He could clearly feel a biting chill gushing from the depths of his flesh and blood, as if he wanted to resist the blazing sensation that had descended on his body. Then, he saw, as if he had his own spirituality, as if sensing the chill in his body, countless colored silk threads in the pool of blood were crumpled into a ribbon, which diffused from the ribbon, from the top of his head, and penetrated into his body.

One cold and one hot, the two sides touched, and for a moment, he had a feeling of being in the cold winter of the northern country, and his thoughts were almost frozen. Fortunately, this breathtaking feeling only lasted for a moment, and then it flashed and disappeared. In the next moment, he felt like a spring breeze, and his whole body seemed to have been removed from the invisible shackles, and he was shocked to realize that unlike others, he had just begun to sweat at this time, and at this moment, he became no different from ordinary people.

Beside him, the two little followers also had the same feeling in no particular order. As if realizing something, they couldn't suppress their surprise and looked at each other with wide eyes. In the next second, Partridge Whistle took out the blade of his pocket knife and drew a cut in his palm. The three of them stared at the bloody mouth, and the blood coming out of it was bright red.

At this time, they finally couldn't suppress their joy, and their faces turned into relieved laughter. Rushing to this point, the sunshine suddenly appeared under the slim hope, and the partridge whistle, which was the most intense in his heart, overflowed a tear and hung in the corner of his eye.

Seeing everyone's reactions, the young man nodded and smiled, stretched out his hand, and compressed and sealed the blood silk in the hall into a blood pill tattooed with colorful colors, pinched between his fingers. At this time, everyone looked at the young man's eyes, and they no longer regarded him as just a master, but as an immortal god, their eyes were full of awe, and they no longer dared to have the slightest idea of figuring out his thoughts.

"Partridge whistle, take this red pill back to the clan, take some water to melt it a little, wait for the clansmen to drink the blood water, and the cold air comes out of their bodies, and then put this red pill on the Baihui acupoint above their heads, and see that they are sweating all over their bodies, so that you can know that this is a sign that the curse is dissolved. ”

The blood pill flew out and fell into the trembling hands of the partridge whistle. After placing it properly, the partridge whistle, who had always been proud and arrogant, knelt on the ground with his knees bent and worshiped the third person in his life besides his parents. Hua Ling and the old foreigner, their eyes were red, and they immediately knelt down to the young man, and the excitement in their hearts was indescribable.

"The great grace of the immortals, like reconstruction! I, the partridge whistle, on behalf of my people, bow and kneel to thank you!"

With that, the partridge whistle grabbed the ground with his head, and the two little followers followed, and the sound of kowtowing echoed throughout the house. Although he didn't care about this old form, the young man didn't avoid it, and he didn't stop it. This is their way of thanking, otherwise it is not enough to ease their mood, so it is up to them to do it. The young man sat firmly on the Taishi chair, until the three of them knocked three times in a row, and their foreheads began to see blood, and his heart was almost over, so he stretched out his hand and lifted the three of them up in the air, so that they could return to their standing posture.

"I'm not the immortal saint who has no desires and no desires, and this help is also a request. ”

"Is there anything you can't do?"

The old foreigner was confused, he was straightforward by nature, and he was still a child, so he asked without thinking. On the side, although Hua Ling did not speak, he was also puzzled. You know, not to mention anything else, this curse alone, but the Zagrama tribe has struggled for thousands of years and cannot get rid of it, and it is really beyond the reach of human beings to come up with this solution. However, the young man solved, moreover, lightly. This is not the Immortal Saint and the like, what is it?

At this point, the two of them couldn't understand it. Their eldest brother, what else is there that the immortals are here to ask for?

The two of them thought simply, but the partridge whistle did not dare to think in a simple place, as soon as the old foreigner's words came out, he looked nervous, and hurriedly looked at the young man, for fear that the words of the junior and the younger brother would collide and incur his dissatisfaction. However, to the surprise of Partridge Whistle, the young man at this time, instead of being angry, laughed, and his expression was very brisk, as if what the old foreigner said happened to tickle him.

As a mortal, Partridge Whistle doesn't know that such a transcendent existence as a young man likes it the most, like an old foreigner, who has a pure heart and has nothing to see him.

"Of course. ”

To everyone's surprise, the young man calmly agreed.

My family knows my own business. From the first second he came to this world, he suddenly made a bad new discovery. I should be omnipotent when I got a whole model of the universe, but when I changed the universe, my ability was limited. In other words, some of the advanced means related to the mass and energy of space-time that are fundamental to the universe are limited, or they are directly ineffective.

