This is My Planet

Chapter 405 Ten Thousand Realms Projection

The moon and stars are rare.

Xia Guixuan did not stay overnight in Yin Xiaoru's bedroom, but instead went to the top of his sacred mountain.

The top of the mountain is his temple, and the devout descendants of the gods are guarding it, but no one knows that their father god has arrived home.

The backyard of the temple is still the ordinary cliffs, bamboo buildings, green grass, and a few peach blossoms that Shao Siming had seen when he came here.

The world is full of fragrance in April, and the peach blossoms are beginning to bloom here. The fragrance of the flowers is pleasant, and the shadows of the bamboo are heavy.

Xia Guixuan was carrying a bottle of Yin Xiaoru's newly produced wine, sitting on the edge of the cliff and sipping it, facing the gentle mountain wind, quietly watching the stars and the moon in the sky.

Fat Tiger took a nap beside him, unable to understand what his master was doing.

Even Dioyou couldn't figure out what he was doing. Before the human beings, during the solemn and solemn enthronement ceremony, he played like a naughty nest behind his back. Instead, he went back to his home, and his "confessed girlfriend" Yin Xiaoru was by his side, and he didn't sleep together, leaving her the space to sleep at night.

At first glance, it seems that Yin Xiaoru has fallen out of favor, but you know it's not.

It seems to be a peaceful calm after the hustle and bustle, and a stop to look back in the hurry.

It seems that... he is also worried that if he plays too high, he will lose his "self"?

It does, half yes.

The other half is that the vague search for the self is also a reference and touch for Xia Guixuan himself, because it is close to the path he is currently researching and searching for.

Luyou and Yin Xiaoru are both.

How can a lost self be reborn? What is "I"? Is she now, is she there?

A pure flesh and blood spirit gave birth to a new "I". From this perspective, is Yin Xiaoru closer to the concept of artificial life?

So it is due to this, God's will.

It was never Yin Xiaoru who had great luck, but Xia Guixuan.

For a moment, Xia Guixuan really wanted to tell Luyou, if you talk about the meaning of your existence, it might be a tool for me to refer to the way. Your past experience has touched me to regain my path, and your process of finding my true self may also have great inspiration for my future direction.

But these words were not said after all, it was too cruel.

And put Yin Xiaoru in...

So I left for a while, and let my recently impetuous mind slowly calm down.

"Fat Hu, did my sister secretly give you a practice method?" He asked suddenly.

Fat Tiger shuddered, and the tiger's fur exploded slightly. Glancing at him carefully, seeing that he looked at the stars with a smile and didn't seem to be displeased, the tiger's fur fell down again, and he squatted there with a tacit expression on his face.

Xia Guixuan also seems to be very used to talking to Fat Tiger when the other party doesn't speak... In a sense, his conversation with Fat Tiger is a bit like a tree hole, talking to himself.

"Your practice has soared so fast, you must have used her skills, because the 'heaven' you feel is hers, and she kept it from beating me at the time. The descendant of the Canglong Star awakened after feeling my aura, saying that I am the father god. Based on this concept, my sister is your mother god, and her method is especially suitable for you."

Fat Tiger: "..."

"It seems that my sister, like me, thinks you are a more interesting point... The descendants of the Canglong are called demons by humans, but they are not demons. They are all half-orcs. You are a demon... You are the only demon cultivator on this planet, and you are a demon cultivator of the mother planet's bloodline. If you say "accident", you, a demon cultivator who has escaped from it, don't know if it counts? Maybe it's better than me, because they must not be able to predict this variable, and this is the one that escaped."

Fat Tiger's eyes gradually turned into circles.

I can understand every word, but I can't even understand it...

I generally know that I am very powerful!

In other words, can it be better than Shang Zhaoye?

Xia Guixuan flipped his palms and took out a pill: "I got some ingredients from Zelt for you to refine, Xiaoru, you take one and eat it directly at the Vientiane Realm—oh, that is our Huiyang. Your current cultivation is just right, and this kind of leap will not be too vain."

"Aww..." Fat Tiger burst into tears.

