During this period, Zuo Meng had infiltrated many places, including the power of monsters. With his experience in these places, Zuo Meng had accumulated more and more knowledge.

He slowly discovered that there is not only one way for the cultivation of the strong in this world. The practice method of the Totem Tribe is also available in other places, but more importantly, every inheritance country and even the power has its own civilization behind it. There is a cultivation civilization, a martial arts civilization, and even a puppet and a technological civilization.

There are many different kinds of things, no logic at all.

"This real world is like a splicing of illustrations, and every force and country represents a painting."

The more you walk, the deeper Zuo Meng's perception will be.

During the period of his walking, he used the fantasy world to deduce no less than twenty types of practice systems. Some of them are still mentioned, such as totem civilization and cultivation civilization. But some are very exaggerated, such as puppet civilization, which can become stronger by forging puppets, and powerful puppets can even extend the lifespan of the forging masters. There is also a planting system, which can become stronger by planting. This type of system that is basically unrelated to the practitioners themselves, Zuo Meng studied it for nearly a hundred years and finally summarized it into a chaotic logical side world.

It is precisely because of the chaotic logical world that Zuo Meng has a deeper understanding of this world, and he compressed all systems into the same reference object.

Level 7 world!

Based on the realm of the Totem Tribe, the extraordinary power is level one. The open meridian is level two, the Qianshan realm is level three, the Wanyan realm is level four, the King realm is level five, the Emperor level is level six in the world. Zuo Meng also sets a level above the sixth level, and there is a level that jumps out of the world. This level is the so-called level seven strongman!

With reference objects, Zuo Meng further understood this world.

I vaguely understand that the world where I am in is probably not the so-called reality, but the bamboo slips I picked up before! Each kind of practice system represents a bamboo slip, which means that he is actually walking inside the bamboo slips now.

"A roll of bamboo slips has such mysterious power. Who arranged this?"

Zuo Meng sat on the top of the mountain and looked up at the sky.

Once upon a time, he was also the Creator who had been in high altitude for a long time, but from a different perspective, he realized that the world would have such diverse changes.

Where is the so-called real world?

This sitting will last for a hundred years.

The border tribes under the rule of most of the Totem.

The blue shirt is still the same, things change.

Three hundred years have passed, and generations of people have been replaced. At that time, the tribal leaders, the foreign elders and others who tried to stop Zuo Meng, basically all of them have been transformed. The Qianshan Realm has a life of 500. Some special opportunities may be able to live for a few more years, but not too many. After the old group of core elders have been transformed, new people will take over. Gradually, no one mentioned the legend of Zuo Meng. In the past three hundred years, the people of Wangu Village have gradually developed a special tribe in the tribe with Zuo Meng's remaining power. The saint Zuo Xiaoluo finally reached the Qianshan Realm and became the core elder of the tribe with the resources and personal understanding provided by the tribe.

With a core elder as support, the people from Wangu Village have gained a firm foothold in the tribe. Now, even if Zuo Meng's influence is not present, he can still be regarded as a wealthy family.

"Grandma, do the ancestor you mentioned really exist?"

In the Wangu Tribe, Zuo Xiaoluo, who is over 300 years old, tells the legend of "Grandpa Meng" with his descendants.

The border tribe is a kind of joint tribe, which belongs to the more advanced totem majority, and is divided into more than twenty small tribes below. Each core elder is a representative of a small tribe. More than twenty small tribes gather together to be tribes that govern the border area. Now Wangu Village is also integrated into it, and the name of the village has been changed to a tribe.

“Of course…”

Zuo Xiaoluo is already old, over 300 years old. Even Qianshan Realm has already completed most of her life, and her generation is basically buried. Looking around, except for the younger generation who cannot even name it, she is alone. How can outsiders understand this kind of experience?

As she gets older, she always likes memories. What Zuo Xiaoluo likes to talk about the most is when she entered the tribe when she was a child.

This is the turning point in her life and the most proud part of her, because she changed her life and the life of the Wanqi Tribe.

At the foot of the mountain.

A young man in a blue shirt approached. The man looked very young, but his eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes that were inconsistent with his age.

After three hundred years, Zuo Meng traveled through this world.

He has not finished the world, but he thinks there is no need to continue the road ahead. Because there is no authority of the Creator in this world, even if he travels all over the world, it is impossible for him to regain that non-existent power. This is not allowed by the world.

After knowing this, he returned to the origin, where he woke up from this world.

Although the three hundred years have not regained the authority of the Creator, it has also allowed him to transcend the Wanyan Realm and reach the king level that the strong people in this world have always dreamed of. Even the emperor level beyond the world has been comprehensible, but there is no need to pursue such a thing as power at this point. After all, it is not a force to jump out, so what if you reach the emperor level?

"Still there is no change?"

Zuo Meng stood at the foot of the mountain without any intention of concealing himself.

The terrifying king-level thoughts instantly swept across the entire border tribe, and then spread outward, covering the entire area where most of the totem is located.

King level!

The moment the thoughts dissipated, all the creatures in the tribe sensed his existence. Zuo Xiaoluo, who was telling stories to the children, stood up in shock. She would never forget this breath no matter what.

"Grandpa Meng?"

Not only him, but all the strong men in the tribe sensed it. These juniors who did not believe in Zuo Meng's rumors all showed surprise and suspicion.

Most of the totems are inside.

The two Supreme Elders who had met Zuo Meng once trembled at the same time. They wanted to move but found that they could not do it. They were like insects trapped by amber, and they could only passively be under the pressure of the king-level powerful man. This feeling was like an ordinary person meeting an immortal.

"King level? How is that possible!"

"A mere three hundred years... this person must have the secret of enlightenment!"

An idea flashed through the old man and the old woman's mind at the same time.

A feeling of regret echoed in my heart.
Chapter completed!