After the ending of Love Saint, I traveled through time

"Huh!"

Wang Mu stopped and looked into the distance about ten steps away.

The woman was lying on her back on the shore, her tattered clothes seemed to be shining with pearls and jade, her long hair was scattered on the water, silky like willows, and the ink dye covered the moonlight on the water. Wang Mu thought to himself, if it were in the game, there should be a choice at this time...

"There was a meteor-like light falling outside just now...could it be related?"

Wang Mu walked a few steps closer and continued to look at it under the bright moonlight.

The woman's face was as white as snow, her face was lonely, and her skin was like jade. Although her clothes were tattered, she was obviously not a villager... The most important thing was that even if she closed her eyes and passed out, Wang Mu could still feel a vague aura. .

After thinking about it, Wang Mu took a few steps closer and took a closer look at the woman's appearance.

After walking only three or four steps away, Wang Mu took a closer look, but this sight made him stunned.

There is a cinnabar-like tear mole on the corner of the woman's right eyebrow, which adds a bit of softness and coldness to her cold face.

"Yan Qingwu?"

Yan Qingwu, one of the heroines in the game.

Gushan Aoxue Yan Wei Shuang, Leng Yue Qing Wu Bai Lu Ning, is one of the main heroines of the righteous route in the game. She is good at using swords, likes to be quiet and doesn't talk much. She often wears white clothes and plain skirts, and her appearance and figure are all peerless.

The most unique thing is that there is a red tear mole like cinnabar under the corner of the eyebrow.

As for the three dimensions, preferences and many other information, Wang Mu even knew it by heart.

In reality, there were differences in clothing, demeanor, etc. Wang Mu couldn't tell the difference for a while. Until he saw the unique tear mole, Wang Mu was 70 to 80% sure...

"Wait a minute, the world has passed thousands of years..."

"The heroine in the game is not dead yet?"

"My protagonist is gone, but these heroines are still alive?"

Wang Mu was a little confused for a moment.

This is the world a thousand years from now.

My own game characters have become ancient sages... The heroine is not dead yet?

Still alive?

If he hadn't died and could still live until now...then there was only one possibility, to become an immortal cultivator?

Wang Mu's thoughts were confused, and he felt a sense of absurdity as he looked at the strange and familiar woman in front of him.

"It's more dangerous outside the village at night, so it's better to take it back inside the village first..."

Wang Mu thought for a while, but didn't do it himself.

In the game, Yan Qingwu has a deep-rooted estrangement towards the opposite sex. If the relationship does not reach a certain level, touching her will be a disaster.

Thousands of years have passed, and Wang Mu doesn't know if the heroine's personality has changed, but... it's better to be safe.

Go back to the village and call Aunt Hong.

"Hey, looking at the costumes, I feel like those disciples of the Immortal Sect!"

Aunt Hong asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I don't know. I found it out while wandering around at night when I couldn't sleep." Wang Mu said.

Aunt Hong carried Yan Qingwu back to the village.

"There are no immortal cultivators in our village. We don't know what's going on. I'm afraid ordinary doctors are of no use." Aunt Hong looked at the unconscious woman and didn't know what to do.

"Even if she is a cultivator, she must be very powerful." Wang Mu said, "She should recover on her own, right? Maybe she will wake up in a few days, and we can just take care of her."

"It makes sense." Aunt Hong nodded.

Wang Mu returned to the wooden house.

This action point is well worth the money spent, although there are no adventure treasures.

But he learned an important piece of information.

"The heroine is not dead, the world after a thousand years..."

Wang Mu recalled Yan Qingwu's figure in his mind, and seemed to have thought of something. His heart skipped a beat, "If it is the ending of Love Saint a thousand years later... I'm afraid it will be fatal!"

You know, several of the heroines in the ending of Love Saint are not decent.

And the problem is huge.

Opening a harem in the game is just a matter of a CG ending, but in reality...

I'm afraid it's the Shura Field of Death!

Especially now that I'm such a bad guy...

"Hmm...Looking at the bright side, it's been a thousand years. Even if it's the original ending, things should have changed a long time ago...Maybe the character Dongfang Mu has been forgotten."

"That's how it should be."

Wang Mu nodded secretly, thinking that this was a high possibility.

After all, they have become immortals, so they must have forgotten the mortal world long ago!

A single thought lasts only a few decades in the mortal world. In the thousands of years of cultivating immortality, a mere relationship is nothing.

Wang Mu exhaled and fell asleep with mixed thoughts.

The next day, the weather was clear and the sun rose. When the first ray of morning light fell on Wang Mu, he woke up suddenly and gasped.

Had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was torn into pieces by several women with blurry faces...

"Gan."

After Wang Mu freshened up, he took an ax and went out to chop down trees.

Cut until noon.

Wang Mu and Uncle Tieniu rested against a tree.

"Boy Mu, I heard that you picked up an Immortal Sect disciple last night?"

Uncle Tieniu took a bite of the melon cake. This cake is made from a plant called Lijing melon. It is sweet, delicious and very satiating. After eating it, your strength will increase for a while. It is a high-quality food ration.

Wang Mu sometimes thinks that the high per capita combat power in this world is inseparable from the crops he eats.

"Uh-huh…"

Wang Mu ate very quickly, and as he became more and more proficient at cutting down trees recently, he felt like he was eating more and more.

"That fairy is so beautiful... The last time I saw a disciple of the Immortal Sect was a few years ago."

Uncle Tieniu thought to himself, "They fell from the sky on luminous swords, and their bodies were not stained by dust. They seemed to be in two different worlds from the outsiders."

Wang Mu's heart moved and he asked: "Uncle Tieniu, have disciples of the Immortal Sect often come here in the past so many years?"

"Yes." Uncle Tieniu nodded and said, "When I was a child, I heard my grandfather talk about it. Our village was the birthplace of ancient sages. Although thousands of years have passed, there are still some immortal masters who come to pay their respects from time to time."

"In the past, our village often had children with spiritual roots who were favored by the Immortal Sect."

“There are very few now, and I don’t know why.”

Uncle Tieniu sighed. He looked at Wang Mu with a hint of hope in his eyes, "Boy Mu, you should be qualified. Apart from anything else, your talent in cutting down trees is higher than mine!"

"Don't underestimate this purple tree. Not many of those outsiders can cut down one in a day."

"Let the fairy test you when the time comes."

"If you can go to cultivate immortality, it will definitely be better than being in our village."

Tieniu patted Wang Mu's shoulder, casually, and the strong Wang Mu's shoulder felt numb.

Wang Mu thought to himself, aren’t I laying the foundation for cultivation?

Wang Mu was sure that he had no spiritual roots.

He is wearing.

In the previous life, an otaku had a fart spiritual root, and he was not the same kind of person as this world...

At sunset, Wang Mu looked at the ax and carried the cut tree trunk. As soon as he returned to the village, he was stopped by Aunt Hong.

"Xiao Wang, the fairy is awake and wants to see you."

"Your destiny has arrived!"