It is said that this owner is the strongest person in the world, and any leak in his hands is enough to make a fool of himself. Isn't it true that a tiger is not a chicken or a dog, so why do you have to practice hard from scratch?

God has opened his eyes, this stingy master actually gave the pill!

Xia Guixuan was saying: "Don't blame me for not getting you the Ascending Immortal Pill, that thing is not solid at all. There used to be a woman who ate one from a mortal and directly ascended. Theoretically, it was at least Qianyuan, but I didn't dare to hit me when I was hard-hearted. Later, when I went to find her, she was so frightened that she hugged a rabbit and shivered. What do you think is the use of this medicine..."

Fat Tiger: "...Why is she hugging a rabbit, isn't the rabbit used to eat?"

"She thought I was going to do something to her. In fact, I was too lazy to bully her. At that time, I thought that women would only affect my drawing of the sword... Uh wait, did you talk?"

"I could have talked."

"Then what's the matter with you loli, you were three years old at that time, aren't you five years old now?"

"Isn't five years old a loli?"

"But a tiger is an adult tiger at five years old!"

"I don't know, I'm just a fat tiger." The fat tiger asked persistently: "Rabbits are so cute, they must be delicious, right?"

Fat Tiger was thrown off the mountain by Xia Guixuan.

In mid-air, the chubby tiger suddenly sprouted wings, and flew back with a beautiful maneuver.

The tiger roared in the mountains and forests, the sound spread thousands of miles away, and its aura was incomparably frightening. The guards of the temple in the distance were startled and flew over one after another. When they saw it was a fat tiger from afar, they all shrank.

I know everyone who dares to love... I don't know if Xia Guixuan is a little overlord when Xia Guixuan is not around...

Xia Guixuan's eyes lit up, although his face looked like a meatball, there was indeed a breath-taking tiger's majesty in the roar of the tiger. It's really weird, this looks like he hangs out with Erha every day, eating and waiting to die, why does he have a tiger's power?

Fat Tiger was already standing in front of him with his hips akimbo, looking at him angrily.

Xia Guixuan touched his head: "You are a mature tiger, you have to learn to be yourself... Uh, no, you should have practiced bigu long ago, don't just think about eating every day."

Fat Tiger said angrily, "If you can't eat meat, what's the fun of being a tiger?"

Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes and smiled.

This is me, knowing what I want, the purest pursuit.

Isn't this kind of clarity what Luyou lacks now?

He continued to touch his head: "As such a fat tiger, the pursuit should be a little different from other tigers, right? Other tigers eat rabbits, you can change something else."

Fat Tiger: "Fox?"

Xia Guixuan almost wanted to throw it down again, but he grabbed it by the shoulders, and forcibly turned into caressing: "Foxes are not tasty, or... let's eat dragons, shall we?"

Fat Tiger's eyes lit up: "Is that little white dragon? She looks delicious."

"No no no, have you ever seen a... faceless dragon?"

Fat Tiger was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head: "That's the mural in your room."

Xia Guixuan was also taken aback for a moment, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Of the nine portraits in the room, the central one has no face.

Because Donghuang Taiyi is not a person, but a title, when he becomes the emperor of this world, he will be Donghuang Taiyi.

So of course there is no face in the painting.

And the meaning of the emperor, of course, is the dragon...at least for him.

Originally, when Xia Guixuan and Fat Hu said this, they wanted to refer to the Thousand-Length Illusionary Demon. Xia Guixuan had always believed that the Thousand-Length Illusory Demon was the projection of the Dragon Clan, and it was a very pure goal to fool the Fat Tiger.

But instead, Fat Tiger inadvertently reminded him of a clue that he had never cared about.

Maybe it's far-fetched...but what if it really matters?

If it is really related, does it prove that the Qianlong Illusory Demon corresponds to more than just the Dragon Clan?

But the projection of myriad worlds?

The so-called loss of Liu Zhiyuan and Huo Ming's blood erosion is not a loss at all, but that they have found their own counterparts in the Ming Realm?

Who else is a complete person?

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PS: The revision of the four chapters was released yesterday.

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