The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Just as Zhang Chen shook his head, a voice suddenly rang out.

Zhang Chen's spirit was immediately shaken.

Zhang Chen was already familiar with the system's voice. This unfamiliar male voice was completely different from the system. On the contrary... it was a bit like the voice when he entered the Divine Meteor Star Gate before.

"Who are you? Where is the system?" Zhang Chen's voice was trembling.

It’s not surprising that Zhang Chen behaved this way. Although Zhang Chen is now a cultivator, in the final analysis, Zhang Chen still practices in a world arranged by the system.

Although the system said that the return space had formed a special relationship with Zhang Chen and that Zhang Chen and the return space were at the same level, Zhang Chen was still a little panicked.

After all, Zhang Chen didn't notice a person in his body, or in his system, for such a long time. What if this person had bad intentions for Zhang Chen?

Zhang Chen felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about this.

At this time, the voice in my mind sounded again.

"Boy, if I really wanted to harm you, I would have done it when I found you on Zhou Tian."

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this.

Yes, if he really wants to harm himself, there are too many opportunities.

Zhang Chen thought for a moment and realized that he had been unconscious at least twice and was seriously injured. This mysterious man did not act countless times when the danger was extremely dangerous. Zhang Chen felt relieved.

But soon Zhang Chen discovered something.

"Can you know what I'm thinking?" Zhang Chen was a little surprised.

"It's not that I know, but that I have guessed. I have read countless people, experienced tens of thousands of years, and met too many people. Even if I don't know, I can still guess what you are thinking." A mysterious voice said.

Zhang Chen suddenly fell silent.

There is too much information in this sentence. After tens of thousands of years, who is this person? How powerful is he...

"Then you created this system? What is your purpose?" Zhang Chen asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

There was no emotion or anger in that mysterious voice, "System? It seems that Zhou Tian's fusion this time should be some kind of technology. Yes, the system you are talking about was made by me. It is an acquired sacred weapon. As for my "Purpose, you are too weak now, I will tell you when you are qualified to know."

Zhang Chen felt that his worldview would be completely overturned from today on. It turned out that such a powerful existence as the system was actually created.

Zhang Chen had a lot of guesses about the system before, and Zhang Chen even felt that the system was a world.

"Then why did you choose me? There are countless people in this infinite plane, why is it me?" Zhang Chen couldn't figure it out.

I am just an ordinary person, why was I chosen.

The voice was unexpectedly patient, "It's not that Zhou Tian chose you, it's that you met Zhou Tian when the opportunity came."

On this day, Zhang Chen talked a lot with this mysterious voice, asking almost all the questions in his mind about the system, and the mysterious voice patiently answered Zhang Chen's questions.

It wasn't until I didn't know how long that the mysterious voice showed a hint of fatigue.

"Okay, let's stop asking the questions here. Your strength is too low and I won't be able to show up for too long. Let's pick something useful to talk about."

Only then did Zhang Chen realize that three full days had passed before he knew it.

But Zhang Chen didn't feel tired at all. He even felt that his mind was clearer than before, and his cultivation had also improved a little.

Zhang Chen asked in surprise, "Why does time pass so quickly?"

The mysterious voice did not answer Zhang Chen's question, but said seriously, "I don't have much time. You have to remember that I will appear every time I appear in the world, but the time of appearance is up to you. It depends on the level of cultivation. This is the first time, and I hope it won’t be the last time..."

The mysterious voice gradually weakened until it disappeared.

Zhang Chen wanted to say something else, but found that the mysterious voice never responded. Only then did he realize that the mysterious voice must have fallen into some kind of deep sleep.

Coming out of the room, Zhang Chen looked at Tianque City as if it was yesterday.

"I didn't expect such a secret to be hidden in the system..."

Zhang Chen felt a surge of emotion in his heart when he thought of this.

Through the conversation with the mysterious voice, Zhang Chen knew that this world is too big, and Zhang Chen's current cultivation level is relatively strong here, but every time he conquers a plane, the enemies that appear will only become stronger and stronger, even if they are powerful It will become more and more terrifying. Zhang Chen must improve his strength as soon as possible, and even use the return space to form his own force, otherwise, he will not be able to overcome that hurdle.

Zhang Chen didn't know what the hurdle the mysterious voice was talking about was, but Zhang Chen could feel that there was fear in the tone of the mysterious voice when talking about that hurdle.

Zhang Chen had already seen how powerful the mysterious voice was. He couldn't imagine what it was like to make such a powerful person fearful.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen was stunned for a long time, and soon showed a smile, "Since my fate is here, then I will definitely become stronger than him, definitely!"

After calming down his emotions, Zhang Chen went to the cellar to take a look at the situation of Voldemort and Fatty.

The fat man's wounds have begun to heal, but because of the torture he suffered before, his soul has also been traumatized. Zhang Chen can't do anything about his soul. Now he can only wait for the fat man to recover.

Voldemort was also practicing. Zhang Chen found that Voldemort's practice speed was very fast. It can be seen that if Voldemort had been exposed to practice early, he should also be a genius.

After seeing the situation, Zhang Chen did not disturb them. He quietly teleported out and walked around Tianque City.

At this time, Tianque City had a feeling of a hundred schools of thought. Countless forces blended together, and the collision of skills between various sects and forces made these people who were originally the pride of heaven practice faster.

It may be that God felt that the next trial was difficult, so he tried his best to help these people improve their strength.

A week passed quickly, and Zhang Chen's disturbance in the Divine Weapon Pavilion had gradually faded, but Zhang Chen had been remembered by all the parties involved.

During this week, Zhang Chen did not rest. Although Zhang Chen's practice had been consolidated, whether it was the newly obtained formation or the light bracelet condensed by Zhang Chen himself, Zhang Chen needed to adapt and run-in before he could exert his normal power.

Just as Zhang Chen was constantly exploring, Voldemort interrupted Zhang Chen's practice. The reason was simple: Fatty woke up.

Fatty had never woken up since he woke up in the Divine Weapon Pavilion last time. His memory stayed at the moment when Zhang Chen came to save him.