Collapse, survive

This is still under the premise that Fang Jie was influenced by the group of heroes and heroines influenced by Alicia, who strictly constrained his aesthetic sense and imposed high standards on his 'responding to the call'.

Just look at Xiao Sanyue's camera to know that this premise is actually based on free idealism. She agreed to Fang Jie's suggestion and thus brought the camera to life.

Clearly, March enslaved the camera.

The slave master, March 7th, had no idea how heinous her crimes were. Go tell those abstract lunatics in the Milky Way. She just happily pointed at Tang Hai and said with a sigh, "Speaking of this parted sea, it was one of our brothers on the train who used hidden power to make it like this. Pretty amazing, right?"

Clearly, the person being shown off isn't a celebrity.

Baozhu clicked her tongue in amazement, filled with envy: "Wow, such powerful strength! Who...who is he?"

"Hmph, of course... uh, he's no longer the Dragon Lord, he's a member of the Vidyadhara clan. Don't ask, if you ask me what Vidyadhara is, I won't be able to answer, I'm not good at explaining things. But I can take you to see what he looked like when he was a child."

Xing was shocked; what kind of devilish statement was this?

March, you are so evil.

March strolled confidently to a Vidyadhara egg and said, "Look, this is what the Vidyadhara babies looked like when they were babies."

"..."

Xing and Fang Jie rolled their eyes together.

Although she didn't quite understand the principles of wisdom either, this wasn't a baby at all! It was me, the one who woke up when I was in the Black Tower Space Station...

Xing couldn't help but think of a question from the Black Tower: How old am I this year?

In March, they were still explaining: "...They also turn back into this state after living for a long time, and they have to rest in the egg for a period of time before they can come out. So I don't know whether the egg of the Brightness-holding is considered young or old, and how old Danheng is this year?"

If you were to ask him, he would definitely say, "March, don't waste your time on such strange questions. Your time is precious; you should study hard."

Hmph!

I do not want.

In March, the entire Starry Sky Train, with its hands on its hips, said, "Let's go to the next attraction—Jianmu Xuangen. I still vividly remember what happened there."

Every time I think about it, March feels a surge of fighting spirit, wanting to give some bad things a good beating.

Unfortunately, there wasn't a suitable camera available at the moment, so she could only raise her own: "Come on, everyone, let's take a picture together to commemorate this moment once again."

……

……

Not far from Lin Yuan Realm, Yan Qing seemed to have grown up again, looking at the intersection of the sky and the sea with a weathered expression.

Finally, I raised my head and looked out at the sky.

In the vast universe, the immortal ship sails freely, hunting down every planet still fertile and rampant with evil creatures. Although Yanqing is young, he has already slain countless evil creatures with his sword.

He had slain many beast ships, but that was war, and he would never act recklessly. He would go all out if he could, which was completely different from sword fighting.

"Goodbye, Teacher Rongju, and goodbye to my confusion."

Yanqing thought that perhaps she should take a trip to the universe—in the time and space from its birth to the present, what are her little troubles?

As night fell, the bright moon hung high, and the lanterns of the fairy boat were lit, Yanqing, contemplating the vastness of heaven and earth, turned around and saw three familiar faces posing in strange positions.

One of them was also his teacher.

"Uh, teacher, and Miss March 7th, Mr. Fang Jie, what's going on here?"

"I've brought you some food and drink. If you're going into seclusion, fine, but what's with the hunger strike? How can you grow tall if you don't eat?"

"Yanqing, Yanqing has made a fool of himself in front of everyone."

Yanqing was a little embarrassed, but she accepted all the food and drinks offered by Jie and ate heartily.

This combination of shopping and eating has come at just the right time.

After a fierce battle with Suiyang, Yanqing was so hungry she had no strength left. Her phone account was also blocked, so she couldn't order takeout. She was in a terrible situation.

That's strange, why is your account still frozen?

Oh, Jingyuan did it too.

"Yanqing originally wanted to recover some strength before returning, but he was reluctant to give up this opportunity and was eager to digest what he had gained. All of this is a gift from the Torch..."

While eating, Yanqing tried to find something to eat, wondering why he didn't ride his flying sword back to find food.

Because he was so engrossed in his work that he forgot to eat and sleep.

"So hardworking!"

In March, I felt a deep sense of awe, unlike my own companions.

Hey, you guys are all on your phones.

