Chapter 608 Extra: When I Have Been Here for Thousands of Times,

What is true and what is false?

The many worlds he has experienced.

Those vivid faces, those moving past events.

Rivers, lakes, and seas, the breeze in the mountains.

Love, hate, and obsession with immortality.

Heroes and cowards, saints and sinners.

…

Are all these false?

At first, Qiao Sidao was a little confused.

He felt that since everything in the world was illusory, what was the meaning of the lives of those deceived people in the world?

The magic skills and magic weapons they had been thinking about and pursuing, and the realm of cultivation. Once time and space were restarted, they would have to start all over again.

The death they feared was no longer the end of life, but another beginning.

In this life, they might be close friends who knew each other for life and death, but in the next life, they would become strangers.

How desolate was this?

During that confused time, Qiao Sidao seemed to have lost interest in everything.

Even in despair, he began to actively spread the truth that this world is a fake.

Originally thought that it would attract the attention of the "observers" outside, and finally free himself.

What Qiao Sidao didn't expect was that no one believed him at all.

Instead, they laughed at him as a madman.

Qiao Sidao tried his best to tell people the truth, but what he got in return was impatient scolding.

"Then you see if my sword is real!"

He annoyed others, and even a sword light flew over and directly cut off his legs.

At that time, Qiao Sidao saw that there was no mercy in the eyes of the people around him.

All of them were gloating.

There are so many crazy people in the world, how could the observer outside the sky care?

Since then, Qiao Sidao has also woken up and stopped the idea of ​​exposing this shocking conspiracy.

He picked up his mood again and tried to integrate into the whole world as much as possible in every life.

He gave up the plan of being a savior, just to find a way out for himself.

As a member of a fake world, it is bound to be extremely difficult to escape from it.

At first, Qiao Sidao was at a loss.

But soon, he found a way. He no longer advertised to others that this world was fake.

Instead, he compiled a novel storybook, describing a person living in the immortal magic weapon [Zou Ma Lantern], and many moments of illusory immortal cultivation world.

With his experience of countless civilizations, the scenes he described were naturally magnificent and attracted the attention of many cultivators.

When the storybook slowly spread, Qiao Sidao found that some cultivators began to take the initiative to discuss whether the world they lived in was real.

Naturally, the topic of "What should we do if we really find that the world is fake" has also become the subject of discussion in a small range.

"If the fake can be mistaken for the real, then it means that the operating rules of this fake world must have been copied from the real world outside."

"Reconstruct a flawless world structure..."

"To be able to do this is almost the same as creating the world. There is no question of true or false."

"Yes, there is truth in the fake. Even if the living beings in the world are fake, the foundation of the world's operation may not be fake!"

"Speaking of this, I think of the Taiyan Sect Dao Stone. It is said that in every moment, countless worlds evolve themselves. I wonder what the scene will be in those fleeting worlds."

...

Brainstorming.

The discussions of many cultivators pointed out a clear path for Qiao Sidao.

Since then, his goal has become clear.

In each life, he no longer pursues the realm of cultivation, but is obsessed with formations, prohibitions, and derivative techniques.

Cultivation cannot be retained with each reincarnation, but memory can be.

In Qiao Sidao's expectation, with the gradual accumulation of knowledge, he will one day find the flaws of this [false world] after mastering enough knowledge.

The idea is beautiful. But it is difficult to put it into practice.

At the beginning, Qiao Sidao's side door level did improve by leaps and bounds.

Soon he went from knowing nothing to quickly getting started.

But when he really wanted to enter the hall, he found out the degree of monopoly of this knowledge in the world of immortal cultivation.

What can be learned in ordinary sects are just the most superficial methods. In the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, there is even less information about this aspect.

If you want to really seek the essence, you still have to go to the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao.

But how can those with mediocre qualifications enter the immortal gate?

This was the case in ancient times, not to mention the wasteland of immortal cultivation after the destruction of the sect.

Only a few worlds such as the advent of the immortal network and the unification of the immortal alliance can provide suitable soil for learning.

If it were just like this, Qiao Sidao thought that he was always making progress.

When time is long enough, it is possible to find a way to break through the world.

But...

When Qiao Sidao experienced the 9999th world.

He was not born in a new world again, but came to a blue ocean.

There, Qiao Sidao saw a scene that he would never forget.

Densely packed, countless souls were crowded together.

From above, one could vaguely see faces that seemed to be sleeping.

In the sea, a whirlpool rolled up. Millions of souls also kept churning in the ocean.

The souls collided and crushed each other, some were directly broken and dissolved in the ocean.

