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Volume 12 Chapter Twelve Wonderland

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    In the middle of the night in the bookstore, Tao Qian was holding a book in his hand, with an uncertain expression on his face.

    It was hard for him to describe his current feelings. The bright red characters were reflected by the light, and Tao Qian seemed to have seen monsters breaking free from the book and rushing towards him.

    Creepy?

    Disillusioned?

    One should feel everything.

    At this moment, Tao Qian is completely aware of why this "unnamed secret book" has the characteristics of making people crazy, and the reason may be on this last page.

    If someone insists on reading the first part and is still not crazy, he will definitely fall on this last page.

    Even a strong-willed person can't bear the contrast that makes the heart stop.

    Tao Qian, although it is a bug-like exception.

    It was also not easy at the moment, my brain was a little swollen, and I wanted to look away.

    But his eyes seemed to be attracted by the book, he gritted his teeth, and managed to finish reading the last page.

    The bright red and distorted "big ancient seal characters" all swam into Tao Qian's eyes like blood tadpoles with fangs and sharp claws.

    After a long time, Tao Qian put down the book slowly.

    "Hoo"

    A big mouthful of turbid air was spit out from Tao Qian's mouth.

    Finally, it's over.

    Tao Qian didn't go to get the bronze mirror in the corner, he didn't need to take a picture to know that his complexion must be ugly at the moment.

    After resting for more than ten minutes, Tao Qian finally got rid of the side effects completely, and his mind and soul returned to peace.

    Then, Tao Qian began to calculate the harvest.

    Now he is very fortunate that he didn't miss this book, and the dozens of copper coins were really worth it.

    Although the autobiography written by Wu Ming, a layman looking for immortals before his death, is dangerous and crazy.

    But I have to say that for Tao Qian at this stage, it has unimaginable significance.

    Except for the "Xianyu Jue", everything about the practice world described in the book is to popularize relevant knowledge to Tao Qian.

    To a certain extent, anyone who reads this book can be regarded as having stepped into the extraordinary, weird, and spiritual world.

    Although it is only the words of Wu Ming's family, those are all his experiences in the past 30 years, so it is difficult to fake them.

    Of course, many contents in the book are too crazy and confusing.

    The real common sense and key points need to be refined and summarized by Tao Qian himself.

    At this moment, Tao Qian's mind happened to have many related thoughts surging:

    "Wu Ming turned to cultivating immortality at the age of sixty. He has low aptitude and no blessings. For thirty years, he has come into contact with some low-level existences in the world of practice."

    "It's nothing more than heresy, quack warlocks and the like."

    "However, because of this, his sources of information are wide and mixed, and he can be considered to describe a general practice world."

    "According to the book, the law I guessed before is completely correct."

    "There must be a price for everything that is practiced and extraordinary, without exception."

    "No matter what kind of method you practice, and what kind of fairy god you learn from, as long as you touch the extraordinary, you will pay a price of varying sizes."

    "It's just different schools and paths, and the price paid is also different."

    "According to rumors, Daoist monks have the least risk, and they are orthodox as the saying goes."

    "Then there is Buddhism. Although there are many restrictions, most of them have no worries about life."

    "After that, there will be Martial Dao and Shinto, etc. The price and risk are medium, but the upper limit is not low."

    "After that, there are thousands of heretics with thousands of branches. They are the most powerful, but they have too many sources. Not only are they beaten by Taoist and Buddhist forces, but they are also unable to fight against many aristocratic families who practice martial arts, Taoism and Shinto."

    Thoughts flickered here, some of the forces mentioned in the book appeared in Tao Qian's mind.

    There are many, but they are all legends from Wu Ming's perspective, because he cannot touch them.

    "There are twelve major sects in Taoism, living in the blessed land of Xianshan."

    "Buddhism has 3,800 monasteries spread all over the world."

    "Martial Dao and Divine Dao are like the Zhang family, Pei family, Xiu family and other powerful families that have been handed down for hundreds or thousands of years. They blend into the common world and are higher than the common world. They are like reefs and mountain pillars, which are difficult to shake."

    "Apart from this, there is also [Nie Zong], a strange force that belongs to the 'Demon Way' in the legend."

    "Of course, the most common practice forces are side sects and heretics. They are like sand and ants, and they have truly flooded the world."

    "The fight I saw at the pier today, that Hong Heihu is a member of the Cao Gang, is a typical heretic, and the natal scripture he cultivated is?Here is more comfortable and more at ease.

    With a thought and a flick of the fish's tail, he suddenly jumped up and suddenly entered an incomparably fantastic and magnificent area.

    It seems to be filled with some kind of "water" liquid when they wrap around.

    "ah"

    Unbearable at all, Tao Qian groaned.

    At this moment, he suddenly understood layman Xunxian a little bit.

    So comfortable!

    Among them, the pleasure far exceeds the exchange of body fluids on the body.

    What is even more surprising is that he is not the only fish in this space.

    As far as the eye can see, fish of all shapes and sizes are swimming.

    Countless kinds of dazzling but soft brilliance intertwine and flash, making Tao Qian feel like he is in the legendary fairyland.

    "Every fish is a monk?"

    "The difference in body shape and light represents the difference in cultivation between monks?"

    "Then, isn't this place a fairyland fish pond?"

    Tao Qian suddenly complained.

    At the same time, thinking about whether communication is possible here.

    Newcomers join the group, please ask the boss to cover it, this is a good rule that is universal.

    Tao Qian blinked his gleaming fish eyes a few times, looking for the target.

    For those real bosses who are as big as whales and giant sharks, Tao Qian doesn't plan to join them. What if they swallow him in one gulp?

    Soon, Tao Qian set his sights on a fish that was slightly bigger than him.

    It was a graceful red fish about the size of a palm, with long beards.

    Tao Qian was planning to see the opportunity, and went directly to him, rubbing against them, to see if he could get information perception.

    But at this time, a sudden change occurred in this fairyland.

    Accompanied by a crisp sound, a glistening object, like a night pearl, suddenly fell from the unknown sky.

    Once entering this fairyland, it began to sink slowly.

    During the process, Tao Qianyu's mouth was made to secrete saliva crazily, and at the same time, a "strange fragrance" with a strong desire to devour was produced, gushing out from the bead.

    In an instant, the fairyland boiled.

    The "fishes", big and small, all rushed towards the pearl as if they were crazy.
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