A cool breeze carries the leaves through the branches and surrounds a secluded courtyard where only the gentle chirping of birds and the rustle of the leaves in the wind can be heard.

This antique courtyard pays attention to the layout of pavilions and pavilions, the coordination of rockeries and ponds, the contrast of flowers and trees, and the level of near and far views...... In short, everything here seems to exist for the sake of a perfect picture, and there is no room for failure that is not beautiful or beautiful.

In the courtyard, there is a quiet open-air pavilion, with eaves and bells, lacquered tile carvings, and the shape is extremely unique.

"Are you really Zhen Yuanzi?"

A young man in a snow-white robe sat on a stone bench, the breeze blowing the hem of his clothes, and the white sleeved robe churned out in the sun.

It's just that his short hair looks out of place with the robes and the surrounding environment.

Sitting across the stone table in front of him was a middle-aged Taoist who looked to be in his early forties and had an elegant temperament.

I saw this middle-aged Taoist wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a worry-free crane, shoes under his feet, a ribbon around his waist, his body was like a child's appearance, his face was like a beauty, his three beards were fluttering under his chin, and his sideburns were stacked.

"That's right, I'm Zhen Yuanzi."

The middle-aged Taoist stroked his three-foot black beard, a pair of cold eyes, and the light in his eyes flowed slightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a person outside the universe, that is, a traverser."

"What ?!!!"

Gu Kun, an ordinary college student who has just graduated not long ago and is about to enter the society to be beaten.

When he was writing a novel one night, he stayed up too long and fainted because of the urging of the book review area.

When he woke up from his coma, he found himself in an antique room, furnished in a room similar to the costume dramas he had watched on TV.

Later, he was even more shocked to find that he was lying on a retro bed at the moment, and his casual clothes were gone, but they were replaced by a wide robe with a large sleeve on the right side.

Am I dreaming?

Or was he drowned and reborn?

No, my hair is still the same as before, and I don't even have a bun.

Just when Gu Kun was touching his hair and was a little confused, the door was suddenly pushed open, and there was a clear and pleasant sound like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

"You're awake, and the master wants to see you."

Gu Kun looked at it at a glance, and what caught his eye was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth, abnormal abundance, and Taoist dress.

I saw this boy, with clear bones and refreshing bones, a handsome face, and short hair in a knotted bun. A robe is naturally surrounded by fog, surrounded by a breeze, and looks handsome and cute.

"Master?" Gu Kun was a little confused, his face was dazed, and he hurriedly got down from under the bed, learned the characters in the costume dramas he had watched before, arched his hand to Dao Tong, and asked, "This fairy child, I don't know who the master in your mouth is?" ”

"The ancestor of the earth immortals, the great immortal of Zhen Yuanzi"

Dao Tong's lukewarm answer made Gu Kun's brain almost die on the spot.

Zhen Yuanzi? The ancestor of the earth immortals?

I heard you right, isn't this a character in Journey to the West?

It is the Zhen Yuanzi Daxian who has a ginseng fruit tree, kills the foursome in seconds, and later worships with Sun Monkey.

Could it be that like some of the time-traveling novels I read in my previous life, I really crossed over?

Have you traveled to the world of Journey to the West?

Just when Gu Kun wanted to continue asking, the boy turned around and walked out of the door, leaving a sentence "Come with me." ”

Although Gu Kun was puzzled, he still followed, and this is the scene that happened at the beginning.

Looking at Gu Kun, who couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he picked up the teacup on the table with a calm demeanor, and said lightly, "The name of this place is Wuzhuang Temple, and it is located in Xiniu Hezhou, the fairy realm of the Flood Wasteland. ”

Flood?! Xiniu Hezhou ?!!

Gu Kun's eyes shrank suddenly, and the settings of the torrential novels he had read before subconsciously appeared in his mind.

Shaking the teacup in his hand, letting the fragrant pale cyan tea turn around the edge of the teacup, Zhen Yuanzi added, "By the way, this is the Origin Flood Wilderness." ”

Not a Journey to the West?

Or is it a flood of origin?

Gu Kun, who hadn't come back to his senses yet, was stunned again, and looked at Zhen Yuanzi a little bewildered.

Zhen Yuanzi saw at a glance what Gu Kun was thinking at the moment, and brought the white jade teacup to his lips, took a sip lightly, and said, "There are countless chaotic universes in the endless chaos, and there are countless worlds in the chaotic universes, and countless world universes are born and destroyed in them. They are collectively known as the Heavens and Worlds. ”

Heavens and worlds?

Gu Kun was dumbfounded, Zhen Yuanzi actually knew these four words.

"In the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there is a vast world and countless projection worlds in any powerful chaotic universe." Zhen Yuanzi put down the teacup and muttered, "And every Great Thousand World is the Origin Main World of the Chaos Universe where he is located!" ”

Chaos Universe? Origin Overworld? Projecting the world?

