Chapter 2954 Crash and Rebuild

The blood-colored demon wanted to cry without tears, and tried his best to escape, but he was entangled more and more tightly by Li Yao, and was dragged back forcefully by him.

"Wow!"

Li Yao was haunted by the blood-colored demon, and said with tears in his eyes, "I never expected that you would be so loyal at a critical moment, willing to stay and die with me, as the saying goes, 'A friend in need is a friend indeed', it seems to me that you are always so loyal. It’s your fault, I apologize to you, good brother, don’t say anything, we live and die together today!”

"...Together with you big-headed ghost!"

The bloody heart demon cried and howled, twisting and turning in vain, "What sin did I do when I was a bloodstriped clan in my previous life, to have such a 'good brother' like you in this life? I'm young, I still have a great youth, I don't want to die, I, I, I knew this, I really teamed up with Lu Qingchen just now, let's get rid of—"

The noise of the bloody demon stopped abruptly.

The turbulent flow of data that was violent like a whirlwind, chaotic like a vortex, swallowed up the world, but they were all sucked into it.

For a moment, both Li Yao and the blood-colored demon felt their worlds spinning. They experienced thousands of years of changes in a trance, and their souls were mottled and mottled by the impact of endless data, like statues that had been eroded by strong winds and riddled with holes.

"dad!"

"Li Yao!"

At the last moment, they heard a familiar voice from above their heads, and a faint drop of light grew bigger and bigger.

It was Xiao Ming, Wen Wen, and the boxing champion. They didn't leave. Instead, they risked their information being completely shattered and their lives ended, to save Li Yao and face the "fuxi data chaos" together with him!

Li Yao was overjoyed, but thinking that Xiaoming and Wenwen might also be involved in a weird vortex, and even be polluted by Fuxi's extremely corrosive data turbulence, his soul was twisted like a tightrope, and a new wave was born out of nowhere. The strength of the earthworm, the earthworm-like body is constantly expanding, swelling like a mountain, and the flagellum grows again, turning into a strong and powerful arm, like an ancient god descending from the sky, forcibly carrying the entire violent ocean of data.

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

boom!

Li Yao felt that every data in the vortex turned into a shining star, and one billion eighty million stars exploded in front of him, blowing him out of his wits and completely annihilating him.

He didn't know anything about what happened next.

...

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

Just like Lu Qingchen not long ago, he experienced reincarnation in the "maternal body" again and again, his consciousness was divided into several levels from the inside to the outside, and the tentacles of thinking suddenly extended to the other side of the vast sea of ​​stars, and suddenly shrank to the side In a string of plankton-like data streams.

Sometimes, he is like an immortal single-cell life, which has undergone a long evolution in the virtual world where the real and the fake are indistinguishable, from single-cell to multi-cellular, from creep to trilobite, from fish to become amphibians, from dinosaurs to apes, and even into beetle swarms like the Houyi clan, or towering trees like the Kuafu clan.

Sometimes, his "thinking touch" can flow out of the "Ultimate Salvation" along the open data interface, and he can clearly see how this fragmented and extremely distorted flagship of the Fuxi Fleet was used by other starships. Captured in the field, and dragged between two majestic giant ships—although he didn't recognize the models of these two giant ships for a while, the shining nine-star rising dragon battle emblem on the bow of the ship still surprised him. He let out a long sigh of relief.

His "thinking touch" continued to expand, and he seemed to see the federal and imperial coalition forces chasing death and north on the edge of the extreme sky, sweeping away the remnants of the Fuxi fleet, including the reconstruction of the imperial capital, the surrender of the Yellow Dragon Realm, and the four major election emperors. The chaos and collapse of the Hou family's territory... Long after the battle to defend the imperial capital, the entire star sea was like a red-hot iron ingot, still at extremely high temperature. The eternal war was just a short break, but the dawn of peace had finally arrived.

He wasn't sure if this really happened or if it was just his imagination.

Just as he is not sure about the worlds that are both illusory and real in the misty, prehistoric, ancient, ancient, middle age, antique sword fairy world, the dark age ruled by the monster race, and the Star Sea Empire. Unlimited splendor, whether all this is true or not.

Having said that, how should true and false be distinguished? He remembered that he once argued with Fuxi and Lu Qingchen about this issue. Is the world created by data and information a little more fake than the world of 40,000 years of cultivation, so it is less valuable? How can he confirm that the world of 40,000 years of cultivation, including himself, must be real?

