Fang Che lay on the roof and looked at the starry sky.
The stars blink.
Thoughts spread endlessly.
If the solitary orthodoxy disappears, will the world become a better place?
Fang Che doesn't know.
He felt that it might be better than it is now, but it wouldn't be much better. The only difference was that there was no demon at that time, and only the den was left.
One's own people fuck one's own people, fighting for power and profit, for money and beauty, for...all the glory and wealth, for all the enjoyment.
It's still so confusing.
But Fang Che didn't want to see that day. He just wanted to retire quietly and live a life like now after the collapse of the Solipsism.
"It's a pity that Ye Meng is not around. It would be better if he was."
"In a few days, it's Hong Er Laizi's wedding... I promised to go, but it seems I'm destined to not be able to go."
Fang Che lay flat on the roof, with his arms behind his head, blowing in the night wind, looking at the stars and white clouds, with an open mind.
Then he fell asleep leisurely.
What Yan Beihan is doing is exactly the same as Fang Che, almost overlapping.
It's just that she skipped a lot of steps, because in her space ring, she had a tent, sheets, bedding, pillows, and even a pillow for a big white cat that was bigger than herself.
And all the seasonings, all the detoxifying elixirs, etc... she was fully prepared.
All that is missing is a house.
Different from Fang Che, Yan Beihan immediately found the water source and then settled on a flat land not far from the water source without any shelter.
She cleared the open space within a foot of the house and arranged various traps.
A few feet away, a lot of seeds and fertilizers were sprinkled, allowing the weeds to grow more vigorously.
Yan Beihan worked until midnight every night, leaving only two hours of rest for himself.
In this helpless and strange world, this girl truly showed her strength and intelligence.
After she had arranged everything, she had done everything she needed, and even had an extra toilet and shower room for herself.
Both of these... Fang Che and Feng Yun didn't waste any time. There was no need for them in the bathroom. They could just jump into the water with their naked buttocks.
And the toilet... Well, at this point, the two of them were completely in sync, even their brain circuits were the same: they found a cliff, built an open-air three-sided shed on the edge of the cliff, and that was it.
When needed, squat in the shed and stick your butt out toward the cliff, and that's it.
As for the small ones, the world is even more vast!
When Yan Beihan started practicing with peace of mind, exactly seven days had passed.
Bifang Che arrived three days ahead of schedule.
Feng Yun was also very quick. It took eight days to arrange everything.
Compared with the reserves of carrying space rings, the three of them are basically in sync.
They all invariably take care of everything necessary for basic life before starting to practice Qigong.
All three of them are very sober: first they need to live safely, then they can talk about life, and then they can talk about the quality of life.
Then comes the practice!
This is a sequential relationship that cannot be messed with.
In life, you must first survive before you can live well.
The difference between Fang Che and Yan Beihan Fengyun and others is that he does not have the space ring to bring in so many supplies.
Judging from Feng Yun and Yan Beihan's storage, the food and drink in the space ring is enough to support them to practice without moving for three to five years or even longer.
When we go out hunting, we are just hunting for the tusks.
But Fang Che is different. Fortunately, he now has the ability to control water, so fishing is not difficult.
But this thing... don't say you eat it all year round, you will get tired of it after just a few days.
So Fang Che was destined to waste a little more time than Yan Beihan and Feng Yun, but there was nothing he could do about it.
At this point, Fang Che is even inferior to Dong Yun Yu.
Dongyun Jade has a space ring on her body!
It's just that when the Dongyun Jade just fell off, it was really miserable. He vomited and vomited it for three days. Three days later... when he realized that it was useless even if he vomited it again, he probably digested the flying tiger feces by himself.
When it was over... I felt even more uncomfortable and disgusting.
I retched while working, and my whole body was skinny and skinny. It was not until a month later that my memory faded and I became stronger.
But this also left the root of the disease for Dongyun Yu: in the next few years, whenever he sees a similar place, or something smelly... he will immediately feel sick!
For many years to come, Dong Yunyu's toilet was always only allowed to be used by himself; and it must be fragrant and without any peculiar smell. If there is even the slightest smell, he will lose his appetite...
This is something I won’t mention later.
All in all, Dong Yunyu returned to normal soon, settled down, and practiced martial arts.
Several people did the same thing at the same time during this period, and even hypnotized themselves in the same way: I am just a little martial artist, I am just a martial artist...
Don't underestimate this point, it is so important that it is a matter of life and death!
