Digitalization of the World

The fairy soul in the 'soul tower' has not accepted the previous arrogance, and even humbled a little, but it didn't show too much.

Obviously, he still couldn't let go of his 'immortal' face.

"inherited?"

Wang Xian chuckled.

Does he lack inheritance?

Among the nine heavenly books, he has obtained five heavenly books "Time and Space", "Stars", "Dream", "Chaos" and "Soul", and "Life" and "Death" are also almost at his fingertips.

With these heavenly books, how could he read the inheritance in the mouth of the immortal soul.

What's more, if the inheritance of the immortal soul is really powerful, how can it fall, and then take other people to be reborn?

"What are you laughing at? I am a fairy, and my inheritance can make you a fairy!"

Sensing Wang Xian's ridicule and disdain, Xianhun became angry again.

"It's just a fairy. If I think about it, I can naturally become a fairy. As for you? You should stay in the 'Soul Tower' honestly~!"

Wang Xian turned around and walked towards the huge grass not far away, the immortal soul was suppressed, it was time to release Feng Zhen.

Imprisonment runes were engraved on the huge grass, and it was these runes that trapped Feng Zhen in the grass, and also prevented the sound of Feng Zhen from being transmitted.

After a little research, Wang Xian didn't understand these runes, so he used the simplest and most violent method.

Wang Xian called out the 'Soul Tower' and directly used the 'Soul Tower' to smooth out those runes.

Perhaps because those runes were inscribed with the soul power of the immortal soul, the effect of the 'soul tower' is surprisingly good.

After the runes on the grass were wiped out by the 'soul tower', the wind and vibration in it also came out instantly.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life!"

Feng Zhen bowed his thanks.

"Small matter." Wang Xian waved his hand and said, "Let's go out and tell your parents earlier so that they can rest assured."

"My lord, what about this grass?"

Feng Zhen turned around and pointed to the kilometer-long grass.

Wang Xian looked at the grass, rubbed it, and said: "This grass should be the soul power of the fairy soul. Now that the fairy soul is suppressed by me, this grass has become an ownerless thing." , your inheritance of "immortal" is gone, so you can keep this grass for refining!

When you completely refine this grass, it should be able to make your soul reach the peak of the emperor realm. "

Although this grass does not have all the soul power of the immortal soul, but if it has anything to do with the "immortal", it is destined to be nothing. Said it was already a treasure.

"Thank you, my lord."

Feng Zhen bowed again to thank him.

"Thank me for what? This is yours."

Wang Xian shook his head, and left the Fengzhen Sea of ​​Consciousness directly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wang Xian saw the worried eyes of Emperor Feng, Emperor Jiang, and Emperor Ji.

Before the Three Emperors could open their mouths, Wang Xian said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!"

Hearing the words, the Three Emperors breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little friend, do you need to take a break?" Jiang Huang asked.

Although he really wanted Wang Xian to immediately help his family's descendants solve the problem of the inheritance of 'immortals', he still didn't want Wang Xian to be too tired.

It's not just that being tired may cause problems for Wang Xian when he solves the inheritance of the 'immortal', but also that they are asking for help from others, and they can't let the other party be overworked, or even cause any harm to themselves.

In that case, they would be too dishonest!

"It's okay, small problem!"

Wang Xian smiled lightly.

He was very confident in the 'Soul Tower', but he didn't expect the 'Soul Tower' to be so powerful. He didn't give Immortal Soul any chance at all, and directly suppressed it easily.

Besides, the immortal souls in the bodies of the remaining few people are all in deep sleep, so it is easier to solve it.

"Thank you little friend."

Jiang Huang thanked, and then gently pushed Jiang Yu in front of Wang Xian.

When Feng Huang and Ji Huang saw Jiang Huang like this, they suddenly burst out laughing.

However, they didn't care about it either. Anyway, with Wang Xian here, the problem of the inheritance of the 'immortals' in the sea of ​​knowledge of the younger generations can always be solved, it's just a matter of sequence.

Wang Xian's right hand pointed at Jiang Yu's eyebrows, and entered her sea of ​​consciousness again.

A moment later, Wang Xian withdrew his finger, and Jiang Yu knew that the immortal souls in the inheritance of "immortals" in Jiang Yuhai had been suppressed into the "soul tower" by him.

Next, Wang Xian solved the problem of the immortal soul in the inheritance of the 'immortal' for the remaining few people.

"Thank you, my lord!"

After Wang Xian solved the last person's problem, those people all bowed to Wang Xian to thank him.

"Small things! Little things!"

