In the middle of the empty hall.

"Master!"

The huge face looked at the fake Sky Overlord Fist with respect, "These are all the boundary markers that I have collected and stored over the years. ”

With his sincere words, there were dense and almost endless hazy clusters of light floating in all directions.

That's right, these small clusters of faint broken light like stars are all space-time landmarks.

If you want to count them, they are far more than all the atoms in an observable universe.

The total number of these landmarks is exactly the number of one gugol.

"It's good, it's done in one step, and it saves me a lot of effort."

The False Sky Tyrant Fist smiled with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, he collected all the boundary markers.

After that, he turned to the huge face that hung respectfully on the main hall and commanded: "From now on, normal work, normal life, normal corruption, if I need you, I will naturally come to you." ”

"Yes!" Kakimi replied respectfully.

Buzz –

The void shook, and the False Sky Overlord Fist was instantly engulfed by a gray vortex and disappeared into the hall.

In the next instant, he returned to the non-static three-dimensional universe where Mu Cang was located through the real number channel.

"Hmm~"

Mu Cang casually took the immeasurable light cluster respectfully handed over by the fake Cangtian Tyrant Fist, and said leisurely, "In this way, the Realm Yuan Rule Harvesting Plan can begin." ”

At the turn of his will, there was immediately a divine projection of the number of Gugol, which flew out from its majestic and vast body, and disappeared into the gray vortex that flashed out at the same moment.

All of these are equipped with [Immortal Divine Soul] and [Latent Infinite Life Force] as standard, and each carries a different system of divine projections, all of which will reach all corners of the six-dimensional space under the transmission of the real number channel, and then escape into the high-level fantasy realm, through the tributaries of the sea of vines, to the distant and unknown other clusters.

Under the infinite distance and the invisible barrier of the clusters, even the ontology can only be at the same frequency as these projection thoughts, cognitions, and memories.

As for other interference, it can't do much.

However, with Mu Cang's heart and potential, coupled with the various 'golden fingers' that are equipped with countless projections, it is very simple to mix in the clusters of all parties.

However, Mu Cang also knew that the harvesting of the cluster rules of all parties would not be achieved overnight, and it would inevitably take a long time.

But the last thing he lacks is patience.

Whether it is 10,000 years, 100 million years, or longer, Mu Cang will wait silently.

During this period, due to the existence of the seven immortal-level powerhouses of the String Clan, as well as the threat of many String God Ancestor Ancestors, Mu Cang, who had always been extremely cautious, would definitely not appear in the six-dimensional space.

In short, from this moment on, he is about to enter a real dormant period.

"Take your time, take your time, and when you achieve Uzun, the String Clan will become a dry bone under my feet."

As his thoughts jumped, Mu Cang's huge and boundless body collapsed in an instant.

Boom Boom Boom –

In the midst of the massive earthquakes in the universe, his huge figure, which was far away from the sea of quality, shrank into a hazy point that was even smaller than the Planck scale, and flew into the depths of the False Heavenly Tyrant Fist Divine Soul that stood respectfully around him.

……

The night was dark, as if the sky had been torn apart.

In the endless haze, torrential rain and thunder roared.

At this time of the rainstorm, two men wore hats and robes, carrying a thin corpse, wading through the muddy water with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked deeper into the rain curtain.

Xu was tired after lifting for a long time, and one of them couldn't help but murmur and complain: "It's raining so hard, why don't you wait for the rain to stop and then lift it?" ”

When the other person heard this, he immediately frowned and reprimanded: "Don't say more, this person is dying of cold and starvation, with no relatives, no relatives and no penniless, if he is not sent to a mass grave as soon as possible, he will be left in the town and his corpse will be transformed." ”

As soon as he heard the word 'corpse', the person who had complained before immediately shuddered, and did not dare to say anything again.

After walking like this for half a pillar of incense, the rain gradually became quieter and the thunder gradually went out, and the two finally stepped on the muddy ground and carried the corpse to the mass grave.

At night.

The mass graves are overgrown with weeds, and the tombstones are crooked to show desolation.

Whew-

The damp and cold wind roamed among the wild graves, blowing waist-deep clumps of black and gray weeds, bringing up bursts of rotting leaves and earthy smell.

The surrounding craggy trees also swayed in the wind and rain, making a rustling sound, as if the spirit of the deceased was crying in a low voice.

The two men were very tired from carrying the corpse so far, so they ignored the gloom and coldness of the mass grave, swept their eyes, found an nameless shallow pit, threw the corpse into it, and then took the shovel from their backs and began to silently shovel the earth and bury the corpse.

Click!!

A flash of lightning flashed, illuminating half of the grave.

Under the thunder light, I saw that in the shallow pit that was only a foot deep, a corpse dressed in old homespun clothes, although his face and neck were all blue and white, purple and bloodless, it could also be seen that his appearance was very honest and simple, not like evil, and his age was only twenty-three or four, which was a good age.

