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Jiang Wangyue still didn't wait for the 10,000-meter monster.

He was very sorry.

He also wanted to smash him into pieces with a punch, extract his soul, and slowly torture him.

The affairs of the Nexus are also settled.

Jiang Wangyue's harvest was very small.

It's a pity that this dimensional world does not have the will of the world, and the Child of Destiny was born too late, there is not enough time to grow, and when faced with a desperate situation, there is not even the strength to resist.

The World Fighting World Championship in Fighting World is long over.

Jiang Wangyue didn't bother to go to that world to join in the fun.

He likes to explore new worlds and doesn't like to go back to the worlds he once visited, which have too many bad memories.

The Avatar Talisman has fully lit up.

Travel to new worlds at any time.

Let's go!

One last glance at the barren central land, Jiang Wangyue's body contracted into an origin point, disappeared, and under the guidance of the supernatural talisman, he headed for a completely new dimension.

After the magic talisman was fully lit, Jiang Wangyue had a period of stay.

As his cultivation improved, this time period became longer and longer.

But I still can't help myself.

When you don't want to leave, you are forced to leave, and when you want to leave, you can only suffer.

I don't know when Jiang Wangyue will be able to come and go as she wants.

Far away!

Maybe it's going to be a long wait.

In the process of this shuttle, there were no accidents, and he directly arrived at a new dimensional world.

……

It's a country called Middle-earth.

An ancient society.

In Middle-earth, there were twenty-two counties, each with ten cities.

and twenty cities.

Jiang Wangyue is now in the box of a teahouse in Mingguang City, Changrong County, listening to the opera leisurely, and on the tea table, tea, melon seeds, and some exquisite desserts are placed.

The tea house is very active.

Xiao Er was busy serving tea and water upstairs and downstairs.

Running sweaty.

The ordinary listeners downstairs sat together in groups, listening attentively to the storyteller's storytelling, and cheering in unison when they heard the highlights!

The storyteller downstairs was talking about the wonderful things, and he didn't even bother to drink his saliva.

Bang!

The storyteller patted the startled wood, and the frightened listener was shocked: "Boom! The sky suddenly flashed and thundered, but it was said that the unfortunate son of the Supreme Immortal Gate Lingyun Sect, with a move of the immortal family's magical powers, flashed white light, and wiped the evil monster, and cut off the head of the monster, the blood, the blood of the river splashed straight ......."

Jiang Wangyue poured saliva, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and continued to swallow.

This Middle-earth world is not simple, there are immortal legends here, which are very true, and they are by no means made up by storytellers.

To put it simply, those immortals are cultivators.

Practice qi to build a foundation, form a pill into a baby, turn into a god and refine the void, until you become an immortal!

It's a very orthodox cultivation system.

And this Middle-earth world is one of the small worlds of the dimension of the Xianxia Great Universe, located in the first layer of the dimension;

Jiang Wangyue found that this dimension seemed to be even more powerful than the Black Sea Realm!

Those beings in the Black Sea Realm who have reached the level of gods have all disappeared, and I don't know whether they broke the dimension and entered other dimensions, or entered the divine gate and were teleported to an unknown place.

And the immortals of this dimension god level are real.

It often descends on the human realm.

Countless legends have been left behind.

Jiang Wangyue is sure that as long as he signs the son of destiny in this world.

That magic talisman will definitely change drastically!

During this time, Jiang Wangyue had already changed the contract with all the supernatural contractors, and each of them had paid one percent of their origin.

More than twenty supernatural stars, at least thirty contract origins combined, the number is huge.

The origin of Shanyang alone is worth a hundred times the origin of all the origins of the dead contractor! far more than the origin of the godhead of the god of killing.

How could a hundredth of the source of a child of destiny in a higher dimension be comparable to an ordinary god, not to mention, a low-level god with only half of his godhead left.

Once the Avatar Talisman evolves again, there will be a qualitative improvement!

Jiang Wangyue's understanding of fate has gradually deepened, and he has understood that no matter which world it is, as long as there is a child of destiny, it means that this world will undergo earth-shattering drastic changes in the near future!

……

"Old thing, shut up on this seat!"

At this time, the storyteller's voice was interrupted by a beautiful woman's voice.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the door of the teahouse.

A woman in a splendid dress and a light veil entered the teahouse with two sword-hugging boys, and on her back, carrying a gonghou.

"I don't know what happened to this female guest officer? If you are offended, the little old man will make amends here first!"

The storyteller bent down and bowed.

The person who came was gorgeously dressed, and it was definitely not something he could afford to provoke.

"That bastard of Wuhao, despicable and shameless, killed the spirit beast raised by this seat, and even shamelessly publicized it, if you mortal dare to mention this matter again, this seat will kill you!"

The woman said coldly.

A huge spiritual pressure enveloped the entire teahouse.

"Immortal Chief! Little old man, no, don't dare!"

The storyteller was so frightened that he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

Everyone in the teahouse broke out in a cold sweat.

looked at the woman at the door in awe.

"Foundation Building Stage cultivators, I feel that my strength is about the same as that of a first-level wizard, so my supernatural power realm is equivalent to the Dan Formation Stage?"

Jiang Wangyue muttered to herself in the teahouse.

His keen mental power could easily discern the strength of a woman's spiritual pressure.

The division of the realm of the supernatural is similar to that of the wizard, mainly because Jiang Wangyue is too lazy to think about it, since the supernatural person uses spiritual power as the source and is similar to the wizard, he directly applies the wizard realm to the supernatural realm, sporadic changes are wizard apprentices, and one star change is a first-level wizard...... And so on.

Now it seems that the wizard system can also be applied to the cultivation system.

For example, the Qi training period is a wizard apprentice, the foundation building period is a first-level wizard, the Dan period is a second-level wizard, the Yuan Infant stage is a third-level wizard, the Morning Star Wizard is the Morning Star Wizard, and the refining period is the Huiyue Wizard.

And the Tribulation is the Wizard of the Sun.

As for the immortal after the tribulation, it is the rule wizard!

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Wangyue felt that any cultivation system could apply this template, for example, the first to third level martial artists in the Yuanshui Realm in the martial arts world were first-level wizards.

The fourth to sixth levels of the Yuan Water Realm are second-level wizards.

Jiang Wangyue's current supernatural power realm is equivalent to the fourfold martial artist of the Yuanshui realm.

It is also unfortunate to say that Jiang Wangyue's supernatural power realm has reached a two-star change, and the gap between his spirit and body has opened up again, and it has become almost impossible to cultivate the life field of the Yuanshui Realm.

Unless he can find some treasures similar to divine crystals that can increase his physique.

……

Look at the mere mortals.

The woman's heart became more and more irritable, she flicked her sleeves, her face gloomy, and turned to walk out of the door of the teahouse.

"Stop!"

A voice rang out behind her.