Unlimited Adaptation

"Didi——"

As soon as his consciousness entered the virtual world, the bracelet buzzed and vibrated continuously, and he received several prompt messages from the system.

Yan Xing looked around and found that his login location had been changed, and he was inexplicably back in his own small space. In front of him, the body of the special commissioner was still lying there.

"Human Massacre, after system detection, your cultivation level has been upgraded to the Vientiane Realm, and your activity area will be restricted to the second plane of the virtual world. 』

This is the first piece of information. Yan Xing suddenly nodded. The virtual world is divided into three levels. The upper limit of the first level is the Divine Treasure Realm.

The reason for this division is that the intensity of consciousness of monks in different realms varies greatly, and the negative consciousness they emit is also different. Negative creatures formed by the negative consciousness of high-level monks are too threatening to low-level monks. Systematic layering is a means of protecting monks.

"Human Slaughter Yanxing, you have a batch of supplies to be received, which are rewards from the leader of the secret realm competition and are hosted by the system. 』

"extract."

Yan Xing nodded lightly. The next moment, a bunch of items suddenly appeared in the super-dimensional bracelet, which meant that he could extract them in both the virtual world and the material world. The original organizer of the competition had already paid the inter-dimensional formalities for physical matter. fee.

"For the Holy Land, this resource is nothing. It should be limited by the rules. As the supervisor, the system center has the right to keep the reward items."

Five bottles of three-turn golden elixir, five million top-quality spiritual stones, ten kinds of rare spiritual sources, one holy weapon, three secret books of skills, five hundred grams of blue fairy gold, two divine armor talismans...

The consciousness of punishment swept through, and there were dozens of scattered rewards, which were quite generous. It was probably jointly funded by several holy places, so the types were so complicated.

"Just so-so."

Yan Xing's expression was indifferent. He was different from what he used to be. Nowadays, he has seen many rare and rare treasures, and his worth is even more inestimable. This little gadget can no longer move his face.

"Open the information barrier."

"drop--"

"You have three private messages, please check them in time. 』

This is real-time information, which was sent to him after he logged into the virtual world.

The virtual world's friend system has an "online" prompt function, which means that the other party has been waiting for a long time and immediately sent a private message when he saw Yan Xing appear.

"It's indeed this guy."

Yan Xing felt happy. After reading the private message, his eyes showed contemplation and he shook his head with some regret.

"Children from rich families are different. In just ten years, this guy Lenka has met the conditions to obtain the title. It's a pity, brother, I have been promoted to the second level, so I can't help you!"

"but……"

Yan Xing's expression moved slightly, and with a tap of his fingers, he pushed Raymond, Quinn and Zang Wu to Lunka, allowing them to communicate and cooperate on their own.

"Three guys like Lei Zi, I don't know what kind of adventure they have had. They have already been reborn and should not be underestimated."

"Especially that broken halberd!"

A solemn look appeared in Yan Xing's eyes. He was full of fear of the broken halberd in Lei Meng's hand. Although he was curious, he did not want to have too much contact with it and treated it with an attitude of avoiding talking about it.

He sensed an extremely clear danger on the broken halberd. The level of that thing was extremely high. He even suspected that the broken halberd also involved the "power of concept".

"The world is vast and the opportunities are endless. I can get a concept editor, but others can't do it without reason. But we can't underestimate the depth of this world. There are still too many unknowns under the iceberg..."

Yan Xing shook his head. Fortunately, the broken halberd was in Lei Zi's hand. He suppressed his thoughts, raised his hand and opened the transaction panel.

"The system redeems the store, retrieves the source of truth, and the law fragments."

As the thought fell, the stream of characters on the light screen flashed crazily, then stopped in an instant, and densely packed product entries emerged.

"The highest level is only rare?"

Yan Xing frowned slightly. With a glance, the level and completeness of the above laws were all reflected in his mind. At the bottom of the light screen, there was a flashing "!"

The thought touches "!", and a piece of information emerges.

"The punishment for human slaughter is [Xihe], and the highest value can be exchanged for the rare-level Principle of Principle." 』

"Note: Principle of Principle is a restricted circulation resource. Each person can only exchange five pieces in the system store per year. 』

After seeing these two pieces of information, Yan Xing's expression froze and he secretly tricked his father. This was equivalent to cutting off one of his acquisition channels.

The system exchange store is the official store of high-dimensional space and time. The items sold there are 20 to 30% cheaper than the market price. It is equivalent to a benefit for those with high license rights. It is reasonable that there will be purchase restrictions. After all, whose source of truth is Nor did it fall from the sky.

