typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 838: The Naihe Bridge over the Naihe River, the captain appeared in my dream

Beside the Milky Way, a group of geniuses from Dao Sect first searched for possible suitable places, and then began to build bridges. They continuously tested thousands of possible places where bridges could be built.

Most of the time, a distance of more than ten feet at most would either collapse or the front would be unsustainable.

So far, half of the double-arch bridge has finally been built.

All the materials are made of stones from the river. The stones here are the only things that will not be dissolved by the Milky Way, and they have no other materials.

They used strong pressure, burning fire, and pure power to get the shape they wanted, and then all of them were spliced ​​together with a mortise and tenon structure. After completion, the whole thing was seamless and not even a gap could be seen.

Standing at the end of half of the stone bridge, you can already see the other side. If the conditions in the second half of the river are not too surprising, this stone bridge has taken a bunch of geniuses for countless years and effort.

, it should be possible to create it.

Not a single rune can be seen on this stone bridge. This is the purest form of craftsmanship, and craftsmanship is completely unaffected here.

Skills utilize the most basic rules structured by the entire world. These are the basic structure of the world and the foundation of existence.

Most monks will not notice these, nor will they care about, for example, why everything falls to the ground and what its essence is.

This is the most natural question.

On the bank of the Milky Way, I was lying on a deck chair and stopped reading. I watched Taoists build bridges instead.

"It's breathtaking. It's a Taoist sect."

As time goes by, the great cause of building bridges is progressing faster and faster. With its own skills, coupled with the collective efforts, after many experiments, every detail has been dug to the current extreme, and it has been achieved.

It's the limit of what you can do.

It looks very simple. The stone bridge without any carvings slowly extends to the other side.

When the last bridge pier fell and the last bridge deck was assembled, the moment the dead soul of Daomen stepped onto the other side, the whole world seemed to be slightly shaken.

Unknown changes began.

The setting that has not yet been completely determined and is still flickering, new things begin to appear automatically.

To cross the Milky Way and enter Huangquan, you can cross it through the stone bridge.

This is the second method of entry that completely complies with the rules, besides relying on big obsession to land in the underworld.

Because building a bridge does not violate evolution, it only uses the purest skills.

There is no way to deny it, we can only incorporate it into it and make it reasonable.

But in this way, the setting that has not yet evolved completely will fall into self-contradiction.

Those who walked over the stone bridge are in line with evolution, but what if they are the ones who end up in hell and don’t have big obsessions?

How to cross the underworld?

Even if you reach the underworld, you will still be trapped in the underworld, unable to move forward.

The evolution of the world began to continue, and a bunch of geniuses from the Taoist sect helped complete the world's settings.

However, it doesn't matter. Eight million miles of underworld contains countless Jedi, and each Jedi is its own entity. Its inner space is not as boundless as the Sea of ​​Bitterness. In fact, it is very, very large.

There is enough room for latecomers to struggle for a long, long time.

Dao Sect has cleared the Milky Way, and now it’s time to see how these geniuses can clear the Underworld.



After experiencing various distortions and frame drops, everything around him became dreamlike and colorful, with countless light balls filling the whole world.

It cannot go up to the sky and cannot come down to the earth.

Qin Yang scratched his head, that shouldn't be the case. He shouldn't be the first person to walk through the underworld this time. There's no reason why he didn't exaggerate.

But if it was rendered well, it shouldn't look like this.

He almost thought he had fallen into the void.

The consciousness went into the eyes of the sea and continued to flip through the story book.

As soon as I opened it, I noticed that the setting of Underworld has changed, and there is a setting where you can enter Underworld from the stone bridge.

Qin Yang had a question mark on his face, Shiqiao?

Wait, someone built a bridge across the Milky Way?

How did you build a bridge in that damn place, where did the materials come from, where did they come from...

"hiss……"

Qin Yang took a breath of air. Did those geniuses build a bridge when they found they couldn't cross the river?

To say they are geniuses is to be modest.

Stone bridge and Huangquan, these two keywords are connected together, and Qin Yang can't help but make more associations.

The first thing he thought of was Naihe Bridge.

The Naihe River is called Naihe, and the Naihe Bridge is above the Naihe River.

If it failed, that galaxy should have been named Naihe, a pun.

Looking at the flashing setting, Qin Yang laughed happily.

I probably didn’t expect that in this dog world, someone could build a bridge there. Now I have no choice but to hold my nose and endure it, and incorporate it into the setting.

When he thought of this, Qin Yang immediately took out a big pen and gave the bridge an officially recognized name.

I can't bear it. If this bridge isn't called Naihe Bridge, what else can it be called to make it appear cultured?

