I'm not a cyberpsycho

Am I... dead?

Li Pan, no, Li Heitu, stood alone on the meteorite, looking at the dark and empty deep sky in front of him.

He could still remember the nuclear explosion that occurred after Li Xuehong snatched the prosthetic body. But then his consciousness switched directly to this clone.

Now Li Heitu is standing here alone, opening and closing his eyes, closing his eyes and opening them, but there is no sun or moon in the sky, let alone how much time has passed.

But neither Li Pan, Li Xuehong, nor even Li Qingyun responded at all.

This world is quiet, lonely, empty, and has nothing.

Li Heitu was the only one, squatting in the crater, like a rock, looking into the dark sky.

It's like the whole world and myself are just a chaotic dream.

It's a stone. After squatting alone for too long, it's like a dream created by one's own imagination due to schizophrenia.

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Wait, so those previous worlds were all dreams?

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Ahhhh!

The moment this thought came to his mind, Li Heitu felt great fear and screamed silently towards the empty world.

Then a golden light burst out from his mouth, blooming so brilliantly that it silently cut through the earth, cut through the rocks, and even cut through the bottomless abyss.

In a plane of unknown time and space, a clearly visible sword mark was left.

Yes, sword marks.

Li Heitu stared blankly at the nothingness in front of him. Although there was nothing in reality, he could clearly detect the clearly visible scars left by that sword on the world.

A finger wide, the void was torn apart, the gap in the plane was torn apart...

Oh shit? Could this be what the novel says?

sword! break! Virtual! null!

"Ahem, that's not even close."

who! ?

Li Heitu turned around and looked around, but there was no one around.

And if you listen carefully...this sounds like your own voice, right?

broken! Really schizophrenic!

"What kind of schizophrenia? I'm a ghost hunter. You don't recognize me!"

What? Kill ghosts? ?

Li Heitu stared down at his stomach with eyes wide open, and then he saw that the clay body was covered with fine silver lines, which looked like rune imprints and resembled the wiring of a chip.

And that voice came from within his own body, from the center of the runes.

Kill ghosts? Are you that ball, oh, Kenmaru?

"It's not Jianwan, it's Jianying! Didn't we survive the disaster?"

Survived the disaster? Oh, you were struck by lightning, right...

Only then did Li Heitu realize that his body was now also a 'refining qi and becoming a god', which was roughly equivalent to the cultivation level between the six and seven turns of Jiuyin. However, the cultivation techniques are quite different from those of the "Nine Yin Manual" and the "Blood Barrel Heavenly Book".

The most obvious thing is that the meridians of the whole body have been shaped and fused by those silver lines. They are neither human nor dragon, but closer to objects, um... magic weapons, no, it is better to say more like array diagrams...

"It's a sword manual. Why are you from Yeluzi? Have you never received the swordsmanship of Honyama?"

Legend of the Sword? Sword manual? what is that? You are a sword? I also have a sword? Where is this? Where are you from?

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Hello? Kill ghosts? Kill ghosts? Are you still there? You speak...

"Oh, you are so annoying! I am just a sword. Have you ever seen a sword talk all day long? Ask your master if you have any questions!"

Oh, ask Master, right?

Li Heitu spread his hands toward the boundless darkness,

What about Master! What about my master? Master! ! Master——! ! !

"Ah... I'm so annoyed! Don't disturb my practice!"

It's you who lost your temper, disemboweled your body, and ended up with your head on the ground! roll! "

Then Li Heitu saw his fist swung up and punched him in the face, and his vision suddenly went dark.

Then he blinked and Li Qingyun woke up.

It’s not a dream… It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay if it’s not a dream…

Li Qingyun rubbed his face, took a deep breath to calm down, and then looked down at the mountains of exam questions on the desk, as well as the gold tiles stained with saliva.

The memories in my mind also emerged clearly before my eyes like the ebb and flow of waves.

Well, no wonder he was trapped in Li Heitu's house for a long time and couldn't blink and react. Because it happens that other prosthetics are in the state of ‘account cannot be logged in’.

Li Pan, of course, is seriously injured and on the verge of death. He is probably still being rescued. Although he is also a billionaire, he only has less than 30,000 yuan left in his personal account. I don’t know if there is a first aid team to bear the nuclear bomb this time. charge. Are there any beds for him in the ICU?

Li Xuehong, the ball is dead, well, the ball is really dead. All the essence and blood were evaporated by the nuclear explosion.

After all, although Blood God Son's magic is powerful, it is not invincible. Especially in the "Book of Blood", it is also explained in detail that this technique does have a cover. For example, when using the Blood God Son to seize the body and possess it, you cannot use the method of escape to escape the disaster.

