Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens

"Each one depends on his ability!"

In the god's space, looking at the door that was gradually taking shape, the one among the eight immortal gods who carried the sword spoke in a deep voice and rushed towards the door like a meteor.

"Don't even think about it, I must be the one who goes out!"

Not to be outdone, several other immortal gods also showed their magical powers and rushed towards the door one by one, even though the door had not yet been formed.

The intensity in this space was too high, and the few immortal gods did not use many magical abilities. They were fighting for it one by one, like gamblers in a casino who lost all their money in gambling.

Luke has only been imprisoned here for a few months, but they have been imprisoned here for thousands of years!

The calmness on the surface is just an illusion. In this unchanging world, the immortal gods have long been crazy, but their madness is not obvious enough!

"The live version of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea."

Lu Ke narrowed his eyes and looked at these immortal gods who did not care about himself at all and tried to usurp the results with cold eyes.

…

"I knew it would be like this!"

Feeling the eight extra warm looks from inside the door, Lu Ke from the outside sneered.

There is no alcohol, sex or wealth, no greed, anger or delusion. How could any intelligent life form like this space?

Being quiet and inactive does not mean that there are really no desires or thoughts. The eight immortal gods have probably been tired of this boring space for a long time and are waiting for the opportunity to escape.

Otherwise, how could they contribute so easily to help the main body open the hole and release a part of the main body - the current self?

"I'm sorry, what comes out must be the original body."

Luke opened his palms, and the eight demons shrunk to the size of a doll with only a glimmer of life appeared in his hands.

Let them live just for now!

The latest Holy Lord to be eaten still has some strength left to speak.

"Master, please let me go. I am your loyal stepping stone."

"I miss the days when I was stepped on by you so much. I once swore allegiance to you, do you remember?"

Lu Ke chuckled twice. The last person who believed in the Holy Lord was Daolong, the strongest black energy mage in modern times. He had been divided into two halves by him, the strongest black energy mage from a thousand years ago, and his body was effectively used.

It is better to believe in the promise of the Holy Lord than to believe that Valon hates money, Tohru likes fish, Xiaoyu will be obedient, and District 13 is the safest place.

"It's not impossible if you can be a stepping stone honestly, but you ran away."

The Holy Lord quibbled: "It was the devil dragon who took me away by force!"

"I really feel a little sympathy for the devil Xiaolong now. It's really unlucky to have a father like you for eight lifetimes."

Luke shook his head, and the light of the Mirror God bloomed in his hands.

This is the ability to materialize inner fears. The light shines on the eight demons, and then all eight demons become...

Evil-faced Luke!

Luke:......

He scratched his chin in embarrassment. It seemed that the demons' psychological shadow of being eaten exceeded their fear of sealing their own immortal gods.

It doesn't matter, everything can be adjusted.

Luke modified the parameters of the magic and activated it again. This time the character intercepted was the second most feared character, and what appeared was...

Looks like a kind-faced Luke!

Luke:......

Okay, okay.

It seems that for the sake of live broadcast effect, the image of a Saint who hangs up demons and beats them up, and the kind-faced Luke has also become the demons of the demons.

Repeatedly and again, the third magic finally achieved Luke's wish.

The eight ancient demons turned into what they feared - immortal gods, immortal gods who were infinitely weak.

Then under the influence of communication magic, the immortal god transformed from the ancient demon bloomed with green magical light, connecting with the real immortal god.

This time the connection is not as a signpost or to transmit power, but as a curse synchronization!

Luke took out a gem with a black luster. It was the original Gila Emerald, which would bring endless misfortune to the holder. Now is the time to use it.

With a flick of his finger, the black gem shattered into pieces, and the dust was transferred to the immortal gods through contact with the eight ancient demons in extremely poor condition in front of him.

For the immortal gods who are in good condition, the Gila Emerald may not be a big trouble, but for the ancient demons who were eaten by the evil-faced Luke until they were just one breath away from death, the curse of the Gila Emerald is simply irresistible.

