My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 493 Accident
[To build a space-time channel, you need to spend 1.49 units of nine-star energy. Do you want to build it? 】

"Construct."

A passage of time and space opened in front of Shi Lan's eyes, and wisps of Yuan Qi fluctuations permeated along the passage, first like a gurgling brook, and after a while, it turned into a rushing Nujiang River, rushing in turbulently.

The flow of energy has a fixed direction. When the higher world is connected with the lower world, the energy will involuntarily flow downward.

The occurrence of this phenomenon is enough to show that the world at the other end of the tunnel is at least one level higher than the Qiongluo Realm.

Shi Lan took a light breath, and against the majestic torrent of energy, stepped into the space channel alone.

Outside the passage, countless chaotic light clusters are floating, like morning stars, the strong ones are boundless and incomparably gorgeous, and the weak ones are like candle flames, which will be extinguished as soon as they are blown.

Even though he has experienced many times, traveling through time and space channels, Shi Lan still has some emotional ups and downs.

After a few breaths, Shi Lan set foot on the ground again. What he saw was a wilderness, not a single blade of grass grew, and the joyful feeling that the shackles between the world and the earth had been removed continued to surge up from his body, and his body stretched out involuntarily, almost greedily grabbing the space between the world and the earth. The vitality of the room.

The vitality fluctuation between this piece of heaven and earth is not weak, but the space is a bit fragile, far less than Ling Yang.

"I have never been to this world. It just exists in the database of the system. The level of power is much higher than that of Qiongluo Realm. In the data, there are ways to focus on cultivating the physical body."

After listening to the reincarnation, Shi Lan chose a direction at random, opened a space passage, and was already more than [-] miles away in one step.

After two steps, a huge city came into her sight.

At the gate of the city, countless people flowed in and out. The traffickers and soldiers who came and went were all strong in muscles and bones, and their blood was vigorous. Even if they had no trace of cultivation, they still had five or six hundred catties of strength.

In this regard, Shi Lan was not surprised. The mortals in the Lingyang Realm do not show their strength, and that is only in the Lingyang Realm. In other worlds, the first level of Body Tempering Realm has more than a thousand catties of strength, otherwise, how can they carry it? The heavy load of martial arts conquest.

There are great differences between the worlds, and the actual strength of a power cannot be measured simply by the external manifestation of power.

The guards in front of the city gate were wearing leather armor made of unknown beasts. They were burly, and their blood was much stronger than those of the traffickers.

【Zhuo County】

Looking at the two simple characters on the top of the city, Shi Lan concealed his true face and walked slowly into the city with the flow of people.

As soon as he entered the city, Shi Lan smelled an extremely strong aroma of wine. On both sides of the street, except for some shops selling grain, rice, oil and noodles, the most common ones were taverns.

From time to time, chariots pass by, with no shelter on all sides. The people sitting on the chariots are all in long sleeves and robes, with noble faces. In Shi Lan's sky eyes, you can faintly see a trace of red. of light.

If the expectations are correct, he should be an official of the dynasty, with a trace of national fortune.

Shi Lan silently walked along the long street, looking in all directions for the shop of spiritual thoughts, and swept through the bookstores and wine shops. After filtering a lot of messy information, the pattern of the world in front of him gradually became clear.

The world in front of me is divided into the nine states of Ji, Yan, Qing, Xu, Yang, Jing, Yu, You, and Yong. She is currently in Zhuojun, Youzhou.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the immortal Qin Dynasty perished, Chu and Han fought for the world, Emperor Gaozu of the Han raised the divine sword Chixiao, and the white dragon was born, defeated the overlord Xiang Yu, ruled the world, established the Han Dynasty, and later passed through Guangwu Zhongxing, which has been passed down to this day. There are more than [-] years of court luck.

The familiar names, as well as the familiar historical process, made Shi Lan inevitably have doubts in his heart.

This world is too similar to the Han Dynasty in her memory, except for the huge gap in personal force, the rest is almost exactly the same.

This is too much of a coincidence.

Now that Emperor Ling is in power, and the same eunuchs are in power, according to the normal process, the next will be the Three Kingdoms era where wars rage and heroes rise together.

Under this kind of world environment, the strength of those invincible generals that existed in her memory would rise to an extremely terrifying level.

As the memory was awakened bit by bit, some scattered and fragmented information that was almost forgotten emerged from the depths of his mind.

"Zhuo County..."

Thinking of the name she saw when she entered the city, Shi Lan's gaze changed slightly. If her memory is correct, the ancestral home of a certain top general in the future is in this county.

Maybe, she can see some of the strength of today's heroes from this general.

Thinking in his mind, Shi Lan didn't stop, and walked deep into the city with his head buried.

With the deepening of the distance, both sides of the street became more and more prosperous, and most of the people who came and went turned into fierce warriors and scholars with awe-inspiring spirit.

"stop!"

A soft drink sounded from Shi Lan's back, and a strong wind hit his back. The keen intuition left over from years of fighting made Shi Lan subconsciously twist his body, turn his hands and clenched his fists, and swept out like a thunderbolt.

The moment he turned around, Shi Lan realized that standing behind him was only a young man in his early twenties, more than eight feet tall, handsome, reddish-skinned, holding a wine jar in his hand, with a strong smell of alcohol on his body, mentally Looks a little sober.

The moment Shi Lan punched, Shi Lan had already reacted, and withdrew eight parts of his strength. When he saw the person coming, he also retracted the remaining two parts of his strength. The strong wind swept across the long street, and the ground was in chaos in an instant, and there was a burst of flying and jumping.

All eyes on the street came together. After seeing the young man, the passers-by all backed away far away, not daring to approach him.

"The girl's family has some strength."

The young man's figure didn't move at all, he hiccupped, his eyes were a little blurred, but his question was clear:

"I haven't seen you in the past. I'm hiding it. Where are you from? What are you going to do?"

Shi Lan slowly withdrew her fist, feeling a little dignified in her heart, as a martial artist's keen intuition was warning her that the young man in front of her was a bit terrifyingly strong, and the one who could give her this feeling must be of the eighth rank.

This world is really not easy, and you can bump into a strong person of this level casually.

"I'm here looking for someone."

After a moment of silence, Shi Lan could only find an excuse.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Zhang Fei."

Hearing this name, the young man's eyes cleared up a lot. He sized Shi Lan's eyes and turned around holding the wine jar:

"Come with me."

Shi Lan silently followed the footsteps of the people ahead. When she first arrived in this realm, she didn't want to cause any trouble. There were four eighth-level guards from the Qiongluo Realm behind her. Even if there was any danger, it would not be difficult for her to escape .

Following behind the young man, the two of them crossed the long street, crossed the high wall of the mansion, and entered a courtyard.

The young man threw down the wine jar casually, lay down on a soft bed in the courtyard, and looked up at Shi Lan:
"My surname is Zhang, my name is Fei, and my name is Yide. What is the girl looking for from me?"

(End of this chapter)