On this day, Mo Chengjun was beaten out. The female sword master pointed at him rudely and said lightly: "beat him out with a stick!"
Then, the little girl with two buns took action, and a long-handled broom made of unknown material was danced with great force, making heavy shadows.
After a thunderbolt beating, even though Mo Chengjun had rough skin and thick flesh and quick reflexes, he still received dozens or hundreds of blows and screamed in pain.
He didn't even care about the four-eared donkey demon. He ran, jumped, rolled and crawled all the way, and finally got out of the Bamboo Garden, which was a shame.
The four-eared donkey demon swore that he had never seen this scene before, but what could he say?
Seeing his master being beaten, he actually felt inexplicably relieved.
I followed him all the way out of the courtyard. At first I tried to endure it, but the donkey's mouth was split to the base of the back ear.
But then I really couldn't help it anymore, and started laughing wildly, as loudly and as loudly as I wanted.
It's just that if you have the Tao, extreme joy will lead to sorrow.
It is even more said that good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never comes alone.
As if she thought the donkey's braying was too harsh, the little girl let Mo Chengjun go, turned her head and glanced at him, then swept it up with the broom, and started beating him again and again.
This time it was much more cruel, the donkey's butt was covered with blood marks, which looked very oozing.
It wasn't until the man and the donkey limped away that the little girl looked at the embarrassed figure, then she put away the broom in her hand with satisfaction and turned back proudly.
When she came to the living room again, the female sword master still went to the desk again and opened the secret book "Huang Liang Yi Meng".
The little girl said as if taking credit: "They were all beaten away. I will definitely follow your request and teach them a profound 'lesson'."
I'm not telling you, this little guy is indeed becoming more and more bold, and he actually dares to take advantage of that sycamore tree. He is really not a big man, but he is quite courageous. "
But the female swordsman ignored her and flipped through the secret record again until she reached the last few lines.
Shatter the void?
Lift the clouds and soar?
All heavens and worlds?
Wanjie?
Jianghu?
Upper Bound?
This idea really leaves people speechless.
Calmly, the female sword master spoke, as if asking but also talking to herself: "Tell me, what will it be like if this 'upper realm' is really created?"
After hearing this, the little girl suddenly turned around with a dumbfounded look on her face.
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Under the Four Seasons Peak.
Mo Chengjun calmed down and tried to straighten his body, not wanting to show any flaws.
After all, he has had his marrow cleansed and exchanged blood three times, and he also has the "Eight-nine Mysterious Skills" by his side. It is no exaggeration to say that he is made of steel and iron.
It's just that the little girl's broomstick is too powerful. Although it looks like a stick technique, it's all a sword move.
It looks like the cloak is being beaten randomly, but there is no flaw. When you are in it, you just feel that the world is full of sword shadows, there is no way to hide, there is no way to escape.
To be honest, this is a sword art that is extremely brilliant.
Although he was beaten, it was obvious that the other party held back, and he did not realize that Mo Chengjun recovered so quickly.
After he adjusted his breath, he turned over and sat on the back of the four-eared donkey demon. He knocked on the donkey's belly and slapped the donkey's butt.
At this moment, all the tears that hurt my ears were shed.
He knew that this was Mo Chengjun's 'revenge', 'revenge' for the ridicule he had just made.
The right way is that a gentleman can take revenge no later than ten years; a villain can take revenge from morning till night.
Mo Chengjun really has no patience at all.
He screamed with pain in his four ears and ran forward, but he was not an economical person either. He screamed and screamed while running.
"Boy, are you so smart that you dare to say anything?"
"It's just a small foundation building. It's not very powerful, it doesn't have much face, but it's quite ambitious."
"Immortal plant, is that something you can covet? It's caused me to be unlucky, and it makes me so angry!"
"Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it makes me angry!"
Mo Chengjun ignored Si Er's 'cliché'. Anyway, during the Wutong Dharma Conference, he didn't meet many people along the way, and there were even fewer people running on the ground.
However, at a certain moment, he looked back at the garden house hidden among the bamboo trees, feeling a little lost in thought.
This time, is he loud?
Well, that's not great, that's just a toad swallowing the sky and overestimating one's own capabilities.
The Mirage Dzi Bead was brought back from overseas by the ancestor of the Xiandu Sect who created the "Mirage Mirage".
It is said that if he had not found this Dzi Bead in the illusion of a mirage, this ancestor would probably not be able to come back.
Let’s talk about the Nine Color Lotus Platform. This thing is said to be left behind when the Buddha became enlightened. Its specific power is hard to say.
But no one can deny that this nine-color rosette has become a symbol.
Not to mention whether the female sword master can be obtained, even if it is obtained, will it still lead to a deadly battle between the sword cultivator and the Buddhist disciples?
As for the Huanyue Purple Jade, the specific origin of this treasure is unknown, but the power of illusion contained in it frightens even the Nine-tailed Sky Fox.
This is also an important inherited weapon of the Nine-Tails clan. Every generation of the Sky Fox King will pour mana into it before dying. So far, no one knows how much mana is stored in the orb and how powerful it is.
But there is no doubt that this treasure is the lifeblood of the Nine-Tails clan.
As for the last sycamore fairy plant?
Legend has it that the ancestor of Xinghe relied on it to become an immortal.
Legend has it that the former senior brother was teaching his junior students under the sycamore tree.
Legend has it that the ancestor preached under the sycamore tree for three days and three nights and convinced the immortals in Yunzhou.
There are too many legends surrounding this sycamore tree.
And now, Mo Chengjun actually dares to take advantage of it?
