This absurd and grotesque strange world was 360 degrees beyond Mo Li's previous speculation about the new world of ascending immortals, and the worldview cultivated 1,500 years ago collapsed in an instant.

And the worst thing is that he found that his cultivation had actually come to naught at this moment, and he became an ordinary person again!

Could it be that this is another kind of tempering of the heavens for cultivators?

Mo Li was worthy of being a Dao True Immortal who had practiced for 1,500 years, and in the face of such a change, he was only amazed for a moment, and his rock-like heart returned to the state of ancient wells.

At this moment, an overseer with a whip came and said that he had changed into the same uniform as the coolies, and from then on he joined the camp.

Endless loading of freight every day, with only a very short rest, in this way, Mo Li spent five hundred years in a muddy way.

During this time, he also made many companions, and it turned out that these people were also cultivators from different worlds.

With the same dream as Mo Li, they went through hardships to break the barrier and come here.

Many people were like Mo Li at first, with the lofty ideal of "the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and empty their bodies", but with the passage of time, many people gradually lose confidence.

Among them, the most representative character is Los, a black man from the same earth as Mo Li. He is a cultivator who has risen from a generation of civilizations on Earth, and has spent a long time here for 100,000 years, but this demonic trial is still not over.

Los secretly told Mo Li that it was all about the goods they were carrying.

Mo Li Huiyi, in fact, he was also suspicious of these goods, what are these things? They are packed in black bags and taken down from ship to ship and loaded onto bed on another every day.

Mo Li was determined to open the black bag and see what was inside.

Finally, one day, he conspired with Los and several acquaintances of the "co-workers" to secretly open the bag of goods while the overseer was unprepared.

They found out that there was nothing inside!

Nothing but heavy!

What exactly is this?

Mo Li's mind buzzed, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Where is there a dock in front of him, where is there any cargo? Even Los and his fellow refugees are gone.

He was clearly sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating, and in his lower abdomen was a shiny tube, and the other end of the tube was connected to something strange that he couldn't describe.

Mo Li, who was outside the picture, turned his face to look at Liu Chang, he swallowed and spit, and said indifferently: "If you look at it with the current eyes, it should be an advanced equipment made of countless sophisticated metal originals, an advanced equipment from the future world." ”

Mo Li kept cultivating, and the true qi derived from his body flowed into that device in a steady stream along with that pipe. And on the other end of that device, there is an endless void connected, and I don't know where to transport this true qi?

As Mo Li's consciousness recovered, the tube attached to his body shattered, time and space trembled, and in a trance, he returned to the peak where he had soared before.

However, by this time thousands of years had passed.

Mo Li returned to the original world, very disheartened, and at that time, the Distant Immortal Trace was still called the Heavenly Saint Sect. He recalled the unbearable past in the other world, and was moved to change his name to the Wizard of Immortals.

It means that the road to cultivating immortals is far away,

And it is by no means the keyword of a certain Xianxia classification that Liu Chang knows.

(End of chapter)