Human Brain Ranch

In reality.

Zhu Zhengwei opened his eyes from the desk.

The old professor above is still lecturing.

Recently, there are many classes every day, and I am quite busy.

However, for a time management master like Zhu Zhengwei, this is nothing.

Because I keep an eye on major events in the world at any time, as long as they happen, I can go in at any time. Due to the time ratio, it is usually resolved in a few minutes.

It's time to go to the bathroom.

Take the present example.

Before he died, he went to see Chutian Pavilion, that is, he fell asleep on the desk for less than a minute. In the eyes of other students, it was equivalent to lying down and getting up again, which was not a problem at all.

He managed the world of wishing witches for a minute, and then continued to listen to the class seriously.

"Let's talk about the prospects of our profession"

In the classroom, the old professor changed the topic every day. This kind of class is still normal. Usually, he can talk about his emotional experience at the most out-of-the-way time. The most outrageous thing is that the students still like to listen.

This is probably the charm of personality.

After class was over, Zhu Zhengwei didn't go back to the dormitory. He called the two animals in the dormitory and said that he would not go tonight. He went directly outside the school and bought a lot of instant dry food and mineral water. Stay in a hotel.

"Almost, the feedback is complete."

Zhu Zhengwei intends to meet the final change.

At this time, a hazy and misty dantian like a nebula has grown in his lower abdomen, surrounded by countless qi, passing through the meridians and acupoints, and circulating the whole body.

And above the brain, there are countless qi circulating in the spiritual sea.

He sat cross-legged, his bones crackling.

In the hotel, the bed looks like an ancient giant dragon swallowing clouds and mist, with a long breath, and the qi of the upper dantian and the lower dantian circulate continuously, forming two independent vortexes. Metamorphosis.

Click!

After checking in at midnight, and after another night, and more than ten hours of slow transformation, Zhu Zhengwei slowly opened his eyes, "Huh! I have reached the sixth level of Dzogchen!"

A huge force extended from the body.

"This is the realm of the sixth-level great witch! Even in the country of the ancestral witch, he is still a top-notch powerhouse who rides the mountains and rushes to the sea, only inferior to the great emperor of the ancestral witch who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground."

If you have a perspective, you will find that his bones are crystal clear, as beautiful as crystals, especially his crystal skull, which is shining brightly, even Emperor Shi Guangzhi is far incomparable!

And all over the body, there are acupoints and dantians, like the qi of a river flowing endlessly.

"My hemophilia has been completely cured after being transformed into a witch clan tailored for my blood." He thought to himself.

With bioengineering technology, this disease can be treated easily.

With a thought.

boom!

In the entire hotel room, teapots, teacups, telephones, and slippers all flew together and danced in the sky, as if in a weightless environment in the universe.

"Unfortunately, in reality, the spiritual energy is still exhausted. I can't attract the energy of heaven and earth like the strong inside. I can only rely on my own strength, and my strength is less than 30%."

He frowned slightly,

"It's like a strong man in the extraordinary world, who has traveled to the era of depleted Dharma, without energy replenishment."

However, Zhu Zhengwei had expected this.

With his current top combat power of double cultivation, he is invincible in the same realm, even if it is only 30%, he is still an ordinary sixth-order great witch powerhouse, and it is still very terrifying.

For him in front of him, small firearms are already fearless, and the only things to be afraid of are those top-notch sniper rifles and cannon carpet bombing.

"I can definitely go down from the sixth floor and fly over the walls like a superman." Zhu Zhengwei came to the balcony of the hotel, overlooking the steel jungle of the earth.

A sense of pride exploded in his chest, which was very comfortable.

Cool.

Extraordinary power can actually be brought into reality.

"Unfortunately, I still can't fly until I reach the seventh level." He turned around, flew back to the original place and tidied up the things in the house, and then left the hotel.

And the other side.

Zheng Linshou, Zeng Ciwen, and Zheng Weiwei gathered together again in an office.

The most outrageous thing is

Zeng Ciwen, a centenarian, was dying in a hospital bed some time ago, but now his body is getting better and stronger, and he can even walk on the ground, which is amazing.

They can only blame it on the breath that the immortal lived!

Zeng Ciwen didn't remember what happened in the dream.

Even if there were blurry fragments overflowing, he thought it was just the scene of this weird game before him,

Zheng Linshou said: "In the past few days, I have secretly checked the version number and tracked the company of the game, and found that this company cannot be found in reality. It is created out of nothing and is secretly testing. It uses a kind of technology on our modern earth, which is impossible to imagine. The unknown signal super technology that can't be reached brings people into this game."

"really!"

Zheng Weiwei exclaimed, "The ancient prehistoric mythical civilization may be related to our prehistoric era."

Zeng Ciwen nodded, "Preliminary judgment, this game is harmless to us, and it even has an excellent effect of helping sleep, and the practice method in it has a strong spirit, which is very good for our body, and we will be more energetic the next day. It has the effect of prolonging life."

"I'm almost sure that it's a real practice meditation technique, the ancient mythical longevity technique of swallowing wind and breathing energy!" Zheng Weiwei couldn't help but said.

After all, now, she is the only one who has obtained the quota for the internal test, and the new public test has not started, so the other two old people can't get it.

The quota for the internal test of this game is not something you can just get, it all depends on randomness and luck, so there are a lot of ordinary players who don't know the truth, it's really a sleeping game, watching the scenery and the plot.

"I also tried to practice this method in reality, but unfortunately it didn't work." Zheng Linshou, an old man, sighed.

However, it is also a matter of course.

After all, to practice this kind of kung fu in that world, one must have "Qi" to practice, otherwise it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. In reality, without that kind of aura, cultivation is impossible.

"So, what should we do now?"

They kept looking at the forum of this mysterious game, "Being a fairy grass seems to be just a spectator, but why did you choose us to be the fairy grass?"

"Yeah, why are we players fairy grass? The fairy grass is explained according to the mural inside. Isn't it the feather of the Golden Crow?"

Questions popped up one by one.

However, Zheng Weiwei is worthy of being a young man, and his brains are quite big, "I personally think that we may be the descendants of the Golden Crow. It means that there is a mysterious energy in our blood, so we can enter that world. It is the Golden Crow. feather!"

This guess is quite terrifying.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems logical.

"According to that, our world, like Zhu Wu's world, may be a surviving planet in the Great Destruction." Their expressions changed slightly.

"Then it's easy to explain. The long-legged country and the long-armed country in that world, as well as Kuafu Chasing the Sun, Houyi Shooting the Sun, and Ragnarok in the murals, are actually related to the mythological records of our world." Zheng Linshou, an old man, has been studying historical materials these days, and a yearning for longevity is completely born in his heart.