Leaving Kulu behind, Wu Mo walked to the place where he became a god without looking back. He crawled into a nook with his hands and feet, sat cross-legged, took a few deep breaths, forced to suppress his restless emotions, and noticed There was something wrong with my attitude just now.
"Hey, I have to blame myself for the quarrel. I am living a life that I hate!"
Some people, as soon as they open their mouths, burst out with malicious and full of negative energy, which they always despise.
Unexpectedly, he himself was the same just now. Just like the ancestor Xunmu, with his condescending and domineering attitude without considering the other person's feelings, he incurred a strong backlash from Kulu and messed up all the big things. .
If you change the tone of discussion, is this a problem? The conscience of heaven and earth, his original intention was just to use up his brain, and he never thought of taking it for himself.
Wu Mo learned his lesson and couldn't help but grumbled,
"I was led astray by Patriarch Xunmu's words of 'you are the main one'. Respect and equality are the ways for intelligent beings to get along with each other."
Every soul is an individual with independent thoughts.
"I wonder if I can play happily with Kuru again..."
Having gained proficiency in life experience, Wu Mo stretched out and began to take inventory carefully, with the anxiety that there might be no more possibilities.
On this dazzling day, major events that he would never encounter in a few lifetimes came one after another, and all kinds of secrets were flying all over the sky. Although the amount of information was not very large, each one was more shocking than the last, making his head buzz all the time. of.
The flowers are really indiscriminate and gradually become charming.
"I am currently too impatient and at a loss. This situation is really not good. It's time to sort it out and think comprehensively. How should I go next?"
If one goes by what Goddess Si Si said, including Wu Mo's own experiences and feelings, Kurt is indeed a star at the end of the Dharma, and his spiritual energy is almost exhausted. So even if Wu Mo takes the ointment on hand and becomes a spiritual person, as a Kot person, he lacks sustainable development and his future is still bleak.
Opening up an acupoint is just the starting point of the path of spiritual practice. However, such a small beginning has almost exhausted all the luck in Wu Mo's life, and it has not been short of wasted years.
Don't you see, Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei are very different in age from Wu Mo, but he is still a white man, and he is already a two-star spiritual person.
Reincarnation is really a technical job.
So as a possible future, is immigrating to other planets also an option?
If he had not come into contact with Si Wenjun and the others, Wu Mo would have only known about the Purple Satin Chamber of Commerce in Luming City and not about the Guhua Empire.
This is very similar to the Mandela Effect during the period of the home planet Earth.
For hundreds of years, the Meiji natives have suffered collective amnesia, completely forgetting that Kot Planet actually belongs to the Guhua Empire, and that the Purple Satin Chamber of Commerce has actually been governing according to the laws of the empire. As for whether the Chamber of Commerce has made some changes in its operation, it is even more unclear.
Wu Mo held his head in distress. His long-term thinking inertia made him have no consciousness as a citizen of the empire. The Guhua Empire had a very standardized legal system for immigration between star systems. Wu Mo was completely unaware of it. He was really blind and had no clue.
"Can I go to an alien planet? Or which alien planet? Or how to go to an alien planet?"
You know, even the boat ticket to Luming was clearly priced, so if you can't afford it, you can't afford it. At least he knows that Luming City is there.
Growing up so big, the sky above Meiji Town was all the sky Wu Mo had ever seen. Now that he jumped to the vast starry sky in the universe, the contrast was so great that his poor imagination was stretched and he was inevitably at a loss.
There is another unavoidable flaw. Even if he makes a fortune, Wu Mo's entire wealth will only be able to travel back and forth to Luming City. No matter how shallow his knowledge is, he can figure it out with his big toe. With such a small amount of money, Cese's teeth are not qualified for interstellar navigation.
Immigration is out of the question in the short term.
So the spiritual plant medicine garden proposed by Old Demon Xunmu has obviously become the straw that he urgently needs, but how credible is it? Is that really a conspiracy as I thought?
Wu Mo let go of his spiritual consciousness and began to figure it out carefully.
This thing is really a good thing. It can follow you like a shadow, move your fingers like an arm, and can expand and shrink.
Wu Mo was having so much fun that he almost forgot about the real thing. During the abbreviation process, he made a new discovery: as his thoughts were highly concentrated, the scattered spiritual consciousness would condense and form a highly concentrated needle-like object!
Extremely penetrating!
If his spiritual consciousness had gathered into such a needle shape just now, it would have been possible to break through Kulu's spiritual consciousness barrier and break into Kuru's sea of consciousness.
Wu Mo didn't dare to really try it!
He instinctively realized that this highly concentrated needle-like spiritual consciousness was a spiritual consciousness weapon!
The consequence of shattering the spiritual consciousness eggshell is that he will most likely be killed easily.
Yes, he didn't know it yet, but he had already died like this once.
Divine consciousness kills people invisible, it can really be called killing people with one glance!
Wu Mo compared the gap between old demon Xunmu's spiritual consciousness and his own spiritual consciousness, and between his own spiritual consciousness and Kulu's spiritual consciousness. He couldn't help but sigh. There was no comparison between a small puddle and the sea.
He had to admit that if the old monster wanted to break his own eggshell at that time, it would not be an easy task.
A newcomer like him could figure out the method in an instant, but the old demon had been playing it for at least eight hundred years. . .
Wu Mo collected his spiritual consciousness and laughed to himself. Even those warriors and spiritual masters would not look at the ants. So if there really is a powerful person who deliberately targets himself like this, he should really feel honored.
He came to the conclusion: there was nothing wrong with the old demon Xunmu.
Kulu, the little miser, tightly holds what belongs to him, how similar he is to himself facing the goddess Si Si! He is a little wretch like himself, and he belongs to the second lowest link in the psychic ecological chain. He is only one level higher than the spiritual plants used as food and medicine, and there is nothing wrong with him.
There is nothing wrong with it, so here comes the problem!
Wu Mo shook his head in confusion.
"Where did the old monster get its spiritual energy? Not only can it satisfy its own cultivation, but it can also raise a garden of spiritual plants! Although we don't know how much cultivation it has, we can be sure that the old monster Xunmu is definitely a cultivator of spiritual energy. The old monster is still very rich, and he can plant his soul into a garden and give it to others... No, no, no, it is definitely more than just that garden."
Even if the old monster has millimeter-level talent, it's useless. The absolute value of his aura is there. According to this calculation, all the plants on the normal planet have probably become monsters long ago. Who can't be a few blocks away from the old monster Xunmu?
"Old Demon Xunmu is obviously not a fool! Listening to that tone, how can he be so sure that he can lead Kulu out of the Kot planet? Where does it get the confidence? It is still wandering in the universe, and with its current situation, it can break into the deer Mingcheng has already become a master of everything."
The more Wu Mo thought about it, the more he felt dizzy. The veins on his forehead popped out and kept beating. Following the thread of the message, until now, he had turned his forehead into a mess.
There are so many things that I don’t understand that I can’t even form a complete information chain.
