my virtual kingdom

Chapter 137 Reincarnation
flood.

Fire Town.

Xinhuo Town was the first town to be opened up in the prehistoric times. Even now, the popularity of Xinhuo Town is still not low. Many gas refining players even return to this town to remember the past.

In the wild, not all players have embarked on the path of cultivation.

Many players just regard the prehistoric world as the second world.

At thirty times the speed of time, they will have a long life, and many people choose to live in the beautiful world of the prehistoric.

Firefire Town, in an ordinary courtyard.

A child is about to be born.

Honghuang is said to be a game, but as it continues to expand, the elements of the game become less and less, but more and more like a real world.

For example, now, it is not someone else who is going to have a baby, but two players.

The aptitude of these two people is very low, with only a little root bone. After they reached the body training stage, they still couldn't make progress, and gradually extinguished their desire to practice.

Later, the two met and fell in love in the game, and then got married.

Now, it is the second year of their marriage in the flood, two years have passed in the flood, but less than a month has passed in reality.

But their child in the flood was about to be born.

Inside the courtyard.

The host was pacing anxiously outside the delivery room.

Seeing the midwife who delivered the baby come out, the male host walked up quickly and said hastily, "How is my wife?"

The midwife ignored the male host and loudly ordered: "Bring hot water in quickly."

After speaking, he hurried into the delivery room.

"Quick, quick, bring in the hot water!" the host anxiously ordered the servants.

After hearing the order, the maid hurriedly walked into the delivery room with hot water and towels, and the host began to pace anxiously again.

In the Taoist Palace of the Qiyun Mountains.

Zheng Dong looked at the white ball of light floating in front of him and fell silent.

This sphere of light is not the conscious body he created, but the imprint of the true spirit left behind by believers from other worlds after their death.

At the beginning, the God of Truth chose not to deal with the imprint of the true spirit of the believer. After the death of the believer, the soul will dissipate by itself and disappear completely in the world.

Only believers who have made special contributions will be led by the God of Truth after death, come to His kingdom of God, reshape their bodies, and continue to live.

But Zheng Dong let the book of truth lead the believers' souls directly.

The white ball of light in front of him is the imprint of the true spirit left behind after he erased the memory of the soul in his soul.

Zheng Dong intends to let him reincarnate and continue to live in the wilderness. Although he has lost his memory, there is finally a glimmer of hope.

The consciousness body in the wilderness not only has independent consciousness, but also can reproduce offspring, even the players in the wilderness can reproduce offspring.

The current prehistoric world is not so much a game as it is the second world of human beings. Even for players, its importance surpasses the real world.

After all, it is impossible for them to live for a thousand years in the real world.

"Go."

With a wave of Zheng Dong's hand, the white ball of light in front of him disappeared instantly, and he was reincarnated.

Fire Town.

In the courtyard before, accompanied by the cry of a baby, the man wept with joy.

"It's born, it's a boy!"

Hearing the good news from the midwife in the delivery room, the man burst into tears.

"Hey, hey, you can't enter, the smell of blood is too heavy here"

Before the midwife could finish speaking, the man broke into the delivery room without caring about the baby, and quickly approached his wife, saying with red eyes, "Thank you for your hard work."

In front of the bed, the woman looked at her husband, shook her head weakly, with a smile of a first-time mother on her pale face, and said hoarsely, "Let me see the child."

"Quick! Hurry up and bring the child here." The man ordered loudly.

The maid carefully carried the child over. The man held the child wrapped in a quilt as if he was holding a unique treasure. He gently handed the child to his mother and said with a smile, "It's a boy."

"He's ugly."

Hearing this, the man didn't hold back, he burst out laughing, and then wept again.

"Okay, don't cry, am I okay?" The woman said weakly, "Besides, even if something happens, we still have an afterlife."

Hearing this, the man cried even more fiercely.

South of Golden Turtle Island.

Corpse Refining Gate.

Compared with the childishness when he fled to Golden Turtle Island two years ago, An Lu is much more mature.

The copper coffin he often carried on his back was gone, but there was a corpse bag around his waist, which was specially made by the Corpse Refining Sect to store corpses.

Although it's not so precious, it's not something the old Anlu could afford.

Name: Anlu

Race: human

Faction: Overseas Fairy League

name: none
Cultivation: Qi Refining Ninth Layer

Shouyuan: 20/100
Root bone: 6
Merits: none
Karma: None
Exercises: Corpse Refining Jue, Seven Stars Conception
Spells: "Golden Corpse Secret", Corpse Control, Soul Conjuring, Soul Control
Equipment: body refining bag, armored corpse, divine walking talisman, rejuvenation talisman, diamond talisman
After checking the attributes, An Lu put away the attribute panel calmly.

"Boy, you haven't answered my question yet? What's going on? Why is my consciousness frozen during this time?"

The red light of the black pearl kept flickering, and the tone was anxious.

An Lu pursed his lips and did not speak.

After a while, Heizhu finally adjusted her mood and stopped pressing Anlu.

During this period of time, although An Lu has made rapid progress, in front of Hei Zhu, he always feels like a marionette being manipulated by it.

This time he went offline, he broke through the Qi refining period in reality, so it took several days to go online, and it took several months in the prehistoric period.

Heizhu finally found out the problem, it only felt that several months passed in the blink of an eye, and it didn't know how time passed.

As the spirit lodging, the black bead is regarded as a kind of equipment in the prehistoric world. Since it is equipment, if the owner of the equipment goes offline, it will naturally be sealed by the book of truth.

That's why it feels like its consciousness is frozen.

Naturally, An Lu would not explain so much to it, it would be good to make Hei Zhu feel jealous of him, so as to save this old monster who has lived for countless years from always plotting against him.

Although the player will not really die in the prehistoric, even if he dies, he will only fall to a realm.

But since Anlu chose the path of cultivation, he naturally needs to be cautious in every step, and fighting Heizhu with wits and courage is his compulsory homework.

Although he was able to have today thanks to the gift of Hei Zhu, but during this period of time he survived many times, it was also caused by Hei Zhu.

Sometimes, Anlu didn't even know whether to hate him or thank him.

"Boy, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." An Lu came back to his senses and said casually.

Seeing this, Heizhu no longer struggled, but started to talk about business: "There is still one year until the opening of the secret realm. This opening of the secret realm is a once-in-a-hundred-year event, especially the Quenching God Fruit inside, which is a must for cultivation during the concentration period." The excellent elixir, your concentration is at your fingertips now, as long as you get it, it will surely save you years or even decades of hard work.

If you don't build the foundation, your lifespan is only a hundred years. If you can't build the foundation within a hundred years, everything will be over. "

"I know, you don't need to remind me."

An Lu said in a muffled voice.

(End of this chapter)