Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

For human beings, a livable place may be a hopeless and dead place for another race.

The same is true for people by changing the concept.

Chapter 431 The Unopened Store

Chaos knows no years.

Because the concept of time only exists in the thinking of 'individuals'.

For Chaos, there is no difference whether it is 1000 years ago or 1000 years later.

Or maybe, they have a higher-level view of 'space-time'.

But that kind of standard is beyond the reach of the current Cao Zhe.

Summer insects are indescribable, and ordinary practitioners, who have only existed for hundreds or thousands of years, how can they feel the chaos that breathes with a pulse of hundreds of millions of years, and the "meaning" behind it?

Walking in chaos, Cao Zhe did not do nothing.

Observing chaos and comprehending the void is also a kind of practice.

For diligent people, practice is everywhere.

Cao Zhe is relying on such conscientiousness and seizing every moment to get to where he is now, gaining a strength far beyond ordinary.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this kind of concentration that he can achieve what he is today.

In the Tower of Time, Cao Zhe turned into a guide NPC, holding the hand of a young lady, and was "telling her fortune" for her, pointing her to auspicious directions for today.

As a well-known special NPC in the Time Tower, Cao Zhe's charging standard is very fair.

No matter who it is, everyone only needs a little merit, but the accuracy depends on the eye.

This can be regarded as Cao Zhe, in the boring chaotic walking, a small way to pass the boredom.

On the irregular floating object not far away, there was a hazy flame flickering.

From a distance, it turned out to be a lamp.

After Cao Zhe thought for a while, he still chose to move closer.

Irregular floating objects cannot be regarded as stars.

At most, it can only be regarded as a slightly larger gravel.

A hut that looks a little plain but is built with unknown materials is located on this piece of 'gravel'.

Cao Zhe walked to the door.

The plaque on the door was slightly distorted, and then changed into words that Cao Zhe could understand at a glance.

"Competition store!"

"A store opened in Wanjie Arena?" Cao Zhe asked strangely.

Then he slapped his palm in the air, trying to push open the door in front of him.

But the seemingly frivolous door was completely motionless under Cao Zhe's powerful palm.

Reject any intrusion.

"I have used [-]% of my strength, but it has no effect at all, so even if I try my best, I'm afraid the result will be the same." Cao Zhe did not waste his energy, but began to circle around this weird competitive shop.

Going around an oblique corner, I finally found a place made of transparent material, and I saw part of the scene in the store.

It's not as cramped as it looks from the outside.

Instead, it looks like a giant department store.

It's just the things on the shelves, but it's jaw-dropping.

Some of the products were seen by Cao Zhe at the little girl selling arms.

They are all big killers!

And the prices on the shelves are all based on the 'breaking point' as the settlement unit.

The cheapest ones also require a busting point.

The more expensive ones cost tens of thousands.

Cao Zhe found his own random event generator on the shelf, and its price was fifteen shattering points.

And the price tag of the must-hit target is eighteen.

Looks like Surefire is a bit more expensive than Random Event Generator.

But...it should be.

If this thing hadn't fallen into Cao Zhe's hands, it would indeed be easily reduced to a "prank" prop, and its actual application value would fluctuate, which would greatly lower the evaluation.

As for the hyperspace cannon of the strong monsters, it is worth more than 300 destruction points.

In terms of all the goods, the prices belong to the upper-middle class.

"It looks like this is a special store that will open in the future."

"As for the destruction point... Judging from the name, it may refer to the destruction of the world, or the destruction of a certain civilization. Or... a certain evaluation based on the level of damage caused to alien races." Cao Zhe Didn't dwell too much on this issue.

What he felt at this moment was a sense of urgency.

According to his state and level at this time, the things in this store are extremely threatening.

That is to say, if he still maintains his current level of strength after the official start of the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition, he might be overturned in the gutter at some point.

The opponent may not be as strong as him, but if some super powerful props are used, the result will be reversed.

"The golden pill of the Great Dao is worth 1 shattering points, the Taiji map is worth [-] shattering points, the four swords of Jade Immortal are worth [-] shattering points, the Zhuxian sword array is worth [-] points, the Pangu banner, Donghuang Bell, Ninth Grade Golden Lotus Terrace, Time Knife, Ten Thousand Realms Tongzhi Ball, Great Banner, Ancient Sword of Stars, Great Way Aquarius, Dark Blue... Treasures that I have heard of and have never heard of are actually on these shelves , and have different values.”

"Even if you just look at these 'treasures', you should know that the water is very deep...deeper than I imagined."

"I originally thought that only the 'myths' of various civilizations existed in the rumors that stood at the apex of the human race. But now it seems...it seems that it is not the only one."

In addition, on the shelves, there are a lot of products that Cao Zhe can't understand.

And their prices are not low, and some even exceed Taijitu and Zhuxianjian.

This shows that these commodities come from other races and other civilizations.

Cao Zhe continued to move around the store.

On a corner of the ground outside the store, a trail of artillery bombardment was seen.

The artillery fire seemed to have only slightly affected the 'gravel' that served as the base, and did not cause any damage to the store itself.

"This aura...it's him!" Cao Zhe quickly sensed the smell of an 'old rival'.

Although he has never fought against the strong man of the Monster Tool Clan, it has nothing to say...they are old rivals!

