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Chapter 383 The new game [Novelist], the truth of the stem?(2/3)

Lin Qian'an chose to paint the remaining item as a fake one.

After buying this black brush, Lin Qian'an suddenly thought of a memory.

That was the picture he was writing with a brush in his hand.

Looking at the pen in his hand, Lin Qian'an was stunned.

"No?"

Lin Qian'an's heart was shocked, and an uncontrollable emotion emerged in his mind.

The last time he wrote the book "Demon Lord", the feeling that it seemed as if he had already written this book was wandering in his heart and it was difficult to curb.

Do you mean I am not my own?

Is the talent who wrote with a pen the real person?

Lin Qian'an took out Xuanlong's phone, and his avatar was a Q-version character wearing a black Confucian uniform and holding a brush.

That brush was exactly the same as the fake real brush in his hand.

Lin Qian'an tried to think of more memories, but couldn't remember them at all.

It seems that the key conditions must be triggered.

Without hesitation, Lin Qian'an immediately opened the codec software and began to type in the new "Reincarnation for All Times" word by word.

The outline is well prepared, the keyboard is typing, and the moment the text falls on the screen, a memory appears in my mind.

【What exactly is transcendence?】

[You lack some experience, your experience is too shallow.]

【Is reincarnation enough for eternity?】

【Try it, there is time anyway.】

Immediately, Lin Qian'an, in the memory picture, picked up his pen and left the title of the book "Reincarnation for All Times" on the paper.

When Lin Qian'an came back to his senses from his memory, he found that he had already finished a copy of more than 30 million words.

He had a strange expression, thinking that even the extraordinary person might not be able to roll him.

After thinking about it, Lin Qian'an directly clicked on publishing, and then automatically released it at a rhythm setting of 10,000 words per minute.

I hope the book friends don’t just vomit.

After doing all this, Lin Qian'an sighed again.

There is no doubt that it is another memory of oneself.

He is the real home, and the ability gained by writing.

Lin Qian'an didn't know why he got his memory, but he always felt that he seemed to have some inseparable connection with him.

It’s not his connection with me and I, but they are the same person.

Lin Qian'an's emotions changed in his eyes, not sure what was going on, which would make his original home look like he is now.

There is another person who communicates with him. Who is he?

No matter how much Lin Qian'an recalled, he couldn't remember the outline and face of the man.

Picking up the fake pen from the desktop, Lin Qian'an stared at it for a while, finally sighed and stopped thinking deeply.

Since memory will be triggered continuously, perhaps in the next game, he should understand everything.

On February 23, Lin Qian'an accumulated enough meme points and activated the unlimited modes of the three games, "The Knight of the Guardian", "The Demon Saint", and "Shushan Swordsman" in one breath.

He first chose to come to the game "The Knight of Guard".

After transforming into the decomposition of the Knight Jerves, Lin Qian'an first visited the whole world.

This game world is not big, it is almost the same as the original earth.

Because under the control of Lin Qian'an, Jerves decomposed all the power of protection. In the current game world, there is no power of protection. People living in this world are now developing technology.

Lin Qian'an was speechless, and a ball of light intertwined with chaos appeared in his palm, which was the manifestation of Jerves's Taoist fruit.

His conceptual ability is [decomposition].

By mastering this concept, everything can be broken down.

Immediately, Lin Qian'an descended again to the game world of "Demon Saint" and transformed into the Demon Saint Ao Shou.

At this time, the turtle was wandering in chaos, and the monument behind it was carrying the world of the original one.

Lin Qian'an's thoughts moved, causing his own thought to incarnate into that world.

Immediately, he found the original little carp Li Yuelong by Yinyue Lake in the world.

"Ao Shou, are you bored?" Li Yu looked at Lin Qian'an while playing with the water.

"Um."

Lin Qian'an didn't know what to say, but just said no, which was an answer.

"If you are bored, I'll tell you a story. There was a sparrow that became a sperm before, and it was so stupid."

The little carp muttered, she had obviously experienced a lot and had known everything long ago, but by the side of the turtle, she was still the innocent little carp she used to be.

Amid such murmurs, Lin Qian'an also caught a green Taoist fruit.

Its name is [Borrower].

Carrying everything means having everything.

After exiting the advent state, Lin Qian'an was still a little confused.

He seemed a little confused about who was himself.

Is he Lin Qian'an or Decomposition Knight Jerves?

Or the demon saint Ao Shou?

After the arrival, those memories were so real, as if he had really experienced those things.

When playing games, he is just a player across the screen, and no matter how high the sense of substitution is, it is limited.

But after he arrived, he naturally became the game character he manipulated, and everything seemed to have an answer.

Tong Zunwu is really him, Raphael, the god of witch medicine, and hope that the city lord Wang Ming is him, and the demon saint Ao Shou is also him.

Every game character is himself.

After a while of silence, Lin Qian'an descended into the game world of "Shushan Swordsman Record".

At this time, he suddenly became the true king of Wanjian Li Qinglian.

Li Qinglian is very special. Among all the advent cards that Lin Qian'an has mastered now, he is the only existence who is still at level 4.

Perhaps it cannot be said to be level 4, it should be said to be level 5.

Li Qinglian practiced the "Quanqi Sutra" and nurtured 1.18 million Taoist swords and a Ruyi Qinglian sword that had reached level five.

The many Taoist swords that have been nourished have also made Li Qinglian extremely powerful.

But for this reason, it is almost impossible for Li Qinglian to reach level 5.

For example, ordinary monks who practice the "Quanqi Sutra" usually only need to raise a sword to level 5, and then they can reach level 5.

But Li Qinglian needed to raise 1.18 million Taoist swords to level 5.

His energy and spirit were to be distributed to these 1.18 million Taoist swords at the same time. When they all became level five, they would not know how much time it would take.

So Li Qinglian's path was almost gone.

After Lin Qian'an arrived, he thought of two solutions. The first was to abandon the 1.18 million Taoist swords and concentrate on raising the Ruyi Qinglian Sword.

The second choice is to cultivate all these swords to level five in the game.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qian'an made a decision.

He chose the second one.

Indeed, it is almost impossible to raise so many Taoist swords to level five.

But Li Qinglian is very special, he is a game character.

As a game character, he must have the conceptual characteristics given by memes, so even if Li Qinglian is only a false level 5, as long as Lin Qian'an perceives and uses the conceptual ability he has, nothing is wrong.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the sword, Lin Qian'an entered a state of contemplation.

The consciousness from the sixth-level power of the body allowed him to easily see the conceptual ability given to Li Qinglian by the meme game.

Its name is [Emperor].

Buzz ~!

Suddenly, the swords of countless disciples above and below Shushan were buzzing. The next moment, one hundred and eighteen thousand Taoist swords in Lin Qian'an's body soared into the sky. The Ruyi Green Lotus Sword, led by the leader, burst into a mysterious light, gradually covering all Taoist swords.

Lin Qian'an reached out and led the 1.18 million Taoist swords, led by the Ruyi Qinglian Sword, returned to his body one after another.

After walking around outside, all these swords had reached level five.
To be continued...
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