Zhu Youjian no longer worried about the cultivation system and let him go.
An indescribable feeling made his whole body tremble. He sniffed carefully, but only felt a faint loneliness.
Late at night, he closed the door of the Qianqing Palace, asked everyone to leave, and then thought of a solution.
……
First this, then that, then this, one by one, one by one, one by one, eventually, they will all be caught in one fell swoop, and then…
Then Zhu Youjian's mind was in chaos, chaos, chaos, chaos.
He became more interested in this cultivation system.
The real absurdity
What idiot would join a cultivation system in his future?
Could it be that there really is a brainless force in this world?
At that moment, he calmed down and thought carefully. He used to be a writer and wrote many brainless but absurd novels.
Perhaps, his time travel was just a weird story.
Otherwise, how could a cultivation system suddenly appear in my world?
Moreover, he also saw that the cultivation level could be upgraded to a level higher than his own.
You are about to become a real human being!
This is too exaggerated!
Zhu Youjian rubbed his temples and felt a headache. If this was true, he would question this world.
What kind of idiot would write this, and if so, what's the point? Who would read such a brainless thing?
Zhu Youjian sat on his couch, and sometimes he would be absent-minded.
The Ming Dynasty was also a good dynasty. At that time, people's ideas had begun to emerge, and some new things began to appear. At that time, there were very few things on the Internet, but three of the four great classics were from the Ming Dynasty.
He is just an ordinary online writer now, but in this world, if he uses the inspiration from these novels, he might become a great writer!
He is a great scholar of his generation and also a great scholar of his generation.
But I traveled back to the Ming Dynasty and became a great writer, haha.
That's not a bad idea.
But this is just a thought. Before that, he wants to be a poet!
Tsk, that's so boring.
Zhu Tan, I want to practice, I want to transform this world, to save this world.
Why is this happening?
Although practicing Buddhism is a bit absurd, since it is destined, this is the only way.
……
At this time, Zhu Youjian was practicing in an alchemy room in the imperial garden.
After he took a few Yellow Dragon Pills, the dragon energy in his body had already spread throughout his body. The spiritual power turned into a dragon shape, rushed out of Zhu Youjian's body, and burst out from his flesh and blood.
Not long after, Zhu Tan's level was raised again.
……
Improve your sister!
A drop of water fell on Zhu Youjian's brow, and Zhu Youjian's eyes suddenly widened.
Queen Zhou said as she wiped the dust off her face with a bath towel.
Zhu Youjian then realized that this was just a dream. He was trying hard to practice, but he didn't have the strength at all. In fact, he just took a nap.
"You've been exhausted during this period!"
Queen Zhou spoke, worthy of being called a virtuous concubine. Every word she spoke was like a pearl, and every sentence she spoke was full of virtue.
Zhu Youjian grabbed Empress Zhou's soft little hand and a happy smile appeared on his face. "You did a great job!"
But when Zhu Youjian held that gentle hand, her hand turned into a blur. …
Zhu Youjian exerted a little force with his fingers, and the inlaid object fell to the floor with a snap, just like glass.
Before they could come to their senses.
A strong sense of crisis spread from his heart to every part of his body.
Zhu Youjian was startled and fell to the ground.
"Fuck! Fuck!"
Zhu Youjian was sweating all over. Many horrible thoughts popped up in his mind.
Is he really crazy? Zhu Tan is just a character of Zhu Youjian. He has never been a real time traveler.
In other words, Zhu Youjian is actually another personality of Zhu Tan.
He looked down at his hands, and his white and yellow robes were already wet with sweat.
Zhu Youjian lay on the dragon bed, looked down at his hands, and found that his hands had turned white and red due to sweat.
"What's happening here?"
Zhu Youjian was very puzzled.
"Well, it's just a dream, very common!"
When a person questions the facts, he or she will have an illusion and a fear.
Zhu Youjian breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. However, just as his legs left the ground, he felt dizzy.
Another crack appeared, and a huge head appeared in front of everyone. It was the head of an alien.
"Fuck! Oh my god, extraterrestrial civilization!"
As Zhu Youjian said this, his heart was filled with fear and terror.
Could it be that I have traveled through time and become an immortal?
