All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 279 The Human World

He Lang and Wang Xuan ignored their friend's gay words. After chatting for a while, they parted ways on campus and left.

"People gather and people disperse. After this separation, I don't know when we will meet again. He Lang, do you want to stay in this city or return to your hometown?"

Wang Xuan walked up and walked side by side with He Lang, wanting to know what He Lang was thinking.

Among his classmates, there was one person he could never understand. He Lang seemed to take nothing to heart and was well-known in their campus for his free-spirited approach.

"Me? I plan to travel around the world and see the famous mountains and rivers of my hometown."

Wang Xuan was stunned when he heard this, he did not expect to get this answer from He Lang. The old land had long been deserted, and many places in the mountains, rivers and streams had become a paradise for wild beasts. It was very dangerous and difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Moreover, the old art research laboratory where they are is still continuing. If He Lang chooses to travel, it means that he may give up the path of old art, just like his former classmates, who transferred to other colleges and universities and no longer studied such illusory things.

Wang Xuan thought a lot at this moment. In the past period of time, He Lang had provided suggestions on many of the physical techniques, meditation techniques, internal cultivation techniques, and qi-gathering techniques of the Old Arts Experimental Class, which had pushed the Old Arts Experimental Class forward. Now that He Lang was ready to leave, it was estimated that many of the progress of the Old Arts Experimental Class would stagnate, and the abundant resources carrying extraordinary secret powers among the new stars might also decrease.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan looked at his old classmate again. As he was becoming a center for the study of traditional arts, could those big financial groups allow him to leave?
He knew that the reason why the consortiums in Nova spent so much effort to carry resources from Nova back to the Old Land was for the mysterious factors in the Old Land, hoping to find the hope of immortality here.

Their old arts experimental class has many old myths and legends, including immortals and alchemists from the pre-Qin period. Anyone who joins the old arts experimental class can clearly understand the big consortiums' desire for immortality.

Wang Xuan thought a lot at this moment.

"You think the old technique won't work?"

Wang Xuan quickly put aside other distracting thoughts and analyzed the reasons why He Lang did this.

There is probably no other reason that can make people give up their original persistence except that they see no hope. Wang Xuan thought that perhaps He Lang saw no hope on this road, so he chose to give up.

Wang Xuan was a little hesitant at this moment. He was thinking about whether he should show off his old skills that he had cultivated to some extent. He seldom showed them in front of others in the past.

"No, on the contrary, it is precisely because I saw the hope of the old arts. Now I have almost understood the old arts system, so I chose to leave."

Wang Xuan's heart was shocked when he heard He Lang's words, and he looked at He Lang with surprise. Not only because of He Lang's words, but also because He Lang didn't speak just now, but He Lang's voice clearly appeared in his mind!

"Don't be surprised. You have made great progress in your old skills. I have also made some progress, but I didn't show much to those people because I didn't want to be annoyed."

Wang Xuan found He Lang's choice a little incomprehensible, but then he felt relieved. Just like he joined the old arts experimental class because of his interest and hobby, for He Lang who was shrouded in mystery, the old arts practice system might just be a pastime for him.

The two of them were walking on the avenue of the campus. Wang Xuan was feeling uneasy and had very complicated feelings.

"You don't have to think about anything else. There is still a way forward for the old art. If you practice well, you will definitely achieve something in the future. Someone is looking for me, so I'll go ahead."

He Lang looked at the several burly men armed with weapons in front of him, said something to Wang Xuan beside him, walked up to them and talked for a few words, then followed those men away.

Wang Xuan looked at He Lang's receding figure and recalled the words that echoed in his ears. After thinking for a while, he chose a quiet place on campus and began to practice the old technique of Vajra Fist that he had practiced.

As Wang Xuan began to practice according to the old method, the sunlight from the rising sun in the early morning fell on Wang Xuan's body. Under the effect of the Vajra Fist, the sunlight gathered on Wang Xuan's body surface, making him look like he was wearing golden divine clothes.

Wang Xuan imagined in his mind that wisps of golden clouds were coming to submerge him, and they actually gathered together to form some strange visions.

"Wang Xuan, you have successfully cultivated your old skills?"

