"You haven't come out yet?" Ke Xiaoliang, who had been monitoring remotely, looked at the big cauldron next to Long Zun, with many thoughts in his heart.
He never believed that his clone would perish in a mere fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron.
What's more, Gong Sanliu was dragging Liu Tianzhen beside him.
That's an insurance policy.
Liu Tianzhen, who seems to be a burden, is the biggest talisman.
Before her historical value is burned out, she is immortal in this world.
No matter how desperate the situation is, by her side, she can turn danger into good fortune and survive from desperate situations. This is the treatment that belongs to the protagonist of the world.
"The situation has changed. We can't continue to sit on the sidelines like this." Although he can't contact Gong Sanliu directly, Ke Xiaoliang understands very well that if something that was originally simple becomes no longer as simple as it originally seemed. , then the method of coping must change.
Staying where you are is definitely the next best option.
He took out some of the world's essence from the gourd, and then sprinkled it into the air without hesitation.
Ke Xiaoliang can still afford some basic expenses.
Ke Xiaoliang can bear the loss of a clone.
But we must not continue to be in such a passive situation.
He must take the initiative.
At least you know where the enemy is and who the enemy is!
The moment these origins were spread out, the originally vague and helpless world and the way of heaven seemed to have traces to follow.
A rainbow hung in the sky.
The wind also seemed a little more noisy than before.
The sunshine seems to have become a little more bright.
The newly born Tiandao who was 'fed' for no reason is using his own way to express goodwill and happiness.
Of course, the goodwill of "Heaven" is not enough to rely on, because there are unforeseen circumstances.
The Dao of Heaven possesses individual will, and it is still the Dao of Heaven.
The way of heaven is inherently impermanent, and its independent way of thinking is absolutely different from that of human beings.
Just like... the way of thinking between people is inherently different due to the influence of time, education, age, personal cultivation, growth environment, etc.
The difference between man and nature will only become more and more obvious.
A mixture of human and heavenly beings like Ke Xiaoliang is an 'exception'.
At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang certainly doesn't want to arrest 'Tiandao' right now.
Ling Kong drew and carved two different spells into two pieces of extremely pure mutton-fat white jade.
Then he tossed the two jade talismans casually into the sky where a trace of rainbow light was flowing.
In the sky, thunderclouds rolled in all of a sudden.
The 'smiling face' just now also calmed down, as if he was complaining about Ke Xiaoliang, the 'big brother', who just gave gifts, so why did he need to ask for something in return?
However, Ke Xiaoliang put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. Facing the rolling thunderclouds, it seemed that the thunderstorm could fall at any time, without any timidity or flinching.
Strong winds and heavy rain suddenly fell, whipping the floating island hard.
Yang Zhenzhen woke up from trance and hurriedly closed the windows.
And put the dried fish drying outside the window into the house.
"Hurry up, don't delay, it will benefit you in the future." Ke Xiaoliang raised his head and said to the sky.
In the sky, rolling thunderclouds erupted with anger and dissatisfaction.
But he finally restrained his power.
After a few breaths, the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, and the sunshine returned to its previous glory.
Simply put, this is a vast ocean.
The weather at sea is unpredictable and unpredictable, unlike on land where there are so many rules to follow.
It doesn't seem too abrupt.
The counting time has passed again.
When the two jade talismans fell down like streams of light, Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hands, swung his long sleeves, caught the jade talismans suddenly, and then held them together in his palms.
This... can be regarded as the method of divine calculation that he realized on his own.
It is said that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. The way of heaven is the will of the world, which summarizes all the information in a world.
It is better to ask questions directly to the sky than to rely on ancient tortoise shells for divination, to burn powerful spiritual demon bones to observe bone crack patterns, or to use some special calculation magic weapons.
Ke Xiaoliang, who was holding the jade talisman with his hands, had many different images flashing through his mind.
These images are mixed and blended together to form multiple sets of messy fragmented stories.
Various combinations of possibilities.
Then analyze and eliminate.
Ke Xiaoliang gradually got the answer.
A picture, through the refraction of two jade talismans, slowly unfolded in front of Ke Xiaoliang's eyes with extraordinary clarity.
The first thing that appears in the picture is the old dragon from the East China Sea.
But the feeling this old dragon gave Ke Xiaoliang was actually different from when he came to the island before.
More vicious, savage, and unruly.
Despite this, the old dragon in the picture is like a loach nailed to a chopping block, curled up at the bottom of the devastated deep sea, with chapped wounds all over his body.
His head was nailed to the ground by a spear. No matter how much he struggled, he could not get rid of the shackles of the spear, and he seemed to roar in anger.
