Summoning?
Wang Ye frowned, why didn't Xiao Wu have this feeling in the Ancient Domain?
Was it isolated by the Ancient Domain, or did the Ancient Domain exist in another space?
"Then...what do you think."
After a pause, Wang Ye looked at Xiao Wu and asked.
Xiao Wu lowered his head in some guilt, his tone a little lost: "After the unsealing, my strength plummeted, like a waste, how long will it take for me to help you like this."
"That feeling of powerlessness is really painful."
"My intuition tells me that maybe this time I can remove part of my seal, just like...that's part of my body."
As he spoke, Xiao Wu looked at Wang Ye with hopeful eyes.
"Okay!"
Wang Ye patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder: "If it benefits you, then go ahead."
Xiao Wu nodded, clenching his fists somewhat excitedly: "When I come back this time, I will definitely be able to help you sweep away those bald donkeys from the Buddha Kingdom!"
Wang Ye's mood became more complicated.
Without saying a word, after advising Xiao Wu to continue resting, he returned to the living room.
......
Two days passed in the blink of an eye. Zhang ZiLiang notified him that Xiao Si had safely entered the sealed state, his words full of confidence.
Xiao Wu left on the second day after waking up, seeming a little impatient.
And through these two days of confirmation, it could be determined that Zhou Han had completely disappeared from everyone's memory, as if he had been erased from this world.
His lock of hair wedged in the door gap no longer fell to the ground.
In a trance, his room was no longer lively, and everything returned to its former tranquility.
On the road alone again?
Gently pushing open the wooden door that appeared on time in the living room, Wang Ye took a deep breath and walked in.
'Address: Qin Mansion in Wasteland.'
'Task: Check in the guest room at 3pm, open the master bedroom door at 2am, and retrieve the item from the person inside and hand it over to you.'
"Reward: Illusion."
Another pickup task?
And this time the task reward is a bit strange.
Illusion?
Item? Fruit? Or...
For a while, Wang Ye looked forward to it.
In the last two days, he had read through all the books in the bags of those young men from the Buddha Kingdom, and had gained a deeper understanding of the Buddha Kingdom's cultivation system.
And by mutually verifying the Buddha Kingdom classics with his own groping path, the cultivation he tried went quite well.
At least compared to two days ago, his strength had been further enhanced.
After putting on the Ghost Constable Uniform, Wang Ye clearly felt the difference from the damaged one before!
This Ghost Constable Uniform faintly exudes a faint ghostly air!
And the character on the back is even more hideous, making the whole person look gloomy, unlike the living.
Wearing black clothes and a hemp rope around his waist, with two bags from the Buddha Kingdom tied to the rope.
On the other side hangs the Ghost Blade.
As for the wooden chair, it was left at home by Wang Ye.
Between the postal car and the wooden chair, Wang Ye weighed it for a long time before losing to time.
If he walked around the Wasteland carrying the wooden chair, he sadly found that he simply couldn't get to the Qin Mansion by 3pm.
Already familiar with the postal car's temperament, he very consciously steered the steering wheel and drove the postal car into the void.
And on the coffee table in his living room, his cell phone was quietly placed.
......
Looking at the navigation in the postal car, Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, feeling that this address was a bit familiar, as if he had been to that place before.
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed!
Ancient house!!!
The ancient house in the scene of the Bone Carving Knife last time!
When passing through the ancient house on the way to deliver a letter to the Wasteland last time, the Bone Carving Knife also showed a change!
That ancient house seems to have some connection with Zhou Han.
404 is Xiao Si's residence!
And the Bone Carving Knife should also belong to Xiao Si!
He had even seen Xiao Si's hand in the scene reflected back by the Bone Carving Knife!
And in his memory, Xiao Si was holding the Bone Carving Knife at the time, carving the skull with his face!
Is it a coincidence that he is going to the Qin Mansion in the ancient house to pick up a letter this time, or does the scene at that time predict the future?
Is he going to trip this time?
With all kinds of thoughts, Wang Ye passed the Ten Mile Graveyard again!
The cabin was empty, and the old man was nowhere to be seen. The tombstones in the graveyard had now collapsed on a large scale. Arms stretched out from the mud, struggling ceaselessly.
The scene was so creepy and hair-raising!
As if it were a hell, there is no doubt that if this group crawled out of the graveyard, it would cause unspeakable disaster!
Other parts of the Wasteland were also full of obvious changes!
Rampant ghosts!
Countless ghostly figures wandered numbly in the wasteland, dense and barely visible scavengers.
With the coming of the eternal night, the chaos...
Became more and more obvious.
......
Braving the chilly air, Wang Ye finally drove the postal car and left this cemetery unharmed.
Perhaps the second eternal night he experienced in his previous life was just the tip of the iceberg?
As his strength continued to increase in this life, and he came into contact with more and more things, Wang Ye clearly felt that this second eternal night was absolutely not as simple as he remembered.
Standing determines perspective.
It's just that there seems to be no rhyme or reason why the eternal night will occur, nor any logic.
Lost in thought, the ancient house of Qin Mansion appeared in Wang Ye's sight.
The time was now 2:30, just right!
The plaque on the front of the Qin Mansion still had a white cloth hanging on it, just like last time, as if the mansion had just suffered a misfortune.
Only last time when he passed by, the door was open a crack, but now...
The main gate was wide open!
You could vaguely see the empty courtyard inside.
The postal car slowed to a stop, Wang Ye grabbed the handle of the Ghost Blade, got out of the car silently, and stood guard at the entrance.
The two characters Qin Mansion on the plaque were bright red, as if painted in blood!
Just with a crack in the center of the plaque!
Looking through the gate, there was a stone table in the courtyard, four stone stools, and a few brooms in the corner.
Apart from the lack of human presence, everything looked perfectly normal.
But could there really be such a tranquil place in the Wasteland?
Focusing his mind, Wang Ye stepped over the high threshold and entered the courtyard.
According to the usual rhythm, the main gate should have closed automatically behind him, but at this moment the main gate did not move at all, which surprised Wang Ye instead.
Could he...
get out?
Curious, Wang Ye turned to look at the entrance, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
At this time, behind the door, a figure was standing there, hiding his body and only revealing a head, staring dimly at him!
In the eye sockets, the eyeballs were long gone, as if they had been gouged out, and the ears were also cut off, dripping blood continuously.
The sudden appearance of the figure caused Wang Ye's expression to become serious.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
