Although it was a little painful, the ruins still let Feng Lin Wan do a good job.

Looking at his results, Feng Linwan nodded with satisfaction.

Then he quietly gave away more than a dozen keys to enter the 'ruins', as well as a large number of 'treasure maps'.

Whether it is the martial arts of the rivers and lakes or the fantasy fairy, it often involves treasure maps and ruins, ruins, mausoleums and other similar settings.

From a more detached perspective, this setting is sometimes not so reasonable.

However, from the perspective of human nature, this is the most arousing desire.

Mysterious treasures, the desire to peek into the past, and the dream of becoming rich overnight all urge people to find out even if they feel that there are any secrets and conspiracies behind this so-called treasure.

Of course, Feng Linwan can't just do things and not do publicity.

He used some means to casually 'seduce' an adventurous team with average strength but a decent reputation to come in.

Then only one of them was released, and the rest were all buried, and the only one who was released was half insane.

Let it carry out a wide range of publicity on the ruins.

And this half-crazy guy has greatly improved his strength, swept more than a dozen state capitals, and caused a large number of bloody cases.

But it also completely became famous, and confirmed the authenticity of the rumored ruins.

At the same time, it also casts a shadow on the danger of this ruin.

Of course, danger is never an obstacle, and the key is whether there is a huge stake.

The only guy who went out, his progress, his strength, was the key to symbolizing interests.

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Bang!

The thunder that resounded from nine heavens away constantly terrorized the mountains and the earth.

The old man sitting in front of the temple gate, holding a long knife in his hand, looked at the sky with a sneer, revealing a contemptuous expression.

The battle between the soul and the body is also a battle between heaven and earth.

The souls that were separated from the chaos of the Nine Heavens, after cultivation, controlled the changes of the heavenly phenomena, and the four seasons were cold and warm, like gods.

And the self-cultivators who stand on the earth and everything originate from the flesh, they draw nutrients from the earth, but they attribute all their power to themselves, in order to make the body immortal.

The two are in opposition to each other.

Therefore, the natural weather of this world is extremely harsh on the creatures living on the earth.

When it is hot, it can be hundreds of degrees hot, and when it is cold, it is frozen for thousands of miles, and dripping water becomes ice. When it dries up, the red land is thousands of miles, and not a single inch of grass grows. When there is a flood, it washes away countless people and floods the territory.

But no matter how harsh the natural elements are, the essential rotational balance between them exists, plus the creatures on the earth, the flesh is strong, and the vitality is strong, but it is enough to resist.

There are also powerful self-cultivators, who soar into the sky strongly, breaking the sky with their own strength, tearing apart the souls that control the changes in the weather, turning them into a special 'spirit', inhaling them into the body, and completing the transformation from mortals to gods who are one of spirit and flesh.

Of course, those souls who dominate the weather above the heavenly dome also have the opportunity to shake the minds of those powerful self-cultivators, like inner demons, invading their spiritual platform, occupying their sea of consciousness, dominating their physical bodies, and annihilating their original consciousness, thus completing another kind of spiritual and physical unity.

The old man looked at the sky, and he knew that the challenge that belonged to him was coming.

But he was not afraid.

In order to keep himself from worrying about it and not being taken advantage of by those evil spirits, as early as a hundred years ago, he killed all his relatives and family members with his own hands, and cut off all his emotional distractions with a knife.

Now he thinks he is invulnerable and a 'perfect man'.

As long as he breaks through the heaven and absorbs the spirit hidden behind the weather, he can complete the final transformation and rise to the top to become a complete existence.

Since then, he has felt the changes of heaven and earth, adapted to the rules, read the avenue of chaos, and achieved an eternal and immortal soul and body.

Crash!

With a bolt of lightning fell.

but smashed on the boulder beside the old man.

The hard boulder, under the thunderous rush, exploded apart.

The old man held a knife and squinted and sneered: "Come on, still demonstrate?"

In the thunder, a figure was as ethereal as nothing, and with the thunder and lightning, it kept flashing everywhere on the top of the mountain.

The line between truth and falsehood is sometimes blurred.

From an idealistic point of view, when everyone thinks that the world is false, their world becomes false.

And vice versa... When everyone thinks that the world is real, then even the virtual world will become real.

Those souls who originally entered the virtual world, they experienced countless reincarnations in the virtual world.

In this world that was originally used for games, there are also some cultivation systems.

In that system, many souls have mastered a certain aspect, the supreme power.

When the illusory world is connected with the real world, the power they grasp is not only not diminished, but becomes more powerful.

Starting from the unreal, it shakes reality.

The concept is not difficult to understand.

It's like a fictional ... In other words, stories that are not so true, but often have a great impact and impact on reality, are real and often occur.

In the corpse world, the illusory interferes with and changes in reality, but on this basis, they have taken a few steps forward.

"Red Devil, you and I have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and under my tempering, you have achieved what you are today. ”

"Actually, you should be grateful to me. We don't have to be rivals, we can be friends. In the galloping lightning, the illusory figure said to the old man.

The old man sneered when he heard this, he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't even have the desire to reply.

"The Wasteland... Countless years ago, it was the most prosperous place in the whole world, where there was once the most beautiful city of stars, and the flower of civilization bloomed incomparably. ”

"And now, the ruins of the barren land are about to be revealed. We can work together, there is an aura that is very beneficial to you, or you can collect a large number of ownerless and powerful spirits. And I... An ancient body may be found. The soul running in the lightning continued.

At this time, the old man finally spoke: "I have also heard about the ruins you mentioned. But... I am afraid it will do you more good. The older the body, the more compatible it is with you, and the more energy it contains. You already have two supreme beings, and even from the perspective of the entire race, this relic will never let you interfere. ”

"Hahaha... A sneer hovered over the top of the mountain, and the thunder that covered the top of the mountain ran like a silver serpent, whipping the mountain, making the earth tremble slightly under its wantonness.

"Red Devil! For your own selfishness, you can exterminate the ten clans, whether it is relatives and friends, or close relatives and flesh and blood, even teachers and classmates, and neighbors, all of them have been killed by you. Such a you... How can you talk to me about the great interests of the community?"

"You know, you can't refuse me, that's a great temptation. As long as we succeed in entering, you and I can get rid of our entanglements, and we can form allies, communicate with each other, and embark on a higher path. The figure in the lightning continued to bewitch the old man.

And the old man's hand gripping the handle of the knife was still resolute.

"Good!" the old man agreed, and he really couldn't find any reason to refuse.

As his old rival described, he wasn't one to take care of the bigger picture.

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