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The perfect world, the myriad worlds, the sea of ​​boundaries, the nine heavens and ten earths, the three thousand states, the eight realms of the lower world, the virtual world of gods...

This is a mysterious land.

Legend has it that this is the world one will enter after becoming a god.

There are also rumors that these are the most powerful creatures worshipped by ancient ancestors - gods. They joined forces and used spiritual thoughts to build this strange world.

But in fact, all these rumors are wrong.

Perfect Wu He, who knew the original work, knew very well that the actual true appearance of the virtual world of gods was a spiritual prison that imprisoned those immortal lives that had fallen into darkness.

Wanmei Wuhe suddenly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is a collection of pavilions, towers and bluestone ground.

You can even turn around and see some sparse groups of people walking around here.

The clothes worn by the people around were different from those of the major tribes in the wilderness.

The coats they wore were not made of animal skins but silk brocade like the ones Jiaochuan and Jiaopeng wore before.

The danger does not come from ordinary people in the wilderness, but from the wider world outside the wilderness and more people who have escaped from the wilderness.

If Wan Mei Wu He still came here wearing animal skins, it would definitely make people feel strange. But now.

Wanmei Wuhe looked down at the clothes that he had taken off Jiaopeng, stretched out his hand to raise a layer of water mirror, and looked at his current figure and appearance which were exactly the same as Jiaopeng, with a faint smile on his face.

That’s right, the reason why Wanmei Wuhe didn’t deal with Jiao Peng before and only caught him at the last minute was that he wanted to borrow his identity because he naturally had his own purposes.

His purpose is naturally to enter the virtual world.

All the ancient countries in the eight regions of the lower world have a tradition, that is, the whole country offers sacrifice to the heaven.

When the national sacrifice is successful and the entire ancient country is recognized, it will be blessed. When an individual has practiced to a certain level, he or she can gain insights and enter and exit the virtual world.

Wujiazhai, where Wanmei Wuhe is located, is located in the wilderness, far away from the ancient country. There are no sacrifices to heaven, so it is naturally impossible to enter the virtual god world.

Wanmei Wuhe did not have anyone as powerful as Liu Shen who could help him, so naturally he focused his attention on Jiao Peng.

This time, Wanmei Wuhe came to the virtual world in the identity of Jiao Peng.

The surrounding environment can prove it.

Perfect Wuhe looked around.

This is different from the ruined scene that Shi Hao saw when he first entered the Virtual God Realm in the original novel.

Wanmei Wuhe came here in the identity of Jiaopeng and naturally took the passage through Luofu Lake.

Many people wearing similar clothes as him can be seen around him.

The directions they are heading are very consistent.

Wanmei Wuhe followed without hesitation and also moved forward.

But at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded from the side, interrupting his actions.

"Hmm? Master Jiao Peng, why are you here? Have you already broken through to the Blood Moving Realm?"

Hearing this slightly surprised voice, Wanmei Wuhe frowned slightly, turned his head and saw a man who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a robe that was 90% similar to the one he was wearing, looking at him with surprise on his face.

From the other person's eyes, Wan Mei Wuhe could clearly see a complex emotion such as envy, jealousy, resentment and hatred.

After all these emotions were gathered together, they finally turned into a touch of flattery and came before him.

But before I could understand what he was saying, Wanmei Wuhe said coldly:

"Who are you? Do I know you well?"

As soon as Wanmei Wuhe said this, the face of the person opposite him suddenly froze.

Wan Mei Wuhe could clearly see the expression on the other person's face twisted, but in the end he did not explode and still had that flattering look.

"Master, you are really a forgetful person."

"My father is the Elder of Hualing in Luofu Lake. He taught you runes for a period of time."

"I also studied with you for a period of time at that time."

"I helped you target the Second Young Master before."

"My name is Ma Quan, and you gave me a nickname back then, called Agou..."

When Wanmei Wuhe heard what the man in front of him said, he roughly understood that the guy in front of him was probably a retainer of Jiaopeng.

When children of aristocratic families like Jiao Peng grow up, their families will really have the throne for them to inherit.

Of course, there are all kinds of twists and turns.

But Wanmei Wuhe was not Jiao Peng, so he naturally wouldn't care about these things. So he just said "oh" and continued to walk forward.

However, Wanmei Wuhe had no interest in the man, but the man still ran around Wanmei Wuhe very attentively, constantly introducing him to various information in the virtual world.

