I Created the Fantasy World

Wang Yu's thoughts moved, and he felt a little bit, and his face showed a look of surprise.

"It's actually a powerful Zhongqian world? No wonder the world is so turbulent!"

Xiaobai said in surprise: "This time the movement is so big, the world below should be very powerful, right?"

Xiaoqing nodded again and again: "Master, why don't you take me to the lower realm for a walk, just to relax."

"Forget it, let's go down together." Wang Yu nodded, "However, Zhongqian World is very dangerous, you must not act without authorization."

"Don't worry, sir," the two assured.

Wang Yu confessed and took the two demons to the lower realm.

Appeared again, the three actually appeared on a busy street.

Surrounded by high-rise buildings, it is actually a modern metropolis.

The three appeared suddenly, but not suddenly.

However, due to the outstanding appearance of the three people, they suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Drip..."

Until a rapid whistle sounded, the pedestrians woke up and walked forward.

Wang Yu also avoided vehicles and walked to the side of the road.

Otherwise, crashing the car will be big news later.

"It turned out to be the modern world." Wang Yu sensed that the law of sound, light, and heat in this world was perfect.

The principles of vitality and the five elements related to cultivation are relatively rare.

In other words, the development of modern physics-related systems in this world will be very fast, and it will be relatively difficult to develop cultivation and the like.

Wang Yu used the magic power and did not feel any discomfort.

"Although development will be difficult, it will not suppress the achievements that have been cultivated. In this way, it is only difficult to get started and difficult to practice, but it is not that the cultivation system cannot be developed."

Wang Yu pondered, and saw a young woman running over with a surprised face.

"Wow, are you filming?"

The woman was fourteen or fifteen years old, with a look of admiration on her face, "Brother, can you sign me?"

Wang Yu shook his head, lowered his sense of existence, used his magical powers, and disappeared in front of the woman.

The woman was stunned for a while, with confusion in her eyes: "What am I doing here?"

Shaked his head and left.

on a mountain.

"Master, is this world also considered a Middle Thousand World?" Xiaobai asked curiously, "It is clear that the vitality is very weak."

Xiaoqing nodded: "Also, I feel that people in this world are too weak!"

Wang Yu shook his head and said, "You are too one-sided. It is not the world that can be cultivated is the powerful world. The way of science can also be very powerful."

After sensing this world, Wang Yu continued: "Nuclear bombs have been created in this world. Practitioners in the Nascent Soul Realm may not be spared if they are unfortunately hit by a nuclear bomb... Only those who are in the God Transformation Realm or above will not be spared. Only cultivators can stay safe and sound at the center of the nuclear explosion."

Having said that, he told the two demons some details of the nuclear bomb.

Xiaoqing said speechlessly: "In the Jindan period, you can use the escape method to escape into the ground a few hundred meters, and the nuclear bomb is completely useless."

Xiaobai pondered: "This should be a high level of technology that has not yet developed."

Wang Yu nodded: "Yes, if the way of science and technology develops to a high level, it also has the power of opening up the world. You must not underestimate it."

Xiaoqing showed curiosity: "Master, is this time to develop technology to the peak in this world?"

Wang Yu shook his head: "Of course not! Although I can deduce the way of science and technology, it takes too much time, and the gains outweigh the losses. How to develop this world, let's walk around and talk about it."

"Yeah." The two demons nodded.

"After changing the clothes, let's go down the mountain." Wang Yu confessed, and turned into a young man in a casual T-shirt with broken hair.

When Xiaoqing and Xiaobai met, he recalled the clothes of the girls he saw on the street just now, and turned into two modern girls in dresses.

The two of them are elegantly dressed, but their temperament is dusty, and they have the feeling of a fairy in the world.

Fortunately, there are no other people here, otherwise they must be watching.

"Come on, sir!"

The two women walked briskly around, and they were very new to modern dresses, so they looked at Wang 5.6yu and said.

"I can't be called Master now." Wang Yu smiled.

Xiaoqing wondered: "What's that called? Hee hee, why don't you call your elder sister Xianggong!"

