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Chapter 1074 Disguise

He discovered where the ruler of this plane was hiding, and also discovered where the underworld of this plane was. But it was far more difficult to attack than Xue Wusuan expected. At the same time, he also had a new understanding of the danger assessment of the system.

know.

That so-called risk assessment now looks like a joke. It makes no sense at all.

Indeed, a powerful person who has not reached the Dao realm alone is not enough to pose a threat to Xue Wusuan, and the array of Yin soldiers in the Wudao underworld can easily kill him. But the problem is

The problem is that even if he has the ability to kill the powerful person now, the planar attack is not to kill the strongest person in the plane, but to occupy the underworld.

That powerful person named "Xu", Xue Wusuan can take advantage of the opponent's appearance to attack, but how to get in the underworld? Fight in? Don't worry about being intervened by the person who set up the space to consolidate the fragments? Or he can go head-to-head and take it.

Taking risks without the strength of the underworld?

No. Xue Wusuan directly rejected the head-on approach. This is not in the interest of Wu Dao Hell, let alone his. To be honest here, Xue Wusuan is not really planning to attack the plane. He wants to contact

, contact the Desolate tribe, and at the same time figure out what is the hidden connection between these mysterious ethnic groups and him and the "system".

Continue to be patient and treat all this as an experience. Xue Wusuan even deliberately changed his identity from Wu Dao Yama to a real indigenous hunter.

"Yue, many girls in the tribe are interested in you, why can't you let go of the past? You know that reproduction is the top priority of the tribe. You have such outstanding talents and leadership skills, don't you want to pass them on?"

The patriarch asked Xue Wusuan with a joking smile while drinking wine. This topic should not be asked by him, but he could not ignore the issue about the descendants of the successor he was very satisfied with.

What's more, he has been a little annoyed by the voices around him asking for persuasion recently.

Xue Wusuan replied politely: "Clan leader, I have no interest in this matter at all now. Many young men in the clan are very good and have great potential. I will forget it, maybe my heart is in the previous disaster.

He died immediately."

"Have you given up? Well, I'm a little sorry. But things can't be avoided. The tribesmen have the obligation to contribute to the reproduction of the tribe. Please think about it again."

"Okay, Patriarch. But I don't think I will change my mind." Xue Wusuan's idea is simple, and the huge difference in aesthetics makes it impossible for him to do it even if he goes to have fun. Now he refuses. I don't believe it because of this trivial matter.

This affects his position in the tribe.

Tonight is another party. Not for celebration, but for remembrance. Because another old warrior from the tribe has returned to the embrace of the gods. And this day happens to be the third year since Xue Wusuan arrived in this plane.

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He doesn't need to care about the passage of time. Because the time here is too special. It is suppressed in a small plane and flows at an astonishing speed. After the plane is tightly sealed, the speed difference between time and the outside world is almost lost. It seems that

It makes no sense. It may be a tragedy unknown to the living beings, but it is good news for Xue Wusuan, and it is an excellent convenience for the rulers of this plane. As for breeding, who

Don't like the time progressing faster?

"Patriarch, you know that I don't like this sad atmosphere. I'm leaving."

"Go ahead. You are a warrior and you really don't like a dull moment. I will help you explain it to other people who ask you."

The patriarch watched Xue Wusuan leave. He sighed slightly in his heart. This "Yue" is indeed a very suitable successor. He has talent, luck, brains and even excellent leadership skills. He has a strong and calm personality and almost no shortcomings. The only thing

The only problem that can be regarded as a shortcoming is his heir. Maybe it will get better in a few years? But recently, he felt that he still had to let out a message to dissuade the girls who were about to get married from thinking about "Moon". He couldn't.

If you don't get married, why don't you hang yourself from a tree?

Life must go on.

Xue Wusuan, who returned to his house, sat on the bed with his knees crossed. He was currently practicing. This kind of behavior was rare in the entire tribe. Only a few indigenous people would specially arrange time for practice. Most of the time they

They all live like ordinary people in other planes, just eating, sleeping and working.

Because there is an extra soul, and this soul happens to imprint the instinct of cultivation into the instincts of these natives. They do not practice, but they practice all the time. The energy of heaven and earth from the outside world and the demonic energy mixed in the energy of heaven and earth are all

It pours into their bodies under their instincts without end.

But there is a truth, that is, the instinct is the function of uniform laws, such as eating and sleeping. If you are sleepy, you have to sleep, and you must sleep at the time you are accustomed to in the past, including the duration. If you want to violate it, you need to intervene.

The same goes for eating. Being too fat or too thin is not good, but your instincts include the amount of food you eat and the time you eat. If you want to change it, you have to intervene.

The same goes for these natives. The growth rate of cultivation is related to talents, and the ultimate level is also limited by talents. But if you want to break through, you have to intervene. Therefore, some natives in the tribe who are ambitious or have their own sense of responsibility and ideas will arrange additional special training.

Practice time. For example, the clan leader has a daily practice time.

Xue Wusuan stayed here for three years. During these three years, he spent all his time studying every native around him, as well as the dead soul of the native who was imprisoned in his "pocket".

He needs a perfect plan, and the key part of the plan is to become a perfect "native", no matter in appearance, habits, lifestyle, and most importantly, soul.

As a Yama, Xue Wusuan believed that he was not behind others in his research and familiarity with the three souls and seven souls. But the extra soul in this dimension took him a lot of time. And now, he finally

There was a harvest. At this time, Xue Wusuan used the Yama Body and his deep understanding of the soul to create another soul and "installed" it on his body.

This is a test, not perfect yet. So he needs to deliberately arrange time for himself to practice, and inversely, it becomes an instinct to engrave this deliberate practice into the extra soul. It seems that the progress is very good so far.

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"I hope I can catch up with the disaster of this tribe." Xue Wusuan thought to himself. In the past six months, he has been hunting around and has discovered abnormalities in the surrounding giant beasts. Although it is slight, it cannot escape his eyes. He became the first person to be sacrificed.

The consequences for one are already coming.

This was what Xue Wusuan had expected, and it was also the time he was waiting for. The purpose of the disguise was to wait until the disaster struck, and then let it take its course to ensure that there were no mistakes.

He needs to personally enter the underworld of this dimension before everything will turn around.


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