When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Lu Mingfei was lying on his bed, looking at the bright moon outside.

"It's just a different possibility, but it's still interesting," he murmured. "It's a pity that I don't have more time to waste in this place."

Yimeng Huangliang is indeed the most advanced magical power, which has touched the boundary between illusion and reality, but in the final analysis, it is still a magical power - if it is a magical power, it can be cracked.

During this period of time in Yi Meng Huang Liang, Lu Mingfei had been trying to decipher this other timeline. Until this moment, he finally grasped the most important context.

"Interesting dream, but it's time to wake up."

Lu Mingfei slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness penetrated into the depths of the world. Countless dim threads unfolded in his perception, and they were densely woven together to form the world.

And among the countless dim threads, there was one that was exceptionally bright and crystal clear. The power of divine consciousness suddenly entangled itself and stirred this thread. The whole world shook with this thread, like ripples in the water. Shaky reflections.

…

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes suddenly.

He was tied to an iron recliner with more than a dozen belts, and a wire mask was placed on his head. He looked around, and he seemed to be in a cold and dark detention room. The surroundings were empty, there was the stench of corruption in the air, and the white curtains It rises and falls slowly, with some kind of black stain on it. The light of the searchlight shines through the gaps in the wooden bars, and you can vaguely see rows of iron shelves in the opposite corner, with glass medicine bottles piled on them.

"Damn, what a thief." He muttered softly.

The world constructed by Yi Meng Huangliang cannot exist completely separate from reality. There must be some connection, or "connection point" between it and the real world. As long as this point is found, this magical power can be broken.

But what Lu Mingfei didn't expect was that the "connection point" he found along the world line was actually a time and space more than ten years ago. In other words, he was going to find Yi Meng Huangliang and Huang Liang at this time before he was born. The link point between the real world is destroyed. The link point is surrounded by countless world lines, each of which is exceptionally bright. It is difficult to directly trace the link point through the previous method.

"Fortunately, I still have a plug-in." Lu Mingfei muttered quietly.

He sat up from the recliner, and the restraint belts on his body broke one by one.

"Lu Mingze, you are here, right?" Lu Mingfei got off the iron bed and turned to look at his side.

"Long time no see, brother." Standing next to Lu Mingfei was a well-dressed boy who was incompatible with the dirty and cold environment around him.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Lu Mingze in surprise: "Have you grown taller?"

"Brother, you have become shorter." Lu Mingze sighed.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand and formed a water mirror in front of him. The person in the mirror looked like he was only in his teens. He was a thin and pale little boy with soft black hair hanging down.

Lu Mingfei frowned: "Where is this?"

"Black Swan Port," Lu Mingze shrugged, "the place where an ignorant conspirator first made his fortune."

"Are we actually at the North Pole..." Lu Mingfei spread his consciousness, taking in the surrounding situation, and murmured to himself, "Hey, this body has actually undergone pontine splitting surgery? No, this black Many children in Swan Harbor have undergone pontine splitting surgery, who is so wicked!"

Lu Mingfei frowned deeply - Yimeng Huangliang is another possibility in the real world, which means that everything here is likely to happen in the real world. There are people in the Arctic Circle who are isolated by ice and snow in the world. In the port outside, inhumane human experiments are being conducted.

"My brother also knows this person." Lu Mingze said.

"Huh? I know him too...it's him!" Lu Mingfei found a familiar aura, "Isn't this Herzog who controls the Sheqi Eight Family and the Fierce Ghosts in Japan?"

Lu Mingfei's consciousness exploded, and Herzog's head suddenly exploded while he was reading in his office, and blood and brain matter splattered all over the ceiling and walls.

"That child is...Zero?" Lu Mingfei frowned, "Although the dragon blood in the body is still very thin, it should be her."

Lu Mingfei walked up to Lu Mingze, stretched out his hands and pinched both sides of his cheeks, pulling outwards: "What the hell is going on!"

"Brother, let me explain..." Lu Mingze spoke vaguely.

"Say!" Lu Mingfei released his hand from holding Lu Mingze's cheek and said fiercely.

"Brother, let me take you somewhere." Lu Mingze stretched out his hand and pointed in a distant direction.

Lu Mingfei's figure gradually disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was hundreds of meters in the air, overlooking the ice-covered Black Swan Harbor below.

