Pope System of Rebirth

Just when Qin Lang was secretly looking forward to what kind of low-martial world he would enter, he suddenly heard the serious prompt tone of the system: "Master, the system tells you some bad news, because a chicken followed you into the space-time interface.

When traveling through the tunnel, the energy exceeds the endurance range of the 'traveling card', which has caused the collapse of the space-time interface, and is likely to enter a world of unknown levels."

Qin Lang, who had his eyes closed, was shocked. What? The space-time interface collapsed? Entering a world of unknown levels? Are you kidding me?

"Just because there is an extra chick, this card is too weak? Damn, this is too messy. It can't penetrate into a high-level world? Then how can I be free?" Qin Lang kept complaining in his heart about his mood.

It's okay to be bad.

My own strength can be "god-level" in a low-level martial arts world. If I enter some kind of cultivation world or the world of immortals, wouldn't I become a scumbag?

The more Qin Lang thought about it, the more unreliable he felt. The most important point was: after he entered those high-level worlds, was there any five-character magic spell similar to "Happy in the Jianghu"?

The system said kindly: "Don't worry, Master. If you enter any world, you can return to the real world with the 'Five-Character Mantra'." After hearing this, Qin Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least his life was guaranteed.

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At this time, Qin Lang only felt that the strange talismans around him were constantly twisting, and those tadpole-like light spots were also constantly scurrying around. After Qin Lang took a look, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he did not dare to look at it again.

Qin Lang, who closed his eyes, only felt that the space he was in became increasingly chaotic. Suddenly, in an instant, Qin Lang felt as if his body was being stabbed by countless dense needles. The severe pain made him instantly

lost consciousness.

"What a cheat, I died before I could get through it..." This was Qin Lang's frustrated cry just before he lost consciousness. At the same time, he also heard the system's complaints: "Master, please rest assured, the system thinks

, the master will not die crossing the tunnel at the interface of time and space..."

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I don't know how long it took, but Qin Lang's consciousness finally gradually returned. He felt extremely comfortable all over. It was a strange feeling, but it made him enjoy it very much. Moreover, the Baihui point on the top of his head was constantly sucking in a magical power.

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It's amazing! This cultivation speed is amazing! Qin Lang found that the power of the sun and moon in the Tai Chi diagram increased several times in just a few seconds, which was absolutely unimaginable.

The Eight Desolate Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu reached the peak of the first level at once. Qin Lang's heart moved and he immediately decided to practice the second level of the Eight Desolate Liuhe Self-respecting Kung Fu. Naturally, the Tai Chi diagram in his body started to operate automatically.

The power also spread throughout the body, and Qin Lang launched the second level of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Self-respecting Skill...

"Master, Master, are you okay?" At this time, Qin Lang heard an extremely rough voice, and there were a lot of people talking around him. It seemed like there were a lot of people around.

At the same time, Qin Lang felt someone pressing on his body, and at the same time he heard a cry: "Master, please don't let anything happen to you. If you die, how can I live as a blind man?"

The cry was extremely sharp and coy. It sounded no different from that of a human demon. However, Qin Lang understood as soon as he heard it that it seemed to be a man's voice. He immediately trembled for no reason, opened his eyes, and introduced

What he saw was a slightly baby-faced man with half a bald head, all his hair combed back, a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and a beard between his noses.

"Ah!" With a sound, Qin Lang pushed away the shemale on top of him. Damn it, this guy has a pair of almond-shaped eyes that only women have. He definitely has the potential to be a top-notch shemale—fuck it.

No matter what, Qin Lang is truly loveless...

The man seemed extremely aggrieved, and rushed over again, shouting: "Master, what's wrong with you? Don't you even recognize the blind man?"

Because Qin Lang was lying on the bed at the moment, the blind man's pounce made him extremely embarrassed. He found that the gravity of this world seemed to be so great that he could not adapt to it for a while. He had no time to use his skills at this moment, so he could only cross his arms to protect him.

Chest.

"Pa—" The man who claimed to be the 'blind man' was slapped by a man on the side. Qin Lang couldn't help but look and found that this man had a... pig face.

Qin Lang no longer has any words to describe this guy's appearance. It is indeed a pig head, a pair of wind-catching ears, two... pig eyes, a collapsed nose, and two thick lips.

Nima, what is going on!

Qin Lang roared in his heart. It seemed that he was called the 'big boss' by these guys. This seemed to be a title only given to the leader of a bandit or a den of thieves. When did he become such a tacky gangster boss?

The big man with the pig's head suddenly burst into tears and snot flowed wildly, and he sobbed loudly: "Don't you see the expression on the boss's face? How is it different from a yellow flower girl who is about to be raped?

"I think the boss must have had some kind of psychological change or distortion because he was hit by the Seven Injury Fists, and he has become like a little girl."

"Blind man, hurry up and get the pink bellyband you snatched yesterday and put it on for the boss."

The blind man cursed: "Fuck you, aren't you just the second boss? People only listen to the boss!" After saying that, the blind man looked at Qin Lang affectionately and said 'gently': "Master, you have become

If you understand the mentality of a yellow flower girl, people will not change your mind because of this. Even if your body becomes a yellow flower girl, the blind man will protect you from being raped by men..."

"Strengthen your mother's head! Shut up!" Qin Lang cursed, looking at the two weird big men with a dark face, and a group of strange-looking guys behind them who were talking about each other.

He shrugged his shoulders and stretched all his muscles and limbs. Qin Lang was adapting to his body's ability to withstand the surrounding gravity, but there was already an uproar in his heart.

He secretly observed the surrounding environment. He seemed to be in a house. The house was made of pieces of wood and thatch. The arrangement in the house was extremely crude. The tools and so on were all made of wood.

made.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing. He saw that he was wearing a black outer robe, and a piece of tiger skin around his waist. The inner clothes were white, and his chest seemed to be used to put things, and it was bulging inside.

Occasionally, you can hear the roaring wind and sand outside, and even the sound of hitting the wooden boards...

Qin Lang couldn't help but cover his face and sighed: "Brother, something is going on. I seem to have traveled into the world of 'Westward Journey', and somehow I became the protagonist, the Supreme Treasure!"

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