Chapter 273: A push in the dark

Translator: 549690339

What the f * ck? My goddess is here?

The entire forum was in an uproar, and countless lurkers were blown up.

Although Medusa was not a good person, she was the most popular villain, and many people used her as a wallpaper and became her fans.

Many people immediately expressed their opinions and became serious.

with Medusa's personality, I'm afraid she's here to invade and destroy this world. Anyway, there's nothing good in her head.

as expected, this world is made up of thousands of worlds. They can open up world passageways to pass through other worlds.

But Speaking of which, the screenshots are so beautiful! My goddess slaughtered the world and treated human lives like grass. The great sorcerer monarch who ruled the dark sorcerer era is actually eating candied gourd. You'll be my wallpaper from now on.

It's also my wallpaper.

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Mengmei wants to evolve into a Dragon: Medusa asked me to bring her around to see the local customs, various things, and explain the power system I didn't dare to refute her, I was afraid she would beat me to death!

But I have Medusa's personal screenshots here, all kinds of pretty and cute, I take her shopping, watching swordsmen fight, everything, 500 sand coins each, the pixel is guaranteed to be super high.

Everyone was speechless.

You're f * cking poisonous! So he was waiting for us here! This damn money-grubber was so scared that she was trembling in fear. She didn't forget to take screenshots and sell them to others to earn some extra money.

Everyone was furious. Meng Mei was making a fortune from the country's disaster. Was this something a human should do? It's actually not free?

Ahem, I want one.

That? I want all of them.

I also want

Some people began to express their excitement. The large-scale fan peddling scene began, and the cute girl instantly laughed happily.

Everyone knew very well that Medusa was very popular, and this was probably the only time that Medusa would be able to transform into this young girl form to eat. They had to treasure this!

Suddenly, everyone's discussion about Medusa gradually changed. They began to ask for screenshots of the wallpaper, and some people even shouted that they would pay a high price for the cute girl to trick Medusa into saying one sentence:

Zhang Qiang is my husband!

This person called Zhang Qiang was obviously a nouveau riche. He said that he could offer 30000 Yuan and could be converted into sand coins to pay.

Infatuated men, retreat!

The cute girl expressed that it was impossible.

Tricking her into eating all kinds of delicacies and witnessing the local customs was already frightening enough. Tricking her into saying strange things Although this Big Shot was pretending to be an innocent girl, her vicious character was not fake. If he provoked her, he would be dead in an instant!

Her little heart was trembling.

Accompanying a King was like accompanying a Tiger. The one he was accompanying was the most terrifying great Lord of Death in the history of the Magus world!

He had the chance to become a saint in the primordial world. It would be extremely easy for him to prove his Dao with his Oriole How could he be so reckless!

after I die, I don't know how long it'll take for another species to evolve into this world. I can't die. Meng Mei had a serious look on her face. She had already come to a realization and once again entered the ancient primordial world.

It was still very lively outside.

Mengmei is going to die! (Medusa's death's glance.jpg)

Mengmei, she can only pretend that she doesn't know us and lick us with all her might. She won't tell us how she secretly sacrificed her dignity to live on (funny).

Everyone felt that it was very troublesome. Medusa had come, and it was obvious that she had come alone to investigate the market and the rules of the system of this world.

However, this world was not that easy to understand. The mortal world had declined and the true main force of the primordial world was in the immortal world.

Medusa, you're really fast.

Xu Zhi began to think. the development of the primordial world is still too slow. The Dragon veins have not been built, the country has not gathered its fate, and the system of the celestial dynasty has not been formed. How can we fight against the mature system of potions?

After all, there was a God in the upper echelons of both sides. If they could restrain each other, they would definitely compare the strength of the lower echelons. If Medusa invaded, the magic potion professionals that had accumulated for thousands of years would form a one-sided massacre, and that was not the desired result.

Medusa had come in at this time to explore this world, understand civilization, and then return to let the various countries prepare for war. After all, it was necessary to know one's enemy and one's self.

She will only need a few years to explore.

Xu Zhi's expression became calm. I have to think of a way to push the civilization of the primordial world forward again.

This was mainly because Mengmei's disciple, Hu rennong, was not strong enough.

The ambitious youth from back then had become a great scholar, but he had still not advanced.

It was only natural.

Although they were both cultivating the path of Joss flames, it had changed its form and turned into a brand new path. He was still exploring, and a new cultivation system was not so easy to open up.

At the end of the day, it's because he has a low level of knowledge and is not generous enough. Xu Zhi turned his head to look at his own miniature mirror image and sighed. if he had the knowledge of my mirror image and the degree of liver cirrhosis, he would have developed it a long time ago.

At this moment, the mirror image was holding a wordless book and studying. On the book were words projected by the AI.

He walked and stopped.

Sometimes he would dance with his sword, sometimes he would Mutter, sometimes he would jump, sometimes he would Mutter to himself, immersed in all kinds of mysteries, immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

This split mirror image had three of its characteristics cut off. For example, the coldness of the Taishang Wangqing was left with only rationality. It was immersed in learning and naturally couldn't extricate itself. It also wouldn't feel bored.

He only knew how to study and had no emotions.

Perhaps, while it was learning with its bald head It can be of some use. Xu Zhi looked at the silly mirror image and muttered to himself.

The primordial world.

