In the early morning, Li Si stood on his Blood Desert Farm. He first went to the stone house to check the Evolution World No. 2. This miniature fish pond and the three realms were left by the old cow at the beginning, but in fact it should have been caused by the strange escaped artifact, insect disasters and shackles, and the intention was self-evident.

This is an ideal weird artifact.

So now this place has become Li Si's test site.

Yang Mei is currently teaching her real and virtual path in the evolution of the big furnace. There are more than 500 replicas who are working hard.

In the test site of this stone house, Li Si placed Yang Mei's replica here. Since this replica has no fateful entanglement with Yang Mei, the observer cannot discover it.

But Li Si could put the epiphany of the academic master obtained from Zhao Bashan and the epiphany of the academic master obtained from Yang Mei to Yang Mei No. 2.

To be honest, this kind of mid-sleeved mid-sleeved condom made Li Si very disgusted because he thought of something very dark, such as, is the observer really the observer himself?

Are there larger fish ponds outside the fish pond?

The essence of the strange river is actually not the ancient method of virtuality and reality, but infinite replication? Is it the soulmate of patients with intensive phobia?

This is really a desperate, confusing, disgusting, angering, and wanting to smash your phone...

"At least my consciousness is real and self-centered. I have not been exposed yet, and I can still rescue me."

Li Si smiled, but it was ugly. It was not until he used a hundred rational mushrooms for himself and gave himself a second-level truth that he recovered.

He was polluted. He just thought about these dark possibilities, and his mood almost collapsed, his breathing almost stopped. There was a moment in his mind that seemed to have billions of Cao Nima flying by.

"Infinite copy, infinite loop, this is simply unsolvable!"

"Forget it, don't think about it!"

Li Si pointed to the eyebrows, and a second-level truth rippled like water waves. This second-level truth can not only reproduce everything, but also strengthen one's body. Judging from the logic of immortal arts and magical powers, it is the strongest auxiliary buff.

Calm down again, Li Si first activates the [Prayer for Heaven], activates the power of heaven and earth, and then adds a ball of civilization fire, just like stepping on the clutch loose brake to give the accelerator, and completes the whole set in one go, then form a level of illusion and level of truth. This is the simplest process of dimensionality upgrading.

Based on the first level of illusion and first level of truth, Li Si began to try to make the enlightenment notes of the academic master who weaves the civilized Taoist fire stolen from Yang Mei.

In an instant, only a small ball of civilization fire was divided into 10 billion pieces, and then ninety-nine were combined. When I felt that I was unable to get any force at the beginning, I decisively stepped on the clutch and the accelerator and hung in the second gear. Oh, it was running [Creation Sutra] and directly upgraded to level 2 illusion and level 2 reality.

Suddenly, the power of the weaving fire of civilization became extremely abundant. After the nine-nine combination was combined, the nine-nine combination continued to be combined on this basis.

At this time, the fire of civilization has turned into golden threads, and there are countless rune marks on each gold thread. Each mark is activated and is a civilization code, which can directly reach every corner of each generation of civilization.

In this way, the level of the fire of civilization has not only doubled.

But for some reason, Li Si just felt that something was missing. He checked the fire of civilization over and over again and checked every imprint of civilization. In the end, his eyes were frozen on Mi Zhouer, then on Zhao Qingxie again, and finally on Ji Chang, Xu Shen, Jiang Ying, Bai Yu and others.

Mi Zhouer is still the owner of Yuelai Inn in Daoxiang City. She is only at the first level of the true immortal. This is very rare. After all, at least in Li Si's evolutionary world, she is lucky. As a result, she has not practiced. She is just doing the simplest thing. No matter what Li Si told her, she has completely become a person in the story.

Even the Daoxiang City has become a story.

Nowadays, the population of the big furnace has exceeded 50 billion. As the center of the world, Daoxiang City has not become extremely prosperous. It is still the same.

This is not a city for cultivators, nor is it a city for monsters, this is a city for ordinary people.

Every day, a large number of people pass by here. After a brief stop, they set out again. What they bring is the story and what they take away is the story.

The people who stayed behind lived down-to-earth, reclaiming roads, clearing land and farming, building water conservancy, and raising livestock. Every day is simple, but every day is real.

Behind this, the fire of civilization is engraved with hard work that can make you rich, kindness can make you happy, and fairness can do the world. This fairness and this order need to be guaranteed, protected and maintained.

Li Si was aware of something, and his eyes fell on Zhang San, who was still the county magistrate, Bai Chu, who was still the leader of the constable, Ji Yuan, who was constantly guest-starring, and Jiang Mu, who was constantly guest-starring as the bandit leader.

It’s not that these people like role-playing, but that he and they were not the same people from the beginning.

Rather than saying that this group of people are protecting Daoxiang City, it is better to say that they are protecting the only persistence in their hearts, because this persistence allows them to have warmth in their hearts and be real people.

"This should be my way. Either just keep it alone or take on this responsibility." Li Si was relieved at this moment. What is replicating people, what is chosen by heaven, what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real and what is the real

After breathing a sigh of relief, Li Si smiled, very relaxed. Daoxiang Xiaocheng's people were all his confidants and old friends, but except for Zhao Qingxie and Yang Mei who were thrown into the mushroom greenhouse by him, the rest were not dealt with because of their low strength.