"What are you looking at?"

"Here, this."

Fang Jie showed it to her; it was from the "Luofu Miscellaneous Records".

This was originally just a website where paranormal enthusiasts gathered, but it eventually became a large online community where ordinary people in Luofu exchanged gossip during their leisure time. Recently, Xiao Guizi started live streaming on it and guided public opinion.

Moreover, the surge in followers has greatly expanded our influence, not only bringing intelligence to your hands but also allowing everyone to act openly and legitimately in the name of the "Ghost Hunting Team".

"What is this? Huh? The one who loses the game loses their soul. This is a... a dark duel!"

In March, she was terrified after just one glance; there was such a terrifying Suiyang.

Yanqing devoured all the delicious food everyone had brought, blinking her clear eyes. Wasn't that just the way things were supposed to be?

With a wave of his hand, the frost-blue short sword beside him hummed as it cut through the air, like a lost swallow, seemingly chaotic yet precisely returning to his hand.

"So it turns out that Master Rongju isn't the only one testing his skills on the Immortal Ship. But this game... perhaps the general would be willing to give it a try?"

That's not necessarily true. Jingyuan is actually a terrible chess player. Whether he plays against Fuyan or Feixiao, the outcome depends on flipping the chessboard.

Fang Jie muttered to himself, "Jing Yuan, who also came to bestow the title of Yanqing, these generals..."

This is the ferry crossing in Lin Yuan Realm. Because of Yan Qing, the ferry crossing used to be turbulent with waves and winds, as if swords were clashing. It is still far from calm now.

Earlier, when they were out eating and exploring, Fang Jie noticed that Yan Qing had been in seclusion at the Qilong Altar for an unknown period of time, but it was clear that it was a crucial time when it was inconvenient to disturb him.

As the moonlight streamed into the room, Kai Tuo, still awake, excitedly strolled over to find him.

Yanqing was very happy, but also felt regretful: "You all arrived too late and did not get to see the teacher demonstrate the technique and generously open the treasure trove of weapons. Ten thousand swords came from the sky and hung high here. As long as you look up at any one of the swords, a thousand moves will unfold and be performed in my eyes, endless and far beyond what Yanqing knew and learned in the past."

"Hard to say."

Fang Jie didn't want to take on the stigma of being a nasty old man who also fought Yan Qing on the Immortal Boat, so he kept coming.

Xing was shocked: "What? I'm late?"

"Teacher welcomes all who come and seek a higher realm. If you were here, it would be a magnificent sight."

Then you'd have beaten up two teachers.

This kid.

Looking into Yanqing's clear and bright eyes, Fang Jie could roughly guess why Jingyuan had banned his account. Sometimes people should stay away from their phones and focus on their studies.

Fang Jie looked at March 7 with a sinister gaze, seemingly lost in thought.

"What are you looking at me for?"

In March, a sudden realization dawned on her: "But if that's the case, then Yanqing's encounter with Suiyang is quite remarkable."

"That's because Yanqing is extraordinary."

To be fair, if it were someone else, like Qingque, he certainly wouldn't have stood by and watched; he would have made a move immediately and even brought Sanyue along for the photoshoot.

"You flatter me. In fact, these celestial flames are neither good nor evil. They are like a mirror reflecting the world. As long as people have a clear mind, they will not be misled by them."

Yanqing, neither humble nor arrogant, shared her thoughts: "Yanqing wasn't exactly clear-headed before, but even with many distracting thoughts, she could remain focused and saw the possibility of becoming stronger within this sword formation, and ultimately received Rongju's full assistance..."

"【The Torch】? That Suiyang's name is 【The Torch】?"

Xing looked at his apprentice, wanting to inquire about his peers and verify their quality, then grabbed him and threw him into the Ten Kings Division.

Unaware of her wickedness, Yanqing honestly replied, "Yes, Master Rongju promised to demonstrate the flaws in my swordsmanship here, and how to improve further. Therefore, I brought Master Rongju to the Qilong Altar. This is where Yanqing suffered many setbacks. There were five people, and I fought three of them, losing to all of them."

Everyone knows about this, but everyone feels...

Well, it still depends on what the person involved thinks.

In March, I tried hard not to laugh out loud; it wasn't mockery, but rather pure joy—it was the work of pleasure.