Zhu Tan found it incredible.
However, if these alien creatures really possess such technology, it is not impossible.
A huge hand of the alien creature reached out to grab Zhu Tan. This hand was like the sky, covering him directly.
This scene is exactly the same as the scene when Buddha suppressed Sun Wukong.
It was a moment of extreme panic, but it soon passed.
Zhu Youjian suddenly felt cold all over, as if he had been soaked in water.
Opening again and again.
It turned out to be in the imperial garden lake of the Forbidden City.
After all, he was still the emperor trapped in the lake.
No one could pull him up in the first place, and no one could take over his body.
Zhu Tan gradually realized that he had escaped from Zhu Youjian's control.
For a moment, he suddenly thought that perhaps this was just a dream Zhu Youjian had before his death.
Maybe this is just Zhu Tan having a nightmare.
This is simply appalling!
……
Zhu Tan was trapped in an illusion. After experiencing so much pain, he could no longer distinguish what was real and what was a lie.
This is an endless, pitch-black void.
Such fear and such feeling would make me worse off than dying.
Suddenly, a voice came from a distance:
"Your Majesty!" a voice came from behind.
"Zhu Youjian!" His voice sounded at this time.
"Zhu Youjian!" His voice sounded at this time.
The tone was swift and full of majesty.
The person who spoke was Mo Yuan.
Zhu Tan was almost asleep. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw what was happening outside the window.
It was Lin Yan, Lin Yi and Mo Yuan who were currently in the alchemy room.
Now that I think about it, I was indeed practicing in the alchemy room, which is correct.
But why couldn't he open his eyes?
After repeating this several times, Zhu Tan felt that his soul was being pulled out of his body.
"No! I don't want it! I'm not dead yet!"
Trying desperately to break free.
Zhu Youjian was supported by Mo Yuan, and gradually his eyes opened.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Zhu Youjian just woke up and felt really tired, very tired and lonely.
He pushed Mo Yuan out and supported his body with both hands.
“It’s just a dream, maybe it’s just an illusion!
No! No!
Is it the real world? "
He really wanted to know if this was just a dream.
However, reality made him give up this idea. "It can't be fake." Zhu Youjian said softly.
Mo Yuan was confused. What on earth was Zhu Youjian talking about? What was going on?
Lin Yan sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? Would we lie to you?"
"Your Highness, are you in pain?" Mo Yuan asked with concern.
Mo Yuan spoke softly. To be honest, it was the first time that Zhu Youjian heard such a gentle voice in his ear. It was the first time he heard it!
This is not common sense at all!
Mo Yuan chuckled, and then said: "Your Highness, the spiritual energy in your body may have flowed into your mind during your practice, so this happened. I think it's because your Tao heart is not firm enough."
Zhu Youjian: “…” Why does this statement sound so mysterious?
Zhu Youjian nodded without hesitation and agreed.
Lin Yan continued to taunt: "The Dao heart is unstable. There are very few people with unstable Dao hearts. This is just a sequelae. If you can't bear it, then give up!"
Lin Yi also said: "That's right! We just had a headache before, and you are like this now, it's simply because you are overly sensitive!"
Allergy? Sequelae?
Why does all this look so modern?
Zhu Youjian looked at this scene, somewhat unbelievable. Was this just a fake world? Was he dreaming again?
Mo Yuan stretched out a hand from behind and gently patted Zhu Youjian on the shoulder. This is a reassurance pill. After taking it, your condition will be much better. "
Zhu Youjian was stunned for a moment, but ultimately said nothing and took the reassurance pill away.
……
After some greetings, Zhu Youjian found an excuse and left.
Wang Chengen was waiting outside the door, and Shen Lian was there too, looking at the blue sky and white clouds and smelling the fresh air.
Could it be that this is just a dream?
Zhu Youjian was tired of this feeling. If he was a time traveler, then this time traveler would not be much better than him.
Everything that happened just now almost made him lose his mind, lose his mind, lose his mind.
The severe headache made him feel very uncomfortable.
"When did I get it? Are you following me?"
Zhu Youjian asked Wang Chengen.
"Your Majesty, you came early in the morning, and I came with you! Did you forget?"
