Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1605 Seal
At night, Hestia slept soundly in that small bed.

And Yang Cong came to the top of the church.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe is poof."

Yang Cong spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood is golden, and the golden blood spread on the bricks and tiles is extremely conspicuous.

What's going on.

Why is his strength like this.

Originally thought that killing monsters would restore his strength, but it turned out that when he wanted to break the seal, he had a backlash.

Strength got a lot of trauma.

Now, all the spiritual power in his body has disappeared, and the only ones that can be used are the nine secrets and physical skills.

What the hell is going on, why is it like this.

He is the way of heaven, and in the last year of the 900 billion years of the emperor's calendar, something extremely unstable happened to him inexplicably.

The strength is extremely unstable, which eventually led to him falling into this place while traveling through space.

Yang Cong stretched out a finger and directly touched his heart.

This is his emperor's heart, the heart of heaven, and the strongest heart in the world.

But now it maintains life like an ordinary heart, at most providing some strength.

But this is simply not enough for Yang Cong.

"It seems that I returned to the pre-liberation overnight." Yang Cong couldn't help shaking his head.

"Yang Cong feels that this is also an exercise." Yang Cong smiled.

Indeed, since he became the emperor of heaven, he has never had such a thing to exercise his mind.

He was also more optimistic and didn't think about anything else.

Since you are exercising, then exercise to the end.

Yang Cong formed a seal with his hands, and a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared in front of Yang Cong.

Then this Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram directly entered Yang Cong's heart.

"This transformation should be enough."

Afterwards, Yang Cong made a seal again, and several streams of light flowed out of his mind.

Seal all these streamers in the palm of your hand.

This is his memory, he sealed these memories, and let him exercise well.

In the past, Guards sealed his memory, and this is the first time he has done such a thing since Guards disappeared.

Then Yang Cong will only have the memory of this world left.

And the Tai Chi yin and yang diagram he just made was to ensure that he would not die. If he died, his memory would be restored instantly, and his strength would also be restored.

There are advantages and disadvantages to doing so, but the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Come on, go back to bed."

Sealed most of his own strength, as well as memory, and the power of heaven.

In that instant, he became a mortal.

Early in the morning, Yang Cong got up early.

He is alone on this street, and the street without the hustle and bustle now looks very wide.

The iron gates of the shops on the left and right sides of the road were tightly closed.

The sky was glowing white.Although it was early in the morning, there were already some people, some who were managing the vendors, and some who were adventurers like Yang Cong gathered together to discuss something.

Maybe they'll go to the dungeons later.

Yang Cong thought that he didn't have a weapon yet, so he should buy one, and he still had a lot of money on him.

You can buy some good weapons.

"I haven't had breakfast yet..."

I heard a "gurgling" sound coming from the inside of my body.

It's a headache, I didn't eat anything in the morning, and I didn't eat much yesterday, and now I'm really hungry.

It seems that Yang Cong has to solve this feeling of hunger first, otherwise he will not be able to concentrate on exploring the dungeon.

"...!"

Yang Cong suddenly turned around, stood where he was, and looked behind him.

He has a bad feeling.

As if someone was watching him?
I turned my head and looked at it for a long time, but I didn't see a reason.

It was Yang Cong who made a mistake...?
Listening to the lingering heartbeat, Yang Cong couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

"that……"

"Ok?"

The voice from behind made Yang Cong turn around instantly.

The one who called out to Yang Cong was a girl, who was human just like Yang Cong.

She wore a white blouse and a leaf-coloured sundress that reached below her knees and was tied with a longer lower apron.

His dull, lustrous gray hair was tied into a ball at the back of his head, and a tail hung down from it.

A bit like a variant of a ponytail, the eyes of the same color as the hair look pure and lovely, and the skin is as soft as milk, and the snow-white and delicate face, seeing Yang Cong's reaction, looks very surprised.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I was just shocked...!"

"No, it's okay, I scared you..."

Yang Cong hurriedly apologized, but the other party also bowed his head and apologized.

She seems to be a little older than Yang Cong.It seems to be only one or two years old.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

"Ah... yes. You dropped this."

She stretched out her hand, and there was a blue-purple crystal in the palm of her hand.

"Eh, 'Magic Stone'? Weird, weird?"

Yang Cong turned to look at the waist bag hanging above his hips.

Yang Cong put all the "magic stones" obtained from defeating monsters into this fist-sized pocket.

Normally, Yang Cong would tighten the strap very tightly, maybe it was loosened for some reason.

And when changing money yesterday, Yang Cong should have handed over all the magic stones to the guild.

