Chapter 293 Ask the heavens and the earth, who dominates the wind?
It has been some time since the Wuchao Banquet has really ended. During this Wuchao Banquet, which genius family stole the show, which supreme being entered the top ten on the supreme list, and who and what invincible person in the world joined the True Immortal Family again.
No one cares about any of this news.
During this time, the whole world is talking about one thing.
The fierce man used his human body to kill the true immortal!
This is a major event that has never happened since the beginning of the world. From the moment it happened, it was destined to be famous all over the world and will never fade away.
It doesn't matter what Meng Chuan's real name is at this moment. People will only remember the invincible posture of the fierce man and the phrase "An ant in the immortal world dares to show his teeth."
People prefer to call him the Great Fierce Man, the Great Fierce Man who can kill real immortals at will!
Meng Chuan has been staying in Wuchao City, constantly understanding the feedback from heaven and earth to the legendary image of the Great Fierce Man, and then making adjustments step by step.
Meng Chuan has made several adjustments in different directions.
For example, sometimes, if the "big murderer" is too cold and cruel, Meng Chuan will make some subtle adjustments.
For example: gossips such as the unknown romantic secret history of the murderous man are spread with great interest by people.
This seems to arouse people's interest more.
At the same time, Meng Chuan also made up an origin for the "Great Fierce Man", a local origin. He encountered an adventure at a young age and was extremely talented.
When he came out of the mountain, he met Wuchao Banquet, and then he killed the real immortal. He became famous all over the world and was invincible in the world.
This is what Meng Chuan did specially. The other-self formed in this way and the system he cultivates will be the native system of this world. Then the other-self will be formed.
Meng Chuan naturally got involved with Weird Fang and became a glorious young man.
This has made Meng Chuan wonder more than once. Is the aura of Klein's second and fifth son so powerful?
Meng Chuan has been adjusting based on the feedback from heaven and earth, realizing the right point of connection between projection and heaven and earth.
As time goes by, the legend of the evil man is imprinted on this world, with various images, including vicious, casual, and even romantic and lustful...
One day, in Wuchao Fairy City, Meng Chuan suddenly felt the resonance with heaven and earth. A subtle connection was completely formed between himself and the "big evil man"!
Connecting this world and Zhetian on the level of others and me.
This is a completely different feeling from the previous Taishan Mountain God.
Separated by the boundless sea of chaos, the gods of Mount Tai and Meng Chuan do not have such a strong connection and can only feel it vaguely.
If you want to draw on the power of Mount Tai, you need to use chat groups as a medium.
But this "big evil man" is different from me. This is me who can really support Meng Chuan's true spirit without communicating in a chat group when Meng Chuan proves his own legend!
Meng Chuan can gather the power of him and me at any time!
Meng Chuan closed his eyes and experienced it carefully, waiting for the last moment to arrive, the opportunity to completely transform the projection into a mark.
Suddenly, in front of Meng Chuan, light and shadow changed, the laws were turbulent, and a person appeared in front of Meng Chuan.
Dressed in black, his face was cold, but there was a romantic look in his eyes, which seemed to be able to enchant the female cultivator's soul.
The big murderer is me!
The fierce man smiled slightly at Meng Chuan, his eyes were so captivating that he stared at him for a while.
Are your anecdotes about the secret history of romance spread a lot?
Strictly speaking, this was Meng Chuan's first alter-ego made by himself. His energy and blood surged to the sky, shaking the world and arousing strong resonance.
Meng Chuan took the opportunity to use resonance and move the avenue, completely imprinting this virtual image on the world.
Just like the Sambhogakaya, it merges with the law and becomes a part of the law.
After that, the subtle connection disappeared and no one could check it. This was not something from this world view and no one could recognize it.
After the mark is transformed into a mark, as long as Meng Chuan does not die, and as long as this world still exists in the boundary sea, the great evil man will never perish, and the legend of the great evil man will last forever!
Meng Chuan smiled slightly and felt a little happy. This was a big step on his road to legend.
After taking one look at the murderous man, Meng Chuan left. There will never be Meng Chuan here again.
There are only the seeds of the strange Immortal Emperor, the future backbone of the dark side—the great villain!
After returning to the world of Zhetian, Meng Chuan sensed the first other person in this world and found that everything was as usual, so he paid no attention to it.
That world is left to him and me, the true immortals, the elixir of immortality, etc., are all finished by him and me.
The power of Meng Chuan's true body can come to him and me with just a thought, so I'm not afraid of anything.
He is about to succeed in his eighth transformation. Even if Wuchao in that world succeeds in taking that step, he will not be able to match him who has transformed eight times.
Then Meng Chuan used the function of the chat group to separate out many spiritual thoughts, and let each ray of spiritual thoughts pass through Shi Hao's back door to other worlds, leaving legends and creating others and me.
This is the power of the chat group function. Spiritual thoughts and real bodies cannot be said to have nothing to do with each other, they can only be said to be exactly the same.
I don’t know how much time this function saved Meng Chuan.
Feeling the wisps of spiritual thoughts traveling to different worlds in the sea of worlds, and each of them working conscientiously, Meng Chuan smiled with satisfaction.
It seems that I have a lot of residual value!
What Meng Chuan didn't realize was that after he stopped paying attention to these spiritual thoughts, their actions suddenly became rude.
It’s not that I didn’t leave behind legendary stories, but I chose various and weird ways to be lazy.
Although the final result is the same, the person who created the result enjoys something completely different in the process.
Everyone is Meng Chuan, who doesn’t want salted fish!
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This is another vast world. As soon as Meng Chuan came through Shi Hao's back door, he felt a sense of oppression. The whole space was stagnant. Meng Chuan felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
The entire world has been suppressed, there is a being who is above the entire world, and the rules of the heavens are imposed. Every move is a road, a rule, and eternal.
There is a fairy king in this world!
Don't ask Meng Chuan why he is so sure even though he has never seen the Immortal King.
Because Meng Chuan has never seen it before, well, he has seen it now!
Meng Chuan looked at the man sitting in front of him, less than ten meters away, and smiled, a little reluctantly.
"Fellow Taoist, have you eaten?"
This is the Immortal King of this world!
"Heresy from outside the realm?"
The Immortal King spoke and looked at Meng Chuan with an expressionless face and an indifferent tone. His whole person revealed a sense of age, vicissitudes and antiquity.
He is like a stone statue, standing here forever, motionless since countless epochs ago, accepting infinite faith and worship.
After hearing what the Immortal King said, Meng Chuan looked at the Immortal King carefully. He was not far away from the Immortal King, so he saw something.
"That's it." Meng Chuan understood, it turned out to be the Weird Immortal King!
Meng Chuan's face looked a little ugly. What kind of teleportation mechanism was this that sent him directly to a strange immortal king?
"Do you know my origin?" The Immortal King spoke, his voice booming like thunder from the sky.
"Do you want to know if I know your origins?" Meng Chuan smiled brightly.
"Please beg me! If you beg me, I might be able to tell you!"
The Immortal King seemed stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that "someone" would dare to talk to him like this?
"I wanted to spare your life to see where you came from," the Immortal King said.
"The dead can talk."
The strange fairy king stretched out his big hand, less than ten meters away, almost as close as face to face.
Meng Chuan looked at the palm with a smile, and even waved to the Weird Immortal King.
"Goodbye!"
"boom!"
When the palm fell, there was no one in the place where Meng Chuan was. His palm was empty!
"interesting."
The tone of the Weird Immortal King did not change, and there was no emotion at all. He explored the entire world and found that there was no trace of Meng Chuan.
He stood up, and in an instant, it was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shaking.
