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Chapter 2

Words:2347Update:22/06/30 12:32:41

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What the hell?

Logically speaking, he should be resurrected at the resurrection point that he had bound earlier, and not in this strange cave.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

Lu Qingshan carefully observed the liquid that he was immersed in. It was as black as ink, and he could vaguely see some silver threads floating in it. Lu Qingshan sniffed, and could vaguely smell a faint rotten and sour smell.

As a veteran player who had entered < Nine Heavens > during the beta testing period, Lu Qingshan quickly came to his own judgment.

This seemed to be the lowest level of Level 1 Corpse Strengthening Liquid, which was used by demonic cultivators to refine corpse puppets.

Corpse puppets, how long ago was that memory?

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be absent-minded for a moment.

The Corpse Puppet Rebellion was the main storyline of < Nine Heavens > during the beta testing period. If he hadn't participated in the beta testing, he wouldn't have known about it.

When < Nine Heavens > officially started the beta testing, the Corpse Puppet Rebellion had already ended. At that time, as a player who had just entered the game, he actually didn't participate much in the main storyline of the beta testing version, and only briefly experienced it.

In fact, it wasn't just the Corpse Puppet Rebellion. Players with low strength didn't have the qualifications to participate in the main storyline of the previous versions, and could only follow behind the NPCs and watch the show.

"Wait …"

"Wasn't this thing banned by the human cultivators after the end of the Corpse Puppet Rebellion plot?"

"No, this isn't important. What's important is, where is my cultivation? Also, why am I here, where is this? "

Lu Qingshan felt that his brain wasn't enough.

Suddenly, countless scenes exploded in the depths of his mind like an atomic bomb, and made him dizzy.

Lu Qingshan's breathing became hurried, and his pupils shrank, as if he had lost his mind.

He remembered.

He remembered.

His name was Lu Qingshan, and he was born in Qingzhou. He was a member of a cultivator family in Qingzhou, the Lu family.

However, he didn't become a cultivator because of the bloodline of a cultivator clan. This was because his mother was only an ordinary mortal, a woman that his cultivator father casually found for fun.

In the cultivation world where the strong preyed on the weak and the strong reigned supreme, his dissolute father obviously didn't care much about the so-called blood relationship. In fact, his father had left too many children for him to manage.

He didn't have much talent for cultivation, so he became a middle-level steward of the clan's secular business. While he was transporting goods, he was ambushed by cultivators. When he woke up, he was already in this strange cave.

No!

Lu Qingshan's entire body quivered as he repeatedly reminded himself in his mind.

It's not like that. I'm Lu Qingshan, but I'm not Lu Qingshan from Qingzhou's Lu Family. I'm a citizen of a country called Huaxia from another space-time continuum.

However, the memories in his mind told him otherwise.

"You are Lu Qingshan. Whether it is Qingzhou's Lu Qingshan or Huaxia's Lu Qingshan, they are all you."

Lu Qingshan's heart was in a mess.

He had already understood everything.

Yes, he had transmigrated. He had transmigrated to 《Nine Heavens》, the game that he had worked hard for for ten years.

《Nine Heavens》 was the most popular holographic virtual reality game in the interstellar era. It had been at the top of the interstellar game leaderboard for ten years after it opened. At its peak, the number of people online at the same time exceeded 100 million, and the number of people registered reached a terrifying figure of 3 billion.

The background of the game was a Xianxia world. The map was so big that even before Lu Qingshan transmigrated, the players hadn't finished exploring it. The plot was so rich that even after ten years, they had only reached the middle of the game.

As a full-time player who relied on 《Nine Heavens》 to make a living, Lu Qingshan had experienced the changes of various major versions of the game. Among the players, he could be considered to have a small reputation. Usually, when he started a live broadcast, the number of viewers would easily exceed a million.

"The zombie chaos, that means that the current time should still be Chang 'an year."

Lu Qingshan's expression was dignified. Chang 'an, Chang' an, this year's name originally meant long lasting peace. But who would have thought that the world's most chaotic period to date would start brewing at the end of this year's name that hoped for lasting peace?

The zombie chaos was the precursor to the turmoil that would last for who knows how many years.

