Wu Xin has no energy to pay attention to these effects for the time being.

A huge amount of light spots floated in the air, projecting towards him in a mighty way, extremely dreamy and extremely shocking.

Consciousness can originate from more than 100,000 people, and every thread is very weak, so weak that it can be almost negligible, but it is enough to form rivers, lakes and seas together.

If it weren't for maintaining such a large sky, the vast majority of the consciousness energy of 50 units might have been "full" soon.

He felt like a battery, and while charging at 600w, he was running a super-large game made by 3a, replenishing and losing at the same time, pain and happiness.

I didn't feel this way in the past few times. This time, the huge in and out of the world, the division between the spirit and the flesh was even more serious. He even felt that the body had become a kind of clinging, and a "new self" was growing in the shell, as if it was about to shed.

"What's going on!" he asked the black cat beside him.

The system answered indifferently: "I have told you a long time ago that human consciousness and soul concentrate the vast majority of [fractal dimension] attributes, the convergence of the world line and the superposition of parallel space-time are also applied to these two levels."

"That is, my body has not changed much, so I can't keep up with the…qualitative change of consciousness and soul?"

"Yes!"

"What will happen if this continues?"

"The most reasonable form of [relatively high-dimensional]."

"What does it mean? Do you have to give up your body?"

"A [relatively high-dimensional] life in pure consciousness, spirit, and soul body form."

Wu Xin:...

The black cat is in tune with his heart, and of course he knows what he is thinking, saying: "Of course, how to expand [relatively high-dimensional] is the freedom of the host. There is no fixed template to follow, and this system will not make compulsory regulations. The greatest significance of [fractal dimension] is here, but you have to explore it yourself."

"... Then you said it earlier, I'll be scared to death."

At the moment of harvest, Wu Xin temporarily buried this hidden worry in his heart and prepared to leave it to solve it later.

He also understood that there must be gains and losses. I think so I am here. The "Wu Xin" is not flesh and blood, but something other than matter.

[Relatively high-dimensional] The biggest change is that it has a soul and a foundation and possibility to live in the world without matter. The body is prone to decay, but the spirit is eternal, which is also another sense of immortality.

But understanding does not mean that it is acceptable. Many, many, including the way of understanding and perception of the world, are based on the physical body. Once separated, this part will be lost forever. At that time, is he still the current one?

If not, does it mean that Wu Xin is now heading for the end?

So is this considered death in another sense?

...

Half an hour later.

The darkest time before dawn passed quietly, and a trace of whiteness appeared at the junction of heaven and earth in the distance. There was no sign of weakening of consciousness energy harvesting, and waves burst out as people woke up.

"It's 20 units." said the Black Cat.

The investment in laying the sky is recovered in a short period of time, and then the continuous loss is removed, and it is profit.

I waited for more than an hour before I saw signs of weakening, and the sky was already boiling.

Wu Xinyi still put away his very subtle movement, "Open your arms and embrace consciousness", and his body slowed down several beats, giving him a strange feeling like "split up".

It was bright and around seven or eight o'clock in the morning, he jumped to the place where he stocked up various supplies, laying out distortions and dislocations of the space to protect these crucial supplies.

All that remains is waiting.

Although the initial wave of explosion had passed, his stamina was still very strong. He asked every half an hour, and by noon, he had collected nearly 40 units of consciousness energy.

If this attenuation rate continues, it may be done before dark.

The previous prediction was too pessimistic, after all, there were more than 100,000 people.

The sky did not disappear, but expanded further, which affected the tens of thousands of people who were originally staying in it, making them even more... emotional fluctuations and harvested the second crop.

This kind of crops comes one after another, like cutting leeks, endlessly.

Maybe you can complete the homework without any stimulation, but 50 units and 70 square kilometers are just passing lines.

Long live 600 points, there are so many people competing. What should I do? When the material in the sky is consumed to a certain extent, you can proceed as planned.

Job 2 requires a jump in space and time within the domain, and cannot cause the world line to split.

Space and time in the domain...

"Oh, someone!?"

There is a small island in the center of the artificial lake in the park, with an area of ​​four or five acres. Wu Xin specially chose the undisturbed harvesting consciousness here, but he did not expect that someone would find such a place.

Several pedal boats leaned against the shore, and the yellow-haired eyes were the first to find him standing on a big stone. The others responded and looked in the direction the yellow-haired pointed...Who is there?

"...No, it's gone!" Huangmao shouted, "Soon, it's gone, it's gone!"

"You're dazzled, who is anyone?"

"There is really someone, really, just now, standing on that big rock, disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Everyone believed him and laughed and scolded him. Some people said that even if they flew, they would not be so fast.

Huangmao was anxious, jumped off the boat, ran to the seat where Wu Xin had been, looked at it, turned around and shouted, "Look at it, there are also shoe prints!"

The soil on the island is soft, and a few clear shoe prints are left nearby. You can tell at a glance that they are new and the mud marks are still fresh.

Everyone believed it a little and hesitated.

"There is really someone, I can see clearly."

Lao Xiao used a branch to pluck the shoe prints around him, stood up and said, "It's someone who just left, I can't make a mistake."

Huangmao: "Look, I didn't lie to you!"

This is strange.

The island is fully visible, except for a few willow trees growing along the lake shore, there are no other covers. How did this person disappear in such a short time? Can he fly? Even if he fly, it is not so fast?

"Old Xiao, will it, will it..." Huangmao was excited. Even he himself didn't know what the "can" refers to behind this.

At this time, the second batch of pedal boats leaned against the shore. Robin and Wang Yue and others staggered off the boat and walked towards this side.

"It's possible!" Lao Xiao said calmly.
Chapter completed!