The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 19 Looking Back
After counting the harvest, Wu Ming silently said 'return'.

The next moment, he felt that this body disintegrated into a wisp of innate primordial qi, and his consciousness came down to Lan Xing's real body along with the source of qi.

In the living room, a young man leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Suddenly, a mysterious light poured into the Tianling Gai. Wu Ming's body shook, and he opened his eyes suddenly, waking up.

He immediately sensed earth-shaking changes in his body, wisps of mystical light and innate energy diffused in his limbs, intertwined to form a crystal light film, [Wandering Warlock] Dao fruit returns!
In addition, the same body is refined into strands of innate original energy and quietly blends in, and the deity grows in all aspects.

After a while, Wu Ming only felt that his body had the strength to carry him, his brain was extremely active, and he concentrated his attention a little, as if entering bullet time.

"Huh~" He let out a long breath, calling for the light curtain panel with his mind, and as expected, there was a change when compared with the Daqin plane.

Name: Wu Ming [No. 160357]

Race: Human (Oriental Genealogy—Great Witch Template)
Bloodline: Witch Resurrection

Way: Fairy
Level: First Step · Wandering Warlock
Extraordinary ability: Alchemy, the method of sacrifice
Spells: Shock, Flame, Fog, Wind, Frost, Rain.

Soul characteristics: [Yuanshi Furnace], [Da Luo Dao Seed]

Expertise: Astrology [Master] (Great Qin World), Way of Sincerity [Master], Creation [Master], Robustness [Intermediate].

Possesses spiritual objects: 【Bliss】, 【Ash】, 【Immortal Medicine】.

Wu Ming looked at the changes in his own attributes. The main reason was that his strength and sincerity had increased by one level. With three times the original accumulation, he had already made a qualitative leap. He felt that he could beat ten of them without the supernatural.

"Specialty is subdivided into mastery, proficiency, master, grandmaster, and legendary five, and legend is the limit of mortals. It is like a natural moat that cannot be broken. Only when you come into contact with Yuan Qi can you promote your specialty to extraordinary ability. My alchemy is Integrate like this." Wu Ming mused, after several years of stepping into Chaofan, he basically figured out all his abilities.

In fact, those cultivators possessed alchemy, talisman-making, and magic-sacrificing utensils, which are already considered extraordinary abilities, and may not be weaker than him, which means that these two extraordinary abilities of themselves must not be the essence of a "wandering warlock". There is still a lot of potential to be tapped, and it is necessary to learn more from other practice systems in order to penetrate the avenue.

Normally, Wu Ming also feels that his strength is difficult to use. He is obviously full of spirituality, but he has nowhere to release it.

"Dividing specialties is too troublesome. Let's just divide them into five levels. If they exceed five levels, they will be included as extraordinary skills." Wu Ming thought, and the specialties column of the light curtain suddenly changed to: Astrology [Level [-]] (Daqin World), Sincerity The Way [Level [-]], Creation [Level [-]], and Strength [Level [-]].

Immediately, the data party was satisfied.

In the living room, Wu Ming stretched his waist, looked at the alarm clock and wanted to know how long Blue Star passed after he crossed.

It turned out that only a dozen seconds had passed, as if he had stayed in the Great Qin World for eight years, and the time here seemed to be frozen.

Wu Ming was thoughtful. He knew that the time difference was also one of the benefits for newcomers. In the first three worlds, no matter how long they stayed in other planes, the time stagnation in the original world was unimaginable. Methods.

The flow of time in the heavens and the worlds is different, so the time difference between the planes chosen by the tester is also one of the considerations.

"Staying in Daqin for eight years, it suddenly feels like a dream." Wu Ming lay on the comfortable and soft sofa, savoring all kinds of wonders. It is true that he did not suffer much because of his status in the past eight years, and the bed was covered with soft velvet. The "delicate" ones in the toilet are replaced by silk, but the ancient customs and rules make modern people incompatible.

Based on the core of the imperial court, Wu Ming faced the emperor and all the officials. How could he feel it in a few words? Fortunately, he had experienced it, and his mentality and ability were completely different from the past.

Back for three days.

He didn't do anything, just lay down at home to rest, occasionally played games and watched videos, but he didn't indulge or indulge. Gradually, the sense of familiarity with everything strange faded away, and his mind and behavior returned to normal.

But some traces are still deeply engraved on Wu Ming. When he meets acquaintances to say hello several times, he subconsciously bows in return, and the originally comfortable apartment in the urban village now feels cramped, too turbid and uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, modern civilization is very tolerant. Even if you wear Hanfu and practice ancient etiquette, no one says anything, but you think it is extraordinary." Wu Ming shook his head and laughed. He didn't intend to change, and even went to a professional Hanfu shop to order a few sets.

In the past few days, the rate of turning heads on the street has risen sharply. Many bold young ladies came to ask for WeChat. Wu Ming has never been so rich in his life, but unfortunately he no longer has that worldly desire.

The 'National Teacher' is devoted to the Tao, and he is destined not to stop. He has never touched those beauties in the Daqin world, let alone come back to harm these good girls.

"It's time for me to consider moving." Wu Ming, who was sitting in front of the computer, suddenly thought of this matter. In fact, the city is no longer suitable for cultivation. Apart from the turbid air and the crowds, it is inconvenient for him to concoct alchemy and cast spells. .

