All Heavens Planes

Since then, the superintelligence that keeps the supercomputer running has had a mind of its own, producing emotions that only humans can have.

The old Taoist looked at the light of the polar night behind Chen Chen, his expression was a little dull, as if he had suddenly become stupid, and he muttered in his mouth, "Keep away all darkness, let the light stay in the world forever, and the brilliance of Haotian will last forever." Indestructible..."

Hearing the old Taoist's sleepy words, Chen Chen couldn't help frowning.Whether it's the broken five realms mentioned before, or the inexhaustible distance, and the current Haotian's divine splendor, he seems to have seen it somewhere before, but he can't remember the specific situation.

Based on Chen Chen's current memory, he could only think that he had seen these words in some books.But where it came from, he really has no impression.

The mysterious light of the Haotian mirror blooming from the yin and yang mirror is real. As for the Haotian divine brilliance, it should be purely coincidental.

It's just that just looking at the old Taoist's current appearance, no matter if he is really stupid or pretending to be crazy, it is impossible to ask him anything.

Chen Chen caressed the cluster of crystals, carefully looked at the old Taoist's increasingly dull eyes, saw a hint of agility in them, and suddenly a bold idea popped up in his mind.

"Although it's a little uncertain, it might be worth a try!" With this in mind, Chen Chen held the crystal cluster with one hand, and grasped the five fingers of the other hand into a void.

Five wisps of vitality flashed out, turning into five cyan pillars of qi and condensing into a big hand, firmly grasping the old Taoist in his palm.

The crystal cluster, which is the main body of the supercomputer, was controlled by Chen Chen. As an intelligent and wise old man, he naturally couldn't make any resistance.

As the big cyan hand closed, the old Taoist turned into a ball of light and shrunk rapidly, finally turning into a cyan light spot with colorful light.

"Come!"

As Chen Chen uttered a word, the spot of light approached slowly by itself, falling between his brows and disappearing without a trace.

The moment the light spot was absorbed by Chen Chen, he clearly sensed that the slight vibration in the crystal cluster stagnated for a moment, and then continued to run.

That is, after that moment of stagnation, the touch from the fingertips became different.

If it was vaguely like a living thing before, it is now a dead thing.

After a few breaths, a bright light flashed in Chen Chen's eyes.

Originally, he just suddenly thought of depriving supernatural powers, which can deprive existences such as soul consciousness.So he decided to give it a try, but he didn't expect to swallow the old Taoist whole.

Everything an old man knows is data to a supercomputer.But for him, an intelligent being, it is equivalent to human memory and consciousness.

In the current situation, it can be said that Chen Chen is the soul of the super computer, but the super computer is not him!

Chen Chen not only obtained all the data memory of the super intelligence, but also obtained the authority to control the super computer.And what the old Taoist said before made him puzzled, and he also found the answer.

Those things that transcend the five realms and the divine splendor of Haotian are all myths and legends buried in the dust of past history.

The reason why legends are legends is because there is no way to determine whether they are true or false.Maybe those legends really existed and have some connection with this world, but that is past tense after all.

For Chen Chen, apart from referring to his current cultivation base, which realm he could compare with that cultivation system, there was no other meaning.

And those memories are too scattered, most of them are vague and incomplete.Even if you really want to compare ancient and modern times and see your own level, you can't get an accurate answer.

"Uncle, how are you? Isn't it immortal? You can't do anything! Brother Chen, come and take a look..."

Chen Chen digested the memory he had just acquired, and Fan Xian's anxious voice could be heard again.

"Stay away!" Chen Chen reminded Fan Xian with a low shout, and at the same time, he swung Fan Xian away from Wu Zhu's side.

Looking at Wu Zhu, who was slumped on the ground, looking like a disabled person, Chen Chen flicked the crystal cluster, and ordered, "Repair it."

The cluster of colorful crystals trembled faintly, and then on the stone-patterned platform where Wu Zhu was standing, fine arcs emerged again.

Wu Zhu's body was propelled by the electric arc, slowly suspended, and slowly rotated on the platform.

Some subtle clicking sounds sounded from Wu Zhu's body, and the loose joints were repaired everywhere.

The eyes, which had become a little scorched due to the super-powerful laser emission, were also completely cooled down, and then gradually restored to the previous black and white clarity little by little.

When the fine electric arc entered and dissipated, Wuzhu's body was repaired, and he fell down and stood firmly on the platform.

Without the instruction interference from the supercomputer, Wuzhu's self-awareness also returned to the state before entering the temple.He looked at Chen Chen with some doubts, and then said to Fan Xian, "What's wrong?

"I don't know exactly what's going on, it seems... It seems that Brother Chen has controlled this place and lifted the constraints on you here. Uncle, as long as you are fine, those are not important!"

Fan Xian didn't care what Chen Chen did, as long as Wu Zhu was safe, he didn't care what was there or what wasn't.

Hearing this, Wu Zhu tilted his head slightly, carefully sensing the subtle changes in himself.At the same time, he pulled out a black cloth from his waist and covered his eyes.

"It feels...it's really different from before. The temple has no binding force on me."

Hearing Wu Zhu's definite answer, Fan Xian was determined.Curious while relaxing.

"Brother Chen, what's going on, what have you done?"

"It's nothing, just seized the control of the supercomputer..." Chen Chen pointed to the seven-colored crystal cluster again, and said with a slight smile, "In the temple on the ground, I have the final say on everything."

Fan Xian felt that Chen Chen's words were a bit convoluted, and he couldn't really figure out the meaning of the last sentence for a while.But he knew that since this place was under Chen Chen's control, it shouldn't be difficult to get Wu Zhu's memory back.

"Brother Chen, can my Uncle Wuzhu's memory be retrieved?"

Chen Chen rubbed his chin, thought for a while and said, "My previous guess was correct. The memory data is too large, and the storage of the chip is limited after all."

"So without affecting his normal calculations, he can only restore the memory of this era. The memory of countless years before can only be some sporadic fuzzy fragments."

"That's fine, it has nothing to do with me before, it's not important..." Fan Xian readily accepted this result.

"That's good..." Chen Chen nodded slightly, and the cluster of colorful crystals trembled slightly.

On the stone-patterned platform, a faint wave rose again, covering the five bamboos.

Countless memories flowed into Wuzhu's brain with strands of electric current, making his body stiff, and he returned to normal after a while.

"I remember!"