For example, although you have destroyed your opponent's soul and are seizing other people's Dao bodies, you have not yet completely used your essence and blood to refine the new Dao body and the Blood God Son into one body. The Blood God Son cannot escape for a while.

And at this time, if it is bombarded and destroyed by the superior Dao method or a deadly force similar to a nuclear explosion, the Blood God Son may be killed and destroyed by the bombardment, and the Dao body will collapse.

That's why masters of the divine religion like Duan Kecheng are so cautious. If this method is really invincible and unsolvable, why do they have to cultivate hundreds of millions of blood gods, turn them into a sea of ​​blood, and achieve great magic before they can escape?

As for Li Qingyun, he just took the exam...

Well, this is not a small test, a test, a big test, it is a test day and night. Li Qingyun's soul left his body and went to take the monthly exam.

In front of the Patriarch's throne, you are not allowed to cheat. You are not even allowed to calculate yin and yang, divine fortune, or turn things around. How can you be given the chance to open a separate soul and turn a blind eye to open a book outside.

But after Li Heitu knocked himself out, Zhengerbajing fainted for a while, and Li Qingyun came back from the exam. There was no interference from Penglai's anti-cheating method, so he reconnected.

Well, no matter what, as long as it’s not schizophrenia…

But all this back and forth is almost the same as schizophrenia, right?

And speaking of the seamless connection and instant switching between your clones, isn’t it so smooth! It made him really think he was crazy!

Seriously, can we put in a standby screen, read a message or something, don’t be so scary! !

What? How did Li Qingyun do in the exam?

Hey, as expected, the reputation has fallen!

the last one!

Who are you kidding me? Li Qingyun has only learned to read, read, and cultivate immortality in the past few months. How can he win over other Taoist prodigies from the same sect! He can barely pass the test and be content without getting beaten, okay?

In short, after passing the passing test and discovering that the main body is not dead and I am not crazy, Li Qingyun felt refreshed and in a good mood. He simply stopped reading and just slipped out to play.

After all, it was a rare trip to the lower world, and it just happened that Teacher Xian was still in seclusion with Master Zhou to give lectures. It would be boring for him to stay in the study all day long and study by himself.

Although there is nothingness outside this world and the end of the world, isn't there still some tourist attractions left in Penglai where you can browse around with flowers and plants?

There are so many worlds, but none of them are stable. Who knows when the ball will be dead? Why do you care so much?

Carpe diem.

So Li Qingyun also waved his sleeves, setting up a breeze and auspicious clouds, and in Penglai Cave Sky, the fairy mountains, palaces, spiritual palaces and Taoist temples floated back and forth.

Some of these palaces are splendid and splendid, but some people are in retreat, and some are deserted, even if they are temporarily uninhabited, it is inconvenient to visit.

And that kind of gentle breeze, auspicious clouds, orioles and orioles on the flying island of Xuanfeng, red and green, flowers and trees in bloom, colorful, golden light and mist, and meteors appearing from time to time, and the rainbow shining on the fairy island, Even in the sect's public dojos such as the alchemy workshop, bookstore, and medicine house, there are frequent signs of the arrival of true immortals.

You can go to this kind of place for a tour, rely on the True Disciples brand, eat, drink, and mop up some oil.

So Li Qingyun also found a fairy island that was filled with auspicious clouds, resplendent and festive, and looked like a pretty festive island. He pressed his head against the auspicious clouds in the breeze and walked in with his hands behind his back.

There were only a few boys sweeping the floor here, some were reincarnations of Qingluan, and some were transformed from Jade Ji. People didn't know that Li Qingyun was the last one in this generation of Qing Dynasties. They just thought that the true immortal from the inner sect was coming, and they all bowed and saluted.

Li Qingyun also nodded, saying that comrades have worked hard and do a good job, and then went directly to hang out.

The architectural style of this dojo is somewhat different from Penglai as a whole.

After all, Taishang Daozong is the righteous Taoism, and they are all true immortals from the world who are pure and selfless. They usually either make elixirs or write questions, and all of them are immortals. The residences are mainly Taoist palaces and Taoist temples, but they are kept clean and spotless, surrounded by auspicious clouds and breeze, and filled with true energy. They look like a paradise, but they are actually quite simple.

But this palace is different, with red walls and green tiles, carved buildings and magnificent buildings, it is magnificent, the ground is covered with white marble, and the auspicious animals on the eaves and corners are all gilded. It looks like the imperial palace of an ancient feudal dynasty was forcibly knocked out and moved to the sky.

No, there are eight of them, exactly in a square shape, arranged in a circle with a Bagua, and the middle hall is reserved for Taishang Jiuzhen Xuannv Temple as usual.

