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In reality.

Zhu Zhengwei opened his eyes from the desk.

The old professor was still lecturing.

Recently, there have been quite a few classes every day, and he’s been pretty busy.

However, for soone like Zhu Zhengwei, a master of ti managent, this is no big deal.

Because he is always keeping an eye on major events in the world, and as soon as they happen, he can enter at any ti; due to the ti ratio issue, it usually takes a few minutes to solve.

It’s just the ti it takes for a bathroom break.

Take the present situation as an example.

He went to see Chu Tiange once before his end, which ant dozing at the desk for less than a minute; in the eyes of other students, it was like lying down and getting back up again, basically not a big deal...

In one minute he managed the Witch world and then continued to listen attentively.

"Let’s talk about the prospects of our specialty..."

In the classroom, the old professor routinely veered off topic, which was still considered a normal class; at the most obscure tis he could talk about his emotional experiences, and most absurdly, the students all liked to listen.

This is probably the charm of personality.

After class ended, Zhu Zhengwei didn’t go back to the dormitory; he made a phone call to the two "beasts" in the dormitory, saying he would not be returning tonight, and went straight outside the school, buying a bunch of instant dry food and mineral water, and found a hotel to stay in.

"Pretty much, the feedback has been complete."

Zhu Zhengwei planned to welco the final transformation.

At this ti, his lower abdon had already grown a nebula-like misty dantian, with countless Qi surrounding, passing through the ridians, acupoints, circulating throughout the body.

And above the brain, the sea of spirit also had countless Qi circulating.

He sat cross-legged, his whole body’s bones cracking and rattling.

In the hotel, on the bed, it was as if an ancient giant dragon was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, with a long breath, the Upper Dantian and the Lower Dantian’s Qi self-circulating continuously, forming two independent vortices, continuously generating massive power, nurturing, welcoming the final transformation.

Ka-cha!

After checking in at dusk and experiencing a whole night, more than ten hours of slow transformation, Zhu Zhengwei slowly opened his eyes, "Phew! I have reached the Great Perfection of the sixth level!"

A massive power extended from inside his body.

"This is the sixth level Great Witch realm! Even in the Ancestral Witch Country, it is a top-notch powerhouse capable of traversing mountains and seas, rely below the Ancestor Witch Emperor who can fly and escape."

If you had x-ray vision, you would find his skeleton crystal clear, as beautiful as a crystal, especially his crystal skull, shining brightly, even Shiguang could not compare from a distance!

And all over his body, in the acupoints and dantian, the Qi flowed like rivers non-stop.

"My hemophilia has transford with the racial conversion into the... Witch bloodline tailor-made for my body, completely cured." He pondered in his heart.

This disease was easy to treat after bioengineering technology ca into play.

His thoughts moved.

Bang!

In the entire hotel room, teapots, teacups, telephones, slippers, all flew up together, dancing in the air, as if in a zero-gravity environnt in space.

"Unfortunately, in reality, the Spiritual Qi is exhausted, I cannot draw upon the Heaven and Earth Qi like the powers inside, I can only rely on my own strength, and my ability can’t reach thirty percent."

He slightly furrowed his brows,

"It’s like an expert from an extraordinary world traveling to an era of Dharma extinction with no energy replenishnt."

However, Zhu Zhengwei had long anticipated this.

With his current pinnacle dual cultivation combat power, invincible in the sa realm, even at only thirty percent, he remains at the level of an ordinary sixth-level Great Witch powerhouse, still exceedingly terrifying.

For him right now, small firearms are nothing to fear, only concerned about those top-notch sniper rifles and carpet bombing from cannons.

"I can absolutely leap off this sixth floor, moving like Superman on rooftops." Zhu Zhengwei ca to the balcony of the hotel, overlooking the steel jungle of this Earth.

A surge of pride erupted in his chest, feeling very comfortable.

Refreshing indeed.

Extraordinary power can actually be brought into reality.

"Too bad I haven’t reached the seventh level, I still cannot fly." He turned around, and the objects in the room flew back to their original places, tidying themselves up, and then he left the hotel.

...

...

anwhile, on the other side.

Zheng Linshou, Zeng Ciwen, and Zheng Weiwei, the three of them gathered together again, having a eting in an office.

The most outrageous thing is...

Zeng Ciwen, this centenarian, was still on his deathbed recently, nearing the end, but now in front of them, his body was gradually recovering, stronger, even able to walk and get out of bed, very astonishing.

They could only attribute it to that one breath passed by that Immortal!

Zeng Ciwen also did not rember the things in the dream.

Even if there were vague fragnts spilling over, he only thought it was the scene of this bizarre ga he saw before his eyes,

Zheng Linshou said, "These days, I’ve traced the ga company through secretly investigating the license number, found that it can’t be found in reality, created out of nothing, secretly beta testing... using a kind of unknown super technology that our modern Earth tech can’t even imagine, bringing people into this ga."

"Indeed!"

Zheng Weiwei exclaid, "The ancient prehistoric myth civilization might be related to our prehistoric tis."

Zeng Ciwen nodded, "Preliminary judgnt, this ga is harmless to us, even has an exceptional improvent for sleep, and inside the cultivation thod, it strengthens the spirit, very beneficial to our bodies, making us feel much more vigorous the next day, with life-extending effects."

"I can almost be sure that inside it is a real ditation cultivation skill, the Ancient Mythical Longevity Skill of Swallowing Wind and Eating Qi!" Zheng Weiwei couldn’t help but say.

After all, for now, she is the only one who got the closed beta slot; a new public beta has not started, and the other two elderly couldn’t grab it.

The closed beta slot for this ga is not sothing you can just get; it’s all based on randomness and luck, so it gathered a lot of ordinary players who don’t really understand the truth, treating it as a sleep ga, watching the scenery and story.

"I have also tried to cultivate this thod in reality, but... it was useless." Zheng Linshou, this old man sighed.

However, it was also reasonable.

After all, for that world’s cultivation skills, one must have "Qi" to cultivate; otherwise, a skilled housewife cannot cook without rice, and without that kind of Spiritual Qi in reality, cultivation is impossible.

"So, what should we do now in front of us?"

They kept watching the mysterious ga’s forum, "Being an Immortal Herb, seems like just an onlooker, but why were we chosen to be Immortal Herbs?"

"Yeah, why are us players Immortal Herbs, weren’t Immortal Herbs explained in the murals inside to be... transford from the feathers of the Golden Crow?"

One question after another erged from them.

Nonetheless, Zheng Weiwei, worthy of being young, had quite an imagination, "I personally think we might be descendants of the Golden Crow... that there is a mysterious energy in our bloodline, so we can enter that world, we are the Golden Crow’s feathers!"

This guess is quite terrifying.

But upon careful thinking, it seed logical.

"According to this, our world might be like the Witch world, a surviving planet in the great catastrophe." Their expressions changed slightly.

"Then this would explain easily, the Long-legged Country, Long Arm Country, and the Kuafu Chasing the Sun, Hou Yi Shoots the Sun, Twilight of the Gods depicted in the murals, all of which are related to our world’s mythological records." Zheng Linshou, this old man, having studied historical materials constantly these days, gave birth to a deep yearning for immortality in his heart.

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