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Chapter 491 This calamity is truly amazing
Chapter 491 This calamity is truly amazing (66)
Before the advent of external projection, dreams were the exclusive domain of cultivators.
The process of spiritual root awakening is like a seed sprouting. After awakening, the magic power circulation system grows continuously in the body like roots until it merges with other systems in the body.
These foundations exist between reality and illusion. During the growth process, they will strengthen the soul and spirit, thus forming the unique supernatural power of a cultivator: the primordial spirit.
For cultivators, the primordial spirit is a very common thing, and even entering dreams and experiencing different dreams through the primordial spirit is just a routine daily activity.
But for ordinary people, that is already an unattainable dream.
The external projection is a tool for peeping into the wonders of cultivators, but this tool is quite crude, merely displaying everything in the dream, yet it can still captivate people's souls.
Later, external display devices appeared, and mortals were finally able to experience dreams, but they still could not immerse themselves in them, and their experience was much worse than that of normal cultivators.
However, for Feng Le, this feature was already quite remarkable.
Especially after learning that this feature was actually developed by Tianyuan people themselves, it felt even more remarkable.
Following Chen Yu's instructions, Feng Le activated the external display, and then watched as the cube began to load in front of him, and a three-dimensional illusion appeared before him.
"Huh, why are they squares? Did Chen Yu make a mistake?" The boss's daughter asked, resting her head on Feng Le's shoulder.
"It seems not, it looks like this. Oh, it's loaded."
Exquisite illusions appeared before him; a scorching desert stretched out before them. Simple blocks, bathed in dazzling light and shadow, created wondrous effects, revealing to Feng Le for the first time that blocks could be so captivating.
This was a scene that would captivate even cultivators, and it held an irresistible allure for Feng Le and his companion. The special effects, enhanced by the Star Lord of Flowing Light, were so beautiful they resembled a mural, causing Feng Le to hold his breath for a long time before muttering to himself, "So beautiful."
“Yes,” the boss’s daughter nodded, then asked curiously, “Feng Le, didn’t you say you’d tried creating dreams before? Can you create this type of dream?”
"You might as well let me beat up Teacher Zhao," Feng Le said with a wry smile. "I heard that Teacher Zhao disdains to fight those weaker than himself, so he never makes a move."
"Really? Doesn't that mean anyone could beat him up?"
"No, his muscles will deflect any attack, and before his enemy can even make a move. So, if he dares to attack, the opponent is already dead."
"...I didn't go to junior high school, don't lie to me."
"Anyway, it's written in the Tianyuan Daily. If it's wrong, just talk to the reporter. But I can't make it because I'm not a cultivator. If I could make it, I think I could too."
Upon re-examining the dream before him, Feng Le felt Chen Yu's prowess even more.
The other person seems to have an inexhaustible supply of inspiration, able to produce new dreams every now and then, which are truly eye-opening.
Fortunately, while they could only see their dreams by entering the dream world before, this time the dreams were made visible, allowing them to experience the wonder of the dream world firsthand.
After adjusting the control method to motion sensing, Feng Le tried various adjustment methods and finally adjusted all the settings to the one he was most proficient in.
He initially thought the dream's visuals were its greatest strength, but once he began, he realized that the visuals were merely a minor, insignificant element.
Based on previous test feedback, a tutorial has been added to "My Dream," which players can choose to turn on or off.
After selecting to start, a brand new character, the "Miner," appeared before Feng Le, saying in a friendly manner, "Welcome to 'My Dream,' player. Here, you can choose to mine and smelt, or you can engage in construction. If you're interested, you can be a farmer or a peddler. I noticed you're using an external display device; remember not to get too engrossed in it and be careful of your surroundings." After hearing the miner's introduction, the shopkeeper's daughter couldn't help but say, "This tutorial is so helpful!"
“Yes. Generally speaking, dream architects don’t pay attention to the needs of mortals because mortals almost never purchase dreams or contribute money. But this dream is different. It seems to know that I am a mortal and then it has been optimized for me.”
"Is it difficult?" the boss's daughter asked curiously.
"It's a bit difficult, but the difficulty isn't the most important thing. The key is whether you've thought of it. Just having thought of it is enough to defeat 90% of dreams. For me, this is the best dream. Even if the content is terrible afterward, it's still the best in my heart."
But as the miners explained things and Feng Le delved deeper into the matter, he realized he was wrong again.
Thoughtful actions are also the most insignificant aspect of "My Dream".
When he learned that the trees around him weren't just for show, that they could be felled and the logs collected to make items, his pupils couldn't help but dilate.
When he discovered that the ground could be dug up, that the torch in his hand could provide light, and that natural caves and underground cities could even be formed underground, his breathing became rapid.
The Obsidian Gate leads to the Nether, while the Glow Gate leads to the Ascension. Each map contains entirely new content, prompting him to exclaim in amazement, "What is this?!" "What is this?!" as he played.
He was flustered by the appearance of the monster, but after understanding the monster's logic, he felt like he had figured something out.
Especially after discovering that the monsters had different drops, he tried to create a simple platform on the water, and then he saw the monsters actually appear in it, blocked in front of him by a small partition.
After transferring control to the boss's daughter, Feng Le watched as she excitedly brandished her diamond sword to fight monsters. Each time she killed a monster, she would dance with joy and continue fighting.
He then constructed a simple monster-spawning mechanism based on his calculations, allowing the water flow to continuously lure monsters to designated locations, while he simply controlled his character to fight the monsters below.
When he actually built such a platform high in the sky according to his own idea, he watched the monsters swarm in and was so excited that he couldn't stop smiling.
What excited him more than the final monster-slaying tower was the process itself.
This dream was incredibly free, so free that it seemed he could do anything and create anything.
Beyond freedom, his world possessed its own logic. This logic, hidden beneath the surface of the world, deeply attracted him, and he wanted to continue to understand it.
For the next day, Feng Le studied the various mechanisms within it.
He learned the action logic of different monsters, he figured out the order in which different effects would take effect, he began to try to study complex redstone circuits, and created a simple farm harvesting circuit.
He squeezed every last drop out of the residents, and the enchanting system became his motivation to improve the mob farm. He became so engrossed in the dream world that he even forgot about farming and just wanted to keep playing.
When he suddenly woke up, he realized that he hadn't slept all day and had been engrossed in this dream.
Although he was exhausted, seeing the unfinished Automated Experience Forge gave him the feeling that he could work for another hour.
Even when the boss's daughter reminded him that he should go back to farming, he asked blankly, "Farming? What farming? Haven't I been farming here all along?"
At this moment, the loathing of calamity was born, sweeping towards Chen Yu like black smoke.
Feeling this negative emotion, Chen Yu said with satisfaction, "This calamity is really great."
(End of this chapter)
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