Just when Chengsheng and Huang Ye entered the small world of the secret realm.

Time is pushed back to a year ago, when Chengsheng and Huangye had just solved the crisis in Feiyun City, and they had not yet had time to rob the fairy world.

The fairy world, the small world of the underground secret realm.

Entrance to Village No. 163.

At this moment, the villager Bu Ji was working with the others to disassemble the corpse of the giant antbeast with a knife

The giant antmon is a gentle herbivore that reproduces very quickly.

Due to their proximity to Village 163, the giant antbeasts are the main source of meat for Village 163.

After cutting off the thigh meat of the giant antbeast with a knife, Buji and the other villagers carried the meat to the village granary.

Xu had just consumed too much physical strength when he had just besieged the giant antbeast, and Bu Ji didn't take a few steps before he was so tired that he sat down on the ground.

He looked at the giant antbeast meat in his arms for a long time, and suddenly he bit the thigh meat fiercely.

'Whoa, whoa.'

The meat is delicious and juicy.

Even without any cooking, it tastes great to chew.

While Bu Ji was chewing, a smell of meat soon spread at the entrance of the village, attracting the attention of countless villagers around.

"Why are you lazy again?"

In the meat transport team.

Seeing that Bu Ji was sitting on the ground, his friend hurriedly came up and reminded him loudly: "These meats are all to be used to feed the 'Thorn Ball', you eat it now, what will you use to feed the 'Thorn Ball' for a while?" ”

"I don't understand."

Bu Ji chewed the giant ant beast meat in his mouth, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Isn't it good to eat these meat that we have worked so hard to get, why do we have to feed it to the 'Thorn Ball'?" ”

"Shhhhh Seeing that Bu Ji said such a rebellious remark, his friend hurriedly signaled him to silence.

He lowered his voice and said, "It's okay for you to tell me this, but don't let the rest of the village hear it, otherwise they will say that you are useless!" ”

"When the time comes, not only will your parents be looked down upon by the neighbors, but even the girls in the village will no longer be willing to say even a word to you!"

"Alas," said Bu Ji with a look of disdain, "I knew you were going to tell me this." ”

"I don't understand." He continued to complain: "Why don't people who don't raise 'Thorn Balls' will be looked down upon by the people around them, if we don't raise 'Thorn Balls' and there will be no less meat, even if there are no 'Thorn Balls' in the village, aren't the big guys still alive!" ”

"Words can't be said like you."

Seeing that Bu Ji was full of negative energy, his friend simply sat beside him.

He patiently comforted: "We are still young, and we are at the age when we have a passion and are suitable for cultivating 'Thorn Ball'. ”

"If you didn't want to struggle when you were young, and you didn't want to breed 'thorn balls', then how could you get ahead, how could any girl take a fancy to you?"

"If you don't work hard when you're young, you can't regret it when you're old, it's not like you've never seen it!"

Buji's friend said earnestly: "I'll settle an account for you."

"There are nearly 300 villages in our secret world, and each village has nearly 10,000 people."

"Of these tens of thousands of villagers, nearly two to thirty percent are young people like you and me."

"In this way, there are almost 200,000 to 300,000 young people in various villages who are desperately raising 'thorn balls' every year!"

Bu Ji's friend continued: "Just imagine: every year, the immortal world will only select less than a thousand people from our young people to become monks, what a terrifying elimination rate. ”

"In addition, in each village, there are also immortals who are valued because of their beauty, and because their ancestors have a kinship relationship with the immortals, they can be directly selected to become monks, which occupies about four or five hundred places."

"In this way, there are less than five or six hundred young people who can really pass the 'thorn ball' competition and be valued by the fairy world every year."

"From 200,000 to 300,000 young people, choose five or six hundred," Bu Ji's friend said with emotion: "This is almost less than one percent of the success rate, on average, there are only two or three young people in a village at most, and finally they can enter the fairy world and become monks." ”

"Alas, I understand all these truths, and I also know that ordinary people like us can only have a chance to get ahead if they desperately raise 'thorn balls'." Bu Ji said helplessly: "But the question is, why? What is the purpose of raising 'Thorn Ball'? ”

"The 'Thorn Ball' thing can't be used to generate food out of thin air, and it can't be turned into a house or clothes, and then we have to keep it all the time."

"If it weren't for the sake of raising this thing, the food I worked so hard to get every day, as well as the output of my labor, would probably be able to feed four or five adults!"

