Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

The core of their existence is different from those special props.

The former is more like a 'displacer', exchanging the present concrete reality with the nihilistic future.

Similar to, unequal equivalent exchange.

For the strong with more and better futures, this kind of exchange is disadvantageous and unfair in the long run.

But for those beings who, starting from the essence, are hard to achieve in the popular sense, this kind of exchange is extremely beneficial, because it passively helps to abandon those "weak" futures and maintain them as much as possible. One, the stronger option.

As for the latter, they are products of higher rules, concepts, energy aggregation, and transformation.

It's not difficult to introduce it in general, but to explain it in detail, and then reproduce it... the difficulty soars.

Understanding the outline and knowing the specific steps are two different things.

At this time, what Cao Zhe was holding in his hand was the Whirling Eye, which was said to be able to open up the world.

To go to the Great Thousand World, Cao Zhe does not need to rely on the Whirling Eye.

With so many breaths condensed on the Tower of Time, he can go to more worlds by following the index.

However, Cao Zhe is more concerned about the various uses of the Whirling Eye.

And, the old monk of the Volute Temple guided him to the reason why he got this Buddhist treasure.

"Since I came back from the world of light, I have studied this whirling eye, and I often feel that it wants to guide and bring me into another world."

"That is a huge world that I have never been in contact with. Even through the whirling eyes, I can feel the horror of that world."

"The powerful gods, the ancient Buddha, the breath of perishing and dying, even if it is far away, I can smell it."

"If I really go to that world, I will no longer be able to maintain this transcendent strength."

"Even if you don't start from scratch, you still have to change your style of conduct. At least you shouldn't be so outstanding at the beginning."

Every time Cao Zhe made a summary, he felt more and more that the urge to go to that world was stronger.

"The coordinates of this world hidden in the whirling eye will not start to flicker until I return from the world of light."

"This seems to indicate that there are some existences who have predicted my whereabouts long ago. It is even concluded that I am only qualified to go to this place where I set up for me after I have gone to the world of Xiguang and obtained a partial 'answer'. The next stop is fixed." Cao Zhe summed up the answer easily.

It seems that he is some existence, a pawn on the chessboard.

However, Cao Zhe didn't have the slightest psychological burden.

Count to be counted, use and be used.

It's never one-sided.

Cao Zhe needs more nutrients to grow.

And this nutrient cannot be provided by the evil Westward Journey world, the spirit world cannot provide it, and the Xiguang world cannot provide it.

For Cao Zhe now, these worlds are too 'small'.

It is not that their area is small, but that the meaning and definition they represent are too small.

Cao Zhe, who knew his choice from the beginning, was not impulsive.

Instead, practice first.

Although the state cannot be improved, the energy stored in the body can be accumulated first.

In addition, Cao Zhe can also train a group of special 'summoners'.

They will skillfully use three low-end versions of 'props', and their martial arts strength is not weak. Cooperating with these three props, they will display the combined threat in groups, which will actually make Cao Zhe's hair stand on end.

This is also Cao Zhe's 'hole card' prepared for himself in advance.

Who stipulated that to shake people, you must shake someone stronger than yourself?

Even if they are weaker, as long as the number is enough and there is enough threat, the effect will still be outstanding.

This preparation is a whole year.

Put it in the Tower of Time, after the stretch of time, it can be counted as at least ten years.

Ten years later, Cao Zhe, who had trained three thousand "elite soldiers", was finally ready.

Then he grabbed the Whirling Eye and locked on to the flickering coordinates.

start up!

cross!

Turn around!

Travel through time and space!

This time the sense of shuttle is particularly strong.

Cao Zhe even felt that he had really crossed a long real time and went to an ancient history.

Still in the middle of this shuttle, Cao Zhe heard a prayer full of heroism.

"Enlighten my sages, the emperor and empress are so hard, and I am willing to serve the kings with my own body."

Following the sound, Cao Zhe began to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate violently.

Then, like a meteor, it fell fiercely into this huge world full of torrential, turbulent, and intense aura.

During the collision all the way, Cao Zhe even felt that he had passed through the kingdoms of the gods unintentionally.

Attracted the attention of many powerful gods.

Some malicious breaths and sinister spells followed, but were cleverly and temporarily removed by the power of the Whirling Eye.

Chapter 5 and One I'm Not an Emperor

hum!

In an instant, Cao Zhe fell on a high altar.

On the altar, a tall female general in battle armor and holding a bronze spear is fluttering her hair and spreading her arms, as if welcoming Cao Zhe's arrival.

"Ah... is that how you greet me the moment you arrive?"

"And this treatment?"

"Is the welfare of Buddhism so good?" Cao Zhe thought in his heart.

But before Cao Zhe had a closer look at the appearance of the female general, he felt that he had been bumped!

Afterwards, more 'fireballs' fell from the sky and rushed towards the female general standing on the altar.

