Chapter 55: The World of Cultivation

"Boom!"

The man pressed the drunkard's head with one hand, and with the other he held the stone book in his hand and slammed it on the drunkard's head.

The drunk only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then he didn't know anything.

However, although the stone book looks quite weighty, the drunk man did not break his head because of this, but the whole person disappeared directly, as if he was swallowed by the stone book.

The man opened the stone book, and a line of high-dimensional information containing countless information appeared on the blank page.

The man knew that this line of text contained all of the drunken man, if it weren't for his strength and his unwillingness to use the origin of the artifact for this, otherwise he would be able to rely on this drunken man as an introduction to trace back to the information of the beginning of the opening of the heavens in this realm.

But even so, it can be inherited by blood, and the information of this person's eighteenth generation ancestors can be traced.

The low-grade and inefficient means of soul searching and memory searching, that person can't look down on it at all.

"Oh, this person is really bad, all the ancestors of the eighteenth generation are basically civilians who have never been out of this Giant Stone City in their lives, just three or four who have climbed a little higher, fortunately, I have the basic information I need."

"Don't even know the name of the world? Or not at all? Yes, if you don't know that there are other worlds, who will have nothing to do with choosing a name for the world they live in. ”

"It turns out that the continent under my feet that I have calculated is ten times the surface area of the earth, and the big one is simply a bit bizarre called the Tianyuan Continent, and the world with a round sky is really so unreasonable."

"This is a world of immortal cultivators, and the level of immortal cultivation is not clear for the time being, but if you want to cultivate immortals, you must have a spiritual root? emmmmmm, the style of painting in this world is a bit ...... There wasn't any obvious problem, but it always felt a little wrong. ”

"There are many immortal cultivation sects in this world, and ordinary people can only be attached to the sects and live in one city after another."

"In terms of the level of civilization of mortals, at most there are only two Han Dynasty, ancient Roman times, but a small city can accommodate more than 500,000 people, and a large city can easily accommodate a million people, which is really ...... Cultivating immortals produces miracles! ”

The man looked around, and the neat pavement floors and many buildings made of granite that were integrated with the ground had to sigh.

"Speaking of which, the immortal cultivators of this world are not very qualified as rulers, but they are also the best one for ordinary people!"

"Whether it's power, money, or beauty, immortal cultivators don't want anything for it. There is no tax and forced labor, there is no political power and conspiracy, there are any natural disasters and man-made disasters and plagues, and there are high-level immortal cultivators who come to the rescue, this beautiful day is the kingdom of heaven for the ancient people! ”

"The only contribution of mortals to immortal cultivators is actually to provide new blood!"

"This person is also because the youngest son was detected to have a spiritual root, and was selected as a disciple by the Immortal Cultivation Sect to which Giant Stone City belongs, the White Feather Sect, so the whole family is blessed by this."

"The situation is already obvious, come out! You didn't encounter anything strange at all today, well, there is fate when you meet, shouldn't you give something good? In this way, remember to go out less to have fun in the future, and be a good man who is meaningful to society, family and yourself. ”

The man closed the stone book, shook slightly, and the drunkard's cold hair was shaken off, and after listening to the man's words, the drunkard nodded, and then walked home with drunken eyes as if nothing had happened.

The man who felt that he had done another great good deed nodded with satisfaction, and then said in distress.

"Although I have obtained the necessary materials for upgrading, it is a pity that the main body cannot be contacted, and my avatar does not meet the standards for upgrading, so the problem is-"