I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World - Chapter 291

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The sun is high in the sky.

This is the sun shining in infinite dimensions, an existence that transcends the concept of stars.

Xia Ji quickly found a foothold on the first day of these 33 days.

The existence of the witches made his integration silent.

A deep mountain wooden house located in “Wudang Mountain”.

Farmland where both parties pass the time.

The stream in front of the door was like a sparkling silver ribbon under the sky.

The aura of thirty-three days is very full, there is not much difference between other places and the world, and after night… the world will become dangerous and weird.

Exploring the highest way became the goal Xia Ji pursued.

Because, he has discovered that all his wishes must become the supreme before they can be resolved.

After a brief discussion with the witches,

He temporarily set up two plans.

First, go out at night to test the dangers of the first night of the 33rd day.

Second, try to meet with the “demigods” on this first day to get more information.

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The water spilled from the kettle into the soil, moisturizing the newly planted peach seedlings.

After pouring the water, Xia Ji put down the kettle.

He rolled his sleeves and trousers and walked towards the stream in front of the house.

Getting busy has become his habit.

So, he began to think about what to do for lunch and dinner.

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Wow! !

Wow! !

He stepped in the water to catch the fish.

But the fish is very slippery and always slips away from his hands.

However, Xia Ji condensed all his strength, and he was happy to catch the fish like ordinary people.

soon…

He caught a lot of fish.

Some soup, some braised in brown sauce.

I also found some wild herbs and fruits from the mountains to make supplementary dishes.

The four witches, Qingxia, Azhu, and Su Taishang, the “Devil’s Pheasant”, had breakfast and dinner with him, and then they were all taken back to the Mustard Seed World by him.

Night fell.

Xia Ji left the residence and walked into the mountains.

The gray mist floated from the unknown space to the ground like a rising tide, and the world became quiet.

And in this quiet, there is a different kind of crisis.

The spirit bird in the mountain has not even screamed.

Xia Ji walked under the lunar moonlight, and suddenly stopped.

He felt something coming out behind him and was following him all the time.

Wherever he goes, that thing will follow wherever he goes.

Xia Ji turned his head, and the thing “brushed” the ground again and disappeared.

However…how can it disappear from the front of Xia Ji?

As soon as Xia Ji raised his hand, within the scope of his thought domain, the thing was pulled in front of him by his strength.

Xia Ji frowned…

In short, this thing is like a human head stuck on a bamboo pole.

The human head is very majestic, with a square face and a gold-winged helmet on the head, which looks like a **** in the impression of a person.

It’s just that the pupils of such a **** general’s head have disappeared, and strange and deep eyes are revealed.

Bang!

Bang bang bang! !

This weird thing is struggling hard, one after another broken strange scenes come and go, bumping back and forth in the realm of thought.

“It turns out to be the four realms…” Xia Ji understood.

Regardless of how “good” this thing is now, it’s just that it hasn’t had time to show its ability.

Xia Ji has a complete realm crushing advantage over it.

But if an indigenous person walks the mountain and encounters this weird thing, it is likely to be planted, because this thing can track Xia Ji, to a certain extent, it has already proved that it is magical.

Xia Ji tried to communicate with it, but failed.

Therefore, Xia Ji was not in a hurry, took out the operating table and scalpel from the mustard world, resumed his old career, and began anatomical analysis.

Although I haven’t done it for two to three thousand years, the original feel is still there.

He originally went out to test the risks of the night, so… as long as he is in the night, it does not matter whether he is walking or dissecting?

Pause time,

The “pole man” with his head in the head was forced to lie sideways on the operating table.

Bang!

Bang bang bang! !

The “Pole Man” began to struggle frantically, but it was in the realm of Xia Ji’s mind. It was completely transparent around it, but it seemed to be trapped in a cage, and it was difficult to get out of it.

Xia Ji’s hands flashed with afterimages, and he began a quick anatomy and analysis.

After a short moment…

The “Pole Man” has been dismembered.

“The skin is broken and there are adhesive marks. It seems to have a certain spirit, but it is extremely chaotic. According to behavioral tests, this is not a weird behavior pattern, but a loss of all reason…”

Xia Ji thought about it, combined with some known information, he probably understood.

