Mythological origin

Chapter 166 Modern Times
Unlike Lin Yuedong who has lived in the extremely peaceful core area of ​​the empire for many years, not to mention killing people with his own hands, even fighting for hundreds of years, Wei Wuya is a ruthless person who grew up following the route of killing people and seizing treasures.

But in a world like the Yuanyang Realm, where the ancient cultivation environment is, there is no one who can rise up without blood on his hands.

Even the most "honest and honest" Jin Guang, the number of people who have been killed by his own hands during the years of cultivating immortals is almost three digits.

Either looting by casual cultivators, or plundering by sects, eating people and cultivating immortals, this is the cruel rule that Yuanyang's immortal cultivating world has wanted to climb for countless years.

"This old man is so cruel... There are at least a few thousand dead souls under his command!" With the instinct of a beast, the cat demon clearly sensed Wei Wuya's terror.

Although she has never been to the front line, she has also communicated with some veterans of the empire who participated in the pioneering war on the front line. Only the old war mad who has been on the front line of the empire for 80 years can feel a similar sense of oppression.

"Uh..." Hearing Wei Wuya's rhetorical question, Lin Yuedong was taken aback for a moment.

Originally, he also acquiesced that all the people here are from the empire, after all, the event was organized by the real immortal of the empire himself.

As a result, when Wei Wuya came out like this, he was suddenly at a loss.

……

"Since you have all come to this place, and there is no task to kill each other, we are in the same camp for the time being, so we should communicate more and see what we need."

Wei Wuya stole the limelight from Lin Yuedong, brushed his white hair with his hands, and said sonorously.

All he knew so far was that he and the little fellows from the Yuanyang Realm behind him had their cultivation levels sealed by a strange true immortal, and then they were thrown into another realm.

Where did the other party come from, what purpose did he have, and what did he need to do? There was no answer at all.

As a cultivator who has crawled out of the humble world, he doesn't mind flattering the stronger ones as a licking dog, in exchange for the chance to survive and go up.

This kind of thing has been done a lot in the past.

But the current situation is that even if he wants to lick, he can't find anyone...

"I'll just listen to Senior Wei."

The first ones to respond were Zhao Zilin and the others. They were from Yuanyang Small Realm like Wei Wuya, and they hoped to get in touch with a Huashen senior through this.

Even though everyone's cultivation has been sealed now, the strength on the surface is almost the same, but the opponent is always an old monster who has come out of the bloody wind for thousands of years, and the experience is definitely old.

But others didn't know Wei Wuya, nor did they know his real situation.

Even though his explosive muscles matched the image of the white-haired boy very well, the people in front of him were almost all superhumans, and they couldn't be fooled by their appearance alone.

……

"I'm from a different background, so it's better to go my own way." A blond boy refuted Wei Wuya's words quite embarrassingly.

His name is Pang Shi, and he was originally a member of the resistance army in a subordinate world under the rule of the empire, determined to drive away the invaders who enslaved the entire world.

Just over ten years ago, under the influence of a small random space turbulence, Master Pang accidentally broke through many blockades, traveled directly to the mainland of the empire, and replaced the identity of some unlucky guy, becoming an ordinary citizens of the empire.

Only then did he gradually understand what kind of behemoth the rebel army he was in before wanted to fight against.

The enemy that overwhelmed their entire world was nothing more than a small expeditionary force of the empire, the kind that could send ten new teams in an instant after a group was wiped out many times.

Master Pang, who knew the truth, was completely in despair.

He decided to give up resistance and use the unexpected legal status in his hand to integrate into the empire.

If you can't beat it, just join.

Maybe one day, as a high-level empire, he can regain control of the world he was born in?
Is this probably a form of "recovery" in disguise?
It's a pity that the reality is not as beautiful as Master Pang imagined.

Although he has a legal status, he will not become a black household, but the empire, a giant pyramid with trillions of people, needs enough opportunities and hard work every time he wants to climb up one level.

After more than ten years of hard work, he gradually realized that even though he was a little clever and a little lucky, the hope of becoming an imperial nobleman who could truly divide the land and borders was still quite slim.

At this moment, I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, as a time traveler, Master Pang, who had a lot of luck, fell in love with Farel, and saw through his life trajectory at a glance.

She didn't care about the identity of the former rebels and time traveler, Farrell herself was a real time traveler.

Up and down the empire, there are many people from different worlds, even two of them are true immortals.

So Master Pang was sent here.

……

Master Pang recognized Lin Yuedong, a nobleman who was rather low-key in the empire, and had no airs, and was rumored to be a bit socially fearful. The background he just emphasized was actually a faint intention to get closer to the other party.

We are Imperials, you are not.

The mission is temporary, after going out, the thighs you hug will return to real thighs, Master Pang thinks so.

Although this white-haired muscular guy from another world doesn't look easy to mess with, compared to Lin who has already entered the ranks of imperial nobles, he is still not worth mentioning.

"I am leaving."

Among the crowd, a cold word floated.

The owner of the conversation was a strange man in white with knee-length hair.

When the man in white was speaking, he didn't seem to be looking at anyone present.

After finishing speaking, he quietly walked towards the direction of the sun.

"May I ask you, is this the direction of the market?" Wei Wuya asked solemnly.

He was a little surprised.

Because this guy's sense of existence was zero just now, and he was completely unaware of the other party's existence. The man in white appeared behind him like a ghost.

The man in white nodded slightly.

"That mysterious guy probably knows something." Lin Zilan whispered.

"Let's keep up." Lin Yuedong, who has always been socially feared in this unfamiliar environment, has finally let go of the little courage to be the big brother, and he vented it in an instant.

Led by Lin Yuedong and Wei Wuya, the two contenders for the team leader, the silent and confused crowd finally followed behind the man in white who seemed to know something.

……

"We've arrived in the city!" After more than an hour's walk, nearly a hundred people who were busy with travel and dust finally saw the outlines of some tall buildings in the distance.

"It's actually...it's the modern architectural style of more than 500 years ago?!" Lin Yuedong tried his best to check his memory, and found that the city in front of him was almost the same as when he was young and back on Earth!

(End of this chapter)