"Master, the energy crystal has been placed." Tollenbach approached and reminded respectfully.
Lu Sheng came back to his senses, and a large amount of red light had begun to gather in the formation.
"The energy level of the world I am descending into is getting higher and higher, and the black energy crystals are gradually becoming insufficient, and need to be replaced with higher and stronger energy blocks... .
But the best one you can buy on the market is black crystal....I'm coming back to Qingchazong this time to see if I can get some high-level energy resources...."
A thought flashed in his mind, Lu Sheng's feet lightly tapped in the air, his body suddenly flew out, and landed lightly in the middle of the formation.
A large amount of red light gathered rapidly, cracking a gray gap above his head with a click.
Lu Sheng didn't enter in a hurry, but flicked his fingers, and two light yellow spots popped up.
The light spots flew into the foreheads of Ban Sai and Tolan like lightning.
"Practice well the exercises I tailor-made for you, and I will check my cultivation when I come back, don't be lazy!" Finally, Lu Sheng jumped lightly, and his whole body instantly turned into a yellow light, and burrowed into the crack Disappear.
The formation shook violently, then suddenly shook, and the black crystal shattered and exploded very quickly.
"Not good!" Ban Sai trembled in fright, "Replenish the energy crystals quickly, otherwise the boss may get lost in the space-time vortex if the formation collapses!"
He rushed to the dark space of the wall with a stride, and quickly carried out the black crystal inside.
Tollenbach was also taken aback, and hurried forward to help. The two of them hurriedly inserted the new crystal into the ground array socket. They were relieved when they saw the gray crack shake and stabilized again.
"The black crystal seems to be really unable to meet the demand..." Ban Sai sighed.
"We'll wait until the master comes back. We can only work hard during this time. I hope that these black crystals can hold up in the future." Tuolan was silent for a while, and said slowly.
"The autumn wind is bleak, and the weather is getting cold again."
In a quaint courtyard, several maids carefully fanned a person lying on the middle seat.
This person is extremely obese, more than two meters long and one meter wide, sitting on a recliner like a small mountain of meat.
"Come on, help me turn over." After the fat man sighed, he raised his chubby hand and let the maid beside him hug him and exert strength.
"My lord, be careful." The four maids worked together, shouted in unison, and managed to turn the fat man on his side.
"Alas..." the fat man sighed again. "You say, my father is the head of the Green Dew Altar, the number one person in the underworld in the three provinces, and my mother is a peerless beauty. Ten years ago, it was said that the suitors were like crucian carp crossing the river. How could I, who was born to them, grow up and change?" Is it like this??"
Several maids lowered their heads and dared not make a sound. I just kept wiping the sweat off my body with a towel.
They have also heard before that there was a former maid who really answered the fat man's words, but she annoyed the man with her careless answer, and as a result...the former maid was never seen again.
"Oh.....I don't know where my mother is now...." The fat man was also used to the maid's non-answer, and his two small eyes looked at the distant sky, falling into a melancholy mood. Extricate yourself.
"It would be great if I could be thinner... Then I will be able to practice martial arts well, so that I can help my father find a mother everywhere..." The fat man squeezed his chubby face, and his heart became more miserable.
However, he didn't notice that a thin crack suddenly opened in the space behind him. A little yellow light was looming, it flashed in from the back of his head, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After the yellow light disappeared, the slits quickly faded and dissipated. As if it never appeared in the first place.
"Okay, you all go out, I want to take a good rest." The fat man waved his hand.
"yes."
The four maids bowed their knees and walked out of the yard neatly side by side, leaving only the fat man lying in the middle of the yard with their eyes closed, as if they were resting.
But no one knew that there was a deep yellow aura in the depths of Fatty's soul at this time, which was rapidly merging with Fatty's own soul.
It wasn't devouring, and there wasn't any rejection reaction. The souls of the two were as if they were in harmony, and they were completely integrated in a blink of an eye.
Not long after, the fat man slowly opened his eyes again, and a yellow light flashed in his eyes.
"Pang Sicheng? The only son of the head of the Green Dew Altar? His father has a prominent position, but his mother mysteriously disappeared and her whereabouts are unknown.
And this world... what the hell is this world? ? ! "
As soon as Lu Sheng integrated Pang Sicheng's memory, his heart ached.
Not to mention the vastness and boundlessness of this world, the region where his body is located has no concept of a country, and the rulers are gangs and sects of various sizes.
And the ruler of his area is the powerful Qinglu Tan. Pang Yuanjun, the main altar leader of Qinglu Tan, is the father of his body.
So of course, he is a veritable princeling in this life. A collection of various second generations in one.
What made Lu Sheng want to complain the most was that the force system in this world was extremely rough, and everyone practiced pure power techniques.
Warriors at all stages are also described in terms of pure strength and weight.
In martial arts practice, among the divisions that can truly be regarded as official warriors, the lowest level is a wrestler, who has a lot of strength.