This thing should be similar to the existence of “meat”.

At the beginning, he and the witch discussed “meat”, and he also traced “meat”, knowing that “meat” is formed by mixing the flesh and blood of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. This pole person conforms to the characteristics of “mixing”.

However, he also made new discoveries,

That is: why are different meats so glued together?

He didn’t know it because he hadn’t seen the meat with his own eyes before.

Now, after this anatomy, he has some enlightenment.

In the mountain universe, the combination of all the gods is exactly the “bonding” pyramid shape, and this conforms to the “bonding” characteristic.

So… whether it’s meat or the tricks that appeared on the first night of the thirty-three days, they are actually a mixture of the gods and gods of the sky and the gods of the mountain universe?

And not just a mixture of gods and buddhas in the human universe?

The more Xia Ji thought about it, the more he felt that it should be so.

Otherwise, if the gods and Buddhas die, shouldn’t they enter the reincarnation and reincarnate again?

The more powerful ones are like the immortality of Jin Chanzi.

Even if you don’t go to reincarnation, then… shouldn’t the soul be scattered when the soul is shattered?

How can it be mixed and glued together to form a new whole and become extremely chaotic?

Xia Ji continued to infer…

Therefore, the mountain universe has invaded the human universe. The ending is not victory or defeat, but loss of both? This has led to this weird state of the world now?

While he was thinking, a one-legged bull-headed monster suddenly emerged from the gray fog…

As soon as the unicorn bull head appeared, it began to release a large amount of electricity. The purple arcs of electric light were like cracked cracks in space, revealing powerful power. Such power is almost the pinnacle of the four realms, one of the “half gods” in this world Any natives who come across it will suffer a great loss, or even be paralyzed by this strange purple electricity.

Bang! !

The head of the one-horned bull jumped.

The thunder suddenly exploded from the place where it was leaping, turning into a dark purple plasma, and slapped it hurriedly towards Xia Ji, and it was in front of Xia Ji in an instant.

Plasma exploded, teeth and claws, seemed to tear this person who dared to go out at night!

However…

The plasma dispersed completely before it got close to Xia Ji.

Xia Ji didn’t see any movements, the one-legged bull head in the distance could not move, and the purple electricity naturally produced around it could only move on the body’s surface.

As soon as he waved his hand, the one-horned bull head floated towards him.

After a while…

Xia Ji completed the dissection of the one-legged bull’s head.

“The level of flesh quality is diversified, different substances are extracted, the soul is chaotic, crushed…glued together in an unknown way…behavior characteristics do not have independent regularity, obviously chaotic…”

The conclusion was confirmed again.

This is a monster created by the fusion of two universe gods of different systems.

“Then, here comes the new question again.”

Xia Ji murmured, “In that case… what kind of will the dark gods and Buddhas who use the dark peach trees to come back to the world?”

“They are good products in the mixture, with the function of being shaped again?”

“And those who have been living in these 33 days are bad products, so they are released to raging at night?”

“Although these poor products are bad products, they just say that they don’t have the function of’recycling’ again, and they don’t necessarily mean that they are weak…”

“The monsters I encountered here are only in the four realms, but theoretically the level of gods and buddhists is very high, so five realms, six realms, and even seven realms and eight realms may exist.”

“As for the nine realms, it should be impossible. The nine realms are the ultimate. Only a complete **** and Buddha can reach…”

Xia Ji continued to stroll in the night.

During this period, one after another weird monsters crawled out of the gray fog and carried out various styles of fancy attacks on him.

However, the level of Xia Ji now obviously is much higher than that of the first day, and all the monsters have become his anatomical materials to prove his point.

As time passed, more and more weird creatures were dismembered.

At the same time, Xia Ji also had an extremely weird idea.

He suddenly remembered that the world before he crossed had a book called “Shan Hai Jing”.

Quite a few weird creatures are recorded in the “Shan Hai Jing”.

Those weird creatures are extremely unusual.

Does this mean… his original world has also been invaded by other universes?

Ancient myths and legends, gods with human faces and snake bodies, one after another totems interpreted as “imagination” by later generations, is it just that?

Soon… one night passed.