Now it seems that he actually made the same mistake as those observers, and regarded the realm of cultivation as the standard for performance evaluation.

If you want to keep yourself alone, you will be fine at all, but if you still want to condense the Taoist fire, you have to take responsibility.

After thinking about this, Li Si was open-minded and no longer interested in continuing to weave the civilized Taoist fire. Although this method is actually very exquisite, the direction is wrong, and no matter how awesome the operation is, it is still wrong.

“Extract all the fire of civilizations!”

Li Si closed his eyes slightly, and a large mass of civilization fire dispersed again. The imprint of civilization on it was no longer grand and magnificent. Instead, it recorded the little bits and pieces of Daoxiang City, recorded everyone's efforts, and even the passerby Li Si himself transformed.

All of them are re-cluttered and refined by the fire of civilization one by one, just like the whisper of time and the end of time.

At this moment, Li Si suddenly had a scalp, but he did not notice the danger, but a magical situation that he could not imagine happened.

Daoxiang City + the Fire of Civilization + his just-in-law has evolved into another kind of reality, a kind of reality in history.

The incredible Li Si instantly returned to the world of the five elements evolution of the Big Furnace and appeared in the location of Daoxiang City. However, everything here, from Daoxiang City to the millions of people living here, disappeared without a trace, and even the second level illusion could not be captured, and the second level reality could not be seen.

But it did not really disappear, because on the original place of Daoxiang Town, several more prosperous towns were replaced.

When Li Si walked into these towns, he suddenly felt a slight sense. Even if the layout was different, there was Yuelai Inn in the city, but the boss changed people. There was a storyteller telling a thrilling but perfect and peaceful story. The background of the story happened in a small town called Daoxiang. The small town was not small. There were the most fierce bandits, officials who were lazy, and there must be knights who eliminated harm to the people. The story was vulgar, but it sounded very exciting.

And in the streets and alleys, the story told by the old lady to her grandson also happened in the small Daoxiang town, where there were cunning monsters, evil masters, old men burying gold in the fields, stupid sons digging gold in the fields, wise emperors, hateful treacherous ministers, and righteous loyal ministers...

The small town of Daoxiang no longer exists in reality and illusion, but it is everywhere.

True or false?

Li Si himself couldn't tell the difference.

He felt as if he had released an uncontrolled monster.

Or it is not true that this is true, because he can still reach Daoxiang City, because his passerby is in Daoxiang City and has also become one of the backgrounds of the story.

However, he couldn't get in, he couldn't get in at level 2, and he couldn't get in at level 2. As long as he went in, he was the passerby who had left home.

When I raised my eyes, the boss's smile was as bright as spring.

Li Si thought about it for a long time, and then attracted the second-level false cocoon that sealed Zhao Qingxie.

They were facing each other and felt a lot of emotion.

"Can you tell me a story?" Li Si said, and with his hand, the surroundings changed. Between a mountain and a steep mountain, the towering immortal palace appeared faintly, and a sword light appeared in the sky. At the foot of the mountain under the white clouds, there were red leaves everywhere, and a girl was dancing a sword among them.

"This is the most beautiful picture in my memory, but the person in this picture is not you. I am very sorry, I want to see your story."

Zhao Qingxie looked at it, his eyes also showed a look of remembrance, "Li Si, I have a bad feeling, it's like, it's not too long, my life is coming, and I don't know why, but my practice is fine."

"It should be that your sister is going to die or is already in a dying state." Li Si thought about it and to be honest, he would die if he replicated, but this dying Zhao Qingxie is probably very close to Zhao Qingxie in front of him, or it resonates more in some places, so she has this feeling, not that she will really die, just kidding, when I, Li Si, don't exist.

"My sister? I don't." Zhao Qingxie was stunned.

"No, you have."

"I really don't. If you don't believe me, please ask, is it Yang Mei's..." Zhao Qingxie opened his eyes wide and thought of a possibility that she was extremely unwilling to accept.

"Not that kind, don't think about it, but you can assume that you have a very, very close sister who is on the verge of death, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm saving her, I have to ask."

"Go to save at all costs?"

"Well, if possible, of course, if you are in danger, I will do the same," Zhao Qingxie said seriously, and Li Si laughed.

"There is one thing that I don't know if it's done right, but I have no choice."

"What does it mean?" Zhao Qingxie was very confused.

"Do you know Daoxiang Town?" Li Si asked.

"I know, I heard stories about it when I was a child. There is a Yuelai Inn in Daoxiang City. The owner of the inn is called Mi Zhu, which is beautiful and mysterious. She is an immortal who is hidden there. It seems that there is a lover. The lover has been there for decades. When he comes back, he is gray-haired. The one who greets him is still the beautiful and mysterious boss. I like to hear this story when I was a child."

Zhao Qingxie said casually, and Li Si's expression was like eating a long river-level weirdness!

Too grass!

Zhao Qingxie is in the third level of Daluo, and her memory priority is not even as high as the story.

No, no, it’s because the priority of this story is too high.

"Ruyi, do you still remember Mi Zhouer?"

"Mi Zhouer? The boss lady of Yuelai Inn, she has many versions of the story. Let me see, there are 7,381 versions of the story, and you can write a book."

Hearing this, Li Si's current expression seemed to have eaten another long river-level weirdness.
Chapter completed!