"It's fallen!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xu Ji stood on the balcony, looking at the neon-shining urban area in the distance, and sighed.

He chopped off his hands again.

One purchase is worth hundreds of millions.

Mainly electronic equipment.

The latest and best gaming computers, game consoles, and mobile phones.

Not only for his own enjoyment, but also for the old god to stay and pass the time.

Xu Ji knew that the old immortal was very curious about Blue Star's technological items.

So, I bought it...

He is not afraid of wasting it, since his money comes from the strong wind anyway.

And he spent it with peace of mind.

So, with just a sigh, Xu Ji said: "Let's buy a better car tomorrow..."

"Just a few hundred thousand!"

As for what supercar?

He doesn't care much.

A car is just an external possession, a temporary means of transportation.

Soon he won't need it anymore.

Because, at the golden elixir stage, monks can control the sky.

Nascent Soul can master the art of controlling the wind and the method of soaring into the clouds.

If you cultivate your soul, a thought can travel hundreds of miles in an instant.

When it comes to the flying speed of Earth Immortal, supersonic speed is simple.

For immortals, it would be Journey to the West.

Although it may not be as good as a monkey, a somersault cloud is a thousand miles away.

However, it is still possible to do it even though we are so far away and thousands of miles away in an instant.

Above the immortals, Blue Star is just a pond.

Too small, too small.

Xu Ji raised his head and looked at the starry sky.

He knows that his future is the sea of ​​stars.

Travel the universe and walk in the vacuum.

However, that is the distant future.

With the concentration of Blue Star's spiritual energy, even if the old gods help me and I practice hard day and night, the golden elixir will probably take more than half a year.

Nascent Soul takes years or even decades.

Above Nascent Soul, each stage is probably measured in units of hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Xu Ji sighed: "A hundred years from now, everything will be the same and people will be different..."

"And I'm still young!"

"What does this blue star... mean to me then?"

"Hometown? Homeland?"

"Or is it just a place to stay?"

He will need to think carefully about this issue in the next few decades.

Cultivating the Tao means asking questions.

To ask is to ask the heart.

Xu Ji knew this very well.

"Tomorrow, go give your parents a diagnosis and treatment!"

"As much as possible, let them be happy and healthy in their later years... and live a long life!"

"In this way, at least I can still have such a bond before I leave Blue Star!"

"Um!"

"It's best to let the second elder practice another trumpet!"

This big guy of his is considered useless.

From now on, the bloodline of the old Xu family will still have to be continued by future brothers or sisters.

This is also something that can't be helped.

Now he is already a superman.

What kind of superman?

Drops of blood and molten iron may be a bit exaggerated.

But if a drop of his blood were to burn through a piece of white paper, there would be no pressure.

An ordinary bullet hit his skin.

I'm afraid it will only be a scratch.

This was still an unprepared situation. If he was deliberately prepared, even if he fired with a machine gun, he might not be able to hit him.

Even if it hits, Xu Ji feels that it probably won't be able to break through the defense.

These are completely two systems.

This is just foundation building!

When it comes to Jindan, the temperature of the blood in the body may be comparable to that of molten iron.

If you are a Nascent Soul, don't ask about the temperature.

The temperature of the Golden Crow's blood is probably close to the surface temperature of the sun.

Even if you don't consider these.

It is impossible for Xu Ji to have descendants.

Because, his physical body is not just Xu Ji of Blue Star.

He is also the Taoist ancestor of the mythical world.

As for Taoist ancestors, yin and yang are one, and the universe arises from itself.

It is a form that Blue Star cannot understand and cannot imagine.

Even though Xu Ji has been in the mythical world for more than ten years, he still has not been able to fully understand the true form of Daozu's physical body.

I just vaguely understood something.

Reality and illusion overlap each other.

Existence and non-existence are entangled with each other.

Being and non-being follow each other, zero and one are cause and effect to each other.

Using Blue Star's scientific understanding, it is probably an existence similar to flesh and blood and quantum states superimposed on each other and switched at will.

Somewhat like Schrödinger's cat.

Of course, this is a metaphor.

The real situation is even more complicated and ten thousand times more obscure than this.

The yin and yang are in harmony, the five elements are perfect, and the Taoist ancestor creates the universe.

Many times, Xu Ji felt in a daze that Daozu's body was a complete budding universe.

Yin and yang are complete, and the five elements are complete.

It just lacks certain conditions, just lacks a certain opportunity, and it can be transformed into a brand new real world.

Just like the legend that the mythical world and Blue Star coexist.

Pangu created the world.

It seems to be what the Blue Star scientists had guessed.

The Big Bang.

The universe started from zero and expanded to the present day.

But they don't look alike, and Xu Ji hasn't figured out what exactly they don't look like.
To be continued...