The bloody devil wants to cry without tears. He tries his best to escape. However, he is more and more entangled by Li Yao and dragged back by him.

"Wow

Li Yao, who was haunted by the bloody devil, said with tears in his eyes, "I didn't expect that you should be so loyal at the critical moment. You are willing to stay and go to the yellow spring with me. It's just the so-called" seeing the truth in adversity ". It seems that I misunderstood you at ordinary times. I apologize to you, good brother. I won't say anything. Today, we live and die together!"

"... you big head!"

The bloody heart devil cried and howled, twisting around in vain, "what evil did I do when I was a blood tattoo clan in my last life? Only in this life can I have such a" good brother "as you. If you want to die by yourself, I'm still young. I still have a good youth. I don't want to die. I, I, I, knew this. I really joined hands with LV Qingchen just now and killed him first."

The noise of blood demons suddenly stopped.

That group of frenzy like whirlwind, chaos like whirlpool, devouring the world of data turbulence, but they are swept into.

For a moment, both Li Yao and the blood demons felt that the world was whirling around. In a trance, they had gone through thousands of years of changes, and their spirits were mottled in the impact of endless data, just like a statue full of holes eroded by the wind.

"Daddy

"Li Yao!"

At the last moment, they heard a familiar voice overhead, and a faint light growing bigger and bigger.

It's Xiaoming, Wenwen and the champion. They didn't leave. Instead, they risked the risk of information smashing and life ending to save Li Yao and face the "Fuxi data chaos" with him!

Li Yao was very happy, but he thought that Xiaoming and Wenwen might also be involved in a strange vortex, or even be polluted by Fuxi's highly corrosive data turbulence. His spirit was twisted like a steel rope, and a new force came out of nowhere. His earthworm like body was expanding like a mountain, and his flagella grew again and became a strong arm, It's like an ancient god coming down from the sky to carry the whole raging sea of data.

"I will never let you pollute Xiaoming and Wenwen!"

Boom!

Li Yao felt that every data in the whirlpool turned into a shining star, and the 1.8 billion stars exploded in front of him, completely annihilating him.

He didn't know anything about what happened next.

……

He is sleeping, he is thinking, he is reconstructing his spirit in the reconstruction of the fragmented virtual world, and exploring and releasing the deepest power of the spirit.

Like LV Qingchen not long ago, he experienced cycles in the "matrix", and his consciousness was divided into several levels from the inside out. The tentacles of thinking suddenly extended to the other side of the vast sea of stars, and then contracted to a series of plankton like data streams around him.

Sometimes, he is like an immortal single celled life. He has undergone a long evolution in the virtual world, from single cell to multi cell, from bacterial blanket to trilobite, from fish to amphibian, from dinosaur to ape, and even to beetle group like Houyi, or towering tree like Kuafu.

Sometimes, his "thinking touch" can flow out of the "ultimate rescue" through the open data interface to see how the fragmented and extremely twisted flagship of Fuxi fleet was captured by other star ships with the magnetic field, and towed between two towering ships - although he didn't recognize the models of the two ships for a moment, he was waving his teeth and claws on the bow The shining Nine Star Dragon Rising battle emblem still gave him a long sigh of relief.

His "thinking touch" continued to extend, and it seemed to see that the federal and imperial allied forces chased the north at the edge of the polar realm, sweeping away the remnants of the Fuxi fleet, including the reconstruction of the imperial capital, the surrender of the Huanglong Kingdom, and the chaos and collapse of the Imperial family territory in the fourth general election... Long after the end of the imperial capital defense war, the whole starry sea was like a red ingot, still in extreme high temperature, The eternal war is just a break, but the dawn of peace has come.

He wasn't sure whether it was a real thing or his own imagination.

Just as he was not sure whether the illusory and real worlds he had experienced in the misty world - the ancient, ancient, medieval, antique sword fairy world, the great dark age ruled by the demon clan, and the infinite brilliance of the Xinghai Empire were true or false.

In other words, how to distinguish true from false? He remembers that he once argued with Fuxi and LV Qingchen about this issue. Is the world created by data and information more fake than the world of 40000 years of cultivation, and therefore less valuable? How did he confirm that the world of forty thousand years of cultivation, including himself, must be true?