Zhu Youjian: "..."
What the hell!
Is this a dream?
He really couldn't remember.
The distance from the palace to the alchemy room is very far, so far, so far. How could he walk alone in such a long distance?
Did she lose her memory?
Or a brain injury?
Zhu Youjian sighed and wiped his face with his hands.
If this continues, he will probably be driven crazy.
This was simply a kind of mental torture. If he had known this would happen, he would rather have been blown to pieces by the aliens and died instantly.
……
After Mo Yuan left, Lin Yi and Lin Yan occupied an alchemy room, which was simply a perfect place for practicing.
Lin Yan said: “First stabilize your state of mind and clear away the doubts in your heart, then you can continue to practice.
"Senior Sister, don't you realize that there seems to be something wrong with Master Mo Yuan's behavior?"
Lin frowned, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Lin Yan then remembered that as soon as he entered the alchemy room, he saw Zhu Youjian practicing in the alchemy room, while Mo Yuan was standing aside watching.
A mysterious breath entered Zhu Youjian's body, and Zhu Youjian lost consciousness.
Lin Yi comforted his junior brother, "Junior brother, don't take it too seriously. I think you are just imagining things. Isn't Uncle Mo Yuan always very weird? Do you want to hear the truth?"
This is also why Mo Yuan always seems to be like this.
……
Zhu Youjian wanted to be alone, or even silent. He just went back to his room quietly, closed the door, and ignored anyone.
How can it be?
Is it because of my own time travel, or is it because of my cultivation?
Or has he gone crazy?
Or something else?
He couldn't even imagine it!
He thought about it, and thought again.
"Whether it's true or not, as long as I can live a happy life, I'll be satisfied."
Zhu Youjian said softly.
"Congratulations, your cultivation has reached the sixth level."
There was a new cultivation system at the head of his bed.
"Can you say that? Is this a real world?"
Zhu Youjian looked at him blankly and asked:
“Yes, that’s right!”
At this time, Zhu Youjian didn't care about the level of his cultivation, he just wanted to find out the truth.
"Tell me about your origins."
The cultivation system did not speak. After a while, he said:
"Keep it secret!"
"Okay, I knew you wouldn't answer my question!"
Zhu Youjian walked aside and took a short rest.
"So what? None of this is my business. I just want to do what I want to do!"
……
"Soul-calming pill?" Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
Zhu Youjian really wanted to sleep, but his mind was full of these messy thoughts, like little white maggots crawling around in his brain, which was really uncomfortable.
It was so uncomfortable.
Zhu Youjian took the pill and looked at it carefully.
He thought about it and looked at it carefully.
If every world has a founder and has its own creative power, then who am I?
Is he a writer?
Zhu Youjian raised his head and looked upward, he saw the roof.
Think of it as an endless sky.
This is really weird.
Of course, before he came into this world, before the alien invasion.
When he was young and extremely poor, he often thought about this.
The world belongs to me. Others may just be my illusions and fantasies.
He had many questions at the time, such as why humans have thoughts, why humans have thoughts, why humans have thoughts, and what is consciousness.
I don't understand!
I couldn't figure it out. I grew up in a daze, then went to the battlefield and was teleported away.
Later, he became an immortal cultivator.
The doubts in my heart became even greater.
"How could you think so!"
Zhu Youjian said to himself.
Lin Fan swallowed the pill.
As the pill entered his stomach, a strange energy began to spread in Zhu Youjian's body and traveled through his body.
This is a powerful net.
Zhu Youjian's consciousness was tied up and he fell into a deep sleep.
When he opened his eyes again, Zong Shou thought of that battle again.
"What's wrong with you? Zhu Tan, do you know what's going on? Why are you still standing there?"
In the flames, their captain called out Zhu Tan's name.
"Are you up? Are you dreaming?"
Captain Long kicked Zhu Tan on the butt, causing Zhu Tan to stagger and his mouth to be full of dirt.
Damn it, this is all a dream, a dream...
Is this a dream?
Is this the truth?
Where did the Ming Dynasty come from? Where did Zhu Youjian come from?
There is no such thing as cultivation?
Today in the 21st century,
This is war!