Just when Wang Xuan was practicing with great concentration, a familiar voice came to his ears, causing Wang Xuan to slowly stop practicing and look at the person who came.

Wang Xuan knew the people who spoke. They were all classmates from Xinxing. Wang Xuan, who had a keen sense of perception, could hear excitement and a lot of regret in their eyes.

"It's a pity that the system of the old technique has been proven to be outdated, and Nova has given up on it. Otherwise, if you went to Nova, you would definitely be able to get a companion."

When Wang Xuan heard what his male classmate Zhou Kun said, he was moved and thought about what He Lang had said before, and realized something.

Could it be that He Lang had already received the news, so he decided to give up continuing his research in the old art experimental class? What kind of path did those new star consortiums find that made them choose to give up the old art?

"It's not a big achievement, just a small gain."

Wang Xuan looked at these old friends and said with a smile.

"Su Chan, I just heard you say that the old technique has been abandoned. Is this true?"

Wang Xuan looked at his classmate Su Chan, who was walking towards him and was dressed in youthful and beautiful clothes, and spoke.

"Wang Xuan, do you have such sharp ears? You can hear it from such a distance." Su Chan skipped to Wang Xuan's side, looked at him curiously, and said with a smile.

"Is it possible that your voices are too loud?" Wang Xuan showed his white teeth, which looked extremely brilliant under the golden sunlight of the rising sun.

Several classmates came up and pressed on Wang Xuan's body, and someone took over the conversation and said.

"There are other developments in Nova. I can't tell you the details, but the old arts have been abandoned by the big consortiums in Nova. It's a pity that your cultivation of the old arts has been ruined."

Zhou Kun, a male classmate with a melancholy look on his face, patted Wang Xuan on the shoulder and sighed.

"We're also going to be returning to Nova."

Zhou Kun said vaguely.

Wang Xuan understood what he said. It seemed that the discovery made by Xinxing was really amazing, which caused those who came for the old technique to give up the old technique and apparently chose the path of the new discovery.

"Don't be discouraged. Although the old techniques have no future, they can strengthen your body and prolong your life. The ancient immortals and alchemists were very powerful. Maybe you can reach that level too!"

Zhou Kun looked at Wang Xuan with a sunny face and comforted him, saying that they didn't have much to do about their friend's experience.

"You don't need to comfort me. I chose the old art just for my interest and hobby, not for anything else." Wang Xuan knew that they were trying to comfort him, and said with a bit of a smile. After a few words of idle chat, several classmates also left, preparing to pack up and leave the old land.

Wang Xuan was touched at this moment. He thought of his classmates saying that there was no way forward for the old technique, and also thought of what He Lang said before that there was still a way forward for the old technique. For a moment, he was a little confused, but after a moment he adjusted his mentality and put his doubts aside.

You will know if there is a road ahead by just walking and seeing. Why think so much!

Wang Xuan continued to practice the unfinished training. For a moment, he felt the bones and muscles of his body were warm, as if something had merged into his body.

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On the other side, He Lang, who had just left, was led by several burly men to a high-tech room where several old men were already staying.

He Lang didn't feel strange at all when he saw these old men. These old men were not real people, but projections from Xinxing.

"He Lang, now the New World has decided to abandon the old techniques. We admire your talent, so we can give you a ticket to Nova. As long as you work for us, you will have endless wealth and power in the New World."

As He Lang entered the room, the person from the New Star Group sitting in the middle spoke. Although the old man's physique and appearance had aged with time, his majesty was not diminished. The old man sat upright on the stool with a dignified demeanor.

"Yes, we can tell you a confidential news. We have discovered the existence of supernatural power in Nova, and we need people to study this power. With your talent for mysterious factors, we think Nova is a good place for you to display your talents. Are you willing to accept our invitation?"

The head of a consortium on the far left also spoke to He Lang.

"What kind of power is it?"

"I can't tell you this for now, but as long as you agree to our conditions, we will tell you without reservation."

"Forget it, it's hard to leave one's hometown. I think the old land is pretty good and I don't plan to leave here for the time being. I appreciate your kindness."

