Chapter 11 Projections of All Heavens, The Great World of Shrouding the Heavens
Chapter 11 Projections of All Heavens, The Great World of Shrouding the Heavens
A gray, foggy space.
After discussing the initial mass production of pills with Xiao Zhan, Xiao Yan sensed the fluctuations here and adjusted his mindset before returning.
Upon returning, the fog that had blocked the vast multi-passage space had dissipated.
The time has come to project the heavens once more.
Finding that he still couldn't go to Naruto or Under One Person again, Xiao Yan wasn't in a hurry.
After he reached the level of a Dou Zhe, something new seemed to have happened here.
In the center of the space, a cloud of suspended gray mist appeared at some unknown time.
With a thought, Xiao Yan understood that this was the most important change.
The previous projections were somewhat similar to the tomb raiding games I played in my past life. If you could get out, you could take your belongings with you; if you couldn't get out, you would only have memories.
As one's strength breaks through, it seems that a safe-like device is added, which is linked to one's strength. It can contain an item in the gray mist space, and regardless of whether the item is dead or alive, it will be brought back to the Dou Qi Continent.
Since that's the case, then we can go all out and explore!
"Come, new world, let me see what kind of place this is."
He tilted his head back and let out a long breath. He randomly chose the passage that caught his eye the most, and immediately placed his hand on it. Then, gray mist surged, and the gray mist space was instantly filled with mist, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
……
Following the gray fog tunnel downwards, for an unknown length of time, it seemed like a river flowing from ancient times to the present.
Countless grand scenes emerged on the river, while a cloud of light shrouded in gray mist sped along a tributary of the long river, eventually merging into it.
The camera zooms out, and in a place where it's unclear whether it's upstream or downstream, enormous illusions appear and disappear. In the dim light, a figure standing on a giant cauldron and another wielding a fire ruler fight side by side.
However, from a distance, these illusions resemble an eye flickering with fire.
After this wisp of gray mist flowed in, all illusions vanished.
………………
The Great World of Covering the Sky.
At the foot of Mount Tai.
"Hey, Xiao Yan, are you alright?"
It's neither cold nor trembling.
A cacophony of noise filled the air, with cars and people thronging the streets, and dazzling lights flashing in the distance. Looking up, one could see towering buildings and a constant flow of people all around.
Xiao Yan's powerful soul force allowed him to clearly perceive everything around him.
This is a bustling modern metropolis.
He himself was lying on the ground.
When Xiao Yan opened his eyes, he saw a large face standing in front of him.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked honest and simple. At this moment, the young man's expression was somewhat anxious and self-reproachful.
Behind the young man was a Mercedes-Benz with its hazard lights flashing. The car was empty, and the driver's side door was still open.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Yan immediately understood what was going on.
Grabbing the young man in front of him, Xiao Yan, his voice trembling despite his powerful breath, stammered.
"Ouch, my elbow!"
Upon hearing this, the young man opposite him became even more anxious, and Xiao Yan, who had simply grabbed the other's hand, immediately widened his eyes.
The other person actually broke free from his hand and reached out to touch his arm.
How can you have such great strength?
"Old Xiao, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"
"Ouch, I bumped my knee!"
Ignoring the other person, he hugged his knees and started howling. But when he realized what was happening, Xiao Yan suddenly looked up.
So it's someone I know?
He wasn't surprised by this. His projection wasn't a direct passage through the tunnel, but rather a projection of a possibility that he himself had crossed over from.
However, he tends to skip parts of the story by clicking "skip" repeatedly.
"Who are you?" Xiao Yan glanced at the other person sideways.
"I am Ye Fan." Ye Fan tensed up instantly. After so many years, how come he almost roasted his old classmate to death on their first meeting? Judging from the situation, did he even lose his memory from the roasting?
"Ye Hei?" Xiao Yan was taken aback.
He glanced at the Mercedes in the distance, then at Ye Fan, who looked very honest, and his lips twitched.
So he actually arrived at the Heaven-Covering Pavilion? He can even project himself here?
"Oh, I'm sorry, I have amnesia, I forgot."
"You..." Ye Fan was speechless.
Just as he was about to say something, Xiao Yan patted his butt, stood up, casually opened the passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz, and got in.
"No, Lao Xiao, what's wrong with you? Don't move around."
Ye Fan immediately became anxious. Although he braked in time, knocking someone unconscious was no easy feat.
"It's nothing, I just lost my memory after being hit by a car. Come on, Kuroko, tell me about my past."
Xiao Yan patted Ye Fan's shoulder as he leaned in, completely unconcerned.
Ye Fan: "..."
…………
Two hours later, at a roadside food stall.
"So you just got back from Russia?" Ye Fan's lips twitched as he looked at his childhood friend of over ten years, from elementary to high school, and couldn't help but complain.
"Didn't you have amnesia?"
"Maybe he just delivered takeout for a few years, or maybe he worked as a mercenary for two years," Xiao Yan said, his eyes gleaming as he made up a story.
"Tch, you're still the same old liar. If you really became a mercenary, I'm 100% sure you were using a fake name." Ye Fan rolled his eyes. Although the beginning of their reunion was a bit dramatic, the long-awaited reunion still made him feel incredibly excited.
Xiao Yan smiled without saying a word. He never changed his name or surname when he was out and about; he always used a random combination of names.
After chatting for a while, he finally understood the trajectory of his projection.
As an orphan, he became childhood friends with Emperor Ye. Due to his high aspirations, he was successfully sent abroad on a government mission.
Due to Russia's terrible internet environment and inconvenient communication, it went offline in Ye Fan's world for several years.
Ye Fan had just finished a gathering with his classmates and planned to climb Mount Tai in a couple of days.
Having captured the keywords and definitively pinpointed the location, Xiao Yan's heart was in a state of alternating excitement and despair.
The world of "Covering the Sky" is too complicated.
Nima, a single glance can create countless times and spaces, countless universes; a wisp of negative emotion can reshape the entire world, past, present, and eternal, completely transcending everything.
How the hell do you play this?
However, it was only a moment of confusion. Staring at Ye Fan, who looked like an honest man, Xiao Yan banished all those thoughts from his mind.
He can project it all over, so why bother with anything else?
The sacrificial altar is the altar.
Three hundred... thirty thousand... three hundred million years east of the river, three hundred million years west of the river!
After careful consideration, Xiao Yan chose a relatively short period of time.
For some reason, he suddenly wanted to go to Douluo Continent.
Go over there and get a divine position, then you can live forever. Why bother with such a terrible place as the Heaven-Covering Pavilion?
However, even though this place is a trap, since I'm alright now, I might as well go all out and have a good time.
With a quick glance, thinking of those treasures and the new features unlocked by his cheat system, Xiao Yan immediately began to make plans.
Since we're already here, let's eat first.
"Come on, Hei Zi, let's drink until we drop! I'm going to get you completely drunk."
Feeling the growing Dou Qi within his body, Xiao Yan chuckled.
He's a reckless fool; he doesn't care about such things.
"Kuroko, the gears of fate are about to begin turning."
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