It's just that for some reason, this person died suddenly at a young age, and was buried in this mass grave by the people at will on a rainy night, which is sad and lamentable.

In this way, after half a pillar of incense, the night rain finally stopped, and the mud pit was completely filled in, turning into a small dirt bag.

After the two men took two breaths of tired breath, they each carefully took out three sticks of incense from their arms.

Taking out the fire fold and lighting it, the two of them bent down and inserted three sticks of incense into the wet mud on the outer edge of the bag.

"God bless~"

The two of them clasped their hands together and chattered to the dirt bag, "Chen Sanyu, Chen Sanyu, you have been crazy and depressed for half your life, and it is a great blessing that you can still have a place to bury yourself when you are dying."

In the next life, you will vote for a rich and noble family, or you will be a pig, a dog, a cow and a sheep, and you will not be a poor person again, and you will suffer in the world. ”

After chattering, the two turned and left, stepping into the howling yin wind.

Only the lonely grave is left here, and there is nowhere to talk about desolation.

Two more hours passed.

The sun shines at the end of the sky, but it is dawn.

At this time, a wisp of formless and substantial glitter suddenly appeared in the sky.

At the same moment that this ray of light appeared, it fell into the air and went straight into the small lonely tomb below.

Buzz –

Suddenly, the dead body in the lonely grave trembled violently.

Then, with the sound of the earth stirring, the body slowly crawled out of the grave.

"Shhhh

After the corpse came out of the grave, it sucked in violently on its back.

With the inhalation of this breath, the rich dead qi that lingered around his body quickly dissipated.

The bruises on the skin of his face, neck, hands, and ankles were magically lightened and faded until they disappeared.

After absorbing the vast vitality of heaven and earth, this dead corpse ......

No, this great living man who was reborn from death suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly exhaled a mouthful of turbid black and purple death qi arrows shot a hundred feet away, breaking a thin willow tree at the waist.

Bang!

Boom Boom –

Glancing at the broken tree that was rolling to the ground a hundred zhang away, Mu Cang (projection) who had cleared all the dead qi in his body, silently sensed the various circumstances of this body:

"Severe malnutrition, it is expected that he has not ingested any drinking water and food within half a month, there are traces of martial arts, and there is a little active energy in the body.

However, due to excessive hunger and lack of water, the muscles and muscles of the whole body have atrophied and even died, and the active energy has also fallen into an extremely dead state.

There are also internal organs such as the heart, lungs, liver, and spleen, and various serious lesions have also appeared.

Hey, what supported him to live without food and water for so long was an obsession? This obsession even soaked into the blood of the bone marrow.

The obsession content is...... I want to become an immortal! ”

Click-

A thunderbolt flashed through the sky.

"The obsession of a mere mortal can actually distort material reality and sprung up vitality in the body out of thin air to support physical functions, although the effect is very slight, but it is also remarkable."

Under the cover of the night, Mu Canghe chuckled, "Interesting, it seems that this desolate ancient cluster is more idealistic." ”

In fact, in the memory of the Heavenly Tyrant, there is some trivial information about this cluster.

For example, the most basic building blocks of everything in infinite time and space are not so-called elementary particles or atoms and molecules at all.

Rather, it is a kind of ...... [vitality] that is nothing more than reality and reality, size, and weight.

Endless things, infinite beings, and infinite heaven and earth are all transformed by the immeasurable vitality that contains almost infinite attributes such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, sun, and moon.

"This body is nearly dying, it's time to recover."

After sensing the condition of this body, Mu Cang immediately unfolded the [Immortal Divine Soul] and [Latent Infinite Life Force] that were 'wrapped' in his divine projection without reservation.

Wow –

Suddenly, a surging vitality surged to the point of the fingers, that is, all over the inside of his body, surging out like an explosion.

Gurgl Gurgle –

So in the bursts of blood flow and muscle expansion, all the negative conditions of Mu Cang's (projection) new body disappeared in the snap of his fingers.

At the same time, the shattered remnants of the soul that gathered in the necrotic skull of the body slowly recovered from nothing.

It's just that this soul and mind have been completely covered and replaced by Mu Cang (projection).

Once he had done that, he began to gather and read the remaining memories of the body.

In memory, the original name of this body was [Chen Sanyu], and it was a native of Chenjia Village around Heitu Town of the Great Wei Dynasty.

When he was a child, his parents fell ill and died.

In order to make a living, he had to herd cattle for the landlord in exchange for food, and the eaters were all in the landlord's house.

When he was 12 years old, the landlord's mother-in-law thought he had eaten too much, so she found an excuse to drive him out of the house.

Since then, Chen Sanyu has been living around Heitu Town, relying on odd jobs and going up the mountain to chop firewood to barely make ends meet.

It was in that year that he was chopping wood in the mountains when he was accidentally attacked by bears.

