Meng Chuan came to the world of the first life and felt the familiar laws of heaven and earth, as well as the sense of oppression that filled the world.
The latter is the suppression brought about by the real world. A normal Dharmakaya can play with planets like toys in all the worlds except the real world. However, in the real world, its power is greatly suppressed.
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"I feel a little weak." Meng Chuan realized the world and himself. This was a completely different feeling from the world of Zhetian.
He himself is a bit weaker, but his ability to mobilize and utilize external legal principles has become a bit stronger.
I am weak because in this life, there is no other me like Meng Chuan.
And in Zhetian, Meng Chuan still has a large number of others.
After Meng Chuan became a legend, the difficulty of creating his self has been reduced by an unknown amount. His spiritual mind has been working in the entire world sea, and his self is growing every moment.
It can be said that Meng Chuan is covering the sky while lying down and being strong on the side.
This is simply one of Xianyu's major goals.
Of course, the price of one Meng Chuan lying around and being strong is that there are countless Meng Chuan who are working tirelessly.
As for how they work, it has nothing to do with Meng Chuan.
And in this world, if there is Meng Chuan's alter ego, that would be hell.
However, this does not affect Meng Chuan's strength.
He can use the chat group to communicate with us in another world.
"I hope you won't disappoint me this time." Meng Chuan raised his head and looked at an unknown land, where people called reincarnations were running around.
When Meng Chuan comes this time, whether it is to save Chong He or to achieve his original goal, the core of both things is the six-path reincarnation space!
That was Meng Chuan's prey.
"Let me come to Kangkang, where is my critically ill friend."
Meng Chuan's spiritual sense reached out and instantly locked Meng Qi's position.
He is in Chunyang Sect and is playing chess with Chonghe.
"What a bitch, you can also play chess." Meng Chuan smiled and took a step forward to Chunyang Sect.
Meng Chuan's reincarnation was very relaxed this time, and there was no sense of spiritual depression like last time.
Why, you are a demon and a Buddha, and you can follow the network cable and kill Brother Meng who is covering the sky and me all?
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Beyond the thirty-third heaven, there is a place of supreme moral purity.
In the Tushita Palace, Jinjiao Yinjiao's eyes were half-closed, and the Bagua stove fan was on fire, as if he was about to fall asleep.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Jinjiao Yinjiao opened their eyes suddenly, and they felt an aura that was still fresh in their memory. They had seen it not long ago!
The flow of time in the world of Journey to the West is many times slower than that of the real world. To Golden Horn and Silver Horn, it seems that Meng Chuan has not been away for long.
Of course, they know that this is an illusion.
"Sir, that person has appeared again." Jin Jiao looked at the moral god who also looked like he was about to fall asleep, and said in a low voice.
"Um."
Daode Tianzun didn't even open his mouth. He made a humming sound, indicating that he understood. You two can continue to fan the fire.
Golden Horn and Silver Horn looked at each other and started to communicate using their special abilities.
Jin Jiao: Why did this person suddenly realize the legend? Didn’t he have no cultivation before?
Yinjiao: He just doesn’t have the cultivation level of our mainstream cultivation system! But this is too fast.
Yinjiao: Even if this is the final calamity, you have been cultivating too fast!
This is simply a breakthrough from common sense. The most special character in the Doomsday Tribulation, the Meng Qi that their great master is very concerned about, is not that fierce.
Silver Horn: He doesn’t seem to be someone’s back-up man?
The masters Yinjiao talks about refer to other big shots on the other side.
Yinjiao: Huh? Jinjiao, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?
Gin Kaku suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why was it that he was the one doing all the talking, while Gin Kaku ignored him?
Looking at Jinjiao in confusion, he found that he was fanning the Bagua stove seriously, with his eyes wide open to show his concentration.
Yinjiao felt a chill in his heart. Jinjiao's performance only meant one thing.
Feeling that the elder's eyes seemed to have opened a little and he was still staring at him, Yinjiao smiled coquettishly, picked up the fan, and started to fan the flames quickly.
"I will punish you with three thousand more slaps." came the calm and indifferent voice of Daode Tianzun and Dao Hezhen.
Yinjiao's expression turned bitter. He slapped him three thousand times as punishment, and the three thousand times he was slapped normally. The difference was huge.
You Jinjiao, we don’t have to be brothers anymore!
