Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

Chapter 130 Rejection from Dajing? Cut down mountains and destroy temples, set up my spirit!

"Chi--"

As the transport vehicle passed through the door made of twisted peach tree branches, it slowly drove into the boundless ghosts shrouded in gray mist.

An invisible sense of oppression then swept over.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

Feeling own's heart rate is gradually accelerating, and everyone's face is not very good-looking.

Some fighters with weaker physiques began to crumble.

Ji Nian eats a lot of feedback, and his physique is good, but he hasn't been affected too much, but this feeling of being disgusted and rejected by the whole world is really uncomfortable.

"Don't try to use Mental Energy to resist, you still have a long time to work hard in the secret realm, this is just the beginning, you have to learn to adapt."

At this time, the voice of the driver of the transport truck came from the cab, separated by a thick steel plate, a little muffled.

But you can still hear the calmness of the cloud.

It was as if everything here had been adapted to him in advance.

Thinking about it, although this exploration is only on the periphery of the secret realm, there are dangers, and the association will definitely send experts to protect it.

Not surprisingly, the driver who spoke at this time, as well as the man in the co-pilot seat who had covered his face with a black peaked cap since the start of the car and seemed to have fallen asleep, were experts sent by the association to protect them.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

After a few minutes of adjustment, Ji Nian gradually got used to this oppressive feeling.

When she looked up, she saw Yingtai's pretty face full of worry undisguisedly, and in the eyes of Seventh Master and Eighth Master, she keenly caught the gentle or subtle concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

He repeated it again, then slowly straightened his back that had just slumped, raised his hand to pull away the tarpaulin, and used the [Clear Fog] function of the secret realm exclusive helmet to observe the surroundings.

Needless to say, high technology is easy to use.

Although the fog was not completely "shielded" and there were still layers of fine water droplets suspended in the air in his field of vision, this mysterious, vast and perilous world was gradually presented in his eyes with a "high-definition picture quality".

Different from the "Ten Miles of Peach Forest and Colorful Fallen Flowers" in the outside world, the branches of the peach trees here are twisted, and there are hideous and painful human faces looming on the trees.

Ji Nian has good eyesight, and saw engraved on the bark "Xiao Huohuo came here for a visit", "Tang Hansan stands here - a stick", "I Han Burun (crossed out) Li Feiyu is named here, who will take it?" My life" and the like.

Looking far away, you can still see a large tomb with white mantle floating on it, stone tablets or wooden signs engraved with blood characters such as "The Tomb of Love Knife [Blood Walking]", "Xu Qiping's Clothes Tomb", "Xu Fengwu's Burial Place" and so on. barely standing.

Stone sculptures with distorted shapes and strange smiles;

A small temple with red tiles and black bricks, about half a meter high;

Exquisitely shaped, slightly mottled stone tower;

Standing on the Leaning Tower, the white flag fluttering in the wind...

Horror, mystery, all kinds of weirdness.

In an instant, he was pulled into this world of gods and ghosts full of bones and ghosts.

"That is the spiritual coordinate set by the seniors."

A voice that had never been heard before came from the man who had been sleeping on the passenger seat.

"Dajing's disgust and rejection of us Blue Star people is not only reflected in the 'jing poison', but also one of the aspects you just felt the 'oppression of heaven and earth'."

"If you want to gain a foothold here, you must lay down a piece of own territory, and leave your own spiritual coordinates by leaving names, tombs, mounds, tree monuments, and stone carvings."

"In this way, you, a 'black household' without an identity, will have a 'temporary residence permit' and will not be rejected by the will of the world."

"If the place where you set up your spiritual coordinates is not bad, and if you have Duan Ye in hand, if you become a 'false aborigine', you might be able to get the blessing of Dajing World's will."

"However, I personally suggest that you'd better set the spiritual coordinates at the entrance, and set them together with the anchor points of the seniors."

"In this way, with someone to take care of it, it won't be possible for the 'anchor' to be pouted by the wild boar just after returning to Blue Star for a while."

After speaking, he smiled mockingly.

Immediately, the driver's laughter and cursing sounded in the cab.

"Of course, if you want to give it a try, we won't stop you, but..."

He paused as he spoke, and then added: "According to the rules, our two brothers will only act when you are in crisis, and you will have to bear it yourself for some 'small fights'."

"Oh, by the way, there is one of you named Ji Nian, right? Mr. Wang asked me to bring you a sentence."

"'Meat eaters' are full of Spiritual Roots and land treasures, and enter the country like a god. If you want to get a ranking in the [Green Mountain Cup] in more than ten days, you'd better find a decent place to establish coordinates, and borrow the will of Dajing World , speed up own Cultivation Base, and strive to enter the silver level before the final."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to win the championship in the competition."

After finishing speaking, he whispered again: "Huo, he is a genius from an ordinary family."

"Okay, I see, thank you for reminding me."

Ji Nian leaned against the trough of the car and replied.

After a while, the transport vehicle slowly stopped.

He leaned on the steel railing and rolled over lightly.

Without the protection of the special thatch, the clear mountain air instantly poured into the nostrils, making people feel refreshed.

Needless to say, in terms of environment, the unpolluted Dajing World surpassed Blue Star by hundreds of blocks.

"Then let's set up the coordinates now?"

"Okay, let's go."

There was a discussion all around.

The young man in the peaked cap who had fallen asleep and just opened his mouth also jumped out of the passenger seat at this time.

The appearance can only be described as average, but there is always a smile on the corner of the mouth. With a tall and strong figure and good clothing, he is wearing a denim jacket, a white sweater and dark gray trousers. He looks very energetic.

"You don't look too old." Ji Nianxin said.

And the other party had already stretched out a hand towards him at this time: "My name is Zhao Tianyang, you should have heard my name."

"The second place in Qingshan Province in this year's college entrance examination?" Ji Nian asked.

Zhao Tianyang nodded, had a good time, and looked at it strangely: "I know your brother Ziliang very well."

"Brother Zhao, hello."

Ji Nian smiled and shook hands with the other party.

But after all, he was unfamiliar, and after a brief chat, he was ready to set off to find the "anchor point".

"Wrap this around your hand in case you get lost."

Zhao Tianyang said, and handed over a silk thread exuding a strong and faint light.

After Ji Nian took it, he wrapped it around his wrist, said hello, and walked away in the fog.

Although the secret realm is full of dangers, it is the periphery that has been cleaned up by the Card Creators Association many times, and its safety is guaranteed.

Coupled with the protection of Seventh Master, Eighth Master, and Yingtai, he can move forward boldly with confidence.

"Look at the map first."

After walking for a while, Ji Nian sat down on a large bluestone, took out the tablet from his backpack, and found the map he had downloaded in advance.

A window pops up instantly.

"Add an anchor point? Is there still this function?"

Ji Nian raised his hand and tapped the question mark next to the pop-up window.

It turns out that after hundreds of years of development, the periphery of the Taoyuan secret realm is almost covered with anchor points, and suitable open spaces are not easy to find.

But with the passage of time, many powerful card masters of the year have passed away, and the anchor points they arranged have lost their effectiveness.

In order to prevent these places from becoming the habitat of evil spirits again, the Card Creators Association had to announce the specific locations in the map software, so that the new generation of card masters could reoccupy them.

It's a bit late to start, so I will post a small chapter first, and there will be two two-in-one large chapters later.

I am in a good state today, and I will strive to finish writing this plot.

(end of this chapter)