"Die Xiaoqing, what are you talking about!" Wherever Xiaobai is willing to, he reaches out to catch Xiaoqing.

"Hee hee...sister, when it comes to your heart?"

"Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Yu laughed, and in the end, the two settled on a new title: Young Master.

Although this title is still uncommon in modern times, it is only used by aristocratic families, but it is no longer as harsh as calling a young master.

Stopping the two from fighting, Wang Yu walked down the mountain first.

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai quickly followed.

The corners of Xiaoqing's mouth twitched into a smile, and her eyes sometimes fell on Xiaobai.

There was a hint of shyness on Xiaobaiqiao's face, and her dizziness did not fade away. _

Chapter 208 Does National Art Really Exist?

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Jianghai Bieyuan.

The three of Wang Yu finally bought a single-family villa in the bustling city of C City and settled down.

The planet under the steps is called Earth Star, and the civilization is similar to modern society.

However, some people or things are not at all, it should be a parallel world of the earth.

If an ordinary traveler came to this world, he would probably choose to be a copywriter.

However, it is a bit low for Wang Yu to do it as a cultivator.

Before, in order to obtain funds, Wang Yu sold one pill for one billion yuan.

Compared with being a copywriter, it is obviously more convenient to throw an elixir.

"Young Master, Sister Ruolan is here again." Xiaobai was speechless.

Since the old lady of the Liu family recovered from cancer due to medicine pills, the Miss Liu family has been running to Wang Yu's residence several times a day.

In addition to Liu Ruolan, other rich families in the city often send their children to visit.

"Let's play with her." Wang Yu waved his hand, "Relationship training is also a practice, just to temper you."

Xiaoqing held a laptop, raised her head and said, "Then I might as well play with the computer for a while! Internet access has 15 more meanings!"

After a while, Liu Ruolan entered the room and looked around for a week, but she was a little disappointed that she didn't see Wang Yu.

"Is the prince not here?"

"Young master is out." Xiaoqing raised her head, "Do you want to play a game?"

Liu Ruolan was speechless, and finally had to play games with the two girls.

Jianghai Park.

The park next to Jianghai Bieyuan covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, which is a big deal in a prosperous city where every inch of land is expensive.

The park has a quiet environment and fresh air. There are often elderly people exercising here, and some children will play here.

As for young people, except for weekend breaks to play and relax here, they are not seen on weekdays.

After all, life is not easy, they have to be busy with their work and study.

At this time, there was a figure in the open space of the park that stood out. His eyes were firm and he was punching with every move.

Compared with the uncle punching in the park, his fists are obviously stronger and his attitude is more serious.

It was a boy of seven or eight years old, with a thin body, wearing a blue short-sleeved T-shirt that was washed white, and a pair of slacks of the same color.

"Huhuhu..."

An hour later, the little boy's breathing began to be scattered, and he finally stopped, wiping the rain of sweat on his forehead.

"Today's practice is completed." The little boy muttered to himself, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, "I can go back and cook for my mother."

After that, he left the park.

A few days later, the little boy came to the park to practice boxing, rain or shine.

"Kid, what kind of boxing are you practicing?"

After watching it for half a month, Wang Yu finally asked aloud.

The little boy turned his head and saw that it was someone who was often in the park. He didn't have much vigilance, and said casually, "Tai Chi."

After he finished speaking, he added: "My boxing is different from those of those grandfathers! It's Chinese martial arts!"

Looking at Wang Yu, the chatterbox opened and he asked, "Do you know what martial arts are?"

Wang Yu followed his meaning: "I don't know."

The little boy smiled and said, "Martial arts that only kill people and don't perform are Chinese martial arts!"

When speaking, the little boy was in high spirits, obviously extremely proud.

"Haha..." The uncle next to him heard this, shook his palm fan and laughed.

When the little boy heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "Grandpa, don't you believe it?"

The white-haired uncle shook his head and said, "Child, times have changed! Our Sanda is very backward in the world, and these traditional Chinese arts are simply not on the table."

"Nonsense." The boy stared, "The martial arts are real! My father killed people because he practiced this!"