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In the real world, Chunyang Sect, Meng Chuan came to Meng Qi and Chong He, but he did not expose himself, but watched the two playing chess.
As for what happened in Tushita Palace, Meng Chuan didn't really care.
When he comes to this world, he will definitely be discovered by Daode Tianzun, the only person on the other side who can survive without harm in this world. He has been mentally prepared for this early in the morning.
What's more, it's only when you discover it that you can strengthen your waist and walk sideways.
The only person from the other side in the world stands up for me, and the other person from the other side who is secretly alive has no ill intentions towards me. I myself can at least compete with the great power of creation. What do you bunch of "dead disabled sleeping sickness" have to fight with me?
"Well, what kind of bullshit chess skills is this." Meng Chuan looked at Meng Qi and the two of them. Meng Qi was now killed and his armor was thrown off. He was no match for a draw.
Chonghe is an old Dharmakaya who has lived for more than two hundred years. In addition, he is from a Taoist sect. He knows astronomy, geography, and various miscellaneous skills.
It will be just a little bit.
As a young man, Meng Qi is naturally no match.
Meng Chuan looked at the chessboard with all his concentration, trying to restore the situation.
"What the hell are you doing?" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Meng Qi, and then a hand stretched out, lifted Meng Qi's neck, and threw Meng Qi out directly.
"When I look at your current form, you must have missed Tianyuan in your first move. You will die together with the master who taught you how to play chess!"
Meng Chuan threw Meng Qi away, and then sat in Meng Qi's seat. I'm a rookie, waiting to see your Brother Meng's performance.
When Meng Qi saw Meng Chuan suddenly appearing, there was obvious joy on his face, but after hearing Meng Chuan's words, his face felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
Who plays chess and moves the piece to Tianyuan?
"Senior." Seeing Meng Chuan suddenly appear, he was surprised and praised quickly.
He remembered Meng Chuan, when he went to get a piece of Jietian in a leisurely manner, and the earthly immortal's remains were as weak as a baby in front of this senior.
Chonghe didn't think that he in the earthly immortal realm could transform from a baby to an adult with this senior.
According to some information he collected, this senior came from Tushita Palace!
This is shocking news. Where is Tushita Palace?
In the ancient mythology, the Taoist God's dojo, a person from that kind of place, among the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, is probably a first-class big shot!
Apart from anything else, in the Middle Ages, this senior's name has been passed down, and apart from this senior, there is really no other person who has been active since the Middle Ages to this day.
"However, the relationship between this senior and Xiao Meng is really good..."
Chong He had some wild imaginations. Could it be that the legend about Xiao Meng and this senior was true?
"No need to be polite, there is nothing on the chessboard that says senior or not."
Meng Chuan waved his hand and concentrated on studying this game. It is our duty to revive the glory of Meng's chess world!
Move after move, the situation in this chess game gradually became clearer.
Meng Qi was watching from the side and couldn't help but turn his head to one side, touch the hand holding the chess piece, put it down slower and slower, and his face showed some obvious struggle.
It seems difficult to move forward.
"That's it." Meng Qi muttered softly. Meng Chuan heard it and stood up suddenly.
"Wow!"
"What are you muttering about, bitch?"
The sound of the chessboard falling over and Meng Chuan's voice sounded at the same time.
Then Meng Chuan looked at the chessboard in surprise, a little embarrassed and said, "Oh, my fault, my fault, I accidentally knocked over the chessboard."
Meng Qi's eyelids were twitching wildly at the side, were you careless?
Do you think I didn’t see the hand you secretly stretched out when you stood up?
Who made the move with the seniors? The speed of the move is getting slower and slower, for fear of accidentally killing you?
Chonghe looked at the overturned chessboard, wiped his cold sweat, and seemed to be relieved.
"It doesn't matter, senior has superb chess skills, and has been defeated in the draw. But since the chessboard is overturned, what will happen if senior wins?"
Meng Chuan looked solemn when he heard this, "Am I that kind of person? Since there is no winner, let's treat it as a draw!"
"Very good, very good." Chonghe said with a smile, and Meng Chuan also laughed. This old man looks quite pleasing to the eye!
Chong He quickly put away the chessboard to eliminate all hidden dangers, and then looked at Meng Chuan.
"Senior Fat Tiger is here, but what are your orders?"
Meng Chuan was stunned, how did you know my name is Fat Tiger?
