The wind and clouds go!

The changes in the world are only in the eyes of Ke Xiaoliang.

At this time, the first real and authentic local god was born in the wild world.

It does not accept external divine infusion, nor does it directly copy and replicate certain mythological messages.

Zhu Yanxu... He noticed the connection between the Yangshui bloodline and the Fire God bloodline, and then seized the opportunity to find his own way to become a god.

The powerful divine blood, unique and independent divinity, flows through his whole body.

Zhu Yanxu will become the only god walking in the world.

The chapter of the wild world was quietly pulled open to another page.

In reality, Ke Xiaoliang received feedback.

Although he is not a myth at this time, he can already control the power of the myth.

The so-called myth and the so-called true immortal are no longer secrets in his eyes.

"It's not a question of whether it's strong or not."

"But...the change in perspective, vision, life length and thinking angle."

"This is a natural change, just like an ordinary person has a difference between a hundred yuan and a hundred billion yuan in his purse."

"The former may consider how to save money, while the latter should consider how to spend money."

Ke Xiaoliang calmed down and stopped the urge to change with feedback.

He needs to take a look.

Let’s see if the path Tai Xuanzi took was in is in trouble.

If so, how big is the end?

If not, you need to wait until the wild world accumulates for a while to give birth to more mythical and true immortals. After collecting more successful cases, you will then give feedback together.

At that time, if you were also a true immortal, your foundation and potential would be very different.

The perspective shifted, and the eyes fell again on Taixuanzi.

What catches your eyes is a round and white patch.

Mrs. Baigu is indeed using some talent advantages to test Taixuanzi's heart of Taoism.

Of course, it is also possible that you just simply don't care.

From some perspectives, Mrs. White Bone should not use such low-level methods of seduction to test such advanced existence as Tai Xuanzi.

Tai Xuanzi looked at it unscrupulously.

The eyes were gentle and full of penetration, crossing mountains, canyons, plains, small basins, and then reaching the neat forest.

"Does it look good?"

"If it looks so good... Why don't you rush up and grasp it vigorously?" Mrs. Baigu asked Tai Xuanzi.

The confrontation in front of people seems to have ended.

But the confrontation between the people and the people has just begun.

This crazy woman never gave up and took Tai Xuanzi as her minister.

Tai Xuanzi's eyes became extremely dull at a moment.

It can even be said that his initial gaze was just appreciating.

It’s like seeing a beautiful painting, seeing a very good character, and seeing a good porcelain.

With his back to Tai Xuanzi, Mrs. Baigu was covered in red gauze.

The snow-white and delicate skin sometimes rises and falls under the gauze dress.

Then she gently raised her toes and stretched her calf straight.

When the force was lifted, the ripe peach seemed to hang on the treetops, jumping slightly.

Then she bent down again.

"The elegant blue and white porcelain has become a vulgar color plate. Do you think it is appropriate?" Tai Xuanzi asked Mrs. Baigu.

Mrs. Baibo turned her head happily, like a little girl who was praised.

The innocence in the eyes could not be seen in the falsehood.

"You're finally willing to pay attention to me?"

"I knew you wouldn't ignore me."

"If you ignore me again, I will cut my body with a knife and make it ugly and fragmented in front of you."

"Will you feel sorry for me?" Mrs. Baigu raised her head, her eyes flashed with a hazy light, and she asked Tai Xuanzi like this.

Tai Xuanzi did not answer this question, but asked back: "Why do you have to pester me?"

"To you, I am actually an ancient man ten thousand years ago. You and I have never met you and I have even calculated... You and I have no fate in the past."

This question actually destroys Tai Xuanzi's proud character.

But it doesn't matter!

This is just a chess piece by Ke Xiaoliang. As a chess piece, there is no need to maintain other people's personality.

Everything is for Ke Xiaoliang himself.

Obviously, this answer is what Ke Xiaoliang wants.

Sometimes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Mrs. White Bone is a very special bystander.

"You've calculated it specifically for me?"

"Then what was my previous life?"

"Is it the dead soul that once died under your sword?" Mrs. White Bone seemed to have not understood the center, her eyes were expectant, and her cheeks were flushed.

Tai Xuanzi said impatiently: "Answer my question!"

Mrs. Baibo rubbed the corner of her clothes, not minding the playful curls that popped out from under the corner of her clothes.

He had dissatisfaction on his face, but he still replied: "Of course it's because... you are strong enough and legendary enough!"

"Ten thousand years... How long will it take?"

"However, after ten thousand years, you are still remembered."

"Even the so-called sect ancestors, the true immortals who ascended to their real world... How many people have the names of them that they can immortalize for thousands of years?"

"They are pursuing the immortal way of life, but their names are forgotten in their hometowns before themselves. They are a bit ridiculous. How can such ridiculous people be worthy of my worship?"

"There is only you! You are the only one... who died ten thousand years ago, but they are still mentioned ten thousand years later. People are amazed by you, regretful for you, applauded for your amazing beauty, and lamented for your demise in the sky."

"Although you died, you seemed to be immortal in the world."

Mrs. White Bone seems to have a lot to say.

Tai Xuanzi's question just opened her conversation.

Ke Xiaoliang also had some new ideas in Mrs. Baigu's words.

“Leave the complicated content aside.”

"From the perspective of mortals, what is myth?"

"Maybe it is some of the first stories, some people, after a long period of time, their deeds have not yet been corrupt."

"Then gradually, these stories that have never been decayed but are becoming more and more magical, become myths."

"If this is also a myth that can be truly transformed into mythical messages. Then when a person lives into a legend, living into an immortality in the stories and the mouths of others, then after a long time, can the myth that should have been polished into a long life?" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but have such an association.

"It may be so, but not just that."

"Because time in the story can be blurred."

"Suppose I ruled a country and told them that ten thousand years ago there was a great hero who spread his immortal deeds, then at most it would be a hundred years. After three or four generations, the fictional hero who had been born ten thousand years ago was actually only a hundred years old. In a sense, it achieved the purpose of manipulating the present and changing the past."
Chapter completed!