Meiman: I have a quantum body

Seeing that even though Wukong knew that he was God, he was not afraid at all, and he was not even polite in speaking. What kind of fearlessness is this?

Thinking of this, the old beggar's opinion of Wukong instantly became a little higher.

"You have both a kind heart and a fearless heart, and this emperor sees that your seal is shining, and there is a mysterious aura exuding from all over your body. You must be a person who will change your life against the sky in the future. It seems that you have already died in this world. There is no future for development, why not send you to another world!"

After finishing speaking, the old beggar took out a butcher's knife from his arms, sharpened the knife-Xiang Wukong.

"You, what do you want to do? Are you going to kill me in broad daylight?" Wukong's legs softened, and he was so frightened that he didn't even have the strength to escape.Is there a mysterious aura exuding from the whole body?I just remember I had one - haven't showered in over months.

"Murder? You have misunderstood me. This emperor is not murdering you, but sending you to another world. In your words, it is time travel. As long as this emperor kills you with this pig knife, you can Travel to another world."

"Crossing?"

Wukong suddenly entered into a wonderful fantasy: to travel to a certain powerful family, to be a rich and powerful romantic young man, ignorant and idle all day long.When I have nothing to do, I eat meat, drink alcohol, play with birds, and fight dogs.When I was bored, I led a bunch of dog legs to the street.Tut tut...

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He finally figured it out, and thought it would be good to travel to another world, so he stared at the butcher's knife in the old beggar's hand and said, "This, this, the butcher's knife is not suitable for me, can you send me through time in another way?" ?”

The old beggar felt that what Wukong said made sense, so he threw away the butcher's knife.

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The next moment, the old beggar leaned over and picked up a brick on the ground, which beat Wukong to death.

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Wukong found himself in a lying position, surrounded by pitch black, absolutely black to the extreme.

There was a hard thing under the back of his head. He reached out and touched it, and found that it was not a pillow, but a brick.

Looking at the situation, it should be late at night, right?Without thinking too much, he stretched his back and straightened up.

Boom!

"Oh shit, what's the matter?"

Obviously, its head was hit. As for whether it was knocked into a brain damage, only this guy knows.

Sighed, rubbed his head, calmed down, and finally touched the surrounding and

Chapter 606

Wukong slowly closed his eyes, adjusted the unsteady heartbeat frequency to make it gradually stabilized; breathed out the uneven airflow to make it gradually become even...

After a while, Wukong's eyes hadn't opened yet, but the corner of his mouth had drawn a long, big and very obvious arc!

"My cultivation has actually... actually soared to a brand-new realm of the silver-level second-grade "six-five-zero"!!!"

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha..."

Regardless of the three comatose women around him, and the fact that this is the magic room of the Jingxin Palace, Wukong felt his cultivation level suddenly rise to an unprecedented new level, so excitedly he looked up to the sky and laughed.Laughing and dancing.

Under the extreme excitement, Wukong's laughing voice can be said to be no less than the voice of others trying to roar.Perhaps Wukong's cry for help was not as loud as it is now?

Fortunately, Wukong was in this magical room with a very good sound insulation effect, otherwise, there would always be some people who heard Wukong's super loud shouts in the quiet night of the feminist palace.

Indeed, for a cultivator, especially for a cultivator like Wukong, the excitement in his heart is unreasonably wonderful when his cultivation has suddenly risen from the third-rank bronze level to the second-rank silver level ah! ! !

In the very powerful empire of the Great Ancient Empire, although the total population is about [-] million people, there may not necessarily be one person in the tens of thousands of people whose strength has reached the second-rank silver level.

Even if there is a cultivator of the silver-level second-rank realm, if it is not a special person, I am afraid that he will not reach this realm until he is in his seventies and eighties!

On the other hand, Wukong, at the age of sixteen, has reached such a state of being one in a million, it can be said that he is not a miracle man!

Wukong knew that compared with his current silver-level second-rank cultivation base and the previous bronze-level third-rank cultivation base, it not only means that his own overall strength has increased several times, but also from now on, he can also get in touch with martial arts. There is another realm of law——the realm of Yuanfa!

Martial arts skills can generally be divided into four categories, namely body techniques, instrument techniques, mind techniques, and element techniques. …

Among them, the body and weapon techniques can be mastered by almost everyone, even ordinary people who have not stepped into the cultivation stage can play around casually, but they don't have any substantial power to speak of.

As for the mental method, it is a skill that can only be mastered by practitioners with a certain level of cultivation. The mastery of the mental method does not require a high level of cultivation for the practitioner. The simplest way of thinking.

And when it comes to Yuanfa, it is the most profound of the four types of exercises.

Yuan method, that is, the skill of elements, refers to the art of manipulation that is closely related to the elements of nature:

Use the palm to gather the true energy within 3.5 to shoot a group of lethal air cannons;

Create powerful kinetic energy with punches to smash a stone slab several meters away;

Release the heat energy in the body through the mouth to spew out an aggressive raging fire;

Release the vibrating sound energy through the throat to release a strong shock wave;

Use the eyes to absorb the surrounding electrical energy and emit an extremely strong lightning;.