He Lang took a look at the expectation on the faces of these lifelike projections and directly chose to refuse!
Faced with He Lang's rejection, the heads of several large conglomerates did not change their expressions, but were just a little disappointed.

"In that case, there is no need for us to have the following conversation. Although Old Land is mysterious, it is far inferior to Nova. We will leave a place for you in Nova. If you regret it, you can contact us."

After the old man sitting in the middle finished speaking, a robot came out and handed He Lang a communication device that could connect to another new world across the starry sky.

"I'll think about it carefully."

After He Lang accepted it, the projections of several leaders of large conglomerates disappeared in the room, and He Lang turned around and left the room.

On the other side of the starry sky, a group of technologically advanced buildings stand on the land of the new star.

In a huge building, the heads of several major conglomerates who had met He Lang before appeared in this building.

Behind them, the wall turned into a virtual screen, and the scene of He Lang's previous conversation with them appeared on it and played repeatedly.

Below them, a group of people stared at the virtual screen with serious expressions, carefully analyzing every movement and expression of He Lang in the image.

"Did you find anything unusual?"

"No, I don't see many traces of the old techniques from this person's actions. He may not have practiced the old techniques."

"Maybe he practiced some kind of meditation or something like that."

After hearing what the leader said, the group of people below began to express their opinions, and there was a lot of noise in this hall full of science fiction atmosphere.

"Please analyze it carefully. As someone who has put forward many amazing insights into the Old Arts in the Old Arts Experimental Class, I don't believe that he has not mastered the Old Arts."

The head of the foundation looked at the scholars from various disciplines gathered here and spoke in an extremely serious tone.

Inviting He Lang to Nova was both a sincere invitation and a test. Some of the people in power in the consortium thought that He Lang might have something special that allowed him to study the old techniques so quickly, and this was a secret they wanted to control.

Although the mainstream of the new stars have abandoned the old techniques, there are still people who believe that the old techniques can shine and want to continue studying them.

On the old earth, He Lang didn't care about the content of the previous conversation, nor was he worried that these old guys from the consortium would send people from Nova to do something to him.

At worst, he could just fly up on the spot and show them his high-tech one-handed suppression skills!

However, once the world view Dao Fruit is unlocked, his power will expand endlessly. The original Dao Fruit will be directly compatible with the other paths he has cultivated and accommodate these paths into the original Dao Fruit. This is not what He Lang wants. The reason why he communicates with the heavens with the method of his other self in this life and creates his other self incarnation is to evolve different Dao Fruits and see if he can reach the end of his great road to becoming a god, rather than meaninglessly strengthening the original Dao Fruit.

This won't help him transform.

After he descended into the world beyond the deep space, he automatically evolved relevant cause-and-effect relationships and integrated into the only path beyond the deep space. Naturally, he wanted to transform this cultivation system into a unique Dao fruit.

The cultivation system of the world on the other side of the deep space is also very interesting. In order to get one step closer, those strong men who were at the peak of their cultivation and could compete with the One and Only Path cut off the One and Only Path and wanted to devour the One and Only Path, resulting in fifteen extraordinary sources.

These supernatural sources are constantly moving, so the supernatural beings also move along with them, creating a migration-like scene, which in turn creates the strange scene of the old land and the new world.

He Lang was naturally very interested in this peculiar path of cultivation and was prepared to stay in this world for a while.

He Lang walked out of the science fiction room, and following the induction of his spiritual sense, he found Wang Xuan who was practicing the art of dispersion. Watching Wang Xuan's practice from afar, He Lang nodded slightly. Wang Xuan's aptitude for practice was indeed extraordinary, and he indeed had the aura of my son Wang Teng, who had the demeanor of an emperor.

Wang Xuan stopped practicing until the sun rose. He was startled when he saw He Lang appear not far from him silently.

He had made some progress in practicing the Vajra Fist. Although his spiritual perception was not as abnormal as those who were selected as rising stars and possessed various strange supernatural powers, it was still difficult for ordinary people to hide their movements within a certain distance and he would be able to sense them.

Wang Xuan looked at He Lang and it was obvious that he had been waiting here for a long time.

"What do they want from you?" Wang Xuan asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)