Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 389
The player who spoke suddenly showed his eyes wide open, and roared loudly, his voice almost split.

The players were puzzled, subconsciously followed his gaze, and then their pupils shrank rapidly: "Chunyang Master, what are you doing?"

"What? I don't know either!"

Taoist Chunyang flew in the air, the blood on his body did not disappear, it became more gorgeous, flowing like water, falling from the sky, like moonlight!
The players couldn't calm down, their hearts were pounding, and they wanted to rush over to stop Taoist Chunyang immediately...

Under the blood-colored light, all the red-haired monkeys below stopped and looked up, and then above their heads, an emerald-green light suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The light twisted, and time became a shackle in less than a breath, and then...

Before the players figured out the function of the shackle, the shackle broke with a bang...

Yes, that's right, it's broken!
bang~
I don't know why, but when they saw the shackles shatter, the hearts of all the players jumped, and they felt that their whole bodies were also shattered.

Deep in my heart, a strong uneasiness rushed out suddenly, and the beating heart beat violently, and my ears could clearly hear it!

"Squeak~"

"Squeak~"

A group of red-haired monkeys moved, extremely excited, screaming excitedly, and then... looked at the players in unison!
Boom~
In an instant, the bodies of the players trembled again, facing those pairs of blood-red eyes, suddenly a player hissed and shouted: "Run!"

rumbling~
Before the words fell to the ground, there were loud roars.

Red figures shuttled between the mountains and forests, dancing on the treetops and in the air.

The arm waved again and again, the red light shone, and blood-red peaches were condensed, bright and terrifying!
The blood peaches flew out, the number was too large to be counted at a glance, and they exploded in the air, surrounding the players!
The region seems to be torn apart, the mountains are shaking, the universe is shattered, and the blood is endless!
The players in it only had time to let out the last scream and curse, and they were already swallowed by blood: "Chunyang Zhenren...you old dog!"

咻咻 咻 ~
After the player died, streaks of emerald green light flew out from his body and fell on the bodies of a group of red-haired monkeys.

In an instant, the light in the eyes of the red-haired monkeys became brighter and brighter, and the originally illusory aura on their bodies became much more real in an instant!

"Huh?" Looking at this scene from a distance, Wang Yu's eyes were strange, "Plundering the truth, monsters can also be upgraded?"

The legendary world was created by him.

All the monsters in it are formed by his thoughts, ideas, Taoism, and supernatural powers.

In essence, they are just the bearers of some of his own things.

There is wisdom, but not much, in the final analysis, the source is all in him!

It can be understood as an infinitely reduced version of the avatar, the corresponding body, and the Tao body!
"Hmm~"

Suddenly, a majestic force rushed into his body, real and textured, which made him very comfortable, and he cried out unconsciously.

Wang Yu quickly covered his mouth, looked left and right, and was relieved to find that there was no one there.

It would be embarrassing if someone saw this!
"Is this... real power?"

"No, it's the conceptual power of reality...Plundering reality, killing monsters and leveling up players, moving from illusion to reality!"

"Because these monsters are all born of me, and their source is me, so the truth gained from killing players will return to me conceptually?"

He thought about it, and at this moment, he had a deeper understanding of reality.

He observed the monsters carefully, and found that they were growing instinctively. After being enlightened by Taoist Chunyang from the remnants of his heaven position, he broke the shackles that imprisoned the monsters...

These monsters started chasing and killing all the players!

Every time after killing the player, they will get part of the real conceptual power from the player, split into two, one part will be fed back to themselves, and the other part will remain on them.

Under that part of reality, the wisdom that was originally only conceptual, sanity, began to become real...

At this moment, Wang Yu's heart moved, and he sensed the changes in his own Nine-Turn Mysterious Art: "The Dao of Power is working!"

The Dao of Power is linking illusion and reality. He didn't care about it before, and attributed it to the natural control of the primordial spirit just like other supernatural powers and Taoism.

