Please ask the dream.

Don’t I know whether Chapter 729 is appropriate or not?

Seeing that Feng Xue seemed to have finally figured it out, the peeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief and brought the topic back to the topic -

"In short, after the countries used G·I particles and common sense to stabilize the world, the problem of the lid appeared. Because as long as humans are still thinking, the dreamland will expand rapidly until the first creator of Hongying appears."

"Uh, so the solution is war, killing the extra people, reducing the population to below the standard, and slowing down the expansion of the Dreamland?"

Almost instantly, the voice and smile of Thanos appeared in Feng Xue's mind. Although he personally thought that this plan was ridiculous, considering the thinking mode of the Rainbow Sakura people, it seemed not impossible?
"What are you thinking about?" The Peeper's blood pressure, which had just calmed down, suddenly soared again. However, considering that this guy was the only Creator at the moment, if he didn't explain it clearly, he might get angry and run out and kill everyone, which would be a sin. He could only suppress his emotions and explain:
"That's not the case. In fact, at this point in time, life forms with their own selves have already appeared in the Dreamland. In other words, the Dreamland is now self-sufficient. Even if humans and other intelligent creatures on Earth become extinct, the Dreamland will continue to expand."

At this point, the peeper looked at Feng Xue's clear and stupid eyes and said helplessly:
"Rules! Rules! Rules set by the Creator!"

"Oh! So what does this rule have to do with the lid? If we nail the lid shut, the water won't overflow? But this is just a temporary solution, right? When the water pressure exceeds the limit, it will only explode more thoroughly, right?"

Feng Xue didn't quite understand why the rules could slow down the expansion of the Dreamland, but seeing that Feng Xue was also thinking about it, the Peeper finally stopped getting angry and just quietly explained:
"It's not like it's nailing the lid down. Well, if we still use that metaphor, it's more like it's making a hole in the pot so the water can leak out from somewhere else."

However, the peeper seemed to feel that this was not easy to understand, so he simply added:

"This is actually the same as common sense. The reason why dreams are chaotic is because they are unconstrained. Because dreams are so wild, anything can happen. But if you set rules for it, then chaos will become order and can truly create value. Take the rules of role cards for example. Where do you think the power to create role cards comes from?"

"So that's it!" Feng Xue hammered his palm and said suddenly:
"Extracting the 'fantasy matter' of the Dreamland to form a person, no matter what you do afterwards, it is equivalent to losing the 'fantasy matter' of a Dreamland resident. The setting of the san value is to use the fantasy matter of the Dreamland to neutralize the pollution of the Dreamland, which is equivalent to doubling the pollution of the Dreamland. So that's how it is. The rules cause a large amount of 'fantasy matter' to be consumed every time you enter the Dreamland, and the subsequent Shadow City will privatize a large amount of fantasy matter. Wonderful! I was wondering why the architect's growth path keeps fleecing the Dreamland, it turns out it's intentional!"

"That's right, but I have to correct you. We are not consuming, but fixing." Seeing Feng Xue finally get the point, the Peeper heaved a sigh of relief. "Simply consuming is meaningless, because its growth rate is always greater than consumption. This set of rules is actually building a process to make the disordered power form inertia. Well, let's put it this way, don't you think the dream world is very similar to reality?"

"???" Feng Xue's eyes widened, and she finally reacted, "You mean, the situation of the 'stereotype collection' in the dreamland is not what it really is, but is written based on these rules?"

"That's right." The peeper nodded proudly, and pointed at the "Earth Lady" who was still dancing -

"As you can see, human imagination is very unstable. It is difficult to stop a person from thinking about something. To put it bluntly, if everyone in the world thinks that the earth is square, then the next moment, the earth will become square. What we do is to use common sense to instill the fact that 'the earth is round' into everyone, so that 'even if someone occasionally fantasizes that the earth is square, it is not enough to shake others'.

"It's the same with Dreamland. You should know what the bottom layer of Dreamland looks like. In fact, at the beginning, Dreamland looked even more exaggerated than that. All people who entered it saw was a large amount of disordered information. However, as a large number of architects poured into Dreamland, their thinking induced by the Creator's rules also affected Dreamland in the opposite direction, making people become more like people and animals become more like animals. The residents of Dreamland, which were originally composed of abstract concepts, were gradually affected and changed into postures that humans could understand."

"I see. No wonder the kings of the Dreamland were nailed down by the so-called wedge of creation. It turns out this is the nail!"

Feng Xue nodded slightly to show that she understood, but immediately, new doubts surfaced in her mind -

"That's not right! The previous creators died, but the rules they set didn't become invalid! Could it be that there is a setting that 'as long as there is one creator alive, all the rules of creation are on his shoulders'?"

"No." The Peeper shook his head. He had already prepared an answer to Feng Xue's question, which was quite reasonable: "Rules are rules, and the Creator is the Creator. Even if all the Creators are dead, the rules will still exist when you enter the Dreamland. However, the real significance of the Creator to this system is not the rules themselves, but their size."

At this point, ten chess pieces of different shapes suddenly appeared in front of the Peeper:

"You must have heard of the saying, 'Every creator is a miracle that cannot be replicated'? Have you ever thought about how to define whether someone is a creator, since each creator becomes a creator in a different way (the Qingyun inheritance domain also requires reaching the creator level before one can bear it)?"

"See if it can be engraved into the rules? Or if the fantasy can be made to exist forever?" Feng Xue told the information he knew, but the peeper just shook his head:

"This is just an appearance. Have you ever thought about this: since even the earth is an 'illusion', what is the permanent structure of the Creator? Or, what does it represent?"

This question confused Feng Xue. Yes, if even the world changes according to fantasy, then how can the things imagined by the Creator be permanent?
For a moment, Feng Xue's mind was very confused, but the peeper quickly gave an answer -

"It's very simple, because the core standard for defining a Creator is that their personal cognitive strength is greater than that of 'all mankind' except for other Creators. Because the thinking of all mankind cannot disturb his fantasy, he can ignore all disturbances."

After hearing this, Feng Xue suddenly understood!
"So that's how it is. The Creator is..."

"Yes, it is the benchmark of common sense!"

"It's the stone used to press pickles!"

"..."

The peeper and Feng Xue spoke completely different words almost at the same time, and the room fell into deathly silence in an instant.

One second passed...

Two seconds passed...

Three seconds passed...

Finally unable to bear it any longer, You Wei let out a deafening laugh, and Lou Shuang, who was "awakened" by the laughter, immediately covered her mouth with her hand, and said with admiration:
"As expected of my brother-in-law, this metaphor is so apt!"

(End of this chapter)