Zhu Tan was not sure whether he should be happy or sad. (End of this chapter)
An indescribable feeling made his whole body tremble. He sniffed carefully, but only felt a faint loneliness.
Late at night, he closed the door of the Qianqing Palace, asked everyone to leave, and then thought of a solution.
……
First this, then that, then this, one by one, one by one, one by one, eventually, they will all be caught in one fell swoop, and then…
Then Zhu Youjian's mind was in chaos, chaos, chaos, chaos.
He became more interested in this cultivation system.
The real absurdity
What idiot would join a cultivation system in his future?
Could it be that there really is a brainless force in this world?
At that moment, he calmed down and thought carefully. He used to be a writer and wrote many brainless but absurd novels.
Perhaps, his time travel was just a weird story.
Otherwise, how could a cultivation system suddenly appear in my world?
Moreover, he also saw that the cultivation level could be upgraded to a level higher than his own.
You are about to become a real human being!
This is too exaggerated!
Zhu Youjian rubbed his temples and felt a headache. If this was true, he would question this world.
What kind of idiot would write this, and if so, what's the point? Who would read such a brainless thing?
Zhu Youjian sat on his couch, and sometimes he would be absent-minded.
The Ming Dynasty was also a good dynasty. At that time, people's ideas had begun to emerge, and some new things began to appear. At that time, there were very few things on the Internet, but three of the four great classics were from the Ming Dynasty.
He is just an ordinary online writer now, but in this world, if he uses the inspiration from these novels, he might become a great writer!
He is a great scholar of his generation and also a great scholar of his generation.
But I traveled back to the Ming Dynasty and became a great writer, haha.
That's not a bad idea.
But this is just a thought. Before that, he wants to be a poet!
Tsk, that's so boring.
Zhu Tan, I want to practice, I want to transform this world, to save this world.
Why is this happening?
Although practicing Buddhism is a bit absurd, since it is destined, this is the only way.
……
At this time, Zhu Youjian was practicing in an alchemy room in the imperial garden.
After he took a few Yellow Dragon Pills, the dragon energy in his body had already spread throughout his body. The spiritual power turned into a dragon shape, rushed out of Zhu Youjian's body, and burst out from his flesh and blood.
Not long after, Zhu Tan's level was raised again.
……
Improve your sister!
A drop of water fell on Zhu Youjian's brow, and Zhu Youjian's eyes suddenly widened.
Queen Zhou said as she wiped the dust off her face with a bath towel.
Zhu Youjian then realized that this was just a dream. He was trying hard to practice, but he didn't have the strength at all. In fact, he just took a nap.
"You've been exhausted during this period!"
Queen Zhou spoke, worthy of being called a virtuous concubine. Every word she spoke was like a pearl, and every sentence she spoke was full of virtue.
Zhu Youjian grabbed Empress Zhou's soft little hand and a happy smile appeared on his face. "You did a great job!"
But when Zhu Youjian held that gentle hand, her hand turned into a blur. …
Zhu Youjian exerted a little force with his fingers, and the inlaid object fell to the floor with a snap, just like glass.
Before they could come to their senses.
A strong sense of crisis spread from his heart to every part of his body.
Zhu Youjian was startled and fell to the ground.
"Fuck! Fuck!"
Zhu Youjian was sweating all over. Many horrible thoughts popped up in his mind.
Is he really crazy? Zhu Tan is just a character of Zhu Youjian. He has never been a real time traveler.
In other words, Zhu Youjian is actually another personality of Zhu Tan.
He looked down at his hands, and his white and yellow robes were already wet with sweat.
Zhu Youjian lay on the dragon bed, looked down at his hands, and found that his hands had turned white and red due to sweat.
"What's happening here?"
Zhu Youjian was very puzzled.
"Well, it's just a dream, very common!"
When a person questions the facts, he or she will have an illusion and a fear.
Zhu Youjian breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. However, just as his legs left the ground, he felt dizzy.
Another crack appeared, and a huge head appeared in front of everyone. It was the head of an alien.
"Fuck! Oh my god, extraterrestrial civilization!"
As Zhu Youjian said this, his heart was filled with fear and terror.
Could it be that I have traveled through time and become an immortal?
Zhu Tan found it incredible.