Li Qingyun followed his usual practice and went to the main hall to pay homage to Xuannv, and then wandered around for sightseeing.

The doors of these palaces were not locked. Li Qingyun raised his head and saw the 'Tai Shang Xuan Zhen Palace', so he opened the door and took a look.

I saw many golden-armored generals in the hall, each of them eight feet tall, with three heads and six arms, holding halberds and staffs, with mighty and fierce faces, covered with strong winds protecting their bodies, and full of murderous aura. It was really frightening and depressing to see. He is clearly the immortal who protects the palace and the divine general who guards the palace.

Li Qingyun also knew that these statues were magic weapons that guarded the dojo. The spiritual hubs that guarded the palace and protected the palace could be regarded as high-grade treasures with spiritual consciousness. They were the righteous gods in charge of a magic formation, so he quickly bowed and answered.

The other party also recognized the brand of Penglai Disciple, removed the pressure, restrained his spiritual thoughts, and returned to being like a clay sculpture.

So Li Pan also put three pillars of fragrance on the statue and walked around the temple by himself.

The four walls of this temple are painted with portraits of various gods, but these immortals are dressed very differently from the Supreme Taoist priests. They are all wearing gold and jade, and their clothes are extremely gorgeous. They look like princes, generals, ministers, noblemen, and noble sons in the imperial court. Lifelike, like living in a mural.

Under these murals, there are several rows of shelves in front and back, and there are many porcelains on the shelves, bottles and jars...

What is stored here? Some of them seem to be empty? Is it also a magic weapon?

Li Pan was curious for a moment, so he picked up a vase and stared inside.

The vase was green and green, filled with Taoist breath, and I didn't know what was sealed underneath. The body of the vase was painted with green glaze, and it was painted with some kind of landscape painting.

"The Immortal is here, the little god Boyi. Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."

At this moment, a golden light flashed, and from the mural in front of the bottle, a man wearing a brocade robe and dressed like a prince came and bowed to Li Qingyun.

"Oh, this fellow Taoist is so polite. The poor Taoist real Li Qingyun was born overseas, but he doesn't know what kind of treasure this is?"

Li Qingyun also opened his mouth to ask. He was in last place anyway, so face didn't matter.

The priest Boyi said with a smile,

"Reporting to the Immortal, this is the Taiji Mengyi Heaven, the blessed land of Bochi Mountain in Chuzhou, and Wang Zhenjun's cave."

"Cave?"

"Exactly, there are six out of the thirty Taiji Heavens, and our Taishang Dao Sect exclusively occupies eight of them. This palace is where the Taishang Xuanzhen Dao lineage is located. Taiji Mengyi Heaven is also the palace. All the things hidden in the palace belong to the inner disciples of Xuanzhen. Dojo cave.

Wang Zhenjun is currently practicing in seclusion and traveling in Taixu. If you are in a hurry, please leave a greeting message first and the little god will pass it on to you. "

Li Qingyun was stunned.

"It's nothing urgent... Wait, you mean, this bottle is a 'Xuanmen'? Can you go to the other side of the world? Can you go to Tai Chi Meng Yitian?"

Boyi shook his head and sighed,

"It used to be possible, but now Taiji Mengyitian has been swallowed up by Xu Yuan and collapsed.

This bottle only uses the technique of Sumeru mustard seeds and the method of the universe within the sleeve to collect a piece of water and soil and raise millions of victims. It cannot be called a world. "

"Millions?" Li Qingyun looked at the bottle in his hand in surprise, "There are really millions of people in this, right? Is this a rhetorical metaphor?"

Boyi hesitated for a moment.

"This... the little god has not given a detailed count, but the Bochi Mountain Dojo is also thousands of miles away, with vast hectares of fertile land and thousands of villages. Even if there are not millions, there are hundreds of thousands of people, so it must be about the same, right?"

Li Qingyun was even more shocked,

"What kind of virtuous person is your Wang Zhenjun! He can actually protect a world with millions of people alive!"

Boyi looked at the brand on Li Qingyun's waist.

"This... should still be in seclusion in the realm of 'Transformation of Gods'... When the Supreme Immortal, the Supreme Taoist disciple of our sect worships into the inner sect, he can move mountains and seas with his own practice ashram, Taoist couples and ethnic groups. They moved to Penglai together.

You and the boy will inform you, borrow a magic weapon, buy some soil, get a ladle of weak water, and then find a seat in the empty hall. "

Hello! Don’t make it sound like saving the world is as simple as putting a jar on a shelf!

Li Qingyun suppressed his restlessness and carefully put the bottle back on the shelf, so as not to accidentally break it and kill millions of lives.

