Chapter 569: Refining the false into the true

The dimensional world is what the outside world knows as the Tianluo space.

The entire dimensional world was divided into three parts by Bai Donglin:

One, the low-dimensional world at the bottom, below the three-dimensional world, one and two dimensions are where he places the virtual world. Zero dimension is the "eternal time prison" and a special area where he stores important items. Life forms can only enter but not leave.

Second, the middle-dimensional world, the third-dimensional and fourth-dimensional worlds are the areas where the Tianluo host is active, in which various large-scale practice interaction facilities are arranged, such as the Tianluo Mall, the Trading Plaza, the Wanxiang Bookstore, etc.

3. The higher-dimensional world, five dimensions and above, is the residence of Bai Donglin and Tianluo.

The twelve building masters of Baiyujing, no matter if they came willingly, reluctantly, or were completely forced to come, all of them had their ego consciousness absorbed by Bai Donglin and were pulled into the Tianluo space.

In the low-dimensional world, the twelfth floor master condensed his ego consciousness into a body and stood on a bottomless cliff.

Looking down, there was a huge whirlpool with no boundaries below, which was dark and deep, and faintly exuded a breathtaking power.

"Brother, is this the virtual world you mentioned? Is it really as magical as you said?"

Bai Jiange has his hands behind his back, his white robe and white hair fluttering in the wind. Now that Liu Yiyi has returned to the reincarnation, his heart knot has been untied, he is less gloomy and more free and easy, more like an immortal.

"That's right. Entering the virtual world to gain experience is the most suitable method for you at the moment."

"Not only can it sharpen your will, but most importantly, it can also ignore the passage of time. No matter how long you spend in it, it will only be a moment in the outside world."

Bai Donglin's real body stood side by side with the twelfth floor master. His gaze moved, and scenes of all dimensions of the Tianluo space came into view.

He was also somewhat proud. When he first obtained the dimensional world, he dared not make it public and could only use it as a "transportation tool". After continuous efforts, it has now grown so large that the Tianluo hosts are spread all over the One True World, and countless Tianjiao and strong people have been recruited.

The trend of Tianluo Space is already established. If we proceed step by step, it will be able to keep pace with the Battle Soul Network sooner or later.

"Everyone, go down."

"Soon, as soon as you close your eyes and open them again, the cycle of reincarnation will have passed, and your consciousness will return with precious treasures!"

Bai Donglin spoke enthusiastically, like a vendor who was trying hard to recommend his products, and continued to seduce: "You should know that on weekdays, a Tianluo host has to consume 100 million Tianluo points each time to enter the virtual world. And you will make a lot of money. As the twelfth floor master of my Baiyujing, you will be free for life!"

"You can enter as many times as you want. How about that? Are you surprised?"

Having said that, this kind of plug-in cannot be used unlimitedly. It also has indelible flaws. Even powerful gods and demons dare not enter the virtual world continuously for a short period of time.

Although it is a virtual world, its essence is no different from the real world. To be more precise, it should be a real low-dimensional world. The reason why it is called "virtual" is that the world in it is all constructed by the worldview extracted by Bai Donglin from his previous life memories.

If you stay there for a long time or frequently, you run the risk of getting lost and sinking. Sometimes, even the Tianluo Space doesn't have time to perform a follow-up action to guide you, and the consciousness that enters it has completely dissipated.

"Surprise? I think it's a shock!?"

Bai Yaoguang, the only one who was forcibly dragged here by Bai Donglin, was extremely reluctant. She muttered softly that she had a hunch that her unreliable brother was deceiving her again and that it must be uncomfortable to enter this virtual world.

"Hahaha! It is indeed an excellent holy place for cultivation! Compared with the improvement of strength, the mere hardship is nothing."

"Ren is leaving!"

It was still Ren Wufeng who stepped out from the crowd first, laughed loudly three times towards the sky, and jumped directly and decisively into the dark vortex under the cliff. His consciousness and body were pulled by the vortex, constantly compressed, and the dimension fell, stretching into a ray of light, and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh! Is this guy really okay?"

Bai Yaoguang pouted. Ren Wufeng's bravery made her look even more timid.

You Ren Wu Feng led the way, and the others looked at each other and jumped into the dark vortex.

"Girl, do you still need your brother's help?"

Bai Donglin smiled as he looked at the lonely and hesitant Bai Yaoguang, with his fingers stretched out and clenched tightly, as if he was about to collapse.

