Modern Cultivation Record

This is a small world. Δ

Wang Yuan moved towards the small world like a meteor. Suddenly, his brow moved, as if he had noticed something, and the person suddenly flashed and disappeared.

Following a peculiar trajectory, Wang Yuan was about to descend into the small world.

On the edge of the gray dense forest, the canopy that shades the sky blocks the sun, and countless slender green tree vines hang between the branches, releasing a faint mist.

Walking into the dense forest, the low, spiny bushes resemble beasts with sharp teeth. If someone is not careful, they will be torn out by this beast at any time.

In the deep gloomy dense forest, in a hidden cave behind a waterfall, there is a pit that can accommodate a hundred people. At the bottom of the pit, there is a three-person high circular altar. At this time, there are kneeling refugees all around. , Surrounded by a regular circle, a torch is inserted behind everyone.

In the middle of the circle is a woman wearing smoky black gauze, her skin is pale and faintly cracked, two black argali horns bulge on both sides of her forehead, her shawl is dry and yellow, and her light blue eyes are bloodthirsty. Shining, she grinned, revealing rotten gums and brown teeth, emitting an unbearable stench.

The fallen black witch took out a sacrificial dagger made of baby hand bones, chuckled, inserted the dagger into the body of a bull at her feet, and then skillfully divided her sacrifice.

The internal organs were knocked into the prepared binaural clay pot, and the bones of the cow were piled into a flat-topped obelisk according to a certain evil ritual. The black witch put on the entire cowhide attached to the bull’s head and began the evil calling ritual. A certain aspect of the evil, chaotic bottomless abyss conjures demons.

Large groups of black smoke spit out from the mouth of the bull's head on the altar, and the phantoms of various abyssal demons suddenly appeared and died, responding to the call of the black witch, minotaurs, fangs bulls, succubus, Fromo...

The black witch stared at the black smoke, hoping to summon a powerful enough demon this time.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the large cloud of black smoke, dazzling almost blinding people's eyes, the black witch exclaimed, saying some bad words, she felt a nasty power in her Close.

Wang Yuan slowly walked out of the smoke, releasing his mental power.

The spiritual force scanned the black witch, scanned the refugees in a circle, and then scanned the entire dark dense forest, and then gradually scanned the surrounding human territory, and a lot of information poured in.

‘Nice world. ’

Wang Yuan then set his eyes on the black witch in front of him.

The fallen black witch had a clear view in front of Wang Yuan. There was a dark energy in her body, full of fear, cruel, and chaotic emotions. This was an evil force.

The Black Witch had realized that she had summoned a dangerous creature. She let out a sharp cry, said some evil spell in her mouth, and the two statues flew into her hands.

"Otrus!"

"Cyberus!"

Wang Yuan understood her words and waited for her to finish reading with interest.

The two statues merged into the body of the black witch, and the black witch’s decaying and decayed life regained its vitality. Her skin healed, the decayed parts fell automatically, new muscles were reborn, and a twisted evil symbol appeared in her abdomen. It was like an abyss vortex.

"Kalas!"

The pupils of the black witch suddenly shrank and turned into some kind of weird pupils, and the eyes of the black witch instantly shot out yellowish rays to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan didn't dodge, letting the rays hit his body.

"Stupid creature, how dare you use your body to catch Karas' petrified ray!" The black witch was about to let out a triumphant laugh, but she immediately realized something was wrong, and it didn't seem to produce the result she had imagined.

Wang Yuan stood in front of the black witch intact, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Rough dark power." Wang Yuan commented.

With his powerful body alone, Wang Yuan was able to withstand the dark spells of the Black Witch, and his extremely powerful self-healing ability easily made the power of petrification ineffective.

"It just happens that I need some necessary information. Since you delivered it yourself, I'm not welcome."

Wang Yuan held a virtual hand at the black witch, and immediately, the black witch burst into black energy, and the two statues flew out like an escape.

‘Two mediums of dark power, I might be useful. ’

Thinking about this, Wang Yuan separated the two statues a bit, and two shining white lights encircled them, and flew into Wang Yuan's hands with trembling.

