Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

Shang Muchen was surprised by his brother's words. He pressed on, "Brother, since this so-called Eloyin race possesses such advanced technology, why don't they use it to pursue wisdom and the truths of the universe?"

"They have found the truth of the universe," the older brother said with a smile. "However, this so-called 'truth' has further solidified the existing social foundation of the Eloin people."

According to the Eloin theory, consciousness exists in the universe, and the most important thing is experience itself.

Xiao Chen, think about it:

A civilization with unlimited technology, unlimited industrial capacity, and unlimited resources could create a universe or a plane of existence just like we create VR games.

Even with our current technology, we can create VR games that can fool both our visual and auditory senses. For the Iroyn people, who are hundreds of millions of years older than us, creating VR games that can fool all five senses would be a piece of cake.

Among the Eloin, world creators and world experiencers are the two most common professions—that is, programmers and players.

Whether it's the so-called real world or a dream experience, the Eloin tribe can easily create it, and then, like putting on Doraemon's "drill-book shoes," jump in to experience it.

"Oh my god! How can we tell the difference between the real world and the virtual world?" Shang Muchen asked in surprise.

"I can't tell the difference," the older brother said. "The world created by the Eloin people is no different from the so-called 'real world' on the Planck scale."

They don't use analog electronic signals like we do to simulate light signals on a screen to deceive the eyes and make people think they're seeing a beautiful scene.

They are unfolded from the quantum lattice level, one dimension after another, and this unfolding process is completely arbitrary.

If someone wanted to experience the cultivation of a sword immortal in a fantasy world, he would create a mystical universe, jump in, traverse the diverse worlds of the East and West, become a demon hunter, travel the universe, and slay his enemies with his sword.

If another person wanted to experience traveling through various parallel planes, hunting down his counterparts, and ultimately becoming a god, he would create such a universe.

If there were still someone who wanted to experience a warm and peaceful life of reading, seeking inspiration in family, reading, and reciting poetry, she would create such a tranquil and serene everyday universe, with occasional minor ripples, and an elegant and noble atmosphere.

In short, for the Iloin race, who exist in a higher dimension, all experiences are virtual—

This is like saying that wild apples are apples and apples grown in orchards are also apples; there is no difference between the two in terms of the meaning of the word "apple".

Similarly, there is no difference between the universe simulated by the Eloin race and the naturally derived universe, because the naturally derived universe is essentially just a simulation by certain conscious entities in their 'unconscious' state.

Shang Muchen could no longer understand what his brother was saying.

However, he at least figured out one thing: there are some very powerful forces in the universe that are beyond his comprehension.

"I can see you can't take it anymore, haha, so I'm not going to lecture you anymore," the older brother said with a smile. "Let's have some tea and chat about something light."

For example, how are you and your girlfriend getting along? When do you plan to get married?

I'd like to invite you to my place for your honeymoon, but I don't know if it will be possible.

I have a very beautiful castle, very romantic, perfect for a honeymoon.

"Hey, I drank with Liu Qingyang tonight, that's why I drank so much. She has a really high alcohol tolerance, I never would have guessed." Shang Muchen shook his head.

"The Asura race, the power residing deep within her soul is a powerful potential that rivals that of the Iroin race."

Since you don't seem interested in the lesson today, I won't talk about the Asura race.

Simply put, with your little bit of alcohol, you probably won't be able to get her drunk.

I've seen an Asura Valkyrie drink for seven days and seven nights straight, eventually knocking out a dragon.

The Asura race pursues a cosmic-level physical state. Even if your girlfriend's physical body is human, her soul harbors Asura blood, and her power is far beyond your control.

"That's true, she manipulates me like it's nothing," Shang Muchen remarked sincerely.

"The women of the Asura race are extremely beautiful and extremely sexy. They are passionate and intense in their love and hate. If they love you, they will overwhelm you with love; if they hate you, they will devour you alive, bite by bite."

If you're dating a girl like that, don't let her down, or you'll end up in a terrible situation, and I might not even be able to protect you.

