Wadon and the others thought for a mont; it made sense.
The so-called parallel universe, grand as it sounds, is rely an artificial small dinsion created by extracting eggs, so to speak.
It's not the first ti we've seen this.
Professor Wales once created an artificial Virtual Universe. If there's enough matter, turning the virtual into a real Artificial Universe isn't a problem.
But Wadon had another question, "But, how does a super civilization's constructed Artificial Universe have another version of us?"
"Synchronicity effect."
Professor Wales smiled, "The larger the Artificial Universe, the more it tends to resemble the Main Universe's planetary environnt... like two enormous magnets interacting from a distance in a similar kind of quantum entanglent."
Thus, the Artificial Universe and the Main Universe have similar environnts, even similar flowers...
It's not sothing unusual.
Divine Upper level civilizations inherently build small universes beyond the Main Universe.
Otherwise, why extract the egg?
Extracting planets is ant to build this kind of thing.
"So, one of our Earth's civilizations is in a real universe, and the other is in an Artificial Universe?" Wadon shivered with horror, "Then which one of us is real?"
This question was a bullseye.
Even Li Qing perked up his ears quietly.
He could glean more information from this old man.
Professor Wales, oblivious to soone eavesdropping, said to Wadon:
"Maybe the universe I was in before was fake. After all, when I traveled across planets, the universe felt sowhat unreal, and distant galaxies were sparse."
"However, that was in the past. Now I've escaped that Artificial Universe, wandered in Subspace for countless eons, and have now entered this Main Universe."
Li Qing frowned.
He felt many things had beco clear.
This Wales really was a Transmigrator like Ning Guochang.
Previously, Ning Guochang also crossed over from a parallel Earth, which is why I saw him in a three-bedroom apartnt at first.
Everything is basically clear, except for the last question about my cheat ability.
Ning Guochang's original zombie lineage, what kind of mutation occurred when crossing from a parallel universe to beco so powerful now?
While Li Qing was contemplating deeper issues, Wadon did not think too much, inwardly agreeing:
As expected.
This definitely is an ancestor of Earth!
Our Earth is truly full of talents; a Dream Garnt God erged, though that's a figure who died in the distant past. Now there's an Ancient God alive who've made impact on the Great Thousand Worlds.
This thigh must be held onto!
Our Earth... no, our local civilization's rise depends on this elder brother.
Old Wadon was overjoyed.
We've been dormant for so long because we lacked representative figures; all were Emperors, Minis, and now finally a prominent figure has appeared.
Ever since Sylph ran away, their students at Sylph Dark Night Elf Academy have been struggling; without connections, it's been hard to get by!
When out there, cultivation relies on social navigation.
So Wadon started trying to build a connection, "By the way, do you know the Dream Garnt God?"
"What's that?"
Professor Wales looked perplexed.
This genuine fellow who transmigrated alongside Ning Guochang seed utterly bewildered by the false doomsday world concocted from Ning Guochang's mories by so shadowy mastermind.
"It's the chanical Princess, in the apocalypse era, a chanical intelligence ruling Earth, possibly sothing you created." Wadon eagerly explained, "How could you not rember it?"
Could I really be supposed to rember?
chanical Princess, he seems so sure, could it actually exist?
Wales frowned, trying to comb through past mories.
Back then, he did dabble in chanical engineering, biological sciences, and spatial technology, naturally playing with chanical AI, sothing any technologically advanced civilization would ss with.
He was no exception.
Indeed, he created such a central intelligent system, though there was no chanical Princess, but a chanical Butler and a whole lot of assorted chanical intelligences.
However, he couldn't be entirely certain.
Because at the ti of disaster outbreak, chaos reigned, refuge was everywhere.
At that ti, Cosmic Spaceships were escaping the cosmos, with many national military factions. So stayed on Earth to fight to the death, while so fleets voyaged in another direction.
He was part of one such fleet.
If another fleet had erged on Earth and succeeded in escaping and coming here, it wouldn't be unimaginable.
Though, honestly, he didn't believe his ho could spawn such formidable monsters, to develop a Divine Upper civilization would already be impressive, others probably couldn't hold out...
But there are always possibilities.
"Maybe I do know." Wales hesitated for a mont, then smiled and said, "You should tell more about this Dream Garnt God from our Earth, then I can determine the authenticity."
"We don't know specifics! Only that it's the tale of soone who died."
Wadon quickly recounted past apocalypse tales, of the Dream Garnt God who perished countless billions of years ago, engineered reincarnation, mutated one world, trying to preserve Earth's lineage, creating flowers of a parallel universe...
Thus, the history of the apocalypse world was reenacted on the stage.
"And I was really in this?"
Wales was startled, saying curiously, "Show the daily life, all kinds of information projected here."
Wadon had various archival records and pulled up Professor Wales in the apocalypse world.
Indeed exactly the sa.
The sa lifestyle habits.
The sa mannerisms.
Wearing a pair of black-rimd glasses, incredibly unkempt.
And seeing himself from childhood, the scientist on his planet, passionately lecturing, writing fervently, stirred a surge of emotion in Professor Wales' heart.
As if the dead mories were attacking him from oblivion.
滴答.
A tear slid from the corner of the old man's eye for inexplicable reasons.
As a living being with emotions, even if he had long forgotten, his heart instinctively mourned his lost youth.
The older one gets, the more they yearn for past tis, even he was not exempt.
"That really is , I never expected, truly never expected..."
Professor Wales sighed, unable to suppress his lancholy, looking at Wadon's face with much more friendliness:
"I believe in the existence of Dream Garnt now, only soone who transmigrated with , from the sa era, could perfectly replicate scenes from my mory. She must have seen the initial ; Dream Garnt should be a contemporary of mine."
These things are impossible to replicate, so he believed it.
But unknown to him, these mories were indeed of people from the sa era.
But not the sa Dream Garnt of the era, rather Ning Guochang of the sa era.
"Whew!"
His heart was quite unsettled, it might have been an unimagined occurrence in billions of years, "Who would have thought of eting an old acquaintance here in foreign lands, transmigrating to this place, and encountered friends from an unexpected original holand, and also this other Earth."
Following that, Wales saw the experiences of his counterpart.
Professor Wales in the apocalypse world, ultimately was just a similar flower, lacking talent and capability, only taking Li Wanning as a disciple.
The entirety of the doomsday's many cycles of reincarnation, he was mostly quiet and unnoticed.
He turned out to be rely a character that showed up a few tis.
And finally, in each reincarnation, seeing Wadon, Angelle, and others rallying, Nokron arrived, breaking the cycle, rescuing everyone from the dreams...
"Nokron? This was ntioned as a tyrant by the Immortal Dao civilization, how could it possibly also have so ancient ties to ?"
At this mont, a deep bewildernt reappeared in Wales' eyes.
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