"But I don't know if any immortal from your sect is free. Could you let me go into this mustard space and take a look?"

"Yes, Immortal, wait a minute..." The priest Boyi turned into golden light and turned to the mural. The scenery flew back in a moment, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Sun Zhenjun happens to be free. Please come to Immortal."

So Li Qingyun followed Boyi and saw him taking a small mutton-fat jade pot, silently reciting the true formula, and throwing it into the sky.

The mouth of the pot shone a mysterious light, which was printed on the painted wall. The gods painted on the wall moved to both sides to avoid it, and a door of light was actually formed.

"This is the blessed land of Yuanchen Mountain in Jiangzhou. If you please come in, Lord Sun Zhenjun will be waiting there."

Boyi bowed again and returned to the wall.

So Li Qingyun also shook his sleeves, followed Boyi's example, and walked straight to the palace wall inside the palace.

The colorful murals on the wall unfolded in front of him as if the clouds had moved away and the sun was revealed, the clouds rolled in and the mist spread out, straight into the scroll.

It's like walking through the door leading to Penglai, passing through the wall in just a moment, and your eyes suddenly open up.

Green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, sunshine, great rivers and mountains.

It was a wonderful time in this situation, but Li Qingyun frowned.

So boring, so depressing, like...

It's like putting your head in a bottle...

Li Qingyun looked at his hands. Indeed, this was not the illusion of the divine religion. He had entered this world in his 'real body'.

It's Li Qingyun's problem. His cultivation level is too high. Normally when he's with Teacher Xian, he's like a fire-burning boy. But as soon as he enters the mortal world, the Tao aura that naturally emanates from his whole body spreads out from the pores all over his body like a blue cloud. .

As the true power emerged, the spiritual Qi Dao breath actually directly affected the heaven and the earth, creating a different phase. Colorful rays of light bloomed from the top of the head, rushing straight into the clouds of the sky and the earth, evaporating into a huge auspicious cloud. And the trickling spiritual spring and the drizzle are also watering down the mountains. Before taking a step, the vegetation around you is resurrected, the flowers are blooming, and it is a fairy scene that creates all things.

Li Qingyun was surprised for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully and calculating with his fingers, he gradually came to his senses.

Alas, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the cave in the bottle here. The entire Lingshan Mountains were even divided and moved into this world using the method of moving mountains and seas. The Lingqi is several levels higher than 0791.

But no matter what, it is still the ‘mortal world’.

How can the mortal world be compared with Penglai Mountain, and how can it be compared with heavenly wonderland and treasured cultivation land like Xu Xinghai?

Li Qingyun's body was basically a demigod who was born in the void and grew up in the immortal realm. He suddenly came down to the human world and only took two steps before he felt uncomfortable. But it is enough for ordinary people to make a living.

Think about it, Li Pan grew up in a garbage dump, and he's still running around. Although I was beaten by a passerby and am now unable to get back up again... Oh, let's not mention him anymore. The more we compare, the sadder...

Li Qingyun breathed, adjusted his breath, and took the initiative to disperse the overflowing Baoguang Qingyun. After all, this image of the immortal was too grand, and if you don't restrain it, people will think you are knocking on the door to call for an array.

Sure enough, seeing such a strange appearance, the master here also detected his arrival. In an instant, a ray of blue light shone from the sky. The stream of light turned and fell like silk, and there was a monk wearing Penglai blue robes. The body shape is gradually refracted from the light and shadow.

"It's rare for a Taoist friend to visit me. Xuanzhen Sun Chuantao is here to pay my respects."

"Shangzhen Li Qingyun, I have met senior brother."

As soon as he saw that the other party was casually looking away, and that he was three generations older than him, Li Qingyun quickly returned the favor.

The monk raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this man of the Qing Dynasty call him senior brother for the first time, but after a quick calculation, he immediately straightened his eyebrows and said with a pleasant expression,

"It turns out he is the Taoist disciple, a true disciple of Taoism! He is indeed made of jade and gold, with an extraordinary appearance, majestic appearance, and a talent! I was really happy to see him.

Now that you have free time to visit my dojo, senior brother must show his friendship as a landlord and treat him to a nice drink! "

Wow...these cultivators are really good at it! He speaks nicely and has a kind attitude. He is much easier to get along with than those bastards on the science side who talk hastily and beep beep beep!

"Thank you for taking care of me, senior brother. I am curious about the treasure land of Fushan in your mansion, so I am disrespectful."

So the two immortals laughed and flattered each other for a while. They were polite, held up their arms and talked happily, soaring in the clouds and mist, and then traveled to the cave heaven and the blessed land.