I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

There are cute giant pandas playing in the bamboo forest, clever deer drinking water by the stream, eagles soaring in the sky, and winding mountains and rivers.

Because bamboo is not big.

The carving is rather freehand and cannot be completely detailed, but one can still tell at a glance what is carved on it.

How did this bamboo flying sword end up in his backpack?

Qingyuan couldn't help but start thinking with some doubts.

this moment.

The dusty memories of Qingyuan flow.

The carving technique of this bamboo flying sword is very advanced.

So Qingyuan actually had a deep impression of it.

The memory immediately came to the exact place.

I encountered that at the food court yesterday.

Things on the stall of a fortune teller named Chen Banxian.

Thinking.

Qingyuan's pupils trembled when he recalled the man's appearance.

It's him! ! !

At this moment, the appearance of the man who was transformed from a roc in Qingyuan's dream suddenly became clear from being vague.

and.

Exactly the same as Chen Banxian.

When things in dreams appear in reality, problems obviously arise.

At this moment, Qingyuan only felt that the aura of Chen Banxian who was swindling people on the street in his memory suddenly changed, and he was immediately clearly separated from nature, and even had a faint momentum that overwhelmed the world.

It vaguely overlaps with the Peng bird that blocks out the sun!

"Demon Star of Troubled Times!"

Somehow.

The noun mentioned by the voice in the dream suddenly emerged in Qingyuan's mind.

Chapter 279 A Different Viewing Experience

Let’s go back to May 9th.

After discovering the changes in his ability to enter dreams, he played several stand-alone dream games overnight.

This kind of thing is really of no use to him.

But he was still very interested and did some.

Shadowwood: An ancient, forgotten forest that harbours mysterious creatures.

Time Corridor: Travel through the maze of time and space and explore the secrets of history.

Dragon's Back Mountains: A towering mountain range, home to dragons.

Eye of the Abyss: A bottomless cave, a portal to an unknown world.

Stellar Relics: Ruins left behind by interstellar civilization, full of technological wonders.

After all, even though it is of no use now, at least we should be proficient enough in this ability to avoid being unable to get started quickly when some qualitative changes occur in the future.

And say it again.

Dream games are quite interesting.

Chen Yun was very happy to be the creator and planner of this kind of game.

How fun it is to be a dog planner!

Although it is impossible to create a real world.

But being able to create a dream world that is infinitely close to reality and being able to do whatever you want in it is also quite interesting.

Of course, Chen Yun didn't do much.

Because he can leave his body consciousness, he can remotely maintain and update the dream templates in those bamboo flying swords.

Therefore, we haven’t done much about the specific levels, and we plan to update them slowly when we have time.

After all, it is a bit troublesome to require quality. He needs to set the gradient color and texture of each petal in the game. It is still very troublesome to produce several high-quality dream templates in one night.

After finishing all this.

On May 9th, Chen Yun came to the food street, put on a vest and started his old business again.

After hanging up Chen Banxian's flag, he began to tell the fortunes of those passing by.

Of course, he didn't do this for fun.

But it is to screen a little bit, suitable for people who have dream templates.

After all, the dream game recorded in the dream template is too large and detailed. Although Chen Yun used the function that only loads where you see it, he reduced the dreamer's mental burden as much as possible.

But it’s still a bit harsh.

When people with low mental strength enter the dream game outlined by the dream template, everything they see will most likely be distorted and blurred.

It is difficult to load it comprehensively without omissions.

Therefore, when Chen Yun was fortune-telling, he screened passers-by with high mental power.

In layman's terms, it means looking for a passerby whose CPU has relatively high performance in all aspects.

This is a bit like the feeling of the riddler in those fantasy novels looking for his destined person.

The search process went smoothly.

While reading the fortune for a man who had been holding back his energy for a long time, he noticed and took notice of a young passerby who was watching nearby.

His mental state is quite good and seems to be able to carry the dream game brought by the dream template.

The super-time and space sense of smell was slightly activated.

Chen Yun probably already knew the origin of the young passerby.

Apparently, he was a Taoist who chanted sutras every day to calm his mind.

It’s no wonder that he’s in such a good mental state.

Thinking.

Chen Yun looked deeply at the young Taoist priest. Under his control, the bamboo flying sword beside him bypassed the sight of people around him and entered the backpack of the young Taoist priest without anyone noticing.

Finish these.

Seeing that he couldn't find another destined person, Chen Yun calculated fortunes for a while longer, then packed up his things and left in a hurry.

For Chen Yun, finding the right person to give the dream template to is just an episode.

He has not forgotten his expectations and plans for Xi'an.

