I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early-Chapter 723 - 534: A New Era of Development (Two-in-One 6000 Words!)_4

Chapter 723 -534: A New Era of Development (Two-in-One 6000 Words!)_4

“Whoosh!” In an instant, he transported from one end of the city to the other.

“Void Creation!”

In just a fleeting moment, an ancient short sword materialized according to Lu Yuan’s imagination, down to the intricate details of its rust, perfectly recreated.

“Well, well.”

“Time for some joy.”

In the next second, a hundred variations of Miss Conch surrounded him entirely. Overwhelmed by immense joy, Lu Yuan couldn’t pull himself away. Moments later, his vision went black, and he realized that the real Miss Conch had revoked many of his permissions, glaring at him angrily with dramatic eye rolls.

“Are you perving or what?”

Lu Yuan coughed: “They didn’t have Divine Skill powers, so it felt… kinda lackluster.”

“Hmph.”

“Now… there’s not much difference between us and the Green Grass Civilization.”

History is always a cycle. After inheriting the Green Grass Civilization’s legacy, humanity’s 18 branches slowly evolved into a brand-new Green Grass Civilization.

As for whether our ultimate fate aligns with theirs…

That, no one knows.

Strolling through the dreamscape of Green Grass City, everything seemed identical to reality, yet with subtle differences.

As a Great Spirit Rhythmer, Lu Yuan could sense that this was a dream.

Some things were like looking at flowers in the mist—always carrying a vague sense of blur.

But for most humans, it felt no different from reality.

The dream city and the real city were constructed identically. This was to prevent “immersive addiction” and to facilitate the seamless transition between dream and reality. Even the computers in the city could be used. These computers were connected to external systems and could perform many tasks, including controlling robots in reality and more.

Even the Opium poppy tree had been perfectly replicated in the dream, though the massive tree stump in the dream served purely as decoration.

Dream currency was also linked to the real economy, incorporating physiological needs like hunger and rest. Buying clothes or using transportation required spending money as well.

“Sometimes, I can’t help but wonder—could our real world be the dream of an uber-powerful being?”

Perched atop the Opium poppy tree, Miss Conch gazed out at the city, grinning: “Why not just say we’re characters in a novel?”

“That… actually makes sense.”

Lu Yuan patted his forehead. Following Occam’s Razor—entities should not be multiplied unnecessarily—it seemed best to leave these unsolvable philosophical questions for future generations.

“So what further potential does dream science hold?”

Miss Conch smiled and replied, “If we could connect dreams with reality, the interaction between brainwaves and computers would see a tremendous boost!

“With just a thought, a car could start without a key, a cursor would move wherever the mind directed it, and fingers would no longer need to press keyboard keys… In every domain, it’d be a major leap forward, right?”

“Oh! Like the adaptive functionalities of Lanpeng Civilization’s X-level mechas. That’s brilliant! But this is within the material domain—what about the idealist field?”

“First, it provides an additional escape contingency. Just like the Green Grass Civilization—when a calamity struck, they moved everyone into the dream.”

Lu Yuan wrinkled his nose. Could they stop obsessing over escape strategies, especially ones that had already failed once?

“Second…” Miss Conch’s face lit up with a faint smile. “Of course, it would be to connect to the World Will of the Pangu Continent!”

“As long as we establish the connection, we could tap into the power of the Pangu Continent World itself. By then, we’d genuinely become a Fourth-level Civilization.”

At this point in the discussion, Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

The best part? The research funding was fully covered by the Lanpeng people!

All humanity had to invest was time.

Lu Yuan stretched out his arms: “Let the future advancements come roaring forward!”

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(On the first day of 2025, kindly asking for a monthly ticket!)