Demon Slayer: I will play the ancestor of the Flame Pillar

The old man was in trouble, but he was still alive.

Many years later, standing on the top of the worlds, the savior of the fantasy world, Emperor Lin Heng, will recall the moment he woke up in the bronze hall after being hit by a mud truck.

"Hiss, it hurts so much, strange, wasn't I hit by a truck to death, where is this place."

Lin Heng suddenly woke up from his coma, with a splitting headache. While sorting out the chaotic memories in his mind, he frowned and looked around.

At this moment, he was in a majestic bronze hall, and the outside was shrouded in a gray mist and could not see clearly.

Inside the hall stood countless strange statues, with different styles, large and small, the only thing in common was that each sculpture was lifelike and natural.

Lin Heng glanced around. As an old ACG person, he keenly discovered that these sculptures had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

If he was not mistaken, the one on his right had six whiskers at the corners of his mouth, a fluffy hedgehog head and a forehead protector.

How could this image look so much like a certain seventh-generation old village chief?

And the crazy handsome guy next to him, who was floating up and pointing one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, and laughing arrogantly, looked very much like a certain incompetent modern strongest.

In short, this is definitely not the earth. Kunjo Satoru's statue can still hang in the air.

Lin Heng complained in his heart. Although the future is uncertain, he has a faint expectation at this moment.

Lin Heng, who was born as an orphan, was bold and careful, independent and self-reliant. In order to survive, Lin Heng developed such a character early.

In the past, just to survive was Lin Heng's best effort.

As an adult, his only pleasure is to read various comics and novels. Sometimes he would cosplay the characters in them and post them on the Internet, which actually became a little popular.

Just when Lin Heng thought he was about to make it, a speeding mud truck hit him head-on on the way to the audition, and then in the blink of an eye he arrived at this strange place.

As the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future.

Although this place is weird, it is better to be alive than to be hit by a car. Lin Heng calmed down and walked in cautiously.

As Lin Heng continued to go deeper, the statues around him gradually became less exquisite, but dim and shabby, and some were even broken and collapsed into ashes.

Finally, he came to the deepest part, and a mysterious blue light ball was suspended in the middle, stretching and shrinking regularly.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, just looking at it directly made Lin Heng feel a chill.

Staring at the light ball, Lin Heng, who is familiar with online articles, immediately had a sense of déjà vu.

"It’s interesting, it can’t be that thing."

Lin Heng licked his lips. As he saw more and more surreal objects, the initial fear and tension gradually faded, and now he was more excited and curious.

Since we are here, we should make the best of it.

No matter what the gourd sells, saving myself and bringing me to this magical place can't be for playing house, right? Where there is a need, there is an opportunity.

Suddenly, the whole hall trembled violently, and ripples slowly appeared in the air in front of Lin Heng.

A small dot appeared in the center, and then stretched out to form a red holographic screen.

An area the size of a palm was flickering slightly, with a line of small words marked on it.

[Please confirm the contract, the selector.]

Lin Heng thought for a moment and looked at this magical screen quietly.

As if sensing the indifference of the person in front of him, the flickering of the screen gradually accelerated.

Now Lin Heng chuckled and his tense body relaxed slightly.

It was so cool to appear, but this thing was not as powerful as imagined.

At least this contract cannot be forced to be formed. If the test is successful, I should have a certain initiative.

After patiently admiring the rapidly flickering red light for a while, Lin Heng stretched out his hand and slowly pressed it towards the center.

The next moment, a soft female voice sounded.

[The Chosen has confirmed the contract and unlocked the operating rights of the World.]

The bronze hall trembled again, and Lin Heng seemed to have a deeper connection with the hall at this moment.

A torrent of information poured into his mind, and as he breathed, the hall was also resonating with it.

The next moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the blue sphere.

"So that's it, incredible, I can actually feel greed and malice from a sphere."

Lin Heng sneered slightly.

"The main god space? I didn't expect that this kind of thing in the novel really exists."

[Next is the awakening of the talent for the Chosen, please wait a moment.]

The soft female voice sounded again.

A throbbing came from the depths of Lin Heng's soul, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

Lin Heng groaned, and his body seemed to come

When he reached the cloud, he sorted out the information he had just received in his brain.

The bronze hall where Lin Heng was located was actually called [Inside the World, Between Fantasies].

This was the place where the original world consciousness and the derived world consciousness were integrated, and it was in the gap between the two.

The so-called original world was the main world where Lin Heng was located.

The derived world was bred from the fantasy works created in the main world, and it continued to circulate in reincarnations with the main line.

However, as time went by, the power of fantasy continued to increase.

The derived worlds collided with each other, and gradually distortions appeared, but the correction power of the world was extremely strong, and a small change was quickly smoothed out.

Until one day, the aggregate of the distorted power gave birth to its own consciousness - that is, the blue sphere in front of Lin Heng.

At this moment, the disaster came.

He called himself the main god space, and the only purpose of his birth was to enhance his original power.

He constantly invaded various derivative worlds to destroy the original plot, making it impossible for the derivative world to reincarnate normally, and finally extracted the fantasy origin of the collapsed world.

As He grew stronger, more and more derivative worlds were distorted and finally collapsed.

In this situation, the original world consciousness and fantasy consciousness could not sit still.

They all urgently needed a talented person to correct the collapsed plot, and Lin Heng was the chosen one.

[The talent [Real Fantasy] has been awakened. Please go to the derivative world to correct it as soon as possible. ]

Lin Heng opened his eyes, and the statues in the hall seemed to come alive, trembling slightly, as if longing for Lin Heng's arrival.

In Lin Heng's vision, different sculptures flashed green, yellow, and red lights, depending on the degree of completeness or incompleteness.

This represents the degree of erosion of the main god space.

At the same time, some statues are black and cannot be touched.

Because the energy levels of the derivative worlds are different, Lin Heng is still very weak and cannot enter those powerful worlds.

In those worlds, even if you have the talent of real fantasy, it is difficult to develop.

"Since you are new here, you should be more cautious and try the primary strength first.

This world is the most suitable for real fantasy, not to mention that the abilities you can obtain are very powerful."

Lin Heng smiled and put his hand on a swordsman who was holding a knife with both hands and carrying a box on his back.

"My first world is decided to be you."

[Please confirm the crossover to the derivative world.]

[3,2,1. Lock completed. In the derivative world, there will be a subsystem to assist the summoner to complete the task. I wish you good luck in martial arts!]

"Demon Slayer, start!"

A white light flashed, and Lin Heng's figure disappeared.