Then there is the martial artist, who has the power of ten bulls. Then came the Great Martial Master, Martial Master, Martial King, Martial Emperor, and the strongest Martial Emperor.
The boundary division is extremely rough. Everyone is simply exercising the power of qi and blood. And the power of qi and blood here can be exaggerated to the extreme.
"Ah..." Lu Sheng had seen a lot of Internet when he was on Earth, and when he recalled it now, he immediately felt that it was very appropriate. Isn't this the division of realms in some places
Originally, he thought it was just fabricated by others, but now it seems that such a world really exists!
He moved his position vigorously so that he could lie down more comfortably.
"Let me see, what is Pang Sicheng's karmic wish?"
Lu Sheng's soul moved slightly, and slowly dived into the depths of his heart and soul. This time, it was a world with a time flow rate of 1:10. It can be seen that the energy level of this world is almost the strongest among all the worlds he came to.
"Except for Diwa's world, I'm afraid this world is the real space closest to the world of Heavenly Demon..." Lu Sheng looked intently at Pang Sicheng's cause and effect.
The cause and effect are very simple, there is only one.
Find the old lady and reunite the family.
As a collection of the second generation, Pang Sicheng has everything he needs. He is well-clothed, well-fed, prosperous and wealthy. Even if he wants to practice martial arts, he still has his father to guide him.
So the only thing he wants to do is to get his old mother back and reunite the family of three to live a good life.
Another thing that is surprising is that the father of this body is the overlord of the three provinces, and now it is time to move around, conquer the world, and try to unify the martial arts.
The so-called Wulin refers to the large fertile land between Tangmen Pass in the east and Jiuhe Mountains in the west.
There are countless big and small forces entrenched in this land, the strongest of which has three gangs and sixteen sects.
The Green Dew Altar is at the forefront of these sixteen sects.
Father Pang Yuanjun can be said to be the best of the Wuhuang powerhouses. He is extremely domineering with ten kills, and he will see blood when he makes a move.
"Unfortunately, because Pang Sicheng was afraid of pain, he didn't choose to practice the extremely cruel military ten kills, but practiced another set of Pian Xing Lu Chan Gong.
Although it is also a Martial Emperor-level martial art, this kind of profound art is still a lot worse than the Junyuan Ten Kills...."
Lu Sheng felt a little regretful. After a little sensing, he felt a thread-like energy flowing in his body. This energy has no substance, unlike other pure energies such as spiritual energy, which can be seen in form.
It is just an invisible force attached to the flesh and blood, constantly vibrating.
"Young master." Suddenly a man in green clothes suddenly appeared at the entrance and exit of the courtyard, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Lu Sheng said lazily in Pang Sicheng's tone before.
"The Young City Lord of Qifeng City has arrived."
"The young master of Qifeng City?" Lu Sheng's mind moved slightly, and he quickly recalled Pang Sicheng's previous memories.
The young master of Qifeng, Zhong Xiu, is also the eldest disciple of his father Pang Yuanjun, and he is also the eldest brother who takes care of his predecessor the most on weekdays. However, his identity is somewhat secretive and unknown to outsiders.
"Brother Zhong, please come here." Lu Sheng tried hard to get up straight, but he was too heavy, and even he seemed to be struggling.
Even if he has a little martial arts skill in practice, Pang Sicheng is too lazy, and that little skill can't support his weight at all.
The well-dressed man responded slightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Soon a tall and thin man walked slowly into the yard with his right hand behind his back.
The man's face was cold and handsome, with a natural indifference and coldness on his body. His right hand was once injured, so he likes to always carry it behind his back.
Lu Sheng slowly raised his head to look at this person.
"Is it because Dad isn't going home again?" Lu Sheng consolidated his memory, and immediately recalled the previous routine.
"The head of the altar is besieging Fengjiazhuang. Beisheng Sword King is stubborn and will not come back in a short time. His old man asked me to give you a message. I want you to go to Fengjiazhuang after a while, there Something for you."
"No." Lu Sheng said decisively.
The relationship between Pang Sicheng and his father Pang Yuanjun is not very good. Pang Yuanjun is domineering. Even when facing his only son, he always does whatever he wants, regardless of his feelings.
Part of the reason why Pang Sicheng rejected martial arts training was because of his rebellious mentality. Pang Yuanjun pushed him too hard back then.
"You." Zhong Xiu showed a little helplessness and shook his head. "Besides this matter, there is one more thing I want to tell you. If you meet a man named Zhuang Xiesheng near Qinglu City recently, try to avoid him."
"Oh?" Lu Sheng was taken aback. As far as I can remember, this is the first time I've heard such a thing.
In the past, no matter where he went, others always avoided him. This time, he actually took the initiative to avoid others.
"Why?" Lu Sheng asked directly when he thought about it. Pang Si's achievements in the past were of this nature, so he didn't have any scruples.
Zhong Xiu was silent for a while, and said slowly.
"Master has his own reason, you just need to remember it, it won't do you any harm."