For example, the legends in the virtual world of gods.

Then there are the various rules in the virtual world.

For example, the virtual world of gods is divided into several layers.

Those who have just come in will be assigned to the starting place, and only after passing the trial can they move to the next place.

In the starting place, everyone can only display the strength of the Blood Moving Realm.

The next level is the cave heaven, the next level is the spirit transformation, and so on, until the ultimate place where the gods are.

Then, after breaking the limit and setting the record, there are various kinds of achievement monuments and the like.

However, Wanmei Wuhe did not listen to the knowledge he knew.

He just walked forward on his own, feeling his current condition.

Although the body in the virtual world seems to be no different from the outside world in essence.

You can draw on your own strength to exert amazing power here.

Even the strength of the physical body can be fully experienced here.

But Perfect Wuhe, who has experienced various single worlds and even unimaginable trials in the foggy space, can indeed clearly feel the difference.

Spirit, it is indeed spirit.

This is indeed a spiritual world that is completely different from the material world.

A world composed entirely of spirits is perfect for perfect martial arts.

He closed his eyes and stimulated his spiritual power with each breath.

No matter what kind of law the perfect world adopts, it is actually very comprehensive.

Even though the ancient method looks very primitive on the surface, the spirit, energy and body are still improved together during the practice.

Although he had been practicing runes before the perfect martial arts combination, his mental power had already undergone the same transformation in the process of comprehending the runes.

Immobilize, Out of body, Night wandering, Day wandering, Out of body, Drive away things, Reveal, Possession...

A series of spiritual realms seemed to come naturally, and with every step that Perfect Wuhe took, his spiritual charm increased.

When he took the last step, an inexplicable spiritual energy emanated from his body.

At this moment, Wan Mei Wu He felt that he did not need to use his body. He could easily lift a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds just by sending out his thoughts.

With just a few steps, he stepped into the realm of ghost immortals that a group of Taoists in the neighboring Yangshen world had practiced for decades but had not been able to achieve.

What Wan Man Wuhe is practicing now is the ghost fairy method of the Yangshen world.

The method of ghost immortals focuses on spiritual cultivation.

The virtual world, a world composed purely of spirit, is simply too suitable.

You can exercise your spirit directly as long as you find the right method.

Even the entire world was filled with spiritual energy. As long as he could remove the impurities and take a deep breath, Wan Mei Wu He felt that he could even directly survive the fourth level of thunder tribulation.

Wanmei Wuhe has not forgotten that there are such things as weirdness in this world.

That thing can pollute a person's soul and directly create a dark personality within that soul.

Before that, Wan Mei Wu He did not bring the strange substance back to the space, so there was no way for other Wu He to directly help him create a method to restrain it.

Naturally, the only way to achieve perfect martial arts is to find it yourself.

The legend about the Supreme One that says the reason why I am who I am is a pretty good way to defend myself.

As long as it succeeds, the dark soul created by the strange power might be able to become his alter ego directly.

By then, perhaps the mysterious power will directly become a resource for his growth.

However, legend has it that they are all comparable to true immortals or even immortal kings.

It's still too far away from him now.

So he searched around and finally found the method to become a ghost immortal.

With the method of ghost immortals, those who have experienced the second level of thunder tribulation can comprehend the essence of thunder, and refine each of their divine thoughts to be crystal clear, generating needle-like electric light, so that the soul will never be polluted again, and will not be swallowed by any distracting thoughts. Any distracting thoughts will be refined as soon as they approach.

Although such descriptions are always directed at those below them, not those above them.

But in the short term, it should be enough for Perfect Wuhe Observation itself.

However, if the Ghost Immortal wants to make progress, he needs to look directly for natural thunder.

This thing won't be found in a short time...

Seeing that there was no way to improve his realm, Wanmei Wuhe could only continue to accumulate quantity for the time being. He turned his head and looked at the real lackey who had been circling around him.

Then he remembered that it might be possible to look for Thunder in the Virtual God Realm, so he asked:
"Ah dog."

"I'm here!"

Perfect Wuhe: "Is there any place in the virtual world where lightning often gathers?"

Hearing this, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old man was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"It's only been half a year since I was promoted to the Blood Moving Realm, and I still haven't figured out many things about the Void God Realm."

"So I don't know either."

Seeing this, Wanmei Wuhe couldn't help but smack his lips.