In the god's space, the immortal god holding a cane suddenly slipped and hit the majestic immortal god beside him, and the competition for a way out suddenly got out of hand and turned into a fight.

The two of them started fighting as if they had lost their minds, dragging everyone else around them into the water. The originally orderly operation suddenly became chaotic.

The unformed door flickered for a while, disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of Luke's body, completely solidifying at the same time.

When everyone else has extremely bad luck, the person with average luck becomes the luckiest person.

Luke took a deep breath and stepped forward without hesitation. His eyes blurred, and the pressure that squeezed his body like a deep sea disappeared instantly, and his body was so light that it was unimaginable.

"No!"

In the closed door, the eight immortal gods stopped fighting and looked at the slowly closing door in despair, the resentment in their eyes was beyond words.

"I've been kind enough, really."

Luke's clone sneered, and a series of immortal tokens appeared in his hand.

He had prepared various back-ups early in the morning. He had already designed a reverse spell to seal the immortal gods based on the spells that sealed the eight demons.

As he once said, the enemies he thinks about are never the eight demons, but those above them, such as the immortal gods, such as black energy and white energy.

If it is not him who comes out in the end, but other immortal gods, maybe those immortal gods will have to live in another place.

It is no longer the residence of gods, but a hell where strength and wisdom are wasted. In comparison, continuing to stay in the space of gods is already a good ending.

"Thank you for your hard work, myself."

"It's okay, just serve me."

The clone waved his hands indifferently. This weird way of talking sounded a bit awkward, but it was in line with the actual situation. He glanced sideways at the many mages who had been stunned.

"They might not accept it well?"

The Saint Seiya who leads one's side and the new demon who declares annihilation are the same person, and the two people together are actually just the clone of the other person. Like Xiao Xiaole, fusing twice in a row may not be good for their hearts.

Lu Ke shrugged: "They don't have any substantial losses, so they have no choice but to accept it or not."

People who really care about him will naturally not mind him telling a little lie. People who don't care about him will let that person die, so there is absolutely nothing to worry about.

"Speaking of which, aren't you afraid of my betrayal?"

The clone suddenly showed a slightly teasing smile, "I occupy all the negative side power and most of the positive side power in this world."

"Don't be stupid. Do you think a part of your body will betray you?"

The main body rolled his eyes and didn't care.

The clone looked serious: "Don't tell me, when you see a fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged girl wearing black stockings, part of your body will really betray you."

Ontology: "..."

This naughty thing must be him!

The clone stopped joking, walked closer to the main body and gave him a hug, blending his body into it.

The dazzling white light slowly dissipated, and Luke, completely intact, opened his eyes.

Two groups of extremely huge qi that maintained the world's mechanism came in front of him, and a series of coincidental events began to occur. Under the precise control of the two qi, the butterfly's wings formed a tornado at an incredible speed.

They tried to use various methods to get Luke back!

"Actually, it's not that we didn't expect this situation."

Luke shook his head and then spread out his palms. Twelve talismans lay quietly in his hands. He looked down at Xiaoyu who was stunned by this series of changes and smiled.

"Xiaoyu, do you still remember our game?"

The current record in the spell competition is 0-12, which is a better result than 0-7.

"My request is to join my camp, to be closely related to me, and to advance and retreat together!"

The agreement that cannot be broken was fulfilled, and the son of the world, who was extremely favored by the black energy and the white energy, was bound to Lu Ke. The fate between the two was linked and inseparable.

The black and white aura that had been so fierce just now suddenly stopped, just like the parents whose daughter was raped by a scumbag and should have an abortion but couldn't bear to do it, the two auras paused for a moment and slowly dissipated.

"The world favors her too much."

Lu Ke laughed dumbly. Binding Xiaoyu was just one of the methods he prepared to deal with the black and white qi. Unexpectedly, the effect was so effective that there was no need to use other methods.

All obstacles were removed. Luke looked at the doomsday scroll that was slowly unfolding, glanced at the mages who seemed to be angry and dare not speak, and snapped his fingers.

