"Hello sir, please open your eyes slowly".

A voice suddenly sounded in Li Ke's ears, the world in front of him was collapsing rapidly, the magic weapon in his hand disappeared, and the busy bronze armored soldiers dissipated.

What's going on? Do you want to cross over again? Li Ke was shocked. That bead has been lost in the White Snake World, why can I still cross it.

Li Ke suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

"Sir, please open your eyes slowly". The voice came from Li Ke's ears again.

He opened his eyes, and the incandescent light illuminated everything, and in front of him was a bright hall.

A man in his twenties stood in front of him.

"Welcome back, sir, the half-hour experience of the Heavens Crossing Game has ended.

Can this set of gaming equipment satisfy Mr." The young man asked Li Ke with a smile.

"This king has crossed again". Li Ke blurted out. I didn't know where this was.

"Sir, please stay calm and remember your past, please rest assured that the game world will soon be erased from your memory".

Li Ke closed his eyes, countless memories filled his brain, and he quickly combed through them.

In his memory, he is not called Li Ke, nor is he called Li Luo before the crossing, but Wang Fugui.

He was born in the year 2047 and is currently in the gaming market, experiencing one of the latest time-traveling games.

At this moment, the memories of the Tang Dynasty's journey to the west in his mind quickly faded, and he wanted to capture these memories, but he couldn't.

After a moment of dizziness, he seemed to have lost something very important, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Can I get back the memory of that world". Li Ke asked.

"Yes sir, but you need to buy a gaming device to catch the device memories".

"I bought the equipment and sent it to my home to install." Wang Fugui said.

"Yes sir, I'll arrange it right away". The youth said.

"Can I go back to that world". He asked the youth again.

"I'm sorry sir, time never stands still, and every time you cross, it will be a whole new world."

The service in 2047 is very fast, Wang Fugui returned home, the game equipment had been installed, he stroked the equipment, and he never remembered that world in his heart.

After a moment's hesitation, he lay down on the device.

"Welcome to Crossing Space. Please set the background of the game, the current background of this game, only the 21st Century China can be selected".

Wang Fugui was speechless, and only one choice was to ask a fart. He chose China in the 21st century.

The player has chosen the 21st century Huaxia world, please select the player's identity class in the 21st century, so that you can get the golden finger after you travel over.

Students, teachers, couriers, builders, soldiers, policemen, Taoist priests, and monks can be selected......

Wang Fugui clicked on the Taoist priest according to his preferences.

Please choose to travel from the 21st century to that type of world, fairytale, fantasy, urban, science fiction, history.

Wang Fugui clicked, Xianxia.

"After the selection, seal the player's original memory, generate the player's identity memory in the 21st century, and the gold finger will be generated."

"Dear players, please note that this game is completely free, only the player dies, or arrears will quit the game, if you want the ultimate game experience, please charge v8".

With a wave of his hand, Wang Fugui appeared in a Taoist temple in the 21st century, becoming a young Taoist priest in his early twenties.

He has all the memories from birth to the present, and has a completely independent personality, character.

This is the end and the beginning.

PS: I remember someone saying that writing a novel depends on interest at the beginning and persistence at the end, and I'm sorry I couldn't stick to it.

At first, writing was joyful, because what I wrote was all my fantasy, but in the process, the plot collapsed, and the situation could not be reversed, and the daily writing became racking my brain, and happiness turned into pain.

Well, all the excuses are that I'm lazy, I'm sorry for the officials.