"It seems that he is also traveling in the void, walking in chaos, and is not bound to a certain world."

"Of course... It's also possible that he has already solved the world he was in, so he has to wander in the void, looking for the next target."

"So he also found out about this unopened store."

"It doesn't matter whether the gadgets worth more than a thousand in this store really exist, exist in a small amount, or don't exist at all, they are just here to bluff people."

"At least its appearance seems to have hinted at the cruelty and tragedy of future wars."

Cao Zhe stopped trying and broke into the unopened shop.

The strong man of the Monster Tool Clan didn't even have the defense to break through. Cao Zhe wouldn't be self-righteous, he could do it.

Leaving a mark on a corner of the gravel so that he can quickly find it in the future, Cao Zhe continued to search for other worlds.

Finally, about five or six days after leaving the store, Cao Zhe changed his luck.

He found a trace of the existence of a world.

Although the world resisted his invasion very much, it showed great malice towards him.

But Cao Zhe didn't care so much, he squeezed in forcefully.

Breaking through a layer of cold and tingling barrier, Cao Zhe broke into this brand new and strange world.

Chapter 432 The World of 'Fengshen'

"The strength of the world is okay, roughly the same as the world of Evil Westward Journey, but it is milder in nature. Although it resists my forced intrusion, the reaction is not strong enough."

"This shows that the way of heaven in this world is not very subjective, but more inclined to general consciousness." Cao Zhe thought to himself, but after entering this strange world, he spread his thoughts and swept through a large number of places.

Unlike the world of racing that is entered through 'official channels'.

Cao Zhe's actions this time can be regarded as smuggling.

Naturally, it is impossible to obtain first-hand information.

Not only that, but Cao Zhe also felt the malicious targeting from the world itself.

He is a black household in this world and has no identity.

To the world, it is a piece of dirt that must be removed.

Back then, Wang Yu entered the world of divine carvings with his real body, but was maliciously targeted by God's will, and suffered five labors and seven injuries all over his body.

At this time, Cao Zhe was fortunate to enjoy the same treatment.

It's just the situation, but it's very different.

Cao Zhe used various methods to easily resolve the rejection and targeting from Heaven, but the continuous attack was annoying after all.

After mastering a certain amount of information in this world, and intercepting a breath of tens of thousands of breaths, Cao Zhe twisted these breaths into a rope, used it as a belt, and tied it around his waist.

Afterwards, the aura of Heavenly Dao, which was maliciously targeted, dissipated, and Cao Zhe smoothly integrated into this world like a drop of water.

Cao Zhe is not incapable of defeating the Dao of Heaven in this world, but it is unnecessary.

As a polite cultivator, a Taoist priest who came from a Taoist sect, slapped his face as soon as he entered the gate, which is really too much.

According to Cao Zhe's temper, at least he has to wait three to five years before talking.

The evil world of Journey to the West does not count... After all, the way of heaven in that world is too weak. Cao Zhe admitted that he couldn't hold it back.

The cold wind blew over the dry pond.

The green remnant of the lotus has long been invisible. In the cold wind, shivering, shaking the thin branches, making the last struggle.

Braving the coldness of late autumn, the lotus pickers took off the water jug ​​around their waists, gulped down the wine, and then plunged into the mud, groping for the fat lotus joints at the bottom of the pond.

The best nine-hole lotus root should be yellow and white jade in color, and there is no half-broken scratch.

Naturally, the skill requirements for lotus root pickers are extremely high.

Although the requirements are so harsh, nobles are willing to spend a large amount of money to buy it, and naturally there are many people in this world who are willing to risk their lives for it.

And these lotus root pickers all wear strong buns on the top of their heads, with different "sacred cards" in their arms.

On the front of the god card are different statues of gods, while on the back is his own birth date.

After surfacing, some lotus pickers would hold up the lotus roots in their hands and shout loudly the names of the gods they believed in.

It is more like a habit and instinct, but it is difficult to feel its true piety.

In the 15th year of Shenhui in the Great Song Dynasty, Wang Su, the celestial master, took the lead in conferring the spirit of the five heroes of heaven and earth. On the top of Mount Tai, he was conferred the title of Nine Heavens and Five Elements Dazhenjun.

Then opened the grand scene of Taoists all over the world vying to be heavenly masters, shaping and enshrining gods, and then borrowing gods to practice.

This is a shortcut to heaven.

If you pass through, you will be able to use the divine power of the sealed god to survive three disasters and experience nine calamities, open up a blessed land, become a local immortal, and live forever.

If you can't get through, it will decline and annihilate along with the imperial gods, and there will be no existence in the world.

A hundred years have passed, and the Dao of Heavenly Masters is still flourishing, but there are only a few so-called "gods" in this world, and few people can count them.

In the world, there are three thousand righteous gods, thirty thousand hairy gods, and countless false gods.

In today's Song Dynasty, it has been 31 years since Youjia, and the aging old emperor is summoning the heavenly masters of the third rank and above in the world to gather in Bianjing City to discuss the matter of "conferring gods" on him.

From Emperor Shenhui to now, there have been three emperors conferring gods. Each opened a divine court on one side and guarded the other side. Even the human world is restrained in the place where they are located.

And as long as the Great Song Dynasty lasts for one day, the incense offerings will not be cut off.

Naturally, these divine courts will grow stronger and more prosperous.