Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Chapter 311: Just a few words gave birth to the history of a place and the life of a character.

In Yuanbeizhou's team, Fu Sheng unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Chunyu Min was with Lu Yang and Lu Wei. When he saw one of the people from Yuan Beizhou, he was surprised and said, "Hey, isn't this the friend of Sister Su Sheng from the last time at the inn?"

"Sister Su Sheng?" Lu Yang was closer this time, so he could hear Chun Yumin's words clearly, "What Su Sheng? My name is Fu Sheng."

"Oh...that man seems to be Sister Fu Sheng's friend." Lu Min did not refute Lu Yang's words and continued speaking.

"Which one?" Lu Yang stretched his neck to look, and saw a man with his head held high and chest puffed out, looking very impressive.

At the same time, Qiqi also saw through Fusheng's eyes and said, "Is this the big grudge you tricked last time? He is actually from Yuanbeizhou?"

Seeing Gao Qi, Fu Sheng also raised his eyebrows.

She had been wondering why Gao Qi was so generous and didn't seem like he was from an ordinary small family. However, there didn't seem to be any big family with the surname "Gao" in Shenyuanzhou.

It turned out that he was from Yuanbeizhou.

Gao Qi's cultivation was at the late Jindan stage, which ranked him at the bottom of the team from Yuanbei Continent, but his position was at the front of the team, so Fu Sheng saw him at a glance.

However, Fu Sheng was wearing a veil, so although she recognized Gao Qi at a glance, Gao Qi did not recognize Fu Sheng. However, he did see Chunyu Min and the others, and he looked a little surprised. Then he looked around as if he was looking for someone.

The leader of Yuan Beizhou was a sword cultivator with a sword on his back. He looked to be about thirty years old, with the temperament of a warrior, his arms were full of muscles, and he was very big. He stood there expressionless, giving people a sense of awe-inspiring power without even being angry.

Xuan Rong and Si Chen, as representatives of Yunzhou and Yueyouzhou, saw the visitors from Yuanbeizhou and immediately stepped forward to greet them just like they did when they received Shenyuanzhou.

Jun Wuchi, as the representative of Shenyuanzhou, did not move at all. He was still leaning lazily on the recliner, with no intention of stepping forward to say hello.

Fu Sheng saw the leading sword cultivator from Yuanbeizhou discuss for a few words with Xuan Rong and Si Chen, and then the three of them went to Junwu Pool together.

Jun Wuchi was lying on a recliner. Representatives from the other three continents stood around him and talked to him, just like subordinates reporting to their superiors.

Not long after, Fu Sheng saw Jun Wuchi nodded, and then the three of them left and returned to their own teams.

Jun Wuchi also stood up from the recliner, and his voice mixed with spiritual energy was heard by everyone: "Shen Yuanzhou, stand in the prescribed line and start entering the Tomb of the Gods!"

According to the regulations of the team, which is divided by cultivation level, Yan Su must separate from Fu Sheng to practice in the Void Realm.

"By the way, what did you want to tell me before?" Fu Sheng watched Yan Su stand up, and suddenly remembered that he had called her before, as if he wanted to say something to her, but was interrupted by the Schnauzer.

"Nothing." Yan Su replied, "Just chatting, nothing important."

"Oh..." Fu Sheng nodded, but felt a little hesitant.

Yan Su is not the kind of person who likes to chat, and I always feel that he has something to say to me.

But since he answered like that, now was not the time to chat, and Fu Sheng could not ask any more questions, so he could only say, "Then you can go back to the team."

"Yeah." Yan Su responded, and then returned to the Lianxu Realm team.

Fu Sheng also went to the God Transformation Team with Lan Huaixi, who was disguised as Schnauzer.

When they arrived at the team, Hua Nu had just come over from the Immortal Alliance. She seemed to be in a good mood. When she saw Fu Sheng, she looked her up and down, then let out a disdainful snort from her throat.

Fu Sheng: “…”

Neuropathy.

Lan Huaiyu also came over from the Lan family's team. Seeing that Lan Huaixi was still inseparable from Fu Sheng, he didn't say anything.

The teams from the four continents quickly gathered together. The four representatives gathered together, lined up in a row, and then each of them circulated their spiritual energy, as if they were activating some formation.

Fu Sheng only felt a moment of earth shaking, and then the towering tree rooted in the ground in front of him suddenly changed shape and moved to both sides like a chess piece.

The forest that once blocked out the sun and was lush and dense became empty. Without the cover of the trees, what came into everyone's sight was an endless mountain range.

Only then did Fu Sheng realize that they had been right in front of the mountain range all along, but had been blocked from view by the ancient trees that covered the sky.

The mountain is extremely high and huge, majestic and magnificent. Fu Sheng stands in front of the mountain and can faintly feel the energy emanating from the mountain. It is a powerful energy that is not spiritual energy. Just looking at the mountain, he feels an inexplicable awe.

It was as if an ancient power emanated from the mountain, shaking the heart and soul again and again.

Fu Sheng knew that the ancient tomb was in this mountain.

"Sorry to trouble you seniors." After the mountains appeared, Jun Wuchi turned around and said to the ten people in the Mahayana team.

Jun Wuchi did not specify what the trouble was, but the ten venerables seemed to know it. After hearing this, they did not say much and walked to the front of the mountain.

On the other side, the representatives from the three continents also returned to the team and had a few words with some powerful men in the team.

Just like Shenyuan Continent, some people came out from the other three continents, and they all seemed to be powerful people in the Mahayana period.

"Isn't it said that there are only thirty Mahayana masters in the entire cultivation world? There are already forty of them on the field now." Fu Sheng looked at them and said in his heart.

Although the cultivation levels of the four continents are different, the Mahayana teams seem to have been discussed in advance. There are ten Mahayana powerhouses in each continent.

"That's the world of immortal cultivation in my book "Becoming a God." Qiqi sighed, "You forgot that in "Becoming a God," there is basically only one map, Shenyuanzhou, and there is no mention of Yueyouzhou and Yuanbeizhou. The world of immortal cultivation I wrote about is actually Shenyuanzhou in a narrow sense, and even Yunzhou is not included."

"So now that it's mixed up, it's not the Xiuxian World that has thirty Mahayana masters, but Shenyuan Continent that has thirty Mahayana masters?" Fu Sheng asked.

"Yes." Qiqi felt a little complicated and said, "I don't know the strength distribution of Yuanbeizhou and Yueyouzhou. I don't know Yunzhou either. Yunzhou is a temporary setting I added to create an ancient tomb for the male protagonist. When I wrote it, I only set it as the site of the gods, rich in spiritual energy. As for how far the people of Yunzhou have grown, I don't know either."

Fu Sheng heard the emotion in Qiqi's tone, and she could understand Qiqi's current mood to some extent.

After being pulled into the world in this book, I was touched to see the originally flat words become living people and objects.

She is like this even as a reader, let alone Qiqi, an author.

A setting or a minor supporting character written casually by a pen may only take a few words to give birth to the history of a place or the life of a character.

No matter who you are, you would probably feel a lot of emotion.

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