"What a pity!" Yuan Qingwei casually placed the "Tao Te Ching" on the table.

The book "Tao Te Ching" in his hand is different from the book he saw in the Louguan Dao in the past.

The book that Yuan Qingwei saw in Louguan Dao is said to be the original chapter of "Tao Morality" left by the Taoist ancestor. The traces of the great way contained in it have benefited a lot from Yuan Qingwei's memories now.

The book in front of me should be a copy of a martial arts celestial being equivalent to the realm of the celestial immortal. After Yuan Qing's microscope, although it also contains some traces of the original chapter of the Taoist Ancestor, it is more about his own understanding of martial arts.

This is also an important reason why Chen Jiayuan was able to understand internal strength in this world.

During this period, Yuan Qingwei also figured out that this world is not suitable for practicing martial arts, immortals, Buddhas and many other extraordinary systems.

Taking martial arts as an example, if you cultivate the bright and dark powers in this world, you can do it as long as you are willing to endure hardships.

Before the Chen Family Yuan was destroyed at home, he was a warrior of the hidden power, but it was very difficult to go further.

According to Yuan Qingwei's observation, the difficulty of breaking through the Huajin in this world is more than twenty times that of the main world, and the difficulty of breaking through the Dan Qi is even calculated at a hundred times.

There must not be too many people who can achieve something. The main way for this world to target monsters is to use monsters to deal with monsters.

Yuan Qingwei turned his gaze, and lines appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and through the wall, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a heavy metal band costume similar to a heavy metal band, but with obvious priest marks, holding a strange ceremony, with slight strange aura hanging from the void.

There were several people around the room where the man was in, standing in different positions around the room where the man was in.

These people are all wearing uniform clothing and well-equipped, obviously from an organization, and at the same time they also have some strange aura.

The lines between Yuan Qing's eyebrows and the light flowed, and he saw strange things. These things were either living in every corner of these people's bodies, or were made into strange tools after strange things, and were carried by them.

The lines between the eyebrows continued to change, and Yuan Qingwei appeared inside the room, but the middle-aged man did not notice him. He looked at everything inside like a phantom.

As the middle-aged man's ceremony was completed, the strange aura fell became thicker and thicker, and it seemed that a layer of veil was covered all around, making everything very blurry. At the same time, countless sounds sounded around, including the snoring of an adult man, the crying of a baby, the pleading of a woman, the sound of a mouse biting something, the sound of a swing of a swing, the chaotic, but clearly audible.

Then, the people wearing uniform clothes on the side started to fight together, one person kicked open the door, and then several mechanical guns pointed at the middle-aged man and fired electric currents, trying to prevent the middle-aged man from completing the ceremony.

But in the next second, these people were all dead and were pinched into flesh paste by a mechanical arm poked out of the void.

"It's interesting!" Yuan Qing closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, he had already returned to his original position.

He looked not far away, and the ceremony was still going on. He threw the "Tao Te Ching" into the Yuanshi Realm. Yuan Qingwei took a step forward and came to the edge of the room.

Just like the scene he saw just now, at the moment when Yuan Qingwei entered, a huge mechanical arm stretched out from the void and grabbed the people surrounding the middle-aged man.

"Not good!" The leader saw the big hand falling in the air, and knew it was not good. He took out a small gear-like device from his arms and threw it out. The thing was suspended in the air and divided into thousands of differentiations. These thousands of gears, large and small, intersected each other, closely tied together, pushed the rotation, forming a huge gear wall that appeared under the big hand.

But the leader's actions did not work at all. The mechanical hand easily shattered the defense composed of gears. Gears of large and small were flying in the air. The complete gears quickly returned to their original position and did not appear to be put together. They tried to put together again to the main arm.

The sound of metals colliding with each other sounded, sparks splashed, and the robotic arm was still falling down quickly.

"Go away!" Seeing this, the leader roared angrily, then rushed forward suddenly, with strange patterns appearing on his face, and then a huge tiger phantom hit each other from behind him, shaking his arms, obviously in order to buy a little time for his companions.

Everything was exactly the same as Yuan Qingwei's prophecy just now. He smiled and stretched out a hand, pressed it under the falling big hand. A sharp noise of mechanical friction came out from the mechanical arm, and then steam ejected from the nodes. Then, there were wisps of sacred breath appearing where the two came into contact.

"Catch you!" Yuan Qing smiled, his palm shook, and sacred lines spread from behind his arms where the two were in contact, and his arms struggled wildly.

But Yuan Qingwei smiled but said nothing. After a moment, a suction force suddenly emanated from his palm, like a black hole, quickly swallowing the mechanical big hand. There were still continuous streams of liquid on the other end of his arm, and things like electric wires flowed out, and were constantly absorbed by Yuan Qingwei.

The concept of starry dots emerged in Yuan Qingwei's heart. He knew it in his heart and thought to himself: "It's true! These monsters are actually the products of mutated Shinto authority!"

As a fairyland monk with Yuanshi Avenue as his foundation, Yuan Qingwei's research on the world has reached a very deep level.

If it was the low martial arts world I entered when I first traveled through time, it would take not much time for Yuan Qingwei to master most of the laws and principles of the world, and then quickly replace the original will of heaven and earth, becoming the Emperor of heaven and earth, and holding the supreme authority of heaven and earth.

Although the world where Yuan Qingwei is now in is not of low level, it seems to be nowhere near. According to the world's heritage, the strongest person, that is, the Tianshi Realm, is not very threatening.

If it weren't for studying the strange parts of this world and some unique principles and principles derived from it, Yuan Qingwei would have projected the power of the Yuanshi Realm and built a game world, turning the entire world into a super-large copy, and eroding it little by little with the help of the gamer's collection.

Instead of taking action slowly like now.

Of course, the benefit of taking it slowly now appears in Yuan Qingwei's hands, and he has gained the unique authority of this world.

After the promotion failed in this world, all extraordinary powers turned into two parts.

One is blocked inside the world, similar to the underworld, with the remnants of the power of the gods in the past, and can be called the old god realm. One is located outside the world, on the surface of the barrier of heaven and earth, and is accumulated by the world's power to swallow the void sea, and can be called the new god realm.

The two divine realms hold the old and new powers of the world respectively, and the difference in power is not very big, so mortals become a crucial weight on the gradual balance.

‘However, for ordinary people, neither the new or the old are essentially good things!’

Yuan Qing shook his head slightly. For example, the essence of the huge robotic arm he had just absorbed was actually the power brought by the "recording" of this world.

In other words, the owner of that arm is actually the God of recording. As long as there are actions like recording in the world, he will be able to continue to be resurrected.

In addition, because of the failure of promotion in this world, the surface world where humans live still maintains order and stability. Whether it is the new gods or the old gods, they all carry the errors caused during the promotion of the world, and they are almost messy.
Chapter completed!