Cultivation of Crossing the Double Realm

The terminal did not respond, which was almost impossible in the Yuan Dynasty continent. Unless you were in a place like the top ten Jedi on the edge of the continent, how could there be any problems with the collection of top technology before and after the catastrophe.

And just now, there were still a few people in the Foundation Establishment Stage Yu Jianfei, and the kid beside him knew it.

This is not a dangerous situation.

But his terminal has no signal!

Called out a few simple functions, everything is normal, and all stand-alone functions, such as notepad, games, etc., are all available.But calls, Internet access all show no network.

What makes Guang Chengyun even more desperate is that the compass can no longer be used.

There is still a magnetic field in the continent at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. The only difference from the round earth is that the magnetic field of the continent at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty will change regularly.

The law is probably a wavy curve like a trigonometric function.As the compass on the terminal of the mainland's cutting-edge technology, it will naturally not be affected by this change in law.

but now……

Guang Chengyun looked at the compass spinning madly projected in the void, and could only helplessly admit the fact - he wore it again.

Compared with the last rebirth, this time leaving halfway is even more unacceptable.His friends, his classmates, his teachers... He even began to miss the genius in school who had an abnormal brain circuit.

I really don't know what kind of supernatural news will become of my disappearance.

Xi Dong will probably die of guilt... I hope he doesn't trouble the bathing center, they are innocent.

"My name is Weixiu." When a person is in a daze for too long, someone always needs to pull him back.

The last time he lost his mind because of enrolling in school, what brought him back was the alarm clock made by the voice of his parents.

This time, the child who was hiding in the tree hole with him called him when he lost his mind because of traveling again.

Looking down, the child's red face and shining eyes, and the little expression that is still thinking about something... This child just reminded him of his life on earth.

But now... it feels a little more complicated.

The one who felt more complicated than him was naturally Wei Xiu who just blew himself up.

He was not a person reconciled to his fate. He was exterminated, imprisoned, and marked as a slave. He suddenly changed from a beloved young master to a humble slave who had no chance of immortality.

From being happy to being ruined overnight.

Such an experience is rare for an adult to endure, but he, a six-year-old child, gritted his teeth.And never give up hope!

When everyone thought he couldn't take the blow and became a little lunatic, he decisively planned to escape, and it succeeded!

What happened to six years old!At the age of six, can't you remember the hatred and avenge your parents?

What happened to the slave? !Can't slaves practice immortality and pull these high-ranking cultivators down from the altar? !

Looking at the pitiful eyes of the old slave in a room, listening to the whispered sympathy and the sick laughter of seeing others miserable than them.

Wei Xiu resolutely ran away at the fastest speed when no one expected it.

It's not that he doesn't want to plan more carefully.

But after the third time he heard the words "Whoever came was not reconciled, but it's not the same afterward?", he had to run away early.

He was afraid that if he kept listening, he would really be like all the "predecessors" in these words, obedient, desperate or... crazy.

Don't want to stay there anymore, don't want to hear that kind of talk anymore.Wei Xiu's risky escape brought with it elements that made the guards unexpected.

This is a world of self-cultivation, and it is obviously inconceivable that slavery still exists in this world.But he is such a reasonable existence.

A high-ranking cultivator always needs servants.

Even if they don't need food, and even if their clothes can be made as good as new with a spell, it's good to have a servant or two just for show.They can also handle some trivial matters outside of their cultivation.

For some sects, the role of these slaves is even greater.

The disciples who cannot fast before the foundation building period have to be taken care of by the servants if they need to eat, drink, and scatter.Sometimes the quality and quantity of servants can reflect the background of some great sects.

Naturally, high-level cultivators will not only have slaves who are ordinary people as servants. This is too cheap. They have low-level cultivators who are willing to follow, and they have apprentices who are willing to arrange various trivial matters to handle everything.

Doing the same job as a servant, followers and slaves are completely two concepts.

The biggest difference is... the slaves are ordinary people who are not allowed to cultivate.

It is not allowed, not impossible.

Those are not ordinary tattoos. Anyone with this tattoo will have their cultivation level abolished, and anyone with this mark will be blocked by the entire continent...

You can't get any spirit stones, you can't get any fairy grass, and no one will give a slave anything related to cultivation, even in the dark market.

That is, if you want to sell something, give your stuff to your slave and let him go to the market and sell it.Well... congratulations, you'll never see your slaves and your cargo again.

No one will buy what they have in their hands. Instead, they will kill your slave with a sword and snatch the things to be sold, even if hands are not allowed in the market, this is an exception.

