Chapter 1 Adventure System of All Heavens, Zhuofeng He Lang
“System, get out of here, is this what you call adventure?”
In an antique attic, an old man The old man's eyes were full of anger and he roared in a low voice.
He couldn't help but be angry. A moment ago, the old man was a young man on earth named He Lang.
Before, he was lying in bed leisurely reading a novel, and saw a guy in the comment area who claimed to be the Adventure System of the World. He said that as long as he deducted 1, he could take people through the world. Respecting one’s ancestors is not a dream.
He Lang had seen this kind of comments a lot in the book review section. Although he knew it was impossible, he would still participate every time he saw it. Unexpectedly, he saw a ghost this time and met a real person.
Just wear it, he is a young man in his twenties, suddenly turned into an old man in his 70s and 80s, who can accept it?
"Host, is there any problem?" The system's calm voice sounded.
"The problem is huge. Look at me like this. How old have I become? Did you make a mistake in time travel? Please make up for it!" He Lang said angrily.
"Host, this is what traveling through the heavens is like. It's normal to have some risks, and it's normal for you to get older, otherwise it wouldn't be called an adventure! So there is no compensation." The system said ruthlessly.
ah? He Lang was dumbfounded for a moment.
Damn it, your emotional adventure is the host’s adventure, right?
"System, I'll go to bed at eight in the morning!" He Lang said through gritted teeth.
"Then I won't wear any more. Send me back quickly." He Lang said quickly.
"Host, are you sure? If you go back, you will die!" Zhutian Adventure System said without any ripples.
"What? Can you explain it to me clearly?" He Lang was shocked. Will he die if he goes back?
"Ahem, um, host. This system uses your origin to travel through the heavens, so you are like this now. If you go back, your origin will not be enough. You will definitely go back. Damn it." Zhutian Adventure System said.
He Lang even heard a guilty conscience from its calm tone.
My uncle! He Lang's heart was instantly filled with despair after hearing this. What kind of opportunity was this? This was simply a talisman to wake up!
Am I going to die young and die in another world? No!
Tears flowed out of his old eyes.
As if aware of He Lang's excitement, the system quickly continued.
"Don't panic, you can practice! Just make up for the origin when the time comes." Zhutian Adventure System quickly comforted him.
Practice?
He Lang was stunned when he heard this word, can cultivation be practiced in this world? Isn’t that a life, let alone a safe one?
Those who are not at the peak of the world of cultivation are just ants!
Not to mention he is a mortal, where can he practice? Don't go out without reading the almanac. If someone clicks you twice, you will be wronged.
Everyone on the left and right was dead. He Lang couldn't help but regret that he was so mean. Why did he insist on deducting 1?
“I haven’t finished speaking yet. This system is naturally thoughtful. Do you think you have just crossed over? In fact, you have been living in this world for hundreds of years. Only recently did this system Your nature awakens, think carefully about the memories in your mind." Zhutian Adventure System said, and after saying that, it lost its voice, no matter how He Lang called it.
Memory?
He Lang quickly thought about it, and instantly a flood of memories filled his mind.
Beidou, Donghuang, Great Emperor, Taixuan...
Countless memories came into his mind, and He Lang also understood what world he had come to.
This is actually a world that covers the sky!
That world where you can climb to the sky, sing songs, and cover the sky with a snap of your fingers.
As for his identity, he is the only remaining disciple of Taixuan Sect Zhuofeng. He has a senior brother named Li Ruoyu.
Due to the loss of Zhuofeng inheritance, others ran away and left, and those who remained had difficulty in cultivating, and most of them died of old age.
Only he and Li Ruoyu stayed, and they had no big ambitions. "Dong dong dong!"
"Junior brother, come out to eat."
The voice was very familiar, it belonged to his senior brother Li Ruoyu.
“Here we come, senior brother.”
He Lang tidied up, walked out and opened the door.
Do you need to eat while practicing? With a question mark on his head, He Lang searched his memory and found that this was a habit developed between him and Li Ruoyu from mortals.
It is said to be eating, but it is actually some medicinal food, the kind that can increase the essence and stabilize the source, but the taste is not very good.
There was also an old man with gray hair and simple clothes outside the door.
Seeing He Lang Wuzhi, Li Ruoyu let go of the worry deep in his eyes.
"Junior brother, the Tao follows nature. My way of cultivation at Zhuofeng focuses on nature. If you force it, it will only be counterproductive." Li Ruoyu said to He Lang on the road.
He knew that his junior brother's physical origin was severely damaged. Even if he cultivated to the realm of dragon transformation, his lifespan was much shorter than that of the ordinary dragon transformation realm.
He Lang's body is a mortal body. Although he has worshiped at Zhuo Peak, his cultivation is not smooth. Although he has barely cultivated to the Dragon Transformation Realm, his lifespan is short. If he does not make a breakthrough, , I'm afraid he will have to return to heaven and earth, so he seems to be a little impatient and astray in his practice.
"Senior brother, I understand. Junior brother will pay attention to this issue." He Lang said calmly.
The anxious person was the person he was before he woke up. Now he felt like he was going to die or lie down!
Instead of being in seclusion, it is better to look at the scenery of this other world without leaving any regrets.
“Yes!” Li Ruoyu nodded slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After the two of them finished eating and packed their things, He Lang was ready to leave to experience the wonder of cultivation.
In the end, Li Ruoyu called him to stop him and left an incoherent sentence.
"Junior brother, when you practice on a daily basis, you can go to the ninth level of heaven. If you are destined, you may get some luck." Li Ruoyu said to He Lang.
"Okay, senior brother." He Lang waved his hand and ran back like a gust of wind.
Seeing Li Ruoyu smile, he immediately felt that his junior brother had really changed, and maybe he could really break through the difficulties and reach a higher level.
“Hu~”
He Lang sat cross-legged in the main hall, reciting Zhuofeng's ancient scriptures and began his practice.
As the scriptures circulated, He Lang felt something strange in his body.
The secret treasures in the body emit light as the scriptures circulate. The secret treasures such as the Wheel, the Tao Palace, and the Four Poles exude inexplicable magical power, giving He Lang an incomparably novel experience.
He looked at the wheel of the sea with his mind, and saw that the wheel of life in the sea of suffering was covered with scratches, which were the shackles left by the years, and the death energy in the sea of suffering was even more covering up the wheel of life. .
In the Taoist Palace, only the faint shadows of the five gods sit cross-legged.
Seeing the condition of his body, He Lang once again cursed the system in his mind.
But this feeling of self-control fascinated him.
The days passed like this day by day. He Lang walked around Taixuanmen from time to time, looking at the scenery of Taixuanmen, or he was in the Sutra Pavilion, looking at the manuscripts and manuscripts left by ancestors Zhuofeng. Enlightenment, hope to be inspired.
At the same time, he learned that Hua Yunfei was still a baby, which meant that the plot of "Shading the Sky" had not yet begun.
Otherwise, he would be planning to go to the ancient forbidden land to become an immortal.
After the dog system answered his question, it disappeared without a trace, and there was no response no matter how much he talked about it.
(End of this chapter)