The young man with short fiery red hair stepped on the old dragon's back with a stern look, cruelly scratched his dragon scales and whipped his dragon tendons with a knife.
Throughout the whole process, I had no intention of getting more entangled with this old dragon's nonsense.
After a while, all the old dragon's dragon scales were pulled out, and all the old dragon's dragon tendons were also pulled out.
He raised the knife with his hand and chopped it off neatly. The dragon's head was separated. The dragon twitched on the deep seabed, and all the sprayed dragon blood was collected in a light yellow bag.
This old dragon, which had been majestic in the East China Sea for thousands of years, was left without dignity after being humiliated in the depths of the sea, in his own courtyard.
Then the red-haired young man was covered with dragon scales and wrapped with dragon tendons.
He suddenly transformed into an identical giant dragon.
No matter in form or breath, there was no difference at all from the slain dragon.
The screen shattered, and another Taoist priest wearing an apricot-yellow robe and a goatee was seen practicing in a huge crack in the ground.
Ke Xiaoliang could recognize that this was once an extremely ancient battlefield.
The monks from the Xuanqing Sect used to make their last stand here.
The ancient and profound breath was extracted by Taoist methods and stuffed into a large cauldron.
When a massive amount of gray mist aura poured into the cauldron, it reached the endurance limit of the cauldron.
The Taoist threw another atlas that looked simple and dilapidated, with a restrained light that seemed to engulf the eyes. After much hesitation, he threw it into the cauldron.
Around the cauldron, a large number of spells were sprinkled and various restrictions were planted.
The Taoist cut his wrist and dripped a large amount of blood into the cauldron.
A raging fire burned inside the cauldron, as if burning in the flames of blood flames, the ancient album slowly disappeared.
The big cauldron has become real and ancient, and the heaviness accumulated by the silent history rushes towards the face, as if it is bearing the weight of the world.
The two pictures explain the origin of the cauldron and the changes of Long Zun.
Two potential enemies were even pointed out.
Knowing the appearance of the two of them, Ke Xiaoliang directly penetrated the information into the Huzhong Realm.
Make use of the huge information network in Huzhong to carry out reasonable screening.
Compared with using the outside world to calculate, a change of hands was made.
Ke Xiaoliang directly used his own ability to find clues, but it was much faster.
The identities of these two people gradually came to light after sifting through layers of information.
"The red-haired one is the ghost immortal, master Gu Zhen. The one wearing Taoist robes is the true immortal, and is the apprentice Ma Ying. The master-disciple duo has traveled to many worlds. It seems that they are still notorious in many worlds, committing crimes A lot of evil deeds.”
"And now, they are obviously eyeing my Huzhongjie."
"After all, compared with many public worlds, my Huzhong Realm is too special. The semi-gamified business model, as well as the divine world as the core, and its relatively heaven-defying functions will make ambitious people covet and peep. "This is not Ke Xiaoliang's boasting.
Many worlds are indeed rich in products and extremely wealthy.
However, if a person who wants apples is given ten thousand pears, he will not be satisfied or happy.
There are abundant products, but not necessarily the right path. Unlike the divine world, as long as you have plot points, you can have what you want immediately.
"I can roughly guess their purpose."
"The fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron is a bait."
"Using special settings to stimulate changes in the Huzhong world is only the first purpose. It is to make me relax my vigilance and make me think that I have exposed their conspiracy, but missed the real inside story." Thinking of this , Ke Xiaoliang sneered.
If these two opponents who have never met before think that Ke Xiaoliang only has this ability, then they are really underestimating Ke Xiaoliang.
"Their ultimate goal is to lure me into taking action, seizing the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, and even refining it into the Huzhong Realm to supplement the rules of the Huzhong Realm."
"Then, they used this cauldron as an anchor to sneak into the Huzhong Realm, and controlled the fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, thereby gaining special permissions in the Huzhong Realm."
Ke Xiaoliang's series of analyzes are not just a matter of opening up an idea and then aiming at nothing.
For Ke Xiaoliang, such an answer can be obtained directly by gathering a huge amount of information and using powerful calculation capabilities.
This is His power, His authority, and His ability.
If you can rely on your natural advantages to overcome many obstacles and get the answer directly...why bother to search for clues and then be led by the nose to move forward step by step?
He is not a judge and does not need evidence. He's not a detective, so there's no need to waste that brain.
As long as the data and information in the calculation are strongly inclined in a certain direction, he can choose this answer as a conclusion and continue to deduce it.
Until you select the most practical and possible answer among the many possibilities.
"So, there are still secrets hidden in the fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron."
"Because of this secret, Gong Sanliu and Liu Tianzhen cannot come out yet."