For example, his ability to travel through space is limited, the distance is limited to the solar system, and the passage he has opened up has also shrunk in size and duration, and he can only transport a limited number of things. This is nothing, compared to it, there are more restrictive means. It's like, now, let alone travel back to the previous hour like a time turner, he can't even go to the previous second, or the next second.

The means of not being affected are rather limited. One is the acquired incarnation method of evolving the innate ancestor Qi, and the other is the genetic template that can create all kinds of creatures, as well as all kinds of low-level magic against it. He speculated that the former is root and not affected by any one world, while the latter is that the degree of interference with reality itself is extremely limited, so the constraints are slightly equal to nothing.

Anubis was not wrong when he commented that young people were "empty of power and lacking in skill". He recalled the beginning of the journey of the heavens and worlds, when Lucy of the super-body universe told him that "the physical rules of different universes have a certain uniqueness". Now, he finally has a tangible experience.

Unique laws, unique imprints, unique universes, unique physical rules, in the end, created the limitations of his ability.

However, after several experiments, he made a gratifying new discovery - this limitation can be broken.

The foundations, or units, that form the basis of the forces that interfere with reality, are unique inscriptions. It's like a piece of instruction in a piece of software that is composed of basic code.

In a trial debugging, he replaced the "base code" that constituted the same "instruction" with another form of permutation and combination, in which he also switched a lot of individual "base code". This practice, in the previous world, is that different solutions to the same problem have changed forms, but the final effect is unchanged. But here, after the switch, the originally constrained "instructions" are no longer constrained, and can interfere with reality to a greater extent, showing the effect it should have.

At this point, the young man has a vague generalization.

If the whole universe is compared to a computer, then the operating laws in different universes are different operating systems, and he has a lot of powerful software, but most of them are not compatible with the operating system, so it is difficult to exert its power. The only thing that needs to be done now is to change the format of the software to match the current system.

However, this is easier said than done. The problem was that he had to refine it to every unit of every instruction in every software, and slowly deliberate it with the vast number of inscriptions and the countless permutations and combinations that extended from it. It takes a long time, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The most obvious evidence is that while watching the movie "The Mummy", he secretly deliberated and debugged every minute and second, until now, it has only slightly raised the upper limit of the degree of interference in reality, compared to himself in the previous universe, this achievement is slightly equal to nothing.

So, he was ready to give up this method of death and find a more efficient way. And the key to this path is on the partridge whistle in front of him.

At this time, Partridge Whistle, who did not know all the thoughts in the young man's heart, saw that the immortal had no intention of blaming, and at the same time his heart was relieved, he hurriedly reached out and patted the old foreigner's head, stopping him from speaking again, as if he was about to answer the junior brother. The truth that if you say too much, you will lose, if a child doesn't understand, he has to understand.

"The junior brother doesn't know the severity, the words are insignificant, and I hope to go to the Immortal Haihan!"

"No problem. The young man smiled and waved his hand in relief.

Seeing this, the partridge whistle settled down and gave up his hand again.

"I just heard what the immortal said, the partridge whistle is not grateful for the kindness of the Daoju clan, and the three kowtows are not enough to repay the king's kindness, and now if you can do your part, it will be even better. What is needed, please go up to the fairy to show down, and the partridge whistle will listen to you. ”

"Good, then I'll be straight to the point. The young man stroked his palms and smiled, "You have been moving mountains since the Qin and Han dynasties, and you have inherited as little as two thousand years." At that time, it was also the birthplace of Taoism. In the name of a Taoist, you have really had a relationship with that Taoism in later generations, and you can really claim to be a Taoist, and the relationship between the two parties has not been severed until now, right?"

"Yes, indeed. ”

"Since ancient times, the emperor Xiang Changsheng often borrowed the method of Taoist alchemy in order to stay in a high position for a long time, and few people were tenacious enough to avoid this. You moved mountains and stole the tombs of emperors and generals, and the relics of alchemy and medicine, although it was only for the sake of the dust beads, but also indirectly learned a lot of Dan Dao knowledge, right?"

"This ...... I moved mountains and Taoists to seek pills and medicines, just to relieve the curse of my people, and I had no courage to covet eternal life. Although we know where it is hidden, we have not copied it, so it has not been passed down. ”

"It's okay, do you remember? Go through those places in your head, and I'll know. ”

“...... Immortals, that's it. ”

"Well, you will go through those who have made great achievements in the Wai Dan together, especially those Taoist sects that still exist today, in your heart. ”

“...... That's it. ”

"Very good, in this way, Dan Dao can be done. ”