Bu Ji asked his soul: "So what is the point of our young people desperately cultivating the 'Thorn Ball'?" ”

"Who knows." My friend smiled bitterly and said: "It is said that the 'Thorn Ball' can make ordinary people become immortals, and this statement has also been confirmed by the fairy world, but how the 'Thorn Ball' makes people become immortals and how they gain the Tao, but no one can say clearly." ”

"Actually, don't talk about whether the 'Thorn Ball' can make people become immortals, even if they really become immortals, what if they really become immortals?"

The two chatted about the rise, and their friends began to complain: "It is said that the status of immortals is high, and if you become an immortal, you can enjoy countless blessings." ”

"But as far as I know, there are also three, six, nine and other immortals."

"If you can't become the top existence among the immortals, then in the end, you still have to be a cow and a horse for others."

My friend finally concluded: "Going to the fairy world is not necessarily better than staying in our village!" ”

Bu Ji looked puzzled and puzzled: "Since you know this truth, then you still work so hard to cultivate the 'Thorn Ball' every day?" ”

"Well, people have to find something to do, don't they?" The friend said meaningfully: "In short, the young people in the village and even in the neighboring villages are working hard to cultivate the 'Thorn Ball', so we will follow it every day and finish it, no matter what the quality of the 'Thorn Ball' we cultivate, in short, one day is one day, why do you want to do so much!" ”

"No, I don't want to live like this"

I don't know why.

When the two of them talked about this, a strange idea suddenly popped into Buji's heart.

He blurted out: "You say, why do we have to be chosen by the Immortal Realm to become monks?" Why can't we just skip this process and become monks ourselves? Why do we have to be recognized by the fairy world? ”

"Your" friend has realized that something is wrong: "Buji, what do you want to do?" ”

Bu Ji looked around and saw that no one noticed him, so he whispered: "Otherwise, let's find a group of like-minded young people and pull a team out by ourselves!" ”

"Let's not raise that 'thorn ball', let's just collect what the immortal realm cultivators have said before, and then study the various things they have done to see if we can find a way to cultivate immortals and enter the Dao."

"This" my friend's eyes were horrified: "I remember, it seems that the village rules clearly stipulate that we villagers are not allowed to study the path of cultivation privately, right?" You're ignoring the village rules! ”

"So what?" Bu Ji said fearlessly: "You just say you don't do it, right?" Is it to be honest and strive to get a place in the immortal realm with a probability of less than one percent, or to join me and risk being caught by the immortal realm monks to study the path of cultivation? ”

"It's done!" My friend gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can convince others, I will not raise the 'Thorn Ball' directly, and I will follow you every day to study how to cultivate immortals!" ”

"Okay," Bu Ji was overjoyed: "That is a certainty!" ”

…

There is no time for cultivation.

Since Bu Ji, a villager in the small world of the secret realm, ignored the rules of each village to study the path of cultivation, nearly a year has passed in a flash.

…

In a small world of secret realms.

With two flashes of white light, Cheng Xing, who was wearing a white yin and yang Taiji fish robe, and Huang Ye, who was wearing a purple and black robe, appeared out of thin air at the entrance of Village No. 163.

"Fellow Daoist, you should feel it, right?"

Village.

As soon as Huang Ye appeared, he frowned, looked around and said, "In this small world, there is a 'sacrifice emotion' that is so strong that it is like a substance. ”

"Indeed."

Cheng Huo nodded and said, "With such a strong 'sacrifice emotion', come to think of it, this small world should be the place to cultivate the indescribable derivative 'Spirit Root', that is, the 'Thorn Ball'!" ”

"It's just that the 'sacrificial sentiment' here is so strong, which means that the pollution here must also be extremely serious."

"And the pollution of a place is also serious, the easier it is to attract local indescribable creatures to peep," Speaking of this, Cheng Sheng became cautious and cautious: "Didn't I tell Daoyou before, I am an 'invader' who invaded Baiqiu Star from other planets." ”

"As an intruder, I can't use my internal power at will where there are unspeakable creatures."

"Otherwise, you'll attract the attention of unspeakable creatures."

"And Daoyou is a native of Baiqiu Xing, not an intruder, and will not receive extra attention from unspeakable creatures."

"So if you encounter any trouble in the small world, everything can only rely on Daoyou."

"Nope." Huang Ye held his forehead with his hand and said: "I broke through to the god transformation stage because I borrowed other people's 'totems', which caused my own divine consciousness to be damaged, plus I am only a monk in the early stage of god transformation, and Daoyou is already in the late stage of god transformation, so my divine sense is far less powerful than that of Daoyou." ”

"After coming to this small world, I just stood in place for a short while, and I already felt that my mental state was a little abnormal."

"The pollution of this small world is eroding my mental state little by little."

