Chapter 115: A Host is Found

These pseudo-planes are ultimately projections of the god-level routines of the upper realm, and it is not surprising that some people in this universe have explored and studied them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Like that kind of god-level routine, even in the plane old grandfather guild, it is the most popular one. It has many projections in this universe, and almost every immortal collar has a few pan-dimensional existences.

For the countless projections of each god-level routine, their various world settings and plots are extremely similar, similar or even identical.

And this point has given a valuable opportunity to some grandfathers who have a very low level of strength, but who are very good at doing tasks on books.

Now that all the plots have changed, their chances of predicting the direction of the plot are gone. Even if you are really lucky enough to come across a genre novel world that has been studied, the location of its various treasures and chances has also undergone fundamental changes.

The former pseudo-protagonist may have become a passerby, but the former little soldier B may have become a giant in cultivation. The sub-protagonist, who was like a brother to the pseudo-protagonist in the original fiction world, may now be regarded as a revenge, or has nothing to do with it at all.

Some nuns who used to be only a hundred or eight hundred wives of the pseudo-protagonist can now take the pseudo-protagonist as a slave, and they are pure slaves who have no chance, and there will be no change in the trajectory of their lives.

Tang Zhu had never worked in any pan-plane, but this helped him a lot, at least narrowing the gap between him and potential competitors.

"Where is the host now? I think I'm already on this plane, right? ā€

After Tang Zhu broke through the barrier of the pan-plane, it didn't take long for him to encounter a world of fiction that had been marked. Compared to the rather tough pan-plane barriers, this pseudo-plane is almost paper-paste. He easily entered the exam plane.

"I can't give the host much help. Nowadays, the judging criteria are unknown, but it is still easy to see that the Plane Grandpa Guild values creativity more than the strength of the candidates. ā€

"Now, I have to make the most of the functions of the "old man's supply system" in order to win a chance for myself to join. ā€

Tang Zhu muttered.

This pseudo-plane is a low-level version of the low-level cultivation plane. Qingxuan Cultivation Realm, this name is no different compared to other cultivation planes. However, this time the host could not be chosen by Tang Zhu himself, but by the Plane Old Grandfather Guild himself.

Chen Xuanyang, this is the dimensional protagonist assigned to Tang Zhu. He comes from a technological plane, understands the system very quickly, and doesn't have too many doubts about what he suddenly "crosses".

Humans on the technological plane are always so confident.

Compared to the protagonist of the indigenous plane, the protagonist of this plane who has crossed over will be less likely to be suspicious of what is happening around him. And the "grandfather supply system" is also more acceptable.

Tang Zhu's host, Chen Xuanyang, and Nanfang Ping's host, Zhou Chao, both belong to the medium qi luck level, and have similar experiences, similar thinking, and basically the same world view. There is not much difference in their age, and they are all carefully selected by the Plane Grandfather Guild.

Tang Zhu looked at the admission ticket, and the identity information of the protagonist on the plane had been refreshed.

"Chen Xuanyang, male, 21 years old. Coming from a low-level technology plane, possessive, curious, and fearless. He is arrogant, often self-centered, and flouts rules. ā€

This is a very common host, this kind of seemingly bad review of the plane protagonists, for the old grandfathers, but more precious and useful than those honest people.

"I found him, it turns out that I haven't had good luck crossing here."

Tang Zhu put away the system and flew towards a certain mountain forest in the southern part of the Qingxuan Cultivation True Realm, in Yi'an Kingdom.

"Holy! God, you don't want to be so desperate! A young man stood panting, raised his middle finger to the sky, and quickly continued running.

This person is Chen Xuanyang.

He is a young man in Lanxing, who usually has nothing to do, and loves to daydream. Being a keyboard warrior on the Internet all day long, obsessed with fantasy novels and unable to extricate himself, I don't want to travel through the other world all the time, dominate the world, sit on countless beauties and little brothers, and live a kingly life.

But he didn't expect that when this incident really happened to him, he sadly found that the gap between people was so big!

Looking at the wild boar that was chasing him behind him, Chen Xuanyang didn't dare to stop for a moment, just ran forward desperately, scolding as he ran.

"Nima, others have golden fingers when they cross, your mother! Where's my gold finger? There is no system, no grandfather, no beautiful tutor, so just give a few artifacts! ā€

"Okay, even if you don't have a golden finger, you can arrange a good environment for me! TM's is not a soul wear, it has to be a body wear, a body to wear your mother! I really want to X you a thousand and eight hundred times! ā€