Chapter 607

After a few breaths, Wukong finally understood—it turns out that Lao Tzu slept in a coffin!Scary to think about!

He turned over, originally in a lying position, but now in a prone position.

Then he straightened his back, supported the bottom of the coffin with his hands and feet, and firmly pressed his back against the coffin lid.

Snapped!

The coffin lid was pushed open and fell to the ground immediately. Wukong climbed up and finally left the coffin.

However, the surrounding area was still pitch black, although it wasn't as dark as the inside of the coffin just now, but it was indeed the kind of blackness where you couldn't see your fingers.

At this moment, Wukong understood again - it turned out that Lao Tzu was buried in the tomb!Scary to think about!

The graves of ordinary people are, at best, small bumpkins, and a coffin is buried under the bumpkins.

And the tomb where Wukong is is big and spacious, so it is obvious that he was not a child of an ordinary family, but definitely a child of a rich family!Thinking of this, he was very excited.

It is definitely countless times rarer than winning the lottery to encounter such a thing as time travel.

If Wukong time-traveled and ended up transmigrating into a beggar, a eunuch, or even a prisoner who was waiting to be executed at noon on the execution ground, wouldn't that be the cheater of cheaters, the loser of losers?

Fortunately, he became the son of a rich family through time travel, so this trip was not in vain.

Just when he was thinking about how to leave the tomb, there was a sudden light in the tomb.

Wukong was very curious, he looked around and found that the light source was the coffin he just climbed out of.

Going closer to the coffin and looking inside, what caught Wukong's eyes was a faintly shiny brick. Wukong guessed that this brick was the one that God sent him to this world. It is so special, so this brick must be an artifact, a super god-defying artifact!

Wukong just wanted to pick up the brick, but he didn't expect the brick to move by itself, and it floated in front of him in a short time.

He was surprised to see that there were actually five large characters engraved on this brick—Super Resurrection.

Hehe, God knows that I am not easy to get along in this world, so he specially sent me benefits, God is so considerate!

The super resurrection technique, just hearing the name, you know it's amazing!

Wukong was pleasantly surprised when suddenly the brick rotated 360 degrees around his head with his head as the center, turning faster and faster, turning faster and faster, turning faster and faster.

With the high-speed rotation of the tiles, dazzling fonts flowed out of the tiles and entered Wukong's brain.

Gradually, the rotation speed of this tile became slower and slower, slower and slower.

Finally, he came to a complete stop, floating quietly in front of Goku just like before.

Snapped!

Without saying a word, Ban Zhuan slapped Wu Kong on the head hard.

"Damn, what's the matter..."

Before the word "Kuang" could be said, Wukong's eyes were darkened, and he passed out on the ground.

But this time, after the brick knocked him unconscious, it was directly broken into countless pieces, turning into a pile of useless dim gravel.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up from his coma.

As soon as he stood up, he immediately felt a splitting headache, and a strange but familiar memory flooded into his mind like a tide. 650

After a while, the pain in my head was gone, and there was obviously an extra memory in my brain, a memory belonging to my predecessor, Wukong.

Wukong is now in a completely strange world. This world is called Qiankun World, which is similar to the ancient world in Chinese history.

The country he is in is Taixu Kingdom, a monarchy country in the Central Plains.

And his identity is the eldest grandson of the Grand Marshal of the Taixu Kingdom, his status is so honorable.

However, such a son of a famous family died young when he was only 17 years old, and was buried under the grave forever without even passing the coming-of-age ceremony.

As for why the owner of this corpse died young, Wukong learned the reason by searching the memory in his mind.

Chapter 608

There are only four walls in the magic room, and there is no timekeeping.

Fortunately, Wukong wore a storage ring on his finger. In this storage ring, such a stone clock was indeed contained.

Wukong quickly took out a stone clock from the silver storage ring on his right index finger, held the stone clock in his hand, and carefully scanned the time on the stone clock—a quarter past three!

"Damn! It's quarter past three! It's been so long since the action time!" Wukong frowned and sighed anxiously.

"It's already [-]:[-] in the morning. If I don't go out again, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to escape from this feminist palace at dawn! Well, it's not too late, I have to go out now!" Wukong thought .

So for Wukong, the most urgent thing right now is to escape from this magical room first.

In the magic room, the walls on all sides are thick, heavy, and hard black metal.

The metal wall is strong enough, if it is only a thin wall less than an inch, if the impact force of the practitioner's fist is strong, there is still a certain hope that it can be broken.

However, the wall in front of him is not only a very solid black metal wall, but also has a thickness of two feet. Even Wukong's powerful left arm has no hope of breaking it!

"There is a sunken area here, which is the opening of the door of this magical room. As long as I have the corresponding opening object, can't I open the door?" Wukong thought .

Wukong began to recall what happened before, that is, after the two personal maids of the palace lord brought him and Xiao Liangzi in. Wukong remembered that the thing that opened the door of this room, that piece of black metal the size of a palm, In the end, let the Palace Master incorporate it into his storage ring.

After thinking about this, Wukong sighed in disappointment.

Wukong knew that such a valuable treasure as the storage ring was more or less stained with aura.