puff!

In a small villa in New York.

Wei Ziqing's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red.

"What is that, whose hand is that?"

Wei Ziqing was shocked. He knew it was a hand, but he absolutely did not see the whole picture of that hand clearly. It was tall or big?

No, Wei Ziqing can no longer be described in adjectives.

Covering the sky and the sun is the only standard word you can think of.

If, if that place was really a river of destiny that I accidentally entered, then why would there be such a first-hand existence in that place?

who is he?

Whose hand?

What are you doing there?

Terrifying and shocking, defeating yourself from the river of destiny when you didn't react. This method that reveals the tip of the iceberg makes you scared and helpless!

"Is the Hand of Heaven? According to legend, the fate galaxy is guarded by the Heavenly Dao. Is that hand the hand the Hand of Heavenly Dao?"

Wei Ziqing clenched his fists tightly, his eyes solemn, but also crazy.

The power in that makes oneself desire.

One day, I will definitely face the way of heaven. He will definitely do it!

...

In the void thousands of miles away from New York City.

A hunched figure quietly appeared there.

He has gray hair, his face is covered with brown old man spots, and he is wearing a white-washed Taoist robe. He stands in the void. If he doesn't look carefully, even if he looks carefully, he will directly ignore it.

It was as if he was standing there, and he was not standing there, which made people automatically filter out.

But those deep eyes were like the starry sky, vast and unfathomable, and at first sight, they could not extricate themselves in their entire life.

"The Lingxu realm can indeed pass through a corner of the galaxy of fate. Before you become an immortal, this is the only chance to have a chance to peek at your own destiny. What a pity, if you want to peek at others, I will pretend that I haven't seen it, but you shouldn't want to peek at yourself!"

The old Taoist shook his head and looked towards New York City, with a satisfied smile on his face: "In just a few decades, he has reached the spiritual realm. I'm afraid only you can have this talent!"

With a slight smile, the old Taoist looked at that direction deeply, and his body gradually disappeared into this world.

Just like, he has never appeared!

...

Host: Wei Ziqing

Identity: Advanced user of any door

Traveling through the world: 23

Mingdao Realm: Lingxu Realm (First)

Talent: The Body of Love and Dao [When you meet a person in the seventh realm of Mingdao, you will have special reactions]

The seventh realm of Ming Dao: The foolish [Little Dragon Girl], Forbidden [Poison Island Son], Save [Zhao Linger]

Points; 9400 (Next time bringing back +10000, bringing back people:-8000)

Countdown to return: 10 hours, 42 minutes, 16 seconds...

More than two months passed quite quickly. In the past two months, Wei Ziqing completely adjusted his body and returned to his peak state. The sequelae left by the power of death on him was completely eliminated.

Looking at the data on the template, Wei Ziqing smiled slightly. There was not much gain in this world, but with the origin of the world and the fact that he successfully broke through to the Lingxu realm, he did not get in vain.

It's just a pity...

Touching the corner of his eyes, although the five-vision ability of the alien eye was still there, it was imprisoned in space. This ability was completely destroyed. He knew that if he used the alien eye for forcing his actions, the price would be blindness.

Still the kind of blindness that cannot be recovered!

"It seems that in the future world, we have to work hard to find a way to cure our eyes!"

As the pupil strength disappeared, Wei Ziqing had several ways to solve it.

First, go to the world of Dragon Ball, get the seven-class dragon ball, and make a wish dragon. The world of Dragon Ball is an absolute high-mart world, even stronger than the fairy tale world, and destroys the planet at any time. Wherever you can get the dragon ball, then the eye problem can definitely be found!

The second is to find the spring water of life or the spring water of the elf. Wei Ziqing is definitely too vague. At least he still doesn't know that there are these things in that world and he dare not deceive him. Even if he gets them, can heal his eyes?

The third is to search for the pupil technique again. The alien spirit eyes evolved from the Prisoner Eye, and the Prisoner Eye was evolved from the original Vision Eye and the White Eye. As long as you are looking for the Pupil Technique and Fusion, you will inevitably stimulate the pupil power and then restore your eyes.

But these three are difficult to achieve, and it can only be said to be based on luck.

However, Wei Ziqing will never give up treating his eyes. The power of the alien eye, especially the powerful trump card of space imprisonment, is definitely a way to save his existence. How can he give up?

No matter what, if there is a glimmer of hope, then I will not give up!

The time for returning is getting less and less, and although you can stay, it is useless.

So Wei Ziqing didn't go anywhere and just waited quietly in the villa.

He didn't want to say goodbye to anyone, whether it was Alex, Claire, Teacher Liu Dun, or even the mysterious etiquette teacher, he didn't have much deep friendship with them.

What's more, although they are safe now, in the future, one day when they leave, when they have the opportunity to come to this world, the plot and world are completely different. Maybe they can survive the next attack from the god of death.

There is no need to tell them much.

It was noon when I came, and it was noon when I returned. When any door came, Wei Ziqing stepped in directly.

...

After leaving for only one day, Xingyu has not changed much. Even if Wei Ziqing leaves, no one knows that Xiaolongnu and the others are still practicing this in the tower.

Looking at the Spirit Book Tower, Wei Ziqing smiled bitterly.

Since having this cultivation environment, Xiaolongnu and the others seem to have forgotten their existence and practiced wildly, so that they have not been with them for several days!

But there is no way to do this, and I can understand them myself.

Now that their strength is getting stronger and stronger, the gap with them is getting bigger and bigger. Although they don’t say anything, they can find this in their hearts, so that’s why.

When he was free, Wei Ziqing flew in the air, standing above Xingyu, looking at the huge Xingyu. When he saw the village below the island, several children acting coquettishly in the arms of his parents, his heart suddenly became a little sour and regretful.

"Qingyan, I don't know how old she is, will she call her dad?"

Guilt, self-blame, helplessness.
Chapter completed!