All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 143: The first meeting between him and me in the universe ends, and the Supreme Forgetfulness Record is about to be obtained

They were not kept waiting for long. After all, they knew their personalities. They were curious and had a strong gambling nature. They would definitely take a look if they saw the golden finger.

Soon, He Langs from other worlds appeared in Zixiao Palace. There were more than a dozen of them in total. Although they all looked like He Lang, each He Lang had a different temperament.

Some look calm and composed, some seem to have a domineering temperament, and some have a chic temperament.

This is because He Lang and others are in different environments in the universe, so their mentalities are also very different, and their temperaments are naturally different.

However, when these He Langs saw other people who looked exactly like themselves, they were startled at first, and then seemed to think of something, and they all smiled.

"Are you wearing the same thing?" He Lang asked tentatively, calm and collected.

The world he traveled through was the Yangshen World, and he practiced both the spirit and soul system and the martial arts system.

He Lang's real body and He Lang from the Divine Tomb also smiled and nodded.

"Sit on the Avenue Cushion, and all the answers you want to know are there." He Lang from the Divine Tomb pointed at the Avenue Cushion.

The other He Langs who arrived later immediately sat down upon hearing this. Sitting on the cushions on the main road, a lot of information naturally flooded into their minds, and the function of their Zixiao Palace was also included in the information and was known to them.

Can we communicate with others in all the heavens and worlds, share our respective talents and insights into the great Dao, and also share the realm of cultivation?
After a moment, He Lang, who came from various worlds in the universe, opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"Wuhu! Take off! I'm about to die in Mystic Revival, but with good brothers like you, I'm safe. I'm going to become the most powerful ghost rider." A pale-faced He Lang couldn't help cheering.

The world he lives in is a mysterious resurrection world, and he is working as a teacher at Dachang City No. 7 Middle School.

Originally he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to build a good relationship with Yang Jian, hoping to obtain Yang Jian's protection in the future. However, now that the golden finger is here, he has to change his plan. In this last age of the five turbidities, he, He Lang, may be able to put an end to it!

According to Zixiao Palace, after the talents are shared, as long as all the He Langs in other worlds are not dead, the lives of my brothers will be my life.

Looking at the dozen or so good brothers present, that’s a dozen lives at stake!

There is no end to death, there is no end to death!
Of course, he and I in other worlds had the same idea and smiled the same way as him.

They felt that the safest person was He Lang in the real world. As long as he shared their power, wouldn't he be invincible? Nothing in the real world could endanger He Lang in the real world.

Although Zixiao Palace also said that due to the different worldviews of the heavens and myriad worlds, the power of each world cannot be used interchangeably, and they need to be transformed into the cultivation system of their respective worlds to be exerted.

But it is definitely enough for He Lang in the real world.

He Lang, who came from the mysterious resurrected world, was going to look for a fierce ghost to control after leaving Zixiao Palace.

The mysterious revival of He Lang made him think of the ghost messenger in Huanggang Village and the ghost bride in the haunted house. He decided to choose one of these evil ghosts as the first one to be controlled.

He Lang from other worlds also spoke up and talked about the world they were in.

In addition to He Lang from the Yangshen World, the God's Tomb World, and the Mysterious Revival World.

There are also the world of tomb raiders, the world after ascension, the world of demon-seeking, the world of infinite horror, and the world of immortality.

They talked about their own experiences, and at the same time they were filled with emotion. Seeing He Lang in the real world, they were jealous to the point of separation! Even if that person was another self.

After talking about their respective experiences, we began to speculate on why they were able to obtain such a great opportunity.

He Lang guessed that it was a conspiracy of Hongjun Daozu, after all, this palace was called Zixiao Palace.

However, He Lang disagreed with his statement. After all, this was an existence that could span the endless multiverse sea of ​​void. With the cultivation level of Hongjun Daozu in his memory, he might not be able to achieve this.

Some think it is a conspiracy of some powerful being.

But they were all rejected. After all, they were just small scum, not worthy of the plans of the great powers! It was a waste of time to even look at them!
"We traveled through the heavens at the same time, probably because of this Purple Sky Palace. Maybe it was a great fortune or a coincidence? Don't worry about what's behind it. The most important thing at the moment is to use this help to climb to the top of the cultivation world. If we stand at the top of our respective heavens and become the strongest, we should be able to understand why we can get this great opportunity by working together."

The person who spoke was He Lang from the Yangshen World. As the highest-ranking He Lang among those present, his words were quite credible. The He Langs from other worlds nodded at his guess, thinking that it was indeed true.

The three thousand great road cushions in the Zixiao Palace clearly show that there are more He Langs than just them who have traveled through the heavens and myriad worlds. There are also other He Langs who have not reached the Zixiao Palace. If all the He Langs reach the peak and share their cultivation, the power would be unimaginable!
"Then my good brothers, you must work hard. I can only cheer for you." said He Lang from the real world.

