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298: The world restarts, the system is hidden

Tianyuan Realm, Tang Yun actually feels that this term is not accurate. To be more precise, it should be called Hunyuan Realm, or Shiyuan Realm.

Tang Yun suddenly frowned, with a bit of surprise clearly showing in his eyes. He never expected that the bald man who had just died had a rune source in his body.

No, this is... Huangtian Jiu Dao?

I'm crazy!!!

Tang Yun instantly figured out the reason why the runes left behind by these immortal cultivators could still be developed and used in the world without interference.

It turns out that runes are another type of Dao pattern, and their essence is - rules, or in other words, laws.

In other words, the rune is essentially a member of the laws of the world, but it has been intercepted by immortal cultivators using special means. This is why it can be used as the key to the door to the virtual world.

There are indeed only nine runes in Huang Tian Jiu Dao, but these nine runes are all disabled. Only half of the origin is left in the world, and the other half of the origin is in the hands of this group of immortal cultivators.

When the girl opens the door, people outside will also activate the runes at the same time, and the origins will be unified to reach a resonance. It is like using an identity card to temporarily deceive the detector of the virtual world door, so that the immortal cultivators can drive straight in...

"Gulu~"

Tang Yun stared at the woman with dazzling eyes. The origin of the law, the origin of the nine laws. This thing is completely something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. As long as it is integrated into his own world, after time brewing, the integrity of the world will be greatly improved.

Although the Nine Paths of the Emperor and the nine origins of laws are only part of the world, they happen to fit into the small world that Tang Yun has just evolved.

If you really want to throw the complete origin of the world to him, it won't be that Tang Yun devours the other person, but the other person will eat him in turn. This is a matter of size.

magical!

Everything is like a bubble in a dream, like a flower in the mirror.

Tang Yun frowned. He hated the other party's meaningless resistance. Using illusions in his world was simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

wrong!

He suddenly noticed something was wrong, this illusion...

Deja vu?

Do you still remember how the Blood Demon was driven crazy by Tang Yun? Do you still remember what information Tang Yun dug out of his head when he faced the Void Demon?

A time traveler.

Tang Yun raised his eyebrows, and the coercion spread. Traffic, computers, electrical appliances and other messy things around the huge illusion completely collapsed and dissipated, revealing the miserable appearance of the woman with bleeding from her mouth and nose.

"Who are you?" He came to the woman, gently touched her forehead, and lightly drew out a purple ball of light. This was the source of the phantom character text.

The woman smiled sadly: "Is it important?"

"What's going on in that illusion?" Tang Yun changed the question, but the essence remained the same.

The woman's beautiful eyes twinkled as she replied: "I made it up."

Tang Yun shook his head: "No, you know that illusion very well. It's not... you just made it up. It's logical and organized. You can't make it up."

It is easy to make things up, but if the fabricator has a "deliberate" idea, then the things made up will definitely follow certain logical rules, that is to say... the things made up actually have logic.

Everything is logical, from daily conversations to the structure of the world, including the so-called gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas.

Immortal cultivators follow the logic of cultivation, while mathematics pursues the logic of data. However, sometimes the two logical lines are contradictory and intertwined, and they do not understand each other.

It's like raising a cat. People actually don't know what the cat means when it meows. Maybe the cat is scolding, but people think it sounds good.

If other people fall into this pattern and absurd fantasy, they will inevitably be affected, and even collapse like the Blood Demon.

But Tang Yun was different. He was originally from a place like this, and to him it was more like returning to his hometown. He could easily see the traces of deliberate efforts in this illusion.

"Are you a time traveler?"

"The same to you?"

"No, you are not a time traveler."

"You are the shield that the time traveler puts in front of him."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because of the runes."

Tang Yun frowned and squeezed her to death. The world in his palm shrank and disappeared into his body. He quietly looked at the man in Taoist robes in the distance: "I think you are the real time traveler."

"Did you see it?" The man was a little surprised.

"You are also the leader of everything. It was you who caused changes in the past and led to the expulsion of immortal cultivators from the world. Later, it was you who planned all kinds of things and waited for an opportunity to come back."

The man showed some helplessness: "I didn't expect to meet you."

