Chapter 754 Try
The blood demon lost his bet.
He never expected that the entire Dengxian Platform would be filled with Wu Chong's people. His report was accepted as soon as he reported it, and the female fairy official immediately sent him to mine, making him the first miner since the birth of the fairy world.
too dark.
The referees and athletes are all our own, and I am the only outsider who co-authored it!
After dispatching the blood demon, Lian Xing arranged some simple tasks for others. These tasks were all left by Wu Chong in the stone tablet, and they were all related to the construction of the fairy world.
A group of pink immortals ascended and started a new pioneering work.
Outside the world, Wu Chong looked at the gray and black world in front of him.
When I stood outside the world again, I could still feel the oppression coming from within.
Even if he now has the cultivation of a true immortal, he still has no way to influence the world. If he enters, his own rules will still be suppressed. Because the rules of this world are stronger than his, and under different rules, the True Immortal cannot twist it and needs to start all over again.
Unless Da Luo.
This also strengthened Wu Chong's determination to attain Daluo.
He didn't want his fate to be rewritten by someone else one day in the future.
The gray particles touched the palm of the hand, and the power surrounding the hand was stripped away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wu Chong withdrew his palm, and the entire palm was consumed and absorbed.
He just tried it, using the True Immortal Rules he wrote to touch the world, but it was rewritten as soon as he touched it. In the face of the rules of this world, his true immortal rules are pseudo-laws and are not recognized. In this case, his hand that invaded the world was naturally swallowed up and assimilated by the world.
I thought it would turn into 'flower fertilizer' before, this should be the reason.
"The Lord of the World is in it."
Wu Chong's eyes flickered. His path was different from that of most world masters in the Chaos Layer.
The World Lord lives on the world, and everything is placed in the world, but his immortal way is more of a kind of plunder and a kind of distortion.
Just like the evaluation given to him by the panel when he attained enlightenment.
He is a false preacher and a loophole in the order!
"Just learn from the differences, don't be so nervous."
Wu Chong sealed the power in his body and stretched out his hand again. This time, he successfully entered the world.
When he opened his eyes again, Wu Chong found himself sitting in an old wooden house. The cold wind was howling outside, and the cold wind filtered in through the gaps, making him shiver.
This is a dilapidated old house.
It seemed like it would collapse at any time, with moldy wooden boards and wooden doors pulled by iron wires making strange noises in the cold wind. The window on the left was papered, and the four corners were nailed shut with boards. The people inside the house had made some preparations to resist the cold wind.
Wu Chong raised his hand. He was just an ordinary person in this world and did not have extraordinary power.
A mark.
This is the limit of what he can send in. The traces of life are the power of a higher dimension and are recognized by this world. That's why he can appear in this world. Everything except life is not recognized in this world, is alien, and is fantasized.
"It's really different."
Wu Chong tried to use the power of Wudao here, trying to use the power of Wudao to restore his strength.
But after communicating, I discovered that this kind of "Tao" does not exist in this world at all.
He is like a bedtime fairy tale that only exists in fantasy.
If one day in the future, his delusion can be written all over the world and be recognized by all the worlds, then he will have achieved enlightenment. No matter where he goes at that time, he will have eternal power and will not be restricted by the rules of the world.
The storm lasted all day and night before it stopped.
The wooden house almost collapsed several times. In order to support this only safe haven, Wu Chong used tools to help reinforce it several times. At least it managed to survive.
Open the wooden door, the outside is silvery white.
The blizzard seemed to have submerged the wooden door, and the traces of the strong wind left traces one after another on the silver-white snow.
Wow!
A black letter bird flew over from a distance and landed accurately on the mailbox at the door.
Black evil bird.
A special domesticated messenger bird that can travel through wind and snow and is extremely cold-resistant.
Wu rushed over and took off the bamboo tube from the messenger bird's leg, and at the same time, the memory of this world slowly revived in his mind.
In this world, he is the second son of an official family, with an elder brother above him and a younger sister below him.
My younger sister is already married. In this era, women get married very early. My father was not a high-ranking official, so he could barely ensure that their family had enough food and clothing. Due to the influence of his subconscious mind, Wu Chong, who has no awakened memory, has been pursuing extraordinary power according to his instinct. In these years, he spent countless money on seeking immortality, and even his studies were wasted.
This wooden house is the training place of an 'elite hermit' that he bought at a huge price three months ago.
In order to gain recognition from the hermit master, the predecessor also lived here.
I lived there until the mountains were closed by heavy snow, and then my memory came back to life.
"Seventeen years have been spent just crossing a world barrier."
After sorting out his memories, Wu Chong also understood his current situation.
He didn't know whether the hermit expert was real, but he knew that if he didn't take advantage of the snow cessation to go down the mountain, what awaited him might be starving to death.
The differences in the world have not yet been discovered, and the road to enlightenment has not yet begun. We cannot just starve to death in the mountains like this.
"My father is critically ill, please come home soon."
The content of the letter is very simple. It was written by my eldest brother.
Things like the black evil bird can sense the location of the messenger through blood, which is one of the most mainstream means of communication in the world.
"I can't even go down the mountain."
After closing the wooden door, Wu Chong simply prepared some dry food, put on the animal skin coat he had prepared, and walked down the mountain through the snow.
He must come into contact with human society.
Use the knowledge of the entire civilization to accelerate his accumulation.
The process also requires constant trial and error to see if the delusion can survive in this world by changing logic.
This can also be regarded as Wu Chong's first attempt at Daluo's way.
After all, no one had walked this road before, so every step he took was full of thorns.
"When you reach enlightenment, go to the place where the Lords of the World gather. Although the paths are different, there will definitely be something you can learn from."
The howling wind and snow soon covered the footsteps going down the mountain.
Not long after Wu Chong came down the mountain, the wooden house welcomed his original owner.
A man who looked like a savage returned to the wooden house carrying a black bamboo knife. Behind him, he dragged a snow wolf more than three meters long. The bright red blood dyed the white snow outside red.
After the savage entered the room, he first looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the raised bed.
The outline looked like someone was sleeping.
Uh-huh!
Without a word of nonsense, the bamboo knife slashed through a cold light and chopped directly on the wooden bed.
"Insect!"
Cotton wool flew everywhere, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of the savage's mouth in the dust.
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