Chapter 391 I make a system for myself(1/2)
Although Zhang Yong left home, he was ready to go to other worlds to write his own script.
But the impact caused by his departure is still continuing.
First of all, in order to give Qingfengjie a projection reward, his hundreds of epic sects were still obeying his commands and carrying out his own tasks.
For example, the dynasty has changed, the eradication of opponents has been eradicated, and the like.
Clean up all the land gods and martial saints who were close to the moon people, and then insert them into the martial arts powerhouses who defect to them.
Prepare to completely build Qingfeng Realm into its own private world.
Therefore, after completely calming down all opposition forces, Zhang Hai decided to use the power of his followers' professionals to clean up the corrosive source substances attached to the Qingfeng Realm.
As professionals born in the game world, the power of the minions is very restrained by these corrupt sources.
Although it also takes multiple times to eliminate the abnormalities to purify them, compared with the warriors in this world, it not only does not have any negative effects, but also can bring them a certain improvement in strength.
The corrupt source substances that are purified by them will separate some pure source substances to enhance some attributes for them.
This also gives the followers a higher enthusiasm to eliminate these abnormalities and purify the corrupt source.
However, with the extent of the world being polluted, it may be difficult to completely solve it in a few years or even more than ten years.
But for the Qingfeng world, not to mention more than ten years, hundreds or even thousands of years, as long as the corrupt source can be solved, it will be a great joy.
After learning about what Zhang Hai did, the identity of the son of the world came directly to him.
So Zhang Hai could naturally become the strongest man in the world.
Unfortunately, Zhang Hai was not interested in this. He supported his son Zhang Yu to the throne, and stayed alone in his bedroom and did what he liked.
As for what you like, it is not worth telling to outsiders.
The world of Qingfeng Realm can be skipped for the time being, and it will hardly intersect with this world in the future.
Zhang Rong on Earth, after knowing that Zhang Yong had left and returning from uncertain time, he stayed alone in his room, smoking a little sad.
He knew very well what Zhang Yong left because of.
He held a paper book in his hand, a novel he had never noticed.
There are ancient novels about practicing Taoism and becoming immortals.
"A cultivator needs to cultivate his mind and understand the Tao."
Zhang Rong pinched his eyebrows and sighed, "So among the ancient Taoist practitioners, they need to go through the world and cultivate their hearts of Tao?"
Zhang Rong felt that the problems Zhang Yong was facing now were very similar to this one.
Therefore, he gave Zhang Yong a suggestion to enter the world, and there were various measures.
For example, Zhang Rong suggested that Zhang Yong seal his own memory and descend into that world in a blank way.
Of course, to avoid danger, or some other accidents.
Zhang Yong wrote hundreds of conditions himself, and only needs to achieve any one to awaken his memory.
For example, in danger of life, and finding ways and ways to refine the mind and strengthen the mind.
In short, all of this requires Zhang Yong to temporarily forget how powerful he has, stand out from that world as a mortal, and finally complete his own experience.
Therefore, Zhang Yong will set himself a brand new identity - for example, the Time Traveler.
He will descend onto his own projection in another world, have a brand new name, and will also remember that he is a novel author from Earth.
Besides that, there is everything about extraordinary that he will forget, and be closed in an indescribable area.
And at the same time, in order to gain strength as soon as possible.
Zhang Yong also set up a "system" for himself, so that he can use various methods to improve his strength.
Of course, all the rewards come from the ontology.
If you simply strengthen the attributes, you will use the Ring of Billions of Glory. If you want to obtain other items, you will be given based on what is in the game world.
He will gain power beyond the current world in the fastest time, and then crush all living beings with absolute strength.
Thus, gain the status of "God" and taste the feeling of loneliness and hostility to all things.
So, just as all this was ready, the script... began to be staged.
In the East China Sea, there is only a small world that is only half the size of the earth.
The sky is round and the place is filled with a narrow continent, or a huge island floating above the endless ocean.
