Enter the Immortal Cultivation

When Wang Qi repaired Zaotian City, he not only regenerated the map, but also refreshed the resources here.

So, the residents of Zaotian City were pleasantly surprised to find that all the warehouses were full and the food inside was completely fresh.

Perhaps ordinary people don’t know what it means for the magic tide to end so quickly - because most of them have not experienced the last magic tide. But they know what resources mean.

The grand cheers filled the whole city. People sang and danced, rolling in the streets.

And this time, even the usually high-ranking true cultivators joined the carnival.

Because they knew what kind of miracles they had witnessed.

This is the power of the Upper Cave True Immortal!

After the battle with the magic tide, the Lord of Zaotian City once again invited Wang Qi to the Lord’s Mansion.

This time, he set up the most grand banquet. Almost all people of status came. No matter what kind of master, in front of Wang Qi, they are humble like servants.

Even so, Guo Zhengyan still felt uneasy - he felt that such specifications were not worthy of the Upper Cave Immortal.

Especially this Upper Cave Immortal, who had just saved the entire Zaotian City.

But for Wang Qi, this was really just a process of writing code. He didn't put in much effort.

At this time, Wang Qi was still thinking about another thing.

When he observed the dead monk, he found that when the monk entered another picture, some things were stripped out of the data entity.

"If you die here, the soul will become a tonic? Impossible. As a strong man who has the past and the future in one body, it is a piece of cake for the Lord of Rescue to suck the souls of a planet in one breath. If she really wants this kind of "tonic", there is no need to use this method to get it."

"The reasonable explanation you can think of is... Will you lose your memory after reincarnation?"

"By the way, what determines the "cultivation" of this world? Is it the outer function? Or the inner data entity?"

Wang Qi felt a little confused about this last question.

In the documents recorded in the Sutra Pavilion, both types of cultivation are present.

The Lord of Rescue not only provides visualization methods to strengthen the "data entity", that is, the soul of the player, but also provides methods to interfere with the data layer.

Many methods here seem to be the same as those outside, but in essence, they are a mixture of these two methods.

There is no physical reality of spiritual power in this world, only simulated perception.

Even the mana is virtual.

So, at first, Guo Zilei was so surprised when he saw Wang Qi using ordinary spells to deal with the real demon.

But from this perspective, the purpose of the Lord of Rescue is somewhat unclear.

If you want to train masters through consecutive battles, you should not delete your memory.

And if you want to study programming technology, you should not delete your memory.

You know, experienced researchers are much more useful than novices.

"So, what is she going to do?"

"Senior? Senior?" The call interrupted Wang Qi's thinking. Wang Qi came to his senses and found that the city lord Guo Zhengyan was standing in front of him, with a worried look on his face: "But do you think the hospitality is not good enough?"

Wang Qi waved his hand: "I am a wild man from the mountain village, and I can't stand these empty things. I appreciate your kindness. You can just leave."

Seeing that the "senior" likes quietness, no one dared to stay. Everyone filed out.

At this time, Guo Zhengyan left last. He was a little embarrassed and asked: "Excuse me, senior, my son..."

Wang Qi waved his hand and started a live broadcast.

In the picture, Guo Zilei was crying and studying hard.

"Well, I am urging him to study." Wang Qi said: "When he finishes reading those books and comes out, he will be able to inherit my magic skills."

Guo Zhengyan was shocked. He almost knelt down and said to Wang Qi: "Senior...this...this..."

Wang Qi frowned: "Are you distressed? Do you want me to return my son to you?"

That's not impossible. Cultivating Guo Zilei is just a leisurely move. Without Guo Zilei, there were also people like Guo Zisen and Guo Ziyan.

"How dare I!" Guo Zhengyan was shocked: "Senior, this is a grace of rebirth, I... I... How dare I let Zilei, that evil creature, commit the great crime of betraying the master and destroying the ancestors!"

Wang Qi nodded. Seeing Guo Zhengyan's tearful face, he said: "Don't worry, what I taught your son is the real knowledge. Don't kneel all the time. I don't like kneeling."

Guo Zhengyan stood up, but he kept thanking him. He talked about some stories. For example, his wife died in childbirth, and he, as a father, didn't remarry, but he accidentally spoiled his son, and later he couldn't beat him, and so on.

The story of a father with no ability and a son with no ability.

Wang Qi was not very interested in this kind of story.

But he listened to it anyway.

