Ke Xiaoliang took back the Wheel of the Sun and had no responsibility for the various chaos that happened on the corpse mountain of the Ten Demon Sect today.

As the Demon Lord whom the Demon Sect is serving now, Ke Xiaoliang just wants to experiment with the origin weapon he just obtained, so what bad intentions can he have?

Of course, this is more than just the usage of the Wheel of Sun.

Just like Molly's Moon Wheel, under the extreme urging, Molly has spawned the Moon Snow that blocks her vision.

Ke Xiaoliang's Wheel of Sun will certainly unlock more effects after refining to a certain level.

While refining the wheel of the sun, Ke Xiaoliang sank his consciousness into the world of Turin's dreams.

After experiencing the first bell ringing, Turin's dream continued to sink, and the depth of the dream will no longer be easily shaken.

Similarly, a large amount of logic that did not exist was also rooted in this world.

Absurdity becomes the underlying color, and the surface adds a rational luster to serve as a cover.

The world has been reorganized for three hundred years.

After the disaster, the living creatures that survived came out of the nest of refuge.

Disaster brought death to this world where there was no concept of "death". Those crazy "internal test players" were sealed in the depths of history in the name of the gods of creation.

When a savage wind blows through the barren forest.

Under the green vines spreading in the valley, a half-elf boy wearing simple animal skin woke up from his confusion.

"I... are still alive?" The little boy shook his head. The scenery in front of him seemed a little sluggish because of his mental slurredness.

After shaking his head vigorously, the little boy finally cheered up: "I am still alive! And... half of my broken cheeks didn't hurt anymore. Is it the Imperial Army that developed a new cultivation nutrient solution?"

The little boy recalled carefully and remembered his identity again.

"I'm alive, Tu Youfang, captain of the Third Legion of the Nohan Empire. But I seemed to have left the battlefield and been thrown into a strange planet. I didn't feel the signal from the biological network. The microbial intelligent brain rooted in the cerebral cortex did not respond at all. Where am I?"

“What have I… experienced?”

Tu Youfang shook her head vigorously and then slowly got up.

He felt his memory was broken.

There seem to be many parts missing, and there are also some bizarre silhouettes that cannot be seen clearly but always flashes through my mind.

"Ahel!Ahel!" A strange tone, strange voice from far to near.

An elf who wrapped her body in clothes woven with leaves jumped quickly on the treetops. When he saw Tu Youfang wearing animal skins standing under the vine without moving, he immediately showed anger.

"Ale! I thought you understood the words of the priest. You were just a half-elves. You had the dirty blood of the original man on your body, so you never want to awaken the ancient tree and become a tree speaker with the contractor of the tree man." A string of words Tu Youfang couldn't understand sounded at strange frequencies and syllables.

Tu Youfang looked at the elf standing on the treetops blankly.

In the sun, the elf's whole body seemed to be glowing. His slender figure, delicate face, and slender ears... These made Tu Youfang unable to tell what the "attribute" of the human-shaped life in front of him.

"Are you stupid again?"

"You mixed-race... are troublesome. The memories of the inheritance always conflict with each other, and your heads don't turn any more. I hope you don't suddenly burst your head like your companions. That's really disgusting." The elf said to Tu Youfang.

Tu Youfang was listening carefully to every syllable spit out by the elf.

According to the knowledge Tu Youfang learned during class in military academy, most languages ​​in the universe have fixed rules, and often there are not as many common words and sentences as imagined.

As long as he memorizes it carefully and then observes his words and expressions, perhaps it will not take long before he can understand a small number of words.

"It's a pity that the intelligent brain doesn't seem to be gone, otherwise I could use it to analyze this language..." As soon as Tu Youfang's thought fell, a familiar buzzing sound rang out in his mind.

That's the sound of restarting after the smart brain shuts down.

The next moment, a familiar little girl's voice rang in Tu Youfang's mind.

"Brain Manager, Cohen Ten is officially launched, please enter your account name."

Tu Youfang quickly entered her complicated account name and applied for verification of military rank rights.

"Account login is successful, request to access the network failed, request permissions failed, request permissions failed...."

"According to Article 11 of the Survival Law, please confirm that you are destroying your brain immediately or applying for temporary permissions."

Tu Youfang immediately chose: "Apply for temporary permission."

"Did... Temporary permissions have been granted. According to the Survival Law, if you cannot log in again in the Internet in ten days, all unconventional information in the record will be destroyed. Please quickly find the Internet and obtain official authorization. I wish you all the best."

The mechanical sound disappeared, and Tu Youfang let out a long breath.

No matter where he is now, the restart of the smart brain gives him some confidence.

"Smart brain! Quickly record unknown language, analyze the rules, and then form textbooks, and experiment whether the information infusion can be directly formed." Tu Youfang issued instructions to the Smart Brain.

The elf on the other side was already impatient and stood on the treetops and blew a whistle.

In an instant, the vines around Tu Youfang began to swim.

In a blink of an eye, a huge ancient tree turned into a huge tree man.

The tree man stretched out his palms turned into branches and leaves and pulled Tu Youfang into his hand.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back first."

"There are too few original people now, and even you mixed-race people have become treasures."

"Most people need the blood of the original humans when opening the remains..." The elf was still talking.

What he said was recorded by Tu Youfang using his smart brain.

At this moment, Tu Youfang looked at herself carefully and touched her hair, ears and face.

Through the character modeling formed by the intelligent brain, I learned my current external image.

"It's different...I've changed?"

"No...I'm wearing it?" Tu Youfang used to read online novels, and she was very familiar with the routines in this novel.

Of course Tu Youfang didn’t wear it!

He was an "internal test player" who once signed a contract with Ke Xiaoliang and later became one of the members of the Turin God Score.

Of course, in this world, his identity is one of the gods of creation.

With Ke Xiaoliang's interference, Tu Youfang's subsequent memory of embarking on the road of cultivation and becoming a true immortal has been broken and sealed. All he remembers is his memory when he was a mortal.

As for the intelligent brain he activated, it is not the real intelligent brain.

But his scattered and broken authority followed his reincarnation and became concrete.
Chapter completed!