Even though he knew that this was just a dream, Lu Mingfei still hesitated for a moment. A little spiritual light fell from his fingertips, passed through the building, and landed on a sleeping little girl holding a teddy bear in a certain room, dispersing the light in the air. of coldness.

Immediately, Lu Mingfei's figure in the sky suddenly disappeared into the distance, leaving a long dark line between the white sky and the earth.

…

On the snowfield in the center of the Arctic, a thin figure slowly landed, making shallow dents in the snow. Lu Mingze stood beside him.

Lu Mingfei stood on the snowy field and stretched out his hand forward - there was a Nibelung there.

Lu Mingfei's fingertips made ripples, and the water waves spread in the air. He took a step forward, and his whole body was submerged in the water waves, and his eyes fell into darkness.

The darkness slowly faded, and what appeared in front of Lu Mingfei was a stern bronze hall, and he stood at the foot of the steps.

Lu Mingfei stretched his body, and he had returned to his original appearance - from the moment he stepped into this Nibelung, he had left the world of Yi Meng Huangliang, and now he was in the real world. Among the Nibelungs.

There were heavy clouds in the sky. Lu Mingfei walked up the steps to the main hall and pressed his hands on both sides of the closed bronze door. With a huge sound of metal friction, the door, which was more than 20 meters high, was slowly pushed open through a gap.

Lu Mingfei looked forward. At the door was a long passage. The candlesticks on both sides of the passage lit up one after another, vaguely illuminating a thin figure kneeling on the ground in the distance.

"Brother, you're here!" The boy's childish voice came from deep in the hall.

Lu Mingfei walked forward step by step along the passage between candlesticks, and the figures in front of him became clearer and clearer.

It was a little boy with his head lowered and kneeling on the ground. His thin upper body was naked and his ribs were dry. Countless iron chains passed through his body and spread upward into the darkness where the lights could not illuminate, as if from the sky. The hanging divine punishment.

Lu Mingfei walked up to the boy, and the boy raised his head, revealing a delicate and pale face.

"Lu Mingze..." Lu Mingfei spoke softly.

"Nidhogg." The boy said, looking directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Are you talking about yourself or me?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"We are all," the boy whispered, "We are Yggdrasil too."

"The World Tree in Nordic mythology?" Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow, "Which of us is Nidhogg and who is the World Tree?"

"We are both Nidhogg and Yggdrasil. Before we were separated, the black Dragon King and the World Tree were one."

The boy gave an answer that Lu Mingfei had never expected. He had long suspected his identity, but it was nothing more than one of the World Trees or the Black King. However, Lu Mingze's answer was a little difficult for him to understand.

"Before endless time, when the world was out of ignorance, the first life was born," Lu Mingze's tone was light and ethereal, as if floating from outside time and the world, "The first life opened its eyes and looked around. Looking at the whole world, suddenly realizing that He is incomplete and the world is incomplete."

"The world seemed to be divided into two halves, and He only lived in one half, so He also divided himself into two. One was a towering giant tree, with its roots deep into the deepest part of the earth, and its branches and leaves rising above the clouds. The mountains are as small as dust in front of Him, and the other is a black dragon, perched under the tree, creating his own descendants, watching the birth of another fragile life on the earth - human beings."

"The tree absorbs nutrients from all over the world, and prosperous life is born under the tree. The black dragon creates its own tribe and becomes the supreme leader of the dragon tribe called the 'Black Emperor'. But no one knows that the black dragon will eventually eat the roots of the tree. Swallowing the life of the entire world, the moment the tree falls, the dragon will also die, and all life in the world will disappear together. That is the catastrophe called Ragnarok, in which all life will turn into ashes. And in all the ashes What stands in the center is the first and last life in the world."

“He will then be complete.”

Lu Mingze softly told an epic story that no one knew about.

"It seems that He hasn't stood up yet." Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"Because the Black Dragon and the World Tree did not want to turn into ashes, the tree broke itself, and the Black Dragon distributed its authority to its descendants, allowing its creations to rebel and destroy its own body," Lu Mingze looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes, " His time is ended, but the tree and the dragon will return.”

Lu Mingfei was thoughtful.

It's finally coming to an end. If everything goes well, the book should be finished the day after tomorrow... There may be some extras after that.