Wang Xian waved his hands again and again.

He really doesn't like people bowing to him every now and then, thank you!

What's more, he can also benefit from helping these people solve the immortal souls in the inheritance of the "immortal", not to mention getting some things and secrets about the "true world" from those immortal souls, just refining them All the gains in the end will greatly increase Wang Xian's soul power.

"Little friend, in order to thank you for your help, I have asked someone to hold a banquet at home, and I hope you will go." Jiang Huang said.

Before Wang Xian could speak, Jiang Mengmeng rushed out, holding Wang Xian's right hand with both hands, shaking it, and said, "Wang Xian, just promise! Promise!"

"Okay! I'll go, can't I go!"

Wang Xian laughed, just like Jiang Mengmeng, if he doesn't agree, he will probably keep pestering him until he agrees.

"Little friend, since you agreed, let's go!"

Jiang Huang said again.

"Um."

A group of people came to the foot of Mount Tai through the space gate, and then Jiang Huang shot to tear the space, leading everyone directly into the hinterland of the Jiang family.

The banquet is very lively, the dishes are also extremely rich, and the fine wine is even more addictive.

A group of teenagers and girls took turns to toast Wang Xian, even those who had no problem with the inheritance of the 'Xian'.

In addition to their elders, Wang Xian was directly poured down before the banquet was half over.

the next day.

Wang Xian opened his eyes, rubbed his head that still had some headaches, took the spiritual water on the table beside him, and after taking a few sips, his aching head immediately felt better.

In fact, with his physique, under normal circumstances, there would be no hangover, so who made the wine that Jiang Huang took out yesterday not ordinary?

That is fine wine that has reached the emperor level, and there is more than one kind. After drinking those fine wines, the total attributes of Wang Xianjia alone are as high as millions.

In addition, there are some other characteristics, such as increased damage, reduced damage, and special resistance.

In short, the hangover from a banquet yesterday made Wang Xian's strength a little bit better.

"I don't know what the hell these people are doing. They poured me alcohol so desperately. Could it be that they did something to me last night while I was hungover? No, no, it shouldn't be. I'm still a child now!"

Wang Xian muttered something, got off the bed, got up and walked outside.

"Ah! Wang Xian, are you awake?"

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Jiang Mengmeng head-on.

"woke up!"

Wang Xian stretched out his hand and rubbed Jiang Mengmeng's head.

"Don't rub my head, I'm not a child!"

Jiang Mengmeng's good mood suddenly disappeared, and she patted Wang Xian's hand angrily.

"Yes, yes, our Mengmeng is no longer a child!"

Wang Xian laughed, squatted down and picked up Jiang Mengmeng, and continued to walk outside.

In the hall, Feng Menglan walked over quickly after seeing Wang Xian, and said with concern: "You are awake, do you still feel uncomfortable? Do you need hangover soup?"

"fine……"

Wang Xian had a blank expression on his face.

what's the situation?

Why did Jiang Mengmeng's mother, Feng Menglan, change her attitude towards him after being hungover all night?

Of course, it's not that Feng Menglan's attitude towards him was bad before, but her attitude towards him is too good now.

Wang Xian found that Feng Menglan treated him like a son-in-law!

illusion!

It must be an illusion!

Wang Xian shook his head again and again.

"Xiaoxian, what's the matter?"

Seeing Wang Xian shaking her head, Feng Menglan asked worriedly. Before Wang Xian could speak, she turned her head to Jiang Yue who had just appeared and walked over, and said, "It's all your fault for drinking so much of Xiaoxian's wine. Xian's head still hurts!"

"ah?"

Jiang Yue was stunned.

What did he do, why was he scolded by his wife for no reason!

Feng Menglan ignored the bewildered Jiang Yue, looked at Wang Xian again, and said, "Xiaoxian, if you are not feeling well, go back and rest for a while!"

"Auntie, no need, I have something else to do, let's go first!"

Feng Menglan's attitude towards him changed drastically, which made Wang Xian always feel that something was wrong, so after putting down Jiang Mengmeng in his arms, he ran away in a hurry.

"Why did you just leave? I still want to have a good chat with Xiaoxian."

Feng Menglan said with a regretful face.

"Mother, you scared Wang Xian! Wang Xian, wait for me!"

After Jiang Mengmeng glared at Feng Menglan angrily, she shouted and chased after Wang Xian.

"Am I scary just now?"

Feng Menglan looked at her husband suspiciously.

"Um!"

Jiang Yue nodded.

"You actually say I'm scary? Jiang Yue, you're getting more courageous!"

