Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

It’s nine o’clock at night, and it’s always particularly deserted in the winter in February.

"Ding dong, we are here at the Old Pier Station. If you want to get off, please get off at the back door!"

Accompanied by the familiar sound of the door opening, a chubby figure with short hair, a round face, and a mobile phone in one hand stepped out of the bus.

"Damn, why haven't they been updated again! The current time travel flow is getting more and more ridiculous. Pig's feet can travel through time and space with his body. The flying speed is several times faster than the speed of sound. He was actually slapped in the face by a ** silk with a small

The pistol was injured. Damn, where is the justice? Is the author mentally retarded!"

Liu Ming put away his cell phone, tightened his collar, and while complaining about the retarded plots of current online novels, he walked into a familiar mid-range garden community.

"Huh? What is this? A ball with white light." Liu Ming rushed forward.

In the grass of the flower bed, a round ball the size of an egg glowed with white light.

After looking around, the flower bed was empty. Except for the white light of energy-saving lamps and the sound of the breeze blowing through the branches, there was nothing suspicious.

"Haha, what are you thinking? Isn't this white light ball just something suspicious~~"

Liu Ming stepped forward and pushed aside the grass, picked up the white light ball, and padded it with his hands. It looked like the large marbles he played with when he was a child, and emitted a soft white light. He put it in his trouser pocket and went home.

"Ding Dong!" The white light ball hit Xuan'er in the smooth porcelain bowl.

"This is unscientific!" Listening to the crisp impact sound, Liu Ming suddenly felt horrified, because he just clearly felt that the white light ball in his hand was like a ball of cotton, with no weight at all. However, from this impact,

From the sound, it was obvious that the white light ball had a certain weight.

Unbelieving, I grabbed the white light ball again, but still didn't feel any weight.

Although it is just a simple test, the extraordinary features of the white light ball have been fully demonstrated.

As an otaku who has read many novels, Liu Ming subconsciously picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and cut his ring finger.

As a drop of blood dripped onto the white light ball, the white light ball instantly evaporated into countless golden particles and poured into Liu Ming's eyebrows.

Liu Ming only felt that his eyebrows were getting more and more swollen, and his brain seemed to explode.

"This is the rhythm of adventure!" Liu Ming, who was deeply influenced by various online novels, endured the swelling and pain between his eyebrows while thinking wildly.

"Fortunately, I'm an orphan! I don't have that much burden, but I'm afraid this month's rent will be in vain!"

As the swelling and pain between his brows exceeded the limit that the human brain can tolerate, Liu Ming finally fell unconscious and passed out on the floor.

If you were outside, you could see Liu Ming's body decomposing into billions of golden particles the moment after he fell, forming countless mysterious runes, and then disappeared into the room with a flicker.