Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 532 The Douluo World That Nobody Cares About

In the middle of the ocean of consciousness.

Before the four orbs of true spirit light.

The Taoist's primordial spirit and the Tyrant's primordial spirit returned from the cycle of memories and slowly opened their eyes.

They exchanged a glance, both seeing a mixture of shock and delight in each other's eyes.

"My two worlds are the Super God World and the Douluo World. What about your two?" Tyrant Primordial Spirit asked first.

“‘Black Myth’ and ‘Covering the Sky’.” The Taoist’s primordial spirit couldn’t suppress the smirk on his face.

Before he finished speaking, he had already impatiently reached out and directly melted the True Spirit fragment containing the anchor points of the two worlds!
No other meaning intended. Ever since the Battle of the Dream of All Industries, he hasn't had a truly satisfying battle in a long time. After three years, he's practically grown moss from being so idle.

Both of these worlds are places with extremely high combat power and are filled with battles from beginning to end, which suits his taste perfectly!
"you!"

The tyrant's primordial spirit frowned and said with displeasure, "You just fused with it like that? You should at least have asked for other people's opinions in the group!"

"Laughing to death,"

The Taoist's primordial spirit stood with his hands behind his back, looking completely nonchalant. "Hilarious! Given the danger and resources of these two worlds, besides someone like me who's always looking for a fight, who else in the group would be willing to go? And who would dare to go?"

The tyrant's primordial spirit snorted coldly, but did not refute.

He had to admit that what the war maniac said was true.

He pursued immortality, and indeed there were "immortals" and "great emperors" in these two worlds, possessing the great power and lifespan he longed for.

However, the path to immortality is paved with the bones of those invincible among their peers.

If he goes up there now, he's just going to deliver something.

In contrast, the world of the gods in his hands, a world that uses technology to analyze the genes of gods and thus achieve immortality for billions of years, is more in line with his goals.

However, he was a rule-abiding citizen and did not merge directly, but instead asked around in the group.

As a result, naturally no one competed with him.

Of course, there was a reason why no one wanted to offend him, a senior member of the group.

But more importantly, the world of Super God is actually quite bizarre.

The story begins with an interstellar war between gods, with demons and angels descending upon Earth, causing the heavens and earth to collapse at every turn. Ordinary cultivators who enter the fray would probably not even be considered cannon fodder.

Few of the people in the group are capable of taking on the task, or are willing to do so.

The War Maniac was indeed interested in such a grand spectacle, but he had too many worlds at hand and had just acquired two new toys. His mind was already immersed in the fantasy of competing with those supreme beings on the Emperor's Road, so naturally he looked down on this technological world.

Seeing this, the tyrant's primordial spirit no longer held back and casually merged the true spirit fragment representing the transcendent god Mo Yu into itself.

However, he casually released the other ball of light in his hand, a fragment of Douluo Moyu's true spirit, leaving it to float in mid-air.

Logically, this sphere of light should have been the most sought-after.

The combat power level in the Douluo world is relatively low, and the time period is in the early stage before Tang San became a god.

Even those who just joined the group, like Mo Yu from Doupo, could easily awaken their martial souls after entering, and with the help of some resources from the big shots in the group, they were enough to wreak havoc at will.

Not to mention, there are quite a few beautiful girls in that world, and there's even a chance to inherit a godhood later on. Even if they don't live forever, they can easily rule over several subordinate worlds and live peacefully for tens of thousands of years.

However, unexpectedly, the group fell silent again.

...Three minutes passed, and no one answered, so he had to call on the general himself.

[Heroes: @QinShi This world has many beauties, and with your mechanical skills, they are far superior to Tang San's hidden weapons. Your technological level is also quite good; your future prospects are promising.]

[Qin Shi: Cough, thank you for your kind offer, esteemed heroes. But as you know, I'm currently very busy. Before I've fully explored the existing world, I have no plans to go to other worlds for the time being.]

[Heroes: @MortalBecomingAGodInThisWorld, it will make your journey in the mortal cultivation world much easier.]

[Mortal: [Salted Fish Turns Over.jpg] Boss, you know me. If you entrust me with developing a world, I'll definitely mess it up.]

Moreover, the War Maniac just helped me trick a Nascent Soul cultivator into joining me. With a powerful backer, I can just focus on developing my character slowly.

Mo Yu from Demon Slayer didn't make a single comment, but it's likely he won't go to a world without Kanae.

Mo Yu from the novel "Zhu Xian" posted a picture of herself watering a spiritual plant, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Mo Yu from Doupo was extremely anxious, but unfortunately he hadn't opened his Heavenly Palace of Consciousness and didn't have the qualifications to merge with it, so he could only watch helplessly.

For a time, this "welfare" world, which was theoretically the most popular and most suitable for beginners to develop, was completely ignored.

"..."

Within their sea of ​​consciousness, both the Daoist's primordial spirit and the Tyrant's primordial spirit fell silent, staring at each other in an awkward atmosphere.

The Taoist's primordial spirit was the first to shift the blame. He looked at the Tyrant's primordial spirit and raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you pursuing immortality?"

"Isn't this Douluo World a perfect opportunity? With your strength and luck, you can easily steal all of Tang San's opportunities by just wandering around for a bit."

The tyrant's primordial spirit rolled its eyes at him and retorted, "Do the gods in the Douluo world live longer, or do the gods in the Super God world live longer?"

"Don't you like fighting? There's constant conflict and battles on Douluo Continent. Why don't you just find some time and sweep through everything in your path? Wouldn't that be great?"

The Taoist's primordial spirit curled his lip, looking disgusted: "I've been playing too many easy matches lately, it's getting a bit boring. Battles at the Douluo level are no fun, high-level matches like Shrouding the Heavens and Black Myth are much more interesting."