Now, knowing the power of the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu, after a little distraction, I immediately noticed the change.

"Reality and illusion... Killing... Cause and effect... Any action has a cause and effect..."

"Legendary World, I don't have any intention of specifically gaining anything, and I don't have any mandatory requirements..."

"However, these things... seem to be based on cause and effect, and secretly mark the price..."

He quietly watched the changes in the game, and watched the monsters kill the players in turn!
Did not stop!

At his level and perspective, everything is different again!
"They have been in my legendary world for too long, they have gained too much, and they have produced too many karma..."

"The accumulation of cause and effect... This time, it was accidental and inevitable..." Wang Yu was stunned.

Suddenly, he understood a truth!
Perhaps, those great powers in the prehistoric world are not all old coins, plotting against others all the time!

It's just because they are too powerful themselves, even if they try their best to restrain themselves, it's just the outward appearance, intentional or unintentional influence, which benefits other living beings, and cause and effect naturally arises.

These causes and effects are lost when they are still weak, and when they have no ability to repay, the body dies and the soul disappears. There is a high probability that it will be over once, and enter the cycle of reincarnation, and everything will start again!
Of course, there are also some karmas that are too stubborn and have the power to break through reincarnation... Specifically, those karmas are too strong, and they don't want to end here. They can calculate the creatures that have karma with themselves, reincarnation.

So, karma continues!
Well, the most obvious example is Taoist Chunyang!
Going back to the basics, if you are a capable creature who has grown up due to these benefits, then you will naturally need to repay those karma!

Even if he didn't think about it and didn't know it, he would unknowingly start to repay the cause and effect under the influence of cause and effect!

Just like those players who were killed by monsters now!

……

Pastoral Town, where level 55-60 monsters and scarecrows refresh.

Players gather, divine light shines, each holding a magic weapon, fully armed.

The four sides of the town were made of wood and stone to build a solid wall to resist the scarecrows with red eyes shining outside.

"Stay strong, everyone, don't let these monsters rush to the center of the town. If the resurrection point is broken, we will be reborn again, and we will be in the crowd of monsters, and we may be killed to zero!"

Some players shouted hoarsely, shattering all the luck in the hearts of the players.

A group of players stood in front of the city wall with dignified faces, frantically displaying magical powers and wielding magic weapons, and fought towards the scarecrows that surged up like an ocean!

"Huai news, Xiaodao Town has fallen, and the resurrection point is occupied by those flaming roosters. Now every time the players revive there, they are surrounded by monsters. They were killed soon after they came out!"

"So far, almost all the players over there have dropped ten levels, and dropped a whole realm. The rest of the players dare not enter the game anymore, and they have almost given up on this game!"

"You have to understand the importance of the legendary world to us!"

"Most of us are casual cultivators with no background. Even if we have backgrounds and sects, we are all small forces. With my current cultivation base, it is useless."

"Now, we are all the pillars of our respective sects, the strongest."

"In the past, we were protected by others, and we have grown up to now. Now, it is our turn to protect them."

"We need to become stronger to be able to protect everything we want to protect!"

"As casual cultivators, disciples of small powers, we can compete for it. There are not many opportunities to be eligible to obtain it. Even if there are, we can't compete with those monks with background and influence!"

In the group of players, there was a figure running back and forth, shouting hoarsely: "We can't compare with them at all!"

"Unless we are very talented, even with the same talent, or even better talent than them, our future is not as dazzling as theirs!"

"Maybe their starting point is already our end point!"

While the players were attacking hard, they were all looking at the figure out of the corner of their eyes. They all knew that he wanted to motivate them not to give up.

It's just that they still don't understand, what exactly is he trying to do after talking so much?
"In the past, we had no choice, and we had no ability to change all of this!" The owner of the figure was a young man with a handsome face, well-defined chisels, and even a little handsome.

