When Fang Yuhao saw this form, he felt relieved, "I didn't dare to click it before..."

"This pitfall system actually puts the prompts in front of scaring people."

At the top of the list is the Level-3 world in your mind, you can enter without spending fragments of faith.

[Unknown world, level level-3, entering this idealistic world does not require consuming belief fragments]

The second is the dream world of the turtle, which requires 1.1 fragments of faith. There are two other worlds, one is the origin bead of its own small world; the other is the ideal world in Zhang Lin's mind, which has been completely broken and can never enter.

[No. GB4-FD3-RRK, ultra-small idealistic world, level-2, physical rules: extremely simple.]

[Step of order: neutral; world will: none; spiritual level: inferior]

[Note: The physical rules of this world are too simple to survive in any sense of life for a long time.]

[Because you have entered the world, entering again requires 1.1 faith fragments.]

"There is so much information...I remember the cabin should be this number."

"It turns out that the consumption of the belief fragments that were entering again will become lower." Fang Yuhao thought.

If you look at other idealistic worlds that you have never entered, you will have to pay more than a dozen fragments of belief, and at most hundreds of them. I don’t know what standards it is used to measure.

He gently touched the white turtle with his fingers, and he found that the physical distance did not change the number 1.1.

Anyway, 1.1 is still affordable.

No more thoughts, “Enter!”

A feeling of tight suffocation came from my mind.

When he recovered, he found himself in that familiar cabin.

This time, there were no tasks and no military personnel, so I just played it on my own.

Fang Yuhao quickly put on his ancient costume clothes.

"Why are you so slow? What are you doing outside?" Shi Dapeng complained.

Fang Yuhao looked around and explained: "Isn't it that I'm not skilled... I'm thinking of a question. What if a woman comes in and is naked?"

"What are you thinking? Of course, ladies are preferred. We will come in after they get dressed. And there is a compartment there. Do you still want to take advantage of it?"

"Oh, and, don't fall asleep here... As long as you fall asleep here, you will be bounced back to reality."

So magical?

Sleeping here will return to the real world, which reminds Fang Yuhao of the story of "Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies".

"What state are we now? Are we in the soul state?" he asked again.

"How could I know..." Shi Dapeng shook his head: "Sometimes it is said to be the physical subconscious, and sometimes it is a mixture of soul, spirit and material rules... Who knows, I guess it's just this one, and Dr. Jin will never be able to understand it in his entire life."

Fang Yuhao fumbled casually in the cabin.

There are several large cabinets on the upper right, with clothes, various strange props and cold weapons.

In a corner on the upper left, there were the spoils they explored last time: a pile of gold, silver and treasures, bottles and jars. There was also a half-splitting head, staring at them, looking strangely cunning.

The rules of this small world are not enough to support the existence of microorganisms, so the head will be permanently solidified and will not rot.

Looking outside, the phantom of the dragon turtle was still sleeping, floating quietly in the eternal ocean.

The little turtle in the real world actually turned into a huge dragon turtle here!

This world is so crazy, Fang Yuhao doesn't know how to describe it.

"Maybe, my random dream will become an omnipotent god in a certain world."

"Why is this happening? Turtle..."

"Can you stop asking... Maybe this is its dream, a turtle also has a dream! It just wants to become so big, but unfortunately it's just a phantom, otherwise it would be even more fun." Shi Dapeng began to play his own Void Creation game again.

A shiny long sword appeared in his palm.

This time, it lasted for quite a while, which is actually a manifestation of the improvement of willpower.

Shi Dapeng's talent is that he is full of energy and recovers very quickly, which no one can envy. Moreover, this void creation requires spiritual concentration and can exercise his will to a certain extent.

However, the feeling of severe overdrawing of energy was not good. Fang Yuhao was self-aware, but he didn't have so much faith to waste. He tried to flip out the window and crawl outside to take a look.

"It's very dangerous outside. You need to constantly consume your beliefs to maintain your physical state. Don't kill yourself."

"I understand, I understand!"

Fang Yuhao leaned against the window and tried to stretch out one foot. Suddenly, he felt a faint sense of weightlessness.

In the eternal ocean, there is no rule in any sense, and of course there is no gravity. Everything needs to be created by oneself.

He soon discovered that the foot he stretched out began to expand rapidly. Within a few seconds, it swelled a lot, and there was no sense of pain in any sense!

This strange scene scared him so much that he quickly shrank back.

The foot slowly recovered, and then a heart-wrenching pain came.

"It seems that even the phenomenon of pain needs to be maintained by 'rules'."

"So, how should rules be established?"

People always desire more freedom. Now, this freedom is almost so great that it has no boundaries. As long as it can be logically self-consistent, matter can exist.

Fang Yuhao was a little at a loss. He felt that his wisdom could not bear this freedom.

"You need to use your subconscious mind to fight this irregularity. The subconscious mind is the sum of the knowledge in your mind and personal instincts. You need to fully understand the causes of pain in order to feel pain outside."

"...The specific explanation is very complicated, I won't, anyway." Shi Dapeng said, "Anyway, the richer the knowledge, the more realistic the things you build, that's certain."

Fang Yuhao nodded thoughtfully.

The small world you have in your hands is the subconscious transformation of 100,000 people. The total amount of knowledge of a person cannot be compared with that of 100,000 people.

"So, the world of tombs is more realistic than this cabin... and I don't need to set it myself."

In fact, these days, whenever he has time, he is using his mind to transform his world. Although the completion speed is very slow, he finally has a more understanding of these strange rules.

However, there are more unsolved mysteries.

"I don't know what the exploration of a medium-sized idealistic world is like." Shi Dapeng sighed.

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with us."

Fang Yuhao looked out the window in a little confused. The ideal world was too complicated, so complicated that it was unimaginable.

Human subconsciousness, fantasy, dreams, and memories are all mixed together, forming one burning mystery after another.

No wonder, the efforts of several generations of people have only taken the first step in exploring this world. Even because of the super high complexity and the lack of key talents, the exploration has slowly stopped.
Chapter completed!