In an instant, it seemed as if the stars had fallen, and the Milky Way was falling upside down.

But in the face of such a scene, the female general did not dodge, but greeted him more actively.

There is a world hidden in her body.

And she will use her own body as a 'platform' to welcome the numerous 'spirits' and gather them in her body.

Hit by the 'fireball' behind them, they squeezed into a dark space together.

In the space, a fire ignited in an instant.

Then three vague shadows flashed in the deepest part of the space, and then continued to rise, as if they became the support of the entire space.

Immediately afterwards, images of ancient emperors appeared in the space that was originally pitch-black but now flickered with fire.

"Who, called me!" The majestic man in a black dragon robe, holding Tai'a sword in his hand, stood in the middle of the space, shining an area alone, but he was the first to speak.

A blaze shot up into the sky, and the emperor holding the Scarlet Sky Sword looked at the stalwart man in the dragon robe with a solemn expression, but his eyes were sharp and full of fighting spirit.

"Yingzheng! You're not dead yet?" The emperor, holding the Scarlet Sky Sword, questioned.

"Who are you?" The majestic man in the black dragon robe ignored the emperor who questioned him, but looked at the taller and farther away.

Those figures who are only dressed in sackcloth or even leaf skirts look sacred and tall here, even if they are just shadows, they still seem to be not in the same dimension as them.

In the space, after a short period of peace, there was quite a bit of chaos.

Many of these 'spirits' who appear here are familiar and acquainted.

They are either enemies, father and son, or grandparents.

Without much calculation, it is not difficult to see that in this space, the 'spirits' appearing at this moment are all the emperors of China for 5000 years.

However, the emperor who is talking as if he has "consciousness" has to be counted from Brother Zheng.

Going forward, there are only shadows.

However, even though they were shadows, the majesty and power they exuded had already startled Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe is not sure of winning any of them.

Standing at the forefront, the tallest and oldest three shadows are the most vague, but they also make Cao Zhe feel the most unfathomable.

Even just looking at the past, it is impossible to understand the way and form of their existence.

"Three emperors?" In such an environment, it was not difficult for Cao Zhe to make an analysis and judgment.

"So, what is the beginning of this?"

"A female general summoned from the altar, and then gathered all the emperors of the past and present in one space in her body... What does this mean?" Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Afterwards, a youthful-looking emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Which dynasty and generation of emperor are you?"

"You're wearing a Taoist robe, right?"

"You can't be Zhao Ji, right? That trash who was famous in the Song Dynasty!" The young emperor's voice didn't hide, let alone hold back.

So...not far away, a man wearing a red official robe and looking somewhat refined glared at him.

It's just because he didn't know the details of the young emperor and the details of this place, so he didn't reprimand him and didn't dare to make mistakes.

"I'm not the emperor!"

"In our time, the people ruled the country, and there was no emperor!" Cao Zhe said.

Hmm... Although things have changed a lot, the emergence of the Ten Thousand Realms Arena has collapsed many original things.

But what Cao Zhe said is still true!

"Tch! If you don't want to say it, forget it!"

"However, the Mongol emperor is not here. It seems...in this space, only the Han people are recognized as orthodox?" said the young emperor.

Cao Zhe looked around, but he didn't see the money mouse tail... Shu Tan!

Instead of answering such a sensitive question, Cao Zhe changed the topic and said, "Look over there, that's your Taizu, and Chengzu!"

"Your Taizu is about to destroy your Chengzu! Aren't you going to follow up and persuade him?"

The young emperor laughed and said: "It's only natural for me to beat my son, so I, a junior, don't interfere!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a thorn in his back.

As soon as he turned around, he met his own father's eyes.

Afterwards, the young emperor, who had seemed unrestrained and unrestrained before, walked away with his hands tied, avoiding the sharp gaze of his own father.

"So, no one is clear yet, what exactly happened?" Cao Zhe tried to break through the restrictions by himself, broke out of this space, and went to the outside world to see the situation.

But... he failed!

This space doesn't look very big, and the head can be seen at a glance.

Compared with Cao Zhe's own physical small world, it is much smaller.

But unfortunately, no matter how Cao Zhe 'rises', he can't touch its upper limit.

No matter how you try to sink, you can't enter its true core.

It's more of a restriction.

"A powerful enemy invaded, Shang Emperor Wu Ding died in battle, and Vientiane was about to collapse. It was a plan for survival. The empress of the Shang Emperor worked so hard to open up the king's formation. Using the law of foreign demons, he forcibly attracted the spirits of the kings. I, resist the powerful enemy."

"When the foreign enemies are expelled and the country is stable, I wish my soul will fly away to repay the kings!" The female voice that led Cao Zhe before resounded in this space again.

The originally noisy emperors of various dynasties quieted down one after another.

"So Xin?"