Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

In the empty hall.

"Owner!"

The huge face looked at the fake Cangtian Baquan with respect, "These are all the landmarks I have collected and stored over the years."

Along with his sincere words, dense and almost endless hazy light clusters floated in all directions at some unknown time.

That's right, these small clusters that bloom with faint fragments of light like stars are all space-time landmarks.

If we were to count their numbers, they would be far more numerous than all the atoms in the observable universe.

The total number of these landmarks is exactly one Gurgor.

"Very good. It's done in one step. It saved me a lot of effort."

The fake Cangtian Baquan smiled with satisfaction and collected all the landmarks with a wave of his hand.

After that, he turned around and said to the huge face hanging respectfully in the hall: "From now on, work normally, live normally, and engage in corruption normally. If I need you, I will naturally come to you."

"Yes!" Kakimi responded respectfully.

Buzz——

The void shook, and the fake Cangtian Ba ​​Fist was instantly swallowed up by a gray vortex and disappeared into the hall.

The next moment, he returned to the non-static three-dimensional universe where Mu Cang was located through the real number channel.

"Um"

Mu Cang casually took the immeasurable light cluster respectfully handed over by the fake Cangtian Hegemony Fist and said leisurely, "With this, the plan to harvest the rules of the realms can begin."

As his will turned, a divine projection numbering as many as Gugor immediately shot out from his huge body as majestic as the vast universe, and disappeared into the masses that flashed out at the same moment. In the gray vortex.

All of these are equipped with immortal souls and potential infinite vitality as standard, and each carries a different system of divine projection. They will reach every corner of the six-dimensional space under the transmission of real number channels, and then escape into that high-level fantasy. In the domain, through the tributaries of Manhai, go to other remote and unknown clusters.

Under the invisible barrier of infinite distance and the disconnection of cause and effect among clusters, even the ontology can only think at the same frequency as these projected thoughts, cognitions, and memories.

As for other aspects of interference, not much can be done.

However, with Mu Cang's character and potential, coupled with the various 'gold fingers' that the infinite projections are equipped with, it is very simple to make a success among the various groups.

However, Mu Cang also knows that harvesting the rules of clusters from all parties will not be achieved overnight, and will definitely take a long time.

But what he lacks most is patience.

No matter ten thousand years, one hundred million years or more, Mu Cang will wait silently.

During this period, due to the existence of the seven immortal powerful men of the Xian clan and the threats of many Xian ancestors, Mu Cang, who has always been extremely cautious, will never show his true body in the six-dimensional space.

In short, from now on, he will enter a period of real dormancy.

"Take your time, take your time. After you become Yu Zun, the Xian clan will become dry bones under my feet."

While his thoughts were racing, Mu Cang's huge body suddenly collapsed.

Boom boom boom boom——

Amidst the huge earthquakes in the world, his huge figure, which was as far as the ocean, instantly shrank into a hazy dot that was even smaller than the Planck scale and could not be said to be multiplied, and suddenly flew into He reached the depths of the spiritual soul of the fake Cang Tian Ba ​​Fist standing respectfully around him.

…

The night was dark, as if the sky were torn apart.

In the endless haze, heavy rain poured down and thunder roared.

At this rainy season, there were two peasants wearing bamboo hats and raincoats, carrying a thin body, wading through the muddy water, deeper and deeper into the rain curtain.

Maybe they were tired after carrying it for a long time, and one of them couldn't help but muttered and complained: "It's raining so hard, why not wait until the rain stops before carrying it again?"

After the other person heard this, he immediately frowned and scolded: "Don't say too much. This man died of cold and hunger. He has no relatives and no money. If he is not sent to a mass grave as soon as possible, he will be left in the town." There will be a corpse transformation.”

As soon as he heard the word 'corpse transformation', the person who complained before immediately shuddered and did not dare to say a word.

After walking like this for half a stick of incense, the rain gradually subsided and the thunder gradually subsided. Finally, the two of them stepped on the muddy ground and carried the body to the mass grave.

Under night.

The mass graves are overgrown with weeds and the tombstones are skewed, making them look desolate.

Huhu——

The cold and damp wind moved among the wild tombs, blowing the waist-deep clumps of black and gray weeds and bringing with it the fishy smell of rotting leaves and earth.

The surrounding jagged and strange trees also swayed in the wind and rain and made rustling sounds, as if the souls of the deceased were whispering.

The two men were very tired after carrying the corpse, so they ignored the gloomy and coldness of the mass grave. They looked around randomly and found an unnamed shallow pit. They threw the corpse into it with force and then took the shovel from their backs. , began to shovel the earth silently and bury the body.

Click! !

A flash of thunder illuminated half of the grave.