At that moment of life and death, an old man with a sword descended to the mortal dust, swung his sword to kill the beast, and rescued it from the bear's mouth.

At that moment, Chen Sanyu was shocked by the old man, and shouted again and again, "The gods are above, please accept me as an apprentice", and he wanted to kneel and kowtow.

But the old man didn't say a word, just flicked his sleeves, and let him control the wind and clouds with his weakness, and flew all the way to a hundred miles away.

Obviously, the immortal old man had no intention of accepting apprentices.

But Chen Sanyu did not give up.

He wants to worship the old man as a teacher, and he wants to become an immortal who also flies with a sword.

Yes, who doesn't want to apprentice to the immortal cultivator and enter the green underworld with a sword after witnessing the immortals in his youth?

So that year, Chen Sanyu stopped doing odd jobs, stopped cutting firewood, and devoted himself to the great cause of "finding immortals to apprentice".

He didn't even want his life, and risked his life more than ten times in a row to go to the depths of more than one mountain around Black Earth Town, just to meet the fairy old man again.

Finally, on the sixteenth time he entered the mountain and was attacked by wild beasts again, the old fairy came.

After waving his hand to kill the beast, the old man did not have any sloppy eyes with Chen Sanyu this time, and bluntly said that he had no wisdom and weak spiritual roots, and he was an unpolishable stubborn stone, and he could not enter the door of cultivation at all.

After speaking, the old man disappeared out of thin air and left a message to Chen Sanyu, asking him not to go into the mountain to find him again, and he would not save Chen Sanyu again.

But Chen Sanyu still did not accept his fate.

He firmly believes that in the red world, there must be a way to make him become an immortal.

So since the age of thirteen, Chen Sanyu seemed to have entered a demonic barrier, and put all his thoughts and energy on finding immortals.

He left Black Earth Town and stumbled all the way to the world.

For a whole decade, the towns and countryside, famous mountains and rivers, historic sites, deserts and forests of the Great Wei Dynasty have left Chen Sanyu's footprints.

He has been deceived, beaten, sold, saved, and hunted down.

Even among the Great Wei Wulin, Chen Sanyu is a little famous.

Of course, it's a crazy name.

But in the end, Chen Sanyu, who went around and around and returned to Black Earth Town, had nothing to gain in the past ten years except for the "Tiger Shape Fist Method" that he learned from a small martial arts hall at the beginning, and the crazy name that spread in many places and regions.

And in the last month of his life, Chen Sanyu, who was suffering from many serious illnesses due to too much fatigue and too much work, still did not give up looking for immortals.

It's just that he doesn't have the strength to do anything anymore.

In this way, Chen Sanyu was full of regret, and finally starved to death in the deserted and ruined temple in the corner of Heitu Town.

"In summary, it's not good qualifications, and bad luck."

Mu Cang called the meager active energy in his body and slowly raised his hand, "This kind of energy should be called ...... It's really infuriating. ”

Roar!

A rumbling tiger roar suddenly appeared in his palm, roaring through the layers of damp and cold air in front of him.

"No, Chen Sanyu's qualifications are not extremely bad."

Mu Cang slowly lowered his hand, "It's just...... It's all on the so-called mortal martial arts. ”

That's right, judging from Chen Sanyu's memory, the so-called sects and factions of the Great Wei Dynasty on this land don't even have a single one who has cultivated true qi, and all of them can only practice some internal forces that cannot be released.

But Chen Sanyu can rely on a mere crop-like "Tiger Shape Boxing Method" to practice his true qi.

It's just a little too weak, and it only has ten years of skill.

This is still the result of him being too frightened and not putting time and energy into practicing at all.

If Chen Sanyu had given up his obsession and devoted himself to martial arts training, it is estimated that he would have been able to kill through the Great Wei Wulin a few years ago, dominate all factions in the world, and even enter the Tao with martial arts.

However, these are no different to Mu Cang.

In his opinion, there are two kinds of mortal martial arts.

Type 1: There is no special effect, you can only punch and kick the sword and chop it;

Type 2: There are special effects, which can release red, blue, yellow and green light pollution.

"If you come, you will be safe."

Mu Cang looked up at the bright sky, and said with a smile, "When you arrive in a new place, let's use a new name."

From now on, I will be called ...... Chen San was stupid.

Hmm, the next step is to go to Heitu Town to find the county chronicles and see if there is anything about cultivating immortals, demons, ghosts and the like.

In the memory of this body, there seems to be some records of these things, but they are a little vague. ”

After making up his mind, Mu Cang (projection) ...... No, it was Chen Sanyu who activated this specially customized system for the Ancient Cluster - [Infinite Skill].

Airplanes!!!

During the earthquake of the form and god drama, the true qi in Chen Sanyu's body, which was only ten years, skyrocketed a thousand times.

As a result, his skill instantly reached the true qi of 10,000 years.