Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

After eating the noodles, Mu Anran wiped his mouth and walked out of the noodle shop, walked back familiarly, bought some watermelon, went into a high-end residential area, came to his house, and put the watermelon in front of the computer.

The text on the computer is densely packed, and the title is "The Legend of Death".

When the message sounded, Mu Anran clicked on it, it was from the editor.

"Ang Ran, I don't think the title of the book is very good."

Mu Anran took a bite of watermelon, and said vaguely, "What a good name, destroying the world and becoming a god, it must be "The Legend of Death."

"Think about it again, I'm afraid I won't pass the review, you know that."

Mu Anran took a deep breath, dug a mouthful of watermelon and thought hard.

What else could it be called?
She didn't think of a name until the watermelon was about to bottom out.

"do not care!"

Mu Anran closed the computer, "Just write when you think about it!"

She came to the window with the watermelon in her arms, staring at the busy traffic outside the window in a daze.

Doesn't she live in the community?
It always feels like she forgot something.

Mu Anran came back to her senses, looked at the watermelon that had bottomed out and patted her forehead, "What's wrong with me?" She threw the watermelon into the trash can.

"Snapped!"

Mu Anran turned his head, only to see watermelon rain outside the window.

Countless watermelon rinds fell to the ground one after another, falling into the busy traffic, making them scarlet.Giant beasts appeared behind the high-rise buildings, and their limbs were running away. The tall and short monsters fled across the high-rise buildings, but disappeared in place.

Woody, "..."

If she doesn't feel any strangeness anymore, she will be the devil!
She walked out of the window, wandered in the air, looked at the chaos of the world, and finally set her eyes on the direction where the monsters were fleeing.

The smell of watermelon all over the sky turned into the smell of blood, the stench was unbearable, as if it had been accumulated for a long time.

The monsters swept away the boundary, and a person walked slowly in the sea of ​​blood.

Mu Anran's computer suddenly flew out, and on the lit screen, words ran out one after another, appearing densely around Mu Anran, and then flew to the figure that was gradually approaching.

"If the world doesn't allow me, I will be the enemy of the world. If there is life around me, they will die if I live. Then, please..."

The ethereal voice gradually approached, and Mu Anran was about to see that person's face.

The voice continued to sound, "I am like this, where is the secret to becoming a god?"

"One world, I live, others die. What about the whole world? I live..."

The man stopped in his tracks, just as Mu Anran almost saw his face clearly.

"So, the rest of the world is going to die?"

Woody, "..."

Without saying a word, she ran towards the figure together with the densely packed words.

If the mountain doesn't come, it's me, and I come to the mountain.

When he was about to see the person's face, the distance narrowed, and the words covered the person's body one after another.

Woody, "..."

She stopped, and there were several lines of text in front of her.

"He has pale skin that does not see the sun, deep eyes that are lost and sad, his tall figure is covered with blood crow hair, and his height is set above 195..."

Woody, "..."

This is the text she set!

The words dissipated, and rushed toward Mu Anran, the high-rise buildings dissipated like smoke, and a few tempering fires on the black tempering cliff ignited by themselves, burning right at Mu Anran's feet.

There was heavy rain in the sky, and countless thunder-type spiritual powers circulated in the body, and the dark golden golden core in the dantian turned emerald green until it became a shrunken version of her.

Nascent Soul has been completed.

Mu Angran looked up at the sky, the dark clouds had dispersed, she looked at the sky speechlessly.

This... is her demon?
What are you kidding with her?

That is purely a huge psychological shadow!

But in the inner demon, the dissipated words just now seemed to be born in her heart, and she thought about it over and over again until she closed her eyes.

She had a very strange feeling, but she didn't know why.

"Congratulations Missy, congratulations Missy was promoted to Nascent Soul."

Mu Angran opened his eyes, seeing the long-lost Xie Cheng, and then he was in a daze.

The bearing in her eyes turned into a cloud of mist, making her feel that she hadn't woken up from her demons yet.

Did her demon catch the horse like this?

"Miss?"

Mu Anran came back to his senses, "Oh, bearing."

It must be that carrying himself concealed himself, he may have covered his face.

She thought this way, then got on the carrying spaceship, and was in a daze on the bow.

Zai Cheng looked a little worried, and asked tentatively, "Miss is new to Nascent Soul, do you feel any difference?"

"different?"

"That's right. If the establishment of the foundation is a formal cultivation, and the golden core is the first entry into the Tao, then the Nascent Soul is a small gain. Most of the monks after the Nascent Soul are not mortal bodies, and the things they see are not what they used to be."

"It's not what it used to be... what was it?"

"This cannot be explained, because everyone's path is different, their abilities are different, and the world they see is naturally different."

Needless to say, because Mu Anran seemed to understand a little bit, she stared blankly at the friar flying past Yujian below.

Bearing it clearly, "It seems that your difference is reflected in people."

It's not just about people.

Even if he had seen and learned a lot, he might not know what Mu Anran saw.

She saw that the monk's body was densely packed with words for a while, and for a while there were countless extending lines. He was like a big tree, with annual rings and circles, and the communication lines between him and others extended like branches.

Mu Anran couldn't figure out what was going on, he just felt dizzy, and after a while the monk settled down, covered by the text on his body.

Mu Anran was reading, and Zai Cheng said, "Miss has not yet consolidated and clarified her abilities after entering the Nascent Soul, so let's follow him and let you understand."

Mu An remained silent, she happened to read a passage: Wang Xu crashed into the spaceship.

Just as the spaceship approached the monk, a person appeared in front of Wang Xu.

"Damn it! How dare you look at my true face!"

Wang Xu was hit by the trick and was caught off guard and hit the spaceship. He was seriously injured on the spot and fell into the sky.

Zai Cheng said with a dark face, "Island Master of Huoling Island! Did you do it on purpose!"

Obviously knowing that the eldest lady is here, he doesn't believe that I don't know!
Yiwu snorted coldly, "Who are you! I want to take care of you? Hurry up and take your baby back home!"

"You deceive people too much!"

Zai Cheng got angry, "Miss, wait for me where I am, I will come as soon as I go!" Then he flew up and fought with Yi Wu.

Woody, "..."

She leaned back against the railing, watching the two fogs fighting with straight eyes.

After a while, Mu Anran shook his head with no expression on his face until Zai Cheng, who had neither won nor lost, came back, "Zei Cheng, don't worry about him, let's go."

Zai Cheng listened to Mu Anran's words very much, and immediately ignored Yi Wu who was clamoring, and the spaceship accelerated towards Tiandu Xiancheng.

Yiwu spread his fiery red wings and followed behind, feeling a bit puzzled.

"It's quite calm, so what does Mu Qingzhi's child feel like after the Nascent Soul? Is it better than my child?"