If you still look at the enemy with the perspective of cultivation and experience before coming in, you will really die without knowing how to die!
The mentality must change!
Time flies.
Nearly a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
During this year, Fang Che, Dong Yunyu, Yan Beihan and Feng Yun had a tacit understanding and did not make any move.
I exercise my body every day, practice exercises and martial arts, and at the same time, I mutually confirm all the martial arts I practice and know, and constantly increase my understanding.
On the contrary, all four of them are grateful for this rare time.
Because the four of them are the type who can practice very quickly, they all belong to the ranks of geniuses, and they can learn many low-level moves and techniques instantly; but when their cultivation level is far beyond that, they go back to practice low-level skills again, and then they realize that
Have a deeper understanding!
There are other directions that can be explored. These were all ignored at the time. But during this period, they were carefully supplemented. They tried their best to lay a solid foundation that was already extremely solid.
And at this point.
The disciples of Tiangong Difu and other major outside world sects were different. The longest time among them was only four months to do these things. Then they couldn't wait to go out to search for supplies and experience life and death.
Each sect has its own records, and their respective teachers have also taught them what to do after entering, and the most important thing is what to get...
For example, some medicinal materials are not available outside and can only be obtained here. You should get as much as possible.
Because after this trial ends, it will take at least a thousand years for these things to be replenished in the outside world before entering the Yin and Yang world again...
So they all have obviously clear goals.
Searching all over the mountains and plains.
At the same time, there are also occasional attrition... Although there are no humans in this world, there are definitely a lot of powerful monsters.
…
Fang Che was practicing crazily to advance his spiritual power while re-cultivating.
Swords, guns, swords, halberds, flying knives and various techniques...
At this point, everyone's starting point is the same. Because after entering, the cultivation level is limited, and all the elixirs that everyone brings in cannot be used - even the most basic ones can't be used.
Pills above the imperial level.
How to take Wuzong.
So the starting lines are strangely the same.
At the same time, Fang Che began to cultivate his spiritual consciousness and refine his spirit.
Because he discovered that in this special world, he could not enter the space of spiritual consciousness. In other words, even the spiritual consciousness was sealed.
So he practiced crazily, hoping to open up his spiritual consciousness as soon as possible.
After getting used to the function of spiritual consciousness, it suddenly disappeared, and I felt like "I have become blind", which was very inconvenient.
A full year later, when his spiritual consciousness finally reached the point of inward vision, Fang Che burst into tears.
Outside, you can see inside when you first enter Xiantian. Here, compared to the outside, you are at the lowest level of a military commander!
But the moment he opened his spiritual consciousness, Fang Che sensitively discovered that something was different in his spiritual consciousness space.
What exactly is the difference?
Fang Che searched around, but to no avail.
It wasn't until one day when he was checking the divine phaseless jade that he discovered that there was a small piece of iron at the bottom of the sea of consciousness.
Iron piece?
Where did this piece of iron come from?
This piece of iron had never been seen before, and Fang Che knew how familiar he was with his spiritual consciousness.
But how did this small piece of iron appear?
When did it appear?
And it’s a rusty piece of iron. If I were to put this kind of thing into the Consciousness Sea Space, it would be very impressive, right?
Besides, how did this thing get in?
This is my sea of consciousness, not a garbage recycling bin!
Fang Che was completely stunned.
He racked his brain and thought about where this thing came from and when he had come into contact with it, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
The rust on the iron piece disappeared very slowly, turning into balls of white light, which turned into the power of divine consciousness.
"This, this..."
Fang Che could feel that this spiritual power was much purer and more condensed than his own original spiritual power.
But where does this come from?
He was certain that he had never seen such a thing since he became Fang Che.
So he even thought about things from his previous life.
But most of his memories from the previous life were blurred. He could know that he had experienced many people and many things in his life.
But everyone's face is blurry and their names are unknown.
I still can't even remember my own name.
As for this piece of iron, I still didn't think about it; I just felt like I saw a brilliant white light.
In the end, I still didn’t think about it.
That night.
He was lying on the wooden bed, covered with his own clothes.
I'm glad I was still wearing Deacon Venus' cloak when I came here, otherwise I wouldn't even have a quilt.
It's freezing weather here now.
Although he has improved his cultivation now and is no longer afraid of the cold, he still has to use his power to resist it. Although his cultivation can be improved faster this way,... Fang Che still likes the feeling of having a quilt covering his body.
As for the iron piece... I don’t want it if I can’t figure it out or have any impression.