Wu Mingkong stared at the light ball for three minutes. It was absolutely certain that this thing was the drop light ball in his dungeon system.

"Good guy, are this alien paradise and my system produced by the same developer?" Wu Mingkong carefully sensed this one-time permission: the S-level quality is present, and he can't sense what it is at all, just like a ball of non-existent white light floating in his hand. This feeling is like an illusion.

"It has no effect at all, but fortunately I don't need this thing."

Wu Mingkong values ​​the process of manifestation rather than the result of manifestation. From this process of manifestation, Wu Mingkong can more deeply analyze the operating mode and principles of this alien paradise.

Moreover, since the alien paradise has a certain correlation with his copy system, he may also find out the clues of the copy system he uses to analyze this alien paradise.

"The three modes have been investigated, and now we are waiting for the subsequent fermentation." After this dungeon competition, Wu Mingkong did not plan to continue, and he also pulled back that wisp of consciousness and replaced it with a virtual consciousness, allowing this virtual consciousness to continue to batch printing of "The Lazy's Training" using "Skill Scroll Printing Technique" to continue to expand his imprint and penetrate the alien paradise.

Staying safely in the villa, constantly sensing the feedback of data, Wu Mingkong observed his existence.

His existence is huge, which comes from the fact that he is not a single individual, but an existence constructed by countless subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He is the world and the life that lives in the world.

"Connect your own timeline and turn into a long river of time."

Wu Mingkong stared at himself. He had already controlled the time in his body, but he had no way to adjust it as he pleased. He could only adjust it at the cost of consuming his own resources.

And it cannot be adjusted to 1:∞. If it can be adjusted to 1:∞, it means that he can push himself to infinite land in an instant, so as to carry out the fifth stage of transformation.

This is the infinite time that Wu Mingkong needs. The infinite time is enough to make up for all the defects in Wu Mingkong, and to make up for the remaining infinite space and infinite energy.

Unlimited time can be used as infinite energy, and unlimited space can be developed with infinite energy.

This is the fifth stage envisioned by Wu Mingkong, which may be the final stage, the fifth stage without an upper limit.

...

As time goes by, Wu Mingkong has not cared about the so-called dungeon target. As the top two players in the Ladder Championship were able to bring things from the alien paradise to reality, the whole world was in a turmoil.

The first batch of players who brought S-level quality rewards have shown their minions and are constantly suppressing the entire real society.

This incident made all ordinary people know about the alien paradise. For a moment, the whole world went crazy. Playing games can fly to the sky and hide the sun and the moon, and even live forever.

Can this not make people feel moved? It must be moved, not only is it moved, but it also acts.

Countless ordinary people flocked to the alien paradise, and the aliens who originally had the upper hand were flooded by countless humans at this moment.

According to normal circumstances, the virtual reality game helmets in this alien paradise will definitely be hyped up, but the fact is completely opposite. The price of 99,000 has not increased, but has dropped to 999. This is simply not a price to jump off the property, but a price to jump off the cliff.

This move directly hit those aliens who intend to stock up on virtual reality game helmets, wanting to raise prices and make ordinary people unable to buy them, and reduce game players, and even some irrational aliens found Wu Mingkong and wanted Wu Mingkong to give them an explanation why they should lower the price.

Wu Mingkong didn't raise his eyes, and even killed his clan.

He is wearing the skin of an alien paradise administrator, but he doesn't care about the production and pricing of this virtual reality game helmet. Another thing is that this is not Wu Mingkong's idea, but the other person's own strategy.

He doesn't have the authority to interfere in these matters, not to mention that if you lose money by investing yourself, you want to come to him to make up for it. Everything has risks, and you just want to make sure you make a profit and not lose money. Where is such a good thing in the world?

From this perspective, it seems that alien paradise has begun to attract players in a large number of ways, and it is no longer limited to aliens.

"Sir, I want to check the real identity of this id."

Wu Mingkong took a look and found a middle-aged man transformed by a black dragon. He handed over a note, and there was a box under the note. It was obvious that it was something that brought to reality in an alien paradise, at least at level A.

He had met a lot of this, and he didn't say anything, nor did he ask for anything.

"Go back." Wu Mingkong said casually, these things were useless to him at all.

The black dragon looked at Wu Mingkong, whose body was constantly twisting and blurry, as if this world did not exist. He suppressed his surprise. As a dragon clan, of course, he knew what Wu Mingkong existed, and he had no intention of coming at all, but this time there was something that a player showed that really made the entire dragon clan moved.

"Sir, I bring you the S-level quality twin seeds." Heilong said, opening up the black seeds, which contained two seeds, one blue and one red.

Wu Mingkong took a look and didn't take it to heart.

"Put it away, I'm not in charge anymore." Wu Mingkong's tone was very indifferent, and he didn't like this thing at all. Not to mention S-level quality, he didn't need even extraordinary quality.

During this period, Wu Mingkong had already fully mastered the operating mode and principles of the entire alien paradise. Now he only needs to digest the world in his stomach and begin to transform into a multiverse.

"Administrator, please consider it carefully. This is very important to our dragon clan." The black dragon said with his head down.

"But, this is not important to me at all." Wu Mingkong replied directly, "It is important to you, what does it have to do with me."

Heilong suddenly looked up and looked directly at Wu Mingkong: "Hope, administrator, you have thought it clearly."

"You think you can also be administrators, right?" Wu Mingkong's eyes continued to extend, and he suddenly remembered a sentence, that is, his heart would be different if he is not my race.

All the aliens do not want to have an administrator on their heads, and they also want to be this administrator.

If Wu Mingkong had not killed the administrator before and replaced him, they would not have thought about it. But Wu Mingkong did it. Even if Wu Mingkong was an indescribable existence, this also aroused why you can do it, but I can't do it?

