I haven't seen Liao Xiaoxiao for a long time.
At this moment, seeing her again, Chu Yao suddenly felt that everything had changed.
He and Liao Xiaoxiao did not have a very deep friendship, but since she appeared here at this time, there was no doubt that it must have been arranged by Uncle Fang.
"Looking for me? Something?"
Chu Yao smiled at her and asked.
Liao Xiaoxiao nodded silently, a hint of warmth appearing on her pale face, and she said softly, "Master Fang asked me to bring you something at five in the morning on the third day after he was imprisoned."
As she spoke, she handed over a fist-sized transparent bead.
Crystal clear, seemingly without any impurities.
What?
Chu Yao took it casually.
"Open with spiritual will."
Liao Xiaoxiao gently reminded that he was doing a great job as a tool.
Chu Yao nodded, and immediately separated a strand of spiritual will and entered the crystal ball. In an instant, this strand of spiritual will had entered an independent space.
No.
To be precise, it is not space, but the world.
It's like a small world.
Even... it's a small world.
This small world is not very big, only about ten times larger than his warehouse ring, but everything in it is arranged extremely exquisitely.
All kinds of mountains, terrains, rivers, forests, fortresses, and cities are available.
Looking down from a high altitude, it is a complete map, scaled to scale.
What is depicted on this map is the Northern Border Prefecture and its surrounding areas, including the territories of the three ancient god tribes.
It's just been shrunk countless times.
What surprised Chu Yao even more was that this map was alive.
Click on an area at random.
The provincial capital.
The area representing the provincial capital on the map began to enlarge, and then formed a "full-screen" map of the provincial capital, which was clearly presented in front of Chu Yao.
After zooming in, smaller elements on the map can be revealed.
It was one flashing green light after another.
Chu Yao's spiritual will quickly read that each light spot was a person.
There are lines between different people, some of which are interconnected, and some are cross-connected, forming an almost maze-like network of relationships.
"Can you understand it?"
A faint voice sounded.
It was Fang Siping's voice.
Chu Yao suddenly turned around.
He saw a figure behind him, and it was Fang Siping, but it was not a physical entity, but the condensation of spiritual will.
"Uncle Fang, what is this?"
Chu Yao asked subconsciously.
"field……"
"To be precise, it's the second realm, and it's also the prototype of Cloud Atlas. According to your father, it's version 1.0 of Cloud Atlas."
"He originally passed this field on to me, and now I pass it on to you."
Second area?
The prototype of Cloud Atlas?
Father's?
Each of these three sentences contained a huge amount of information, leaving Chu Yao speechless.
The concept of the second realm itself is shocking enough.
After reaching the fifth level, the route is completely determined, and when reaching the sixth level, it is even more settled.
Is there anyone who can open up a second realm?
From the perspective of spiritual practice principles, it is a groundbreaking innovation.
As for the prototype of Cloud Atlas...
Chu Yao vaguely understood that these light spots above were somewhat similar to the cloud map.
Then my father passed it to Uncle Fang, and Uncle Fang passed it to me. This... always sounds weird.
"Should I call you brother?"
"Or should your last name be Chu?"
Chu Yao couldn't help but speak.
Fang Siping's shadow wavered for a moment, and he smiled silently, "Not bad, you can still make a joke at this time."
"However, the energy of this will imprint is limited. I won't chat with you any longer. I'll hurry and pass on the important information to you."
"You can think of this field as a list. It's an intelligence network that your father and I have spent twenty years building. It has a total of 23,689 nodes. Each node has connections in series, parallel, and parallel fashion."
"But, what can be guaranteed is that they are absolutely loyal."
"Every day at midnight, each node will use special methods to gather all kinds of intelligence here. You must respond to them and promptly address any problems they encounter to maintain the normal operation of this area's intelligence network."
"Of course, if you encounter any problems, you can also issue instructions and freely mobilize manpower according to your needs."
Chu Yao vaguely understood Fang Siping's introduction.
“Like a god?”
"Answering the prayers of believers?"
Fang Siping: "You can understand it that way, but it's purer than the relationship between gods and believers. Every node here is our comrade. You can command them, and they can die for you at any time, but I hope you will think carefully before making every decision."
Chu Yao took a deep breath.
Oh shit.
It doesn't sound like a decent god, but rather a bit like an evil god.
However, Chu Yao could almost understand it.
He understood it from the perspective of "the prototype of cloud atlas".
Yuntu is a collection of powerful people at the Soaring Realm and above. It brings together many free thoughts and equal souls. Everyone gathers together for a common ideal.
This map, however, does not distinguish between different levels of cultivation. It is like a huge sect with roots reaching every corner, forming a tight organizational network.
"I see."
Chu Yao nodded.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Where are you now?"
"I have no idea."
"The strand of consciousness I separated out was from before I was arrested. The information after my arrest cannot be synchronized here, because if it is synchronized, it will definitely be discovered."
Fang Siping said so.
Well.
Chu Yao nodded.
The "me" of the past cannot know what the "me" of the present and the "me" of the future will be like.
After saying this information, Fang Siping's shadow was on the verge of solving the problem, and began to gradually become blurred.
He seized the opportunity and told Chu Yao as much information as possible, as if he was leaving his last words.
"I'll most likely be imprisoned, probably for a minimum of three years. Don't worry about me. They probably won't kill me. This is just a game between bosses. When the dust settles, I'll show up."
"Just think of it as a retreat."
"Actually, this treasure shouldn't have been handed over to you. Your father's principle is not to like hereditary succession. But you still strive for excellence. Among all the current candidates, you are the best and Raymond's disciple."
"So after comprehensive consideration, I went against his principles and gave this thing to you."
"Make good use of it, don't mess around. If you really make a mess of it, I'll definitely beat you up when I get out."
Having said this...
Fang Siping's spiritual will completely turned into a point of light and dissipated in this area.
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