Time continues to pass, and another fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Within fifty years, through the hard-working propaganda of the black-hearted old man, there have been more than twenty golden immortals in Ke Xiaoliang's Turin Dream World.
Filled with messages from more than two dozen golden immortals, the world of Turin Dream, even though it only experienced the ringing of a bell once, has expanded and evolved to an incredible level.
The land where all spirits live is vast and infinite. Even the best travelers cannot tell how big the world is, which mountain is the highest, and which sea is the vastest sea.
The starry sky above our heads has also become extremely deep.
In addition to those Dreambreakers who were sealed, torn apart, and fell into deep sleep, there were also many evil spirits in the starry sky.
They are the children of the starry sky, and they are also monsters spawned by the fear of the stars.
Even...each star symbolizes a real or fake world.
There are layers of abyss deep in the ground, and the layers of abyss are endless and deep. The most ferocious monsters and powerful evil gods are also hidden there, forming one evil kingdom after another.
In addition, there are endless ruins, unknown pure lands that are constantly opening up, and the dilapidated Paradise of God...
Every moment in the world seems to bring surprises to those who study it carefully.
When the world is vast enough, countless changes can occur in a short period of time.
The length and width of time are equally important.
In the vast eastern region of the Turin continent, in the majestic and vast Yunlu Mountain, a young man wearing animal skins easily cut the throats of the dragon-blooded people with a long sword made of bronze.
"It's too slow! It's too slow! It's too slow!" The young man waved the copper sword coldly, and the blade passed by, leaving corpses everywhere.
Those powerful aliens with dragon bloodline were actually not the boy's enemies.
The flying blood failed to stain the corners of his clothes or the toes of his shoes.
When the last dragon-blooded man died under his sword, the 'internal beta player' Bai Shan, who had been reincarnated many times and no longer remembered his true self, blew the remaining blood beads on the blade of the sword and looked behind him without looking back, counting A green elf girl hugging her head and trembling said: "The evil thief has been killed. Please contact your family as soon as possible and go home!"
After saying that, he tapped his toes, and without waiting for the girls to respond, the man turned into a stream of blue smoke, rolled out of the Dragon Blood Man's cave, and flew towards the distant mountains and forests.
Clicking on the familiar point-adding panel and looking at the hundreds of new attribute points, Baishan showed a satisfied smile.
Attribute points are obtained by killing people, and the attribute points can be loaded on the digital attribute three-dimensional. This is Baishan's golden finger.
Of course, what he didn't know was that this was the manifestation of fragments of the authority he once held.
Everything is just following his own spiritual portrayal.
Adding cheats like this to three-dimensional attributes is simple, practical and fool-proof operation.
It is precisely by relying on the additional panels that Baishan has risen all the way. With the basic sword skills learned in the elven tribe, he can single-handedly destroy the lair of the notorious Dragon Blood Man.
"This time... let's speed up!"
"Right now, my attribute points are limited and cannot be fully strengthened. Choosing one direction to develop to the extreme will help me improve my strength faster." Thinking of this, Bai Shan put all the more than 100 points he had just obtained into speed.
The next moment, he felt a familiar lightness flowing throughout his body.
It's like the weight of gravity on the body has been lifted to a further level.
He felt as if he could float, like a gust of wind or a feather.
Suddenly, there was a violent shock deep in the forest.
An active volcano seems to be erupting.
At the same time, a ray of light shone from the place where the active volcano was about to erupt.
"An adventure from heaven?"
"Sure enough, good people are rewarded!" Bai Shan was ecstatic in his heart, and then he stepped forward with all his strength and rushed towards the place where the treasure light shined.
But when Bai Shan arrived at the crater of the erupting volcano, he saw a young man in white holding a ladle of water, seemingly meaninglessly pouring the ladle into the erupting volcanic magma.
In the flowing volcanic magma, a layer of golden sand appears looming in the red magma.
"It's Chihailiujin, the most famous fire-attribute treasure. If I can use it to forge a sword, then I can further increase my speed without having to worry about insufficient attack power to break through defenses." Baishan felt happy when he thought of this. .
Then he shouted loudly at the young man in white: "Stop!"
Magma is not afraid of a mere scoop of water.
However, if the red sea gold comes into contact with cold water without proper treatment, the quality may be reduced.
It's just that the boy in white didn't listen to Bai Shan's instructions.
Still, he sprinkled the stream water in the ladle in his hand into the magma... and it happened to fall on the flowing gold of the Red Sea.
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There was a puff of white smoke, and the stream water had been completely evaporated before it touched the magma.
But such a collision still affected the quality of Chihai Liujin.
Visible to the naked eye, the originally shining gold began to look dim.
"What are you doing?"
"Do you know what you did?" Bai Shan roared angrily at the boy in white.
"What to do?" The boy in white turned around.
Then he said as if he suddenly realized: "I am experimenting with the material properties of this world. It's really boring... It turns out that the five elements are still ordinary and mutually reinforcing each other. A few drops of stream water can shake the foundation of strange things. It comes from this almost ten thousand This is a universal principle of life and death.”
"With this in mind, although the basic framework of the world is much simpler, it is inevitably a bit boring and lacks a lot of surprises."
Bai Shan couldn't understand what the boy in white was talking about.
He just looked at the young man talking to himself angrily, and then pulled out his bronze sword.
Bai Shan, who is accustomed to barbarism, has long known how to use the sword in his hand to reason.
"Xia Chong Yubing?" The boy in white turned a blind eye to Bai Shan's hostility.
When the lightning-fast sword struck, the young man in white simply gave way and grabbed Bai Shan's bronze sword with his fingertips.
"Hey! It's interesting!"
"With your strength, it is difficult to thrust such a fast sword. This is against the rules."
"And you don't have extraordinary energy, which makes it even more unrealistic."
"Wait, let me take a closer look." After saying that, the boy in white rushed to Bai Shan's side and started to raise and lower his hands.
Baishan struggled desperately, but to no avail.
No matter how he attacks or dodges, the palms of the boy in white can always land on his body without any hindrance.
No matter how obscure the corner is, you can't escape from the clutches of the boy in white.
"So that's it. You have fragments of authority close to the origin of this world in your body. It is helping you leverage the rules and exchange power. In theory, these powers belong to you. They are not created from scratch, but are resurrected." The boy in white He showed a bored expression, and the sense of surprise before was gone now.
