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I was banished from my homeland and imprisoned for two thousand years in this sparse place.

Now I'm finally going to ...... Soared!

The cultivator looked unhesitantly at the beautiful scenery around him, this was the place where he had spent two thousand years of hard work, and at the same time, it was also a cage that he hated.

The experience of being here for two thousand years flashed through his mind like a marquee.

The cultivator remembered his original cultivation in the Void Period, and when he first came here, he had been beaten down into a mortal, and he had to take refuge in the various indigenous nobles here to act as a divine stick.

He refined Dan for the emperor surnamed Ying, made a Chenglu plate for the emperor surnamed Liu, wrote the Immortal Sutra for the physician surnamed Zhang, and served as the master of the anti-thief surnamed Sun......

He also rode a donkey upside down, played an oiran, slept a lot, became a national teacher, and built a sect...... However, he also sometimes had bad luck and almost capsized in the gutter, such as when he was almost suppressed decades ago and had to flee from other places.

Fortunately, he used to be a heavenly immortal cultivator, and his life was long, although his cultivation was regressive, the treasure raft of this catastrophe was still immortal. The only hateful thing is that the aura here is extremely thin, which makes him more than capable of strength. It took 2,000 years to get to where we are today.

In the past two thousand years, he has cultivated step by step from the acquired to the innate level, and now he has finally broken through the innate to shatter the void. As long as you reach the upper realm, with your own knowledge, then the next step is a thousand miles in a day, and the restoration of the heavenly immortal cultivation is just around the corner.

From now on, I will be free again!

Thinking of this made the cultivators who were full of emotion couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He cleaned up his mood, his eyes were shining, he checked the defensive magic circle around him again, and touched the magic weapon in his arms. He waved his sleeves, and the formation on the ground flashed with various lights.

For the first time, the cultivator holding the magic weapon in his hand also raised his whole body mana, and took the initiative to let the laws of heaven and earth in this realm operate on their own to recognize such a "foreign object".

In a blink of an eye, the sky and the earth change color, and the mountains and rivers dance. The top of the mountain he was on seemed to have become a black-and-white negative, and the colors on all the objects had disappeared, leaving only the black, white, and gray outlines of light and shadow.

A thunderbolt was born in the sky and crashed down. The cultivator's body did not move at all, and the magic circle formed a light shield to carry the heavenly thunder and protect his whole body.

Another thunderbolt, the circle was blown to the ground, and it seemed that the follow-up was powerless.

The next thunderbolt was indeed destroyed with this magic circle!

The cultivator was not alarmed, and when the next thunderbolt came, a bell-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. This is a talisman that he has worked hard for 2,000 years and traveled all over the world to collect such a small amount of dark iron.

However, this magic weapon only withstood three thunderbolts, and it was wiped out.

The last three are also the most powerful heavenly thunders, and this cultivator can only resist with his physical body.

Seventh, his clothes were scorched.

Eighth, his head and eyebrows burned.

In the ninth, his whole body was scorched black.

But he succeeded, and he survived the Void Tribulation.

This cultivator with perfect merit laughed and said:

The stars fly to Mount Emei, and the golden peach is ripe again to congratulate the gods.

Sanqing music plays under the Songqiu, in front of the five-color Yuntun Imperial Garden.

The vermilion top dance is low to welcome the Jiang Festival, and the green mustache song is stationed in the incense.

Who can cry during the day, Tai Chi time for hundreds of millions of years.

A black hole suddenly appeared in the sky.

With a hearty laugh in his mouth, he slowly floated towards the great hole in the sky. When he entered the hole, there was a snap, and the big hole suddenly contracted and disappeared.

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"Hello, Professor Ray. ”

"Hello, host. ”

In the wilderness of another world, a large hole with lightning appeared in mid-air, and it spit out the cultivator.

These two thousand years of shame and effort have indeed been worth it. He thought as he closed his eyes and took a breath of air from this realm.

The vitality here is so abundant, it makes him feel like drinking immortal wine, and his heart is drunk.

There was no place to find clothes in the barren mountains and mountains that were deserted around, but the cultivators didn't care.

He jumped up, made a leap of the clouds, and rose into the air. The cultivator nodded with satisfaction, this is the power that spells in the upper realm should have.

In the cage of the previous world, the same spell was only three feet above the ground, but this had already made those primitive natives shocked and worshipped.

He chose a random direction and flew over, and soon saw a large road appear in the middle of the jungle.

It turned out that there were still humans here, and the cultivators flying along the main road were very satisfied with this. If it's a wild primitive world, it's a bit boring.

The cultivator who had turned a mountain along the way suddenly saw several large placards erected on the hills on both sides of the road, and the words written on them made his heart sink, and a very ominous sense of déjà vu arose.