After noticing that something was wrong with him, Huang Ye had the idea of leaving this place: "Fellow Daoist, this place is very weird. The secret of the derivative 'Spirit Root' is important, but no matter how important the secret is, it is not as good as your life and mine, so let's leave here first, and then we can think of a way to fight pollution later, and then we will come back here to explore." ”

"Don't worry." Cheng Huo didn't rush to respond, just looked towards Village 163.

Seeing the villagers in Village No. 163, although they all looked weird, their bodies were covered with countless disgusting flesh pieces, their eyes were empty and there were no eyeballs, they could talk and laugh freely like ordinary people, and they said: "Although there is serious pollution in this small world, the villagers here seem to be used to this kind of pollution. ”

Cheng Huo stared at the monster-like villagers and said, "I used to live in a place called 'Divine Tree Village' for a long time. ”

"Like here, the village of the Sacred Tree is heavily polluted by unspeakable creatures."

"In order to adapt to this pollution, the villagers of Shenshu Village have also mutated."

"After the mutation, the villagers can remain normal for most of the time when they are awake, except for the strange appearance of monsters, their sanity is basically the same as that of ordinary people."

Listening to Cheng Huo say so much, Huang Ye is a little unclear.

He took the opportunity to say: "So what does Daoyou mean"

Cheng Huo said: "Since the villagers in this small world have adapted to the pollution here, then we can take their bodies. ”

"My purpose in seizing the husk was to avoid the attention of the unspeakable creatures of the land."

"And if you take away your body, you can use your shell to resist the pollution here."

"That way, we'll be able to walk freely in this little world."

"Do you want to take away the body," Huang Ye followed, "This is indeed a good method, but it's a pity that I don't have a method to use to take away the body of others, I don't know."

After saying that, Huang Ye looked at Chengsheng with a blank eye, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Heh," Cheng Sheng smiled when he saw this, and when he took out a jade slip engraved with the "Insect Dream" technique from the gem in the space on his chest.

He threw the jade slip to Huang Ye and explained: "This exercise is called 'Insect Dream', and its creation is inspired by the indescribable creature 'worm'. ”

"Through this exercise, the practitioner can invade the dreams of others and then take away others."

"I was able to cultivate from the early stage of the god transformation to the late stage of the god transformation stage, and devour countless souls all the way, because I relied on this exercise."

"Thank you!" Huang Ye, who had obtained the "Insect Dream" exercise, was overjoyed when he heard this, and even pasted the jade slip on his forehead and studied the subtleties.

Meanwhile.

In front of the emperor's night, he performed the "Insect Dream" exercise, looking for a suitable body within a radius of ten miles.

While searching for the body, he explained to Huang Ye: "In order to better control the body that was taken away, when I choose the body, it is best to choose the kind of target that has just died for a long time, or has only one breath left, and is already in a state of dying. ”

"The soul of such a person is the weakest, and the most suitable for being taken away."

At the entrance of Village No. 163.

Cheng Huo said, suddenly felt something, and said happily: "There is. Underneath Village 163, there is a dungeon where more than a dozen people are kept. ”

"The entrance and exit of the dungeon are also pasted with talismans to prevent the entry and exit of the detainees, and it looks like the handiwork of a monk."

"However, it may be because I think it's just a group of mortals who are imprisoned, so the entrance and exit of the dungeon are just a talisman, and there are no monks guarding it."

Chengsheng looked at the emperor who was comprehending the "Insect Dream" exercises, and said, "That fellow Daoist, I will choose the body to take away first, you are optimistic."

When Huang Ye heard this, he hurriedly replied: "Fellow Daoists, please give advice!" ”

Survival is no longer to be said.

He released the divine consciousness in his body, and the whole person entered a mysterious state: he seemed to be asleep, but his eyes were open, and it was obvious that he was awake.

Huang Ye also did the same, and also quickly entered that state of mystery and mystery.

At the same time.

Village No. 163 is on the ground.

Buji, a villager from Village 163 who had been pierced through the pipa bone by an iron chain and locked in the dungeon, convulsed violently a few times.

"Master Bu!"

Seeing that his body was convulsed, one of the followers who followed Bu Ji's cultivation, who was also imprisoned in the dungeon, hurriedly reminded him: "Master Bu seems to be awake!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the followers rushed towards Buji's side.

Less leaning.

A mysterious, indescribable aura spread from Bu Ji's body.

The followers who felt this powerful aura were shocked by this aura and dispersed.

And Bu Ji also opened his eyes at this moment.

In the dungeon.

Huang Ye, who successfully took away Buji's body, did not rush to speak, but quietly observed the followers around him.

He's looking for a life that has also succeeded in giving up.

(End of chapter)