I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

Favorite trash can: ???

Doctor: Is this some kind of mysterious code?

Sivir: A wonderful little number that can make Old Yang scream.

Kevin: Some are whole, some are small…hiss…I think I know what it is.

joke.

Because Kevin was also hiding.

Lu Mingfei: It can't be the one I'm thinking of, can it?

My favorite trash can: We'll talk about Uncle Yang's matter later. Let's take care of yours first. It's been two weeks already, and you still haven't come back, Sivir?

Sivir: I'll be right back, I'll be right back. I just finished things here.

Sivir stroked his chin.

Two weeks?

Sivir glanced at the chat group; the group still had 15000 points remaining.

The first week wasn't even over yet.

really interesting.

Chapter 215 Black Swan: She's so mysterious, I like her so much.

[So, after this period of research, do you feel that the plan I told you about has potential?]

Cocoon suddenly became inexplicably excited.

[You inherently desire to transcend your current world, and the energy required for this is naturally indispensable.]

[If you take on the responsibility of carrying the weight of this vast world on your shoulders, the energy of these worlds will be at your disposal.]

In other words, if I punch you with the weight of 1763 worlds, can you withstand it?

Under the tree, Sivir paced back and forth.

"I'm still missing a few things."

"If we understand it from the perspective of alchemy, I need to start with beauty, which is represented by the Philosopher's Stone, connect all the elements, and finally rebuild the kingdom."

[That's right.]

[Connect all the points of matter, traverse all the paths, and rebuild the world.]

Previously, when Sivir revealed the world, she simply used the Philosopher's Stone to forcibly reveal the kingdom, which is the material world.

Because nothing can bear the weight of these worlds, it's all for nothing.

Seeing that Sivir was deep in thought, Cocoon suddenly spoke, interrupting Sivir's thoughts.

[But perhaps the order could be changed.]

Why must we start with the Philosopher's Stone?

"what?"

[While the Philosopher's Stone is indeed the core of alchemy, there is something even more fundamental within it.]

[Represents the original crown.]

[It is nothingness, it is the One, it is the primordial beginning, it is the essence of the unmanifested philosopher's stone.]

A Philosopher's Stone quietly appeared, and a crisp cracking sound rang out as the Philosopher's Stone shattered suddenly.

A wisp of chaotic, pure energy drifted before Sivir's eyes.

Sivir stared intently at the wisp of pure energy.

"cool."

[Starting from the beginning, borrowing wisdom, taking understanding as its essence, obtaining the key to knowledge, and igniting the furnace of refinement.]

[Forged with compassion and stern discipline, a beautiful heart takes shape; finally, purified by victory and glory, the foundational moon silver is solidified, and the sacred embryo of the kingdom is born.]

As the cocoon rambled on, Sivir's mind quickly went through the thought process, following the cocoon's rambling.

It seems feasible.

Sivir pondered for a moment, considering the things on her body…

That should be enough?

"However... it seems I won't be able to conduct my experiments here."

Sivir glanced at the existing tree with a hint of regret.

"Unless you grant me certain permissions."

He directly presented all his powers to Sivir.

[You're dreaming again.]

"Tsk."

Ugh!

We're friends, after all. You can't even help with this little thing?

It seems the power of fate will have to come in handy again.

A life of ups and downs, let's get started!

In a way, wouldn't everything that Sivir is doing now be considered pioneering?

"I have to go now. After all, time is running out, and I need to prepare properly before the experiment begins."

[No delivery.]

Sylvie strolled toward the suspended passageway.

Suddenly, he stopped and asked a question to the cocoon behind him.

Why are you helping me like this?

[What kind of question is this...? It's simple, because you think about it.]

Sivir paused.

You should understand my purpose.

I look forward to your growth, to the day when you can break through your current limitations and grow into a towering tree.

Sivir turned around suspiciously.

"Ever since I arrived in the Honkai Impact Universe... you haven't been spying on me the whole time, have you?"

The cocoon floated up and flew towards the top of the tree.

Clearly, He felt guilty.

"Damn, you really have been spying on me all along!"

[It's clearly observation, so how can it be called stalking?]

[The phrase "stalking" sounds awful; "observing samples" sounds much better, doesn't it?]

A barely perceptible murmur arose from the depths of Sivir's heart, and Sivir's face darkened.

He gave the middle finger to the cocoon of the end above, then turned and left.

……

Inside a bar.

Portio held a glass of wheat juice and looked toward where Yomi was.

A person who remembers sits beside Huang Quan, curiously observing him.

Sitting opposite Huang Quan was Sand Gold.

"Beautiful lady, may I dance with you?"

Huang Quan blinked, pointed to himself, and looked at the black swan in disbelief.

"Me...me?"

The black swan raised the corners of its mouth and nodded vigorously.

"Correct!"

She's so mysterious!

I love it.

"Hmm... okay, but be careful."

"Don't worry, I will guide you properly."

The black swan thought Huang Quan was saying that he couldn't dance, but that wasn't actually the case.

She grabbed Huang Quan and rushed into the dance floor in two quick steps.

Potio looked at the two dancing gracefully on the dance floor with a strange expression.

This memory...

They're in for a lot of trouble.

So brave! Finding a void envoy to dance with.

Potio suddenly felt that this woman was worthy of respect.

Actually, the black swan hasn't sensed anything yet.

"Relax, miss, just follow me."

"Keep up with my pace."

As the power of memory surged into Huang Quan, a feeling of emptiness emanated from the person in front of him.

Black Swan frowned, sensing that something seemed amiss.