Since there were only names of the worlds and no other introduction about them, it was difficult for Yuan to make a decision for a while.
According to Bronze Gate, these worlds are designed to match your own strength, allowing you to have greater room for advancement.
This can make Yuan Yuan, who has always had difficulty choosing, very uncomfortable.
If it were normal, I would probably want them all as a rule!
But this was traveling across the world, and it was naturally impossible to do it all, so Yuan Yu used his own special move.
"I will choose whoever the little rooster clicks!"
The fingertips stopped and pointed at a world on the bronze door.
Virtual world!
When Yuan Yuan saw clearly the world he had chosen, his heart did not fluctuate much.
However, the name of this world is quite nice, and I don’t know what the things in it are like.
You've made your choice, so be it.
Yuan Yuan stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped the name of the world on the bronze door.
Click!
At that moment, the bronze door was also opened.
Endless warmth permeated the original whole body, without any feeling of spatial fluctuation.
The world of nine realms, an unnamed place.
A fourth-level Void Immortal monk disappeared without anyone noticing.
Including the almighty Emperor of Heaven!
Maybe it's a moment, or maybe it's several years.
When Yuan opened his eyes, he found himself on a carriageway.
Pedestrians passing by pointed at him and seemed to be talking about something.
"Look, a young man comes out to play porcelain. Son, you can't imitate him."
"Oh, what a sin, someone actually touched the porcelain."
"Looking fair and clean, I didn't expect him to be such a person."
Listening to the sounds of people passing by around him, Yuan Yu touched his head, unable to realize what happened for a while.
I just traveled through time and I still don’t understand anything.
How did you become a loser?
Be funny!
"Those in front, please leave as soon as possible. Don't block the carriage."
One and a half meters away from the original place, a carriage was parked. The carriage was wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk on all sides.
The window panes inlaid with gold and jewels were blocked by a curtain of light blue crepe, preventing people outside the car from peeking into the gorgeous interior.
The person who made the noise was the driver of the carriage, and his cultivation level was only in the early stages of integration.
Yuan Yuan looked at it for a moment, but didn't say much, and immediately walked towards the roadside.
After all, he is also a civilized citizen who abides by traffic rules, and it is ultimately his fault for occupying the road.
Finally, after Yuan left the carriageway, the entire road became much smoother.
Before leaving, a woman in the gorgeous carriage stuck her head out and took a look at Yuan Yuan.
Then he threw a spirit stone in his direction.
What a good guy, you actually think of yourself as a beggar!
Just when Yuan Yuan wanted to pick it up and throw it back.
A gust of breeze blew by very fast. It looked like a human figure, but it was in tatters.
Late stage of foundation building?
Seeing this situation, Yuan Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
For a spiritual stone, it is necessary to do this.
Forget it, let him go, he doesn't care about this spiritual stone anyway.
Yuan turned around and wanted to ask the people around him for directions.
"Be brave, you can also steal the second lady's things?"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the convoy in front, and an aura of the early stage of transcending the tribulation filled the air.
And the source of this aura is the carriage that was thrown to the original spirit stone earlier!
What happened?
The original feeling was a bit strange, but it seemed that it was not my fault.
In an instant, a late-stage foundation-building man with tattered clothes was suppressed to the ground by the aura, and was tightly imprisoned in place.
The strong pressure made him breathless, and even his voice became hoarse.
"Sir, spare... spare your life."
The man took out a spiritual stone from his arms with some difficulty, and begged for mercy in his words.
The people around also liked to watch the excitement, and they gathered around to watch such a joyful scene.
"That seems to be the carriage of the second lady of the Nan family!"
"Nan family? You are talking about the Nan family!"
"My dear, it's not easy for that kid who touched porcelain to still be alive."
Suddenly, the crowd watching the excitement began to talk about it.
"Second Miss's things belong to whomever they belong to, do you understand?"
A guard on horseback behind the carriage spoke condescendingly to the late-stage foundation builder on the ground.