Xing laughed out loud: "Yanqing, you are actually very powerful, but your opponents... whether it is Yinyue Dragon Lord, or that Star Core Hunter, or that woman who taught you the sword techniques, they are all old men of the same age as the general."

Xing wasn't very familiar with that woman, but she was so beautiful that Xing remembered her.

Yanqing shook her head, not minding facing these past events directly: "Defeat is defeat. Yanqing's skills are not good enough, and she has been defeated many times. I will use it as a whetstone to sharpen my edge again."

He was sincere and upright, and even though he had defeated Rongju, he did not kill him as the other party wished, which angered the latter so much that he went to the Ten Kings Division to turn himself in. He had never seen anything so troubling to the latter.

It's only because it runs fast that Fang Jie would have let it be defeated by Su Chang's brilliance.

Yes, Su Chang also fought. Although she couldn't defeat Yan Qing, who was shaken after being possessed by Sui Yang, with a single sword strike, the fight was evenly matched.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, she said, "My mother always said, 'A swordsman shouldn't fold too much paper.' The highlight of the battle against Yanqing was ruined by Fang Jiezhou, and he's still fast asleep in Suiyuan right now."

Fang Jie thought about it and realized that this matter couldn't just be left like this.

Su Chang, my Su Chang, you must stand up straight.

"Brother Yanqing, is the tea milk delicious?"

With a smile, Fang Jie handed over a calcite.

"If it tastes good, please accept this 'anchor'."

Yanqing took it subconsciously. What did this have to do with tea and milk? And this thing...

"Mr. Fang Jie?"

"Don't be confused. I know you actually have more questions about me, such as the memories in your mind. This anchor is my way of trying to solve these problems."

"Can it prevent Yanqing from seeing another version of me?"

Yanqing, on the contrary, wanted to refuse Fang Jie's offer.

To be honest, this time he wasn't bewitched by Suiyang. He was simply subconsciously trying to avoid the humiliating scene of the young Yanqing being repeatedly whipped by someone, and then vividly remembered being elbowed in the back of his hand.

Then it doesn't matter. Su Chang understands. As the saying goes, there's always a second chance, but nothing is truly perfect.

Xinghe and Sanyue often threatened Fang Jie to treat them to a meal in order to get double experience points, but Yanqing appreciated this ambiguous experience and double experience cards.

Of course, the fact that the mental health of the Xianzhou people is so serious that they may not be able to withstand double the wear and tear is another matter. Fang Jie is indeed thinking about how to solve this problem.

"I can't do it, or rather, this is a means to make those things visible to a small number of people in the future, and to use it as an anchor point to bring things together. I still need to develop it for a while."

Just like when faced with Honkai energy, the End Worms also took action, concentrating most of it on the moon, far away from ordinary people.

Fang Jie's approach naturally prioritizes constraints, which requires him to understand some key points. Since he doesn't have a scepter spread across the galaxy like Emperor II, how does he achieve dissemination? Where are the limits? Is it entirely based on cognitive anchoring? Or perhaps memes…?

He needs to find a medium.

And the thought process...

"For now, it can only help you move the energy of your destiny. I am researching this aspect. Of course, there is no need for you to care about this right now. I am just asking Yanqing to help you communicate with your mental landscape and converge it in a dreamlike place to reproduce the scene in your memory."

Starting with the path of destiny, Fang Jie plans to not only gather the glimpses of the star gods and the convergence of destiny energies, but also try to connect the mental landscapes of different destiny travelers, reflecting and converging them to replicate the meta-domain space that the genius once created, which transcends race and dimension.

The ultimate goal is to use it to recruit or protect people; he is seriously preparing for the future.

Now, it might be used to catch up on the lessons of some silly girls who missed out on growing up by sleeping in late.

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Chapter 243 The Milky Way is like this... If not, where did you get it from?

"Who wants to harm me?!"

Suddenly jolted awake, Su Chang cried out, jolting awake from her sweet slumber...

With drool still hanging from the corner of his mouth and a Theresa-style eye mask on his face, he truly lived up to his nickname "Big Pillow Li".

"Shangshang, what kind of divine gold did you get? Did you have a nightmare?"

Xiao Guizi was engrossed in editing a video and was happily posting it when she saw her account gaining followers rapidly. Suddenly, her best friend fell seriously ill. What should she do?

Have a sip of water. Although it doesn't taste like milk tea and is as bland as water, it's high in calories.