On TV, a reporter is reporting.

"After overnight identification and research, as well as literature comparison, we initially deduced an incredible result.

That is the spells mentioned in ancient times, qi refining, alchemy, witchcraft, and magic may have actually existed.

The so-called qi is likely to come from the brand-new aura that is now filling the atmosphere, and it was discovered through identification.

Ancient humans once had a civilization gap with ours. At that time, civilization should have been quite developed, and extended to the era when spells, magic, and witchcraft coexisted.

A brilliant civilization where qi training and alchemy coexist.

What is even more astonishing is that the new special magnetic field of the blue star is likely to be driven by special so-called spells and formations. We are looking for a power that can perfectly control this kind of energy and magnetic field. "

A week later.

More startling reports emerged.

"In the lonely old mountain, a giant white snake soared into the sky. After resisting nine thunderstorms, it turned into a human form and has now escaped into the world."

"It's unbelievable, an old Taoist master put it on stage, the world of great controversy has arrived, let us all cultivate immortals!"

"Surprisingly, a monk has the strength of ten thousand catties, blasting a boulder with one punch."

There are also a lot of posts on the Internet.

Can't tell the difference between true and false.

"I have opened up the second line of Ren and Du, and I am attacking the foundation-building realm. I need the help of heroes. Trust my V50!"

"Damn it, Peng Zufa has arrived, do you need to live forever? Hurry up and report to the class!"

"The Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon hides the cultivation method of the five elements and great medicine, and I am the only one who discovered it!"

Many people have chosen to believe these news.

They have no idea that they are in it too.

A thin-looking teenager walks by in a hoodie, with a kitten poking its head out of a backpack.

"Strange, why is it even more outrageous than what is written in my novel these days?"

The teenager came to a fast food restaurant.

"Boss, I want a rice bowl with shredded pepper and pork."

"okay."

The fast food restaurant was full, and only one table in the corner had a place.

The boy asked if he could sit here for a while.

The three nodded.

They seem to love cloaks, robes and the like.

One was wearing a green robe, not to mention his face, he was sleeping soundly on his stomach, he didn't care if anyone came or not.

One was wearing a white cloak and was eating very vigorously. I didn't know that he thought he was participating in the Big Eater Competition, and the plates on the table were stacked very high.

The other wore a black cloak and was drinking except for the occasional bite.

The three of them didn't pay attention to the boy, so he took out his tablet, and now he will continue to write a little more before the fast food is served.

"It's a headache. I want to write something else after writing about the three of them, but now Blue Star has recovered."

He drank a cup of tea brought by the waiter.

I feel more and more headaches, and I don't know what is special about the three people around me.

When it came up, it was eaten like a wolf, and there was nothing left.

When he was full and paid the bill, he found that the three people on that table had long since disappeared.

"Ok?"

The teenager found himself being followed, and the three followed him without any disguise.

He was nervous and confused, and wanted to notify the security of the community.

But the security guard said that he never saw anyone following him.

In the monitoring room, the boy turned his head from time to time, but he didn't see anyone.

He turned around suddenly and found three people watching him.

"Hey, they're here!"

"Don't be funny, who is there?"

The security guard drove the boy out.

There is no third person here at all besides them.

as predicted.

The teenager found that no one could see this strange man except him.

When he got home, he just closed the door and found that these three people had reached home one step faster than him.

"Only a can of beer?"

The man in the black cloak asked puzzledly.

"Well, I don't drink, it was left by a friend."

"Are they all instant food products?"

The man in the white cloak fried French fries in the air fryer himself.

"I don't know how to cook."

The boy took a few steps back nervously, and felt something behind him as soon as he reached the sofa.

As soon as I turned around, I found that there was a guy in a green robe sleeping on the sofa.

A close call.

His brain was running fast, and he finally remembered something.

How could he not remember such a distinctive feature!
"You are the protagonists in my book? How is it possible? You are clearly characters in Two-dimensional. Why do you really exist?"

"Why, the people in the book must be false. Do you think that the existence in the book and comics must be in Two-dimensional? Maybe you are in Two-dimensional."

Ye Zhuo sat on the sofa and glanced at the writer.

"I wrote that you are so powerful, is it true that I am also very powerful?"

The writer said happily.

"Then you think too much."

Molo dipped in some ketchup.

"Theoretically speaking, we were born in your pen, integrated into the brains of other book flippers, and now we have reached eternity in the fantasy world.

what about you?Few people will remember in a lifetime, even our first step can not be done.

After that, we gradually broke away from your control and achieved a half-step detachment.

It is equivalent to the highest state after your world's aura is revived, transcending the Dao.

Not to mention after that, it is the only real world on top of countless fantasy worlds. "

After listening to his words, the writer was stunned.

"But I created you! How can you be stronger than me?"

The book writer is at a loss, in his worldview.

He himself is a real existence, the characters in the book, and the world is nothingness.

Why can they detach themselves, but not him?
"It's very simple, all the worlds, the spiritual recovery world you are in, and the book world created by those outstanding people, the world in the painting actually exist in parallel with this world.

And you, the spiritual recovery world and the world in the painting, have re-created those of us who are in the book world.

We, like you, have become a member of the void world. "

"Even I'm a fake?"

The author of the book was stunned. He had just had enough to eat, but he was said to be fake by the protagonists in these books. How could he accept it easily.

"That's right, in front of the only real world, whether it is the world of aura recovery, the world in books, the world in paintings, or the world of brain holes, they are all illusions, existing in nothingness, called the infinite world of nothingness."

Qing Ling who was sleeping could be said to sit up startled from a dying illness.

One sentence shocked the writers.

"I didn't expect this to happen."

He thought for a while and said happily: "Alright, after all, after you have your own personalities, you will do things according to your own style of doing things, and I can't completely control them.

After all, this world cannot be just stacking boxes blindly, and it is your chance to escape in the end. "

He looked out the window and took a deep breath.

"Do you want to be real? The only real!"

Mo Luo looked at the book writers, they were here to help him.

"No need."

The writer looked at them.

"It seems to me that life is called life precisely because it has a beginning and an end.

Going through this life is wonderful enough, of course I can see your present, although I can't imagine how powerful you are.

But I am also quite happy, and then, let me record this world of spiritual recovery! "

He smiled happily.

He looked at the three of them.

The three people who had no shadow or appearance in the mirror gradually took shape, and they were always there.

Yep, never even left.

"I didn't expect that there was such an option."

Mo Luo, Qing Ling, and Ye Zhuo smiled at each other, and left from the world of spiritual recovery.

"I hope you write well enough next time."

They finally returned to the only real world.

"Do your best."

The book writer came to the desk, turned on the computer, and typed three large characters at the end of this chapter.

"season finale."

……

The only real world.

On the long river of time.

Mo Luo picked up a world flower, glanced at it and threw it into the river.

In front of him, there is an eternal primordial world flower.

Bloom undefeated.

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