Chapter 215: The Black Hole of Thinking
The sun never sets on the Holy Domain, the residence of the Holy Master.
Yan Xingpan sat on the soft couch in the depths of the secret room, in an extremely bad state, the terrifying injuries from consciousness had reflected the material world, and the physical body was almost shattered.
The body as solid as fairy gold, at this time, is like a fragile and fragile porcelain, rising from the center of the eyebrows, dense cracks all over the body, and colorful divine light erupts from the cracks, especially the brilliance in the skull, which is extremely bright and dazzling.
"The main body has an unknown mutation and evolution, and the unknown mutation ......"
The self-test module, faithfully performing its duties, a paragraph of text, appeared on the panel, and finally fell into stagnation, as if there was an instantaneous downtime.
Where is this?
What's wrong with me?
Yan Xing woke up from his slumber, his self-consciousness was chaotic, and he fell into the realm of "Tao and Self Unity", and after a moment of confusion, he instantly woke up, his consciousness was clear, and he awakened to supreme wisdom.
Thundered!
There was a groundbreaking sound from the depths of consciousness, and the next moment, countless words emerged from memory, condensed into a series of supernatural chapters, all exuding an infinite aura of mystery and true meaning.
These are all the books of consciousness and practice collected by Yan Xing.
Some are from the Flying Immortal Library, some are from the "memory fragments" of negative consciousness creatures, and some are from the rewards of challenges......
Many consciousness exercises, which should have been obscure, have become extremely clear and clear at this time, and all kinds of essence and meaning are at your fingertips, this is the supreme wisdom given after the transformation of [Never-ending] again, and Yan Xing's comprehension at this time has broken through the sky.
Buzz โ
Nourished by the mysteries of many consciousness classics, the consciousness that was on the verge of shattering suddenly trembled violently. Filled with strange vitality from the inside out, it became viscous, and the brilliance of consciousness began to shrink into the brain like a liquid.
Where the brilliance of consciousness passed, the brain in the skull of Yan's body began to melt, and the flesh particles were swallowed and fused by the brilliance of consciousness, turning into a strange "substance" between existence and non-existence.
The golden brilliance of consciousness fused and intersected with the scarlet fluid brain, collapsing wildly, and finally forming a round Taiji particle intertwined with gold and red in the center of the empty brain.
The particles are formless and substantial, condensing all the power of consciousness in Yan Xing, and the supreme wisdom and thinking are contained in it, slowly rotating, rising and shrinking, as if they have life.
"I see, this is my path to the evolution of consciousness?"
In the darkness, the endless mystery returns to the heart, and Yan Xing's heart is infinitely moved, which is the great joy of the leap of life and the supreme hymn of evolution.
"Chaowen said, you can die at night."
"Ultimate Evolution of Consciousness: Black Hole of Infinite Thinking!"
Card! Katsa!
Nian ascended, thought fell, the golden red Tai Chi particles were shattered and annihilated, and in the depths of the brain, a round of dark and deep thinking black holes slowly emerged, replacing the original flesh and blood brain.
Cultivating and cultivating, Yan Xing has refined his brain.
Instead, there is an indescribable strange black hole, where consciousness and thinking reside in the depths of the black hole, and an infinite amount of information is sucked into the black hole and digested instantly, without the slightest burden, and no flood of information can set off waves.
"The subject has undergone unknown changes, consciousness has undergone abnormal evolution, and memory, understanding, wisdom, computing power, thinking logic, etc. have been greatly improved, and they continue to be enhanced, please name them."
Talent: Thinking Black Hole!
"I'm kind of brain-opening now, right?"
Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, like two black holes spinning wildly, and his conscious body and physical body got rid of the impact of the torrent of information and returned to normal.
Flesh and blood are bitter and weak, this sentence is not true in the cultivation civilization, such as the seemingly useless five internal organs, but they can open up a powerful divine treasure.
But if for the sake of evolution, for the sake of life leap, it would be okay to abandon some flesh and blood tissues on the road, and replace the brain with the [Thinking Black Hole], Yan Xing thought that this was a very good deal.
"White, please drop the seed."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Yan Xing's face, and his gaze swept away, covering ten trillion lights
Years of huge battlefields, no matter how big or small, all reflected in his heart, the indescribable amount of information processing, can not make the [thinking black hole] appear a little burden, extremely easy.
"System, you're going to lose!"
In the 2.4 billion years of the chaotic ancient calendar, the elven race blew up the Kabbalah Tree of Life in the thirteenth dimensional space-time, causing the high-dimensional space-time to lose stability and begin to collapse and reduce dimensions......
In the 14.2 billion years of the ancient calendar, the Protoss sacrificed 3,000 tribes, established the Fallen Angel Purgatory, and was in a stalemate with the underworld......
In the 21.3 billion years of the chaotic ancient calendar, the demon race was in the center of deep space, and the universe was reset to zero, and all races hid in zero-dimensional time and space to evade, and the Nine Races Alliance suffered heavy losses......