What's more frightening is not being blocked by the entire cultivation world, but the brand, which has a strong corrosive function.

Corrupt your aura, your meridians, your Dao foundation, your talent.

A peerless cultivation genius, even if his cultivation is not abolished, as long as he is branded for hundreds of years, he will be a waste of cultivation. Not to mention that his cultivation will be difficult to move forward, and he will regress a little bit.

However, there is a silver lining in everything, and this kind of imprint is not irreversible. Naturally, there is an antidote for this imprint.What is the formula for the antidote is completely in the hands of the Slave Association, but the entire cultivation world knows...

The main material of this kind of branding tattoo is Mo Hun Grass, which has a nemesis called Xuanling Grass.

But the places where Xuanling grass is collected in the wild can only be visited by those above the golden core stage.

And the artificially trafficked ones... huh.

What's more... the incomplete Xuanling grass is equal to the antidote.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, only a very few lucky people can escape the fate of slavery.

Wei Xiu is still young, no matter how smart he is, he is only six years old, and he doesn't know how low the probability of this very small number is.He only knows that he has hope, so he has to escape!

His timing was not the best, but it was the best.At a young age, I have been struggling all the way, and I still don't forget to leave all kinds of wrong clues.

Fortunately, the only ones who came to chase him were those who had built a foundation and had a limited range of spiritual consciousness, so they still used their naked eyes when searching.Wei Xiu was smart enough to dodge the passing by several times.

Just when he was exhausted, he accidentally found a tree hole with an uncovered(?) hole.

When escaping for his life, he no longer considered the issue of rationality.Wei Xiu got in on the spot and closed the cover.The darkness in the tree hole and the helplessness of the future made him confused and scared.

There was even a thought at one point... that I should keep running outside.

But this kind of thought is only for a moment, he can't run anymore, all kinds of sore reactions in his body tell him that he needs to rest, but fortunately there is a hole the size of a small thumb in the tree hole, which finally brought a little bright.

Wei Xiu lay down on the small hole and looked out, and then saw the most incredible scene in his life.

Although he is only six years old, this scene is believed to be the most incredible in his long life.

In the shade of green trees, suddenly a red light appeared in the sky, first a little bit, and then in an instant, the red light filled the space.

The red light didn't stay for long, and it disappeared as quickly as when it came, but there was a person left behind where the red light flashed.

(⊙＿⊙)

Xiao Weixiu stared blankly at the very strange clothes (bathrobes) of this person in front of him.

Being able to appear out of thin air should be a great ability, but...but...

The next moment, this man who was suspected to be powerful did something even less powerful. He... took off that strange coat... Wait!The weirdo was wearing nothing under his coat!

Because the hand that covered his mouth was unconsciously released when he saw someone, Wei Xiu was taken aback by his subconscious breathing, and quickly covered his mouth again, but it was more certain that the other party was not powerful, and even... his level must not be good. will be high.

Otherwise, the sound of his breathing would have already attracted Da Neng's attention.No, even if he stopped breathing completely, he still couldn't escape Almighty's search.

Seeing someone pinching Fa Jue to make a mirror, he seemed to be distressed by a strange red birthmark on his back. He glanced around and walked towards the tree hole where he was hiding.

Then he found a tree hole, was attacked by himself, and easily resolved his attack.Throwing him at the door of the tree hole, he himself went into the tree hole.

Wei Xiu couldn't remember what happened afterwards, he only knew that after seeing the flying sword in the sky when he couldn't move, his brain buzzed and he didn't know anything.

When he regained consciousness again, he was in a warm embrace, surrounded by the darkness brought by the tree hole.

The darkness that originally brought fear is now indescribably warm and safe.Several years later, when Wei Xiu thinks back, he still recognizes that childhood feeling...that dilapidated tree hole, that strange embrace is the safest place in the world.

Closely leaning against the person next to him, counting two heartbeats in the dark.Wei Xiu, who came back to his senses, became excited uncontrollably.

He saved him!He saved his slave!He hugged him to avoid pursuers...

Is that... is it...

He was so eager for help in his heart, but when the two walked out of the tree hole, he was still on guard and vigilant.In my heart, I really don't want this person who just gave him hope, saving him was just an accident.

When the other party asked the word "slave" in confusion.

Wei Xiu's heart almost reached his throat.

But the subsequent development was the same as this person's sudden arrival...unexpected.

The man's expression suddenly changed, and he took out a black and grotesque object and kept fiddling with it. This strange object would make a sound from time to time.

There will be images.

what is that?

Wei Xiu naturally thinks that he has too little experience to recognize it, but now what is that strange black thing is not the point, but why that person's expression changed after he fiddled with it.

