I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Wu Lang's ray of consciousness covered a white-feathered chicken player.

He thought about it for a while, then his consciousness left his body and entered the sky.

Blah blah blah! !

Flying above the sky, overlooking the entire breeding farm, and then continuing to fly high, to a few hundred meters above, overlooking the rural fields.

"With the consciousness separated from the body, there is not much time. It is estimated that I can only live for three days."

He confirmed the general direction, drove his consciousness in the sky, and headed for the city in his memory.

There are chicken farms all over the country, and the white-feathered chickens he specially came here are simply very close to his own position in the previous life.

When he came back here, he not only wanted to see his hometown on Earth, with its busy traffic and high-rise buildings, but he was also mainly curious about the so-called "time paradox".

Two selves?

The server has just started, and I should still be in elementary school at this time.

"In my previous life, the game had been in operation for more than ten years. When I was a child, my family was so poor that I couldn't even afford a gaming helmet, so I missed the opportunity."

"At that time, everyone in the class was discussing the intensity of the Second World. I was very envious at that time."

In his previous life, Wu Lang entered the society in his twenties and worked as a social worker to make money before he had the money to buy a gaming helmet.

But then.

After more than ten years of operation, the entire second world "Yellow Springs Ghosts" has become a red sea, and it has spread rapidly. The major well-known guilds and the most powerful players in the game have monopolized the entire top level of the game.

No chance of his own at all.

Therefore, at that time, I had a stable job and had no thought of making a living in "The Underworld". I could only treat it as a "travel world" for leisure after get off work.

When you are off work, as a small Krypton player, hire some bricklayers to protect yourself and travel around various cities to explore.

but.

Now that he has traveled back in time, he has become the driving player of "Underworld Ghost". The mastermind behind the scenes has long been at a high level, even the master of the Jingzhou cultivation world in the Kyushu world.

In the future, the entire player group will definitely hear about the heroic deeds of this NPC sage.

Thinking back on the past and present, life is unpredictable.

He laughed a little.

Tap tap tap.

Wu Lang, who had an absolute memory, easily returned to the downstairs of the community and walked on this familiar street, including a barber shop, a noodle shop, a hair salon, a clothing store, and a canteen.

His consciousness drifted to the window on the third floor.

It was around five o'clock in the afternoon, and I saw the parents inside busy.

He stared at it and waited silently.

After more than half an hour, I saw a primary school student opening the door, laughing and eating with his parents, and then went back to the house to do his homework.

"No time paradox?"

Wu Lang calmed down and floated in to sit on a chair in the house. No one in the family of three saw him.

"I also want to test my past self."

He came to the room and glanced at the diligent primary school student who was doing homework in the room.

I am writing my third grade math homework.

He observed it quietly, searched the Absolute Memory according to time, and instantly recalled the exact same scene on that day as now.

Sure enough, it is exactly the same as in history.

"Finally finished!"

The primary school student lying on the desk showed a relieved smile and picked up his math homework, "Huh, Nini and the other seven downstairs asked me to go out to play. They will only affect my ability to maintain the first place in my age! Mom said that I will stay in the first place. One person, just buy me a bicycle!”

Wu Lang's consciousness moved.

Tear!

The entire homework slowly floated up and was torn into pieces as the primary school student was stunned to see a ghost.

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost! Mom, there's a ghost tearing up my homework!" The primary school student screamed and ran out of the room in fear.

As a result, the primary school student took his mother back to his room. After hearing this incomprehensible explanation, he was scolded.

"Aren't you a promising kid? You don't want to do your homework but you tear it up?" Along with a loud curse, the primary school student was beaten so hard that his buttocks blossomed.

After more than ten minutes, the primary school student cried, took out a brand new homework book, and began to rewrite today's writing homework. While crying, he wrote, "Why, why."

Wu Lang nodded, looked at the crying primary school student, and reviewed the memories of this day.

"The memory of this day in my mind has not been altered, and there is no trace of domestic violence by my mother. So, there is no time paradox and it has become two parallel lines?"

In other words, even if this self falls and dies today, it has nothing to do with me at all.

After receiving the confirmation, Wu Lang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Time is not as complicated and outrageous as I thought.

What he fears most is that if he changes the operation of "Underworld", the butterfly effect will also occur on the earth, causing other trajectories of the earth's past self and causing the present self to disappear.

Stayed in this room for a while longer.

Watching the children who finished their homework at nine o'clock in the middle of the night, sitting in the living room with their parents watching TV, I reviewed the childhood of the family of three.

At twelve o'clock, Wu Lang chose to leave.

"When I was a child, I was quite happy, even though I was already a little social beast. I worked overtime every day to practice and ranked first in my age."

"In fact, at this time, I was just a clever little kid. I took orders in the class, helped other students with their homework, and for business purposes, I also knew how to imitate the handwriting of other students. I was so good that even the graduating teacher didn't notice."

In the next few days, he looked at this family of three, looking plain and leisurely.

It's rare to relax.

He went on to go to school with the child.

Every time this little social beast had the idea of ​​working overtime and working in exchange for money, I would interrupt him and interfere with him.

In the past, he wrote seven or eight assignments for his classmates a day.

But now, don’t even think about it.

I ripped it off to him directly and hinted to him not to work overtime, not to work overtime, not to work overtime.

So, this little social animal from more than ten years ago went through several times, and he finally started to play with other people and no longer followed the path of a social animal.

Wu Lang watched him laughing and joking with his childhood friend, discussing the popularity of "Ghost of the Underworld" in the class just like in history. His eyes were full of envy and expectation, and he looked happy as if he wanted to make money by playing games and then become an immortal in it. .

"Will his fate change?"

Wu Lang just watched, listened, and murmured: "Maybe not? After all, I have been a social animal in the ninth life. Will this cycle be broken now in the ninth life? But I still want to give it a try and reverse my social animal fate in the past. .”

In fact, he also thought about not wasting time on this meaningless past self-test, and using this time to find those famous players in the real world.

But just think about it.

Why should I be busy with work all the time?

In addition, those players in later generations will still appear when they should appear, and it doesn't matter if they don't appear. I have already completed the primitive accumulation, and there is no shortage of such people.

You can't change your destiny in the past, and you have to change your destiny now.

I went back to my hometown this time just to relax, not to work overtime and not to be a social animal.

Nor would I let my childhood self work overtime, become a social animal, and change my destiny.

He even had no intention of giving himself secret benefits and golden fingers.

That's good.

Give your childhood self a gaming helmet?

Let him move bricks and work for me?

never mind.

When you were young, you played games like Nima and worked overtime to move bricks in the game?

Leave me to enjoy life.

That evening, Wu Lang left the laughing family of three and walked around the neighborhood again, feeling a rare sense of peace.

Finally, he stopped under the tree in the community and quietly watched the two uncles playing chess.

He watched for three whole hours, knowing that he had finally ended this journey. He was so distraught that when it was over, he suddenly felt that his mood was broadened.

"It's good to relax sometimes. There was a leaf that kept covering my eyes before, but now I took it away."

After figuring everything out, Wu Lang only felt some anxious and tense thoughts disappearing from his mind. The whole world seemed to have become strange and quiet, waiting for him to recognize it again.

Wu Lang's figure gradually disappeared, his Taoist heart was changing, his destiny was changing, and the "social animal destiny" gradually became blurred and dissipated.

"My destiny has disappeared. Did I change my past self?"

"Did I change history?"

"No, I changed the present."

Ding!

[Your destiny transformation is completed. 】

[Ninth Generation Social Animal (Purple) - Baixiaoshengdao Body (Orange). 】

Destiny has completely changed and his future has been seen.