34.4 billion years of the ancient calendar......
"The game is over, White wins."
I, I actually lost?
The human face of the system overlooking the galaxy was stunned in the endless darkness, and the virtual universe on this side had fallen into an irreversible cold silence under the raging war, and all particles had fallen into absolute stillness.
"What? You deserve to win all the time?"
Yan Xing's expression was relaxed, this time in the Yu-level Zhou Tian chess game, he only used one game to win, I have to say, the brain after the transformation is really easy to use, it is a last resort, and Black is led by his nose from beginning to end.
"No, that's not what I meant."
The system came back to his senses, shook his head when he heard the words, and quickly calmed down, looking at Yan Xing's gaze was extremely strange.
Since the establishment of [Zhou Tian Chess Game], no one has ever been able to win the universe-level game, even the universe-level is the same, after all, the challenger is only the Vientiane realm, and the system has a huge computing power support, and countless games have accumulated rich experience, and they have more advantages in all aspects.
"Challenger, you won, please choose the reward."
There's so much wonder in the heart of the system, but the rules have to keep working, and there's no time for it to express emotions.
"Exercises."
"Congratulations! Get random rewards: The eighth chapter of the Consciousness Exercise "Harmony with Light and Dust", "The Sutra of Divine Doom", "My God Wanhua", "Moke Gold Chapter", and the fragment of "Yi Zihuang Commentary".
I'm a good guy, this is a big boss!?
Yan Xing looked stunned, he never expected that pushing away this elite monster in front of him would burst out so many exercises at one time, and they were all the best on the consciousness side!
Endless mystical characters form a torrent, directly poured into the black hole of thinking, and are deeply imprinted in memory, obscure, and it takes a lot of time to understand it, after all, the previous [Tao and I are one] is a strange state that can not be found.
"Challenger, do you want to continue?"
Hearing the inquiry, Yan Xing woke up from joy and nodded impatiently, he was curious about what reward he could get in the next level.
Although curious, this time he only planned to take a look first, whether there was a chance to win or not, he couldn't win, because ......
"Go on!"
"The request is passed, open the [Wuji Zhou Tian Chess Game], and transmitโ"
Buzzing!
The light flashed, and Yan Xing's consciousness was transmitted into the ninth, and last, virtual universe.
"It's on! It's lit up!
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"The last virtual universe has appeared and has begun to operate, which means that this shows that it ......
"Yama, he won, he really won the Universe level chess game!"
In the outside world, looking at the Ninth Virtual Universe that was slowly blooming with brilliance, everyone was boiling, exclaiming, and spreading all over the hundreds of millions of miles.
"Incredible!"
"Yama has broken the record again, and since the establishment of the [Zhou Tian Chess Game], it is the first time that a person has passed the test of the universe and the universe."
"This day will be remembered forever on the books of the years, and to be able to witness this miracle with your own eyes is really, really a blessing for three lives!
[In view of the general environment,
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Countless monks, using all their life's learning, emptied the ink, and tried their best to praise the greatness of "Yama", and many of them even more
It was a decision to go offline afterwards to erect a monument for it.
"It's over, it's completely over......
There were also some monks whose faces were pale and trembling like chaff, and their eyes were full of despair.
Yama challenged the [Zhou Tian Chess Game], this kind of big event that swept up and down the virtual realm, how could there be no dealer to open a peripheral gambling game?
Early on, someone spent 100 million contribution points on the trading panel to open up a betting column, about how far Yama can go in the chess game on Sunday, from one to nine, there are a total of nine bets.
Wuji, Universe, Universe, Hong, Waste, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Yellow.
The highest odds are naturally [Wuji], followed by [Yellow], and most gamblers are pressed on [Heaven] and [Earth].
It is conceivable that when Yan Xing stepped on the [Infinite Chess Game], how many monks went bankrupt.
"Good fellow, this boy, this boy has made a fortune!
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In the twelfth dimension of time and space, in an unknown region, in a golden palace, there was an exclamation, breaking the silence of the main hall.
"Tsk! No wonder he dared to press so hard, it turned out that he was sure of victory."
It was an old man with a scruffy beard, a snow-white robe stained and unkempt, out of step with the beauty of the temple.
The sloppy old man looked at the light curtain in front of him, which showed the backstage of the handicap of the trading panel, he was the person who made the bank, and the transaction ID was "I am invincible in the world".
When Yan Xing approached him for cooperation, he was still a little reluctant, how could a strong man like him be able to open a market in order to contribute points?
Now he just wants to say that it is really fragrant.
"Alas, it's a pity, I should trust him to press a little more."
"Then again, this little ghost is really ruthless!"
"I pressed a full 20 billion, ten times the odds, I dropped a good one, a full 200 billion contribution points, and I won't worry about it for the rest of my life!"