And some absorbed the residual souls in the sea water, becoming more refined in the reorganization.

It was like a long needle, stirring in Qiao Sidao's mind. The world was spinning, with great pain.

What made Qiao Sidao even more unacceptable was that he was shocked to find that some memories in his soul were slowly disappearing in the waves of the ocean of resentment.

With despair in his heart, Qiao Sidao gradually lost consciousness.

When his "self" memory awakened again, he didn't know how many reincarnations had passed.

Just like before, he woke up inexplicably without any signs.

Although most of the memories have been lost, key information such as [False Realm] and [Sea of ​​Resentful Souls], as well as some fragmentary formation knowledge, are still deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul.

"It seems to be to prevent other souls from awakening reincarnation memories like me. Every once in a while, we will be cleansed."

"In this cleansing, I will lose most of my memories."

"If I accumulate knowledge too slowly, I will never be able to master a way to escape from here."

After some calculations, Qiao Sidao came to this conclusion.

Even so, he did not give up easily.

Having seen too much, Qiao Sidao has understood a truth. As long as the number of iterations is enough, then all kinds of strange things may happen.

Just like himself, it is impossible to inherit and retain the reincarnation memory of every life.

But things happened.

Qiao Sidao hibernated and waited.

After experiencing the cleansing of the sea of ​​​​resentful souls for several times, he finally waited for the opportunity to break through.

It was a highly developed world called [Eternal Immortal Realm].

Not only is the average life expectancy extremely long, even if you don’t practice, you can still live for thousands of years. There is also a great existence called [Xianling Tower].

The Xianling Tower is spread all over the world, releasing pure spiritual energy day and night.

More importantly, any knowledge.

Gongfa, array, alchemy, medicine...

Everything, you can check and learn in the Xianling Tower, and there is no limit.

After looking at the information in the Xianling Tower as vast as stars, Qiao Sidao couldn’t help trembling all over.

He understood that the way to escape was hidden in it.

So Qiao Sidao studied without sleep.

He survived in the Eternal Immortal Realm for 3,658 years and never left the Immortal Spirit Tower.

Although there was still a long way to go before he could see through the [false world].

But Qiao Sidao finally saw hope.

After thousands of reincarnations, when he woke up from another great purge.

Qiao Sidao was surprised to find that it seemed that because his soul was more resilient, he lost much less memory this time than before.

This gave him more confidence.

He continued to accumulate knowledge and experience, waiting for the next arrival of the [Eternal Immortal Realm].

...

When Qiao Sidao came to the [Eternal Immortal Realm] for the ninth time.

At the end of his life, he finally discovered the secret of the world he was in.

This is a false world shaped around a certain derivation of a strange object.

The vast majority of creatures in the world are virtual beings.

Only a small number of them have real souls.

And he, Qiao Sidao, is one of the millions of souls.

"Deduction has its limits."

"This also means that there are gaps in the time of this world."

"Every smallest gap is my chance to escape from here."

"Of course, in order not to be noticed by outsiders, it is best to do it when the world restarts."

Qiao Sidao stood on the top of the Immortal Spirit Tower, looking at the sky above his head, thinking silently.

He used the rest of his life to start preparing.

When his life ended and he sank in darkness.

Qiao Sidao woke up from his deep sleep.

He sensed the fleeting opportunity, like a thin thread, breaking through the boundary.

He had imagined the scene of the [outside world] thousands of times in his mind.

He had also imagined confronting those possible [observers].

But Qiao Sidao could never have imagined that the so-called outside world was so cold and vast.

The soul that he thought he had been extremely powerful was in danger under the invasion of the cold air.

It seemed that it would be reduced to ashes in the next second.

What's more terrible is that there was a strange sound in the halo behind him that he escaped from.

It seemed to be some kind of alarm.

Floating in the air in a daze, Qiao Sidao looked at the surrounding scenery.

"Museum..."

He was silent.

It turned out that his world was just an exhibit.

He could vaguely feel several powerful auras rushing here.

The world was vast, but there was no place for him to hide.

Qiao Sidao finally felt what true despair was.

At this moment...

He saw a human skull in the center of the museum.

It was placed there quietly, as if looking at him.

Qiao Sidao felt an incomparable warmth from the skull.

When the whole world was rejecting him, it showed the greatest kindness to him as much as possible.

Like a mother's embrace, Qiao Sidao burst into tears.

So, when his soul was about to dissipate.

Qiao Sidao struggled with the last bit of strength and drilled into the skull.

There is another chapter of the text later