Chapter 1075: Disguise

Discovered where the ruler of this plane was hiding, and also discovered where the dungeon of this plane was. But if you want to attack it, the difficulty is far beyond Xue Wushu's expectations. At the same time, there is a new understanding of the risk assessment of the system.

That so-called hazard assessment now looks like a joke. It doesn't make the slightest sense at all.

Indeed, a powerful person who had not even reached the Dao Realm was not a threat to Xue Wuma, and the Yin Soldier Array in the Daoless Realm could easily put him to death. But the problem is that even if he has the ability to kill that powerful man now, the plane attack is not to kill the strongest person in the plane, but to occupy the underworld.

The powerful person called "Void", Xue Wushu can still take advantage of the other party's appearance, but how can the underworld get in? Kill it? Don't worry about the person who is set up to consolidate the debris in that space to intervene? Or take the strength of the Daoless Difu to take risks?

No. Xue Wushu directly denied the hard-hitting approach. This is not in the interests of the Daoist Difu, let alone his interests. To be honest here, Xue Wushu is not really preparing to attack the plane, he wants to contact, contact the Desolate Race, and at the same time find out what the connection between these mysterious races and him and the "system" is hidden.

Continue to hold your mind and treat it all as an experience. Even Xue Wushu deliberately changed his identity from a Daoless Yama to a real indigenous hunter.

"Yue, many girls in the tribe are interested in you, why can't you let go of the past? You know that reproduction is the top priority of the tribe, you have such outstanding talent and leadership ability, don't you want to pass them on?" the patriarch asked Xue Wusuan with a joking smile while drinking wine. It was a topic that he shouldn't have asked, but he couldn't ignore the question of the offspring of a successor he was very pleased with, and he had been annoyed by the voices around him asking for persuasion lately.

Xue Wuxuan replied in a regular manner: "Patriarch, I am not interested in this matter at all now. A lot of the guys in the clan are very good and have a lot of potential. I'll forget it, maybe my heart died in the previous calamity. ”

"The heart is dead? Well, some regrets. But things can't be avoided. The tribe has an obligation to contribute to the reproduction of the tribe. Think again. ”

"Okay patriarch. But I don't think I'll change my mind. Xue Wusuan's idea is simple, and the huge difference in aesthetics makes it impossible for him to do it even if he goes to the scene. Now it's a refusal. I don't believe it, because this little thing affects his position in the tribe.

Tonight is another party. Not to celebrate anything, but to remember. Because another veteran warrior from the tribe has returned to the arms of the gods. And this day happened to be the third year that Xue Wushu had arrived in this plane.

He doesn't need to care about the passage of time. Because the time here is so special, it is suppressed in a small plane, and the flow speed is amazingly fast, and after the plane is tightly sealed, the speed difference between time and the outside world is almost lost, and it seems meaningless. It may be a tragedy unknown to the living beings, but it is good news for Xue Wusuan, and it is an excellent convenience for the ruler of this dimension. Who doesn't like a faster schedule?

"Patriarch, you know I don't like this sad atmosphere. I took my leave. ”

"Go ahead. You're a warrior, and you really don't like a dull moment. I'll help you explain it to other people who ask you. ”

The patriarch watched Xue Wushu leave. He sighed slightly. This "month" is indeed a very suitable successor. Talented, lucky, brainy and even leadership skills are also excellent, with a resolute and calm personality and almost no shortcomings. The only thing that can be regarded as insufficient is the issue of his heirs. Maybe it will get better in a few years, but recently he felt that he still had to release a message to dispel the thoughts of the girls who were to be married about the "moon". You can't get married and hang yourself on a tree, right?

The days have to go on.

Xue Wuabaus, who returned to his house, sat cross-legged on the bed. His current practice. This behavior is rare in the entire tribe. Only a small number of indigenous people will arrange time for cultivation, and most of the time they live like ordinary people in other planes, eating, sleeping, and working.

Because there is an extra spirit, and this spirit happens to engrave the instinct of cultivation into the instinct of these natives. They don't practice, but they practice all the time. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the outside world and the Demon Yuan mixed with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi all poured into their bodies under their instinct, endlessly.

But there's a truth, and that's that instinct is evenly intervening, like eating and sleeping. When you are sleepy, you have to sleep, and you sleep at the same time as you used to be, even for a long time. If you want to violate, you need to intervene. It's the same with eating, it's not good to be too fat or too thin, but instinct includes the amount of food you eat and the time you eat, and you have to intervene if you want to change.

These natives are also, the growth rate of cultivation is related to talent, and the limit degree is also a limited talent. But if you want to break it, you have to intervene. Therefore, some of the aspiring natives in the tribe or who have their own sense of responsibility and ideas will arrange special time for practice. For example, the patriarch has a daily practice period.

Xue Wushu has been here for three years. He has been researching all the time for the past three years. Study every native around him, and the native's soul who imprisoned him in his pocket.

He needed a perfect plan, and the key part of the plan was to become a meticulous "native", whether it was appearance, habits, lifestyle, and above all, the soul.

As a Yama, Xue Wushu is not lagging behind in his research and familiarity with the Three Souls and Seven Spirits. But the extra bit of courage in this plane took him a lot of time. And now, he's finally getting the catch. At this time, Xue Wushu used the Yama body and his deep knowledge of the soul to create another soul and "install" it on his body.

It's a trial, and it's not perfect. Therefore, he needs to deliberately arrange time for himself to practice, and in the opposite way, this deliberate practice will be engraved into this extra soul and become an instinct. It looks like we're making good progress at the moment.

"Hopefully, it will be just in time for the catastrophe of this tribe. Xue Wusuan thought to himself. And he has been hunting everywhere in the past six months, and he has discovered the anomalies of the surrounding giant beasts, although they are slight, but they can't escape his eyes. The consequences of becoming the first place in the high sacrifice are coming.

This was what Xue Wushu expected, and it was also the point in time he was waiting. The purpose of camouflage is to wait until disaster strikes, and it can be implemented naturally to ensure that there is no mistake.

He needs to enter the underworld in this direction in person, and everything will take a turn.

(End of chapter)