I live in a desert island property

Zhong Shan and Lan walked to a piece of flat land.

Lan is a very magical and talented person. When he was born, flowers were blooming, grass was growing and orioles were flying, and nature seemed to be singing for him. He is also a super genius who is naturally good at following the natural way, and only emerges one in thousands of communities.

His eyes could even detect the existence of the "world", so he traveled around the world, leaving a mark of wisdom, enlightening civilization, and leaving behind laughter.

He has a gentle and kind personality. Even if he encounters a treasure that is worth three thousand dollars, he will only take one scoop.

However, one day, he encountered a bottleneck.

This is normal. No matter how talented or beautiful a person is, there will still be bottlenecks.

His self-awareness is slowly decreasing and he is sleeping more and more.

And the way of nature is not as gentle as imagined. Nature has a gentle and kind side, as well as a violent and ruthless side. In other words, no matter how talented he is, he has only walked half of the way of nature...

But also because the talent is so strong, even half of the way of nature can already be "reversed".

"Zhong Shan, long time no see, if you have any good wine, please treat me to a drink!" Lan laughed after waking up.

Zhong Shan took a deep breath, and when he saw his friend the prodigal son turning around, he laughed loudly: "No, just a fart!"

Zhong Shan said: "Today I will challenge the Immortal. Today next year will be my memorial day. There is no way forward."

It is already dark outside, and dark clouds are pressing down on the city. Except for the local Wanhai people who are holding on here, most of the civilization has fled.

"Lord Lan is awake!" Many Wanhai people cheered, their blood pumping.

Lan looked at so many Wanhai people, and tears flowed out of his eyes. He turned around and laughed: "So many people cheered for me, which shows that I was indeed wrong!"

At this moment, Zhang Ming was in a state of confusion. He had never suffered such a serious injury in his life. The cursed power and toxins in his body were still destroying his body.

Plus he was the first one to step up.

After fighting for so long and constantly teleporting across mountains, even though he was wealthy, the mental energy consumed could not be replenished instantly. The battle just now was really exhausting.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and he was wrapped in several raised boulders.

Zhang Ming knew that this was Zhong Shan's protection to prevent him from being shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle.

"We tried our best, and all the humans and Honggang people escaped."

"As for the ending, I really can't control it too much." Zhang Ming muttered, his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.

Anyway, he tried his best and defeated seven or eight extraordinary beings. He tried his best!

Just when Zhang Ming was about to fall into coma, Zhong Shan's voice reached his ears.

"Brother Zhang, my waking time is coming soon. I must use the landslide technique to change the layout of the earth's veins. I have the ability to recognize people, and you have merit. I will know it is you at a glance!"

"The mythical beast buried here is the 'Zhongshan God', which has the power to change the earth's veins."

The voice was very bold: "Wan Hai Civilization uses this as a layout to destroy the entire world community. Once my landslide technique is activated, it will disperse the blood power of the Zhongshan God, but instead stabilize this world, allowing this world community to survive in the underworld. Last longer in a domain disaster."

Zhang Ming opened his mouth and found that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Zhong Shan laughed and said: "But the immortal in heaven will not agree to this, so I want to challenge him and fight to the fullest!"

"Brother Zhang, you are extremely talented and have a bright future. There is no need to be buried here with me. So I will send you away in time. How about I send you to an interesting place?"

"What...place? I want to go home." Zhang Ming said in a daze.

Zhong Shan said: "Brother Zhang, your injury is too serious and has been eroded by many strong rules. You are left hanging with only one breath. It is very difficult to recover."

"The place I send you to can help you heal these injuries..."

"It's just that it's more complicated there. To be precise, it's the place where many demon gods are anchored, and it's the place of the Four Wars. Wanhai Civilization also has its own reasons for doing this... Hey, like that kind of place of the Four Wars, Bibi All of them, I can’t hold them back anymore.”

"Of course I have to go and see it." Zhang Ming smiled, and he also realized that the injury this time was serious.

The ground outside was shaking, and the sky and the earth were vast, as if the entire sky had collapsed.

