How can we build a fairy palace and a mysterious palace that will make the Lower Riba gods upscale?

Recently, this issue has been brought to the forefront on the host computer of Huangquan Road Network Base.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Jiang Chao has been busy and idle lately, because he seems busy, but in fact he hasn't done much useful things.

One pair.

In other people's eyes, I look like I'm working hard, but I actually know whether I'm working hard or not.

Because of this, Jiang Chao also had the leisure to think about even more useless things.

he asked Wangshu.

"I asked, what is the purpose of the Boneless Hell?"

Recently, they have more and more hells. Eighteen levels of hell are too underestimated for them, and one hundred and eighty levels are completely insufficient. This also leads to Jiang Chao not knowing what the purpose of some small hells is.

of.

In particular, the names of these little hells are more ritualistic than the last. Just looking at the names, you can’t tell anything except that they are strange.

The Boneless Hell is one of them. Jiang Chao remembers its name so clearly because of Emperor Wen Zhao, because it was locked inside.

"Is the evil spirit just lying there?"

The implication is that the evil ghosts in this hell don’t have to work for the cyber gods?

If you think about it this way.

Can the evil ghosts in the Boneless Hell still be actively transformed and finally become a being who eliminates evil and becomes good?

Jiang Chao stood on the first floor of an ancient-style high-rise building that was gradually becoming more luxurious and approaching the Heavenly Palace step by step. The main structure behind it was still blank, but it was almost completed.

Most of this part of the project is made of wooden buildings, built according to the rules of the largest palace in the South, and Jiang Chao temporarily lives here.

The Moon Goddess floated on the hibiscus tree and spread the words to his ears from a long distance away.

Wang Shu told Jiang Chao: "Do you know about the revolving lantern?"

Of course Jiang Chao knew: "Before death, it is said that the mind will review the memories of a lifetime, this revolving door?"

Moon God nodded: "In the Boneless Hell, most of the people imprisoned are criminals with important memories. What they have to do is to constantly recall, and then we will extract these memories.

Save."

"Lying down is their job."

According to what Wang Shu said, the most important thing for the evil ghosts in the Boneless Hell is their memory. They will be squeezed endlessly in this small hell for all the memories of their lives. Twenty

Carousel for four hours.

Until all their memories, as well as the emotions contained in them, all the love, hate, pain, joy, sadness, all the smell, taste, vision, hearing, touch, and all the information that can be felt by the five senses in the memory are extracted.

Clean, leaving only an incorruptible skeleton.

Yun Zhongjun, who had just thought that this small hell without bones seemed to be the best hell, suddenly felt that this hell was a bit spooky and terrifying.

"So, this is a memory retrieval factory?"

Wang Shu said: "Yes, some of the details and designs in the palace behind you were extracted from Wen Zhao's memory. The virtual world Youdu City, Incense Dragon Court, and Heaven are all being partially adjusted based on his memory.

The degree of realism is constantly improving.”

"The next time you come in, you will be able to find something different."

Jiang Chao looked back and said why he felt that this palace was different.

It turns out that it was all contributed by Emperor Wen Zhao.

Every evil ghost lying in the Boneless Hell is a designer of the virtual world and an important factor in promoting the realism of the virtual world.

But Jiang Chao soon came to his senses. He felt that this boneless hell was not as simple as it sounded. Extracting part of the memory to increase the reality of the virtual world did not seem to be the most important thing.

Since it is possible to extract all a person's memories and feelings, isn't it?

Jiang Chao raised his head and looked at the moon god on the fusang tree.

"wrong."

"Why does this feel a bit like mind uploading technology?"

"You won't even do this, will you?"

Wangshu wanted to sit on the hibiscus tree and continue talking, maintaining the coldness of the moon god, but Yun Zhongjun felt that it was really weird to hold his head high and talk thousands of meters away, so he finally couldn't help but say.

"What are you doing, the moon god, sitting on the hibiscus tree? It doesn't match. And from such a distance, are you playing the role of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

"Come down and talk nicely."

Wang Shu said: "What kind of Cowherd and Weaver Girl? Even if I play this role, I'm at least on the level of the Queen Mother. But Yun Zhongjun, the Cowherd, I don't know what kind of Cowherd he is."