"Because of this secret, these two people are confident that they can guide me to absorb the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, and then turn it into an anchor to sneak into my world." Ke Xiaoliang did not know all the answers.
He knew part of the reason behind the scenes, but he didn't know what it was, which gave these two people confidence.
"Why are they so sure that I will definitely arrange for spies to enter their Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, dig out the inside story, and arouse my curiosity and greed?"
"Is there some speculation and lock on my true identity?" Ke Xiao suspected in his conscience, and then denied this too 'cautious' speculation.
Suppose his identity is revealed.
Gu Zhen, who was disguised as Dragon Lord, would not have reacted like that after breaking into the floating island.
"However, in order to make up for this gap, I must make corresponding adjustments in some subsequent behaviors."
"Can I derive a brand new vest, a secret planner who has suppressed his true strength and has the cultivation of an immortal?" Ke Xiaoliang kept this idea and waited for it to mature later.
"Brother Ke! Don't you need to travel to the wild world?"
"It's so lively in the wild world now! Warriors from many tribes are beginning to gather towards Xihuang Mountain. I heard that a conference of all races is going to be held!" Yang Zhenzhen stuck his head out of the window, hung the dried fish out again, and said loudly Ke Xiaoliang shouted.
The two large groups, which were helpless even with the force of gravity, pressed against the window frame playfully, and then were drawn into very vivid grooves.
Ke Xiaoliang could even imagine how overwhelmed the window sill was.
Ke Xiaoliang was about to respond.
Suddenly, an idea that had been ignored before flashed through my mind.
He was actually reminded by Yang Zhenzhen.
This is really true... A wise man will make mistakes every time he thinks.
"I see!"
"I created the world and showed its traces."
"Thoughts and ideas, the logic and laws that create the world, will not appear without reason. I cannot choose and create things that do not originally exist in my thinking and logic. Even if some things transcend reality, they must be created by reality. , as well as the extension, distortion, and change of the content of realistic cognition.”
"I used the Classic of Mountains and Seas as a prototype, and then combined a lot of what I have seen and heard in this life to create a wild world. But the content of the Classic of Mountains and Seas is not exclusive to me. There are similar legends, and even the same names for mythical beasts, gods, and geography. Locations, names of mountains and rivers, customs, etc. are all connected."
"You can be sure that the album thrown into the cauldron must contain something similar to the content of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. This ensures the temptation of the fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron to me."
"As long as the clone I threw into the pseudo Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron returns and has a more detailed understanding of the situation inside, I will definitely be greedy for it. Because it supplements the rules of the world and improves the design of the world. Determined, this is not something only I can do... No creator, no heaven in the world, can stand such a temptation."
"As for how to guarantee that it will not be refined by me... this is actually simple."
"There is only one other world that cannot be quickly refined by the world. That picture album... it may be a more special world. Even if it is a incomplete world, it has its own specific rules and logic. Other worlds want to To digest and absorb it, we must first accept and integrate its rules and logic.”
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang finally had a clear idea.
The original state of confusion was gone forever.
Looking at this matter again, I feel quite calm.
However, the specific handling method remains to be seen.
"Next, it's up to Gong Sanliu and Liu Tianzhen!"
"If Gong Sanliu can bring me the basic rules and logic of the world in that album, then I can make early changes and adjustments to the rules in the wild world."
"When that time comes, when the Pseudo Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron is integrated into the wild world, it will not be a logical collision between the two worlds. It will be a combination of fragments in the same world..."
"I can make those two guys lose the world and lose their troops."
Gong Sanliu, who was in the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, naturally didn't know that Ke Xiaoliang, as the main body, had already deduced the general story of the matter.
Standing on the cliff with Liu Tianzhen, looking at the stone statue of the female mermaid, and listening to the singing coming from the stone statue, he felt strange and sad.
Inexplicably, he felt like crying.
Gong Sanliu could still endure it, but Liu Tianzhen couldn't bear it anymore.
She actually started to cry.
The destruction of the family when he was a child, and the displacement of his youth, all turned into pictures at this moment, and they all came to his mind.
A feeling of sadness rushed straight to his forehead and could no longer be stopped.
The tears burst down and stayed.
Ding ding ding...!
Liu Tianzhen's tears turned into pearls next to the mermaid stone statue.
"Quick! Stop crying!"
"Stop the tears." Gong Sanliu clearly saw a white hair on Liu Tianzhen's head that did not belong to her age.
"I...I can't help...hiccup...I just want to...want to...cry!" The expression on Liu Tianzhen's face seemed to be sadness and fear, and then ecstasy and grief appeared. There are many levels of changes, and even the emotions expressed by the upper and lower faces are completely different.