The monsters dismembered by him disappeared with the disappearance of the gray fog, just like shells brought back to the deep sea by the low tide.

Xia Ji felt that it was quite fulfilling and harvested quite a lot.

The first plan has been completed.

The night here is not dangerous to him.

So, it’s time to execute the second plan.

He wants to find the “demigods” who live here.

After all, judging from the previous performance of Di Fanxing and the attitude of Aju Azi, these “demigods” are friends but not enemies.

This made Xia Ji a little curious about the identity of a “demigod”.

Are the five realms cultivated by indigenous people?

Or is it a **** that remains from ancient times?

Or something else?

At the same time, he set up a new plan: to find a way to the next day.

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Time passed, two or three months passed in a blink of an eye.

The witches continued to inquire about the whereabouts of the “demigods”.

And Xia Ji also moved from “Wudang Mountain” to the small town at the foot of the mountain.

Sure enough, the landform characteristics of the first day were very similar to those of the human world.

Living in such a small town, Xia Ji has many memories.

The villagers were originally quite xenophobic, but with the “friendliness” and “assistance” of the witch, they all accepted the outsider.

There were still some people who didn’t accept it, but when they saw Xia Ji go out in the middle of the night and directly dissected the monsters, those people accepted him.

From that day on, Xia Ji was also regarded as a demigod.

In this regard, Xia Ji did not excuse.

He was only propagating to the outside world, saying that he and the demigod were separated.

This kind of information was quickly spread, and people in the surrounding cities knew that there was a “lost” demigod in the small town under the “Wudang Mountain”.

Moreover, this demigod is very powerful.

The town where a demigod settled quickly attracted many outsiders.

During this time, Xia Ji discovered some interesting things…

That is, the native fairies here directly raise “fairies” instead of “animals” when they give birth.

This is incredible…

Xia Ji had seen Samsara Terrace before.

The six paths are distinct.

There is no such thing as a “fairy”.

Therefore, when the fairies who have animals cultivated as fairies should give birth to animals, not fairies.

This discovery made Xia Ji extremely curious.

He immediately chatted with the people in the village.

After talking, he found out…this is actually the case here.

He asked Azhu again, and Azhu also said that it has always been the case.

“Could it be an environmental factor?”

“Or some other factor?”

Xia Ji was a little uncertain.

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at this time…

In a paradise-like patio canyon.

Three figures surrounded the stone table.

Mysterious and powerful auras are united softly with each other, and they are connected to the surrounding world, showing a certain fusion of “the unity of man and nature”.

However,

It is not accurate enough to say “person”.

Because these three figures have long ears erected, and their eyes are all red.

But this kind of red is not scarlet blood red, and does not contain the slightest violent atmosphere, but is as beautiful as a pure ruby, and makes people feel close.

“A demigod appeared outside…”

“I know I know, that demigod is lost and can’t go home.”

“It’s so pitiful… Let’s pick him up. If he can’t find his way home, we Tutu Luoyuan can accept him.”

The three long-eared figures are very cute.

And the name of the place they are in is actually called Tutu Carrot Source.

It is really unexpected.

Obviously, these three figures are demigods.

Suddenly, a figure ran over and said; “Why don’t you think about it, that demigod may be a bad person!”

The figure just spoke, and the other long-eared figures shook their heads.

“A demigod is not a bad person.”

“Yes, he gets along well with the people in the town.”

The figure said: “Have you forgotten the warnings recorded in the “Doomsday History”?”

His voice just fell~www.mtlnovel.com~ The figure with long ears immediately retorted: “However, “The Doomsday History” is a book from the past, and I haven’t seen the contents recorded in it. Hey…”

“It’s true! It’s all true!” The vigilant figure was a little excited.

Another long-eared figure said: “You haven’t seen it either. How do you know that it is true? You always think “Apocalypse” is very bad. It is not good to always teach us to doubt others!”

The vigilant figure said, “Do you remember what the first line of page 18 of “Apocalypse” wrote?”

“do not remember.”

“Kindness, let us destroy. It’s a little bit, so I don’t like this book!”

The quarrel went on.

Soon, a relatively calm voice sounded.

“Let’s get in touch with him first. If he is not a bad person, we will take him to Tutu Luoyuan.”