I know three or four Asura Valkyries. I understand them. Believe me, if she truly hates you, she'll cross dimensions to hunt you down, haha.

"Why would I let her hate me? I can't love her enough. Brother, look, this is the gift she gave me today." Shang Muchen took out the golden rooster ornament that Liu Qingyang had made by hand from his pocket and showed it off.

The older brother took the ornament, played with it for a while, and suddenly looked shocked. He asked seriously, "Xiao Chen, this is not gold or copper, it is rhenium-molybdenum-molybdenum alloy!"

Good heavens, this sculpture contains at least 0.01g of moss, and you actually carry it with you?

"Can your body handle it?"

"Huh? I don't think I feel anything..." Shang Muchen scratched his head. "Brother, you're pretty amazing. Your eyes are like an alloy composition detector. You were able to tell that this ornament is made of alloy."

Shang Muming put down the ornament, leaned closer to Shang Muchen, and examined it carefully, looking him up and down. Shang Muchen felt uneasy under his gaze and weakly asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Moscow is a high-dimensional metal, and its overflowing radiation can severely damage the life information field of four-dimensional beings. Let me check your condition... Strange..."

Upon hearing that the weapon could harm people, Shang Muchen disregarded his own safety and hurriedly asked, "Is Liu Qingyang alright?"

"The Asura race is not afraid. Do you still remember her flying bat woman form?"

The radiation from Mo actually helped suppress the restless, twisted, and mutated Asura warrior soul within her, much like snake venom cures rheumatism.

Strange, you don't seem to be affected much, but your brain... huh...

"What's wrong?" Shang Muchen asked weakly.

"It seems your brain tissue was injured before, and now the injury has been temporarily healed by something. It is this thing that has prevented the radiation from harming you."

Let me take a closer look...

As he spoke, the older brother held Shang Muchen's head with both hands, frowned, and began to observe him carefully.

Shang Muchen was being manipulated in a daze, not knowing what to ask, and could only wait for his brother to do something.

After watching for a while, the older brother exclaimed "Oh!" in sudden realization, then exclaimed, "So that's it! It's a nanobot from Research Institute 901!"

"What? What robot?" Shang Muchen asked weakly.

"Xiao Chen, have you recently been exposed to treatments from the 901 Research Institute?"

As you know, Institute 901 is a subordinate unit of the Supernatural Disaster Management Bureau. While you were with the Supernatural Disaster Management Bureau, were you ever treated by them?

"I...I took a pill...At first I had a headache, and they told me that it was because I had been exposed to some kind of explosion and radiation, and my brain was injured. The pill made me feel better immediately."

"That's right, that's correct." Shang Muming nodded and said, "I see clearly, your brain has suffered a severe reality fluidization injury."

The Supernatural Disaster Management Agency has given you a nanobot, a specially designed nanobot developed by Joanna, the chief scientist of Institute 901, specifically for repairing brain damage.

No wonder alcohol only numbs your motor nerves but doesn't give you a headache, and no wonder moss radiation doesn't affect your brain—it's all thanks to these nanorobots.

"Oh? That's not bad," Shang Muchen remarked. "What a coincidence, you're quite lucky."

"No, I don't like it." The older brother shook his head and said, "You've been completely controlled by the Supernatural Disaster Management Bureau. They can access your private information deep in your brain at any time through nanobots. That's not good."

Do you want your intimate conversations with Liu Qingyang to be eavesdropped on by the Supernatural Disaster Management Bureau?

These nanorobots are far more harmful than the 'stalkers' they implanted in you last time.

"Come on, I'll help you get these nanobots out."

"Huh? Bro, didn't you say my brain needed to be treated with these nanobots? That drug had an immediate effect."

"It's alright, I'll treat your brain, unlocking the shackles that bind every human brain, thereby helping you improve and develop your physical abilities," the older brother said.

"What I can do is, within the framework of scientific rules, to enhance your self-healing ability, physical fitness, and even disease resistance to the maximum value within a reasonable range."

I can't turn you into a superman or a god, but I can help you develop the potential that your body already possesses but is currently restricted by your mind to its fullest extent.

Come on, come with me.