The two of them talked back and forth, passing the buck for a long time, but neither of them was willing to take over this world that was "tasteless to eat but a pity to throw away".

The problem is that if the True Spirit Fragment does not merge with the Primordial Spirit, its corresponding World Anchor Point cannot enter a state of time freeze and will pass away along with the time of the main world.

For the Mo Yu people, who consider "development" their top priority, it is absolutely unacceptable to let a world's resources go to waste.

As the stalemate continued, Tyrant Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and presented a resolution that had been unanimously passed by everyone:
"It was agreed before that in this situation, you would be the first to fuse with it in order to develop the world as quickly as possible and improve your combat power. Now that everyone's innate divine power is bound to you, improving your combat power is the most cost-effective for everyone."

He paused, his tone becoming serious: "You can't just enjoy the right to preferential integration when you like it, and refuse to fulfill your obligations when you don't."

The Taoist's primordial spirit had a dark expression, but he couldn't refute it. "Alright, I understand." He gritted his teeth, reluctantly reaching out to take Douluo Moyu's true spirit orb into his hand and begin to merge with it.

He doesn't understand.

With so many people in the group, each with their own unique personality, why doesn't anyone want to go to the Douluo World to enjoy themselves, build a harem, and become a local tyrant?
Could it be that he gave too much help and spoiled them?

"No way... right?"

The Taoist's primordial spirit pondered Qin Shi's initial appearance and the mortal's current state.

"emmm..."

Oh no, it seems this really is his own fault!
"Haqiu!"

Inside the core pagoda of the Crimson Forbidden Land, the mortal Mo Yu sneezed for no apparent reason. He rubbed his nose, feeling as if someone was talking about him behind his back.

"Who's talking about me? Gan Rushuang or Xiang Laogui?" he muttered, casually stuffing a fruit that looked like a large jujube into his mouth with a crunch, juice splashing everywhere.

While enjoying the spiritual fruits generously sponsored by the top player of Jade Dynasty, they also plundered the inheritance and treasures left behind by the owner of this place inside the tower.

But, how to put it.

For him, these things were useful... but not that useful.

After all, the owner of this place was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from ancient times.

The inherited techniques are quite exquisite, but they are still far inferior to the optimized versions by the experts in the group.

As for magical artifacts, there are a few ancient treasures with considerable power.

But he only has the Devouring Sun Pearl, whose status far surpasses that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators' natal magic treasures, so why would he be interested in these?
After going through it all, only the "Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman" is somewhat interesting; I can send it to a few experts in the group to study it.

As for the other items, there wasn't a single one that could be considered a spiritual treasure.

"It's so poor, no wonder that old fox Xiang Zhili has no interest in this place..."

The mortal Mo Yu shook his head and sighed, but his hands didn't stop moving at all. Adhering to the principle of "plucking feathers from a passing goose," he plundered everything clean.

As for the etiquette of facing.

His agreement with him was that he would help him fend off attacks from late-stage Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation cultivators, and then come to his rescue if his life was in danger.

At other times, Xiang Zhili would not stay by his side.

After all, protectors are not servants.

Moreover, how could an old monster like Xiang Zhili, who has lived for nearly two thousand years, put all his eggs in one basket? He would inevitably continue to search for other spatial nodes.

But even that is enough for Mo Yu, a mortal in his current state.

He casually flicked the fruit pit he had just finished eating toward the gate outside the tower.

"Buzz!"

The restrictions on the tower gate were instantly triggered. A flash of blue light, and the fruit pit was annihilated into ashes in mid-air.

Mo Yu, a mere mortal, didn't even lift his eyelids. With a thought, he activated his innate divine power!
The next moment, the phantom of the Qimen Dunjia formation in his eyes spun rapidly, and he used the Feng Hou Qimen Dunjia to fix the four plates.

In an instant, the restrictions on the entire hall seemed to be paused, and all the flowing spiritual light instantly stopped.

Then, the mortal Mo Yu swaggered through the still barrier of light and walked out of the main gate.

Without the gate's token, even a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator cannot pass through this restriction.

Go talk to me about Feng Hou Qi Men, which can control all changes in the world!
……

Middle layer area.

Completely unaware that her ultimate goal had been intercepted, Gan Rushuang, along with her disciples, struggled through the fog to reach an ancient temple.

This is it!

Overjoyed, she thought, 'According to ancient records, the entrance token to the golden tower leading to the core area is hidden within this stone hall! Once I obtain the token, the supreme inheritance of that ancient cultivator will be mine!'

Behind her, all the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect were injured, disheveled, and had exhausted their spiritual energy.

The number of people in the team has also decreased sharply from the initial thirty-one to the current twenty-seven.

Three other disciples perished forever in this mist.

However, Gan Rushuang didn't seem to care much about it.

She glanced back at her exhausted disciples and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, rest here for a while, recover your spiritual energy as soon as possible, and prepare to enter the hall!"

The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been granted a pardon, fearing that their master had lost his mind and wanted to lead them directly into the cave.

Gan Rushuang found a clean rock to sit on, holding a mid-grade spirit stone, and silently restored her magic power.

She also expended a lot of energy on this journey.

For some reason, the image of that boy inexplicably reappeared in her mind.

'If he were here, this journey might not have been so difficult...'

She couldn't help but wonder, 'How is he now?'

'With his abilities, those demonic beasts shouldn't be able to harm him, so escaping this fog shouldn't be a problem.'

What Gan Rushuang never expected was...

The person she was worried about was not in any danger at all; on the contrary, he beat her to it and took away the biggest opportunity she had set her sights on on this trip!
The token she was after had long since become a useless piece of trash.

(End of this chapter)