Zhang Ming was hiding among the boulders and could not see the outside scene, but he could feel the increasingly stronger aura. The power of rules was everywhere, breaking all the protective devices of the trading market.

But I heard Zhong Shan say again: "The so-called immortals, in the old mythological era, were able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth and use the power of heaven and earth to suppress the enemy. This is countless times more powerful than the extraordinary beings on their own."

"Between heaven and earth, there are rules. It is difficult for the rules controlled by oneself to rival the power of heaven and earth."

"However, in the new world, all the past methods of mobilizing the power of heaven and earth are ineffective. Even the original immortals cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and not even the eternal ones can."

"The masters of the old path have countless talents. After groping hard, they really found two ways out. The first is to imitate the world; the second is to imitate the devil's way!"

Zhong Shan knew that his time was running out, so he was like a guide, guiding Zhang Ming on the road ahead.

Although the two of them don't spend much time together, many friendships don't need to be measured by time.

These mysteries are not worthless and cannot be measured by money.

It is simply impossible for ordinary civilization to possess this knowledge.

Only the civilization with ancient heritage found the plan after painstaking exploration. They are all secrets that are not passed down...

Of course, the concept of Wanhai Civilization is very open. If you meet someone you are destined to share, it is not a bad idea to reveal it.

"My Wanhai Civilization adopts the 'method of imitating the world'. When a path anchored by thinking comes to an end, it means that we can regard ourselves as a world."

“The heart, lungs, kidneys and liver are all part of the ‘self-world’.”

"This is also the main reason why it is difficult for those with reversed artistic conception to realize the 'Eternal One'."

"Without personality, the world is incomplete; the way of annihilation annihilates everything, so how can one still regard oneself as the world? If everything is annihilated, then it will be difficult to take a step forward..."

“In short, if we regard ‘self’ as the world, we can harness the power of the source of the world and re-mobilize the power of heaven and earth.”

"I will teach you this method."

"After this, if you can become a real 'world' and produce the source of the world yourself, you will be the so-called Eternal One."

"The Eternal One has the same lifespan as the world. The world is immortal, and the Eternal One is also immortal. But I don't know the specific method. You can only explore it yourself, or join the Wanhai Civilization."

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Zhang Ming blinked his eyelids twice, but still didn't speak.

When Zhong Shan said this, he sighed slightly and put a gentle power of earth veins into Zhang Ming's body: "From this perspective, the route to the peak civilization is indeed a shortcut..."

"It can't be said to be a shortcut, but it points directly to the broad road of the times."

If you want life to simulate the world and nature, you have to go through a lot of hardships, you need peerless talent, and a long inheritance. These conditions are indispensable.

It's really difficult.

But what about cultivating world will?

It is the incarnation of the world. It is easy to mobilize the power of heaven and earth. It is an instinct.

As long as it has intelligence, the will of the world itself will be the top strong among the strong!

From this perspective, the emergence of new roads has indeed changed the pattern of the times.

Zhong Shan finally said slowly: "Hey, don't resent Wanhai Civilization. The world is so vast and people are different."

"Wanhai can accommodate all kinds of strange ideas, and it has developed to this point."

"There are so many different factions. How can it be so easy to distinguish the good guys from the bad guys? It's all just a struggle for interests..."

"Now, I have passed down the law of Wan Hai to Brother Zhang, and you can be considered a member of Wan Hai's civilization. If you can become an immortal one day, I hope that Brother Zhang can replace me and protect this world."

"Wan Hai is the front line against the devil. Some things are not as simple as imagined..."

"As for my wife and children, since they have left here and have no worries about their lives, there is no need to worry too much. The young eagle will one day spread its wings and fly high."

Zhong Shan is very free and easy, and has a very open mind about these things.

"As for the way of the devil, I don't know. It may be too difficult to start."

After explaining the funeral affairs, he was silent for a moment and looked at the direction of the departure of the aircraft on the horizon.

Silently, Zhang Ming wanted to ask something else, but found that he really had no strength at all.

He couldn't say a word, he was confused and he was relying on his willpower to hold on.

Or maybe he didn't know what to say.

"Brother Zhang, I will send you away now! When you get to that place, bury yourself in the soil, and maybe you can recover!"

