In Yu Wuya's perception, there are many small worlds in the Tower of Babel, large and small, too numerous to count.

These worlds were unobstructed in front of him, and he could see them all in one thought.

But there is a world that is very special.

It is hidden very deep.

If other worlds grow on the ground, then this world is hidden deep in the soil!

"interesting."

The corners of Yu Wuya's mouth curled up.

From the mystery of this world and the faintly majestic aura, he could guess what this world was.

Unexpectedly, he was so lucky.

"With such an interesting group of neighbors, I am no longer lonely during this period of seclusion."

He thought for a while and then walked towards that world.

The space in front of him unfolded layer by layer in front of him, like an onion peeling off its heart layer by layer.

Not long after, he entered the small world hidden in the deepest space.

"Boer!"

It seemed that a layer of membrane had been broken through, and then, a warm and moist feeling swept over me.

It's a wonderful world.

The blue sky and white clouds, the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the endless fields, the chirping of cicadas mixed with the barking of dogs.

In this world, there is an extremely hard rule, like an insurmountable limit.

That is - forbidden law!

Between heaven and earth, there is no spiritual energy fluctuation at all, nor is there any breath of Tao.

It seems that everything related to cultivation has been expelled!

Yu Wuya felt that even if he mobilized the power of Babel Tower to tear apart this rule, it would be very difficult.

Of course, he wouldn't do that either.

That doesn't make any sense.

This is a good place, he likes it here.

"Young man, you...are a bit unfamiliar."

An old farmer carrying a hoe walked through the field under the shade of the trees and came to Yu Wuya.

"I am new here."

Yu Wuya smiled generously.

When the old farmer heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly pulled Yu Wuya to sit down on the ridge of the field.

He lit the dry cigarette, took a puff, and then asked: "What era is it outside now?"

"Uh...Han."

Yu Wuya thought for a while and said in a wicked way.

"Chinese?"

The old farmer frowned.

"No, it's Wei and Jin." Yu Wuya suddenly shook his head and then corrected.

"Wei Jin?"

The old farmer frowned again, his intuition telling him that the weight of these few words could not last an era.

He didn't know that there was Han, no matter Wei or Jin.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Yu Wuya was secretly surprised when he saw the old farmer's expression was wrong.

This kind of character is indeed extraordinary.

"Oh, it's okay. Since you are here, go to the village to find a place to stay first."

The old farmer came back to his senses and smiled at Yu Wuya, showing his smoky yellow teeth.

When Yu Wuya saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.

What kind of psychological damage can make a talented person, an unparalleled overlord, become like this?

Every talented person was extremely handsome and dashing when they were young.

Why do you appear as a sloppy old man when you get old? Not only dirty, but also smelly?

He had never thought about this issue.

But he knew that he would never be like this and he would die handsome.

Soon, Yu Wuya followed the old farmer to a small village near the foot of the mountain.

The village is not big.

There is traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs hear each other.

At the entrance of the village, a dying old man was picking chrysanthemums by the bamboo fence with a cane.

He pulled a few chrysanthemums, slowly straightened up, and looked at the half-shaded green hills.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain... Well, what a poem."

At this time, he saw the farmer coming back with a young man in white clothes, and was stunned.

"Village chief, he is new here."

The farmer put down the hoe on his shoulder, punched it on the ground, and said with a smile.

"newcomer?"

The old man glanced at Yu Wuya up and down, and then asked: "What can you do? If you don't have any special skills, we won't accept you."

As if he felt that he was going too far, he explained again: "The village is small and cannot afford to support people who have nothing to do."

Yu Wuya thought for a moment and asked, "What are the people in your village good at?"

The old man suddenly laughed, squinted his eyes and said, "There are ten people in the village, and I am the village chief."

"In addition, there are chicken raisers, vegetable growers, firewood cutters, fishermen, hunters, pig butchers, weavers, and doctors."

"And the one next to you is a plower."

Yu Wuya was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "Actually, I can do these things too."

"Are you really capable of this? I'm afraid not." The old man shook his head, his smile looking a little unfathomable.

"village head."

The plowman winked at the old man, seeming a little anxious, as if to say, "It's almost done."

The old man's expression remained unchanged, but his tone softened a lot.

He said to Yu Wuya: "Although I don't see what your specialties are yet, you can still stay in the village."

"On weekdays, just give them some help. You should be able to help."

Jade has no boundaries and is indispensable.

He just came here to hang out, and he had no intention of doing anything big in this village.

The so-called vast world and great potential does not refer to this kind of village.

Soon, Yu Wuya entered the village under the leadership of the farmer.

As soon as I entered the village, I felt a refreshing feeling. It turned out to be an old tree at the entrance of the village.

It is as thick as seven or eight people hugging each other, more than 20 meters high, and the canopy spreads out, covering an area of ​​100 meters.

It's very cool under the shade of the tree, and there are even small white flowers blooming on the tree, and the fragrance is refreshing.

"This tree?!"

Yu Wuya's eyes widened, because he felt that just by smelling this breath, his brain was running rapidly.

This kind of effect is comparable to the origin of alien beasts!

What kind of tree is this??

"Haha, don't look at it, it's just a tree."

Geng Tian shook his head and smiled, as if he liked Yu Wuya's unseen appearance.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your house."

Yu Wuya was stunned and asked: "I have a house? When did you prepare it?"

"No, no need to prepare."
To be continued...