Moreover, there are not many of these things on the shelves every day, and I don’t know how many people rush to buy them at midnight. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to buy the Taoyuan they want.

As Yan Xing saw, the product information displayed at this time were all "law fragments". The processed Taoyuan had long been sold out, and they were still some criticized niche laws.

For example, the "Law of Body Hair": By integrating this law, you can grow a dense body of hair, and you can control the hair at will, making it soft or hard, long or short.

The law of body fragrance, the law of foot odor, the law of smoke, the law of floating...

There are all kinds of strange things and all kinds of abilities, but most of them are useless garbage. No monk who is pursuing it will waste his few fusion opportunities on these things.

"No wonder they are all fragments of laws. I guess all the source refiners avoid these laws. The materials consumed may exceed the value of the laws themselves. Moreover, it is really embarrassing to use the high-end source refinement technology on them."

Yan Xing shook his head and laughed. He would not look down on these laws. First of all, there is no limit to the number of laws he can merge. Secondly, he is not concerned about the magical power that the laws can bring him, but only needs to engrave different types of laws in his body to increase the upper limit of spiritual energy.

Therefore, these useless things that others look down on can be picked up by him. As for whether they are Tao sources or law fragments, it doesn't matter.

[Law Furnace] will settle all unruly law fragments.

With a wave of his hand, deducting one million contribution points, Yan Xing took five "bargain price" law fragments, all of which are rare and complete. The degree of completeness is about five or six rings.

One contribution point is worth about the same as a high-quality spirit stone. This is the official exchange rate. The actual market contribution point is about 10% more expensive.

Two hundred thousand high-quality spirit stones, in the material world, definitely cannot buy a rare law, even if it is just a useless law.

"Open the trading market and publish the acquisition information."

'Ding! Deduct 50,000 contribution points, the information is successfully published! '

'I am rich as hell: I purchase Dao sources and law fragments at high prices, regardless of type or grade, accept contribution point transactions, and barter. '

"System, put the information on the top and promote it."

'Ding! Deduct 1 million contribution points, the operation is successful, and the validity period is seven days. '

Money, money, money, the various facilities in the virtual world are indeed very convenient, but the premise is that you have to have contribution points. Fortunately, Yan Xing is worth billions as shown in his trading ID, and he is not short of contribution points.

'Ding Dong! Ding Dong——'

Soon, private messages came like snowflakes. Yan Xing was doing two things at the same time. While arguing with various weird sellers, he had already stepped out of the small space and stepped into the second plane of the virtual world for the first time.

"Is this Wanjun Mountain?"

Yan Xing was teleported to a special area based on the information he had learned. The sky here is always dark and gloomy, which makes people feel suffocated and depressed.

On the vast and solid rock ground, there are ninety-nine peaks of different heights. They are all black and flashing with metallic light, giving people a feeling of hardness, heaviness and immeasurable.

"Hey! Ha——"

Boom!

The earth trembled slightly, and a dark mountain swayed and slowly rose up, as if it had grown taller.

"Wow! Success! Success!"

"Amazing! As expected of the King of Power, he actually lifted Peak No. 57!"

"It's really amazing. This is probably the limit of the strength of consciousness in the Wanxiang Realm, right? Peak No. 57 weighs one hundred trillion tons. It is really amazing to be able to lift it with the power of consciousness!"

At the foot of Wanjun Mountain, there were many figures, most of whom gathered in front of Peak No. 57, looking at the "King of Power" at the foot of the mountain with admiration, pointing and talking.

Yan Xing stepped into the crowd and saw a muscular man with red face and trembling body under the dark mountain.

It turned out that the mountain was not taller, but someone lifted it up.

"Humph! Who said this is the limit of Wanxiang? You really don't know what you mean!"

There was a discordant voice in the crowd, with disdain, as if looking down on the ignorant country bumpkins around.

"Wanjun Mountain, a total of ninety-nine, if this is the limit of Wanxiang Realm, then those mountains behind are made for show?"

It seems to be so, but if you think about it carefully, isn't this just a bullshit?

"Bah! Damn bullshit, if you have the guts, go lift up the No. 58 mountain, and I'll call you daddy on the spot!"

"If you can't do it, shut up!"

Good guy, a father-son game is opened when there is a disagreement. This generation of cultivators is really playing big.

"You! You! I'm just talking, why are you yelling so loudly?"

"Tsk! Coward!"

Hearing the noise, Yan Xing smiled, glanced at Peak 58, shook his head, and slowly moved his sight until it stopped at an extremely large peak.

Wanjun Mountain, Peak 81.