He never expected that the entire Immortal Platform was actually owned by Wu Chong. He was accepted as soon as he reported it, and the female immortal official immediately sent him to mine, making him the first person since the birth of the immortal world.
A miner.
too dark.
The referees and athletes are all our own people, and I am the only outsider who co-authored it!
After sending away 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 stand outside the world again, I can still feel the oppression coming from inside the world.
Even if he now has the cultivation level of a true immortal, he still has no way to influence this 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 has no way to do it.
Twisted, need to start all over again.
Unless Da Luo.
This also strengthened Wu Chong's determination to attain Daluo.
He doesn'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. This
Under such circumstances, 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 may be the reason.
"The Lord of the World is inside."
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 became enlightened.
He is a false preacher and a loophole in order!
"Just learn from the differences, don't be so nervous."
Wu Chong sealed the power in his body and stretched his hand in 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 filtered in through the cracks, making him shiver.
This is a dilapidated old house.
It seemed as if it would collapse at any time. The moldy wooden boards and the wooden door pulled by iron wires made strange noises in the cold wind. The window on the left was made of paper, and the four corners were nailed shut with wooden boards. The people inside the house
Some preparations were made 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 else except life is not recognized in this world and belongs to
Alien, 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 own strength.
But after communicating with each other, 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 heavens and the world and be recognized by all the worlds, then he will have achieved enlightenment. At that time, no matter where he goes, he will have eternal power and will not be
Constrained by the rules of the world.
The storm lasted for a 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, and 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 Chong walked over and took off the bamboo tube from the messenger bird's leg. 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.
The younger sister is already married. In this era, women often get married very early. His father is not a high official, so he can barely ensure that their family has enough food and clothing. Due to the influence of his subconscious, Wu Chong, who has no awakened memory, has been pursuing the pursuit according to his instinct.
He has extraordinary power. In these years, he spent countless money on seeking immortality and even neglected his studies.
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... It took seventeen years just to cross a world barrier."
After sorting out his memories, Wu Chong also understood his current situation.
He didn't know whether the hermit master was real, but he knew that if he didn't take advantage of the snow cessation to go down the mountain, he might really starve to death waiting for him.
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 elder 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.
In the process, you also need to constantly try and make mistakes to see if the delusional way 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 has walked this road before, so every step he takes is full of thorns.
"When you attain Daluo 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 its original owner.
A man who looked like a wild man 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 line 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 looks like someone is sleeping.
Whoosh!
Without a word of nonsense, the bamboo knife passed 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.