, every person, and every plant in the entire Forbidden City.

This is the place he chose to fight the world consciousness, and it should not be overlooked.

In this historical world, from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, to the Qin Dynasty, to the Tang Dynasty, to the Song Dynasty, to the Ming Dynasty, the Central Plains land has always been the core of the world.

Although the Qing Dynasty closed itself off from the country and has been constantly falling behind, it was inherited from the Ming Dynasty after all, whether it was the political system, the military system, or the territory or culture, all copied from the Ming Dynasty.

Moreover, the Qing Dynasty has only been established for less than a hundred years, the influence of the Ming Dynasty has not dissipated, and the core of the world has not had time to shift, so the Qing Dynasty is still the core of this historical world.

And the core of the Qing Dynasty, the Forbidden City, is the easiest place to find world consciousness!

Wang Dong walked all the way into the Taihe Palace, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed dozens of Ouchi masters with spears, broadswords, and iron guns into particles and dissipated them into the air.

Then he walked to the front of the golden carved dragon wooden chair with a width of about 2.5 and a depth of more than one meter, and the whole body was covered with gold, he didn't look at the horse-faced monkey-like feudal supreme centralized ruler sitting on this chair, and directly stretched out his right index finger to point at the middle of his forehead, staring him wide, and pressed back with a roar.

The wind in the entire Forbidden City stopped, the clouds stopped, the people stopped, and the sound disappeared, looking like a large-scale three-dimensional landscape.

The light between Wang Dong's index fingers flowed, and his power continued to explore into Kangxi's body, soul, and even deeper.

[Kangxi is the ruler of the core of the world in this era, and there are definitely traces of world consciousness on his body. 】

Wang Dong pondered as he carefully searched back and forth over and over again for traces that should have existed.

At this time, the violent seismic waves outside Sijiu City were transmitted, and Sijiu City was made to squeak and tremble by the seismic waves transmitted from all directions.

However, because of the blockade and impregnation of Wang Dong's forces before, this place has been turned into a closed whole.

As a result, the seismic waves continued to pass over and continue to bombard the foundation of Sijiu City.

Then this power continued to accumulate, and finally, the earth was torn apart, and the forty-nine cities were thrown into the sky by the super-powerful seismic waves that had been accumulated.

At this moment, Wang Dong grabbed the faint and almost invisible traces that flashed by, and then traced the source along this trace, and after passing through countless chaotic and wonderful historical pictures, Wang Dong came to the front of the world consciousness.

This is a long river where space and time continue to converge, and the surging river constantly reflects the interpretation of the fate of countless mountains and rivers.

The vicissitudes of life are no longer enough to describe the wonderful what if.

Wang Dong looked at the long river, and a large part of it had changed color, and even became smooth and no longer flowing.

Wang Dong knew very well that this was the result of his control over most of the world.

But Wang Dong compared and calculated the proportion of this, and found that he only controlled 60% of the Changhe itself.

He was slightly surprised, then raised his head and looked at the world consciousness.

The world consciousness of the Qing Dynasty's historical world that appeared before him was a gray cluster of black and blood-red light.

The light cluster seemed to be very close to him, but Wang Dong knew in his heart that there were countless space-time barriers between the two parties, and the distance between them was almost incalculable, even if he activated his spatial ability, he would not want to catch it within a thousand years.

And by that time, it's too late for anything.

The light in Wang Dong's eyes flickered, and he had already analyzed the essence of the black and red on the surface of the light cluster.

In fact, these are the countless massacres of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the enslavement education of the closed country, which led to the closure of the wisdom of hundreds of millions of Han people, the interruption of civilization, and the black and red color that only appeared in China in ignorance.

The despair of every Han being slaughtered, the cry of every baby, and the wail of every soul were transmitted to Wang Dong's heart from these pictures.

What has happened and what will happen is all clearly and comprehensively revealed by the world consciousness.

These images are so clear and specific that Wang Dong is almost led to the illusion of being at the scene of these historical events.

The tide of information about the evolution of civilization that passed over generally directly submerged Wang Dong.

Wang Dong unhurriedly recorded the information that was passed over and analyzed by himself, but there was not a trace of emotion in his heart.

Since he evolved, the body's hormone secretion and nerve signal transmission have all been completely controlled by himself, and all emotions can be self-regulated at any time.

If it was before, he might have been emotionally confused by the trick of world consciousness, and then stimulated by countless information to lose himself, so that he was directly trapped by world consciousness, and then digested, even if he was lucky enough to escape, he would become a wanderer with no purpose and no consciousness in the void.

But now, Wang Dong continues to receive countless information forcibly instilled by the world consciousness into his fragmented space, which is constantly recorded by the fragmented space, and the fragmented space begins to change, the operation is getting smoother and smoother, and some loopholes are also invisibly filled, and an inexplicable aura begins to appear and then joins the operation of the fragmented space.

I don't know how much time has passed, and Wang Dong finally recorded countless information.

His mind returned to his brain from the fragmented space, and the dormant areas of the brain were immediately lit up and activated, and the nerve electrical signals flowed throughout the body, and all the organs and tissues were instantly rejuvenated.

Wang Dong opened his eyelids, and the sound of "click, click, click" kept sounding, and pieces of stone fell off Wang Dong's eyelids.

Wang Dong blinked, and the thick stones covered by his whole body instantly turned into calcium, phosphorus, carbon, and oxygen atoms and dissipated into the air.

Wang Dong waved his hand to scatter the bodies of dozens of guards who rushed over, and his mind rushed into the air, sweeping down from east to west, and he already knew that the Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty and part of its territory had been restored by the world consciousness.

These places are prosperous and prosperous.

Wang Dong continued to observe for a moment, and couldn't help sneering, the world consciousness is limited by instinct and has to restore the world, although the prosperity of humane civilization seems to make up for its loss, but the essence of the world consciousness will be more seriously damaged!

This damage has even forced the world consciousness to expel itself from that space.

After being expelled, he fell here, and then I don't know how long it took, but the surface of his body was covered with a layer of fossils.

Wang Dong intently sensed the space where the world consciousness was located, he had been there, and left traces of power, and his coordinates must exist in the space.

After a while, Wang Dong set his eyes on the Forbidden City, and the entrance to the world consciousness space was actually still there!

"The world consciousness of the low-level historical world is really too rigid."

Wang Dong sighed, feeling a little pity for this enemy who was like a prisoner and could not be free, restricting countless enemies.

Wang Dong took a step forward and walked towards the Forbidden City, observing the difference between the restored world and the original world as he walked.