Chapter 119: A New World

"This world is not for me. Dugu Ming made such an exclamation for the one hundred and thirty-seventh time.

Seeing that he only had more than 2,000 plot points, Dugu Ming sighed deeply.

As one of the Seven Masters of the Sword Sect, he is a well-deserved son of heaven in the Sword Sect.

But after arriving in this world, which was named the post-nuclear wasteland, his pride was shattered.

The ability to become a Demon Sealer's Awakening is the most useless plant in the Old World.

And on the way to the New World, he repeatedly capsized and died at sea.

The useless ability, coupled with his unlucky luck, made him, the Tianjiao of the Sword Sect, not as brilliant as some ordinary Sword Sect disciples.

Suddenly, a brand new dialog box popped up in his eyes.

"Are you willing to spend a thousand plot points to start a new journey to a new world?"

The dialog box flickered continuously, and after the agreement and the negative, the count down to ten seconds.

Dugu Ming agreed without hesitation.

A new world is a new opportunity.

It can't get any worse than now!

With Dugu Ming's choice, he felt that his soul flew out of the body in the wasteland world and entered a new body.

Everything in front of me was foggy, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

But that fresh, bright, and comfortable feeling came through behind the fog, making Dugu Ming feel inexplicably at ease.

"Do you choose to spend a thousand plot points to know the fragments of the new world in advance?" Dugu Ming appeared in front of him.

Duguming chose to agree again.

In the next moment, the fog in front of his eyes was lifted.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a huge bright moon.

Beneath the bright moon is a peak that locks the sea of clouds firmly on the mountainside.

On the top of the mountain, there are almost countless figures, colliding and staggering rapidly.

They didn't cast any spells, and they didn't use any supernatural powers.

But their sword qi is enough to split the mountains and rivers, their palm wind shakes the wind and clouds, and the true qi they operate even attracts the starlight in the sky, shaking out silhouettes that don't know whether they are true or false.

Dugu Ming was immediately attracted.

As a monk of the Sword Sect, in the practice of swordsmanship, there is also a distinction between holding a sword and holding a sword.

And Dugu Ming is the only sword-wielding monk among the seven masters, and the main attack is to hold the sword in hand, control the sword with people, and combine people with swords.

"They are... Martial artist? Martial arts? It's just that a simple martial artist can be so powerful without cultivating mana? Could it be that they have cultivated their true qi to the realm of a hundred layers of light?" Dugu Ming thought to himself, and wanted to get closer to see, but found that he was like a wisp of wandering spirit, although he witnessed this scene that was happening, he couldn't participate, let alone intervene.

At the top of the mountain, a man with white clothes and half white hair standing quietly with a sword in his hand.

The snow was lightly layered on his body.

And opposite him, a big man with a half-body red fruit and a black and golden luster on his skin, spewing a mist like waves in his mouth, was accumulating a majestic momentum layer by layer.

Between the two, there is a distance of five feet.

And the land within a radius of ten zhang is deliberately separated.

Those warriors who are fighting to the death, but none of them dare to set foot in the circle.

Suddenly, the swordsman in white pulled out the sword in his arms.

Then he reached out and picked up a ray of moonlight like water.

The moonlight gently brushed the blade of the sword, as if it had polished off the last wisp of dust on the sword.

After an instant, the fist and the sword collided inexplicably.

It seems that there is no beginning, but it is already pointing to the end.

At the same time, a big hole was broken in the sky, and everything was going to be swept into it, torn to pieces.

Indescribable energies collide and intertwine in the big black hole.

Suddenly, Dugu Ming suddenly felt that he was stiff.

"I... Seen?"

In the next second, horror inexplicably flowed through his entire soul.

Everything in front of him shattered, and he returned to the fog.

In the dialog box, a line of words appeared.

"In the seventh year of Yuanqing, August... The heroes of the world appeared on the peak of the sky, and the bloody battle lasted for ten days, and the reason is unknown. Sword Saint Murong Bai and Absolute Martial Venerable Xiao fought angrily at the top of the peak, breaking the void and seeing immortality above the martial arts. In September, the peak of the sky was cut off, and the first half of the end was lost, and the strong people in the world disappeared. At this point, there are no grandmasters in the world's martial arts, and they have stopped congenitally, and it is difficult to make progress. ”

Dugu Ming suddenly breathed.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

Is such a powerful martial art, a martial art that is almost comparable to any supernatural power or spell, disappear?

"No! No, no! The geese have left traces over the cold pool, even if the predecessors have disappeared, there must still be traces of such martial arts in this world, as long as I find one or two of them, I may be able to push them out of the picture. Dugu Ming secretly made up his mind.

At the same time, the fog in front of his eyes really dispersed.

The bright sunlight and the dappled shadows of the trees were alternating on his face.

In the distance, he seemed to be shouting.

"Fate, fate!" the shouts got closer.

Ke Xiaoliang looked at the newly harvested and recovered magic value, and then looked at the monks who had entered the new world, with different expressions on their faces, showing a smile.

Not bad!

Ke Xiaoliang finally chose a setting that focuses on true qi and is supplemented by various transcendent martial arts, and spent 300 million magic points to create a new world.

The purpose of choosing such a world is simple.

With the core of improving martial arts and even the upper limit of true qi cultivation, help him cultivate true qi, and push the number of qi training layers to a higher level as soon as possible.

The two options that Ke Xiaoliang temporarily shelved were Extraordinary Technology and Immortal Dao Civilization.

Extraordinary technology can make it easier to harvest magic values, while focusing on the collision and integration between different civilizations.

And the immortal civilization is simple, enough to help Ke Xiaoliang's cultivation in all aspects.

While they all have advantages, they also have significant disadvantages.

That is, to create them, it is even more expensive.

The foundation of extraordinary technology is science, and Ke Xiaoliang himself can only be regarded as partial understanding of scientific knowledge.

Many of the things in the post-nuclear wasteland are derived from the reality of his previous life, so it is not too difficult to copy them, and the magic value spent is not too much.

But extraordinary technology, which must involve the starry sky, involves more in the original world view of the previous life, and only exists in fantasy, and there is not much basis to learn from, if you want to fix and concretize it, it is not a few hundred million magic values, you can do it.

As for the immortal civilization, the same is true.

If you can't have a worldview that is comparable to or even surpasses the reality of the immortal cultivation civilization, then it will be meaningless to create such an immortal civilization world.

Ke Xiaoliang only needs to continue to absorb nutrients from the Ten Demon Sect.

There is no need to do this at all.

What's more important is that to create an immortal path civilization world, if you can't suppress those cultivators, then it is conceivable that such an immortal path civilization world is completely unable to achieve a balance of payments, and if you want to develop, you need a continuous blood transfusion from the wasteland world.

Improper operation can even affect the collapse of the whole situation.

"So, to put it bluntly, there is still a lack of magic value! Although income has increased, consumption has skyrocketed. Such a world based on martial arts and true qi not only meets my immediate interests, but also can go off the rails, absorb demonic values, and at least achieve breakeven. And then there is a series of arrangements after me, making a small profit or a big profit... I don't know. ”