However, if these alien creatures really possess such technology, it is not impossible.
A huge hand of the alien creature reached out to grab Zhu Tan. This hand was like the sky, covering him directly.
This scene is exactly the same as the scene when Buddha suppressed Sun Wukong.
It was a moment of extreme panic, but it soon passed.
Zhu Youjian suddenly felt cold all over, as if he had been soaked in water.
Opening again and again.
It turned out to be in the imperial garden lake of the Forbidden City.
After all, he was still the emperor trapped in the lake.
No one could pull him up in the first place, and no one could take over his body.
Zhu Tan gradually realized that he had escaped from Zhu Youjian's control.
For a moment, he suddenly thought that perhaps this was just a dream Zhu Youjian had before his death.
Maybe this is just Zhu Tan having a nightmare.
This is simply appalling!
……
Zhu Tan was trapped in an illusion. After experiencing so much pain, he could no longer distinguish what was real and what was a lie.
This is an endless, pitch-black void.
Such fear and such feeling would make me worse off than dying.
Suddenly, a voice came from a distance:
"Your Majesty!" a voice came from behind.
"Zhu Youjian!" His voice sounded at this time.
"Zhu Youjian!" His voice sounded at this time.
The tone was swift and full of majesty.
The person who spoke was Mo Yuan.
Zhu Tan was almost asleep. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw what was happening outside the window.
It was Lin Yan, Lin Yi and Mo Yuan who were currently in the alchemy room.
Now that I think about it, I was indeed practicing in the alchemy room, which is correct.
But why couldn't he open his eyes?
After repeating this several times, Zhu Tan felt that his soul was being pulled out of his body.
"No! I don't want it! I'm not dead yet!"
Trying desperately to break free.
Zhu Youjian was supported by Mo Yuan, and gradually his eyes opened.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Zhu Youjian just woke up and felt really tired, very tired and lonely.
He pushed Mo Yuan out and supported his body with both hands.
“It’s just a dream, maybe it’s just an illusion!
No! No!
Is it the real world? "
He really wanted to know if this was just a dream.
However, reality made him give up this idea. "It can't be fake." Zhu Youjian said softly.
Mo Yuan was confused. What on earth was Zhu Youjian talking about? What was going on?
Lin Yan sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about? Would we lie to you?"
"Your Highness, are you in pain?" Mo Yuan asked with concern.
Mo Yuan spoke softly. To be honest, it was the first time that Zhu Youjian heard such a gentle voice in his ear. It was the first time he heard it!
This is not common sense at all!
Mo Yuan chuckled, and then said: "Your Highness, the spiritual energy in your body may have flowed into your mind during your practice, so this happened. I think it's because your Tao heart is not firm enough."
Zhu Youjian: “…” Why does this statement sound so mysterious?
Zhu Youjian nodded without hesitation and agreed.
Lin Yan continued to taunt: "The Dao heart is unstable. There are very few people with unstable Dao hearts. This is just a sequelae. If you can't bear it, then give up!"
Lin Yi also said: "That's right! We just had a headache before, and you are like this now, it's simply because you are overly sensitive!"
Allergy? Sequelae?
Why does all this look so modern?
Zhu Youjian looked at this scene, somewhat unbelievable. Was this just a fake world? Was he dreaming again?
Mo Yuan stretched out a hand from behind and gently patted Zhu Youjian on the shoulder. This is a reassurance pill. After taking it, your condition will be much better. "
Zhu Youjian was stunned for a moment, but ultimately said nothing and took the reassurance pill away.
……
After some greetings, Zhu Youjian found an excuse and left.
Wang Chengen was waiting outside the door, and Shen Lian was there too, looking at the blue sky and white clouds and smelling the fresh air.
Could it be that this is just a dream?
Zhu Youjian was tired of this feeling. If he was a time traveler, then this time traveler would not be much better than him.
Everything that happened just now almost made him lose his mind, lose his mind, lose his mind.
The severe headache made him feel very uncomfortable.
"When did I get it? Are you following me?"
Zhu Youjian asked Wang Chengen.
"Your Majesty, you came early in the morning, and I came with you! Did you forget?"
Zhu Youjian: "..."