Wu Ming is now full of action, and after making up his mind, he ignored the comments in the book and wailed, and asked for leave to go home.

My hometown is in a mountainous area in the west of Guangdong Province. The traffic is blocked and the mountains and rivers are poor. On the other hand, it can be said to be a paradise, which is unknown to outsiders. According to the old people in the village, there was no wave during the Anti-Japanese War. It seems that the years are peaceful.

After taking the bus for most of the day, Wu Ming rented a tricycle with his suitcase and slowly returned to the village, chatted with the village chief, returned to the old house to clean it, and had to isolate himself for a period of time.

The village that Wu Ming saw has long since declined. There used to be a large number of young people who went out to work, but few people are willing to come back after the next generation. He remembers that before his parents passed away in this life, he would go home every year, which is a pity. Everything has passed. For Wu Ming, people and things he didn't know in his hometown naturally couldn't arouse his interest in going back to his hometown.

Speaking of which, Wu Ming's two lifetimes were quite pitiful. Most of the New Years and birthdays were spent alone, relatives died young, and he didn't know many friends. The countdown to the New Year's Eve and any festivals have nothing to do with him, and he won't do anything later. Celebrating, quietly staying at home alone, don't want to make a fuss.

Wu Ming has never felt lonely, on the contrary, he likes this state very much. There is no social interaction, no emotional drag, his heart is as calm as water, and he devotes all his energy to the career he likes.

After half a month of busy work, Wu Ming went back and forth several times to return the rented house, tidy up the old house, order a truck to move, purchase furniture, and finally settled down.

He was about to start alchemy, he hadn't bigu for more than ten days, his body was dirty a lot, his metabolism was troublesome, he missed the convenient life.

So Wu Ming purchased a lot of materials and an ordinary bronze alchemy tripod from the Daluo Temple, which is not expensive, a total of 20 points of source energy. On the trading platform, low-level items are cheaper than expected, or Wu Ming underestimated it. Source Qi' purchasing power.

Wu Ming guessed that there should be a large amount of low-level treasure materials produced by the heavens, and the price has naturally dropped, and they are only materials for first-grade panacea, which are also available in reality. Control.

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Old house backyard.

An earthen altar made of rammed earth stood upright, and an ancient bronze tripod with a dull color was placed on it. Wu Ming lowered his head and snapped his fingers, but nothing happened.

He smiled helplessly, the Blue Star environment was far more secluded than Great Qin, and all kinds of self-taught spells no longer worked, and had to be blessed by the method of sacrifice, so Wu Ming hired someone to cast a small rammed earth in the backyard according to the specifications of ancestor worship.

It made everyone think he was a dutiful son from the city.

raging!

Extraordinary is not enough, technology comes together, the lighter finally ignites the firewood, and the fire is burning, licking the cauldron.

As the alchemy was running, a condensed aura rose from Wu Ming's body, and soon the medicinal liquid in the alchemy furnace derived Dan Qi, which went smoothly unexpectedly. Under his skillful technique, a batch of "Yangyuan Pill" was refined, Then he packed it in a jade bottle from Da Luo Temple's 'online shopping'.

"If I make alchemy to extend the life of an important person in Donghuang, will I harvest a lot of source energy points?" Wu Ming looked down at several bottles of elixirs, and fell into deep thought.

According to his estimation, the source energy of Blue Star alone is as high as four levels, plus the entire universe, level six?Or seventh grade?In short, I dare not imagine.

But the next moment, when Wu Ming thought of it, it seemed that a great fear came, and his life was trembling.

Suddenly, thunderbolts flashed and roared in the clear sky, but in an instant, the great coercion faded away, as if it was just a warning.

"This is..." He gasped heavily, with lingering fears in his heart. The young man couldn't help but think wildly. Could it be that there is a powerful plan behind Lan Xing.

Then Wu Ming was thinking again, "Is the extinction of the blue star source qi really formed naturally?" ''Why was he the only one recruited by Da Luo Dian? '

However, Wu Ming also dispelled this idea. Anyway, before he had the ability to protect himself, he never thought of contacting the Donghuang Federation, and deep down in his heart, he didn't want this ordinary world to be turbulent. It should be quiet and peaceful. A safe haven after half a lifetime of wind and frost.

Time has passed, more than a month has passed.

The returning Wu Ming did not immediately start the next exploration of the plane, and his practice should be relaxed. In addition, he also wanted to say a perfect farewell to his past career.

People are all backed up, there is no financial pressure, and Xiaoyao Dao is close at hand. After careful consideration, Wu Ming decided to close the pen after writing this novel.

So this month he made a crazy update. Although it was eight years later, he still remembered what he wrote earlier with his photographic memory. He just reworked the outline and simplified a lot of content. The plot was ups and downs. Now finally Finished the book successfully.

After Wu Ming uploaded the finale, he saw in the comments, "The style of painting has changed a lot!", "The first half is food, the second half is gods.", "What stimulated the author." He couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Yes, after going through so many things, how can I be the same as my past self.

"It's time for me to find my own path." Wu Ming looked far away, and his thoughts called out the light curtain, ready to pass through.

(End of this chapter)