Extra: When I do it hundreds of thousands of times, it ends
What is true and what is false?
I have experienced so many worlds.
Those vivid faces, those moments of evocative past.
Rivers, lakes and seas, green wind in the mountains.
Love, hate, hatred, and obsession with immortality.
Heroes and cowards, saints and sinners.
…
Are these all fake?
At first, Qiao Sidao was a little confused.
He felt that since everything in the world is illusion, then what meaning does the life of those deceived sentient beings have?
They are thinking deeply about the magic weapon and the realm of cultivation that they have been pursuing. Once time and space are restarted, they will all have to start all over again.
The death they fear is no longer the end of life, but another beginning.
We may be close friends throughout life and death in this life, but become strangers in the next life.
How desolate is this?
During that period of confusion, Qiao Sidao seemed to have lost interest in everything.
Even in despair, he began to actively spread the truth that the world was false.
I originally thought that it would attract the attention of outside "observers" and finally relieve me.
What Qiao Sidao didn't expect was that no one believed him at all.
Instead, they all laughed at him as a lunatic.
Qiao Sidao tried his best to tell people the truth, but what he got in return was impatient scolding.
"Then look at whether my sword is real or not!"
He annoyed others, and even a sword light flew by, directly cutting off his legs.
At that time, Qiao Sidao saw that there was no mercy in the eyes of the people around him.
They all looked at me with gloating eyes.
There are so many crazy people in the world, how can the observer outside the sky care?
After that, Qiao Sidao also came to his senses and gave up the idea of exposing this shocking conspiracy.
He regained his composure and tried to integrate into the world as much as possible in every life.
He gave up his plan to be a savior, just to find a way out for himself.
As a member of a false world, it is destined to be extremely difficult to escape from it.
At first, Qiao Sidao was at a loss.
But soon, he found a way. He stopped publicizing to others that the world was false.
Instead, he compiled a novel, describing a world of illusory immortality in many moments, living in the magic weapon of the immortal [Revolving Lantern].
With his experience in countless civilizations, the scenes he painted were naturally grand and vast, attracting the attention of many monks.
When the story slowly spread, Qiao Sidao discovered that some monks began to actively discuss whether the world they lived in was real.
Naturally, the topic "What to do if you really find out that the world is false?" has also become the subject of small-scale discussion.
"If the fake can be confused with the real, then it means that the operating rules of this false world must have copied the real world outside."
"Rebuild a flawless world structure..."
"Being able to do this is almost the same as the creation of the world. There is no question of authenticity."
"Yes, there is truth among lies. Even if all sentient beings in the world are false, the cornerstone of the world's operation may not be false!"
"Speaking of this, I was reminded of the Taiyan Sect's Dao Transformation Stone. It is said that countless worlds evolve within it every moment. I wonder what the scene will be like in those fleeting worlds."
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Brainstorm ideas.
Discussions by many monks pointed out a clear path for Qiao Sidao.
Since then, his goals have become clear.
In each life, he no longer pursues the realm of cultivation, but becomes obsessed with formations, restraints, and derivation techniques.
Cultivation cannot be retained with each reincarnation, but memory can.
In Qiao Sidao's expectation, as he slowly accumulates bit by bit and masters enough knowledge, he will one day find out the flaws of this "false world".
The idea is beautiful, but actually putting it into practice is very difficult.
At the very beginning, Qiao Sidao's side level really improved by leaps and bounds.
I quickly went from knowing nothing to getting started.
But when he really wanted to enter the palace, he discovered the degree of monopoly of this knowledge in the world of immortality.
What can be learned in ordinary sects are only the most superficial methods. In the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, there is even less information on this aspect.
If you want to truly get the essence, you still have to go to the Ten Sects of Immortality.
But how can someone with mediocre qualifications enter the Immortal Sect?
This was the fashion in ancient times, let alone the wasteland of cultivating immortals after the sect was destroyed.
Only a few worlds, such as the advent of the Immortal Net and the unification of the Immortal Alliance, can provide suitable soil for learning.
If this was the case, Qiao Sidao thought to himself that he was always making progress.
When time passes long enough, it may not be impossible to find a way to break through the world.
but……
After Qiao Sidao experienced the 9999th world.
However, he was not born in a new world again, but came to a blue ocean.
There, Qiao Sidao saw a scene he would never forget.
It was so densely packed that countless souls were crowded together.
From above, you can vaguely see faces that look like they are sleeping.
In the sea, a whirlpool was rolled up. Millions of souls were also churning in the ocean.
The souls collided and crushed each other, and some were directly broken and dissolved in the ocean.