Thinking of this, a sense of powerlessness surged in Lu Qingshan's heart. This turmoil that was about to engulf the entire Firmament Heaven, no matter if it was a cultivator or a mortal, no one would be able to avoid the chaos and slaughter that was everywhere.

In the end, Lu Qingshan let out a long sigh and gradually calmed down. It wasn't that he had a plan in his heart, it was just that the Chinese had always had an excellent traditional concept:

Since he was already here, what else could he do?

Since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it.

Fortunately, he had transmigrated to the last years of Chang 'an before the game's open beta. The turmoil was still brewing, and based on his understanding of the plot, there was still room for maneuvering.

If he had directly transmigrated to the storyline after the battle with the Blood Demon Master, he would have been a mortal without any cultivation. Then he would really be blind and could just wait for death.

"The last years of Chang 'an, the last years of Chang' an …"

Like a bolt of lightning streaking across the night sky, Lu Qingshan suddenly realized something. His heart fiercely tightened, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look around.

As a game that had been popular for ten years without fading, Nine Heavens, other than having an extremely balanced and interesting combat system, also had a very big characteristic, which was the extremely immersive grand storyline and the degree of intelligence of the NPCs that were like real people.

As a player who had experienced that grand storyline, he had too many regrets that he wanted to make up for, but he didn't have the chance.

But now, he had returned to the beginning of everything, and became this world's prophet.

He was sure that in this world, no one would be clearer than him about everything that was about to happen.

Perhaps, if he could do it again, he would have the chance to make up for those regrets?

Lu Qingshan's heart thumped non-stop. At this moment, it was as if something had ignited in his body.



"But …" Lu Qingshan shook his head and looked at the small heads scattered around him: "The most important thing now is to first figure out how to escape."

Right now, he was only an ordinary person. If he wanted to save himself from the hands of a demonic cultivator, it wouldn't be a simple matter.

The Corpse Strengthening Liquid that he was soaked in was only the lowest grade of First Grade Corpse Strengthening Liquid. This meant that this demonic cultivator was only a qi refining cultivator, the lowest level of cultivators.

But no matter what, a cultivator was still a cultivator. It definitely wasn't something that an ordinary person like him could easily deal with.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan was startled.

A light that shouldn't have appeared appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a waterfall-like flow of data flashing in front of his eyes. Countless numbers of 0's and 1's continuously shuttled back and forth on his retina, turning into streaks of blue light.

Finally, the flow of data stabilized.

A line of information appeared in front of his eyes.

"You've been soaked in [Corpse Strengthening Liquid] (First Grade) for three months. You've obtained the talent [Thick Skin]."

This is?!

Lu Qingshan's head buzzed. As an experienced netizen of the Interstellar Era, it was impossible for him to not understand what this was.

Lu Qingshan immediately reacted.

"Status panel, status panel!"

Lu Qingshan continuously shouted in his heart.

A light blue screen then appeared in Lu Qingshan's mind:

Lu Qingshan (Human)

Occupation: None

Cultivation Technique: None

Stage: None

Experience Points: 0

Free Attribute Points: 0

Personal Attributes: Strength 1, Agility 1, Magic Power 1, Divine Soul 1, Charm 1, Endurance 1

Health Points: 20/20

Spiritual Energy Points: 00

Talent: [Natural Sword Seed] (Legendary): With a natural sword seed, your talent in the way of the sword far surpasses ordinary people. As someone who was born with knowledge of the way of the sword, the amount of experience points you need to learn and level up any sword skills will be permanently reduced by 30%. At the same time, you will be unrestricted in using any sword and learning any sword skills.

[Thick Skin]: After soaking in the Corpse Strengthening Liquid for a long time, although it rots your divine soul, it also greatly improves your physical fitness. You'll obtain an additional 10 HP and receive 20% less damage from First Grade spells.

Skill: [Heavenly Eye Technique] (General Purpose): Detect information about a person. The greater the difference in cultivation, the less information can be obtained.

— — —

This was the [Nine Heavens] character's status panel.

Looking at the virtual data in his mind, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

As an experienced player of [Nine Heavens], with this status panel, coupled with his understanding of the world's storyline, controlling his own fate and … changing the fate of some people, it seemed that … it wasn't that difficult.

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