Gu Kun was silent and began to recall the relevant memories in his mind.

In his view, the so-called chaotic universe is the multiverse.

Within each multiverse, there are countless parallel time and space.

Countless causes produce countless effects, and countless possibilities give rise to countless futures.

The same person, because of the bifurcation of a certain event, has a different destiny.

Just like a big tree, if you think of the multiverse as this big tree, then the Origin Overworld is the trunk of the big tree.

Branches grow from the main trunk, and other branches grow from the branches.

This is the parallel space-time.

And he is in the Origin Main World of the Flood Desolation Multiverse at the moment, that is, the Origin Flood Desolation in Zhen Yuanzi's mouth.

It's no wonder that when I used to pass the time to read novels, the descriptions of the flood and infinite flow novels I read were not the same, or even very different.

The weak flood is not hung up and beaten by the sky, and the strong flood is the saint's thought, which can destroy and regenerate countless worlds......

It turns out that the reason for this is here.

"These are the projection desolations, you can reach out and touch them."

Zhen Yuanzi put down the teacup in his hand, and several clusters of light flew out of his wide sleeved robe, appearing in front of Gu Kun's eyes, exuding a soft light.

Hearing this, Gu Kun hesitated for a moment, then cautiously stretched out his finger and lightly touched one of the light clusters.

In an instant, countless pieces of relevant information flooded into his mind.

Not only did he know that this projection flood was only equivalent to a thousand worlds on one side, but he also knew that there was a traverser in this projection flood wilderness.

This traverser brother is from Earth, but Gu Kun doesn't know if it's from his hometown.

is different from Gu Kun's "flesh wearing", this old man is soul worn into a dragon, and now he is in the realm of true immortals.

"The strength of that side of the projection flood desolation is not strong, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is only equivalent to a heavenly immortal of the origin flood desolation."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Gu Kun who was deep in thought, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and suddenly spoke.

"If it is placed in the world that covers the sky, it is only equivalent to a great sage."

"Covering the ?!!! World"

Gu Kun exclaimed, stood up from the stone bench, looked at Zhen Yuanzi in disbelief, and thought that he had heard it wrong.

The world under Brother Dong's pen is completely different from the Hong Wilderness, how could Zhen Yuanzi know?

However, listening to Zhen Yuanzi's words, it seems that he still knows about the heaven-covering world, and even the great sage of the sixth layer of Sendai knows it.

Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi once searched for the novel "Covering the Sky" from the brain of an unlucky traverser?

"The world outside the chaos, although I can't go there in person, I can project the past," Zhen Yuanzi looked into the distance, as if recalling the endless past, and said calmly, "After the enlightenment of Daluo, I used to project into the thousands of worlds beyond the flood wilderness. Through the projection of the doppelganger, I have seen many different worlds, including the broken world. ”

"Projection?" Gu Kun muttered to himself, but there were thousands of thoughts in his heart.

This flood of water seems to be deeper than I imagined!

Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his white palm, and between his slender fingers, a treasure mirror appeared in his hand.

This is an ordinary-looking treasure mirror, but it is flickering with endless qi, and the breath of time rotates on the mirror.

"Look."

Zhen Yuanzi put down the treasure mirror in his hand, and the mirror surface rippled, spreading out in a circle, and a hazy white figure appeared in the mirror.

"This, this ......" Gu Kun stared at this shadow a little stunned, only feeling that the memory in the depths of his mind was touched.

It was a woman, a beautiful woman, she was very quiet, stepping on the long river of history, shrouded in the fog of chaos, and her slender body was silent. Only the snow-white dress dances with the wind. Even the jet-black hair did not move, naturally draped on her chest and back, she was carved from an immortal jade, and it was extremely beautiful.

A grimace mask is very special, it is more extraordinary than an immortal weapon, it cannot be seen through, even if it is born with a heavenly eye, it is not effective against it at all.

The bronze mask, like crying but not crying, like laughing not laughing, makes people impressed at a glance, seems to smile, but with tears, there is also sentimentality in the brightness, and the next moment the mask changes, turning into a ring, very simple, flashy, natural to the truth, up and down in front of it, with chaotic light and fog.

Even so, I can't look at the woman's appearance, that is, her body is very blurry, as if she has jumped out of the world, no longer in the past, the present and the future.

Then, the ring changed again, turning into a fairy sword, which was as silent, implying killing intent, implicit but not revealing, representing that this woman was not really silent and motionless, but had the intention of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Subsequently, the fairy sword changed again, turning into a Great Dao treasure bottle, swallowing the heavens and stars, and enveloping endless immortal qi.

Eventually, it turned into a mask and was placed on the woman's face, silent.

Gu Kun sat down and looked at the grimace mask blankly, his brows tightly knit, revealing a look of disbelief.

"The Ruthless Emperor !!"