Chapter 223 The World of Zhuxian

Half a month later, Song Xuan collected tens of millions of thunder stones in tolls.

He exchanged more than half of the more than 300 treasures, most of which were useful for his subsequent practice, and made a huge profit.

Nowadays, his cultivation resources are richer than those of ordinary realm lords. No matter how much he squanders them, there is no problem in cultivating to the realm lord level with these resources.

Satisfied, Song Xuan put the space ring on his hand, and waved his hand at the examiners who were all speechless.

"The time we get together is always short, so everyone, we will see you again in the future."

Many people subconsciously rolled their eyes. Only a devil would like to see you, a greedy guy, again. It's best not to see you again in this life!

A boundary within a boundary, in an underground cave.

Song Xuan sat cross-legged in it, communicating with the mysterious bronze mirror in his mind.

"Brother Jing, will it be the mission world or the resource world next time?"

"It's the mission world!"

"Then start it, finish the mission early and come back early to participate in the peak battle of the universe's geniuses in the near future!"

Bronze Mirror quickly replied: "Quest World, Zhu Xian, Junior Xian Xia World!"

"The junior Xianxia world has initially gained awareness of the way of heaven. The host will be subject to some restrictions after entering it. Please be prepared!"

Song Xuan's heart tightened upon hearing this, "What restrictions will he be subject to?"

"Not sure, host please explore on your own!"

"Friendly reminder, it is best not to release the three wives of the host from the album, otherwise they may turn into ashes under the crushing will of heaven in the mission world.

Alternatively, the host can choose to reincarnate the three wives into the mission world, and then take away their souls after the mission is over."

Song Xuan frowned and said: "You mean, in the future, as long as the higher-level mission world has the will of heaven, if my three wives want to follow me into it, they can only reincarnate and return to the mission world?"

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"That's right, otherwise the three of them can only stay in the main world or the album. Please remember, host, that the mission world is opened specifically for you, not them. In the mission world, they will not be able to awaken their memories!"

Song Xuan was startled, took out his picture album, called out the three girls, and briefly explained the situation.

Finally, he asked: "What do you think? Do you plan to reincarnate, or stay in the album for decades without coming out?"

Zhou Zhiruo asked: "We are reincarnated, will our husband come to find us?"

Song Xuan nodded and said: "Of course I will!"

"Well, I will follow my husband. Even if I lose my memory, I believe I will still fall in love with you the first time I see you!"

Song Xuan pinched her pretty face, then turned to look at Liu Qinglian, "What about you?"

Liu Qinglian said excitedly: "Of course it's reincarnation. It's a different identity, a different environment, and then we meet again. It's quite exciting to think about it!"

As she said that, she even looked at Zhou Zhiruo provocatively, "Zhou, next time, I will definitely be faster than you!"

Zhou Zhiruo was too lazy to pay attention to her, a second-rate person, and said to Xiao Zhao, "Sister Xiao Zhao, let's come together?"

Xiao Zhao said meekly: "Of course I will follow you. It's just..."

She looked at Song Xuan and said, "Young master, if we are reincarnated as ugly girls in the next life, you won't want us, right?"

Song Xuan rubbed her hair and smiled: "Don't worry, I will leave with your soul after all!"

Xiao Zhao smiled like a flower and said playfully: "That's it, then, young master, let's see you in the next world!"

Liu Qinglian hugged Song Xuan and whispered in his ear: "Brother, sleep with me first in the next world, okay?"

Song Xuan: "."

In a flash of white light, Song Xuan opened the mission world. His eyes flashed and his consciousness began to blur.

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!

As Song Xuan's consciousness gradually blurred, this sentence appeared inexplicably in his mind.

As this sentence emerged, his vision began to gradually recover, and then he instinctively looked at the surrounding situation.

This is a small village. At the entrance of the village stands a dilapidated stone tablet, with the words Caomiao Village faintly visible on it.

Looking into the village, I saw on the flat land in the middle of the village, more than 40 households in Caomiao Village, more than 200 people, men and women of all sizes, all lying in the open space, their bodies stiff and turned into corpses, with blood.

It flows into a river, flies fly around, and the smell of blood rushes towards your face.

As an emperor for two generations, he has experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but he has no special reaction to the dead. He has roughly understood that the current time period should happen to be the Cao Temple where the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan lives.

The village was massacred, the beginning of the plot.

The next moment, he frowned because he found that his figure had become smaller, like a boy of thirteen or fourteen, and even the clothes on his body were replaced by shabby linen clothes.

Of course, it was nothing more than a change in appearance. What troubled him the most was that the Five Elements Sword Infant and the Demonic Golden Elixir in his Dantian could not be activated. It seemed that they were restricted. The existence of the Five Elements Sword Infant was not allowed in this world.

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The only thing that comforted him was that the surging energy and blood in his physical body was not affected, and his spiritual consciousness could also be explored without restriction, which made him feel relieved.

Although his swordsmanship has been restricted, his physical strength is still there and his spiritual consciousness is still there. If he just protects himself, he should still be able to do it.

"Brother Song, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a thin, dull-looking young man walked quickly outside the village entrance. When he saw Song Xuan, he smiled and said hello.

Song Xuan looked at him quietly, and then asked tentatively, "Xiao Fan?"

"What's wrong? We just haven't seen each other for a day and we're unfamiliar?" The dull boy touched his head and said: "I don't know why, but I woke up in a ruined temple. If my parents find out, I will definitely be punished!

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Song Xuan stopped talking, and he should have some understanding of his current situation.

Obviously, just like the message given by the bronze mirror before, this world of Xianxia has a primary will of heaven, and as an outsider, he has encountered some restrictions when entering it.

For example, your cultivation is limited and your body becomes smaller, all of which come from the limitations of this world.

And similarly, after imposing some restrictions on him, the Will of Heaven accepted him as an outsider and gave him the identity of a villager in Caomiao Village.

After figuring out the cause and effect, Song Xuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He had never had any trouble doing tasks in the martial arts world before. As long as he was strong enough, he could fly at any time.

But it's different here. The world of Xianxia is much more troublesome. If you don't get the recognition of the world's will, let alone practicing and doing tasks, you may be struck by lightning at any time while hiding at home!
Chapter completed!