Given a name, it doesn’t matter what the original name of the stone bridge was. Anyway, in this world now, it is called Naihe Bridge. No objection will be accepted.

After the modification, I felt refreshed, although this time I felt a little overstepped, and he didn't build the bridge.

Just after Qin Yang added the name, the bearded man stood at the head of the bridge, looking at the bridge across the Yin River, and then at the rolling Milky Way, a name naturally appeared in his mind.

b Naihe.

When this name appeared, he thought about it for a while, and for some reason, he felt that there was no more appropriate name than this, as if the bridge should have been called this name.

As soon as he thought about it, the bearded man reached out and made a move, and a stone tablet flew up and landed on the bridge. He stretched out his finger and pointed it in the void. Stone chips flew from the stone tablet, and when he made a silver hook, two ancient characters with all their sharpness appeared.

It is Naihe and Naihe.

After setting up the stone monument, the bearded man looked towards the house in the distance where he stretched his neck to watch the excitement.

It is impossible for him to have this feeling inexplicably, and the world will not name this bridge. This is not evolved.

Someone must have given it the name. Someone with this kind of ability seems to have this humble home.

Seeing the bearded man, everyone gave him a thumbs up, expressing his approval.

"Naihe, what a good name. I saw this bridge just now, and this name naturally came to mind. I didn't expect that we would think of it together."

The bearded man took another serious look at his home and nodded.

"We see the same thing."

Jia Lehe squinted his eyes and looked at the bridge. If others didn't know, how could he not know.

When those two words appeared in his mind, it also gave him a feeling that it should be like this and cannot be changed. There would be no other possibilities except what Qin Yang added.

However, there is a saying that Qin Yang's name this time is indeed an explosive performance, which is completely different from the normal level.



After deciding on a name, Qin Yang began to look through the settings to see if any settings after the Underworld appeared.

There’s nothing surprising. The biggest setting didn’t appear, probably because it’s not perfect yet.

But looking at the seemingly endless void, with countless light balls floating around, and the colorful world, it always gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

I closed my eyes and recalled it for a long time before stopping at the corner of my memory.

When he first cast the dream spell, his consciousness would pass by a colorful place filled with balls of light. However, when he cast the dream spell, he would have a clear goal and a path.

As for the place where we are now, except that there is no road, it seems that there is not much difference from the process of using the dream spell.

Wandering in this world where he didn't know where to go, and looking at the balls of light, Qin Yang always felt that they were all dreams.

But he didn't dare to test it rashly, who knew what it was.

I wandered along following the induction, and finally found something different.

This is not a ball of light, but a book made of halo.

Qin Yang circled around it several times. The others were all large or small balls of light. Why are you different and special? This is not obvious. Tell others, come to me.

Just when I thought of this, the book slowly opened.

On the first page, a picture began to appear, which was the picture of Qin Yang just arriving in the wilderness and opening his eyes.

It's still a first-person perspective.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Is it over yet? Are you here to peek into my life again? Do you think my eternal purgatory has been in vain?"

When he completed the first level of eternal purgatory, he built his own eternal purgatory in the innate insect shell, completely included his life in it, and then swallowed the innate insect shell that turned into a golden elixir and embedded it in the Tao foundation.

.

This is the essence of how one can enter and leave eternal purgatory at will after cultivating the eternal purgatory method, because one's life can no longer evolve in eternal purgatory.

No matter what this thing is, Qin Yang can't bear it anymore.

He had just died at that time, and his life began to appear in the family's books. After he regained consciousness, it would be too false to say that he did not want to blow the family's head.

That is to say, what happened next, forget it, don't bother with this bald dead man.

Now there are still people who want to come, or should we start from the very beginning in one go? What do they want to do?

Qin Yang silently operated the method of eternal purgatory. The first level began to rotate, and his life continued to evolve in the golden elixir.

The halo of the golden elixir spreads layer by layer, turning into a cycle that never ends.

Suddenly, the images that kept appearing on the book stopped.

On the screen, Qin Yang was wearing a homemade mask and a simple homemade protective suit, carrying a body swept up by grass, his face was pale, and he was walking forward shivering.

Then, the screen began to flow backwards, and the images that appeared began to disappear.

When all the images disappeared, Qin Yang was running the second level of eternal purgatory, and the second golden elixir, which was constantly transforming between nothingness and chaos, also began to shine.

Qin Yang stretched out his finger, and a gray halo flew out and disappeared into the book.

The pages turned into blank pages, and began to flicker frequently as if they were dropping frames. Each page was constantly transforming between chaos and nothingness, seeming to be something and not being at all.