"Landslide Technique!"

The most terrifying magical power was activated at this moment.

That was the strength Zhong Shan had accumulated throughout his life.

Mountains always have limits, and they will eventually collapse when they grow.

But this is not a reversal of artistic conception, but the end of a road.

With the activation of the landslide technique, Zhongshan became larger and larger. He continued to absorb the power of the earth's veins, hoping to compete with God. His face looked a little painful, but extremely determined. This power could only last for a short time, but he had to do more things in this short period of time.

The whole world shook. Mountains rose up one after another, the ocean roared, and the sky really collapsed at this moment.

The background of nothingness is exposed, which is the original color of the universe.

A massive space-time storm appeared near the trading market!

When this trading market was originally established, there was naturally a corresponding location selection.

This is a weak zone in time and space. Using the remains of Zhongshan God to suppress this place can reduce many natural disasters.

But success is also the Zhongshan God, failure is also the Zhongshan God. Thousands of years have passed, too much energy has accumulated here. Once the power of the earth veins here is activated, it can cause a series of chain reactions, leading to the collapse of the entire world community space.

"You distract the power of Zhongshan God's bloodline, and the Wanhai tribe will give me my protection!!" Lan also shouted and took action against the remaining strong men.

Waves of green halo appeared on the earth, and the trees began to grow, sheltering all the Wanhai tribe members who had persisted until now.

"Interesting." The immortal in the sky raised his head high, his eyes gleaming with cold light, "You who destroy the remains of the Zhongshan God are your enemies!"

"However, according to the rules of Wanhai civilization, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you succeed, I will not embarrass the Wanhai people in this community."

The light of the great sun flows like gilded gold, almost evaporating everything in the world.

"Then come on!"

Zhong Shan laughed loudly, threw the mound where Zhang Ming was in the direction of the space storm, and then grabbed several of his friends and threw them in.

"Ah!" Shimama barked.

Zhongshan jumped high, and the sun collided with the huge mountain, violently colliding.

The mountain really collapsed. The power of this blow was so amazing that it once again penetrated the background of space, causing a great destruction. The powerful space storm sucked in a large number of things.

All bystanders were once again deafened.

Gu Shunjing and Jia Jinjin, who were still watching, had their ears bleeding and turned into war reporters.

These two guys boasted their excellent ability to save lives, and they were still watching, as if they were going crazy.

Archaeologist Gu Shunjing looked enthusiastic: "This is a mythical war...ah haha! A battle on the level of an immortal!"

"Zhong Shan, fuck that superior guy!"

"Oops! Brother Zhang fell into the space-time storm! Should we chase him and get him back?"

"What? What are you talking about?" Jia Jinjin covered his ears, bleeding from all his orifices, and was about to go crazy.

He held a light and shadow stone and kept recording, thinking that this image could be sold to other communities for a lot of money.

“I don’t know where the person has flown to, and there’s no way he can get it back!”

Jia Huangjin's expression suddenly changed: "He still has my sack... That sack is valuable, and there are many props in it!"

Those were space props, and he was heartbroken if one of them was lost.

Soon, Boss Jia comforted himself that he would just ask for it back when we meet in the future.

Gu Shunjing shook his head and comforted himself: "Forget it, Brother Zhang is so strong, he shouldn't die. I said... Do you want to save more people? What about these people from the Ten Thousand Seas Civilization? Are so many people buried together? ?”

Jia Jinjin said: "Many shelters have been built here. Ordinary people should hide in the shelters. There are tens of thousands of civilizations in the world, and they are more powerful than you think. Don't worry that they have no way out."

"However, Zhong Shan has accumulated strength throughout his life, but he is not immortal after all. He may not be able to compete with the scorching sun flying in the sky."

The scorching sun is getting brighter and brighter.

With the distortion of the light and the roaring sounds of the majestic mountains and rivers, the battle between the rules became more and more intense. The two guys could no longer hold on.

"That's it, we have to run away!" Jia Jinjin dragged Gu Shunjing and sneaked underground.

The bloodline of the Shangbu clan is very special, and they have the ability of "earth escape". This ability is not very powerful in fighting, but it is a life-saving weapon.