What the hell!
Is this a dream?
He really couldn't remember.
The distance from the palace to the alchemy room is very far, so far, so far. How could he walk alone in such a long distance?
Did she lose her memory?
Or a brain injury?
Zhu Youjian sighed and wiped his face with his hands.
If this continues, he will probably be driven crazy.
This was simply a kind of mental torture. If he had known this would happen, he would rather have been blown to pieces by the aliens and died instantly.
……
After Mo Yuan left, Lin Yi and Lin Yan occupied an alchemy room, which was simply a perfect place for practicing.
Lin Yan said: “First stabilize your state of mind and clear away the doubts in your heart, then you can continue to practice.
"Senior Sister, don't you realize that there seems to be something wrong with Master Mo Yuan's behavior?"
Lin frowned, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Lin Yan then remembered that as soon as he entered the alchemy room, he saw Zhu Youjian practicing in the alchemy room, while Mo Yuan was standing aside watching.
A mysterious breath entered Zhu Youjian's body, and Zhu Youjian lost consciousness.
Lin Yi comforted his junior brother, "Junior brother, don't take it too seriously. I think you are just imagining things. Isn't Uncle Mo Yuan always very weird? Do you want to hear the truth?"
This is also why Mo Yuan always seems to be like this.
……
Zhu Youjian wanted to be alone, or even silent. He just went back to his room quietly, closed the door, and ignored anyone.
How can it be?
Is it because of my own time travel, or is it because of my cultivation?
Or has he gone crazy?
Or something else?
He couldn't even imagine it!
He thought about it, and thought again.
"Whether it's true or not, as long as I can live a happy life, I'll be satisfied."
Zhu Youjian said softly.
"Congratulations, your cultivation has reached the sixth level."
There was a new cultivation system at the head of his bed.
"Can you say that? Is this a real world?"
Zhu Youjian looked at him blankly and asked:
“Yes, that’s right!”
At this time, Zhu Youjian didn't care about the level of his cultivation, he just wanted to find out the truth.
"Tell me about your origins."
The cultivation system did not speak. After a while, he said:
"Keep it secret!"
"Okay, I knew you wouldn't answer my question!"
Zhu Youjian walked aside and took a short rest.
"So what? None of this is my business. I just want to do what I want to do!"
……
"Soul-calming pill?" Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
Zhu Youjian really wanted to sleep, but his mind was full of these messy thoughts, like little white maggots crawling around in his brain, which was really uncomfortable.
It was so uncomfortable.
Zhu Youjian took the pill and looked at it carefully.
He thought about it and looked at it carefully.
If every world has a founder and has its own creative power, then who am I?
Is he a writer?
Zhu Youjian raised his head and looked upward, he saw the roof.
Think of it as an endless sky.
This is really weird.
Of course, before he came into this world, before the alien invasion.
When he was young and extremely poor, he often thought about this.
The world belongs to me. Others may just be my illusions and fantasies.
He had many questions at the time, such as why humans have thoughts, why humans have thoughts, why humans have thoughts, and what is consciousness.
I don't understand!
I couldn't figure it out. I grew up in a daze, then went to the battlefield and was teleported away.
Later, he became an immortal cultivator.
The doubts in my heart became even greater.
"How could you think so!"
Zhu Youjian said to himself.
Lin Fan swallowed the pill.
As the pill entered his stomach, a strange energy began to spread in Zhu Youjian's body and traveled through his body.
This is a powerful net.
Zhu Youjian's consciousness was tied up and he fell into a deep sleep.
When he opened his eyes again, Zong Shou thought of that battle again.
"What's wrong with you? Zhu Tan, do you know what's going on? Why are you still standing there?"
In the flames, their captain called out Zhu Tan's name.
"Are you up? Are you dreaming?"
Captain Long kicked Zhu Tan on the butt, causing Zhu Tan to stagger and his mouth to be full of dirt.
Damn it, this is all a dream, a dream...
Is this a dream?
Is this the truth?
Where did the Ming Dynasty come from? Where did Zhu Youjian come from?
There is no such thing as cultivation?
Today in the 21st century,
This is war!
Zhu Tan was not sure whether he should be happy or sad. (End of this chapter)
