"In just a moment, a world is born and destroyed. What is this alien paradise?" Wu Mingkong lay on the hospital bed, his mind constantly spreading. After retreating from the game, when the wisp of consciousness returned, he realized something terrifying.

That world was reset.

If it was just reset, he would not be so surprised. He saw the same worlds stacked up and looked like they were wholesale.

"The parallel world can ensure the independence of the copy."

And this is just a single copy.

"The entire alien paradise is the product of the extension of countless worlds from parallel worlds."

"It is this alien paradise that suppresses all aliens in this world."

Of course, it also includes Wu Mingkong.

Each copy is a world, and each world has countless parallel worlds.

"So, this world is a complete multiverse?"

What is placed in front of Wu Mingkong is an advanced sample.

It allows him to transform from a monomeric universe to a special sample of the multiverse.

"So, which big shot made such a game called a paradise in a multiverse, and also gathered so many aliens from the world?"

It can be seen from the cruise copy that on the one hand, there are terrifying races like the abyss, and there are probably more hidden ones.

Although I learned from Dongfang Na's succubus that it was because of the two great beings fighting that caused the Brass Fire Abyss to be blown up by the aftermath, they had to run away to this world, but this is the truth?

Wu Mingkong knew that he believed it, but after seeing that this world would be made into a game, he had already left this idea behind. This world is not simple.

"It's definitely not something you can eat. Who knows what will happen if you go on this bite? You can collect relevant data and break through yourself. The world wizard and inner alchemy still need to develop. Perhaps this copy can upgrade these two things to the maximum level."

Of course, the inner alchemy technique can only go to the third level of the upper level to nourish the mercy. There is no need to think about it. I definitely don’t have the ability, but I can’t do it. It’s just that the inner alchemy technique is actually not suitable for Wu Mingkong from the beginning.

As a modern person, Wu Mingkong had a hindrance of knowledge and knowledge, that is, his three views have been fixed and he could not understand the mystery of inner alchemy, which led to the style of inner alchemy along the way that he could not help but merge into his world-controlling magic.

It is precisely this obstruction of knowledge that prevents Wu Mingkong from comprehending the intention of sword intent, but instead makes extremely high achievements in other aspects, which makes Wu Mingkong what he is now.

The wizard profession, which is opposite to the inner alchemy technique, was played by Wu Mingkong, and not only can he clear the level and change the profession at will. This is because compared with wizards, inner alchemy requires more insight, so it is so difficult for Wu Mingkong to practice. The wizard profession has been transformed three times, and the inner alchemy technique has not yet reached its full level.

As for all the others, Wu Mingkong has long been forced to use his foundation to turn it into the resources for his world-control magical power.

"As long as the real world and Xuanzhen Realm are completely digested, it is enough to complete the transition to the fourth stage in this dungeon."

The fifth stage, which is further upward, is that Wu Mingkong transforms from a monolithic universe into a multiverse.

He had previously thought that the fifth stage might require a lot of resources, but in fact, during this period of research, he discovered something that was unacceptable to him, that is, his amount was not enough at all.

If you want to become a multiverse, you must ensure that you have your own energy in your body. The lowest standard is infinite.

That is the basis of infinity in "Detailed Explanation of Parallel World Theory".

Even if he does not follow the method in the book, he still needs to achieve three infinity, infinite energy, infinite space and infinite time.

These are the three basic conditions for him to advance to the multiverse. These three elements must be met before he can truly become the multiverse.

Of course, this is not the three elements of the multiverse, but its three elements. He is different from the normal multiverse and he is abnormal.

First of all, he is not a natural world, but a continuous cultivation step by step by step. For Wu Mingkong, if these three elements are missing, he will not be truly detached.

And just so happens that this world has the elements that Wu Mingkong needs.

The alien paradise perfectly meets this condition and can support infinite space and the world on its own. This is the energy needed by Wu Mingkong.

It was not that Wu Mingkong had eaten the infinite energy of the alien paradise, but that he wanted to turn himself into an infinite energy, and he needed the comparison group of the alien paradise.

With unlimited energy, space and time are no longer a problem.

"If I succeed, the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty will not be afraid of sudden death every day." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but sigh, what else could he be afraid of for infinite energy?

"We have to transform this wisp of consciousness, just to use the Book of the Dead." Wu Mingkong knew that the copy of the alien paradise was both real and false.

He was a little suspicious that his sponsor might have read the existence of his memory, or that his time traveler fellow countryman was included. The White Lotus Sect, the Yellow Turban Army and others had signs of precursors. In addition, the Sulu, who was like a fat man in the green skin, has now directly brought the Joseon Group's running group book as a copy. It can be said that this is self-evident.

At the beginning, Wu Mingkong would not have had such a big sense of incongruity if he really started with Ip Man and Xiao Ao, but it was obviously not, it was just a little bit of evil.

"Maybe, after I conquer the whole world, I will be able to understand what this copy system is." This is his premonition.

"Little brother, come and have some porridge." The male nurse found that Wu Mingkong moved for a moment and said.

Wu Mingkong took off his virtual reality game helmet: "Brother, have you gone to the wrong bed? Have I drunk this porridge just now?"

"That's right...well, my wife is checking the patient next door. I'm afraid of disturbing her, so I'll take a break for two minutes on your side." The male nurse looked like I was a good husband.