The man tried to invite Tang Yun, and the two parties reached a consensus on cooperation: "Why don't time travelers cooperate with each other?"

Tang Yun chuckled and said: "How many people would choose to divide half of a piece of cake if they have the ability to eat it all? And before the time traveler has the strength, time travel is the biggest secret.

If you fail to protect it, another person will reveal the secret. There are countless reasons like this, and all the reasons are enough to make the time travelers kill each other."

At this point, Tang Yun suddenly showed a sarcastic smile: "What's more, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to discuss cooperation with me? Why? Based on your system?"

The man looked grim and gritted his teeth and said: "In the end, you are also a chess piece, and you are also a chess piece of the world. Everything you have is given by the world."

"You still don't understand."

Tang Yun frowned, and finally gave up the plan to continue talking to him. In his opinion, this time traveler was a bit shabby, and some things were put on the table, but he still couldn't see it and couldn't figure it out.

Tang Yun didn't understand why this guy kept insisting on going against the world and refused to repent after two failures.

This guy is not an iron-headed boy, he is an iron hanhan.

That's not right, it's not that the man is stupid, he can't help it. After the first rebellion failed and was expelled from the world, he had no way of turning back and had no choice but to go on.

Tang Yun wanted to understand the key and couldn't help but feel curious: "Can't immortal cultivators create the world?"

"Those who cultivate immortality are like vines." A Yin-Yang diagram appeared behind the man, and his voice became ethereal.

It seems that Tang Yun's conjecture is correct. The system of cultivating immortals is like a vine. He can't live without a big tree. Everything the man does is to occupy the magpie's nest.

"Who were you before you traveled through time?"

The man looked at him coldly, and several people around him suddenly had their eyes split open, spitting out blood and roaring, looking at the man unwillingly, and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Tang Yun nodded slightly and smiled reservedly: "Before I traveled through time, I was capital."

Unexpectedly, the man's expression became ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Sure enough, only capitalists like you can do all kinds of disgusting things."

Tang Yun was speechless at his display of such strong hostility, and teased narrowly: "Hey, could it be that you are... the legendary leek?"

"The Tao is impermanent."

After learning that Tang Yun was a class enemy, the man no longer had any intention of communicating, and the eight rune sources continued to rotate around the Yin and Yang diagram behind him.

The immortal cultivators who were pouring in outside the gate of the virtual world suddenly seemed to have run out of oil in their engines, and the spells they were holding were all muted. The spiritual energy (demon energy) in their bodies was continuously drawn out, and all of it was poured into the man's body.

Tang Yun's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but praise: "Awesome, you have been outside for so long, it turned out that you cut off all the branches and leaves of the vine of the Immortal Cultivator System and condensed it into one body."

"Heaven and earth rotate!"

The man's face was gloomy, and he pointed out, the world reversed, and the majestic demonic energy completely filled the Hongqiao, the virtual world gate, and even the barrier.

crack!

Tang Yun's response to this was simple, tearing the rift in space and temporarily escaping into the void. The generalization of the world would protect him, but the void's evil winds and remaining clouds could not hurt him at all.

Looking at the blurry figure through the crack, Tang Yun couldn't help but sigh: "Since you are a proletarian, why didn't you study Marx in the first place? The worst thing to do is read more books, look at Mao Zedong, Das Kapital, and even the art of emperors, etc.

It's okay to wait.

At the very least, as long as you graduate from high school, have studied a little politics, and listen attentively in class, you won't be so stubborn about rebellion... The textbooks have summarized the steps for you, but you still have to go your own way, Tie Hanhan.

"

Everything the man did was actually similar to the rebellion of the ancient feudal dynasty.

The only difference is that the rebels at that time were against the imperial class, while men wanted to lead the cultivators to rebel against the entire world.

Since the essence is the same, some things can naturally be used, not to mention that the world only has pan-consciousness, so why do we have to be stubborn and confront others?

Tang Yun looked at the almost countless secret realms of different sizes floating around the world, and couldn't help but sigh: "The most important thing for the proletariat is the human heart.

If you have been outside for such a long time and slowly gathered these small worlds and secret realms, there won't be any way out now, right?"

"I'll kill you..."

"Boom!!!"