After the whole city was quiet, Wang Qi began to continue practicing.

He felt that there was something wonderful about the visualization method of the Lord of Salvation. He is not an expert in this area, so he dare not assert that there is no backdoor or trap to save the Lord God.

But at this stage, it is indeed effective.

At present, Wang Qi is making a new attempt.

He wants to "wake up".

In this illusion, time does not necessarily have a meaning, and space has no meaning at all. He did not know how many days had passed outside. But if he returned to his physical body, he would be more or less sure.

According to the visualization method, he kept shrinking his spiritual consciousness.

From "observing himself with the help of the virtual physical body composed of functions" to "shrinking into the function layer and observing the function layer that constitutes the virtual physical body".

In this illusion, almost no one can do this.

Then, these things gradually faded away.

Logically speaking, he should have gotten rid of the perception given to him by the illusion. At this time, he should be able to feel the original perception of his body.

The surge between nerves, the yin and yang changes of the soul, the activities of the primordial spirit, the flow of mana...

However, these feelings, all are gone.

At the beginning, he suspected that he could not cultivate well.

However, theoretically speaking, since he had gotten rid of the illusion, he should be able to "wake up".

But he did not have this feeling at all.

Could it be that there was really something wrong with the visualization method?

Such a thought flashed through Wang Qi's mind.

Maybe I didn't jump out of the illusion, but this visualization method, combined with my subjective feelings, made me think that I jumped out of the illusion.

But...

This kind of problem involving "self-reference" really cannot be judged within the system.

——No, that's not right, there is another possibility.

In addition to this unprovable and unfalsifiable possibility, there is another possibility.

In other words...

"I don't have a physical body."

In the darkness of the self-sealed Wu Ting, Wang Qi judged so calmly.

"I am not the original body. No, I am not an avatar with a lower consciousness than the original body."

In the remaining memory, there are actually suitable words to describe this state.

"Now I am... 'Senior Brother Mi'?"

Wang Qi thought this statement was weird.

However, after realizing this, his thoughts changed.

Of course it's not the God Plague Spell. The "this" Wang Qi now doesn't remember the God Plague Spell.

In fact, even if he remembers it, he will never use it.

The Lord of Rescue is not a sea god like Sister Mi who has zero resistance to the God Plague Spell. Since sea gods can also change their personalities, Sister Mi has no natural resistance to the God Plague spell. But the Lord of Rescue is a strong man who has the past and the future in one body.

According to "this" wishful thinking that Wang Qi has forgotten, a strong man at this level can use a reverse time character to break through the God Plague spell, which must be operated in a cycle along the time sequence.

The God Plague spell cannot deal with the Lord of Rescue.

"Oh my, what am I thinking! Now even if I am Brother Mi, I am still a good Brother Mi!" Wang Qi said: "I don't know what happened at the beginning, but I did something a little too much to Sister Mi... Well, it should not be effective against the Lord of Rescue."

"In other words, I actually entered the illusion of the Lord of Rescue by mistake."

"Probably... when I passed through the Gangqi layer? Is the Gangqi of the Lord of Rescue really of illusion attribute?"

However, there is no answer to this point.

But since this is possible, Wang Qi's future thinking will have to change slightly.

Whether it is possessed by a machine or by taking over another body, this memory must be integrated into his overall.

The information here is too important.

The first task now is to leave.

Of course, at this stage, we should still use the magic tide to brush up our reputation and strive for a chance to meet the Ninety-Eight Lords, and then hijack them and go to reality.

"If the Ninety-Eight Lords don't work, then the Seven Emperors!"

"We must leave!"

While Wang Qi was thinking this way, he was also trying to unlock the function layer covering his "data body".

He was trying to spread his data body in this "network illusion".

He could do it. After leaving the barriers of the human body, his sea god-like characteristics were further highlighted.

Fortunately, no one dared to disturb Wang Qi's practice at this time.

Otherwise, the monks of Zaotian City would definitely see a shocking scene.

The figure of the Upper Cave Immortal, who had just saved their city, began to twist and was not affected by gravity.

He was leaving this simulated physical environment.

But in the end, Wang Qi recovered as before.

The God of Rescue may not understand mathematics. But she knows the future.

The function layer she wrote is full of various wonderful ideas. In Wang Qi's opinion, many of them are rare inspirations.

But here, they are everywhere.

He sighed: "Well, I have to admit that the past and the future are indeed very helpful for scientific research."