The other nine civilizations that followed the new path also witnessed this earth-shattering horrific war, and the observation instruments in the distance were shattered.

They all looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Their evaluation of the strong men of the old way gained a new understanding.

Although the will of the world is strong, it is often better suited to construction and not good at fighting.

After all, the will of the world is transformed by the consciousness of all living beings. If the will of a certain world is fierce and aggressive, then the internal society cannot even imagine it.

Immortals do not have such restrictions. Million-level extraordinary spirits, low-cost application of strong rules, and battles that mobilize the power of heaven and earth are indeed terrifying.

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The fierce battle lasted until dawn.

As the sun rose again, the battle was over.

The original trading market turned into a plateau.

The scorching sun is still floating in the sky, looking down at all living beings coldly and ruthlessly.

He won.

As the strongest among the immortals, victory is a matter of course.

Apart from a few scales falling off, there weren't many scars.

But he didn't win. Zhongshan almost merged with the remains of Zhongshan God. He could no longer activate the power of the earth's veins, causing the space of the community in this world to collapse.

Yan Yang's expression remained calm, as if nothing in the world could make him change his mood.

He was thinking about what to do next.

Of the eleven people who reversed their artistic conception, none seemed to succeed.

On the contrary, Lan, who finally woke up, stood on the plateau, quietly in a daze, and reached his deathbed.

Yan Yang sighed in his heart that nothing was accomplished on this trip.

He suddenly noticed that a small seedling grew on the highest point of the plateau. The seedling looked very ordinary at first glance, but it was green and full of vitality.

"This is……"

He fell into deep thought and was faintly shocked by this little seedling.

"Yanyang, did you fail?"

The shadow of an old man suddenly appeared next to the giant dragon. He was not big, only 1.7 meters tall. He had white hair and looked ordinary. His skin was a little dark, as if he was just a human. An old man who has been growing vegetables in the fields for many years.

"As you expected, we lost." Yan Yang said politely, "A lot of heroes came out of the whole process. There were even the seedlings of immortals. I don't know if this line of work is right or wrong."

"Well, if so many civilizations work together, how can there be so many things? Why do we need..."

This may be the so-called "disaster from heaven".

That mighty will in the dark will prevent many things from happening.

It may also be due to human factors, which is difficult to say clearly.

"The seedling of the Immortal?" the old man asked in surprise.

"Well, there is actually someone more talented than Zhong Shan and Lan. We just don't know where he comes from. We need to investigate."

"Mr. Gua Guzi, there are so many immortals missing, next...how should we deal with the demon god's resurgence?"

The old man named "Gua Guzi" suddenly saw the small seedling, full of vitality, and couldn't help but laugh: "Did you see it? That is the new hope of the old road!"

"Living the second life is also considered as completing a journey through the mountains, and you can achieve immortality."

The mountain did collapse.

This is the end of the road.

But Zhong Shan always adheres to his own philosophy and protects the world until the end.

But what is this little seedling?

It seems to be Zhong Shan's second life.

This is so weird and amazing!

It's as if Zhong Shan didn't die but came back to life!

Yan Yang suddenly realized: "Did you expect it? Inversion of artistic conception is indeed not a good idea... I don't like people who reverse artistic conception, but the whole situation requires it."

"Reviving the second life, although you have to start practicing from scratch, you can complete the entire journey smoothly on the mountain without any bottlenecks!"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. This was simply a road comparable to the new road!

Being able to bypass the huge flaw in thinking anchoring is really no different from the creation of the world!

Moreover, even if your qualifications are slightly inferior, you don't need to use the art of artistic conception reversal or practice such disgusting things as the path of annihilation... This is a broad road!

But how did Zhong Shan survive his second life?

How did he come back to life?

It was really strange. The dragon thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason.

Gua Guzi smiled: "No, how can I predict things like a god... It's just that there is always new hope in the world."

"You find his wife, ask him how he was resurrected, and investigate where the seed of the immortal came from."

"Bring Lan back, don't let him die."

Yan Yang sighed lowly and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid my image in this community will be a mess. I can only do it secretly and slowly if I can stop a child from crying at night."

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