In front of Tang Yun, the world suddenly collapsed, as if a black hole had appeared, sucking everything in.

Back off, back off again.

Tang Yun's expression became solemn, because now it was not a confrontation between him and the man. Since he had escaped in time and could still exist in the void forever, the world's pan-consciousness first targeted the man who was causing trouble inside the body.

Before fighting the outside world, you must first settle the inside. If you understand it, you will understand it naturally.

What's more, even Tang Yun, with his current strength, can only give in when facing the hostility of the world, let alone men who are slightly inferior to him.

"It's a pity that you have eight runes on your body."

Tang Yun looked sympathetically at the man whose screams were getting weaker and weaker, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, I don't know what your system is... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he stared at the pop-up box in front of him with a strange expression: "Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly...live?"

【YES】OR【YES】

Eh?

Damn it?

What does it mean?

No, what the hell is your choice? Chinese-English translation? In-situ TP?

For a moment, Tang Yun came to his senses, and then chose to ignore it, watching it flicker from time to time, just like a young lady who takes off her clothes to seduce you.

"not the right time yet."

Tang Yun smiled and looked at Nebula's disillusioned and chaotic world.

He had an idea and an idea in his mind to see if the world would give him this opportunity.

Click, click, click~

At this moment, the space burst into a dark hole, and a golden light drew a long afterimage, rushing towards Tang Yun, with the rhythm of a flying dragon riding on his face.

Pia~

What the hell?

Tang Yun subconsciously raised his hand, slapped it back, drew an arc and fell into the black hole.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel a strong sense of awkwardness, so he changed his mind, called up the system panel, and stared at it uncertainly: "Are you affecting me?"

With his current strength, it is impossible for him to react like that just now. The only possibility is that something affected his consciousness and made him react like that.

This frame that seems to be the main god's space is still flickering, and it should have nothing to do with it. Other than that, there is only... this system that accompanies me all the way.

Could it be that the golden light was actually a man's system, which lost its host and came to join him?

Later, his system felt offended, so he activated emergency measures, affecting Tang Yun's consciousness, prompting him to take action and swat the golden light away.

"The choice is mine, not yours. Even if I die, I won't make it easier for you..."

Tang Yun narrowed his eyes and suddenly manifested his own world. His body fell apart in an instant, completely integrating with the world, and then his consciousness returned to silence...

As if sensing that he was unconscious and confirming his death state, a light cyan light suddenly appeared. After wandering around in the air for a few times, it suddenly hit the barrier, as if to find the next host.

Got you!

The murmur sounded, and Tang Yun's physical body was instantly reorganized. As thoughts came over him, the world suddenly changed, and the rules turned into a cage to tightly imprison Qing Guang.

Click...

Just when Tang Yun was about to apply pressure, he suddenly felt a throbbing coming from outside the world.

?

Doubts emerged, Tang Yun put away the world and appeared in the void. Looking at the reborn world outside, a look of obvious astonishment appeared on his eyebrows: "So fast?"

You can't say that either.

There is no concept of time in the void. In order to force out of the system, Tang Yun's consciousness fell silent, his body spread out, and his whole person transformed into the world. During this process, his thoughts rotated and formed very slowly.

Just to have an idea, he had to brew it for a long time, then think about the idea, and finally decide whether to implement it... Who knows how long it really took.

The shadow generalized, and the man's figure reappeared, but now he was more like a cold, emotionless machine than before.

The two sides faced off in the void for a long time, and Tang Yun suddenly smiled: "Using body to match Tao? It can be regarded as a survival strategy. The golden finger I took back before gave you a lot of inspiration, right?"

It seemed that he was organizing his words. Faced with Tang Yun's words, he took a long time to react before he uttered a sentence awkwardly: "We don't owe each other credit."

As he spoke, a mysterious light group appeared in his palm, the color was magnificent and dazzling.

Tang Yun's pupils shrank and he suddenly smiled: "The origin of the rules? Although there are not many rules of each type, they are undoubtedly like a foundation. Is this feedback?"

"Yes." The man threw it to him.

Tang Yun was playing with the origin of the rules, and suddenly pointed at it pointedly: "Did you know? There are more above."

"Know."

"Are you interested in collaborating?"


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