It was just a random blow with a stick, which was definitely considered light.
But Mo Chengjun had no choice. He wanted to lay a foundation for the future, and this time the core of the illusion must be strong enough.
And the version 2.0 of "Huang Liang Yimeng" that he painted in front of the female swordsman was really not just a painting.
In fact, he is already very 'conservative'.
Because, for real planning, he has already made version 3.0.
As for why it can be so fast?
Because, in Mo Chengjun's eyes, what is the dream world?
It’s just an immersive virtual stand-alone game.
What is the upper realm?
It’s just an immersive online game.
Then go to the next level, version 3.0, what does it look like?
Before time travel, those technology giants had already given the answer, which was a huge virtual reality network that connected and included countless immersive games, and even became the second world of mankind.
It also has a familiar name - the Metaverse!
Of course, in the world of cultivating immortals, this name is obviously inappropriate.
Therefore, Mo Chengjun has already thought about his name.
For example, the 'fairy world' that only exists in myths and legends is very good.
As for the so-called Shattering of the Void, Lifting the Clouds and Soaring into All Heavens and Worlds?
Although the concepts are taken from novels and games, they are all designed to improve the setting of this 'fairyland'.
And this kind of virtual world that is envisioned to even include heaven as the background, is it enough to just use a sycamore fairy plant as the core?
That’s really just a conservative estimate!
Moreover, to be honest, Mo Chengjun didn’t know if the Wutong Immortal Plant would work?
He just gave several possibilities based on his own deduction and within his own vision.
As for why you dare to brag like this when you are still not sure?
Well, Mo Chengjun just wants to increase the difficulty first, so that if the lower limit is lowered later, everyone can accept it.
Really, sometimes other people’s expectations are too high, which is also a great pressure!
Of course, then again, Mo Chengjun's expectations and ambitions for "A Dream of Yellow Liang" are not fake.
He even had a basic design plan for the so-called upper bound.
Although it is still very crude, it has really begun.
But, why does he fall in love with this magical power?
The bigger reason is that he needs an illusory and real world to help him calculate and deduce magical powers, and even discover the secrets of the world.
Take this development of magical powers as an example. He can't experiment on himself every time, and it's even less possible for him to be lucky enough to survive risks every time.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?
If Mo Chengjun didn't want to go crazy and die of a sudden illness during a certain Xuan Gong experiment in the future.
If he doesn't want to gamble with other people's lives on that possibility, he must find other means.
When Fairy Ruoli asked him to study the magic of swordsmanship, he really didn't think much about it.
It was just that it really involved illusory magic and magical powers, and after acquiring two top true immortal skills, the more he studied, the more inspiration he felt ready to burst forth.
Until "Huang Liang Yi Meng" was really perfected, until Mo Chengjun reincarnated for seven generations and experienced different lives.
He already knew that this idea was not wishful thinking, but had a certain possibility of success.
After all, fantasy dreams are different from so-called virtual reality. They are fundamentally different and naturally have completely different extensions and possibilities.
However, this is an extremely distant thing after all.
At a certain moment, Mo Chengjun shook his head to get rid of all the racing thoughts, then patted the four-eared donkey demon and sped up while the other party was howling.
It's been a while since I came out, and I don't know how Xue Ling is doing. I still have to go back early!
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When Mo Chengjun returned, everything was safe and sound.
Xue Ling was still immersed in sleep, unaware of anything.
Mo Chengjun used his magical power to make a simple induction. Although he could not sink into the dream world, he could still feel Xue Ling's state.
how to say?
As for the big problem, there is none. Xue Ling's vital signs are also normal.
Can you say that there is no problem at all?
That’s not the case either!
Because, in Mo Chengjun's delicate perception, Xue Ling's soul fluctuated violently, but seemed low.
This means that although he is in a dream, time flows faster than reality, but not that fast.
This made Mo Chengjun realize that the speed of time in the dream world is actually related to the strength of one's soul.
A powerful soul like Mo Chengjun can complete a reincarnation within a few days, but a weak soul like Xue Ling will inevitably have to sleep for a longer period of time.
But the problem is that even though Xue Ling, who is a minor Qi practitioner, is much stronger than ordinary people, he can only go without food or drink for ten and a half days at most.
This also proves the importance of developing 'dormant warehouses'.
Of course, Xue Ling will be fine with Mo Chengjun watching over him. At worst, he can just use the 'Awakening Technique' to interrupt him directly.
…
Here, Mo Chengjun returned, and after making sure that Xue Ling was fine, he went back to his own business.
Although he has traveled back in time for more than ten years, although he has achieved foundation building, and can theoretically live for decades, although Mo Chengjun has achieved some achievements, to be honest, he does not feel that he has the capital to relax and rest. .
Therefore, he has always behaved so diligently.
The number of possible scientific research projects recorded in his little notebook continues to increase.
It also gave him a sense of urgency that there was not enough time.
On the other side, outside the Mo family courtyard, Yi Changsheng finally came out of the fog.
His expression was complicated and his eyes were hesitant. He seemed to be determined, yet hesitant. His whole person was on the verge of tangle.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, took out a talisman with his backhand, poured mana directly into it, and threw it away.
I saw the talisman turned into fire, submerged into the mist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After a while, the fog rolled, and someone slowly walked out of it, it was Mo Chengjun.
As soon as Yi Changsheng saw the person, he didn't hesitate. He quickly clasped his fists, bowed, made a big salute, and said loudly: "Yi Changsheng, the true disciple of the Xiandu Sect, comes to ask Master Mo for advice!"