With the intensification of S-level quality rewards, everyone thinks that you can do it, why can't I?

Of course, this is not the main trigger. The real trigger is that Wu Mingkong does not eat soft and hard, and refuses to disclose anything. The ordinary administrator of the previous person was willing to disclose everything as long as he gave benefits.

This makes aliens who have always liked to fight online and play offline unbearable, especially in the era where S-level quality rewards can be realized in reality.

Without such convenience, they had no idea who had received the S-level quality reward and could not snatch it. This made all the aliens completely crushed by ordinary people in just a few days.

The number of ordinary people is much larger than that of aliens.

That's why the Black Dragon came here today to test whether Wu Mingkong was not given enough or was simply not willing to do it.

If they don't give enough, they can accept it. After all, they are still a big shot, and they are also called an alien paradise administrator. But if they don't want to do it, then Wu Mingkong, the administrator, will have no use to them. They can only kill them. If they change one, they think they can succeed.

Of course, this is just what they think.

"Finally, please ask the administrator, are you willing to help me check the real identity of this id?" Heilong's tone was filled with a hint of sternness, and the hand behind him quietly pressed a button on his waist.

Outside Wu Mingkong's villa, figures kept coming. These were all aliens, and they were also aliens with rewards from alien paradise. They felt that they could get ahead.

"Oh, why bother? You play your game. I live my life. Wouldn't it be great to treat it as two lines that don't interact?" Wu Mingkong sighed, saying something, and when he came up, he thought I could do it too. He wanted to kill him. Isn't this asking for death?

Before the Black Dragon finished listening, he felt a little strange. After a closer look, his body began to appear transparent, as if the pigment that was constructed was being washed by water.

As the black dragon continues to develop, this situation occurs in the life forms that have been related to the black dragon at the same time. Even the aliens outside who intend to approach are also present.

"What a pity, if so many aliens were stewed in one pot, they would definitely taste good."

Wu Mingkong was still very regretful about this. If he hadn't had time to arrest one by one, the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty would not have time, so he would have to go into his stomach in this way.

I looked up at the sky and saw endless stars.

Originally, the body of an ordinary person began to expand continuously, and Wu Mingkong was gradually liberating his true body.

But the next moment, Wu Mingkong was kicked out of the dungeon, which made him a little unbelievable.

"Is this the intention to be discovered?" Wu Mingkong was a little amused and crying. He just wanted to liberate the true body of the world in the dungeon and transform into a multiverse. However, before the real body began to be liberated, he was directly proposed to the dungeon and returned to the position of the Xuanzhen Realm in the real world.

"The copy system has not settled?" Wu Mingkong was a little strange for a moment. He looked at the copy system again, and it was still like that, without any change.

Wu Mingkong shook his head and could only say, "It's interesting."

With his huge body constantly expanding, Wu Mingkong pulled out his own existence.

His existence was constructed by countless subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty and himself. His eyes fell in the long river of time, and his indescribable limbs stretched out from his body and fell into the long river of time. With a casual pull, an existence that penetrated several worlds was pulled out by him.

In this existence, he saw the Baiyun Medical Center like fragments, the mad Taoist man hidden in the deep prison at the bottom of the lake, floating in the five elements secret realm in the void, the broken big trunk, the wizard world like a community, and the vast city of evil things.

He saw Wu Teng, who was already sitting on the dragon chaise, hanging down and thinking about how to report the journey of Daxia to his elder brother. Wu Lin and his family sat in front of the yard waiting for the elder brother who didn't know when they would come back. Wu Tong, who looked at the sunset and thought about when his father would come back.

"Long time no see, or it's been there all the time."

Time and space are connected in a ray of existence in Wu Mingkong's hand. Wherever Wu Mingkong goes, the traces left by Wu Mingkong are connected one by one and return.

From the past, present, and future, everything was pulled out by the existence on Wu Ming's empty hand.

This existence is the existence of Wu Mingkong, from man to the world.

This existence was integrated into the body and turned into a long line and integrated into him.

At this moment, the entire Great Zhou Empire in Wu Mingkong's body stopped time instantly. Whether it was wind or cloud, it was as if the pause button was pressed.

Time has stopped.

This is the real time stop. Wu Mingkong was just slowing down the time flow rate to achieve the purpose of time stopping, but that is not a real stop, but an illusion caused by the slow time flow rate.

But now, this is the real stop.

Wu Mingkong's huge and wriggling body was now entrenched in his body with his own existence, constantly merging and eroding.

A long river of time was merged into his timeline with his existence.

Wu Mingkong looked at the copy system that still existed in his retina and couldn't help but tease him: "In the long period of time, I realized one thing, that is, as a single world, there are limits, so, system, I will not be a single universe."

In an instant, the long river of time continued to derive from Wu Mingkong's body, connecting the head and tail, turning into an endless circle, closing his past, covering his future, integrating the present, and a complete three-element unity.

"A level ten immortal wizard, Huanhe Dao True Immortal, Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

Wu Mingkong's vision continued to rise, and his body began to transform towards an even more indescribable terrifying transformation.

The long river of time in the body is moving forward, and at the same time it is constantly splitting out tributaries. Planets are constantly evolving into tributaries that border a whole new world of time.

Infinite and dense. Every second, Wu Mingkong's body has the birth and death of the universe, and every second there is the birth and destruction of the parallel world. A brand new system constantly bursts out light and destruction in this endless time and space.

Evolution and advancement turned into Wu Mingkong's resources.

When time can become eternal in an instant, he achieves himself.

His huge body stood in the vast void, and his eyes kept staring at him.

"As the saying goes, if I jump out of the three realms and are not in the five elements, I will be considered to have fulfilled my merits."

When Wu Mingkong was transcending, endless information kept pouring into his mind.
To be continued...