In eight years, Gu Chuanxia has always traced back to the beginning of this world, wanting to see its origin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, after Gu Chuanxia got part of the answer, he was not in such a hurry to leave.

Because of the particularity of this world, he saw the possibility of pushing the road of virtual reality to the pinnacle of perfection.

This world is different from the dream world, and it has evolved another possibility of transforming the virtual into the real.

It can be said that it is a world full of fantasy.

Immortal Dao and Martial Dao are mixed and extended from each other, and a brand-new cultivation system based on fantasy has emerged.

Scientifically, fantasy is a false belief that is irrational, unrealistic, and impossible to realize. It includes wrong judgment and logical reasoning. Simply put, it is ambition and desire that do not conform to reality.

But this world, born out of the virtual and the real, is the other extreme of the evolution of the virtual and the real, and it relies on this most unrealistic fantasy.

When every life in this world first has a fantasy, the world will inject a fantasy seed into its body according to its fantasy, and then wait for it to take root, sprout, and grow into a towering tree one day.

This unique way of cultivating is unlike any other.

It's just that Gu Chuanxia will not cultivate it, but through another way, to observe it, understand it, and test its limits at the same time. After all, the so-called fantasy seeds are just some derivatives that have evolved from the road of virtual reality. A way to constantly supplement reality with the unreal.

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"Look! That's the second fool of the Li family, I heard that they are all eighteen years old and haven't awakened the seed of fantasy. A vegetable vendor pointed to Li Wuxin, who was wandering the street.

Another peddler grinned and said, "You can't say that! I heard that this second fool's internal strength has been cultivated to the level of the fifth level of the day after tomorrow!"

The peddler who spoke in front of him spat out thick phlegm and said disdainfully: "What's the use of having internal strength alone? There is no illusion seed, even if he is congenital, it is in vain!"

Li Wuxin walked past them with a blank face, as if he was unaware of the words of these vendors.

"Phew! What a second fool, blinded by his identity as the second young master of the Li Mansion, if I were him, the fantasy seed awakened, how could it be impossible to fantasize about having endless meat. The butcher spread a large fat pig that had just been visualized on his shoulder on the meat table and sharpened his knife.

"Brother Mao! I want to use the pork that I imagined to pretend to be real pork! Just don't be like last time, the meat will disappear as soon as the money arrives!" a small vegetable vendor laughed.

The big brother Mao who sold meat blushed and said: "This time it will never be, but I have already cultivated to the triple level of the day after tomorrow, and the pork that I imagined to be embodied will definitely last more than a day." ”

"If that's the case, then I wish Brother Mao a fortune!" the vendors dispersed with a smile and a grin, not taking Brother Mao's words seriously.

Li Wuxin walked alone on the street, and the lively street seemed to be in two worlds with him.

He is not stupid, or the current Li Wuxin is not stupid.

Just three days ago, he sat in the office and dozed off, and then traveled to this inexplicable world, although under the bombardment of countless online articles, Li Wuxin was not unfamiliar with the matter of crossing, or extreme resistance, but for the existence of this world, Li Wuxin was still full of paste.

What fantasies, internal forces, true qi and the like are actually very close to what he saw on the Internet before, but there are subtle differences.

What made Li Wuxin feel even more incomprehensible and shocked was that on the night he crossed over, he actually felt something moving in his body in his sleep, he saw the people he was most familiar with, the world he was most familiar with, and even the planet where he lived and existed.

That's right! Li Wuxin awakened the fantasy seed, and his fantasy seed is a world! It is a planet, a world with a civilization that is completely different from the fantasy world. The previous Li Wuxin was a fool, he had no desires, so he couldn't generate fantasy seeds.

But now Li Wuxin is not, he has desires, his original desire is to go home, to return to the world he is familiar with, although it is not unacceptable to cross, but the deep desire in his heart is irrepressible.

In response to this desire, a special seed of fantasy was born in his body.

The seed is called 'The World'.

Gradually, the street came to an end, and the figures gradually thinned out, and Li Wuxin, who was indulging in his chaotic thinking, did not notice this.

Until at the end of the road, a man stood in front of him with a large steel knife in his hand. With a vicious and hideous smile on his face, he showed a mouthful of yellow and black rotten teeth.

"Robbing money?" Li Wuxin asked calmly.

The fierce man holding the steel knife shook his head, grinned, showed a mouth full of rotten teeth, and said with murderous eyes: "Kill!"

Li Wuxin was stunned for a moment, the unreality that had just crossed over made Li Wuxin have extraordinary calmness.

"Is it my eldest brother or Steward Li?" asked Li Wuxin. This conclusion is not difficult, although it has only taken over this body, but there are still memories that should be there.

"It's said that the second young master of the fool is not stupid, it's true, you guessed right! It's Steward Li, after all, the eldest young master and you have a deep brotherhood, and he can't get down this hand!" The big man seemed to be sure that Li Wuxin would die at his hands, so it was inevitable that there would be more words.

"Second Young Master, let's get on the road! Don't be a fool, you have to be a ghost!" the big man smiled hideously and waved the steel knife in his hand towards Li Wuxin.

When the cold wind blew on his face, Li Wuxin really felt the sense of reality. The bloody aura that rushed to his face seemed to have made him feel the rotten breath of death in advance.

The horror of unknown death, which he had once thought of alone at midnight, was so real that he was suffocated.

It's all true.

One turned around, forcibly taking a somewhat trembling step.

stumbled backwards, but the big man followed behind him unhurriedly.

A sharp wind came towards the back of his head, and Li Wuxin subconsciously stabbed his head down.

The steel knife flew against the scalp and fell to the ground with a thud.

Li Wuxin stepped forward in three or two steps, picked up the steel knife on the ground, and looked at the big man who caught up behind him with an empty hand, and he was much more confident.

Smack!

Dahan stroked his palms and walked over, seemingly not afraid of Li Wuxin who was holding a steel knife at all.

"After all, he is the young master of the Li family, the descendant of the Duke of Chuanguo, even if he is a fool, he still has a bit of courage!

After speaking, the steel knife in Li Wuxin's hand turned into a big hammer weighing more than hundreds of catties, although Li Wuxin was acquired five times, and it changed in an instant, he still couldn't hold it, and smashed it on his left foot.

Li Wuxin, who was stimulated by the intense pain, broke out in a cold sweat.

And at some point, another spear appeared in the big man's hand, and the tip of the spear that flashed with cold light pierced Li Wuxin's throat.

Bang!

An explosion that did not belong to a cold weapon.

Li Wuxin and Dahan were stunned.

After the shock, Dahan once again raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at Li Wuxin.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!...

The guns rang out, and the big man, who was still in high spirits just now, fell down like a broken sieve.

Li Wuxin also sat on the ground with weak legs.

Looking at the still hot firearm in his hand, Li Wuxin tried to identify it.

Beretta M9, one of the most common pistol snatchers in the movie, at the most critical time, Li Wuxin concretized this pistol from his own fantasy seed.

Thanks to the blessing of his predecessor, his acquired fivefold internal force barely materialized this pistol.

In the clash between cold weapons and hot weapons, there is no doubt that hot weapons are victorious, although the wielders of both sides are veterans and the other is just a rookie.

Holding back his nausea and dizziness, Li Wuxin walked back with trembling legs.

Slowly, the M9 in Li Wuxin's hand disappeared, and the bullets stuck in the big man's corpse or scattered outside also disappeared, leaving only a broken corpse.

(To be continued.) )