"Okay, brother, please stay calm. When you go back, you have to discuss with your wife. Even if you are at home, you have to give you some face and chat back." Wu Mingkong took his virtual game helmet with his expression teasing me, and then entered the alien paradise.

The male nurse turned red and wanted to refute it, but when she saw Wu Mingkong enter the game, she didn't say anything. Although he was a family brother, he was still a man after all. Can't you remind me more tactfully?

...

[Welcome to log in to the alien paradise, player ***]

【Do you start matching the game?】

【whether】

“Start match.”

【Please select type, single/multiple】

"I'm going, there's actually a multiplayer mode? I've been a single player for so many years, multiplayer mode."

【The type selection is completed, start matching the copy...】

【Multiple copy: Five volumes of magical powers】

[Copy introduction: There are five volumes of magical powers in the world...]

[Duan Quest: Collect five volumes of magical skills or eliminate other players]

[The time flow rate has been staggered, and the ratio of game to real time is one to thirty-six thousand five hundred]

Wu Mingkong looked at the introduction of the dungeon in a black line. What a guy, the novice dungeon was full of a bunch of dungeons. As a result, he couldn't say anything in the official dungeon. He just said half of the sentence, and then he omitted it directly, without any care.

Moreover, judging from the time flow rate of the copy, it is probably a long copy. The original novice copy was only one to three thousand six hundred and fifty, which directly added a zero to him.

What's even more nonsense is the dungeon mission. If you collect five volumes of magical skills or eliminate other players, you will basically go for the five volumes of magical skills. Not to mention that these five volumes of magical skills are likely to be skills, and eliminating other players is probably just by the way.

First of all, it doesn't explain how many players there are. If you meet an old Yinbi Voldemort, it is simply unrealistic to rely on eliminating players to complete the task.

Wu Mingkong fell directly in the wilderness, wearing a short shirt of a gangster, and looked very clean, as if it was freshly released.

"Forget it, I won't complain." Wu Mingkong took "The Book of the Dead" out of the inventory, and he was weak all over and collapsed backwards and sat in a wheelchair.

This time, he didn't hit his head, and Robert caught Wu Mingkong very considerately.

"Here, how about it? It's good to live in a different world." Wu Mingkong was about to ask Robert's thoughts.

"It feels good, Master." Robert has now changed from a blonde and blue-eyed Western old man to a pure oriental style: "Also, call me Robert, don't bring special skills, I should follow the customs."

"Okay, it's all Chinese." Robert Wu Mingkong fixed the "Book of the Dead" on a special book case in a wheelchair, and thoughtfully helped Wu Mingkong turn the pages.

The Book of the Dead has also changed from its original appearance to an antique bamboo slip, and even the wheelchair has become wooden.

As for ghouls and giant bats, they also changed their appearance.

The ghoul turned into a gloomy and thin young man with a pair of black iron claws on his hands. The giant bat suddenly shrank to the size of only normal bats. Now he finally turned over and sang the serf, using the ghoul as a mount, and hung it upside down under the ghoul's collar weakly. It seemed that he was not very suitable for the daytime in another world.

As for the Mother of Stars, He has not changed, he is still like a stone, except that the rope has turned into various silk and satin wrapped around Wu Mingkong, making Wu Mingkong look a bit like a tied and colorful mummy.

"Master, where are we going now?" Robert asked.

"Don't be busy for now, Mother of Stars, let's discuss it. You can adjust the color of the body tied up and then change the style. You can adjust it according to the long gown, pretending to be a scholar, and let me expose my hands by the way, otherwise we will easily be exposed." Wu Mingkong spoke directly.

The Mother of Stars behind her head reluctantly wriggled the silk and satin extending from Him, changing Wu Mingkong's style and color.

As the saying goes, when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads.

As for letting the mother of stars stop tangling Wu Mingkong's body?

Wu Mingkong is not stupid. To put it bluntly, even the nuclear bombs can't be blown up. Of course, this is just Wu Mingkong's guess, and it also has a strong attack power. If he gets hit, his life will be gone.

"Let's talk about the character design. I am a paralyzed young master. You are a loyal butler. Just be a mute slave. No problem." Wu Mingkong opened his mouth and came.

"No problem, Master." Of course Robert has no problem.

As for the ghoul, he wished this was the case.

"Flip the page and walk forward."

As soon as Wu Mingkong finished speaking, Robert pushed him forward. As for turning the page, I don’t know if Robert had modified his wheelchair again. Anyway, it seemed to have changed from manual to voice-controlled. Wu Mingkong shouted, "The Book of the Dead" just turned over.

Seeing that there was another contact with Yumaento and a new negative state in "The Book of the Necromancer", Wu Mingkong expressed satisfaction.

"What good colleagues do you have to introduce to me? As the saying goes, a fellow Taoist will die if I don't die."

For Wu Mingkong, Robert is also a great treasure, no less than the great treasure of "The Book of the Dead".

"Then I can only wait until next time I go back and chat with other incarnations. Although we are Nayatolatip, in fact, each incarnation is an independent existence. Nayatolatip's will is not the will of us incarnations." Robert did not refuse this time.

"Okay, I'll bother you."

Wu Mingkong thought about Robert's words, which means that just as Wu Mingkong did not summon him, he was in the world of Cthulhu mythology and was a free man. More importantly, he seemed to be classified as his derivative by a paradise. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Robert would definitely not be familiar with him, rather than chatting.
To be continued...