Under the light of lightning, in the shallow pit only a foot deep, a corpse wearing old homespun clothes was seen. Although the face and neck were all blue and white, with purple hair and no blood, it could be seen that his appearance was very honest and honest. He looks like a bad person, and he is only about twenty-three or four years old, so he is in a good year.

But for some unknown reason, this person died suddenly at a young age and was randomly buried in this mass grave by civilians on a rainy night--\u003e\u003e

In the post, it is pitiable.

After half a stick of incense, the night rain finally stopped and the mud pit was completely filled.

Become a small piece of earth.

After the two men took two breaths tiredly, they each carefully took out three sticks of incense from their arms.

They took out the fire stick and lit it, then bent down and inserted three sticks of incense into the wet mud on the outer edge of the earth bag.

"God bless"

The two of them clasped their hands and muttered to the dirt bag, "Chen Sanyu, Chen Sanyu, you have been crazy and depressed for half your life, it is a great blessing to have a place to bury you when you die.

In your next life, you should join a rich family, or you should be a pig, dog, cow, or sheep. Don't be a poor commoner and come to the world to suffer. "

After finishing chanting, the two turned and left, quickly stepping into the howling wind.

Only the lonely grave is left here, and there is no place to express desolation.

Two more hours passed.

The sun shines everywhere in the sky, but the dawn is approaching.

At this time, an invisible stream of light suddenly appeared in the sky.

At the same moment that this stream of light appeared, it suddenly fell into the sky and went straight into the small solitary grave below.

Buzz——

Suddenly, the dead body in the solitary grave began to tremble violently.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the sounds of earth turning, the body slowly crawled out of the grave.

"hiss--"

After the corpse came out of the grave, he lay on his back and took a deep breath of air.

With the inhalation of this breath, the rich death aura lingering around his body suddenly dissipated.

The purple spots on the skin on his face, neck, hands, and ankles miraculously became lighter and lighter until they disappeared.

After absorbing enough of the vast life between heaven and earth, this dead body...

No, this living man who had been reincarnated from the dead suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled an arrow of black and purple death energy and shot it a hundred feet away, breaking a slender willow tree in half.

Bang!

Boom boom boom——

Glancing at the broken tree that fell to the ground a hundred feet away, Mu Cang's projection, which purged all the dead energy from his body, silently sensed the various conditions of this body:

"Severe malnutrition, it is estimated that he has not consumed any food or water in half a month, there are traces of martial arts practice, and there is a little active energy in the body.

However, due to excessive hunger and lack of water, the bones and muscles throughout the body have atrophied and even become necrotic, and the active energy has also fallen into an extremely dead state.

There are also various serious diseases in the heart, lungs, liver, spleen and other internal organs.

Hey, what supported him to live without food and water for so long was an obsession? This obsession even penetrated into the bone marrow and blood.

The obsession is... I want to become an immortal! "

Click——

A bolt of thunder flashed across the sky.

"The obsession of a mere mortal can actually distort material reality, and vitality emerges out of thin air in the body to support physical functions. Although the effect is very slight, it is still remarkable."

Under the cover of night, Mu Cang chuckled, "Interesting, it seems that this ancient cluster is more idealistic."

In fact, there is some trivial information about this cluster in the memory of Cangtian Baquan.

For example, the most basic building blocks of everything in its endless time and space are not so-called elementary particles, nor atoms and molecules.

But it is a kind of... vitality that is nothing more than reality, size, weight].

Endless things, infinite creatures, and the boundless heaven and earth are all transformed by the immeasurable vitality that contains almost countless attributes such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, sun, moon, etc.

"This body is almost dying and it's time to recover."

After sensing the condition of this body, Mu Cang immediately unfolded the immortal soul and potential infinite vitality contained in his divine projection without any reservation.

Wow——

Suddenly, a surge of life force surged out from everywhere inside his body like an explosion.

Gulu gulu gulu——

So in the sound of blood flowing and muscles expanding, all the negative conditions Mu Cang projected on this new body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the broken souls gathered in the necrotic head of the body slowly recovered from scratch.

But this soul and mind have been completely covered and replaced by Mu Cang's projection.

After doing this, he began to collect and read the remaining memories of this body.

In the memory, this body was originally named Chen Sanyu, and he was from Chenjia Village near Heitu Town in the Wei Dynasty.

His parents died of a sudden illness when he was young.

In order to survive, he had to graze cattle for the landlord in exchange for food, which he ate from the landlord's home.

When he was twelve years old, the landowner's wife thought he ate too much, so she found an excuse to drive him out of the house.

At this point, Chen Sanyu was living around Heitu Town, relying on doing odd jobs and collecting firewood in the mountains to make ends meet.

It was during that year that he was unexpectedly attacked by a bear while cutting firewood in the mountains.