While talking with the two of them, Wanmei Wuhe looked up and found that he had arrived at a rune passage. After walking a few steps forward, he arrived at the starting point.

Suddenly, a big light bulb broke through his head and appeared on his forehead.

“By the way, I remember that after the Origin Land was destroyed, Shi Hao was punished by having dark clouds covering his head and being struck by lightning.”

"Should I give it a try?"

Once this thought came into being, it spread like wild weeds in spring and became uncontrollable.

Wan Mei Wu He fell into deep thought, holding his chin, and did not fully come back to his senses until he actually reached the starting point. It was not until the lackey beside him called out to him that he gradually came back to his senses.

There are quite a few people in the starting place.

Wan Mei Wu He looked up and saw a large group of people walking in front of him. They were all heading in different directions, just like the confluence of hundreds of rivers, sometimes separating and sometimes merging. It looked quite lively.

It's a pity that Wanmei Wuhe's arrival did not cause much commotion. After all, he was not like Xiaoshi, who started digging the stone tablet of the original place as soon as he arrived here.

It is unrealistic to find Bird Master and Jingbi Master in such a large crowd.

He could only shake his head slightly and ignore it for the time being.

But just as he took two steps forward, he saw the entire starting point suddenly brighten.

Suddenly, a stone tablet floated up, surrounded by mist, and a line of words appeared on it. Each word glowed brightly and made a clanging sound.

"Plunder the gods of heaven and earth, transform your own essence, and reach the ultimate state of spiritual path in the initial place, and you will be rewarded with a piece of original treasure bone."

The line of words kept vibrating, like iron and silver, and so dazzling that it illuminated the sky, like the sound of thousands of swords, startling everyone nearby.

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Wanmei Wuhe couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the Virtual God Realm would play such a trick on him.

He is just a ghost immortal who didn't even have time to survive the thunder tribulation. How can he be considered to have reached the so-called ultimate realm?

But if you think about it carefully, you will feel relieved. After all, the eight realms of the lower world are just a cage.

All paths are incomplete and inheritance is cut off.

For ghost immortals who specialize in spiritual cultivation, it is normal to take shortcuts to surpass others in certain aspects.

Wan Mei Wu He was calm, but the passers-by around him couldn't sit still.

"Fuck, where did this genius come from? He broke the record just after arriving at the Land of Origin."

"Moreover, he has reached the pinnacle of spiritual power. This person must be another genius who has never appeared in the world!"

"Judging from his attire, he seems to be a genius from Luofu Lake."

"It's just a marquis family in a remote area, but I didn't expect that such a genius could be born."

……

The voices around were sparse, some praising, some being extreme, some with ulterior motives, and some wanting to come forward and make the acquaintance.

Compared to these people, what was more shocking was naturally the lackey beside Wanmei Wuhe.

He looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him and was completely stunned.

Because everyone else around was just surprised that a genius had emerged.

And he did understand Jiao Peng's situation.

It was precisely because of this understanding that he couldn't believe what he saw before his eyes.

In his impression, Jiao Peng had good talent, but he probably had not yet reached the Blood Moving Realm. Even if he had made a breakthrough in the last six months, he would at most be at the same level as him.

How could one be so worthy as to set a record in this virtual world? !

But everything in front of me couldn't be fake. After all, the judgment of the Virtual God Realm could not be wrong...

In other words, the kid in front of him, who was less than half his age, had now left him far behind.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling jealous.

Soon he suppressed this emotion, turned his head with a flattering smile and looked at Wanmei Wuhe, pretending to be excited and said:
"Master, good news, you have broken the record. Please leave your name here."

Wanmei Wuhe glanced at him when he heard this, but did not expose the dark thoughts in this boy's mind.

Anyway, those are all directed at Jiao Peng, not at him, so why should he care?
He just reached out and pinched his chin, thinking about something.

He broke the record here. Was it the record broken by the identity he used, Jiao Peng, or by his real body?

This involves the question of how the virtual god world determines his identity.

If it is the former, Wanmei Wuhe feels that he should be able to do a lot of tricks here.

If it is the latter, then the value of this place to him will be greatly reduced.

However, it still requires experimentation to determine which one it is.

Thinking of this, Wanmei Wuhe’s mind moved.

In the material world, a ghost fairy thought flew out of his mind.

