After returning to the Heavenly Dao Library, Qi Lin checked his cultivation of the Book of Truth, and then unexpectedly found that his results this time were not great.

Qi Lin was not too surprised by this.

Although he broke the traverser, he also created unfairness.

With the help of Liu Yuhan, the Shaking Light Holy Land has gained too many benefits.

Originally, it was a sect that was doomed to perdition in Liu Yuhan, but it turned out to use plug-ins to crush other sects.

In Qi Lin's view, this is a cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unpleasant.

But it is clear that in the process of the rise of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, there are also many people's interests that have been infringed.

And the source of this pot has to be carried by Qi Lin.

"As expected, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Qi Lin was very calm.

It's not that he can't do better, but it's easiest and quickest to do.

There is an opportunity to be reasonable, and there is no need to stumble on the world.

Moreover, in doing so, he is just reaping a little less of the rational value, not not reaping.

Although the entry is small, it is refreshing.

"Complete the achievement +1 and secretly help the natives train the traverser into a puppet. Hey, sometimes I really hate that I don't have a system to deal with traversers, if I had a system, I feel like I can play flowers, the system has to reward me every day, and I have to trigger hidden missions every day. ”

"Hey, daughter, you didn't come out today to despise me?" Qi Lin was a little strange.

Daughter: [...... Daddy, are you shaking M?】

Qi Lin: "......" seems to be a bit cheap.

Well, cross the topic and start the next world.

......

Three days later, Qi Lin gasped for air in the void.

I'm tired of my brother.

"It's the first time I've encountered such a difficult Heavenly Dao, and it's worthy of a famine, even if it's a fake. ”

Yes, Qi Lin is wearing to the flood again.

Qi Lin himself felt particularly ape droppings.

However, this flood is different from the small heavenly court he went to some time ago.

It was the world after the Flood Wilderness.

What Qi Lin is now traveling through is the real flood era.

The essence of the world is similar to the first two worlds, both of which were created by a web author, and he was also halfway through the writing and wore into this world himself.

According to the description, the level of the flood is very high.

But the content of the flood is there, the pattern is also there, the writing itself is not atmospheric enough, the saint is like a bunch of white~ idiots, the level of this world can be very high, it is a ghost.

Although there were some difficulties, with the help of the "Heavenly Providence Sutra", Qi Lin still successfully occupied the Heavenly Dao and erased the original Heavenly Dao consciousness.

Yes, this time Qi Lin did not keep his hand.

The world level is the world level, but if you go deep into this world, in this world, the combat power displayed by the desolate creatures is still very considerable.

Just in case, Qi Lin chose to play the insurance card this time, so he also spent some more time than usual.

Of course, in the midst of the flood, three days is not a matter at all.

In the chaos, there are no years, and so is the flood.

The period when Qi Lin traveled was the early days of the opening of the heavens, when Pangu had just fallen, and living beings came out one after another.

The two pseudo-protagonists are also in this wave of creatures.

Qi Lin still chose to deal with the author first.

After experiencing two such worlds in a row, Qi Lin also understood:

Although it is claimed that there are two pseudo-protagonists, generally speaking, the original pseudo-protagonist can't do the author at all.

After all, one is his own son, and the other is himself.

It is said that tigers are poisonous and do not eat children, but these authors are ruthless, killing their own sons is the same as killing chickens.

The writers are all perverts~ perverts.

Of course, there are exceptions, Qi Lin once had a girlfriend named Wu Yuzhen who wrote about the Internet, well, it is okay to say that it is a little friend who simply applauds love.

From Wu Yuzhen, Qi Lin knew some online authors, and I heard her say that there is an author called "Conscience" who is as good as his name, not to mention handsome, and has a special conscience.

I really envy those readers who can have such an author as "conscience".

This author named Lu Yuntian is different.

He is the author of "The Quasi-Daoist of the Flood and Wilderness", as an Internet author, he fished for three days and dried the net for two days, and only wrote less than 500,000 words in a year, and the book review area was full of scolding, which was simply unsightly.

Especially after it was put on the shelves, because the results were too poor, Lu Yuntian often changed his fate, causing many readers to be full of resentment against him.

may have been cursed too much, this fat house with no house, no car and no job only wrote less than 500,000 words, and died suddenly in his rental house.

Then, when you open your eyes again:

"Where is this?"

"Ahhh

"Why am I transparent?"

Because he is now in a state of soul consciousness.

Lu Yuntian also quickly realized this.

"I crossed over? I actually caught the shuttle bus that crossed over. ”

"It's so strange to cross the location, it's actually a sea of blood, a sea of blood, and so on......"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Lu Yuntian's mind.

At this time, a huge wave of memories flooded into his mind~

Lu Yuntian screamed in pain again, and the sea of blood immediately became turbulent and monstrous.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Yuntian finally finished receiving the memory, and the whole person was a little confused.

"Styx Ancestor, I actually crossed over to become the Styx Ancestor? Oh my God, although I wrote about the Flood Wilderness, the Flood Wilderness actually exists. ”

"And I actually became the River Styx, although I am not a destined saint, but the sea of blood is not dry, the River Styx is not dead, no matter what, the River Styx is definitely a big man, it is as stable as Mount Tai in all kinds of catastrophes, and it is really developed now. ”

Compared to his previous life, he achieved nothing, and in this life, he crossed over and became the ancestor of the River Styx, inherited this boundless sea of blood, and was able to crisscross the flood in the future, what else did he have to be dissatisfied with?

But soon, Lu Yuntian thought of something.

One thing that almost all web authors will never forget when they write about the wilderness:

"The sky is above, and from now on there will be no Lu Yuntian in the world, only the Lord of the Blood Sea, the River Styx. ”

After saying this, Lu Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief.

He comes from the next generation, belongs to an outlier, is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, only by giving up his former identity and becoming a member of the flood famine, can he not be regarded as an outlier and be recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

If you complete this step, you will be able to settle down in this world completely.

Lu Yuntian thought so.

In the void, Qi Lin didn't know how to express his thoughts.

In the end, he chose to replace words with actions, and the seventy-seven and forty-nine heavenly thunders directly slashed down.

"The odd number dares to fish in troubled waters, and God will punish it. ”

The thunder roared, and Lu Yuntian was blind.

"Why, I obviously followed the routine. ”

Qi Lin: "...... To be honest, I've endured this for a long time, not only old, but also without IQ logic. ”

Anyway, you said it, there will be no Lu Yuntian in the world from now on.

Therefore I fulfill you.

Amitabha, I am such a kind person.

Good, good.