The sky returned to normal in an instant, stars were dotted in the quiet night, and the vibrations on the ground calmed down.

Further away, the turbulent seawater in the distance was also calmed down again, and the expanding black shadow eroding the earth stopped moving and retracted at a faster speed.

It was as if nothing had happened and the world had returned to peace.

Luke stood in the sky and activated unprecedented giant communication magic, and the sound reached the ears of every living thing.

"I declare that the L era has arrived!"

…

San Francisco, Dad’s Antiques Store.

Lu Ke opened the door lightly and walked in, looking at the stunned people at the dinner table with a brisk smile.

"Yo! Hello everyone, I'm back."

Tru stayed for a moment and shouted "Master".

"How dare you come back!"

Xiaoyu threw her chopsticks down and looked so angry that the corners of Jackie Chan's eyes twitched wildly, fearing that this little ancestor would anger the ruler who unified the entire extraordinary world in front of him.

What if the other party's bestiality overwhelms them all?

"Of course I'll be back on New Year's Day. You all know the sauerkraut in American Chinese restaurants. Who likes that!"

Luke casually moved a chair and sat down.

Xiaoyu's eyebrows twisted: "Is this a matter of eating? We're not done with you lying to me. Do you know that it's not over?"

Dad raised his eyelids and revealed what happened last night: "It's good to be back. Let's eat first. Dad left a cookie for you."

"Thank you sir, I thought I wouldn't be able to come back after twelve o'clock."

Lu Ke smiled and made a heart sign to his father. He looked at Xiaoyu who was still angry and held his head with one hand while talking.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. District 13 will give you a secret base."

"ah?"

Xiaoyu was stunned, her heart pounding: "What do you mean, District 13 has become your jurisdiction?"

"Hmm, I finally got out. How can I just be the king of the other world? I'm already taking over the official power. You should be able to see news about me unifying all countries in the news soon."

"Stop talking nonsense. How could the original leaders of the countries agree? Besides, can you govern the country?"

Luke put his hands on the table and supported his head. He said boredly: "I think no one will object after seeing what happened yesterday. Even if all eight immortal gods are released, they may not be my opponents. Not to mention the scientific side, all the nuclear warheads in the world are just food for me."

"As for governance, such troublesome things can be thrown to subordinates. I just need the world to quickly implement my orders to fulfill my personal wishes, such as the small matter of giving you District 13."

Luke blinked at Xiaoyu: "But you are still young, you can only start as a police officer, and wait until you are an adult to replace Sheriff Black."

"Do you think I will calm down if you give me a secret base?"

Xiaoyu snorted, "I'll barely forgive you this time, but there won't be a next time."

She will!

"Of course."

Luke smiled and nodded, looking at Jackie Chan: "Uncle Long, what is your wish? How about sending you to prison? I saw that you were very happy to be the boss when you caught the Wind Devil!"

"You should call me Jackie Chan."

Jackie Chan smiled bitterly: "There is one more thing. No offense, but I am an archaeologist, Luke."

Compared to the child who has no scheming, Jackie Chan has more adult thoughts and speaks more politely.

"Forget it, have you ever done a serious archaeological research since Xiaoyu came to now? Everyone thinks you are a kung fu superstar or a secret detective, and you can't leave District 13."

Luke rolled his eyes: "In fact, I have been thinking about making an animation recently. The protagonist is based on you, describing your experience of fighting against evil forces."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "Will I be in this animation too?"

"Of course, Xiaoyu, you have always been the most critical person, you are the C position!"

"That's right, I am just right for this position!"

Xiaoyu started to imagine with great interest, and she suddenly remembered something.

"If I'm an adult and Uncle Long hasn't left District 13, doesn't that mean Uncle Long will be under my control in the future?"

"Xiao Yu!"

"Uh... I'm just thinking about it!"

Luke glanced at the uncle and nephew who were joking around and came close to his father.

"You seemed to have discovered something during the video conference last night. Aren't you angry with me?"

