Chu Wangxian sighed, in the weather forecast, he always heard the cold air from Siberia moving south, and he finally saw what cold air was.
The wind is like a blade, and it never stops.
Even if he was building a foundation and cultivating, the pervasive cold wind still continued to consume the spiritual energy in his body.
Chu Wangxian patted the thin layer of single clothes on his body, and in his ears, there was a prompt from the system.
[System Prompt]: In ancient times, if there were no strong people who penetrated the heavens and the earth, how did the Daomen and Buddhism come about, and where did you learn about the deeds of Lao Tzu, Wang Chongyang, Zhang Sanfeng and others.
Chu Wangxian thought about it, it was true.
The ancient Qi refining and foundation building monks were by his side, but he was ignored by the inertia of his current thinking, and he didn't think they were very powerful.
Lao Tzu is known as the ancestor of all immortals, and Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng are immortals.
[System Prompt]: This is also the reason why there are no immortals in the world.
Buddhism has three thousand worlds, and the ancient Penglai Immortal Gate opened the world and created the Penglai Immortal World.
There are countless small worlds like Penglai Immortal Realm, and the heavenly court, the western sky, the heaven, the Garden of Eden, and the thirty-three heavens where the immortals of all races live......
The initial small worlds may only be a few miles, but if they continue to open up for 10,000 years, these small worlds should have thousands or even 100,000 miles.
The new world replaces the old one.
In comparison, on the contrary, the aura of the world has dried up, and it is like a dry land, leaving only the ancient immortal tombs and ruins, which have been completely reduced.
"Creating space in the middle of a space?
Multiple spaces!
Chu Wangxian pursed his lips and continued to listen.
Nima and the immortals are all working hard, constantly opening up their own space.
"If you say so, this world is still a wasteland."
[System Prompt]: It's not as good as wasteland.
Chu Wangxian sneered, he understood.
[System Prompt]: The system prompts, what are you going to do next?
"Since I have seen through the truth of the world, it is natural to cultivate my own strength, continue to cultivate my immortal gate, and establish my immortal realm."
Chu Wangxian had already figured out why he couldn't since Lao Tzu could build a Taoist gate and write the Tao Te Ching.
If you have no ambition, you are just a salted fish.
[System Prompt]: Do you want to preach Xinxian Road?
"Why do I want to take the road of my predecessors, the ancients became immortals, built the immortal world, passed on the immortal law, and the road has been drawn, and going down is just picking up people's teeth and wisdom."
[System Prompt]: But where is your road?
"The resources of the world are exhausted, there is no way out, there is no immortal to achieve, I am ready to follow the example of Penglai Xianmen, integrate science and technology, and walk out of a different road of cultivating immortals."
[System Prompt]: It's not easy to go your own way and kill out of the world, do you want to start a Xianmen war?
"Why not?"
Chu Wangxian's answer to the system was decisive and firm, he had already decided to go his own way.
Finally, after a long time, a voice came from the system, and this time, the sound was completely different.
[System Prompt]: Maybe you are right, you said in your previous life that a broken ship, tinkering, sooner or later will be finished, it is better to build a new ship.
That being the case, Master, I will exist for you and be your strength.
At this moment, the functions of the system began to change, and Chu Wangxian was called the master.
From the whip that spurred Chu Wangxian's growth before, it has become a sword in Chu Wangxian's hands.
Chu Wangxian's mind was shocked.
Endless data was like a rushing river, constantly pouring into his mind.
These data contain ancient secrets, endless immortal arts, complicated interpersonal relationships, and memories passed down from generation to generation.
From gold, wood, water, fire and earth, Fuxi gossip, to the evolution of heaven and earth.
From the periodic periods of the elements, the equations of mechanics, to the theory of gravitational waves.
The surging data, like the combination of 0 and 1 written into the hard disk, constantly changed Chu Wangxian's thinking.
[System Prompt]: In addition to the 1 secret about the very ancient, the knowledge of 99 that you mastered in your previous life has been engraved into your mind.
It takes a lot of time to digest this knowledge.
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These memories are precipitated in the back of your mind, and they will come to you when you come across the right opportunity.
"Whew!"
Chu Wangxian breathed in the cold air, and his eyes were full of wisdom, as if he had seen the existence of eternity.
At this moment, Chu Wangxian seemed to be a different person, and his momentum was completely different.
Deep, terrible, angry, sad, painful.
[System Prompt]: Master, this memory is the memory left by your previous life thirty years ago, compared to the truth of 10,000 years, some may be lost, wrong, or even deliberately tampered with.
If you want to recover all the memories of the previous life, the previous life, and even the hundred lifetimes, it still takes your efforts.
Chu Wangxian held his face in his hands, and it took a long time to restrain his emotions.
"I knew it would take time to digest this huge memory.
I also know that this is only the memory of my last life, and compared to the memory of my reincarnation a hundred times, it is indeed only one percent, but it is enough!
” He clenched his fists, looked into the distance, and found a small black dot, and immediately used his body to quickly pass by.
"Let's go!
Just to breathe a sigh of relief, if you have something to say later, the fairy let me slowly unlock the memory.
After receiving a large number of memories, Chu Wangxian was a little tired and needed time to rest.
Ha!
Ha!
Amidst the cheers.
More than 40 huskies were divided into six teams, pulling sleds and gliding quickly on the glacier.
A Romanian glacier expedition is heading south with the help of the Eskimos, who have just completed a geological survey of the melting glaciers by the greenhouse effect.
Tatyanaha, a member of the expedition team, breathed a sigh of relief, although she was wearing a thick special down jacket and snow goggles, the chill to the bones still made her extremely uncomfortable.
She glanced behind her, and behind the sleigh, she was pulling a black wooden coffin.
"Mikhail, I always feel that something is wrong, how can we find a coffin on this glacier expedition."
"Probably the coffin of the Ancient Eygimoths."
The man known as Mikhail replied.
"But this is not an Eskimo coffin, it has a six-pointed star on it."
"It's better to wait until the research institute to open it, and then you will understand it at a glance."
"But my heart is always unsettled, and I always feel that something strange is going to happen."
Tatyana tugged at the tightly wrapped hat.
Suddenly, Tatyana's eyes widened and she suddenly stood up.
"How is this possible, Mikhail, look, someone is coming!"
The black figure stands out among the glaciers.
The expedition team stopped one after another, and one by one the members took off their snow goggles and watched stupidly.
They saw a man walking on a glacier in a single garment.
"I'm not mistaken, this person is safe and sound in the low temperature of minus 30 degrees."
"Maybe he's wearing a high-tech winter suit."
"Michano, don't give the hell, I think you're drunk, this is obviously summer clothing."
Listening to the discussions of the team members, Tatyana also looked dumbfounded, in her common sense, if anyone breaks into Siberia with summer clothes of more than minus 30 degrees, it will definitely freeze in ten seconds.
"Quick, go over and have a look!"
When he got close to seeing Chu Wangxian who was dressed in single clothes, the group of people surrounded him, and they all looked at him stupidly.
The Eskimos who led the team were even more admirable, they lived in the polar regions all the year round and boasted that they were the most cold-resistant people, but in front of Chu Wangxian, they were not enough to see at all.
"Hey, friend, who are you?"
Someone in the crowd asked.
Chu Wangxian looked at it indifferently, and even spit out Russian in his mouth, "Chu Wangxian, a Chinese." ”