What's more, it absorbs the remaining souls in the sea water and becomes more refined during the reorganization.
It was like a long needle, constantly stirring in Qiao Sidao's mind. The world was spinning, with incomparable pain.
What Qiao Sidao couldn't accept even more was that he was shocked to find that certain memories in his soul were slowly disappearing in the waves of the ocean of resentment.
Slowly despairing in his heart, Qiao Sidao gradually lost consciousness.
When his "self" memory woke up again, he no longer knew the past few reincarnations.
Just like before, I woke up without any warning.
Although most of the memories have been lost, key information such as [The Realm of Falsehood], [Sea of Resentful Souls], and some fragmentary knowledge of formations are still deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.
"It seems to be to prevent other souls from awakening the memory of reincarnation like me. Every once in a while, there will be a wave of cleansing against us."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "In this purge, I will lose most of my memory."
"If I accumulate knowledge too slowly, I will never know enough to escape from here."
After some calculations, Qiao Sidao came to this conclusion.
Even so, he did not give up easily.
After seeing too much, Qiao Sidao has understood a truth. As long as the number of iterations is enough, all kinds of strange things may happen.
Just like myself, it is obviously impossible to inherit and retain the memory of reincarnation in every life.
But it happened.
Qiao Sidao lay dormant, waiting.
After experiencing several times of cleansing by the sea of resentful souls, he finally got the chance to break the situation.
It was a highly developed world called [Eternal Fairyland].
Not only is the average lifespan of a human being extremely long, even if one does not practice cultivation, one can live for thousands of years. Among them is a great being named [Fairy Spirit Pagoda].
Fairy Spirit Towers are located in every corner of the world, releasing pure spiritual energy day and night.
More importantly, any knowledge.
Kung Fu, formation, alchemy, medicine...
You can query and learn everything in the Fairy Tower, and there are no restrictions.
After looking at the vast information in the Fairy Tower, Qiao Sidao could not help but tremble.
He understood that the way he could escape was hidden inside.
So Qiao Sidao studied in a sleepless way.
He has lived in the immortal world for three thousand six hundred and fifty-eight years, and has never left the Immortal Spirit Tower for a moment.
Although there is still a long way to go before we can see through the [false world].
But Qiao Sidao finally saw hope.
After experiencing thousands of reincarnations, I woke up from another great purge.
Qiao Sidao was pleasantly surprised to find that it seemed that due to his stronger soul, the memory lost this time was much less than before.
This gave him even more confidence.
He continued to accumulate knowledge and knowledge, waiting for the next arrival of the [Eternal Immortal Realm].
…
When Qiao Sidao came to [Eternal Immortal World] for the ninth time.
At the end of his life, he finally discovered the secret of the world he lived in.
This is a false world shaped with a certain extrapolated strange object as its core.
Most of the living beings in the world are virtual existences.
Only a few have real souls.
And he, Qiao Sidao, is one of millions of souls.
"Deduction has the limits of its capabilities."
"This also means that there are gaps in time in this world."
"Every smallest interval is my chance to escape from here."
"Of course, in order not to be noticed by outsiders, it is best to do it when the world restarts."
Qiao Sidao stood at the top of the Fairy Spirit Tower, looking at the sky above his head, thinking silently.
He spent the rest of his life preparing.
When your life span ends and you sink into darkness.
Qiao Sidao woke up from his deep sleep.
He noticed that fleeting opportunity, like a thin thread, breaking through the boundary.
I have imagined the scene of the [outside world] tens of thousands of times in my mind.
I also imagined confronting those possible [observers].
But Qiao Sidao never imagined that the so-called outside world could be so cold and vast.
The soul that originally thought it was extremely powerful was in danger under the attack of cold air.
It seems that the next second, it will be wiped out.
What's even more terrible is that there was also a strange sound in the halo of light behind him that he escaped from.
It seems to be some kind of alarm.
Floating in the air blankly, Qiao Sidao looked at the surrounding scenery.
"A museum..."
He fell silent.
It turns out that my world is just an exhibit.
I can vaguely feel several powerful auras coming towards here.
The world is vast, but there is no hiding place for him.
Qiao Sidao finally felt what true despair was.
at this time……
He saw a human skull in the center of the museum.
It just sat there quietly, as if looking at him.
Qiao Sidao felt extremely warm from his skull.
When the whole world rejected him, it tried its best to show the greatest kindness to itself.
It was like a mother's embrace that brought tears to Qiao Sidao's eyes.
So, the soul is about to dissipate.
Qiao Sidao used his last bit of strength to drill into the skull.