It is not difficult for those who know it, but it is not difficult for those who are difficult. The differentiation of Qi and blood to evolve the five elements is still a bit complicated for Lu Wu, but the structure of Dou Zhan's real body is quite similar to Lu Wu's own practice method. Now, with the help of the light of luck, the transformation It's not a difficult thing for Lu Wu.
Within a moment, Lu Wu only spent three thirds of the light of luck projected from the Kunlun Mirror to complete his body transformation.
In order to create a projection body for him, the power of luck prepared by Kunlun Mirror is almost enough to create a void. Now it is transformed on the basis of fresh corpses, and there is still a lot of surplus.
But at such a speed, even Kunlun Jing thought he was slow.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can only cover up for a moment." Kunlun Mirror urged.
It's not that Kunlun Mirror can't hold his breath, it's just that this matter is too important to allow any loss.
It is not easy to sneak across the world in front of the Heavenly Dao. Even if the Heavenly Dao in this world is not yet clearly aware of it, it is the instinct of the world's consciousness to reject foreign objects.
Kunlun Mirror had already made Lu Wu's body model and unfolded it. Who knew that Lu Wu would jump out and try to pinch the person himself?
Kunlun Jingdu was so nervous that Lu Wu didn't dare to neglect.
He didn't have time to operate it carefully, and he hurriedly condensed and transformed the remaining light of luck roughly, and integrated it with the body's Qi, blood, and body. Before he had time to carefully carve it out, a faint but omnipresent consciousness lightly swept over him. .
If Lu Wu hadn't come from another world and had the sensitivity of the Yuan Shen level, he would never have been able to discover this consciousness.
Fish in the deep sea do not understand what sea water is.
Only when you have floated on the water and seen the sky can you understand the meaning of sea water.
If Lu Wu was in his original world, he would never have discovered this level of consciousness.
As for the projection consciousness of the Kunlun Mirror, it actively dispersed before the consciousness of heaven passed by, leaving only a little aura, hidden deep in Lu Wu's body, covered by the power of Lu Wu's blood.
Lu Wu is not worried about Kunlun Mirror.
This is one of the situations that Kunlun Mirror has entrusted to him early on.
After sending Lu Wu’s projection consciousness and transforming Lu Wu into the flesh and blood of local creatures, the Kunlun Mirror must leave, otherwise if it is discovered by the consciousness of heaven, even Lu Wu will not be spared.
As for the Kunlun Mirror leaving a tiny trace of aura deep inside Lu Wu's body, it was a risk he had to take in order to transmit the information obtained by Lu Wu's projection and a little bit of his soul in his projection back to his body.
This aura no longer contains the consciousness of the Kunlun Mirror and can only be used once. If Lu Wu had not taken the initiative to trigger it, he would have had to wait until Lu Wu's projection incarnation died before he could cross the fetal membrane of heaven and earth with the help of the power to break the barrier between yin and yang between life and death. Send the information back.
If you want to bring back the divine consciousness projected by Lu Wu completely, it is almost impossible - not even Kunlun Mirror's own differentiated spiritual consciousness can be brought back, let alone Lu Wu's projected divine consciousness?
Traveling through time is not as simple as being hit by a dump truck.
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Lu Wu sat up.
The place where his body had just been laid was on a gentle slope.
Judging from the posture of rushing towards the street, the original owner was probably hit by a feather arrow on the way to the top of the slope and fell to the ground on his back.
The enemy originally stationed on the top of the slope had already fled, and the shouts coming from far away should be that his own troops were chasing and killing the remnants of the enemy.
Lu Wu threw aside the long arrow and stood up.
Not far away, there were several corpses.
Lu Wu glanced at it.
There is nothing special about these corpses, except that their hair is colorful, including yellow, brown, black, brown, etc.
The weapons scattered on the ground are also mainly machetes, spears and sticks, which are slightly different from the weapons used by Kyushu human soldiers.
Take a closer look at the face of the corpse. It has a high nose and deep eyes. The eyes are closed and the color of the pupils cannot be seen. However, it does not look like a Kyushu human race, but rather looks like a barbarian tribe outside Kyushu.
Lu Wu looked down at himself.
This body is more than seven feet tall, wearing tattered leather armor with countless patches. At hand is a wooden gun that is over 2 meters long. The iron head is only five centimeters long. It is set on a wooden handle and is polished. It's quite sharp.
The boots under his feet were made of genuine leather, thick and tough, and seemed to be the most valuable thing on the owner's body.
At the foot of the hillside more than 20 meters away, four covered carriages were abandoned on the road. Two of the carriages had no horses in front of them. They were probably ridden away by people who escaped. The other two carriages had pack horses in front of them. Traction.
There were more than twenty people dressed similar to himself, picking and picking around the carriage, throwing some messy goods on the ground from time to time, and talking dirty words unique to the local area.
It seems that this is a country similar to the West. At present, it seems that the original owner is probably a robber. Of course, he may also be a mercenary who does dirty work - after all, the robber is successful when he grabs the money, and rarely pursues the owner.
When the Kunlun Mirror was repairing and transforming the opponent's body, in order to save energy and not disturb Lu Wu's projected consciousness, the Kunlun Mirror only intercepted part of the original owner's language memory, and other memories were not retained at all. Therefore, Lu Wu's eyes were darkened and he could only rely on what he saw. to judge your own situation.
But this is not important. Lu Wu has transformed the original owner's body into Douzhan's real body. Although he doesn't know what the power system of this world is, he is probably not a weakling. He can guarantee his own survival without relying on the original owner's interpersonal relationships.
Lu Wu waved the wooden gun in his hand a little, not satisfied.
Although the wooden handle of this wooden gun is made of solid wood, it can only be regarded as a decoration in his hands. In terms of sturdiness and lethality, it is not as useful as his own hands.
What's worse is that, let alone attacking with all his strength, even if he swings with only three to five points of strength, there is a possibility that it will break on its own. In addition to direct thrusts, it is better to use slashing and sweeping moves to clear the field. It is impossible.
However, this thing also has its merits. For example, if he kills people, it is normal to stab someone to death, but it is not normal to punch someone through. Before he understands the common sense of this world, Lu Wu decided to It's better to be cautious.
While I was thinking, I heard a woman's cry from down the hillside.
Lu Wu looked down and saw that there was actually a girl hiding in the carriage.
She was hiding in the pile of goods. Although she was hidden secretly, she was still exposed as the goods on the carriage were dragged down one by one.
Lu Wu shook his head and was not prepared to meddle in these nosy matters - there were many such things in troubled times, and he had not yet figured out the situation and did not want to cause trouble.
He picked up a scimitar from another corpse, stretched out his index finger and flicked it, and found that the steel mouth was passable, so he took off the scabbard from the corpse, put the knife into the sheath, and inserted it into his belt.
He touched the corpse and put some small metal round cakes that looked like currency into his body.
Everything was ready, and when Lu Wu stood up and was about to leave, he heard the childish voice of a little girl coming from below.
"Sister, sister, help, who can save us! Oh my god! God, please save us!" the little girl screamed miserably.
"Please, let my sister go, come after me——"
Lu Wu stopped and hesitated for a second, then sighed and turned around.
Although Lu Wu's moral level is not much left in this troubled world, there is still a little bit left after all.
