Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

#1994 - Mathematical Bliss (33)

A next-to-new system, clearly something that had been phased out for a long time.

It didn't take much effort for Fu Qian to lock onto the third most active umbilical cord.

In comparison, it already had a clear sense of dryness, and the connecting veins behind it were the same, with the special liquid flowing out of it being almost non-existent.

It was clear that it hadn't been very active before, so it didn't take over after the second umbilical cord was pulled out, saving him some effort.

Of course, even if it had taken over, it wouldn't have changed anything.

Once there was a second successful case, Fu Qian didn't mind cutting all the way to the end.

The problem now is, if the first umbilical cord was originally connected to his body, then how did the second one take over?

……

Given that the taste completely corresponded to the "Ecstasy" he had found, it could be confirmed that the first one was original.

Based on this, it seemed possible to imagine that his "cutting" behavior in the Ecstasy Realm corresponded to the process of pulling out the umbilical cord in this higher realm.

And once pulled out, cutting off the subsequent supply of Ecstasy, he would eventually wake up in this world, completing another leap to a higher realm.

It's just that in this process, the second umbilical cord was actually connected so smoothly that, under the influence of another kind of pleasure, he didn't wake up immediately, and even fell into another illusion.

Where was the world where the White-Haired Sanctuary was gone and he fell to the ground?

Referring to these many umbilical cords and the experiences along the way, it was not difficult to understand.

There is an old saying that profound skills require corresponding Buddhist teachings to resolve, otherwise it is easy to backfire and become possessed.

Analogously, each of these chemical Ecstasies requires a corresponding scene to digest, otherwise the medicinal effect will not be fully realized.

The two different worlds are two different digestion tools for pleasure.

The reason for drawing such a judgment is also because at this moment, when Fu Qian recalled the past, some kind of wonderful change was taking place in his mind.

Not only the Real Ecstasy Realm and the world where he fell, but also more than one vague and fleeting image, all涌涌 out.

This is what you call dimensionality reduction.

Examining and comparing these scattered pieces of information, Fu Qian had a new perspective on his previous experiences in the Ecstasy Realm.

Just a part of the "self".

It's like the brain being cut into slices and then soaked in different concentrations of potions, with the "True Ecstasy Realm" corresponding to the highest concentration, followed by the world where he fell, and then gradually decreasing.

The different worlds are not connected, only when he wakes up from the Third Heaven, do they reunite and define the self.

And each slice's corresponding experience turns into past dust.

So is this a chemical version of the "reincarnation" explanation?

Counting the number of umbilical cords, he has cultivated eighteen reincarnations.

In addition, although the earlier experiences are very vague, leaving only fragments, it can still be seen that the taste of pleasure is getting heavier and heavier.

Corresponding to the appearance of these umbilical cords, one can completely imagine the process of them growing out one after another, being updated and replaced.

So theoretically speaking, this "next-to-new" umbilical cord should have been eliminated.

Rather than believing that its activity has not completely been lost, so it instinctively took over after he pulled out the umbilical cord, Fu Qian was more inclined to believe that there was an additional driving force, coming from that invisible opponent.

This is some kind of behavior similar to closing the coffin lid.

If I hadn't read game theory thoroughly, I might have treated that world as the Third Heaven and explored it in detail.

The path to seeking the Dao has many detours, it's not just talk.

As for now, let's try to see if we can find that old friend we've known for a long time, or the traces it left behind.

Confirming that his control over his limbs was almost completely restored, Fu Qian didn't mind the persistent pain in his abdomen, threw away the umbilical cord, sat up, and groped around carefully.

It's like an old-fashioned car interior door switch, or a huge zipper lock.

It's actually not very conspicuous, but Fu Qian couldn't help but associate and search for it purposefully.

The reason is very simple, although the interface on his stomach is made of organic material, its shape is full of blood and flesh punk style.

It's normal to try to find something with the same style, right?

Chi ——

In the strange sound, Fu Qian had already pulled the lock.

And it really seemed like there was an invisible zipper, and with force, a gap slowly tore open on the wall of the container.

Given that the position was below the waterline, the warm liquid immediately poured out.

……

This is?

Without being polite, carefully controlling his strength to widen the gap all the way, at a certain moment Fu Qian finally saw a bit of the outside scene.

And at a glance... a wine bottling machine?

It could be seen that this nutrient capsule-like container was placed obliquely on a not-so-large platform.

And directly above the platform was a lump of the same organic material structure.

The style was similar to the interface on his belly button, with a biomechanical feel, of course, the structure was much more complex.

The center was a circle of spiraling downward thin tubes, still slowly retracting, resembling the way it had just finished injecting this container, with liquid dripping from the tip - the color was exactly the second type he had just tasted.

So there really was some trickery inside?

Originally, the next-to-new umbilical cord was no longer so active, but it was pulled here and re-injected with the corresponding raw materials?

Observation and conclusion were almost simultaneous, and the action didn't stop at all, Fu Qian had already drilled directly out of the opened gap and landed on the outside platform.

The organic material was not only the filling head, but all the structures.

The seemingly smooth platform also felt a bit soft and warm when stepped on, and also had a bit of non-slip horny feel.

He seemed to have really come to a flesh and blood factory - and there was more than one filling device.

Looking around, Fu Qian quickly discovered that the platform he was currently on was actually the top of a tower that rose high from the ground.

And similar towers of flesh and blood, as far as the eye could see, there was more than one.

The shape of each tower was slightly different, but at a glance they all had similar functions.

Even two of them had similar nutrient capsules on the top, similar to the one he had just drilled out of.

One of them, further away, was even tightly connected to the upper filling head, apparently receiving the injection.

Interesting, it really feels like a production line, just didn't see a conveyor belt -

The sigh stopped abruptly, at a certain moment in his vision, a slender grab hand actually descended from the sky, grabbing another nutrient capsule in a leisurely manner and swinging it into the distance.

Understood, so it's not a conveyor belt, but a robotic arm?