A scholar who is useless in every aspect!

Weak scholar!

People in the martial world kept talking about it, and it gradually became the truth.

Over the years, martial arts and Confucianism had started to cultivate at the same time, but there was a fork in the road. The martial arts had the earthly immortal Duan Qianyu, but the Confucian sect still had not advanced

a hero breaks the rules with martial arts. If the path of martial arts is here, then where is the path of Confucianism? Hu rennong was already a great Confucian and had countless disciples, but he had a bitter expression.

All these years, those martial artists and boorish men were illiterate and didn't know how to cultivate their bodies to rule the country and pacify the world They only knew how to fly on roofs and vault over walls, constantly harming the village, but they had no way to protect the villagers.

Mother Earth had prepared the perfect nine revolutions mysterious art for the little white fox.

As for himself

However, he only told him about the Dragon vein technique. The rest of the road ahead would have to be opened up by him.

Why Joss flames?

He went to see his teacher, Xu Weifang, who had already retired.

Xu Weifang looked at his young disciple. do you still insist on the way of Confucius? Farmer, you have extraordinary talent. Countless martial arts sects in the pugilistic world have invited you to join the martial arts, but you didn't cultivate. You clearly have the chance to become a martial immortal, but you're willing to become a great scholar, wanting to understand the truth of the world. Now, you're a weak scholar, and any swordsman can make you lower your proud head.

teacher, Hu rennong said firmly, I still insist on the way of Confucius. Please give me some guidance.

The old Confucian suddenly said, after comprehending for half my life, I can vaguely see the way forward. If I want to control incense, I will first do it. If I want to rule the people, I will do it for the people first.

Hu Renong gradually understood.

In the face of the shock of countless disciples, he chose to dispel his stage three cultivation and began to resign from his position.

He turned into an ordinary youth, married and had children. He gradually integrated into the city and became a teacher, living an ordinary life and becoming a member of the Imperial court who provided incense.

Spring went and autumn came.

Twenty years had passed, and the HU rennong had entered middle age. His hair was white, and his body was covered in the marks of time. He was filled with a steady and experienced air. He wore white clothes and continued to teach in the village. He had experienced the hardships of many ordinary people.

Gradually, he seemed to sense something from the Joss flames of the mortals.

As a teacher, he took in many disciples. The disciples under him gradually followed the philosophy and made a name for themselves in the great Zhou Dynasty.

Teacher, what should we do?

To build a dragon vein?

Establish a Confucian sect?

Even some of the officials of the Imperial court were gradually becoming destitute. They benefited greatly from discussing the Dao with him. Under Hu rennong's instructions, the great Zhou began to construct the Dragon's Vein, gradually alleviating their decline.

The great Zhou Dynasty, year 330.

Something that shocked the whole country happened. The demigod, Duan Qianyu, opened the gate of heaven.

The Imperial court was in a more urgent situation. Although they had established the Dragon vein, it was extremely incomplete. Unlike the Western era, where the people believed in the ancient gods and cultivated, the powerful incense was single and pure. The mortals today provided too much and the incense was mixed, turning it into a dragon vein, but it was still difficult to purify it

Many great Confucians worked hard to cultivate the Dragon veins. Although their progress was extremely fast at the beginning, they gradually died due to the chaotic thoughts of the people.

The winter of this year was very cold, and many of the great Confucians of the Imperial court had died.

Hu rennong heard everything in a daze and began to weep bitterly.

Winter had yet to pass, and Hu rennong's wife gradually died of old age. She lay on the hospital bed and told him, it's not your fault It's not your fault They're all Confucian scholars who cultivate to rule the country and establish rules for the world. You've only given them a direction, and they're still fumbling around

Hu rennong silently protected his wife until the end of her life, but his expression and old age became weaker and weaker. Three days later, he lowered his voice and looked at the grave. my Confucian friends and disciples from back then all cultivated because they believed in me. I could only kowtow on their tombstones that were covered in weeds. Now, I've also sent you away Is there anything wrong with the Confucian sect's cultivation of the way of governing the country and pacifying the world?

Father, you're not wrong. The daughter's voice was bitter.

A month passed and spring arrived, but Hu rennong was still silent.

He suddenly received news of his master, whom he had not seen for decades. All these years, his master had been wandering outside with the little fox. recently, I heard that master has a new friend. She's a beauty from a foreign land. She's very interested in the way of Confucius and wants to discuss it with me.

He naturally respected green vine Mother Earth.

But soon, due to the successive deaths of the great Confucians, the great Zhou Emperor sent him an imperial edict summoning the great Confucians of the past, Hu Renong, the top scholar of the eleventh imperial examination, to the capital to be Prime Minister.

The great Zhou Emperor still believed in him, and he was the only one left now.

I won't accept the Imperial edict. I want to try again. the HU rennong was still lost. He left his home. He knew that he had witnessed many deaths, and he had to get used to it.

The white-haired old man rolled up his clothes, and his old face walked alone on the road. After a few days, in a lush mountain forest, he saw an incredible young man.

He didn't show any joy, anger, or sorrow. His rational face seemed to be immersed in some kind of thinking.

He held a wordless book in his hand and mumbled continuously. At times, he would be excited and gesticulate with his hands and feet. At other times, he would squat down and use a branch to draw many words for deduction, which contained many truths of the great Dao.