Faced with the biological instinctive attraction generated by the silver spring water, William relied on his willpower to hold on and temporarily stabilize his body in place.
Such an important node requires full preparation before committing oneself to it. At least William has a few questions that he needs to understand clearly. Otherwise, if he starts the promotion with doubts, it is easy to encounter problems in the process.
"Is this the 'original epidemic silver liquid'?"
The pure white patient stretched out one hand to the front and explained in detail, "Yes, this is the silver liquid secreted directly from the center of the lesion, which contains ancient gene fragments.
Although that war brought great trauma to the world, many rules were blocked, and a large number of external organs were damaged, the lesions are still functioning normally.
Silver liquid can enable individuals with open source limits and full immune value to complete the integration and transformation of diseases, and fill in the missing ancient gene fragments between the diseases they suffer from.
certainly,
Although silver liquid is important, it is only an external resource. The most important point in the promotion of silver turbidity lies in yourself and your understanding of the "sequence" of the chosen path.
Although you enjoy unlimited promotion time as the first explorer of an unknown path, the time and quality of promotion are not absolutely proportional.
I hope your "Silver Turbidity" process goes smoothly, and I am looking forward to the framework form you will present after Silver Turbidity. "
"Thank you." William nodded and continued to ask the second important question before soaking:
"I should be just a 'conscious body' now.
You said before that the scene presentation of the transfer station and your image were constructed based on my consciousness.
But the path promotion process should happen in reality. It shouldn't be enough to just immerse in consciousness, right? Should my real body in reality also be immersed in it synchronously?"
The pure white sick attendant gave an affirmative answer, "That's right, your body will be immersed in the real silver liquid at the same time~ Do you want to see what's happening in reality?"
"Can I watch it? Will it have an adverse effect on my subsequent promotion?"
“Whether you watch the real situation is up to you. There will definitely be an impact, but it is not necessarily a bad impact. It may also be a good impact, such as individuals being able to better understand their own status.
However, the actual transit station is not as "pleasant" as what you see now. Both the scene and my image may make you feel uncomfortable and distressed, and may even have lasting psychological effects.
If you feel you have enough tolerance, you can choose to look at the reality.”
"I'm going to take a look."
Compared with some weak or even negligible influences, William's curiosity and thirst for knowledge make him more concerned about the actual situation.
"Please close your eyes and reopen them when you feel the fingers touching your head. Since your real body has been destroyed, I will help you build a temporary sensory system."
"Thanks."
The moment William closed his eyes, he immediately felt a soft touch like water spreading across his head.
When I opened my eyes again, the scene in front of me was still white, but the basic units that made up the scene had changed.
It looks like the living body cavity of some creature, and its walls are made up of white rice-like "meat bricks", which can be easily moved and replaced with each other.
In reality, William fell into the abyss and only had the abyss mask left.
The pure white sick attendant helped him build a simple brain stuck to the surface of the mask to provide various sensory abilities and obtain various information from the real world.
The image of the sick attendant is also very different. It is no longer a white gentleman, but a cell aggregate stacked up by countless white blood cells, without any recognizable human appearance characteristics.
The dendrites and axons on the cell surface weave a sophisticated neural cradle, holding William in the cradle.
In front of them was a reservoir paved with meat bricks, filled with "silver liquid"... If you look closely, you will find that this silver liquid is not real liquid, but a group of living tadpoles.
Tick-tock!
Looking upward along the dripping silver liquid, you will find a white tissue similar to the uvula hanging at the top of the area, with a chrysanthemum-shaped opening at the bottom.
Through peristalsis, a cluster of 100 to 200 tiny tadpoles can be squeezed out from the openings, looking like a drop of silver liquid.
The pure white sick attendant sensed William in the cradle through his neural dendrites and found that the other party had no emotional fluctuations. "As expected of a pioneer of unknown paths, he is not averse to such realistic scenes at all, and his adaptability is far beyond the normal level.
This is the transit station - the silver turbidity soaking room of the gland area. Other areas are also built with such rice-grain meat bricks. Everything here is directly related to the center of the lesion. "
"It's still acceptable. It's not such a bad scene. May I ask where are the little grape and the yellow skin who coexist with me in consciousness?"
"The conscious life you carry with you will be isolated in the 'interlayer' when you step into the gate of the path. They will not feel the passage of time and will not know anything that happens here.
When you leave the transit station and go away, they will follow you back, and it will be like a dreamless sleep for them."
"OK."
"Mr. William, although you can accept this kind of scene, I personally suggest that you do the silver turbidity in your consciousness. After all, the scene there is generated according to your thinking habits, which will be more comfortable."
Faced with the proposal made by the patient, William directly refused.
"Since I am about to become an important member of the Old World, if I don't even dare to face my true self, then my purity is too low. Even if I complete the path to promotion, I can only be regarded as an outsider respected by the Old World."
The sick attendant nodded, "Okay, if there is no problem, I will officially send you into the silver liquid. When you have completed the silver turbidity, you will go to the special room for the next process of "composing music."
"Um."
As William gave a positive response, the patient slowly sent the cradle to the silver liquid by extending the dendrite thread.
The moment the mask came into contact with the silver liquid, the sick attendant immediately withdrew the temporary sensory system, leaving only a palm-structured abyss mask in the liquid.
Looking at the mask floating in the silver liquid, the sick attendant sighed softly:
"The body has been destroyed at its essential level by 'Abyss Chewing', and the consciousness can only be completely placed on external objects. It is difficult to carry out silver turbidity in reality in this form. It is very difficult to reconstruct the body alone.
Fortunately, he enjoys the privilege of a pioneer and has no time limit. Under such conditions, a person with outstanding talent should be able to condense a physical body in ten days or half a month. Although it will take some time, it doesn't matter. "
When the sick servant was squirming his lower body cells and preparing to leave, he heard a gurgling sound behind him.
Turning his head,
The tadpole-structured silver liquid was actually mobilized on a large scale by the mask, and even had weaved the structure of the skull and brain behind the mask. At the same time, it had also built blood vessels throughout the body, and the basic framework had been formed.
Due to the rapid construction of the physical frame, 1/4 of the silver liquid that filled the tank has been consumed and is still rapidly flowing away.
"What? How is it possible that he can ignore the chewing of the abyss and start to condense his flesh so quickly... What's wrong with this guy's flesh
Moreover, the silver liquid is draining away too fast! It’s terrible. Once the silver liquid is reduced to 1/2, it will be our fault. The lesion center will even directly hold us responsible.”
The usually calm White Patient became panicked. He rushed to the silver liquid supply area as quickly as possible and asked all the resting 'milkers' to start working.