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Chapter 900: Success

Recalling the past, a smile appeared on Gu's face.

From the current perspective, looking at the hatred in the past, it seems that it is not so important. Different situations and different time periods, people's perceptions are different.

"Go in and talk to the others. They are all fellow countrymen who came from the same place. Take care of them if you can."

After the two chatted for a while, they got up and walked towards the inside of the town.

After passing through the door full of gray fog, the building inside looked even more dilapidated. People in twos and threes were sleeping numbly on the ground. When they saw the two people coming in, they only moved their eyes, and they looked like dead people.

Different from the two origin-level bosses.

The people in the town are much worse. The strongest one is only at the disaster level. Put here, it is the middle-level dream demon, which corresponds to the immortal level.

Judging from the huge base of the Immortal Mansion, although the Immortal level is not too many, when spread evenly across the entire Immortal Mansion, the number is still quite large.

People of this level are very difficult to mess around here. If you don't pay attention, you will be killed by the strong men of the Immortal Mansion.

This is true for disaster level, not to mention ordinary world masters of the lower level. In this world, ordinary world masters are low-level dream demons. In the fairy mansion, this level is judged as materials.

The levels below World Lord are even worse. They are not even considered materials and are considered inferior consumables at most.

In Shunji Town, there are many unlucky guys who have not even reached the main level of the world. Most of these guys are unlucky guys who accidentally bumped into the ultimate door in the world. They closed and opened their eyes and came here.

"Huang Zun, can we still go back?"

As he was walking, a hand grabbed Huang's trouser leg.

Withered palms, skin and bones. The worst thing is that even if the body is so weak, the corrosion of the spiritual energy still exists on this person. The sound of 'buzzing' is constantly coming from his body.

This is a monk at the level of a miscellaneous fish, not even the Lord of the World.

He was once the most promising genius in the spiritual world, and had high hopes from his boss. But no one expected that on the night of his wedding, an ultimate door flashed in his room.

He tried his best to push his wife out, but unfortunately he ended up living here and became a wild man in Shunji Town.

The talent I was once proud of is useless here.

Not only that, the power he gained through hard work has become extremely poisonous here. The power of hard work is corroding him and devouring his life every moment.

But he still didn't give up.

He wanted to go back because there were his relatives on the other side of the door.

"I can go back."

Huang squatted down, held down the young man's hand, and told lies that he himself did not believe.

But the other party did not respond. His life was frozen at this moment, and the hand holding his trouser legs froze. Even until his death, there was still hope in his eyes.

He wants to go back!

He wanted to take another look at his wife and bow to his master.

"he died."

An ancient voice sounded.

Even if I have seen this kind of thing a thousand times, I still feel a little depressed when I encounter it again.

These people are different from the strong men who took the initiative to break through the door. They are just unlucky ghosts under the ultimate door. They are also living beings, but it is a pity that this world is equal and ruthless. As long as you are in this world, no matter who you are, there is

No matter who you are, you will be corroded by spiritual energy.

The weak will be eliminated, and the strong will go against the flow.

"Let's go."

Huang stood up and didn't look at the man again.

He didn't even remember the other person's name. There were too many people like this in Shunji Town. The Chaos Sea was nearly infinite. Even if one person entered a world by mistake every year, the base number would change if it were placed in the entire Chaos Sea.

It's very scary. With such a large number of people, there are only a few hundred people alive in Shunji Town. You can imagine what happened to the others.

In this place, no one is the savior, everyone is just a fish struggling to survive!

"It's done."

Wu Chong put his hand into the alchemy furnace and took out a large brown elixir.

Just now, he 'boiled' the white jade slab given to him by Master Cen. It was not boiled normally, but for elixir making.

This method was used by Wu Chong a long time ago.

The unique alchemy technique is Master Wu's trump card, he can refine anything.

After spending a spirit stone to buy a bunch of miscellaneous ingredients from Mr. Cen, Wu Chong put them all together and stewed them in a pot. When the heat was about the same, he threw the 'Xian Wen' in and cooked it for three times over a strong fire.

Oh my god! After the materials are dried and turned into juice, they are then cooled and solidified, and a great elixir is made.

A pill bigger than an adult's head.

Looking at the hot elixir in his hand, Wu Chong opened his mouth. His jaw pulled out an abnormal arc. He swallowed the elixir in one gulp!

The elixir entered his stomach, and powerful energy burst out instantly.

The power belonging to the Immortal Wen inside is struggling desperately. Maybe in the understanding of 'Immortal Wen', I have never heard of anyone being so 'literate'. But the uniqueness of alchemy is here, it can refine everything in the world.

Something that can be refined.

After struggling for about ten breaths, the strength disappeared.

The mysterious power integrated into Wu Chong's body, and finally turned into a breath of fresh air and appeared in his mind.

Finally learned it!

Wu Chong looked at the 'immortal text' that appeared in his memory and felt very excited.

He finally got his wish and learned "Xianwen".

"disease!"

The moment he learned it, Wu Chong understood the meaning of the 'immortal text' corresponding to the white jade stone slab.

Words correspond to power. After understanding the immortal text, Wu Chong knew how to use this power, and also knew how to engrave this power into his body and forge the 'immortal foundation'!

Master Cen once showed Wu Chong his skill in controlling water flow.

At that time, Wu Chong thought it was very magical, but now it seems that it is just the most basic use of rune power.

Things like 'immortal texts' have their own conscious life. If you want to exert the maximum power and understand the power beyond the same level, you need to fill it with corresponding resources, refine it, and forge your own immortal texts in the body. This

The process is like refining a weapon.

Xiaotou and Cenfuzi can attach their power to talismans or water flows because they forged their own 'immortal writings'.

In Wu Chong's opinion, this method of application is too low-level.

When he was on the other side of the Sea of ​​Chaos, he had seen the so-called "gods". Although those gods were very weak from the current perspective, Wu Chong felt that they could learn from their use of runes.

"First condense his hundred and eighty thousand immortal texts!"

After having a direction, Wu Chong's mind settled into it.

On the panel, information related to the 'immortal text' finally appeared.

Immortal text:1


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