At this time, two wills from the bottomless abyss attacked Wang Yuan through the statue.

"Small bugs."

Wang Yuan was disdainful, letting the will of two bottomless abyss impact, but was swallowed by his will power.

‘Wait later to trouble these two guys. ’

The abyss statue wanted to control Wang Yuan to become the spokesperson of the new abyss. It was impossible to succeed. Instead, it allowed Wang Yuan to obtain the coordinates of the abyss, and he could come to the power of projection at any time in the future.

The dark energy exploded by the black witch turned into a stream of information and was absorbed by Wang Yuan, and all the memories, experiences, and powers were turned into a part of Wang Yuan's power, which was easily digested by him.

‘There is something interesting about this small world. ’

Wang Yuan's power enveloped the abyss altar in the pit, preventing the power of the abyss from affecting him.

After doing all this, Wang Yuan further observed the small world.

I learned from Yuan that this world is much smaller than the world of Liao Zhai and the world of the abyss, but it is a bit special, and the danger level is the highest.

If Wang Yuan did not have a strong will power, perhaps he would have been affected by the will from the abyss just now, and he would have to pay a great price to fight against this power.

But in the competition of will, Wang Yuan will not lose. Abyssal Will is only a superficial force of will, far less than Wang Yuan, but has given him some methods of using will projection in the abyss.

This small world is similar to the European Middle Ages, with nobles, slaves, commoners, knights, churches, gods, and dark fallen people. The level of civilization is higher than that of the world of gods, but it lags behind the great dynasty of Liao Zhai.

‘This world doesn’t seem to be much better than the world of the gods, then, I must set off the general trend first, and then control the world. ’

Wang Yuan sensed that the world under his feet was sinking into darkness and must be reformed and regained vitality.

"Just start from this dark and dense forest."

"In the past, this place was a place shrouded in darkness. From now on, this place will be the starting point of glory."

As soon as Wang Yuan raised his hand, a black ripple was produced, spreading across the dark dense forest in an instant, and all the refugees in the dense forest were summoned to gather where he was.

These refugees were once ordinary farmers and mercenaries, wandering in the wilderness. They should have died in the cold and hunger, but they chose to take refuge in the fallen black witch and gained the blessing of dark power. They are all slaves of the black witch. .

Wang Yuan imitated the power of the black witch, making a summoning sound belonging to the black witch.

The elite refugees who had originally formed a circle saw the death of the black witch, and then felt the power of the black witch, so they fell under the feet of the new owner.

Refugees arrived one by one and met with the new owner.

In the end, a total of 58 refugees arrived and fell under Wang Yuan's feet.

Wang Yuan looked around, and his voice reached every refugee: "From now on, I will be your new lord, Lord Tianyuan, and my power will bless you!"

The refugees have not yet awakened from the shock of changing their owners. The next moment they felt that they had lost the dark power in their bodies and began to panic on a large scale.

Dark power is the guarantee for their survival in the dark dense forest, so that they will not be knocked down by common diseases, and make their bodies strong and able to survive in the dense forest.

Losing the dark power means losing life.

But soon they felt that another force was produced in the body, gradually replacing the dark force. If the dark force is a dirty pond, then the new force is sweet dough.

Wang Yuan expelled all the dark power in the body of the refugees and replaced it with his Tianyuan divine power, so that the dark abyss would not affect them, and they would all be controlled by Wang Yuan.

"The new power will give you a stronger body and more powerful means. As long as you are loyal to me, Lord Tianyuan, then everything will change!"

Wang Yuan's voice echoed deep, his power enveloped all the refugees, and the pressure from the depths of the soul made them tremble.

"Betrayal, only death!"

The power far stronger than the black witch shrouded all the refugees, making them feel the danger and terror that seemed to come from the world.

"Yes, the greatest master of the Gloom Forest! We will be loyal to you!"

The vagrants swear one after another.

"Three days later, I want Baron Samand's territory to become my territory. Now, let's adapt to your new power!"