There is a country on this island called Fusang.
In a kendo hall in Tokyo, Zhang Yong rubbed his temples and felt like his head was about to explode.
After he cheered up, he was shocked to find that this place was not his bedroom, but a somewhat dilapidated room.
In the room, there was a man in a Japanese robe holding a plain vibrator in front of people, demonstrating the chopping movements in front of people.
Around him, he was sitting with several other young men who looked like they were not old last year.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"
Zhang Yong covered his heart, which was beating rapidly, and he was still suspected that he was dreaming.
I was clearly writing at home, and when I just checked some information and was about to add it to the material library, my head sank and came here.
As the author of the novel, I naturally know such a scene too much.
"I've traveled through time!"
He was a little excited, and then the memory of his body flashed quickly in his mind.
First of all, the country where he lives is called Fusang, which has serious Japanese traces.
It can even be said that this is a Japanese country on Earth.
But unlike on Earth, the only world where Fuso is located is the island under their feet.
Therefore, they cannot see any trace of outsiders here, and many situations are skewed from the earth.
"Isn't this a living [I'm learning swordsmanship in Japan]?"
Zhang Yong looked at the teacher who was teaching swordsmanship ahead and complained in his heart.
But soon, he couldn't laugh.
The teacher who was waving the simple vibrator in front immediately roared, pointed at Zhang Yong and shouted: "Bai Shi Yangyi, why are you stunned there? Come up now and practice it!"
Zhang Yong was shocked. Although he began to gradually understand his body's memory, he suddenly had to use weapons to fight, and he was still a little unresponsive.
At the same time, he also said in his heart that he was called Shiraishi Yangichi in this world, and this name is really not good.
By the way, he also learned in his heart that the Shiraishi family was once a samurai family, but later it declined, and he was even left alone.
With some of the relationships between the Shiraishi family, he came to this swordsman hall and learned swordsmanship with the teachers here.
However, this relationship was not lasting, and the teacher at Kendoku did not have a good attitude towards him because his family was short and he had never had a gift, so the relationship was not close.
Even because others had expressed their opinions but he did not, he was even vaguely targeted and rejected.
Every kendo drill will cause Shiraishi Yang to come on the court and then be beaten, and eventually end up with a body injury.
Thinking of these things, a fire suddenly popped up in Zhang Yong's heart.
After all, the next thing he was to go on stage and then be beaten up, how could he bear it?
However, he looked at his thin body, who was only in his teens, and then at his opponent's fat body, and suddenly felt bitter in his mouth.
How could he beat such an opponent?
But under the urging of the teacher and his companions, he could only stand up staggeringly, take the wooden knife he handed over, and slowly come to his opponent.
"What's his name? Nobuhiko? Ryota? Or xx Ichiro?"
This thought flashed through Zhang Yong's mind, but with the sound of shouting from the teacher beside him, he could no longer think about what was there.
The other party's body rushed over quickly and slashed at the head with a wooden knife.
The whistling that brought it up, you can imagine how powerful it is.
Once it is touched, it is almost certain that the injury is injured.
"It's so damn!"
Zhang Yong was extremely angry. The opponent's strength was much stronger than him at first glance, but he always liked to beat him like a sandbag, which was simply shameless.
However, when the other party attacked, he felt that he was strange and without fear or worry.
Instead, my heart was filled with a sense of ease, as if... I could defeat the other party!
He subconsciously took another step forward, then held the hilt of the sword in both hands and stabbed forward suddenly.
The tip of the sword actually made a strange roar under his straight stab, and then a puff sound was heard, and the tip of the sword pierced the fat boy's shoulder.
Bang!
The fat boy was stunned for a moment when he was hit, and then let out a shrill cry.
He fell off the wooden knife in his hand and wailed and covered his injured shoulders. Blood flowed out quickly under his palm, which made everyone present make a terrified sound.
To be continued...