Chapter 1 The Ranger(2/2)
At this moment, he believed that there were still great terror in the world.
At least for his weight, it would be better to avoid such terrifying things.
"What should I do now?"
"Arrivals generally do not appear. As long as your origin is pure and flawless, don't attack it actively, and then restrain your origin power and you can slowly break free from those chaotic rules."
Lin Yi tried his best to empty himself. He himself was a collection of origins, and he also absorbed so many origins of the world, where was the purity and flawlessness?
Suddenly he felt that the Chaos Stele had said some nonsense.
"Brother Shibei, what can I do if I am like this?"
"What else can you do? Wouldn't you refine the mottled origin? Those things are useless to give you?"
"Do you still believe that the so-called quantitative change triggers qualitative change? It doesn't exist!"
"Only by making your purity higher and then getting familiar with the control of rules, you can get to the level of higher origins, just like that hamster."
Lin Yi secretly thanked the other party for solving his doubts, and by the way he complained about why he didn't tell him this.
"Do you still want the hamster to tell you this?" Chaos Stele found a comb from there and combed it a few times on its flat and smooth head. "Tsk, it's so sad that middle-aged bald man."
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"Let me give you an example. It is an existence recognized by this world. In your hometown dialect, it is proven! You are a black householder, and being caught will die. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Lin Yi replied while silently assimilating his original purity while feeling the rules around him.
"That is to say, your messy origins are like the houses that hide you. If you hide them in these proven origins, you will not be easily discovered by this world and then excluded by being listed as a black person."
"In this way, on the one hand, you enter other worlds, and on the other hand, you ensure that you will not be arrested."
"That is, after all these years of things, I am still a black householder, right? Then what should I do? I am also very desperate, and I want to have a certificate."
"You have it now! After you have truly survived a heavenly tribulation, you have a certificate, so you no longer need to do it." The Chaos Stele made a fuss. By the way, it seemed to be speechless, so how did it speak?
No matter what.
"In short, assuming those that are assimilated by the original energy and those that cannot be assimilated, you will be safe."
Chapter completed!