I saw the placard on the left that read: Protecting the ecology, people and immortals are responsible.

On the right, it reads: Destroy the greenery, and the infant will also be punished.

Still in simplified Chinese......

The cultivator unconsciously landed on the road, staying there and looking at the sixteen big characters stupidly, when suddenly a sharp horn woke him up.

From the other end of the road, a ...... came Strange vehicle without cattle pulling! Seeing the cultivator standing in the middle of the road, the car remembered the loud horn.

The shape of this car is so familiar! The cultivator's eyes almost popped out, and he forgot to dodge.

The car passed by him, enveloping him in a cloud of smoke and dust, and there were a few faint voices of scolding.

Before he could come to his senses, there was a roar in the sky, and a large metal bird flew over his head quickly, shaking him to the spot.

The cultivators who didn't know the situation were now bent on finding the aborigines here and asking them about the situation.

Finally, there was a town in front of him, and this town still looked quite quaint, and the cultivator's heart hanging in mid-air dropped a little.

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and he saw the whole picture of the town clearly, as if he had been struck by lightning, and felt that there were countless red flags hanging in the town.

The red flag had a familiar pattern on it, which was four small five-pointed stars surrounding a large five-pointed star.

The red flag waving in the wind turned the whole town into a sea of red.

A group of children passed by him, and the cultivator looked fixedly, and this group of children was a uniform indigo short coat and trousers, but it was just ......

It's just for a bright red triangular scarf around the neck.

He involuntarily stopped the children and asked, "Little friend, what are you bringing?"

"Red scarf. As soon as the golden-eyed child opened his mouth in standard Chinese, he said proudly: "This is the corner of the red flag, and the red on it is dyed with the blood of the martyrs." ”

"Red, collar, scarf!?" said the cultivator in despair.

"No way!!!No way!!," he stepped forward and pressed the child's shoulder, "Tell me where is this?"

The cultivator's eyes were red and he looked like he was crazy, and he immediately frightened the child and cried out loudly.

"This is the Federal People's Republic of the Great Nine Continents. Uncle Black, you've hurt me!"

He let go of his hand and muttered to himself, "The Great Nine Continents Federal People's Republic, this is not scientific!"

The children who were frightened by him took the opportunity to escape his cactus and ran away without a trace.

But before the cultivator could recover from such a blow, the children turned back with a few uniformed adults.

"Uncle policeman, it's him! ”

"Hey, I said that you comrade, why don't you wear a piece of clothing? And you bully children in broad daylight, which unit are you from?" said one of these people in black uniforms and big hats.

The cultivator turned a deaf ear and just stood there muttering, "This is not scientific! This is not scientific! This is not scientific!"

"Captain, this person is probably going crazy, right?"

"Well, it's possible. However, this person's cultivation is higher than those of us who are inherently high. ”

"Don't we have a magic weapon? Turn to vertigo and arrest this person first. Action!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Before these Upper Realm policemen could make a move, the cultivator had already come back to his senses after experiencing the power of the wind and waves, and when he saw a few innate martial artists with bad intentions in front of him, he turned around and wanted to run for a while.

These policemen are indeed men, regardless of the gap in cultivation, they pounced on him and entangled with him.

One person shouted: "This guy is a Qi refining period cultivator, use the magic weapon quickly." ”

The other man took a palm-sized square artifact from his waist, and when he pressed the button on it, a bright flash of lightning appeared between the two silver nails at the front of the artifact.

This man made a move to show the way, and pressed the magic weapon on the cultivator who was entanglement with his colleagues.

His body twitched, and he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and fainting.

When the cultivator woke up, he realized that he was already indoors, and the windows of this room were bright and clean, not like a prison.

He wanted to get up, but he felt a dizziness in his brain, and he knew that it was the after-effects of someone who had performed a soul search on him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a handsome man walked in.

The cultivator shuddered when he saw this person.

The person who came was already imposing just by standing there, and at first glance he was the one who had held great power in the people for a long time. In addition, his cultivation was even more unfathomable, even higher than the cultivator's previous cultivation in the Void Period!

Seeing that the cultivator had woken up, the visitor smiled at him and asked, "What is this fellow called?"

The cultivator said in fear: "This seat ...... No, the younger generation's common family name is Chen, and his name is Taizhong. ”

"Well, the name is not good, it's too feudal. We don't have a cult of personality here, so who are you going to pledge your allegiance to......?

"It's better to call it Edison Chen. ”

This is exactly what it is:

Don't dream of cursing Huangquan, the country is not in the world.

The red flag rolled up the serf halberd, and the fairy hand also hung the overlord whip.

looked at the crown brocade falling into the nine abysses, and dared to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky.

For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, he has become a hero since then.