Chapter 97: Parallel Earth!
This pattern has the ability to communicate space.
Coupled with the catalysis of the Qiankun Ring, it touched a realm that Wang Sheng couldn't even believe.
And this realm is what makes Wang Sheng really begin to recognize the true power of the innate spirit treasure.
It involves latitude.
"Ding~"
With a crisp and pleasant sound, the Qiankun ring trembled, tearing the trees and wood with the help of the formation that had been outlined, forming a spatial wormhole.
One side is a very small wormhole, moreover, it spans latitude.
Wang Sheng could sense a completely different breath from the earth, but it was extremely similar to the earth.
Parallel Universe!
He was shocked and inexplicable, and vaguely understood that the uncertainty of quantum has led to the uncertainty of the world.
There are thousands of quantum motions, and there are thousands of kinds of worlds.
A parallel universe is exactly what has evolved from various uncertainties in the quantum world.
That's what the science says.
However, in terms of metaphysical cultivation, the two parallel worlds are the evolution of time, an evolution of the Tao and all things, and there are laws to be found.
And this kind of law is the ultimate irregularity, or chaos.
You can call your own world the main world, and the rest of the planes the side worlds.
Conversely, the rest of the planes can also call their own world the main world, while ours is the secondary world.
Originally, it was impossible for the two worlds to interact with each other, and it could even be said that they were not related.
But at this time, Qiankunhuan communicated the two worlds against the sky!
At this time, a large hole was opened in the body of the linden tree, and inside the hole was another desert.
Do you want to go? This is Wang Sheng's hesitation.
The Qiankun Ring can mark the location in the Overworld, but after crossing the parallel plane, it is not clear if it can still be contacted.
If not, how can he come back?
Then it's better not to go......
But he was unwilling to go, he really wanted to see what the other world looked like, whether the other world had its own or not, and what was wonderful about the other world......
No matter what, if you can go, you can come back!
Wang Sheng was ruthless and jumped into the passage.
In the other world, this place is still a long stretch of yellow sand, and it should also be the Taklamakan Desert, and it seems that the location is about the same.
There was a feeling of crispiness and numbness all over his body, Wang Sheng shook his shoulders, and only after running a few laps of spiritual power did he wash away the discomfort.
Closing the passage, he breathed a sigh of relief as he felt the coordinates that were still clear.
Otherwise, you have to go to Honghuang and ask the master if there is a way.
Putting away his thoughts, Wang Sheng looked in all directions, the Taklamakan Desert was in the Xinjiang region, and from the angle of the sun, he began to run wildly.
New World, Parallel Planes! What an exciting door, pried open by him.
It is an extremely wide desert, with inaccessible and shrubs at the edge of the desert. Populus euphratica stands tall and resists the surging of the sand with a thousand-year-old body.
Further out of the shrubs are dense forests, and rivers with gems such as agate flow.
Halfway down the river, there was a small town, but surprisingly, there was no sound of people in the town, the streets were covered with dust, and no one cleaned it.
It was as if it had been abandoned by humans.
Cars were parked on the road, many rusted, corroded by the rain that had endured for a long time, and there were signs of blackening.
It's in ruins.
"Crunch."
Something stepped on the collapsed wooden door of the town.
This is Wang Sheng, running wildly for hundreds of miles, his breath is still not obviously disordered, and a pair of eyes brighter than the sun scanned the surroundings.
I don't feel the breath of the living.
On the contrary, there was an extremely strong corpse aura permeating.
It's a smell that many people have died, and a corpse alone can't emit it.
What's going on here? Wang Sheng didn't know, but it was certainly not an ordinary thing.
The town is not big, there are only twenty or thirty houses, and they are all small houses of two or three stories.
There are also thatched houses and tiled houses made of wood.
Some parts of Xinjiang are very poor, and that's the case.
Wang Sheng strolled through it, and suddenly, the air in front of him was disturbed, and then a figure appeared.
Not a living person!
Wang Sheng couldn't hear his heartbeat at all, and couldn't see his luck.
"Uh......"
The figure stinking in the sky, shouting something in his mouth, slowly moved towards Wang Sheng.
Its clothes were covered in blood, its bloody head was hanging down its neck, and its intestines were running down the ground.
"Zombies?"
Wang Sheng was shocked, there are zombies in this parallel space?
So, did he come to the parallel space of the Resident Evil class?
"Roar!"
The zombie spotted him and roared, his speed suddenly increasing beyond the normal running speed of an adult man, and even comparable to a 100-meter sprint.
"Roar, roar!"
Growl! One after another roared, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, all the zombies in the entire town were restless, flocking to Wang Sheng.
"Labor and management haven't done it for a long time, you scumbags, do you force me to carry a knife?"
He was sneering, and a crystal clear ice blade slowly extended in his hand.
Ice is actually very fragile and can shatter if dropped on the ground.
However, ice is also extremely hard, and the ice on Pluto is as hard as steel because of its extremely low temperatures.
The ice blade in Wang Sheng's hand is not bad at all.
Blades, slashing through their necks.
I saw a black shadow flashing, and the zombies in the entire town fell to the ground one after another.
Whether it was in the field of vision or outside the field of vision, they were all killed with a knife, and a big hole was opened on the top of the head.
The Great Perfection of Qi Training, especially Wang Sheng, an extremely perverted Great Perfection of Qi Training, has reached a speed of a thousand times the physical fitness of a normal person.
His speed can be 100 meters away in the blink of an eye, and his strength has reached a terrifying 100,000 jin huge force, just like a young dragon, which can lift fifty big tripods.
With such strength and speed, let alone these zombies, even bullets he can dodge.
"Plop."
In the last second, the still noisy town was quiet again.
Only this time, the corpse qi began to slowly fade.
With the death of the zombies, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Under the eyes of the gods, there were wisps of extremely subtle yellow things on the top of the zombies' heads that merged into his luck, and if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see it at all.
This is merit......
Qiankun Huan instilled some common sense in the flood to him, so he understood what it was in one meeting.
On Earth, he also has merit in teaching his students, and although it is not much, it feels exactly the same.
When he turned in the magic books, he didn't have the Eye of the Divine Stage, so he didn't know how much merit he had gained at that time.
However, although he can't see the size of his own luck, the amount of merit can be perceived.
In the naked eye, a mass of yellow merit precipitated, rhythmic, and the size of a fist.
After those zombies just died, each head was infused with a wisp of merit, but the thickness of the hair was only the size of a few dozen hairs in total.
As for the length, it's just the length of a thumb.
The effect of merit is extremely broad, it can offset the calamity when crossing the tribulation, and it can also make people with less merit dare not attack him and throw a mouse into the trap.
Because if you hurt a person of great merit, you will be disliked by Heaven and punished by Heaven.
In addition, the ease of cultivation and the quality of luck are all related to merit, and there are so many of them that I won't describe them one by one.