The different world with gods also made him a little more balanced.
After his thousands of years of accumulation were wiped out overnight, he really needed a way to improve himself.
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"Hello, the lucky person who has activated Jianmu Network."
"When you hear this, maybe the traces I left have completely disappeared, or in other words, I have disappeared."
"Yes, I have been here for a while, and the spiritual energy tide is not my fault, but comes from this Jianmu, which is what the other world calls the World Tree."
"Sometimes, myths are not just myths, and legends are not necessarily just legends."
"What I need to tell you is, be careful of some weird things. Don't think that those guys have died since Emperor Xuanyuan conquered the Eight Wastes. They are still alive."
"Think about it, the world has been so long, and human history is so short. Why is it that only humans have reached the end? Is it because humans are the only ones who are one step ahead on the road of evolution?"
"No, it's just that they have disappeared from the long river of history."
"They never really die, but they don't necessarily really live. Pay attention, lucky guy, if you can activate Jianmu first, it proves that you are lucky and powerful enough."
"With Jianmu's help, I believe you will soon be able to reach the limit of mortals."
"In the era of the Human Emperor, they all lost. Although some failed guys may not be able to make waves, they will never underestimate any opponent at any time."
"Also, maybe you need to be careful of some things, some madmen and fools, evil things that dare to follow Jianmu's veins."
After finishing his words, a familiar aura appeared in front of the old Taoist from Kunlun Mountain.
He stretched out his hand and caught the illusory ring falling from the void.
"The Ring of Inheritance: It carries the experience of three qi training heavenly beings. Each time it is used, it can exert the power of heavenly beings for 60 seconds. It will be automatically destroyed after three uses."
"Message: Hey, our world is never peaceful."
"Message written by: Celestial Being Qi Refiner Yu."
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And in another world, a certain 'cute' from Earth is still wandering around.
The old Taoist priest with white beard and hair follows the local customs to make his appearance less weird. With his heavenly and human strength, the one who can match him here is a legend.
In terms of legend, only the gods can overwhelm them, so as long as he doesn't wander, he will be invincible in the mortal world.
After loading the World Tree Network, he learned a lot of things through this network. Although there was a tenfold time gap, his progress here had no problem when it was fed back to the main body.
The cultivation system of this other world is also quite interesting. The classification of levels is the same as the subtle classification of the earth. After thinking about the relationship between the World Tree and Jianmu, he calmed down.
As for worrying about the World Tree and Jianmu, and worrying about whether the gods would invade the earth, after a little understanding, he didn't have much to worry about.
If the gods insist on passing by, can he stop them?
Instead of thinking about those things in vain at this time, it is better to seize the time and refer to the practice system of other worlds and find two legendary levels of ontology to discuss the truth.
Although the systems are different, the stones from other mountains can attack jade, and the wild druids who can change into thousands of ways are also very interesting to him. It reminds him of a certain famous mysterious skill. If he is given enough time to study, maybe
He can reproduce the secret book of Xuan Gong.
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On the 49th day after entering the different world, the heavenly being from the earth followed the map and arrived at the legendary Black Iron Castle.
Here, he walked and stopped, and then in the eyes of the elf warriors stationed here, he walked outside the city gate and headed towards the western region.
"Who is that?"
"Maybe a legend."
The elf warriors guarding the city wall closed their mouths and stopped talking.
The old Taoist who was gradually walking away made an estimate and realized that the power of this elven country is indeed very terrifying. Even ordinary warriors are innate level beings, and most of those with official positions are still among the best.
Even some of the auras are better than his other body, at least level 17.8.
He calmed down his mind and looked towards the distant west. There were several famous people here that he wanted to visit.
There are so many legends and high priests in the elven kingdom that I can probably count them all on two hands, not to mention an elf king who is said to have killed gods and a demigod elf.
But their traces are not that easy to find. According to the information provided by Wolterina, there are several demigods active all year round in the wilderness hills outside the Black Iron Castle. They may be able to help.
After inquiring about the information about these wilderness demigods, he rushed over here.
Who the parents of these wilderness demigods are is a mystery. No one knows, and no one dares to guess. Maybe most of them have an idea, but no one dares to tell them.
After all, it is blasphemous to say it.
There are seven wilderness demigods, all of different races and different appearances, such as the one in front of you.
"Well, what's the matter? A legend from another world." The giant white bear with a pair of antlers sat cross-legged on the ground calmly, looking at the little man standing in front of him.
His tone was very calm and cultivated, giving the impression that he was a very cultivated elf.
The Taoist from the earth made a bow, explained his purpose of coming, and said that he wanted to discuss the Tao.
The white-haired giant bear with brown antlers is more than ten meters tall, but has a broad mind that matches his size. No wonder the elves say that this demigod is the best to deal with.
His mother cannot be traced back long ago, or his father cannot be traced back either. The seven wilderness demigods are the lucky ones who came out of the doldrums.
At that time, there were more than seven of them, but a large group of divine descendants. After the divine blood in their bodies revived, they gradually came into contact with the elven kingdom and the things behind it.
They do not blame themselves for not knowing that they are direct relatives of their father or mother. After all, it was He who gave them life.
He also knows that his own existence is a silent blasphemy against Him, or that proving His existence is a kind of blasphemy against the world.
However, they still survived.
"Thank you." The Taoist bowed to the huge white bear beast again. This time, he gained a lot from the discussion. Although the method of improving the strength of demigods did not have much reference value for him, as a junior but still
For a large wilderness demigod, he has seen enough, and it is a rich treasure.
"You're welcome." The giant white bear opened its nostrils and blew out a handful of hot air, blowing out smoke like a train.