At that critical moment of life and death, an old man with a sword came down to earth, slew the beast with his sword, and rescued it from the bear's mouth.

At that moment, Chen Sanyu was so shocked by the old man that he repeatedly shouted, "God, please accept me as your disciple" and wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

But the old man didn't say a word. With just a flick of his sleeves, he let him control the wind, clouds, and mist, and flew hundreds of miles away in a fool's errand.

Obviously, that God--\u003e\u003e

The old immortal has no intention of accepting disciples.

But Chen San

Stupid but never give up.

He wanted to become a disciple of the old man and become an immortal who also wielded a sword and flew into the sky.

Yes, who, after witnessing the immortals in their youth, doesn’t want to become a disciple and become an immortal with a single sword?

So that year, Chen Sanyu stopped doing odd jobs and cutting firewood, and devoted himself to the great cause of "finding an immortal to become his disciple".

He even risked his life and went to the depths of more than one mountain around Heitu Town more than ten times in a row, just to meet the immortal old man again.

Finally, when he was attacked by wild beasts again when he entered the mountain for the sixteenth time, the old immortal came.

After killing the beast with a wave of his hand, the old man did not play any tricks with Chen Sanyu this time, and directly said that he was weak in wisdom and had no spiritual roots, and was a stubborn stone that could not be carved, and could not enter the door of cultivation at all.

After saying that, the old man disappeared out of thin air and left a message to Chen Sanyu, asking him not to go into the mountain to find him again, and he would not save Chen Sanyu again.

But Chen Sanyu still did not accept his fate.

He firmly believed that there must be a way to make him an immortal in the mortal world.

So from the age of thirteen, Chen Sanyu seemed to be in a state of obsession, and put all his thoughts and energy into searching for immortals.

He left Heitu Town and stumbled all the way to the world.

For a full ten years, Chen Sanyu's footprints were left in various towns and villages, famous mountains and rivers, ancient monuments and remote places, and deserts and forests in the Wei Dynasty.

He had been cheated, beaten, sold, rescued, and hunted.

Even in the martial arts world of Wei, Chen Sanyu was somewhat famous.

Of course, it was a crazy name.

But Chen Sanyu, who finally returned to Heitu Town after a long journey, had nothing to gain in the past ten years except the "Tiger Form Boxing" he learned from a small martial arts hall at the beginning, and the crazy name that spread in many places and regions.

And in the last month of his life, Chen Sanyu, who was suffering from many serious illnesses due to too much time and too much fatigue, still did not give up searching for immortals.

However, he no longer had the energy to do anything.

In this way, Chen Sanyu, full of regrets, eventually starved to death in the deserted temple at the corner of Heitu Town.

"In summary, it is poor talent and bad luck."

Mu Cang summoned the meager active energy in his body and slowly raised his hand, "This energy should be called... true energy."

Roar!

A rumbling tiger roar suddenly appeared in his palm, roaring through the layers of damp and cold air in front.

"No, Chen Sanyu's talent is not very bad."

Mu Cang slowly put down his hand, "It's just... all the points are on the so-called mortal martial arts."

That's right, from Chen Sanyu's memory, the so-called Great Wei Dynasty in this land, all the sects, surprisingly did not have a single person who practiced true energy, and all could only practice some internal forces that could not be released.

But Chen Sanyu, relying on a mere book "Tiger Form Boxing" that was almost like a farming method, was able to practice true energy.

It's just a little too weak, only ten years of skill.

This is the result of him being too obsessed and not putting time and energy into practicing martial arts.

If Chen Sanyu had given up his obsession and devoted himself to martial arts, he would have been able to kill through the martial arts world of Wei a few years ago, unify all the sects in the world, and even enter the Tao through martial arts.

However, these made no difference to Mu Cang.

In his opinion, there are two types of mortal martial arts.

The first type: without special effects, only punching, hammering, kicking, sword chopping and knife slashing;

The second type: with special effects, can release red, blue, yellow and green light pollution bombardment.

"Since we are here, we should make the best of it."

Mu Cang looked up at the dim sky and laughed, "Now that we are in a new place, we should use a new name.

From now on, I will be called... Chen Sanyu.

Well, the next step is to go to Heitu Town to look for the county annals to see if there are any things about cultivation, demons, ghosts, etc.

There seems to be some records of these things in the memory of this body, but it's a bit vague."

After making up his mind, Mu Cang projected... no, it was Chen Sanyu, and activated the system specially customized for the ancient cluster this time - unlimited power].

Buzz!!!

As his body and soul were shaken, the ten-year-old true energy in Chen Sanyu's body suddenly increased a thousand times.

So his power instantly reached ten thousand years of true energy.