"No need! Lululu~"

Bai Yaoguang subconsciously covered his forehead, made a face at Bai Donglin, stomped his feet, and jumped down.

"Little guys, don't be ungrateful for what you have."

Bai Donglin stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes dim. Under normal circumstances, the Twelfth Floor Master, who had just entered the virtual world, should have regained consciousness by now.

But in fact there was no sign of returning. This was because the place they entered was not an ordinary virtual world, but a special world that Bai Donglin had just successfully set up.

When the cherubim were captured from the world of gods, in addition to that special space, there was also an unexpected gain.

It is that green ball of light, the matrix world.

The Matrix world was created by the gods with countless efforts based on the Cherubim space, and they carried out the first chapter of the Book of Creation, "Creation". Its preciousness is self-evident.

"Practice the truth and make it true. Refine the false into the true."

“I don’t know if this virtual world of mine, which incorporates information matrices, dimensions, and countless projections of the will of the Tianluo hosts, can become real and become a true and authentic world of the heavens and the universe!”

A brilliant light flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, and he had great expectations for this experiment in which he had invested a lot of energy. Many "predecessors" had done this kind of thing before, and their conditions at the time were not even as good as his, so there was no reason why he would not succeed.

Whether successful or not, this is also a temptation, a roundabout way to break free from the checks and balances of the mother river.

Suppressing his thoughts, Bai Donglin looked down at the dark vortex under the cliff. His figure trembled and turned into countless specks of light and disappeared.

The twelfth floor master is destined not to return in the short term. In this special virtual world, more power can be obtained, but the hardships to be experienced are naturally more terrifying.

He has something important to do and won't wait here.

…

"Tianluo, have you located the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan's high-ranking officials?"

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Bai Donglin slowly stood up and stepped down from the towering scarlet throne. In a few steps, he arrived outside the Blood Hell Temple. He looked out at the purgatory battlefield in the distance and called out to Tianluo with his mind.

"Master! Ever since receiving your order, Tianluo Space has used its greatest energy to keep an eye on the movements of the scaly-armored demons and even the flying demons."

Tianluo's gentle voice came into my heart, still sweet and pleasant, and extremely respectful.

"Unfortunately, Master, you also know that the whereabouts of the Tenth Realm masters are secretive. If they don't want to, it is difficult for low-level cultivators to observe them. Although our Tianluo Space is powerful, there is currently no host in the Tenth Realm."

Bai Donglin frowned when he heard that. At his current level, he could more deeply understand the terrifying gap between the gods and demons in the tenth and ninth levels. It would be difficult for Tianluo to find the trace of the strong men in the tenth level.

"But Master, not long ago, Tianluo collected a piece of information that might be useful to you."

"oh?"

Bai Donglin's expression changed and he felt a little surprised.

"Tell me about it."

"Yes! Master, three days ago, at a gathering of the younger generations of the demon race, the seventh son of this generation of Dragon Emperor accidentally revealed that he would attend the ancestor's billionth birthday celebration and might be able to see the ancestor's true face!"

Unintentional? Perhaps it was to show off! It was like a beggar who was going to the capital to meet the emperor tomorrow. This was undoubtedly a great honor. If he told others about it, he would naturally attract the envy and flattery of a group of beggars.

"Yes, this is useful news."

Bai Donglin nodded slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people of the same kind gather together, and this is also true for the strong men in the tenth realm.

Those who can easily come into contact with strong people in the tenth realm are naturally people who are in the same tenth realm.

He only needs to follow the Dragon Emperor's seventh son to attend the birthday party, and he will be able to get in touch with their ancestor. Finally, using this dragon ancestor as a springboard, he will find the trace of his target.

Netherworld Candle Dragon!

No, to be more precise, it is the one hundred thousand rules mastered by the Netherworld Candle Dragon that are weird!

When he received this news from the Supreme Council of the Human Race, he began to consider the feasibility of this matter. If possible, he would not mind taking action to resolve this major hidden danger.

This is not only for the human race, the most important thing is for himself. This time he plans to reward the black stone tablet well.

"What is the origin of the pitch-black stele? At the end of the Mother River's reincarnation, the pitch-black fracture that I glimpsed next to the pale stele, did it come from you?"

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and he was already impatient, wishing he could immediately stuff the hundred thousand rules and monsters into the mouth of the black stone tablet.

"Tianluo, when does the birthday celebration start?"

"Master, one month later, the coordinates..."

"very good!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were cold, his figure shook slightly and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)