But this time he did not borrow Jiao Peng's identity. He just borrowed the gift from him and then followed the passage to the virtual world.

Then he rushed into the starting point without stopping.

And in the original place, Wanmei Wuhe opened his eyes and stretched out a finger.

Write a string of words on the stone tablet in front of you.

"When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to ninety thousand miles."

The font is vigorous and powerful, giving people a strong sense of power.

The moment they saw this article, everyone present felt the heroic spirit in the heart of this young man who was only six or seven years old, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

But what shocked them even more was yet to come.

After the young man finished writing the words in his hand, he clenched his fist tightly without waiting for the stone tablet to fly up, and a faint divine light surged from his body.

Although in the later stage, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he punched the stone tablet in front of him.

There was a loud bang and it shattered into pieces.

The dark rubble flew everywhere like a volcanic eruption.

The sound of the vibration even caused some weaker people around to have a faint trace of blood in their ears.

Although they were not far apart, they were still injured.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the already bright sky became three times whiter at this moment.

With the light raindrops, a new monument appeared in front of Wanmei Wuhe, and then everyone saw the words written on it:

"Smash the monument that records the origin and you will be rewarded with a piece of original treasure bone."

There was an instant uproar at the scene.

"Another record!"

"Is this okay?!"

Everyone present was shocked, and some of those who were ready to make a move became even more excited and almost jumped out.

A group of people wearing similar clothes to Wanmei Wuhe quickly jumped out at this time, came to Wanmei Wuhe's side, and looked around vigilantly. These were all people from Luofu Daze.

After hearing the noise here, I hurried over, but unexpectedly I encountered an unexpected surprise.

Although they didn't understand what exactly was happening, looking at the two new records, they felt that Luofu Lake seemed to be taking off!

But the takeoff was real, but the way it took seemed different from what they had imagined.

This was the shocking discovery they made when they turned their heads. Facing the newly appeared stone tablet, Wanmei Wuhe raised his hand again.

And a moment later.

A bolt of lightning fell and struck Wanmei Wuhe's body hard, and another stone tablet appeared in front of him.

"For the second time, if you smash the record monument of the initial place, you will be warned once and rewarded with a piece of original treasure bone."

The people around were all numb as they watched the scene before them.

"Another piece?!"

Which piece is this? The original precious bones that even the noble families may not be able to take out, today they are in large quantities, one by one.

But Wan Mei Wuhe still had no intention of stopping.

And this time he finally found the result he wanted.

Groups of dark clouds gathered above his head, wrapping his body tightly with thunder. They kept covering him, paralyzing his will, trying to expel him from this world, and at this time another stone tablet appeared.

But this time the stone tablet was hanging hundreds of meters above him.

"If you break the record monument of the initial land many times, you will be severely warned and expelled from the virtual god world for two years."

Looking at the stone tablet far away in the sky, the expressionless Perfect Wuhe finally smiled.

Wanmei Wuhe, who was hiding in the crowd and watching this scene, also laughed.

The thunder continued to cleanse his will.

Driving away his spirit, he felt that he could still hold on, but he didn't do that. He just opened his mouth and a powerful suction force came out of his mouth.

In an instant, it swallowed the surrounding black clouds and thunder into its stomach.

Then he looked at the shocked passers-by around him, then he laughed loudly towards the sky and disappeared on the spot.

Only a long howl was left, echoing throughout the entire starting place...

"Everyone, if you go down——"

……

Wanmei Wuhe left and left the virtual world.

But his fame did not leave.

The name of Dapeng is known thousands of miles away.

However, Wanmei Wuhe had no time to pay attention to these things for the time being, because Wanmei Wuhe was playing in the Virtual God Realm.

The things in the village have been almost packed up.

Now, it's time for Wanmei Wuhe to go.

Looking at the villagers in front of him who were packing their bags and preparing to leave the wilderness, Perfect Wuhe, who was standing at the highest point, folded his arms across his chest, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

The crisis that had been plaguing him since he crossed over could finally be dispelled at this moment.

He raised his hands high, looking even more confident and energetic than when he was the center of attention in the Virtual God Realm.

"Come on, everyone, let's go and see the wider world."

Looking at the villagers below holding their weapons high, Wanmei Wuhe couldn't help but smile and said something silently in his heart.

"Goddess Liu, Emperor Huang Tian, ​​I will come to see you too."

……

(End of this chapter)