"However, the emergence of the original legendary world has given us an opportunity. It treats everyone equally, and the gains in it can all be realized and become reality under certain conditions!"

"There are a lot of resources in the legendary world, which we can obtain through hard work." The young man took out a flute, put it to his mouth, and finally said, "This is the only thing that gives us hope to achieve even higher achievements." Chance, if you want to give up, feel free."

The sobbing flute sounded, cold and soft, arousing the emotions of the players.

The sound of the flute echoed, rushed out of the town, crossed the city wall, and rushed towards the scarecrows who were attacking madly!

There were too many scarecrows, blocking the water outside the city wall. When they heard the sound of the flute, they all raised their heads and clapped their hands.

The majestic power exploded, crossed nothingness, and hit directly on the flute sound. The uniform movements even turned into a huge roar, shaking the whole town.

"Pfft~" The young man opened his mouth, spitting out blood, but the movement did not stop at all, the corner of his mouth was bloody, and he continued to blow.

The sound of the flute echoed, and the scarecrow was powerful. Under the suppression of the number, the young man vomited blood continuously, and his face gradually turned pale.

Seeing that the young man's aura was weakened and he was about to be beaten to death, suddenly a hand was placed on the young man's back, and a warm magic power came, bringing a blush to the young man's face.

"I said, don't you just want me to be your heavenly creature? Just say it directly, why bother to beat around the bush?"

The young man turned his head and saw an old face. Hearing the words, he immediately wanted to explain, but unexpectedly, the old man suddenly turned his head and shouted: "So...are you ready?"

"Ready!"

In the uniform roar, everyone stretched out their hands, flipped their fingers, squeezed the seal of the minister, and pointed at the young man holding the flute.

Following their actions, one after another thoughts were linked to the young man, and an invisible channel was built.

A blue light suddenly appeared on the body of the young man holding the flute, and the light diffused and fell on a group of monks who had pinched their seals.

Then, a huge blue sky appeared above the young man's head, the sky shook, and finally turned into a green flute.

The young man with the flute looked at the crowd: "You..."

The old man smiled slightly, bowed and saluted, and said: "My lord, please lead us through this calamity!"

All the other players looked at each other with a smile, bowed together, and their voices gathered like thunder, shaking all directions: "My lord, please lead us through this calamity!"

The young man with the flute shook his body, glanced at the crowd, took a deep breath, and slowly moved the flute by his mouth.

The interrupted sound of the flute resumed, and the sound of the flute was faint, falling on the scarecrow who was attacking outside.

The scarecrows stopped, the red light in their eyes became weaker, and their own attack fell, but the direction was no longer facing the city wall, but the companion next to it!
The scarecrows gathered together, separated by the sound of the flute, distanced themselves from each other, and began to attack.

The war broke out here, and it was bigger and more powerful than before.

However, at this moment, many players have changed from the side of the battle to the spectators, one by one, standing on the city wall, watching from a distance, dumbfounded.

"This..." The players opened their mouths in shock, but they couldn't say a complete sentence.

This is a level 55-60 high-level fairyland, and the people here are basically monks from the fairyland.

Everyone's realm is the same, and there is not much difference in normal strength!
However, at this time, all the players looked at each other in shock, and finally they all turned their eyes to the young man holding the flute, unconsciously showing a lot of respect: "My lord, may I ask if you have cultivated into the seven realms and seven paths?"

Everyone is a fairy, and the gap in strength is absolutely impossible to be so big. If there is a must, then it is only possible that they have cultivated into the legendary seven realms and seven paths of heaven!
It's just that the seven realms and seven heavenly immortals are not legendary realms, so it's basically impossible to cultivate them?

"Yeah." The young man with the flute nodded. Why did he dare to stand up? Profound Dao Celestial Immortal?"

A monk who can reach this level will not be a fool!
It's okay to work together to fight against the enemy, but it's okay to have your own little calculations at the same time.