The refugees dare not defy.

The power level of the new world is not strong, and Wang Yuan didn't want to take it slowly, so he decided to overthrow the old order directly with his tyrannical strength and create a new order.

In the next three days, Wang Yuan adapted to the new world, adjusted the divine power of Tian Yuan, and perfected the divine power system so that the refugees had stronger means of attack.

During these three days, no refugees escaped. They knew what would become when they lost their power. They had nowhere to go. The nobility’s territory was a Jedi to them. Perhaps only the powerful people had a way to survive. They could feel the magic and strength of the power in their bodies at all times. This was their greatest confidence to escape, and therefore they were afraid of Wang Yuan's strength.

Originally just a weak black witch can completely control these refugees, not to mention Wang Yuan, who is thousands of times stronger than the black witch.

Perhaps there are still people among these refugees who are unwilling to surrender, but as time goes by, they will become more and more in awe and fear for Wang Yuan's strength, without a trace of disobedience.

When Wang Yuan rained and dew, he was not stingy with Thunder. If anyone wanted to try it himself, Wang Yuan would satisfy his wish.

After three days, Wang Yuan drove all the refugees to walk out of the dark dense forest. Their vigorous body allows them to easily pass through the dense forest. They are no longer as strenuous as before. Some people even possess powerful abilities similar to spells. Over the power of an ordinary person.

"All this is because of the great Lord Tianyuan!" Tucker prayed piously in his heart.

Outside of the gloomy jungle, the nearest piece of land is the territory of a baron. This is a weak lord, with only five knights who have counted over five fingers, and the only priest, who used to barely resist The invasion of the Black Witch, but now they absolutely cannot stop these new refugees under Wang Yuan.

Lord Samand’s territory is very poor. There are only four villages on the land: Mutong Village, Mudun Village, Hack Village, and Fengshou Village, plus a stone castle.

The goal of the new refugees is the only castle, and under the command of Wang Yuan, they will advance directly to the strongest fortress of the enemy.

The villagers along the way saw a large number of refugees passing by and hurriedly hid in fear. The village officials with the lord ran to report to the lord.

Wang Yuan saw it in his eyes, but did not stop them from reporting to the lord. Wang Yuan was about to wipe out all his power at once, and the fish that slipped through the net would only cause him some trouble.

"Don't worry about other things, your only goal is to win the castle today. Whoever dares to retreat is a betrayer. There is only one way for a betrayer, and that is death!"

Wang Yuan once again warned of his own rules and forced the refugees to form a fighting force.

Of course, these refugees are just people who Wang Yuan needs to do some cleaning up work. After he takes over the castle, they need them to manage the new territory.

When Wang Yuan led 58 refugees to the only castle on the lemongrass hills, the strongest guard force on the territory had already been gathered in the castle. They were a priest, four knights, and forty others. A few soldiers.

The refugees faced off against the power of the castle outside the castle.

Inside the castle.

Baron Samand cursed the vagabond with an annoyed look, "This group of lowly and bad guys dare to invade my castle, I will let them know the consequences of offending me!"

"Simon, Bush, Harrow, Jack, I must let these untouchables know how good I am! I can only hide in the deep forest forever, trembling!"

"It's ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ my lord!"

The four knights took oaths and took orders.

Knights are a class of nobles that are much stronger than ordinary people. They have powerful knight skills and can compete with the spells of the dark ones.

The priest Heathers raised his own doubts, “Why do these refugees suddenly want to attack the adults’ castle? They should know that it is impossible for them to attack the castle. What prompted them to do so? Is it different from three days ago? It's related to the change in the dark dense forest."

Baron Samand barely controlled his angry emotions, and said: "My old friends, those refugees cannot guess them with normal thoughts. Now they only need to know the cost of offending me. I hope mine Soldiers and knights can get your help."

"I will, my old friend."

The relationship between Heathers and Baron Samand is unusual, otherwise he would not be the only priest in a baronial realm.

The old friend spoke, Heathers naturally would not refuse, and it was also related to his interests. (To be continued.) 8