Jiang Chao secretly said that he had used the wrong metaphor, and Wang Shu found an opportunity to tease him.

But in the end, the aloof Moon God still flew down from the sky, landed in the main hall, followed and continued.

"There is currently only one evil ghost in the Boneless Hell. The experimental sample is single and the number of experiments is not enough. It has not been able to prove whether this technology can be achieved and whether the effect can meet expectations."

"But the progress is good so far. I think this should be the first immortality technology we have achieved."

Wang Shu's current immortality technology in reality has just started, but he did not expect that the immortality technology in the virtual world has made great progress and advancement, and has even reached the point where it is expected to be practical in the near future.

Moon God Wangshu looked at Yunzhongjun Jiang Chao, turned his face slightly and asked him.

"Want to upload?"

"This is immortality. Even after thousands of years of evolution, you cannot reach this point."

Although Wang Shu said this, she didn't seem to think that immortality was precious, but she knew that it was indeed extremely precious among ordinary living beings.

Jiang Chao replied: "Putting it in a jar is better than this."

Put it in a jar, even if you don't have a body, you can at least be sure that you are yourself.

After the consciousness was uploaded, Jiang Chao had difficulty determining whether the uploaded self was really still himself?

Do the desires and thoughts originate from oneself, or are they just a programmed and fixed message? A person has changed from a living and embodied existence to a message program. And what if this program is copied ten thousand times?

Which one is you?

"Then, wouldn't it be nice to fuse those ten thousand copies of ourselves together, and then have ten thousand different experiences of ourselves?"

"Would the other nine thousand nine hundred and ninety of us be willing?"

"Why don't you want to, and if you don't want to, you force the fusion to see who has stronger computing power and richer resources? After all, the person who comes out in the end is still me, isn't it?"

Wang Shu replied this way, the thinking of gods is indeed beyond the reach of little mortals.

Wang Shu had already predicted that Yun Zhongjun would not choose this.

"It doesn't matter!"

"You asked me to conduct it. The third round of experiments on the formation barrier is about to begin."

"At that time, the Earth Immortal Immortality Plan will be greatly advanced."

While Jiang Chao and Wang Shu were discussing immortality, at this moment, a team on the other side of the river also left Huajing City and headed towards Lucheng, Yinzhou.

They planned to go all the way down the waterway from Lucheng, enter Xiangjun Lake, and finally enter the Xiangjiang River. Their destination was the southwest area of ​​the Yangtze River.

This is a group of Taoists, headed by none other than the now famous Taoist master Jin Ao.

As Yin Yang Taoist died and escaped into the netherworld, it was still in a way that shocked the world.

The reputation of Taoists Ao and He and their influence in the Taoist sect have also become greater.

But this time.

Jin Ao looked a little ugly, but he seemed a little melancholy as he walked and said nothing.

A disciple on the side asked: "Master, are you really leaving like this?"

Taoist Jin Ao said: "If you don't leave, how can you have the dignity to stay in Huajing City?"

The disciple was somewhat reluctant to part with the prosperity of Huajing City: "But."

Taoist Jin Ao immediately stared at the disciples and said, "If anyone is unwilling to leave, you can tell me now. It will not be difficult for me to help him."

All the disciples immediately knelt on the ground: "Wherever the master goes, the disciples will go."

Taoist Jin Ao finally calmed down some of his anger and spoke seriously to the disciples.

"We have a lot to do when we go to Xiangzhou this time. The states and counties south of the Yangtze River are now a barren land, without the guardian of the Earth God Mountain Lord, and there are evil spirits everywhere."

"You will follow me this time to cut down the mountains and destroy the temples, capture all the evil ghosts who sacrificed fornication, and throw them all into the underworld."

"Don't miss the prosperity of Hua Jingcheng. Now there is a lot to do. Only by accumulating merit can you achieve great success."

"If you waste your time in the prosperity of Hua Jing City, when your time comes, it will be too late to regret it."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples finally stopped thinking about Nahua Capital and honestly left with Taoist Jin Ao.

After Yin Yang Taoist escaped into the netherworld, Yunzhen Taoism no longer had a Taoist master. The only ones qualified to become the next Taoist master were Ao and He.

only.

Jin Ao is a senior fellow apprentice, but it was Taoist He who finally became the new Taoist master.
To be continued...