Besides, someone who is not an adventurer should not have a magic stone, but it is also possible that he dropped it.

"Sorry. Thank you."

"No, please don't take it to heart."

She smiled softly at Yang Cong.

"Are you going to the dungeon so early in the morning?"

"Yes, I want to check the situation for a while..."

The clerk spoke to Yang Cong to avoid silence.

Just when Yang Cong was hesitating how to end the topic, his stomach let out a weak "goo".

The clerk opened her eyes wide.

Yang Cong blushed.

Soon, she burst out laughing.After a painful blow, Yang Cong lowered his head, and white smoke came out of his forehead.

"Are you hungry?"

"Yes."

"Have you not had breakfast yet?" Yang Cong nodded.

She thought about it for a moment, then suddenly ran away quickly.She ran to the cafe.

Went through there to enter the store, and turned back shortly afterwards.

Her slender arms held a small basket with small pieces of bread and cheese in it.

"If you don't dislike it...the store hasn't opened yet, it's just the food in the store..."

"Hey! Isn't this your breakfast...?"

The clerk showed a shy expression: "If you let you go away hungry like this, I will have a bad conscience. So Mr. Adventurer, can you accept it?"

"This……"

When Yang Cong didn't know how to answer, the clerk closed her eyes for a moment.

When she opened her eyes again, this time she showed a wicked smile, and brought her face closer to Yang Cong's eyes.

"Mr. Adventurer, this is good for both of us. Although I will suffer a little loss, Mr. Adventurer can now eat, relatively..."

"relatively?"

"Tonight, you must come to the tavern where I work, and have dinner there."

This time it was Yang Cong's turn to open his eyes wide.

Yang Cong took some time to slowly understand what she meant.

Facing the smiling shop assistant, the barrier between Yang Cong and the person he met for the first time was completely resolved.

Yang Cong smiled.

"Hehe, come on, please accept it. Now my salary today will definitely jump up."

The clerk asked Yang Cong not to be polite.

What, this person is actually very smart...

"Then, I'll go to the shop to disturb you tonight."

"Yes. Waiting for your visit."

The clerk girl kept smiling at Yang Cong until the end.

Yang Cong held the basket in one hand and asked the shop assistant to watch Yang Cong leave.

In front of the long avenue, in the center of the city, skyscrapers face the clear morning sky.The dungeon is just underground there.

Yang Cong walked a few steps towards the white-walled skyscraper, and suddenly remembered something and turned his head.

Yang Cong said to the clerk, "My name is Yang Cong, what is your name?"

She opened her eyes slightly, but immediately smiled and replied:

"My name is Xier Fuluoy, Mr. Yang Cong."

Dungeon, first floor.

Although Yang Cong's strength is not bad at present, he still plans to start training from the first level.

The first floor is basically only goblins, and these goblins are very short.

In Yang Cong's eyes, he was a dwarf.

I also bought new equipment, including swordsmanship, so I naturally need to try it out.

The long sword in his hand kept waving.

Almost every sword can kill a goblin.

But after killing some goblins, he was surrounded.

At first there were only a few of them, but suddenly a group appeared from all around.

In the dungeon, living in groups is also a normal thing.

So Yang Cong was not very surprised, he was ready to kill with a long sword in his hand.

There are a dozen of them in total.

Yang Cong swung the long sword in his hand, and those goblins rushed towards Yang Cong like beasts.

"Look at the sword!"

Although the memory is sealed, the muscle memory is still there.

Quickly parrying the goblin's attack, Yang Cong immediately changed hands and pulled out another sword to kill the monster.

Swords and swords, the two swords in Yang Cong's hands, he has already played tricks.

These goblins were no match for him at all.

And his weapon is not weak, it can be said that those goblins have never touched Yang Cong.

Basically, as soon as he got close to Yang Cong, he was mercilessly beheaded by Yang Cong.

Yang Cong felt very relaxed killing these goblins.

Maybe it has something to do with my entry into the dungeon yesterday.

The strength has been greatly improved, so naturally there is no need to do anything.

That is to say, I don't know what my own strength is.

If it is said that it has really risen to level four or above, wouldn't it be a waste of time to brush here.

All the way down, the first layer brushed to the second layer.

Layer after layer of fear, the durability of the sword in Yang Cong's hand seemed to be dying.

But Yang Cong can still kill monsters with a sword that is not very durable, and it is very easy.

In the end, Yang Cong reached the thirteenth floor, so he was ready for training.

He thought so as he kept waving the long sword in his hand.

Unfortunately, his sword was broken.

Maybe he used too much force.

(End of this chapter)