Perhaps, every intelligent life is "false" to some extent when it is just born, so it takes a lifetime to "cultivate the truth"!

Thinking in this way, he gained a ray of enlightenment from the deepest part of his soul, as if a "ding bell" sounded, a certain crystal shell cracked, and something as pure as a newborn baby, weak, but full of infinite possibilities broke out of the cocoon .

He——Li Yao, after a long sleep, devouring, merging and cultivating, finally woke up again!

"here it is……"

Li Yao felt like a fetus in the amniotic fluid, indescribably quiet and peaceful. He saw that he and the bloody demon were reunited, intertwined like a gigantic gene chain, and his upper body was reunited. Transformed into a human form, it is crystal clear and radiant, and there is a substantive light flowing from every pore.

Gently raising his hand, he quickly analyzed all the data that made up this body. Li Yao was surprised to find that his soul was perfectly embedded with a part of Fuxi's database, allowing him to master part of Fuxi's memories and abilities. Of course, he also obtained partial control authority of the "Ultimate Rescue" and tens of thousands of Honghuang crystal brains.

However, after all, Fuxi's data fragments were too few to form an overwhelming advantage over him, but he was subdued by his suppression and completely reduced to a part of him.

This is still a virtual space.

It can be seen that after the fierce battle not long ago, this piece of virtual space has fallen into the brink of collapse, but I don't know what kind of force is supporting it, and it managed to maintain it in a crumbling, dying state, and was rescued again.

At this moment, the countless potholes, distorted and deformed virtual worlds are just like traumatized cells, immersed in the calmed data ocean, recuperating and recovering.

For the virtual little people in these virtual worlds, it is impossible for them to realize what happened to the outside world. They just experienced a series of earth-shatterings, volcanic eruptions, super hurricanes and tsunamis, and even large meteorite rains hitting the planet. "Cataclysm".

Some virtual worlds completely collapsed, and clumps of data turned into lifeless gray and white, unable to produce any changes.

But in more virtual worlds, after being dragged back to the starting point of evolution by the catastrophe, the stubborn people once again started the reincarnation of struggling to survive.

Li Yao was overwhelmed with emotions as he watched the reconstruction scenes in full swing. In a trance, he really didn't know how to distinguish the difference between the virtual little people piled up by the data and the real life.

——In myths and legends, human beings are molded out of mud by the Nuwa tribe.

So, what qualifications do these little guys made of mud have to judge who is life and who is not?

Then, Li Yao saw crystal clear filaments of light extending all the way from the thousands of virtual worlds being reconstructed, connecting to himself.

He had a very weird feeling, as if he was continuously absorbing nutrients from these virtual worlds.

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

It is precisely by relying on the nourishment of countless virtual worlds that he can recover so quickly from the withering of exhaustion, faintly peeking into a new realm that is unprecedented, indescribable, and has no definition at all!

"dad!"

Just when Li Yao was thinking about the connection between himself and the thousands of virtual worlds, including the entire virtual space, he suddenly heard a crisp and vivid cry.

It seemed to be Xiao Ming's voice, but there was something wrong with it faintly, the voice was a little rough, not like a seven or eight-year-old doll, but more like a teenager in the period of voice change.

Immediately afterwards, a tall, tall, heroic young man swam up from the depths of the ocean of data, looked at him with a smile, and called out again: "Dad!"

Li Yao was dumbfounded.

The appearance of this young man is similar to that of him in the tomb of the magic weapon. He is handsome, unrestrained, and full of wild and evil masculine charm.

The problem is, he is not such a big son!

"Xiao Ming?"

Sensing the familiar aura of the other party, Li Yao asked in disbelief, "You, why did you become like this?"

"I've grown up, every child has to grow up eventually, isn't it?"

The black-haired boy with a wild and unruly temperament smiled heartily, stretched his vigorous limbs to Li Yao, and showed off the brand-new, glittering golden database, "Or, to put it another way, I devoured a lot of data left by Fuxi, Analyzing and mastering the countless algorithms of the prehistoric era and Fuxi's logical thinking framework, based on this, I realized a new upgrade and iterated to the next version—otherwise, I would not be able to rebuild the collapsed virtual space and find a way Recast father's fragmented soul!"