In a blink of an eye, the Huzhong Realm has been around for nearly five hundred years. As far as the cultivation world is concerned, the bottom monks have actually been replaced by several waves of people.
Many of those special players who were active in various worlds have long since turned into dust, but they have left many traces in the worlds they have operated.
There are even some people among them who have almost given up on real life and turned to hanging out in the world of Huzhong wholeheartedly.
With a time gap of at least ten times from reality, many monks who originally lived no more than a hundred years have enjoyed a thousand years of peace.
From this perspective, it is a profit.
Of course, there are also a large number of monks who have seized the opportunity, improved their cultivation, survived the calamity of life and death, stolen longevity, lived for a few more years, and are naturally still active in the Huzhong world.
Nowadays, whether it is the wasteland, high martial arts, strange worlds, etc., there are many old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
They have enjoyed the dividends brought by the Gourd Realm, climbed mountains that were originally impossible to climb, and lived to an age they should not have lived to, but they will not give in at all.
Who would be willing to do that?
After enjoying great years, they have become masters in all realms. As far as the Huzhong realm is concerned, they are the ancestors of a faction, a family, and a family, with thousands of disciples and descendants.
Who doesn’t want to live in such good days for a few more years?
However, with the shift of Ke Xiaoliang's focus, the dividends from several Huzhong Realms have already been eaten up.
Regardless of whether Ke Xiaoliang relied on the wild world to become an immortal or the wasteland to become a golden immortal, it was because he could obtain all the nutrients to support himself, and the latter had Molly to help point out the direction.
When these dividends are spread out in front of a large number of monks, there is actually much less that can be used by each of them, and there are also losses and consumption. Not everyone can digest it 100% like Ke Xiaoliang.
Therefore, to this day, the help that many worlds can provide to ordinary monks is really not much.
This is especially true for those old monks who have been operating in the Huzhong Realm for thousands of years.
Not willing to give in! Not willing to give in!
Zhao Xuanwu, who has lived in reality for more than four hundred years and has been an ancestor for more than four thousand years in the world of Gaowu, squinted his eyes and sat on the big blue stone on Xuanwu Mountain, looking at the clouds not far away. Let out a long breath.
"So what if you don't give in?"
"In reality, I can't find an opportunity, and I lack some background. I have searched all over the wasteland, high martial arts, wilderness and other worlds, but there is no breakthrough point. As for exchanging the divine realm for the elixir of immortality and transforming into a ghost immortal or loose immortal, the required plot The point is too high, even with my current savings, it is still short of at least half, but I don’t know if I still have the ability to live another four hundred years...!" Zhao Xuanwu let out a long sigh of depression.
"Forget it! Forget it! If you really can't think of it, then you will give up a piece of the foundation of this high-level martial arts world, give up this good Qi that has been cultivated for four thousand years, and go to the barbaric world to survive for a few more years. There will be fifty If time flows twice as fast, I will live several times longer." Zhao Xuanwu clenched his fists.
Suddenly a sword light flew from the sky riding on the purple energy.
Zhao Xuanwu stretched out his hand and caught a small purple sword.
After concentrating for a long time, Zhao Xuanwu suddenly showed a look of ecstasy on his face, licked his beard under his chin, and then opened his mouth to laugh.
The laughter spread from the majestic Xuanwu Mountain to a radius of dozens of miles, causing the clouds, mist, pines and cranes in the mountain stream to scatter.
After a short rest, Zhao Xuanwu flashed, changed his body, and appeared in the divine realm.
At this time, a large number of monks had gathered in the Divine Realm Square.
Among them are not only newcomers who have just joined, but also old people who have not been to the God's Realm for decades or even hundreds of years.
Among the crowds of people, some newcomers who were unfamiliar with the situation were also informed of the details.
"What? The Turin Gate world that has been closed for many years is about to be opened to the public?" A newcomer who has only been in the Huzhong Realm for a few years asked with wide eyes.
"Indeed! Everyone knows that Turin Dream is the world that Ke Xianzun has been cultivating in recent years. It's just that after Ke Xianzun recruited a group of internal testers more than 400 years ago, there has been no progress. Unexpectedly, we have finally waited for it!" An old monk said sadly. He still remembered that his father repeatedly told him before his death that once the Turin Dream opens, it will be a great opportunity and he must not let it go.
It's just that if a cultivator does not die in an accident, but dies in Tianshou, and is seduced by the underworld, there will no longer be any room for his soul and reincarnation.
And the father of this old monk died in the calamity of life and death...
Now that the dream of Turin is about to begin, my father has long since passed away.
"Coming, coming!" The crowd suddenly became noisy.
A rainbow bridge hung in the sky, and the huge star gate suddenly rotated.
A dream-like world looms behind this star gate.
"The star gate is open, and the dream world of Turin will be open to you. It's just luck and misfortune that come to you. No one is forcing it. You all hope to cherish it and don't force it."
"Anyone who has entered our realm for more than a hundred years will have the opportunity to take the achievements of the past realm and move parallel to the dream of Turin. Whether to take it or not is entirely up to one's own free will."
Ke Xiaoliang's voice resounded over the divine realm.
Many monks in the divine realm already knew the details, and they were rubbing their hands and stamping their feet in excitement.
Being able to bring a body that has been practicing in a certain world for thousands or even thousands of years into a new world is a great thing for many monks and will improve their foundation for starting.
"Now, go!" Ke Xiaoliang finished his words.
A large number of monks broke into the star gate on the rainbow.
For a moment, it was like billions of shooting stars, flowing into the huge star gate.
Ke Xiaoliang and Xiaoqing stood at the highest point of the God's Domain, watching the massive amount of monks entering the Star Gate, and at the same time observing the changes in the Turin Dream.
Are there any changes to Turin Dream?
It can be said that there is... but it can also be said that there is not.
After all, the world of Turin Dream is too big.
It is so big that even if a large number of monks have gathered into it, it actually seems to be 'no more than that'.
However, the fire has been planted. What the future holds remains to be seen.
"Huh?"
"There has been such a change?"
"Interesting! Interesting! Are you really not afraid of not ending up doing this?"
"Martial arts, immortality, Shinto, deceitful ways, side sects... Many principles are mixed together. Do they cancel each other out, or do they collide and create something new?"
"This is indeed worth watching and observing more, it is quite interesting!"
The changes in Turin Dream naturally attracted the attention of a large number of golden immortals.
Some golden immortals who had already left, immediately stopped thinking about leaving and instead stayed.
However, such thoughts cannot last long.
They want to see something exciting and different.
If this group of incoming monks cannot bring these, then these golden immortals will still leave soon.
After all, the Golden Immortals have seen too much and they are very picky.
