Chapter 1: Lord of the World
Chu Yuan looked at the unfamiliar scene around him, his face was confused, he was still downstairs in his house a second ago, why did he come here inexplicably in the blink of an eye?
When he had just gone upstairs and returned home, he met an old man, who looked like a crane with a childish face and a fairy wind. After seeing Chu Yuan, he said a lot to him What a young man, I see that you are amazing, and you are not an extraordinary person, and you will become a great weapon in the future.
Chu Yuan originally had a playful mentality, wanting to tease the old man, so he casually agreed, and jokingly asked the old man how much he bought a copy of the martial arts cheats, but he never thought that the old man waved his hand, and he suddenly came to this place.
At this time, there was a black fog around him, and Chu Yuan couldn't see where he was, nor did he know what unknown existence existed in the black fog.
However, to Chu Yuan's surprise, he took a few steps around and found that there seemed to be some invisible force around him to isolate the invasion of the black mist, and the black mist could never enter within a few meters of him, and as soon as he walked forward, the black mist would automatically retreat.
Chu Yuan felt that this place was very strange, his heart suddenly lifted, and he muttered a little nervously: "What kind of place is this, where did the old man get me?"
The old man looked amiable just now, and Chu Yuan didn't notice the malice in him, so he had the idea of joking with him. Who knew that this old man would have such a means to get him to this strange place, which is not something ordinary people can do.
"It shouldn't be a ghost, but can you see a ghost in broad daylight?" Chu Yuan was stunned in his heart, looking at the gloomy black fog around him, there was indeed a bit of a ghost collision.
"This is the Wasteland, Lord of the Realm. A light voice sounded in Chu Yuan's mind.
"Who? Who's talking?" Chu Yuan was startled, took a step back suddenly, and then turned his head to scan the surroundings, but he didn't even find a single figure.
Chu Yuan chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition arose, the voice just now didn't seem to come from the outside world, but appeared directly in his consciousness.
Chu Yuan suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and a chill rose behind him, the situation was a little abnormal! This seemed to be beyond Chu Yuan's cognition, he had never heard of such an operation in reality.
"Don't worry, Lord of the World, I am the spirit of the world. That voice appeared in Chu Yuan's mind again, and there was a bit of neutrality and peace in that voice, as if it had magic power, and the worries in Chu Yuan's heart also calmed down a little after hearing it.
After Chu Yuan calmed down, he suddenly realized that the voice called himself a little strange, he seemed to be calling himself the Realm Lord, what the hell is this?
"Are you calling me the Realm Lord?" Chu Yuan asked tentatively in his heart, he couldn't grasp whether the other party was talking about him.
"Of course, you are the heir of the Wasteland chosen by the God of Creation himself, so there should be nothing inappropriate for me to call you the Lord of the Realm! The voice continued.
"What's that?" The more Chu Yuan listened, the more confused he became, why did he still pop out of a creation god, and he was chosen by the creation god, where is this?
"In short, you are now the world master of this world. Regarding Chu Yuan's doubts, the guy who claimed to be the spirit of the world did not show the slightest impatience, and there was no fluctuation in his tone, and he still said lightly.
"You say I'm the master of this world?" Chu Yuan pointed at himself and said in disbelief. Isn't it a fantasy that an ordinary person suddenly becomes the master of the world?
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After struggling with the spirit of the world for a long time, Chu Yuan finally accepted this reality, he seemed to have really crossed over, came to this place called the Wasteland, and became the master of the world.
As for the root of all this, Chu Yuan was very sure that it was inextricably linked to the old man who said downstairs that he would give him a great opportunity, maybe that old man was the great god of creation in the mouth of the spirit of the world.
"Why did you say that the God of Creation asked me to be the master of the world?" Chu Yuan was puzzled, and asked the spirit of the world with some confusion.
In fact, he was still a little worried in his heart, this pie-in-the-sky good thing is not reliable! Why is the creator god so kind, just give him a world, and people have finally created a world, will they give it away so casually?
"I'm just a spirit created by the creator god fused with a part of the will of the world in the wasteland, how can I understand the intention of the creator god. The spirit of the world spoke with a tepid attitude, as if nothing could disturb its mood.
Chu Yuan felt that the spirit of the world didn't seem to have too many emotions mixed in it, it was just a very pure consciousness body, just like artificial intelligence.
After a moment's pause, the Spirit of the World continued: "However, I feel a faint breath of the bloodline of the Creation God in you, I think you should be a descendant of the Creation God! ”
"I have the bloodline of the Creation God, are you mistaken?" Chu Yuan said with a glare.
He had never heard of a god in his ancestor, and if his ancestor was a creator god, would he be as depressed as he is now?
"I was created by the hands of the creator god, and I am familiar with the breath of the creator god, and my perception cannot be wrong. The Spirit of the World replied in the affirmative.
"Then why have I never heard of this?" Chu Yuan said suspiciously, just a few words from the spirit of the world, it was really difficult for him to believe these things.
"Judging from the purity of your bloodline, I don't know how many generations you are a descendant of the descendants of the Creation God, the blood of the gods in your body is very small, and you can't even inherit the divine power from the bloodline of the Creation God. I think your family should have long since severed the inheritance of the creator god, and you are no different from ordinary people. ”
"In that case, why did the Creation God find me?" Chu Yuan asked reluctantly.
"There are countless descendants of saints like the Creation God who have left behind in various universes, and you are indeed extremely lucky to be favored by the Creation God among thousands of people. ”
"How precious a world is, I am really flattered that the Creation God has given me so generously!" Chu Yuan said thoughtfully in his heart.
Chu Yuan was pleasantly surprised, after all, he suddenly got a world and became the master of the world, where could Chu Yuan hold back the excitement and excitement in his heart? He was already very calm if he was not ecstatic.
But on the other hand, Chu Yuan, who has always been cautious and timid and conservative, couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart, all this was too unreal for him, as if he won the lottery and won five million.
Someone else would really be so kind and give him a world master, will there be any conspiracy in this?
Chu Yuan didn't think that the Creation God had taken a fancy to him because of the love of the bloodline, which might have a partial effect, but it was definitely not the main reason.
The spirit of the world has said that the blood of the gods in his body is already very thin, and it is not clear whether the creator god recognizes him as a descendant.
Chu Yuan is suspicious by nature, he really can't help but think crankily, thinking about the worst, he is not big enough to be directly satisfied with the status quo, who knows if he will be just a chess piece in the hands of others?
However, Chu Yuan thought about it left and right, and really couldn't think of anything worthy of a creation god to plot. He is mediocre in appearance, and he has no power or power, what are people trying to do? Is it to be happy?