The father leaned back in his chair and relaxed: "You're a lot more lively than before."

"That's my good side. Most of the time I'm more sensible and well-behaved. The complete me...may not be so good."

"Isn't the good side also a part of you, it's just more prominent."

The father sighed: "You've already given me a shot in advance to ask that kind of question, how could I not notice it at all?"

"It's about ruling the world, do you want to think about it again?"

The father chose his words and advised helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go and consult."

...

"You are all guilty, and you must work hard for the mafia in the future."

In a magnificent magic palace, Chen Xiaoyu sat high on the throne at the top, crossed her legs, and changed into a gorgeous, elegant and noble queen's dress.

This is the palace of the Holy Lord. Lu Ke dug it out on the principle of squeezing every drop of blood from the Holy Lord and used it as a new base and a place to accommodate Xiaoyu in the future.

The future is determined now. Xiaoyu, who is bound to Lu Ke's fate, has influenced Chen Xiaoyu from the future. Now she has become the queen of the dark forces.

"The black magician will go with Dr. Lasu to do scientific research, and the scientific and magical research department will be established. The martial arts masters will follow Instructor Afu to hone their martial arts, and the security department will be established. Various black animals will join the magical animal viewing park. They will be trained and opened in the future. They will become the scenery of the L era..."

She divided the black forces below one by one, and everyone who was ordered was taken away. The people of Valon who followed Luke first were naturally treated the best. Most of the people in other black forces had ordinary jobs, and criminals with criminal records were sentenced to hard labor.

After everyone left, the little snake pointed at herself: "Hey, Queen, what about me?"

Chen Xiaoyu didn't even raise her head, and waved her hand: "You will be my foot-washing maid."

"Hey, you are taking revenge for personal gain, bitch!"

The little snake immediately quit, rushed forward to pull Chen Xiaoyu's clothes, and her long legs went up to do a scissor kick.

"If I hadn't been so careless, I would be the one sitting in your position now. When I met Lu, you were still an eleven-year-old kid!"

"..."

Chen Xiaoyu grabbed Xiaoshe's vitals with her backhand and was silent for a while.

Damn, what this bitch said was really right!

"You seem to get along well."

Lu Ke's voice sounded, and he blinked as he watched the two women wrestling together.

Xiaoshe was furious and grabbed Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder blades: "Who gets along well with this bossy bitch!"

Chen Xiaoyu grabbed the pair that was more erect than hers. The touch in her hand was so elastic that she was jealous. She glared at Lu Ke with a little frustration.

"What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to talk to you about the details of the future, but now the situation has changed."

Luke shrugged and walked closer to the two people who were entangled.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to break you up, I'm here to join you."

The two women who had seen the demon form yesterday changed their faces and whispered to each other.

"What is the largest size you have ever played?"

"Ahem... just once, a normal one."

"Fuck, this bitch has used dozens of ways to play with me, and even used the half-dragon form."

Unable to bear this wronged little snake, she strangled Chen Xiaoyu with all her strength. Why can she abuse herself at will, while Chen Xiaoyu can have such gentle treatment and replace her as the boss lady!

Jealousy made her unrecognizable, and she lamented how unfair fate was.

"Let's die together, bitch!"

Soon, a layer of barrier covered all sounds and pictures.

...

Two million words later.

Lu Ke, who was refreshed, crossed his legs on the throne, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

It's okay, just average.

I'm ashamed that this volume is not well written. Thanks to the readers who insisted on reading it.

The feeling I get from the world of Zigong is that it's hard to write too realistically about love stories, and it's hard to write too rigorously about settings. There's too much content that I want to write about, but it ends up being scattered and scattered. I want to restore the character's personality and dialogue, but it actually becomes bloated when I write it.

If the plot is condensed, some redundant content is removed, and it's finished in about 15 days, or 10,000 a day, the viewing experience will probably be better?

But at least the ending is rounded off, and I'll probably think about the repairs after the book is finished.

I'll take two days off to collect materials and think about the next world.