His words were met with unanimous contempt from everyone in the world. If it weren't for the fact that the aura of wisdom shared by this guy was so amazing, we would have to scold him.

This guy is the most comfortable one, there is no danger, just sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor. "Then brothers, if you have any problems, come here to greet them, and work together. I think everyone wants to digest their gains, so go home!"

After chatting about everything under the sun, the He Langs from various worlds said goodbye and left Zixiao Palace. After learning about the power of the golden finger, they now felt extremely powerful.

Especially the amazing wisdom and talent shared from He Lang in the real world, those He Langs in the cultivation world are obviously very eager to get it.

At every moment, there are flashes of inspiration in their hearts, and at every moment, there are flashes of inspiration in their understanding of the laws of the Tao, filling their minds.

The world of God’s Tomb.

He Lang's consciousness withdrew from Zixiao Palace. He opened his eyes while lying on the bed and sat up. His whole spirit was full of vigor and vitality. He knew that the time for him to rise had come!
I want this sky to not be able to cover my eyes, I want all living beings to understand my intentions!

“The golden finger is so amazing, there is no need for me to stay in the imperial capital anymore. I can go out to adventure, take a look at this world, look for fortune, set a small goal first, and strive to break through to the heavenly realm before the heaven destroys the world.” He Lang thought happily.

He was not even greedy for the Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu in the old shopkeeper's hand. After all, he had inherited a lot of cultivation knowledge and insights into the Tao from other worlds in the heavens. This was equivalent to having an extremely powerful being give him an initiation. He only had to join a sect and obtain the cultivation system of the God's Tomb world, which could be transformed into the Tao fruit of the world, and it would be no problem for him to create a technique suitable for his cultivation.

However, He Lang quickly suppressed the restless thoughts in his heart that were caused by the awakening of the golden finger.

You haven't risen yet, so why waste time! Never dream of something you haven't got yet!
He Lang woke up instantly by practicing the simple cultivation method passed down to him by the old shopkeeper.

At the same time, he also realized that the simple skills passed down to him by the old shopkeeper seemed to be somewhat extraordinary. It could help him to calm his mind and keep his mind still and unmoved, and not be affected by anything.

He also thought of the differences in the sword techniques he had noticed in Zixiao Palace. He had some guesses in his mind and had no desire to sleep.

He picked up the long sword hanging on the wall, came to the yard, and began to practice his mysterious skills.

As he practiced, an inexplicable force surged into his body from nothingness. That was the power of the Martial Saint realm shared by Yang Shen He Lang.

At the same time, there are He Lang's insights into the rules of the Tao in other worlds. The most important thing is that his amazing wisdom shared with him makes him understand everything.

In the pitch-black night, a bright sword light appeared in the night. This was the sword light, which could only be done by a third-level innate strongman. Unbelievably, it was done by He Lang, who was not even at the third level.

He Lang did not stop his actions, but his movements became faster and faster. His aura also began to rise. He refined his essence and transformed it into qi. Soon he broke through the realm one after another, from the realm of no entry to the first level, and became a post-natal warrior.

"Forget it, let's suppress it first, lest these old guys get suspicious."

He Lang was originally prepared to break through to the innate realm in one go, but after a change of mind, he decided not to do so.

During the process of cultivation, he recalled the past and realized that the old shopkeeper might really pass on his inheritance to him, because this crude martial arts and swordsmanship were obviously deliberately simplified versions.

If he were to break through to the third level of the innate realm now, the old shopkeeper would certainly become suspicious.

When he asks me how I got this level of skills, I can't just say that I got some rare treasure!

After all these years of hard work, you became so strong overnight? Who would believe it?

By then, the old shopkeeper would probably wonder if some powerful person had made a move on him or was plotting against him.

Be cautious when necessary and be aggressive when necessary. This is He Lang's life creed. He immediately stopped practicing and went back to rest.

The next day, He Lang got up before dawn, tidied himself up, and continued to work like a slave for the old shopkeeper as usual.

Cleaning, chopping wood and fetching water, busy all the time.

After the sky became completely bright, the imperial capital began to become bustling with people.

The old owner of the restaurant also appeared in the restaurant silently.

When he saw the changes in He Lang's body, his eyes moved and he was even more shocked.

He didn't expect that He Lang broke through to the acquired realm in just one night. Although it was not worth mentioning to him, the meaning behind it was somewhat different.

"He Lang, have you made a breakthrough?" The old shopkeeper waved He Lang over, smiled, revealing his sparse teeth, and asked in a friendly manner.

Sure enough! The test came! He Lang felt completely relaxed.

(End of this chapter)