Chapter 142: I'm Not Alone

Sheng Dynasty Country, Wanshu Mountain.

Wanshu Mountain is located only ten miles west of the capital of the Sheng Dynasty, but there is a perennial fog around Wanshu Mountain, which does not disperse all day long, and ordinary people cannot find their way in the fog at all.

At that time, the virtuous king of the Sheng Dynasty was able to enter Wanshu Mountain and find Wanshumen, but it was because he had many royal secret treasures in his hands, but even so, after climbing Wanshushan for the first time, he could no longer find any trace of Wanshumen on the top of the mountain.

But it was different from what King Xian thought, it was not because Wanshumen didn't want him to see it, but simply because Wanshumen was no longer on the top of the mountain!

Three years ago, after the immortal crane Zhenjun of Wanshumen set up a student in the cities of the Sheng Dynasty, he moved from the top of the mountain to the belly of the mountain, and entered the turtle shrinkage mode.

To this day, the monks and Confucian scholars of Wanshumen do not dare to come out of the belly of the mountain easily, because the body of the Wanshushan is actually an enchantment-shaped ancient magic weapon that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, as long as it hides in the belly of the Wanshushan Mountain, it can hide from the sky and the sea to a certain extent, and cover up the heavens!

To put it simply, this Ten Thousand Books Mountain is an inferior version of the Sanctuary......

And the reason why the monks of Wanshumen wanted to hide in Wanshushan was naturally because they violated the heavens and did things that they shouldn't have done.

To put it more simply, as soon as they go out, they will encounter all kinds of disasters and miserable sums.

On that day, the Immortal Crane True Monarch was a monk who had survived the Dan Tribulation, but he just walked among the mundane people who had no monks, and then fled back with a blue nose and swollen face, and after that, no monk dared to go out at will.

So, Rowan is not alone.

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And in the belly of Wanshu Mountain today, Xianhe Zhenjun is walking around with a sad face, and a scar on his face has not disappeared so far, no one can guess that the scar that was drawn from the corner of his eye all the way to his lips was actually drawn by an ordinary kitten!

After setting up a student study that day, Xianhe Zhenjun hurried back to the mountain gate, but when he met a kitten trapped in the river on a single tree, he burst out of kindness and rescued the kitten from the river to the shore, and then the cat grabbed it violently, leaving him with a scar that could not be erased by all kinds of monks' methods, so that his extremely handsome face was completely destroyed.

And the reason for this is simply because the log that the kitten was lying on the river turned out to be a thousand-year-old rotten wood!

Its claws were stained with the rotten gas of a thousand years of rotting wood, which was the only way to scratch the face of the dignified Dan Tribulation monk and leave a scar.

And now, the cat has been brought back to the mountain gate by the Crane True Monarch.

In three years, the original little milk cat has grown up and has become the most popular hot cat in Wanshumen!

Under the feeding of various panaceas, ordinary kittens already have a bit of an atmosphere that is about to become fine.

And the thing that Xianhe Zhenjun is worrying about has a close relationship with that little kitten - he is thinking of a way to lose weight for that little kitten who is no longer small!

The feeding of countless elixirs has made the kitten about to become sperm, but it has also made a qualitative breakthrough in its waistline!

Looking at the super fat cat lying on the Dan furnace, Xianhe Zhenjun felt bitter and didn't want to speak.

As he walked, he suddenly felt his feet tremble, and his heart was slightly shocked: "Could it be that God can't bear it anymore, and even use the means of earthquakes?"

But he wasn't surprised for long, and a voice full of surprise rang out violently in the belly of this Wanshu Mountain!

"Born! The saint is born! I am saved!"

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"A saint, a saint again?"

In the past three years, the thirteen old ancestors in the door have been chanting these two words day and night, and the Immortal Crane True Monarch has calloused ears when he hears it!

The reason why they had to shrink into Wanshumen was because of the word "saint".

And it all started with the thirteen ancestors having the same dream that night......

"Wait, the saint has been born?"

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Dream Space, Sage Academy.

A notice from Rowan caused a stir outside, but he didn't pay attention to it, and directly began to try to change the rules of the Sage Academy.

"Although the communication mode in this Sage Academy is very advanced for the people of this world, there is still a very big gap compared to the mature Internet forum. ”

"Now that I have completely controlled this academy, I simply revised and improved it as paving the way for the holy net and as an experiment. ”

Next, Rowan began to improve the rules of this Sage Academy according to his own experience.

The way to change the rules is very simple, as long as he holds the key, and then paints the modification method that comes to mind, the whole rule will change according to his mind.

He first built a pattern that resembled forum posting, and then put all the books and articles into an online library that could be searched by title and category.

"The mode of article publication is too simple, it is better to have another author background, every student can write and publish in the background, and other students can collect, vote, and comment on their published articles...... Well, the tipping system and the paid reading system can also be added. However, this must first create a virtual currency with monetary value in the Sage Academy. ”

"The way to obtain virtual currency can be transaction, but the most basic way to obtain it can only be converted from points, and one hundred points can be converted into one virtual currency. ”

"Points, on the other hand, are earned through contributions to the Sage Academy, such as helping other students solve problems, or sharing theories for others to learn...... This stuff is troublesome, you have to think about it. ”

"As for the name of the virtual currency, it is directly called the holy coin...... Let's call it book coins first! When my holy net can also build this model in the future, I will name the virtual currency in the holy net Holy coin!"

With a little bit of change, Rowan gradually burst out with more and more enthusiasm, and the rules of the entire Sage Academy were gradually improved and perfected in his changes, becoming more and more advanced and diverse.

But it also means more and more complex!

The students who were learning in the Sage Academy suddenly found that everything was changing, and when they tried to click on the button of the ever-changing options, they were like the older generation who had come into contact with mobile phones and computers for the first time, and they looked confused.

The situation is getting worse and more changing, and even the students who have blocked all communication and just studied their own have finally been affected - the books they were looking through have suddenly disappeared!

"What the hell is going on?"

All the students kept asking questions, but then the method of asking questions also changed, and they had to start looking for how to post questions......

Finally, at a certain moment, only the sound of "duang" was heard, and all the students were kicked out!

The Sage Academy has entered a state of restart.