Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 373 Deja Vu

The process of waking up took longer than expected.

Wang Luo originally thought that it would be like waking up in Dingling Hall, and as soon as he opened his eyes, a new world would open its arms to him.

But the actual situation is like waking up at the bottom of a pond full of mud. When you open your eyes, there is only endless darkness and water pressure that is so heavy that it is almost suffocating.

It was as if the former Lord of the Outer Sea had poured out all the ocean water and hit him in the face. His soul was completely destroyed, his body was gone, and all the elements that made up Wang Luo were shattered into the most basic particles.

What Wang Luo has to do now is to rely on his inexplicably maintained "consciousness", like an adhesive, to integrate the scattered fragments one by one, as if he is kneading a little person out of clay, and the name is Wang Luo's existence was created from scratch.

This process seemed to take a long time, but also seemed to only take a moment. When Wang Luo realized that he had returned to completeness, he felt as if he was in a dream, overlooking a human figure composed of countless light points from a commanding perspective.

The next moment, he really opened his eyes.

The world came crashing down on me at this moment.

The day is high and the sky is blue. The sky inside the dome is as clear as ever, and the exquisitely carved walls around it clearly define the location of this place.

Dingling Hall ranks second among the hundred halls in Lingshan. The heaven and earth in the hall are self-contained. It is the most famous cave heaven paradise in Kyushu. Once, he retreated here in order to seek a wonderful golden elixir.

Everything seems to have returned to a familiar time point, but everything is paradoxical.

Why... is it Dingling Palace?

From Qiyue Lake in Yueyang to Dingling Hall in Lingshan, thousands of miles apart, what kind of magical sleepwalking technique is this? Or is it that someone sent me back to Dingling Hall while I was sleeping?

Or maybe, that pool has been... from the beginning...

Thinking of this, the burning pain in his heart reappeared, and Wang Luo did not go into it for the time being. He only lay in the Dingling Hall for a while before trying to get up.

Different from the last time when his limbs and bones were in a state of decay, this time, as soon as the thoughts emerged, Wang Luo's body was already slowly floating, as if being lifted out of thin air by the power of thought, no longer bound by gravity. . And as he straightened up, a gust of breeze blew in his face, but before it touched his skin, he naturally parted to both sides, as if he didn't dare to touch Wang Luo.

"This... Nascent Soul is manifested, a pure body?"

Directly affecting external objects with the power of spiritual thoughts is an out-and-out Nascent Soul power, and it is not an external Nascent Soul like Yiqing Yuanying, but a Yuanying supernatural power that originates from the source.

The unsullied body that is not affected by the wind is a higher-level body-protecting magical power that has evolved with the condensation of the Nascent Soul in the body due to the innate Tao body. This kind of impure body can block almost all "obstructions" below the same level. Poisons, curses, and even five elements spells can almost no longer affect him.

Then, this is the magical power that Wang Luo once gave up, which is only available on the road to the wonderful golden elixir. It is a magical power that can only be obtained when the golden elixir is completed and close to the birth of a baby. When he used desolate poison to enter the elixir and gave up on the path of all wonders, he thought that there would no longer be a pure body, but unexpectedly...

After a moment of astonishment, Wang Luo temporarily suppressed his surprise at the sudden increase in his cultivation level, took a deep breath, and called out: "Ascension Record."

A golden light bloomed in the palm of his right hand, and an exquisite and luxurious thick ancient book appeared. Wang Luo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Ascension Record, is it really you?"

The thick book in his hand seemed to be stunned when he heard the words, and shook violently, as if nodding.

Wang Luo said: "Prove it." The shaking of the thick book suddenly doubled, as if it was surprised by the owner's doubts. Then he flew out and circled Wang Luo twice, wagging his tail like a poor puppy that had been forgotten by its owner.

Then, the light of Ascension Record gradually dimmed, and the exquisite and luxurious appearance instantly turned into a scattered brilliance, revealing its thin and old true appearance.

"Well, that's right, don't make yourself like the Legend of Ascension." Wang Luo then took over the book of Ascension, which has independent power, and turned to the first page.

Then I saw the most important thing right now: the date.

Wang Luo had been immersed in the world of memories for fifteen years, and the process of waking up was not easy. Although it is not difficult to imagine that the passage of time in memories will obviously not be synchronized with reality, the specific proportion is unknown.

Therefore, the ideal situation is that for fifteen years in the dream, reality blinks in the blink of an eye... but it is also possible that after waking up again, it has entered another immortal era.

Fortunately, the answer given on Ascension Record is not that exaggerated.

"January 1st... okay, I remember arriving at Qiyue Lake in early January, which means I slept for about 21 days?"

However, as his eyes moved to the left, Wang Luo's muttering stopped abruptly.

Because the year column clearly says the year 1205 of the New Immortal Calendar...

Wang Luo remembered clearly that the first time he woke up was in August 1202. In other words, he had been soaking in Jingyi Pond for 8 years!

Fifteen to two, this time ratio is not particularly unfair, but two years is still too long after all. After all, it had only been a few months since he first woke up and entered Jingyi Pond!

Senior sister's words of patience are obligations after all, and they are indeed very meaningful...

However, this was actually expected. Otherwise, it would have been fifteen years in a dream, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Zhiyao's anger would not be so valuable.

I just don’t know, what has the world become like in the past two years?

Is Yueyang's rescue plan going smoothly? The root loophole of the Dinghuang barrier cannot be filled at all. I wonder if Lu Youyou already knows about this? It stands to reason that since Lu Zhiyao has shown up to meet him, she shouldn't mind sending a message to her favorite spirit beast. Without root-level vulnerabilities, other problems are actually not a problem.

And if the rear area can be successfully pacified, then the development of Rongcheng should still be on the agenda. However, for a city that had experienced a major chaos and caused people's hearts to wander, the original two years seemed really hasty. I wonder if Lu Youyou would consider extending it?

After that... those friends who finally got to know each other, do they still remember me?

Although they had formed a bond with Shi Yue and others, it only lasted a few months, and they had been separated for two years.

As his thoughts drifted, the Flying Record in his hand suddenly became hot, and a message suddenly appeared in his mind.

The mountain gate... welcomes guests.

"Oh? At this time, there are guests visiting?"

The next moment, Wang Luo's figure disappeared from the Dingling Hall.

Following the guidance of Feishenglu, the master of Lingshan Mountain appeared directly at the boundary of the former restricted area and the Immortal Platform, preparing to welcome guests in person.

Then, he looked along the green steps and saw a swaggering little red flag trembling up the steps. Under the vibrant red flag, there was an equally eye-catching little red hat. !

(End of this chapter)