Master of Void

Chapter 31

Mo De opened the storage ring and took a look. The storage space is huge, but what's the situation with the empty space?
Wait, there seems to be something in the corner?this?Bear paws, chicken legs, foie gras, unicorn breast meat?White tiger thigh meat?This is?Suzaku's wings?A bunch of unknown exotic animal ingredients.

Why is there still wine?More than a dozen yellow wine gourds, together with the rest of the ingredients, were frozen in the Wannian Xuanbing, Master?Are you kidding me?With fresh ones?
Thoughts of resentment kept flashing through Mo De, it seemed that the old man was a foodie, and apart from these foods, he had nothing related to cultivation.

"Ding, the resentment value from the host is +444, +444, +444..."

When Mo De checked the items in the storage ring, the space changed, and Mo De appeared on a lake and was falling towards the center of the lake.

The surface of the vast lake is as calm as a bright mirror. Under the sunshine, countless bright spots of the sun dance, but the arrival of Mo De broke the tranquility here.

"thump"

This space is very strange. The spiritual power is suppressed and cannot be released, the spiritual skills cannot be released, and the spiritual consciousness is completely useless. Mo De can only watch helplessly as he falls into the lake.

Mo De is not worried that he will drown and die. As a monk at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he can completely control his body, and there is no danger in not touching the air for a short period of time.

However, the lake water was like mercury liquid, Mo De seemed to fall into a swamp, struggling desperately had no effect, his body fell down a little bit, as if his feet were being pulled by a heavy object, and finally the lake covered his head.

"Ling'er! Ling'er..." Mo Ling seemed to have never existed, without any response.

At this time, Mo De seemed to be practicing for the first time in the chaos, experiencing life and death, experiencing helplessness, and once again felt that death was so close to him.

The nearby self seems to have been out of the body, watching his body sink to the bottom of the lake, watching his life gradually disappear, his consciousness gradually collapsed, and the flame of life is about to be extinguished.

At this time, a wooden boat appeared in the lake, and there was only a lonely old man on the wooden boat, holding an ancient fishing pole.

He seemed to be able to see Mo De's soul body, sitting cross-legged and asked: "Child, do you have a dream?"

"Dream??? Grandpa, I wish I was dreaming now. I'm about to die. Have you seen it?" Mo De ignored the old man's question and said to himself.

To be honest, it's hard to be happy, people are dying, and you can calmly flirt, I accept it.

"Well, dying."

The old man looked at Mo De at the bottom of the lake, and nodded to confirm the fact that he was about to die.

"Are you a human? What is a human? Why are you born as a human?" the lonely old man asked three times in a row.

This time, Mo De didn't joke any more, but was silent for a while.

"As a human? I am a human. Why was I born as a human? From my understanding, humans are mammals. The union of a male and a female, a sperm and an effective egg, return to the uterus together."

"From the first month of a woman's amenorrhea, this is the first day of fetal growth, and I was born from then on. I was born as a human being, determined by my parents."

"Dream? Who doesn't have a dream? My dream is not many, but also very simple. I want to find my biological parents, want to know how they live, and want to understand why I have been wandering alone so far?"

"If I hadn't been adopted by adoptive parents and treated as my own, I might not be alive now. If there are really hard reasons, I am willing to forgive."

"I have another dream, which is to protect everything I want to protect. And if I want to protect it, I must practice hard and become the strongest, but not the strongest. How can I do it without the power to overwhelm an era? Absolute protection?"

"At the beginning of experiencing this world, I want to climb to the top, look at the scenery at the top, become the strongest, and then live a carefree life, just like the ordinary people who grow old."

"My dream, isn't it ridiculous? Now my body is going to be completely cold." Speaking of this, Mo De looked at his body at the bottom of the lake dumbfounded.

"You are calm. Now that you are dead, you don't have to think so much. After you die, what do you want to do?" the old man asked again.

Mo De also spoke freely at this time: "Old man, do you know? Before I came to Dreamland, I was just an ordinary high school student. My adoptive father died unexpectedly, and my adoptive mother supported the family. Subsidize the family."

"In our world, there is a profession called Internet writer. At that time, I wanted to be a writer, and I wanted to write what I thought, even if it was just for a few readers and fans, for my own writing dream..." At this time, Mo De seemed to be a chatterbox, talking non-stop.

"Okay, it's time, let's go." The lonely old man shook the simple fishing rod in his hand vigorously, and the slender fishing line hooked Mo De's body and hung it out of the lake.

Mo De's soul palpitated and returned to his body. Suddenly, the sky became dark and the surrounding scenery kept changing, making Mo De, who was already staring at stars, feel uncomfortable.

He tried his best to control his body, operated the Chaos God and Demon Art to control the Chaos Spiritual Power along the veins of his body for a few big circles, and opened his eyes, but the old man disappeared, leaving only one sentence.

"Cultivate hard and realize your dreams..."

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"Okay, now that the fourth trial is completely over, you will have an hour's rest time. Everyone should go to our sect's deacon to get a supply of necessities for world training." Elder Hong's voice rang from his ears.

I opened my eyes again, and I have returned to the trial square in the East Bay. When I left the space on the lake, the lonely old man melted a ball of light into my body. What is that?
"Linger, Linger, are you there?" Mo De suddenly asked anxiously.

"Yes! What are you calling..." Mo Ling wondered.

It's good to be here, good to be here, Mo De muttered in his heart, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and then he looked at the system prompt bar.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Bright Heart Pearl. The experience value has been increased by [-] points..."

What?The ball of light that the lonely old man gave me is a bright heart pearl?What kind of pearl is clearly an experience ball!Give me ten or eight, it's not a dream to become immortal in one day!Mo was ecstatic.

It's over, is this kid crazy?Mo Ling officials are powerless to complain...

After checking the system prompts, Mo De looked at his character attributes.

Real name: Morde

Race: Terran

Level: Level [-]
Experience Points: 295258/45208
Negative value: 201052 points

Cultivation method: The first peak of Chaos God and Demon Kungfu (already able to operate automatically)

Skills: Basic method (attack, defense, equipment proficiency), Thunderbolt Talisman, Vajra Body Protection, Thousand Miles Divine Movement, Sweeping Thousands of Armies, Chirping Wai Wai

Practice: none
this?The experience value is nearly 30, and the negative value after using it not long ago has rebounded again, reaching 20. In addition, the proficiency of each skill has also been greatly improved.

Although the level has not been improved, but after getting started, he has advanced by leaps and bounds. Ahem, it is necessary to show his holiness in front of others (pretentious), and this time he will definitely make a lot of money! ! !

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　On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I still wish everyone auspicious Year of the Rat, although I don’t know how many people will be able to read this chapter, hahaha

　　
　
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