I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Should he be gone?"

Zhou Yi didn't think the game could be popular for five hundred years. Seeing the Lingshen doll's expression collapsed, he stroked the green leaves above its head.

"The Glory of Jiuzhou is gone, and there are bound to be other games. With the support of Immortal Dao, technology will definitely develop rapidly. Five hundred years is enough for game helmets to appear!"

Lingshen doll asked curiously, "What is a game helmet?"

"It is to enter the game directly without the need for mobile phone control."

After a brief explanation, Zhou Yi comforted him: "Your low rank in Glory is largely due to hardware limitations. If you are directly aware of the game, children will definitely be able to beat all players!"

"Yes, yes, it must be so."

Lingshen doll hurriedly urged to return to Jiuzhou quickly.

As everyone knows, no matter how fast the reaction is, they can't compare to the old sixth. They can always squat in the position you didn't expect!

Zhou Yi escaped from the outside world, and Kunlun Cave fell into his hands.

"A small step in the expansion of the cave, a giant leap in a dream!"

It has verified the method of Kunlun Cave expansion, and one day it will expand to a radius of 10,000 miles, which may be called the world.

One person controls one world, it is a little exciting to think about it!

When Zhou Yi arrived, there were hundreds of millions of workers, and it was easy to improve the exercises.

The wisdom of crowds is endless!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Back then, the poor Taoist only passed on a steam engine, which gave birth to countless technologies, and Yunzhou has entered modernization. After preaching in the cave in the future, a volume of Qi refining may be able to deduce the immortal method!"

Zhou Yi had a happy expression on his face, and flew towards Jiuzhou with the escape light.

As we went all the way west, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became stronger and stronger, until the land was seen in the distance, which was enough to support the foundation.

"Five hundred years have passed, I don't know what happened to the Qizong? The real people of the foundation are already comparable to the humanoid Gundam, and they definitely don't want to be governed by the imperial court. Will they be against the guests..."

Whoa!

While thinking about it, a huge wave suddenly broke out on the sea, and a strange snake emerged from it.

The strange snake was more than ten feet long, covered with pitch-black scales, and covered with sharp bone spurs. Eight tiger claws stretched out from its abdomen, and a pair of fleshy wings flapped on its back at a speed like lightning.

"What monster is this?"

Zhou Yi was puzzled, and the recovery of spiritual energy naturally led to the birth of a monster, but this monster has never been heard of.

There are records of the demon race in the Wanjuan Daozang. Almost all the bloodlines that appeared in Jiuzhou were summarized, and there was never any corresponding to the strange snake.

Waved his hand, a few thunder lights fell, and the monster's flesh shattered, still unafraid, and slaughtered without fear of death.

"Big demon, you don't have spiritual wisdom?"

Zhou Yi suddenly became interested, guessing that it might be the change brought about by the recovery of spiritual energy, and waved his hand to stop the monster to search for the soul.

Pain, chaos, killing, devouring...

The strange snake spirit is weak, not as good as the ordinary human race. There is no complete demon soul at all, only a tide of negative emotions and countless distorted and blurred memory fragments.

"This is not a monster!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, even if the two clans had a **** feud, they had to admit that the demon clan practiced immortality.

Immortal Dao Guisheng, the ultimate goal is longevity, such a chaotic soul has cut off the road.

"What happened to Jiuzhou?"

Zhou Yi looked towards the west, with a faint worry in his heart.

The spiritual lottery fell steadily.

Nothing happened, no different from the results of the morning divination.

"There should be no danger to life, but be careful."

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out the Taiqing Talisman, hanging on the top of his head with divine light, his figure disappeared instantly, and he disappeared without any breath.

The speed of the escape light was a little faster, and as it continued to approach Jiuzhou, he saw various monsters in the sea.

Evil shape and evil shape, there is almost no repetition, the same is that there is no wisdom.

The monsters wandered in the sea, and they fought for life and death if they were not pleasing to the eye. After the victor devoured the corpse, the breath became stronger and stronger.

After January.

Zhou Yi finally saw the Jiuzhou Continent. At this time, it was already in the offshore area. The monsters in the sea were densely packed, and they were fighting anytime and anywhere. The blood dyed the sea surface in various colors.

"Is this still Jiuzhou?"

According to the location in my memory, I flew to Binhai, a first-tier city in Dayu, and bought a suite that year.

After half a day.

After careful identification, the ruins in front of you are the coastal ruins.

The top city with a population of tens of millions back then turned back into lush mountains and forests, with only a few broken walls and ruins under the cover of vegetation, proving that there were once famous traces here.

Zhou Yi's face was ashen, his spiritual consciousness poured out and swept across the sea.

Pieces of relics flew from the ground, shattered glass, rusted machine parts, mottled car bases, and the largest number of firearms...

Roar!

The relic alarmed the monsters in the forest, and I saw a lion with three heads, stepping into the air with flames.

The lion quickly developed Zhouyi, and the three heads spit out flames of different colors, and when they gathered together, their power suddenly increased.

"The genius of the demon race?"

Zhou Yi blew a breath to annihilate the flames, waved his hand to take the lion, and the three heads performed the Soul Searching technique at the same time.

"The soul has grown a lot, the color is crimson red and the fire spirit is close, but the mind is chaotic and disorderly, and it is still not an orthodox monster!"

The three lions are just the beginning, and the coastal area is vast and inhabited by many monsters.

They roared one after another, but could not find the trace of the initiator. The anger that disturbed the rest had to be vented, so they fought each other.

at this time.

Zhou Yi's consciousness noticed that there was a bunker to the east of the Binhai Ruins.

The bunker is located dozens of feet underground, separated from the ground by a concrete and steel protective layer, with a complete living area and planting area, as well as a huge firearms and ammunition storehouse.

It is a pity that there is no breath of life, but there are several monsters lurking.

Zhou Yi could already guess that the former human civilization must have been destroyed in the mouths of these monsters, and all of them were burned to ashes in a wave of hands.

Divine consciousness swept across the bunker, and came to the central area room in a flash, with a layout similar to the combat command room.

There were a few dead bones lying down in the room. The pistol was pointed at his head or chest. It looked like he committed suicide. Electronic equipment such as computers and screens were all damaged.

Zhou Yi's eyes fell on a corpse. He had a volume of paper books in his arms. After the mana was captured, he turned the pages one by one.

The content is similar to a diary.

"The tide of beasts originated from Qiongzhou?"

"Qiongzhou was destroyed first, followed by the destruction of Fozhou and Qingzhou... The only one that can resist the tide of beasts is Yunzhou..."

"Da Zhou has persisted for hundreds of years. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com As the sea is full of monsters, it can't resist the endless tide of beasts. Binhai is the last coastal city!"

Zhou Yi flipped through his diary and learned the identity of this person, Xu An, the general who guarded the sea in Da Zhou.

The bunker was built by Xu An and led the people of Binhai. It was the last fortress to resist the tide of beasts. It was recorded in the diary that the court issued an order to recall Xu An, intending to abandon the coastal defense line.

Xu An returned the call and refused. After sending his youngest son on the plane, he chose to live and die with Binhai.

Diary end.

[550 years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, winter, the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.

Today is a small year, and I can't remember how many years I haven't had a festival. I ordered all the food to be taken out and distributed to the remaining soldiers and civilians.

The periphery of the bunker has fallen, and Binhai probably won't last until next year, so everyone can have a full meal before dying. 】