Everyone knew this very well. Hearing this, they looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

"The command of the Lord!"

The voice was like a tsunami, with a soaring momentum.

If it was because they didn't want to give up the huge opportunity in the legendary world before they were included in the youth's command, then now, they are completely willing!
Just kidding, the Seven Realms and Seven Dao Celestial Immortals, that is the legendary fairyland of fantasy, even if you are a genius, you may not be able to cultivate it!

It is a realm that they can only think about when they occasionally dream!

They are very clear that such a realm and they are basically two levels of existence. If there is no accident, it is impossible for them to achieve such a realm in their life!
And monks who can cultivate to such a level will inevitably be much stronger than them in the future.

In the prehistoric times, it is also a very common way of survival to seek refuge with the big boss and find a backer!
They are naturally happy to be able to submit to such a strong man, especially after noticing the words of the young man.

【Would you like to help me become a Myriad Realms Profound Dao Heavenly Immortal? 】

Profound Way of Myriad Realms?Of course I am willing!
Isn't it just a second-level Thousand Realm True Dao Celestial Immortal, but a super arrogance who is qualified to break through the third Myriad Realm Profound Dao Celestial Immortal?

Thinking of this, the players became even more excited!

"Dare to ask the Lord's name?" After the excitement, the first old man asked, clasping his hands.

"Han Fei!" The young man with the flute clasped his hands in return, very polite, and he didn't change his appearance just because he became their master.

Seeing everyone happily chanting his name, Han Fei, a young man with a flute, was delighted, but soon his eyes fell on the scarecrows outside the city who had already attacked and lost each other, and they turned into worry again: "I'm afraid this time, there is nothing wrong with it." It's so simple...a catastrophe that has spread to the entire world...it is said that even those monsters in the Mysterious Immortal Realm above level [-] have lost their minds!"

"And... what's even more frightening is that those monsters that are at least at the commanding level, the peak Xuanxian monsters on the outskirts of the forbidden area, are gradually getting out of control..."

"This time... I'm afraid it's really troublesome!"

Han Fei, a young man with a flute, took a deep breath, looked into the distance, and seemed to be able to see the places that were ravaged by high-level monsters, and he couldn't let go of his heart no matter what.

……

Taoyuan Town.

"Send me the blood pills and the magic pills, don't be stingy, you can use your supernatural powers at ease, and I will guarantee your magic power!" In the center of the town, a young man with a green light all over his body shouted loudly.

There is a green sky above his head. What is strange is that this sky is covered with green flowers and plants. From a distance, it looks like a prairie above his head.

The players waved their hands without any hesitation. Blood pills and magic pills flew over like rain and landed beside the young man, forming two hills.

"Okay, enough loyalty!" The young man shouted loudly, and a bright green light bloomed on the prairie above his head. The light spread and fell on everyone.

Immediately, everyone's spirits were shaken, and the mana that had been consumed by themselves was recovered at an extremely fast speed.

rumbling~
rumbling~
A big man, holding a thunderbolt in his hand, grinned loudly, stood on the city wall, and kept shooting downwards. Every time he moved, a yellow thunderbolt appeared.

Outside the city walls are four-legged frogs all over the mountains and plains. The frogs' croaking is loud, densely packed in a large area, and the level is displayed above the head. The weakest one is level 55, which is comparable to a medium angel.

The strongest one is astonishingly level [-] comparable to a peak celestial being!

The big man's lightning method is powerful, every time the thunder falls, it explodes among the frogs, and the power of the thunder explodes. Even these frogs, which are comparable to heavenly immortals, are all killed on the spot by the explosion, and a lot of things are exploded!
One fried is a big piece!

"Hahaha, it's cool, it's cool..." The big man laughed boldly, as if he had transformed himself into a thunder god, he was surrounded by yellow thunder, he flew up, his hands danced like the wind, and fine phantoms appeared, and countless thunders followed his movements. .

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