Feng Menglan's complexion suddenly sank, she raised her fist and punched Jiang Yue.

In the next second, Jiang Yue's screams resounded in the hall.

"Madam, don't! I'm innocent!"

When the rest of the Jiang family heard Jiang Yue's screams, they all looked indifferent, what to do.

Obviously, this kind of thing happened often, and they were all used to it, that's why they were so indifferent when Jiang Yue screamed.

Above Mount Tai, the territory of the 'Xiangong'.

Wang Xian lay on the rocking chair and heaved a sigh of relief.

He really didn't understand why Feng Menglan had changed so much?

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Xian couldn't figure it out. He didn't bother to think about it. He waved his hand to call out the 'Heaven and Earth Oven', and took out the "Fantasy" heavenly book.

Opening the "Fantasy" book, a sketch instantly came into Wang Xian's eyes.

The man in the words is him, or 'he'.

As for that woman, it was the mysterious woman who presented him with an award at Blue Star's first Martial Arts Conference.

However, Wang Xian always felt that apart from seeing this woman at the martial arts conference, he had seen this woman in other places, and even met more than once.

However, Wang Xian thought about it for a long time, and even went through his memory, but he couldn't remember where he saw the woman.

"Should be the same as Su... Su Mu!"

Wang Xian frowned.

His memory of Su Mu is also a little fuzzy. If he didn't think about it carefully, he would have almost forgotten Su Mu directly.

According to what the 'Wang Xian' said, Su Mu should have reached the state of 'don't want to forget', that is to say, Su Mu doesn't want others to remember her, then she will disappear in other people's memories.

As for the so-called 'don't want to miss it', Wang Xian has no idea what the situation is.

Therefore, the woman in the sketch on the first page of "Fantasy" should be the same as Su Mu, who has reached the state of "not wanting or not thinking".

After quietly looking at the woman in the sketch for a few minutes, Wang Xian shook his head and turned to the next page of the heavenly scriptures. One after another, mysterious runes immediately caught Wang Xian's eyes.

For this situation, Wang Xian had already understood, and his consciousness welled up in his mind, submerged in the first rune.

Countless streams of information flooded across the surface in an instant, almost washing away Wang Xian's consciousness.

"Why is this "Fantasy" heavenly book so terrifying?"

Wang Xian closed the book "Fantasy", with a look of surprise on his face.

He has the complete "Soul" tome, "Stars" tome, and "Chaos" tome in his hand, but compared with the "Dream" tome, these few tomes seem to be on a different level.

Wang Xian didn't understand.

Judging by the name of the book, the book "Fantasy" should carry the "Avenue of Dreams" and "Avenue of Illusion", then the book "Dream" should be far inferior to the book "Chaos", and the book "Soul" should be right.

But the fact is the opposite, the "Fantasy" heavenly book is more terrifying than other heavenly books, Wang Xian even suspects that this "Dream" heavenly book is likely to compete with the most mysterious "Destiny" heavenly book!

"Alas! The power of the soul is insufficient, and the "Fantasy" heavenly book cannot be comprehended in a short time!"

Wang Xianchang sighed, and reluctantly received the "Fantasy" heavenly book into the inner world.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Wang Xian left the territory again.

The 'Secret Realm of Ascending Immortals' is about to open, and he is about to set off.

At the foot of Mount Tai, people from the three major families are already waiting.

As soon as Wang Xian appeared, a figure quickly came to Wang Xian's side.

"Xiaoxian, you have left the customs, how is the harvest?"

"It's... not bad!"

Wang Xian was startled by this figure, but he was even more frightened when he saw the figure clearly.

"Xiaoxian, why are you sweating? Are you sick?" Feng Menglan asked worriedly.

"Auntie, I'm fine!"

Wang Xian shook his head again and again.

Can he say that the cold sweat on his head was caused by Feng Menglan?

"Mother, you scared Wang Xian!"

Although Wang Xian didn't say anything, Jiang Mengmeng also explained for Wang Xian.

"Did I scare Xiaoxian?"

Feng Menglan froze in place.

"Wang Xian, let's ignore mother, let's go!"

Jiang Mengmeng took Wang Xian's hand and walked towards an open space not far away.

There were a lot of people gathered there, besides the people from the Feng family, Jiang family, and Ji family, there were also people from the royal family of several other adults, and even from the Zhou family and the Zhang family!

As soon as Wang Xian appeared, many people immediately cast their eyes on Wang Xian.

Among these gazes, there is curiosity, inquiry, hatred, and... killing intent!