I Make History a Myth

　　"You can practice here."

　　Rotten Kedongtian?

　　practice?

　　Lu Weili keenly noticed these two words.

　　He calmed down and asked cautiously, "Can you tell me what rotten Kedongtian is?"

　　"And practice, how should I practice?"

　　According to the chessboard parlance.

　　People can practice.

　　Although I don't know how far I can reach after practicing.

　　Will it be as described in the novel.

　　Move mountains to fill the sea, pick the stars and get the moon.

　　But the opportunity is at hand.

　　He wanted to take hold.

　　"I don't know much about Lanke Dongtian. I only know that it is a Taoist cave, another world, and a place for immortals to practice."

　　"As for how to practice?"

　　"Cultivation is to absorb spiritual energy, then refine it and turn it into mana."

　　"can not you do it?"

　　The voice became suspicious.

　　Absorb spiritual energy, refine spiritual energy, and generate mana.

　　Isn't this instinct?

　　It's like breathing.

　　It's an instinct from birth.

　　Could it be that human beings do not have the instinct to practice?

　　"will not!"

　　Lu Weili shook his head.

　　"I can't help you if you don't."

　　The voice said regretfully.

　　Humans breathe.

　　But couldn't tell the stone how to breathe.

　　Teach them how to breathe.

　　It does the same.

　　Opportunity gone?

　　Lu Weili felt a sense of loss.

　　"But you can go to the cave to look for immortals and see if you can let immortals teach you to practice."

　　"Go to the cave to look for immortals?"

　　Hear this.

　　Lu Weili's mood climbed up again like a roller coaster.

　　"Immortals are made by human beings. He must know how to practice."

　　"How should we go to the cave to find the immortal?"

　　Lu Weili felt uneasy.

　　For fear that the chessboard will say 'I don't know' in the next second.

　　After his voice fell.

　　The pieces on the chessboard rose at the same time.

　　Logos that converge into arrows.

　　Aim at Lanke Mountain.

　　The world that emerges.

　　"That is Dongtian, you can find a way to go up."

　　"But you have to act fast."

　　"Because this is the first time that Lanke Dongtian has appeared from the void after the spiritual energy has been spilled."

　　"I don't know if it will continue to come out tomorrow."

　　"Maybe it won't show up in a month."

　　"Maybe a year."

　　"Maybe ten years."

　　"And it may never show up again."

　　"So you try your best to enter Lanke Dongtian tonight and look for immortals."

　　Is this the first time that the cave has appeared?

　　Lu Weili was stunned.

　　There was a sense of urgency in my heart.

　　The voice continued, "That's right."

　　"If you meet immortals in Lanke Cave."

　　"Please speak to the immortal."

　　"[-] years ago, the chessboard he played with has always missed its master."

　　ps: Ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for comments, ask for the support of the readers, etc. .

Chapter 47

　　"Name."

　　"Lu Weili, Zhuang Yuquan, Xu Xian, but I usually say I'm Xu Fat, Wang Futong."

　　"Why don't you call yourself Xu Xian but call yourself Fat Xu?"

　　"Because the name Xu Xian was given to me by my father. He and my mother divorced. I don't like this name."

　　In a makeshift interrogation room.

　　The four Lu Weili are being interrogated.

　　Lanke Dongtian hangs high above the sky.

　　Going up is already as hard as going to the sky.

　　That chessboard also said they only had one day.

　　by their strength alone.

　　It's almost impossible to get to the cave.

　　Find fairy.

　　So the four of them discussed it.

　　Decided to use the power of the court to go up.

　　"You called 11* and said that you knew the source of the vision on Mount Lanke. Is this true?"

　　Lin Mingzhen asked.

　　He took a helicopter to the back of Lanke Mountain.

　　Received the following message.

　　Said someone who claimed to know the source of the vision on Mount Lanke.

　　So he came to ask.

　　"it is true."

　　Lu Weili did not hide it.

　　He knew that he could not hide from the court.

　　lie.

　　It will only make the court distrust itself.

　　He told everything after he went up the mountain and encountered the talking chessboard.

　　He didn't even hide his purpose.

　　"We found the court."

　　"I just hope that I can use the power of the court to go up."

　　Rotten Kedongtian?

　　Fairy?

　　A spirit born of inspiration?

　　Lin Mingzhen frowned.

　　Under the nourishment of spiritual energy.