A year is fleeting.

Under Fu Qiu's operation, the wasteland world has completed the transformation of the virtual and the real and has become a part of the dreamland.

Compared to the providence of the Liaozhai world, this ordinary world without transcendent elements has almost no resistance at all.

What's more, it was Fu Qiu, the [Savior] [Son of Destiny], who made a backstab

This weak providence, without any sense of struggle at all, was swallowed by Fu Qiu in one bite, completing the feat of dragging the whole world to sleep.

People in this world seem more natural.

For them, it's just an extra game page in their daily lives. It's better to treat the real world as a game than to have another zombie crisis.

As modern people, especially those who have just undergone an ordeal and survived their lives, the bottom line is very low.

What's more, in the dreamland, the rest of the worlds also stimulate them all the time, and elements such as martial arts and fairy tales satisfy all their fantasies.

Compared with the zombie apocalyptic crisis, experiencing a different life in countless dreamland game copies can be described as a kind of happiness for them.

At this moment, Fu Qiu's eyes were slightly closed, and a new symbol in the depths of his soul was shining.

It's a gift from the last world.

Feeling the message from the new symbol in the depths of his soul, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

【Heavenly Demon Differentiation】

This is Fu Qiuxin's talent.

The word differentiation already speaks for itself, this is a self-cutting essential idea, the talent of becoming an incarnation.

With this talent, the essence remains the same, and it can still come to the rest of the world.

"With my current realm, coming again and again, if it is a powerful world, it is easy to say, if it is just an ordinary world, it will be too inefficient."

"That's a good ability!"

As soon as the thought moved, Fu Qiu decided to give it a try.

He now has a strong idea of expansion, to become a pioneer, to discover and swallow the rest of the world, and to converge the rest of the world's timeline and activate his talent.

How nice!

……

The west wind hunts, and the ancient city is secluded.

In a wine shop on the west side of the city, a young man dressed in white was drinking, his hair was scattered, his eyes were blurred, his face was flushed, and he muttered: "Senior sister! Sister! Don't leave me! ”

"The surname is Yang, I swear to you that I will not give up!"

"I vow not to give up, I will definitely take my junior sister back."

Speaking of excitement, the young man slapped the table heavily, leaving a deep handprint directly on the table.

The palm of the hand is sunk in, but it does not damage the whole table, or in the case of drunkenness, unconsciously, this control of the strength has reached an extremely high level.

Seeing this, some people in the rivers and lakes who were drunk and crazy about young people also suddenly restrained their emotions and left silently.

After a while, two more jugs of wine were poured, and the young man fell headlong on the wine table, no longer conscious, but with a heavy snoring sound.

The owner of the liquor shop on the side looked at the young man and sighed lightly, he obviously knew the young man.

"The word love is not shallow, and it hurts Cheng Shaoxia like this."

He beckoned, and soon beckoned the shopkeeper to carry the young man upstairs.

On the second day, it was dark.

Fu Qiu opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel the smell of alcohol, and at the same time his head hurt, raised his wrist and rubbed his temples.

Glancing at the ancient layout of the room, and catching a glimpse of the bronze mirror on the side, he slowly stood up and walked to the bronze mirror, and a standard image of a small white face came into view.

Dressed in white and dressed in snow, he cleaned up a little, and he was definitely an extraordinary son of a family.

Subconsciously feel the state of his whole body, his hands are like jade, and his muscles and bones are obviously different, obviously practicing his hand kung fu.

"Well, about twenty years old, the dantian has an energy, the level is average, an ordinary ancient martial arts world?"

Secretly guessing in his heart, Fu Qiu smiled shallowly, and seemed to be very satisfied.

Unlike the rest of the incarnations that aspire to go to the powerful world, it is better to ascend to the sky in one step like the main body.

He is an incarnation of the essence with earthly desires and distractions, and his pursuit of what detachment and what avenue is extremely low.

He is a layman, and the enjoyment of the general world is enough!

Anyway, he has the personality of the ontology, he is equal to immortality, he is leisurely all his life, beautiful wine, flowers and angry horses, isn't this more comfortable than retreating for decades, a hundred years, and a thousand years at once, and his feelings are indifferent?

"According to the memory of the arrival of the previous body, the memory of this body should have passed? Could it be that it is the first time that a doppelganger has come, and he is not very skilled? ”

As soon as the thought came to mind, Fu Qiu covered his head, and a wave of memories left over from his predecessor came over carefully and carefully, accompanied by a powerful resentment.

Fu Qiu accepted the memory in pain, Cheng Kun, Yang Dingtian, Little Junior Sister, and Mixed Yuan Sect...... Learn about familiar names.

His eyes gradually widened, and he said in disbelief: "I'm Cheng Kun?" ”

"Why is my advent route so different?"

In the past, the ontology has never been a plot character.

Just a little surprised, Fu Qiu quickly calmed down, the sky fell, there were also tall people on top, the body was there, wasn't it simple to mix an ordinary martial arts world by yourself?

"No, there seems to be something wrong with this martial arts world."

Fu Qiu squinted his eyes, from the memory left by Cheng Kun, there was obvious strangeness in this world, and on the rivers and lakes of Nuoda, there were Qiao Feng, Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Dingtian, and Huang Yaoshi at the same time...... and so on.

"It seems to be a comprehensive world of martial arts."

Fu Qiu blinked, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile, the comprehensive world is good!

The plot of a world is monotonous, and there are few beautiful women, and the Zongwu world satisfies all his fantasies at once.

"Open your dashboard!"

[Name: Fu Qiu (Cheng Kun)]

[Age: 23]

[Internal power: the fourth layer of mixed element power]

[Martial Arts: Thunderbolt Fist (Reaching the Peak), Small Grappling Skill (Perfect) ......]

[Talent: Thinking Space (Deleted Version) Portable Space (Deleted Version)]

[Portable space: 10 cubic meters]

When the incarnation comes, it is naturally impossible to carry all the supernatural powers, such as the ever-changing, etc., which require a strong soul mind to support.

Only avatars that are extremely valued by the ontology will be carried.

For example, Fu Qiu's distracting thoughts, the investment in the ontology is relatively small, only the deleted thinking space, and the portable space, no matter how much, he can't bear it.

"It doesn't matter, there are countless magic techniques in the memory shared by the ontology in the thinking space, and it is simple to push a martial arts world horizontally."

"By the way, I almost forgot, and Cheng Kun's last wish, to redeem my junior sister and kill Yang Dingtian."

"The main hatred now is still on Yang Dingtian, but there is no need to destroy the Ming Sect, and the difficulty has been reduced a lot in an instant."

Fu Qiu touched his chin: "No matter, go find your junior sister first." ”