Now that you have arrived in Xi'an, how can you miss the spectacular sight of the Terracotta Warriors, a world cultural heritage?

Xi'an, an ancient and charming city, is not only a historical witness of the ancient capital of 13 dynasties, but also the starting point of the Silk Road.

The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang are one of the most dazzling cultural treasures of this city.

These soldiers, horses and chariots made of clay quietly guard the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum. They are huge in number and in various shapes, vividly showing the majestic momentum of the Qin army and the superb skills of ancient sculpture art.

As the saying goes, one is not a true man if he has not been to the Great Wall.

The Terracotta Warriors can also be regarded as one of the places that heroes must visit.

That afternoon.

The sky was covered by a thick layer of gray clouds, like a huge wet blanket, wrapping the sunlight tightly in its depths, not allowing a single ray of light to penetrate through.

There was a dull and damp atmosphere in the air, as if water could be wrung out of it.

The mountains and tall buildings in the distance became blurred, their outlines gradually faded against the gray background, and everything was shrouded in this depressing tone.

The leaves swayed gently, making occasional rustling sounds, as if whispering about the coming changes.

Occasionally a cool breeze blows by, bringing a few scattered raindrops. They are like tentative tentacles of the sky, falling on pedestrians' umbrellas, windowsills or on the lake, stirring up tiny ripples, and then disappearing without a trace.

But these few drops of rain are not enough to break the tranquility. They are more like brief shots in the trailer, making people look forward to the subsequent drama.

Pedestrians on the street are hurrying. Many people have already opened their umbrellas or put on raincoats, and are walking carefully, as if racing against the coming rain.

The lights of the vehicles appeared particularly soft in the fog, adding a touch of warmth to the gray afternoon.

However, even though the sky was getting darker.

The rain was still not here.

It is like a naughty child, playing hide-and-seek in the clouds, making people guess when it will really come.

Maybe it's in the dead of night, or maybe it's at the crack of dawn.

But this has nothing to do with Chen Yun.

Whether it was a cloudy day about to rain or a heavy rain that had already started, it would not affect Chen Yun's original plan.

He got out of the car and walked slowly.

Looking forward to what he sees when he goes near the Terracotta Warriors next.

As a superhuman with a clear world perception covering an area of ​​700 meters in radius, nothing buried 700 meters underground can be hidden from him.

Not only before coming to Xi'an, I also saw many underground relics along the way.

After coming to Xi'an, I often see interesting buried relics in this huge city.

and so.

Before he reached the open Terracotta Warriors exhibition hall, he had already seen part of the Terracotta Warriors army buried deep underground on the road.

Chen Yun walked lightly and firmly along the path leading to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum.

His perception is like an invisible net, capturing the secrets beneath every inch of land around him.

As he gradually approached the miracle that attracted the attention of the world, the soldiers and horses that had been sleeping for thousands of years seemed to awaken in his perception and talked to him in a way that could not be described in words.

Chen Yun's special perception ability enables him to penetrate the surface and see the true state of the Terracotta Warriors that have not been touched by modern people - these Terracotta Warriors still retain their original colors underground.

In the dim environment underground, the colors of the terracotta figurines are still bright and eye-catching, as if they had just been made, which is in sharp contrast to the figurines that have lost their color due to oxidation after being unearthed.

In his perception, he can see some soldier figurines wearing colorful clothes such as red, green, and blue, wearing black or red helmets, with lifelike facial expressions, and even seeing the spirit in their eyes.

The terracotta horses have black, brown or white fur, with manes and tails detailed as if they are ready to leap and run at any time.

As Chen Yun continued to move forward, his perception was like a beam of light, illuminating the hidden treasures of the underground world. He could "see" the undiscovered tunnels filled with hundreds of colorful figurines, waiting for future archaeologists to uncover their mysteries.

This feeling is truly unprecedented.

Only he could feel so truly and intuitively that the military formation composed of countless colorful terracotta warriors and horses was quietly hidden deep underground.

As if waiting to be awakened by the First Emperor.

The shock is hard to describe.

A normal person would be shocked enough just by seeing the terracotta warriors dug out from the pits and displayed.

No one has ever understood Chen Yun's perspective.

This is the true sense of viewing the entire Terracotta Army.

However, the moment he entered the museum, Chen Yun was still deeply shocked by the scene before him.

Even though he had foreseen part of the scene through his special abilities, what he saw was the complete and colorful Terracotta Army formation underground.

But if he saw these magnificent terracotta warriors neatly arranged in front of him, he would still feel a shock from the bottom of his heart.

The data brought by mental perception is too cold.

Sometimes Chen Yun felt that the shock brought by direct vision was not as great.