Is there... something serious?Recalling that person's bizarre way of appearing... I'm afraid it's really serious.

"My name is Weixiu." Xiao Xiao gently tugged at the hem of the man's clothes.Successfully brought those who stayed there to their senses back to their senses.

Guang Chengyun took a deep breath, what should be faced still has to be faced.The first situation now is to inquire about the current surrounding situation.

This is obviously a world of self-cultivation, yet there are such things as slaves.

Looking at the appearance of this little wolf cub baring its teeth and claws, it is clear that the slave is not just as simple as being oppressed by status.

"Guang Chengyun, my name." Sitting cross-legged, he looked at the child at eye level, "I come from a relatively closed place, and I was just thrown here by..."

The child in front of him didn't know what to think of, and his dirty little face was slightly red.

"I don't know anything, I don't even know where this place is." It was the truth, and it was also to reduce the vigilance of the wolf cub in front of him who stabbed someone when he met him. "I need your help, and I will naturally help you. If I'm not mistaken, I just saved you."

Wei Xiu's heart was filled with joy immediately, he hoped that this person could help him, wouldn't it be better if this person asked him now? !

Try to maintain a serious nod with a sullen face.Then the two sides started answering time.

What is the name of the whole world, where is this place, and how many years is it now?What is the sect of the greatest power?What is the level of the most powerful cultivator?And... what about slaves.

"How can there be such a strange system! This is the world of comprehension!" Wei Xiu is still young, and things like the distribution of some sects and other forces are not very clear.But slavery could not have been more clearly stated.

"The slave system has always been like this... the strange thing is you." After answering these questions, Wei Xiu completely understood the scope of the "what" that Guang Chengyun said about "knowing nothing". .

However, the light in Wei Xiu's eyes became more and more intense.

Such a person who doesn't know anything is more beneficial to himself, isn't it?He may allow himself to practice... although the slave mark will corrode cultivation and talent.But if it is still fine in recent years.

He will work hard, he will struggle, he will use all methods of self-harm to improve his cultivation, and then he will be able to take revenge, as long as the person in front of him is willing to help...

Don't ask him to avenge him directly, because he has nothing to repay this person, he has no family secrets, no treasures that only he knows, he has nothing.

So he only asked the other party to act as an intermediary to exchange or buy some cultivation things for him.

Just tentatively raising this point, he was hit hard on the head.

"At a young age, the idea of ​​killing each other is actually in the mind. Doing more with less is the kingly way. Planning thousands of miles away, talking and laughing while the enemy is wiped out is the realm."

"It's impossible..."

"There's nothing impossible. Isn't there a solution?" Get some water and wipe Wei Xiu's face clean.Although he has suffered a lot, he can still see that he is a very cute child.The slave mark on the face is not ugly in terms of aesthetics, on the contrary, it is very enchanting and has a sense of beauty.

"Mysterious Spirit Grass is rare, and it can only be used if you make this kind of potion. It is not sold on the market at all. Both the herbal medicine and the formula of the antidote are firmly grasped by the Slave Guild. Partial solution, toxicity. Only part! And the imprint will always be..."

Wei Xiu didn't want to memorize the knowledge that was instilled as soon as he was caught, but he had no choice but to firmly remember it.This is true whether it is a member of the slave union or the slaves of the predecessors.

But it's rare to say that the Xuanling grass is indeed what Wei Xiu wants, even if it is half of the poison as in the legend, it will be fine.Even if it is a small half...

"There is always a way... Can this be covered up?"

"?"

"Take you to the market, you know too little information, I must know more, and you...are still wanted."

"If you wear a mask, it's too easy to be seen. This mark rejects illusions and Yi Rong Dan... unless you have the cultivation base of the out-of-body period."

"Not even BB cream?"

"what is that?"

"...Just try it and you'll know."

He took out a beautiful gift box from the ring, touched it with admiration, and then opened it. Next month is sister Xi Dong's birthday, but the limited edition cosmetic gift box set that I bought earlier can only be cheaper for this little brat.

"Let me see... first... make-up water, maybe?"

"..." Wei Xiu looked at a lot of strange bottles, and the people who were hesitant to pick and choose, and couldn't help taking a step back.

"What are you running, come here. Close your eyes." Gently shake the spray evenly, and spray it directly on Wei Xiu's face.

"Ah, it hurts so much, what is it!" Wei Xiu yelled as soon as he sprayed it on, and quickly wiped it off with his hands.

Then the two of them stared petrifiedly at Wei Xiu's small hand... the blue liquid, and the slightly worn slave tattoo on Wei Xiu's face.