Finally, it seemed that the limit of endurance had been reached.
The 'mask' covering Liu Tianzhen's face shattered.
Reveal the real little face underneath.
There is not much difference from the disguised appearance.
It's just that the skin is fairer and more delicate, and the face is smaller, softer and more feminine.
Unfortunately, her appearance at the moment was not very good-looking.
Although the crying pear blossoms bring rain.
There were wrinkles appearing in the corners of his eyes.
There was also a trace of tears in the corners of Gong Sanliu's eyes.
If his soul wasn't incomplete and didn't have many emotions, it's very likely that he wouldn't be able to maintain his own calm amid this singing.
Without any time to think about it, Gong Sanliu flew out a flying sword from his sleeve, and after gathering momentum, he quickly slashed towards the mermaid stone statue.
Ding!
Amidst the crisp collision sound, the stone shark statue did not change at all.
But the songs that make people feel sad are even clearer.
Liu Tianzhen cried even harder.
There are more and more white hairs on the head.
Gong Thirty-Six put away the flying sword and used his magic power to shape it, constructing a suona.
Putting his lips on the suona, he started to play in tune with the singing voice.
As a clone of the Heavenly Dao of multiple worlds, it’s not surprising that Gong Sanliu can play the suona...
As a famous gangster among musical instruments.
The sound of suona is sharp and harsh.
The sad song was also broken from its original rhythm.
Liu Tianzhen slowly stopped crying.
But there were cracks on the stone statue of the shark.
Click it... click it!
The stone statue was cracked.
Liu Tianzhen's tears turned into pearls and were sucked into the cracked gap.
A faint blue light bloomed from the cracks.
The entire sea surface, illuminated by this light, looked particularly weird and magnificent.
Suddenly, a ray of light popped out from the shark statue.
Then it was injected directly into Liu Tianzhen's forehead.
Liu Tianzhen's cultivation and aura, which were originally equivalent to the foundation-building stage, were actually boosted in an instant and increased rapidly.
Establishing foundations, forming elixirs...even Nascent Soul.
In an instant, Liu Tianzhen walked through the journey of cultivation that many monks would take decades or even hundreds of years to walk.
When she opened her eyes again.
Not only did the white hair on his head disappear, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were also smoothed.
The originally fair skin turned two degrees whiter again.
And in the corner of the right eye, there is a drop of tear mole that is as crystal clear as a beautiful pearl.
Her face, which was originally more cute, became a little more charming and heart-wrenching.
"Uh...!" Liu Tianzhen let out a slight moan.
The voice is naturally no longer the disguised male voice before, showing the softness of a woman.
And in this voice, there is a charm that stirs the heartstrings and makes people feel itchy.
Gong Sanliu couldn't deny that at this moment, he raised his spear.
Bow slightly, move your hips back, and then stagger your body.
Gong Sanliu recalled a hundred bloody scenes in his mind, suppressing all the charming thoughts in his heart.
When Liu Tianzhen opened his eyes, he didn't know that his vest had fallen off.
The pair of eyes that were originally filled with spring water were now a little more blue like the sea.
"Brother Gong! I just... Huh!"
"Wait! Wait!" As soon as Liu Tianzhen opened his mouth, he finally came to his senses.
He hurriedly touched his little face with his hand.
Then he looked at Gong Sanliu with embarrassment and shyness.
But he found Gong Thirty-Six, looking into the distance with a ninety-degree bow, but his expression was still so serious.
The original embarrassment and shyness slowly faded away.
Liu Tianzhen began to wonder again why Gong Sanliu had such a posture and expression.
Then, along with that blue light, some inherited memories injected into her consciousness floated.
Liu Tianzhen's snow-white face turned red quickly.
Her curiosity has been answered.
After pinching his thigh hard, Gong Sanliu regained his composure only after half of his legs were numb.
Then he turned around as if nothing had happened.
"What did you hit me with? Brother Gong?" Liu Tianzhen was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.
Gong Sanliu was stunned and lowered his head at the same time.
In an instant, the two of them pressed their toes tightly onto the ground at the same time.
"Can you...can you restrain yourself a little?" Gong Sanliu asked in a low voice with his face turning red and blue.
He asked, turning around.
It turns out that it was not just my thighs that were numb just now... but also the sensation in certain parts of my body.
He thought it was gone, but it turned out it was always there.
"It's all the fault of the main body, it's just a temporary clone... Why do you do it so delicately, you won't have troubles soon? Why do you do it so big?" Gong Sanliu complained in his heart.
Liu Tianzhen attached a layer of zhenqi near his throat, changing the frequency and rhythm of the sound.
Then he whispered: "You...you too! Calm down!"
