Chapter 882 Virtual World

More than a dozen people of the giant clan suddenly got excited, and the huge divine body even trembled gently, and their eyes were like big diamonds, blooming with dazzling light.

The old man of the giant clan, his eyes were burning, staring at Shi Yan for a moment, his mouth trembled, and he couldn't even speak for a moment.

Ferran, Lì Anna, Cassion, Jester and a group of warriors from the Flame Star Realm, frowned at them, and their eyes were full of puzzles and didn't know how to interrupt.

"Ancestor! It's the ancestral land!"

"The elder, it's the ancestral land!"

"God, I can see the ancestors!"

After a short silence, the warriors of the giant clan shouted one after another, like the roar of thunder, resounding through the mountain.

The old man of the giant clan was also full of excitement. Looking at Shi Yan's eyes, he showed a brilliant light. The exhausted divine body also seemed to be full of vitality, and a very strong fluctuation of qi and blood came.

Shi Yan couldn't calm down. He looked at them in disbelief and said, "You, like me, are you also from the God's Land?"

"No, it's not the same." The old man of the giant clan regained calm for a long time and shook his head with a wry smile, "We were not born in our ancestral land. Without that luck, we were born in this star of life, but our ancestors, like you, came from the land of grace."

Shi Yan was surprised.

"The ancestors all fell, and the older generation of people failed to persist until now. We were all born later. But we know that our ancestral land is the continent of God's grace. The old man of the giant clan sighed for a moment and sighed, "I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, someone from the ancestral land came here. It's really a miracle."

More than a dozen giant warriors were also turbulent, and they asked Shi Yan one after another what the ancestral land is like now.

Shi Yan's face darkened, sighed, and explained with a wry smile: "The energy of heaven and earth in the divine grace continent is coming to an end, and it is no longer suitable for martial artists to survive and practice. I left there to find hope for my relatives and find a new place to settle down."

The giants, who heard what he said, were stunned one after another and subconsciously looked at the old man of the giants.

"The most powerful life stars can't resist the corrosion of time. The more strong a star, the greater the consumption of the energy of heaven and earth.

After countless days and months of consumption, the ancestral land has given birth to countless strong people. It is also a matter of course that one day it will be exhausted. The old man's face was helpless and explained to Shi Yan: "The record left by the ancestors once said that the energy of the ancestral land is extremely full, and there are many strong people, which is the dream place of cultivation. Of course, the ancestors have fallen for countless years, but many people still beautify the ancestral land as the most peaceful harbor in the Hope."

Shi Yan nodded, "It's understandable."

The giants should not live freely in this star of life. All creatures with wisdom have a common problem. When life is difficult, they will always find an ideal sustenance for themselves and give themselves a hope.

For the giants, the once extremely prosperous ancestral land of the Divine Grace Continent is the sustenance of their hearts, the thought of returning...

However, when the stone wrote today's coming words, Shengsheng tore their thoughts to pieces and told them clearly that the ancestral land was no longer suitable for them to survive.

This is actually extremely cool.

"In the ancestral land, is there still a giant clan?" The old man was silent for a long time, and then suddenly opened his mouth again. His eyes trembled a little uneasily, as if he didn't want to hear the bad news.

The warriors of the giant clan also looked at him eagerly.

Shi Yan was stunned for a moment and shook his head cruelly. He was a little afraid to look at the hope in their eyes. "It's gone. A long time ago, there was no clan activities of your clan. It should be... all fallen."

Many people of the giant clan, as if they were hit hard, suddenly turned pale, covering their chests without saying a word, as if they were heartbroken.

Shi Yan didn't know how to comfort him. His eyes were bitter and gloomy, and he sighed softly. He felt a little with the sadness of the giants.

This race has been away from home for tens of thousands of years. When it comes to such a strange star, it seems to shoulder some kind of responsibility. The vicissitudes of life have changed, and countless years have passed. Today's giants are not comfortable and extremely difficult to live.

In their hearts, there always seems to be a trace of thought, treating the ancestral land as a spiritual sustenance, fantasizing that the ancestral land is still prosperous and prosperous, and they hope that there are ancestors in the ancestral land, as well as the clan people in the swamp...

But Shiyan cruelly cut off a trace of their expectations, turning their hopes into despair.

"You said that you had met people of our clan." The old man of the giants looked at him eagerly.

"I've seen it, but it's just a corpse, which has fallen for many years." Shi Yan smiled bitterly.

"Where is it?"

"In a strange space, there are traces of battle, fierce beasts and bones. The realm of your clan is not high, but just a golden giant at the level of God King." ...You are weaker than you now, and the realm should be much lower." Shi Yan is a little guilty.

In that space, he got the bone marrow of the golden giant, refined it in his own bones, and benefited a lot.

This practice is suspected of blaspheming the body. He is a little uneasy and lacks confidence.

