The way of heaven, polluted by the "Lord of Dusk", is extremely sharp and full of madness, chaos, and unconsciously rejecting outsiders.

At this time, I saw:

Crack!

Thunder of dusk fell, sweeping down with terrifying pollution.

"The power of fortune is insufficient and cannot defeat this thunder... Of course, even if it can, it cannot be done, otherwise it will probably attract the attention of the 'Lord of Dusk'!"

A sense of enlightenment appeared in Xun Mu's heart.

"Don't care about that much, just treat dead horses as living horses!"

He made up his mind and made a decision in the midst of his thoughts: "The ancient porcelain pillow program slows down with all the power of creation, and the body immediately becomes broken into pieces!"

As for deducing the secret?

Too much deduce, the way of heaven is crazy, can you deduce a ghost!

Immediately.

Wow!

The rich light of creation formed an umbrella shape, delaying the twilight for a moment.

The streaming light where Xun Mu's "censor" was located suddenly exploded and turned into hundreds of fragments scattered.

But even so...

Crack!

boom!

Most of the fragments were still annihilated and returned to nothingness in the first wave of thunder.

The remaining dozens of fragments escaped the disaster, falling rapidly like meteors, and sank into the earth.

Rumble!

The crazy "Lingwu Heavenly Dao" was incompetent and turned a large area of ​​sky into a thunder domain. After a long period of raging, it gradually subsided.

...

What's going on with Xun Mu's situation now?

Very bad!

At this time, his main consciousness was attached to the largest piece of debris and was falling rapidly.

"The beginning was split into hundreds of dollars, and "I became dozens of times after traveling through time"... no matter how you say it, it's all a sad thing!"

He is in a bad state, but Xun Mu has a good mentality and is in a mood to tease himself.

at present.

Because of the disintegration, he fell into a state of weakness, and even lost most of the ability of the ancient porcelain pillow program, leaving only the ability to collect source energy points and improve the realm, and lost the three functions of shuttle, deduction, and creation.

Even because the subprogram is incomplete, even improving the realm requires several times the source energy point to be consumed!

Want to recover?

Two methods:

1. Absorb other fragments one by one to make up for most of them;

2. Collect a large number of source energy points and use the essence of the subprogram to complete it yourself.

But both methods are difficult.

The first method is that because the distance is too far and the awareness on other fragments is too weak, Xun Mu has lost contact with other fragments and is difficult to find.

Perhaps, it is more likely to make those weak consciousnesses on the fragments grow independently and actively contact each other than to find them one by one!

The second method is to collect tens of thousands of source energy points to complete the subprogram in such a fallen world, Xun Mu expressed great pressure!

The most important thing is that now he is too weak to even take over the body, and can only be an old man and a system-like existence.

However, none of these are the problems.

Xun Mu's trip was based on the indigenous people's deduction skills of a world. He fought wits and did not fight power, and he did not need the complete ancient porcelain pillow program function!

Furthermore, if you incarnate dozens of people, maybe you can wait for those subprogrammatic consciousness to grow and bloom everywhere?

Alas!

The fragment that Xun Mu master's consciousness possessed landed quickly and was about to approach the ground.

Looking down from the sky, there is a small village below, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, and smoke from cooking stoves rises. Outside the village, there is a newly opened vegetable garden world.

But under this sunny appearance, he keenly sensed that in the dark shadow, there seemed to be a large number of sarcoma tentacles squirming, hiding chaos, madness, and despair!

...

Qingshi Village.

In the middle of the village, on a high platform.

"Today, it is your 'coming-come ceremony'... After today, you are real adults. You must shoulder the responsibility, join the guards, and fight against the weirdness!"

An old man with white beard and wrinkled face leaned on a crutch and said earnestly: "You cannot be afraid, and you cannot retreat. You must block all the weirdness outside! Behind you is the village, your parents, brothers and sisters are all here. For them, you must fight to the end... Do you know?"

"I understand, village chief!"

Under the high platform, a group of teenagers turned red and shouted loudly.

They looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, their clothes were torn, their bones were skinny, their faces turned yellow, and they all seemed to be a little malnourished.

"very good!"

The old village chief's turbid eyes flashed with a hint of relief, and he walked to the side with a cane tremblingly: "Next, the person who called me came up and gave me a crown... Wang Xiaoer!"

"arrive!"

A thin boy wrapped in maroon clothes and wearing straw sandals stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and held up his hands.

"Drink it!"

The old village chief lit a blood-red talisman, turned it into a water tank, picked up a porcelain bowl and scooped a bowl and handed it to him.

"Gulugulu!"

Wang Xiaoer raised his neck, his Adam's apple rose and fell, and drank all the talisman water in the porcelain bowl.

Immediately.

His whole body turned red and smoked from his head.

This change lasted for more than ten breaths before stopping...

afterwards.

Wang Xiaoer looked like he had expanded, much stronger than before!

"Miss Minister, I'm very excited now!"

He said excitedly.

"Good boy!"

A trace of guilt flashed across the bottom of the old village chief's eyes and patted his shoulder: "This talisman water can stimulate people's potential. After drinking it, practicing martial arts is like a divine helper... and even, he has resistance to the weirdness of the mortal level!"

After saying that.

He took out the wooden crown and bamboo hairpin from the tray next to him and solemnly tied the boy's hair again.

This is a ‘crown’.

Ancient books say: "The crown is the only way to become a man... A gentleman will be proud of the ceremony and give him a tribute to him."

Therefore, "growing a crown" was a very serious matter for the ancients!

The material of the ‘crown’ is generally the best, with gold and jade, followed by silver, and copper... Qingshi Village naturally has no such conditions, so it can only be replaced by wooden crowns and bamboo hairpins!

"Etiquette!"

The old village chief sang a song and waved his hand, asking Wang Xiaoer to retreat aside.

"Next one, Liu Zhong!"

...

"The next one, Sun Bai!"

Another thin boy walked up to the platform, knelt down on one knee, ready to drink talisman water and receive a crown.

but--

Just then.

What no one saw is...

Whoosh!

In the horizon, an invisible stream of light landed and hit the boy's head.
Chapter completed!