When the pages of the book slowly disappeared, only an empty shell remained.

Qin Yang stretched out his right hand and touched the book cover, but his skills showed no response.

"What do you mean? You want to evolve my life, but you tell me that my life has nothing to do with me? It doesn't belong to me?"

The next moment, the skill reacted.

Qin Yang picked it up without hesitation.

Qin Yang curled his lips when he saw that it was not a real object in his hand, but rather a book case made of brilliance.

"It's been exposed. It's an empty bookcase. Does it still have its own consciousness and agree to recognize its owner?

Who gave this to me? Why don't you come out and show your face?"

No response.

"If there's no response, then I'll do it myself."

Qin Yang touched the book cover with one hand, and with a thought, he used the dreaming technique, and his consciousness instantly disappeared into it.

A pure white world with nothing.

Qin Yang looked around and soon discovered something very far away, which seemed to be flashing away.

He chased him all the way, but he didn't catch him. He just saw a mosaic figure on his back.

But here, he found a door, a door that looked like a book.

As soon as he thought about it, a black sword appeared in his hand. Qin Yang kicked open the door with murderous intent, looked at it twice, and was a little surprised.

This environment seems to be in the cabin of his Ghost.

Qin Yang carried the black sword and entered. He didn't see anyone. After walking around in a cabin, he saw Wang Baiqiang, who was protected by the formation and sleeping soundly.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and touched the formation, but his hand went directly through it.

He passed through the formation and came to Wang Baiqiang's side. He stretched out his hand and patted Wang Baiqiang gently, but still passed directly through.

But Wang Baiqiang was also startled and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Captain?" Wang Baiqiang was a little confused.

"Bitch, you are sleeping now, are you evolving my life? Will I also appear in your book after my death? b"

"Ah? Captain, it's really you."

"What's true or false? I'm asking you a question. Answer it honestly."

"I really couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep. But after I fell asleep, I really couldn't control whose life it was. I really didn't mean to." Wang Baiqiang answered honestly.

To be honest, he was a little scared. Qin Yang was already dead, and now he suddenly appeared in front of him, interrupting his passive experience of other people's lives.

This was the first time he encountered this situation. He couldn't make a choice himself, and he couldn't stop it, but Qin Yang stopped him.

Why is it that Qin Yang has been dead for hundreds of years, but the gap is getting wider and wider.

"Did you lure me here just now?"

"I've been sleeping just now."

Qin Yang thought about it and recalled it. With the uncoded skills in his mind, the startling glance and mosaic back he saw just now was really not Wang Baiqiang.

Both body shape and gait are different.

And now, he appears here, still using the dream-entrance technique, so naturally he cannot be in the real Ghost.

"How is the situation over there in the wilderness now? Has anything happened?"

"Everything is pretty normal, nothing big happened. If there is a big thing, there is only one thing.

More than a hundred years ago, the sun in the Land of Eternal Night rose once before, but it fell into darkness again only for a short while. Something big must have happened there, but no one knows it now."

"Where is the Great Ying Dynasty?"

"It's quite normal. Now is the most stable time in the wilderness. The friction between the big forces has basically disappeared. Oh, to talk about big things, there is another thing. The little princess of the Sea Clan has disappeared for a long time. Because of this, the Sea Clan

There has been internal strife over the matter, and there are rumors that the little princess disappeared because of internal strife."

Qin Yang curled his lips, how could those losers make Xiao Qi disappear silently? That's too flattering for them.

After Qin Yang asked a bunch of questions, he turned around and left. Before leaving, he added one sentence.

"From now on, if you have nothing to do, sleep more and study the Tao less. Look at you, you have been here for many years, and you still have this little cultivation, but you haven't made much progress. I have been practicing Dharma for more than a hundred years."

After exiting the gate and watching the gate disappear silently, Qin Yang looked at the pure white world and shouted.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Do you think I can believe you if you take out Wang Baiqiang to block the gun?

This ghost place is basically the same as the process of falling into a dream. Do you think I don’t know who you are?

Dream Master, come out quickly, don’t be embarrassed. What did you say back then? I also helped you escape from the sea of ​​thoughts and gave you a chance to go directly to the realm of the dead. Now you are playing hide and seek with me. What do you mean?"

However, no matter how loud Qin Yang shouted, there was no response.



In the East China Sea, on the Ghost, Wang Baiqiang suddenly sat up from the bed.

He first checked the protection made and found it was intact.

Then he took out his book of Dharma signs and read it.

There are no new stories at all.

His mind was shaken and he was stunned for a long time.

"The dream just now was actually true? Oh my god, the captain appeared in my dream!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next