Devil Seeds

What is both absurd and easy to accept?

dreamland!

Undoubtedly a good carrier.

Ke Xiaoliang wants to create a world that is illogical but will not be forcibly endowed with logic. It is inevitable to use dreams as the initial transition point.

Setting up a child's dream further strengthens this illogicality.

Because, people instinctively think that children's dreams are more unconstrained and unconstrained than adults' dreams, without constraints and frameworks.

Among the crowd, many wise men are still analyzing the meaning behind this new world.

There were 500 places, but the screening had already been completed. A total of more than 400 candidates stood on the Rainbow Bridge first.

Subsequently, dozens of new candidates were filled into the vacant places.

Among the 500 people who were selected first, there were still some who chose not to accept the new world and the live broadcast.

Ke Xiaoliang is not the center of the universe, it is impossible for him to let everyone operate according to his will.

Five hundred people stood under the Rainbow Bridge, looking at all the living beings under their feet, they unconsciously felt a certain sense of pride.

Among the crowd below, there are great immortals, immortals, and many great monks who are famous in the starry sky, but now they 'failed'. This undoubtedly makes the winners feel a sense of pride.

"Okay! The quota has been confirmed, ready to enter the world!"

"Close your eyes, and let your minds go. Don't be prejudiced. You will have a special experience that is completely different from what you imagined." Ke Xiaoliang's voice fell.

Five hundred people rode the Rainbow Bridge together, disappeared into the starry sky, and were sucked into the gate.

At the same time, 500 live broadcast screens of the same size were distributed over God's Domain.

The monks in other Huzhong Realms can also search live account numbers, enter different live broadcast rooms, and watch the journey of these five hundred people to the new world.

Li Xingzhou!

It's still Li Xingzhou!

As the leading anchor in Huzhong Realm.

The former owner of the Blood Demon Palace has found his brand new existence value in the live broadcast industry.

Now, he was naturally selected as an internal beta player and entered the first chapter of the new world, the dream of Turin.

However, at this moment, Li Xingzhou was unable to speak in the direction of the camera as usual.

He felt very suffocated, almost suffocated, suffocated.

No sight, no hearing, no five senses.

He can only instinctively perceive his own existence.

"Am I alive...or dead?"

"Or was it in a sealed state from the beginning?" A strange thing happened, and Li Xingzhou's inner voice turned into subtitles and hit the public screen in his live broadcast room.

In an instant, the entire live broadcast room was filled with joy.

"You are a ball!"

"Yeah! You're a balls!"

"Is this Eggy? I have only practiced for a short time, so don't lie to me, isn't this a seed?"

"Ah... there's an honest man in front, hurry up and grab him, and give him a crack."

"Ah... If I didn't see your profile picture, I wouldn't dare to recognize it. Fairy Green Sandalwood... Is it you? Fairy Green Sandalwood? How could you send out such barrage? I envy the third floor."

Barrages of bullets quickly passed across the live broadcast room, which seemed to vaguely reveal the identity of Li Xingzhou at this time.

But as the person involved, Li Xingzhou couldn't see the barrage, he lost his sight and hearing, so he could only follow his instinct and tap his inner energy.

Soon, he felt a breakthrough force.

He began as a shoot, broke the seed, and grew out of the ground.

Quickly, he stretched out the first branch, and grew crisp and tender leaves.

Through the leaves, he seems to feel the world.

The wind, the sun, and the fresh smell in the air.

Suddenly, Li Xingzhou heard someone calling him above his head.

He tried his best to raise his own leaves, as if responding to this call.

"Hey! Are you a fellow Taoist?"

"Friend Tree! Can you hear me?" The thick voice resounded in Li Xingzhou's senses, shaking everything.

Li Xingzhou shook his branches and leaves in response.

He really wanted to express his thoughts, but he couldn't speak because he didn't have a long mouth.

But soon, he no longer has this trouble.

Because his mouth, eyes, and nose grew out of his small tree trunk.

Naturally...he couldn't see himself, his eyes were erect, one big and one small, and his mouth was crooked, like a stick figure in a child's hand.

Turning his strange eyes upwards, Li Xingzhou saw a big fireball hanging in the sky.

The shape of the big fireball is not round, it is a little shriveled.

Surrounded by waves of light, with a funny face looking at him.

"You are... the sun?" Li Xingzhou asked.

The big fireball hanging in the sky felt a little self-conscious: "Maybe... maybe it is! I'm not sure, I don't feel that I am strong, I don't look like a born sun star."

Before the words fell, a dark cloud with an evil shape floated in the sky.

Wu Yun stretched out his thick arms, and began to output crazily towards the surroundings.

A lot of rain fell from the sky.

Li Xingzhou felt like he was about to fly comfortably.

Under the irrigation of the rain, he was actually growing at a speed beyond imagination.

What was originally just a small sapling turned into a towering ancient tree in a blink of an eye.

On the contrary, the fireball hanging in the sky, like the sun, was actually going out.

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

"Damn! Can you believe that the rain from dark clouds can extinguish the sun?"

"What the hell are these settings?" Before the words fell completely, Mr. Sun had completely turned into a withered shadow.

Then it was as if a blackboard eraser wiped across the sky, kicking the monk who was reincarnated as the sun out of the world.

I thought it was the beginning of Tianhu... I didn't expect it to be a short moment.

Li Xingzhou saw such a change with his own eyes and felt a sense of crisis.

As an ancient tree that has grown to an extremely tall size, he doesn't feel that he can sit back and relax.

In this unreasonable world, there seems to be no fixed definition of strong and weak.

Sure enough, when a gust of wind blew, the dark clouds that were still insane just now were blown away and disappeared without a trace.

And in the sky, there is a crooked moon and a few sparse five-pointed stars.

They are still played by monks.

Hanging in the sky, gossiping with each other.

At this time, outside the world, people watching the live broadcast were also discussing enthusiastically in the live broadcast room.

"What a strange setting, what a weird world...but, with all due respect, I don't understand what this world wants to express."

"This is a world that is subverted for the sake of subversion and funny for the sake of being funny. Ke Xianzun has created a lot of excellent classic worlds, but... this time he paid too much! There is no doubt...he screwed up !” Everything has not yet unfolded, the real world still exists in the mist, and some people have already begun to look down on it.

And this kind of people, I have to say... quite a lot.

Goodnight everybody! Go to rest! Arms are so sore!