"A strange space?" The old man of the giant clan was stunned for a moment and asked carefully, "What kind of Yuma?" "A space connected with the ancestral land, from the gap in the space, there... is not big, er, not easy to describe. In short, there are no traces of living activities in that space, no plants, only gray sky, and many fierce beast skeletons, and... is a member of your clan." After a long time, Shi Yan tried his best to recall and describe the original impression. What he said was a little messy and not meticulous.

"That's not space, it's the 'world' should just be the 'virtual world', otherwise there can be huā grass plants..." The giant old man said calmly.

boundary? Void world?

Shi Yan was confused and looked at him blankly.

Ferran, who had been silent for a long time, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the divine body was slightly shaken, looking deeply at the old man of the giant clan.

The old man also took the opportunity to look at Ferran. "Your elder has reached the virtual state, and you should have touched the threshold of the boundary. I don't know if there is any success?"

Ferran pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, "I've just started, my world is just a vast air mass that is still a long process away from the real formation."

The strong men in the flaming star field of Shiyan and lì Anna were stunned and looked at Ferran doubtfully, waiting for his explanation.

"The strong man in the virtual realm has four layers of soul altar, which you have seen from the escaped protoss." Ferran frowned and said slowly, "The four layers of soul altar, for the knowledge of the sea, the Aoyi layer, the virtual world, the virtual world and the virtual soul area, is the gradual formation of a vast atmosphere at the beginning of the breakthrough. With the refinement and breakthrough of the realm, it is slowly condensed and gradually formed. Not long after I entered the virtual world, my virtual world has not really been successfully condensed. Everyone in Shiyan was completely stunned and looked surprised.

"What is the virtual world?" Shiyan's eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Indescribable wonder." Ferran was dreamy and muttered, "The virtual world is born of the sea of knowledge, the layer of righteousness, and the soul of the gods. It is a piece of heaven and earth. Although the virtual world is virtual, it is still wonderful. In the virtual world, everything can be illusory, and she is the only god in the virtual world..." Not long Tu, suddenly remembered that there was a stronger realm here. Ferran immediately stopped and said humbly, "I think the people here should know much more about the virtual world than me, so I won't make a fool of myself." She looked at the old man with anticipations. She is the only virtual realm in the period of the Flame Star Domain. Her cognition of the virtual world is extremely limited, and she does not have much intention. So far, the virtual world has not really been condensed. I really want to know the opinions of the strong of the giant clan.

"You are right. The virtual world is indescribable. Only the owner can touch it and understand the mystery. With the different meaning of cultivating heaven and earth, the complexity of the soul and the tediousness of the sea of knowledge are different from the virtual world of individuals. The old man of the giant family smiled indifferently, "Simply speaking, the virtual world is in the soul altar, a new world. You can think it is real, but for others, it is illusory and does not exist..."

He didn't know much about what he said than Ferran.

Everyone looked blank, but Ferran understood something, his eyes were slightly bright, and he bowed and said sincerely, "I've been taught."

The old man shook his head and smiled, "It's not as intuitive as what you say."

The words fell, and above his head, a mysterious fluctuation came from the space to the extreme. A magical world seemed to slowly open on the sky above everyone's head with the change of his mind.

There are subtle fluctuations of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The old man smiled indifferently. Within ten miles above everyone's heads, rivers gradually formed slowly, and mountains stood up, and there were majestic palaces, which seemed to be piled up by invisible giant hands and built at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it is like Qionglou Yuyu, a magic work.

Everyone looked up to the sky and was stunned.

The old man's smile continued to change his thoughts. The river extended in all directions, and the mountains slowly oppressed him, and a terrible deterrent force reached the hearts of the people.

A group of magnificent palaces fell, and the surrounding mountainside boulders flew around, as if they had been crushed by the palace. The foundation of the palace also exploded, forming sand and splashing. Is there a little illusory appearance? It's basically ordinary.

"Winters absorb the energy of heaven and earth to practice, and everything in the world is also formed on the basis of the energy of heaven and earth. My virtual world is born because of me. I want all kinds of changes. I just need to move with my heart and transform with the energy of heaven and earth." The old man's voice is flat, "But the virtual world is just a virtual world. In my opinion, it is [true] real, and in your opinion, it is also [true] real. That's because your realm is not enough. If you also reach my realm, you will know that my virtual world is only virtual, and the virtual world you have formed is [true]. If I fall, the virtual world will no longer exist, dissipates the world, leaving no trace, so my virtual world is just virtual morning..."

His words were mysterious. Everyone listened carefully, but they couldn't understand the deep meaning. Only Ferran nodded slowly, his eyes were bright, and it seemed to be a great harvest.

But although everyone couldn't understand the deep meaning, they were extremely shocked and realized how magical and unpredictable the virtual state was.