Perhaps, when every intelligent life is just born, it is "false" to some extent, so it is necessary to spend all one's life to "cultivate the truth"!

Thinking like this, he got a wisp of insight from the deepest part of his soul, like a "Ding Ling", a crystal shell cracked, something as pure and weak as a newborn baby, but full of infinite possibilities broke out of the cocoon.

After a long sleep, swallowing, fusion and cultivation, Li Yao finally woke up again!

"This is..."

Li Yao feels like a fetus in the amniotic fluid, unspeakably quiet and peaceful. He and the blood demons are reunited again, like a huge gene chain intertwined together, while his upper body is transformed into a human shape again, but it is crystal clear, flowing color, and there is a real light flowing in every pore.

He gently raised his hand and quickly analyzed all the data that made up the body. To his surprise, Li Yao found that his spirit was perfectly embedded with part of Fuxi's database, which enabled him to master part of Fuxi's memory and ability. Of course, he also obtained part of the control authority of the "ultimate rescue" and tens of thousands of Honghuang jingnao.

However, Fuxi's data fragments are too few to form an overwhelming advantage for him, but they are subdued by him and become a part of him.

It's still virtual space.

It can be seen that after the fierce battle I don't know how long ago, this piece of virtual space has fallen into the edge of collapse, but I don't know what kind of strength is supporting it, and it is barely maintained in a precarious and dying state, and it is rescued again.

At the moment, countless dimpled and distorted virtual worlds are just like cells suffering from trauma, immersed in the data ocean that has calmed down, recuperating and recovering.

For these virtual little people in the virtual world, they can't realize what's going on outside. They just experienced a series of "catastrophes" like the end of the world, such as earth shatters, volcanic eruptions, super hurricanes and tsunamis, and even large meteorite rains.

Some virtual worlds collapse completely, and all the data become lifeless gray, and there is no change at all.

However, in more virtual worlds, after being dragged back to the starting point of evolution by catastrophes, tenacious people once again began to struggle for survival,

The scenes of reconstruction in full swing make Li Yao feel a lot. In a trance, he really doesn't know how to distinguish between the virtual villain piled up with data and the real life.

——In mythology and legend, human beings are shaped by Nuwa people with mud.

So, what qualifications do they have to judge who is life and who is not?

Then, Li Yao saw the glittering and translucent light filaments extending all the way from thousands of virtual worlds being rebuilt to himself.

He has a strange feeling that he is constantly drawing nutrients from these virtual worlds.

The more tenacious the life in the virtual world, the higher the degree of evolution, and even the birth of the so-called "intelligent life", the more changes and possibilities of data, and the more nutrients he can collect from the virtual world.

It is the nourishment of countless virtual worlds that enables him to recover so quickly from the withering of oil exhausted lamp, and peep into a new realm that is unprecedented, indescribable, and has no definition at all!

"Daddy

While Li Yao was pondering his connection with thousands of virtual worlds, including the whole virtual space, he suddenly heard a cry.

It seems to be Xiao Ming's voice, but it's not right. It's a little rough. It's not like a seven or eight year old baby carved with jade. It's like a teenager in the period of voice change.

Then, a tall, straight, valiant young man swam up from the depths of the data ocean, looked at him with a smile, and called out: "Dad!"

Li Yao is a fool.

This young man's appearance is almost the same as he was in the magic tomb. He is also handsome, unruly and full of wild and evil man charm.

The problem is, he doesn't have such a big son!

"Xiao Ming?"

Sensing the familiar atmosphere on the other side, Li Yao asked incredulously, "you, how did you become like this?"

"I've grown up. Every child will grow up in the end, won't he?"

The wild and unruly young man with black hair smiles brightly and shows off his vigorous body to Li Yaoshu, showing off his brand-new and glittering database. "Or, to put it another way, I devour a large amount of data left by Fuxi, analyze and master countless algorithms of the flood and famine era and Fuxi's logical thinking structure, on this basis, I realize a brand-new upgrade, Iteration to the next version - otherwise, I would not be able to rebuild the collapse of the virtual space, and try to recast dad's fragmented spirit