indescribable cyberpunk.

Chapter 533 Ascension!

If you want to gain something, you naturally have to pay.

The idea of ​​breaking the shackles of the body after sleeping in a hotel is something Zhu Jue only thinks about when he has had a few glasses of wine and no peanuts.

You know your own affairs best.

Earlier, Zhu Jue realized that it might be very difficult for him to break through the shackles of his body.

After all, this is not as simple as strengthening the body after devouring the evolutionary meat strips in the past.

To a certain extent, since Zhu Jue accepted the transformation of the great race and liberated his soul, every step he took forward involved the issue of life evolution.

For other creatures, it would take at least 10 or even millions of years to complete things. Only people like him who meet various conditions by chance and coincidence can try this special evolutionary process.

The battle between the 39th community and the infected body seems to be easy to win. For Zhu Jue, it is really not difficult to win, but it has to be admitted that the "Zero" organization is capable of creating powerful monsters. And this is just a mutated unfinished infected body created in a certain stronghold of its subordinate Ouroboros organization.

Who can guarantee that there will be no more terrifying existence in their hands?

Strong strength is a must, otherwise, not to mention destroying the Ouroboros organization or the "Zero" conspiracy, whether you can guarantee your own life is a problem.

It is also because of this that Zhu Jue cherishes every possible opportunity. Although he needs to take great risks, he finally chooses to cooperate with the old man's plan.

And the gadamon daughter body is undoubtedly the key item in this experimental plan.

Its existence is somewhat like the engine in a sports car to the infected body, and the two complement each other.

As for the cadres of the Ouroboros organization, they are a bit like the evolutionary meat strips five years ago to Zhu Jue. The conditions of use of both are extremely harsh, and there are various side effects.

It's just that once the former is successfully matched, it can immediately give an ordinary person a terrifying power, while the latter needs to be devoured continuously to grow.

In fact, the moment Zhu Jue just broke open the infected body's head and obtained the Gadamon offspring in Community No. 39, he vaguely realized that if he devoured this thing, he was [-]% sure that he would be able to obtain the same effect as the Ouroboros cadre. After all, compared to them, he is more or less an experienced person.

Perhaps this method can also be used to attack the shackles of the body?

Fortunately, Zhu Jue was very sober at the time, it would be too stupid to repeat the mistakes of five years ago.

Closer to home.

In the billiards hall, Zhu Juegang took out the box containing the Nine-Turn Golden Pill from the space ring and put it on the table. The wind chimes circled around it, sniffing it from time to time. The saltiness of the things was only avoided by Zhu Jue's ears.

"Nine-turn golden elixir, do you know this kind of thing?"

Thinking that this thing would finally come in handy, Zhu Jue didn't rush to eat it, but opened it and took out one and handed it to the old man.
"I'm going to rely on it to travel through time and space, but I'm not sure if I can come to the time and space where you are. I only have three, and I don't want to waste it, so do you have a way to lock the position?"

According to the description in the text of the ruins, as long as one eats the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, the corpse can be dissected immediately, a celestial maiden will pick up and scatter flowers, a celestial dog will eat the body and transform into a fairy, and the soul will fly to other places.

The crux of the problem is that the place of ascension mentioned here is likely to be in the long past that cannot be changed by Zhu Jue's personal will. He is not there for sightseeing.

Zhu Jue can only hope that the ancients will have a solution.

"There are many strange materials mixed in. If you rely on it to travel through time and space, I can imitate the ability of the great race to leave a mark on you, and let it guide you to the preset place."

The tentacles lingered twice around the golden core, and while the voice of the ancient rang in Zhu Jue's mind, several other translucent tentacles were already approaching Zhu Jue's body.

Suppressing the mental discomfort, Zhu Jue did not regress, and let the ancient man's tentacles touch his body, but he did not have the weird feeling as imagined. Naturally, the ancient man in the state of a spirit body could not really touch it. Zhu Jue's body just stayed around his head for a few seconds before retracting.

At the same time, as the subject, Zhu Jue felt that there seemed to be something extra in his mind.

"finished?"

Zhu Jue thought there would be some "special effects", so he looked at the old man in surprise and asked.

"During the time travel, don't concentrate on observing the surrounding things, the imprint will guide you to the destination. There will be dangers, they are very interested in weak existences like you that are wandering in the perspective of time and space, once you Tracked, you will face endless hunting!"

Ignoring Zhu Jue's question, the ancient said some incomprehensible things to himself,

In the eyes of the ancients, Zhu Jue is weak, because in the concept of these ancient intelligent races, races that cannot even rely on technology or individual strength to travel through time and space cannot be called powerful.

Um.
Zhu Jue was speechless about this.

"I'm going to be as risk-averse as possible, so how about this?"

Holding the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, Zhu Jue looked at the old man with some hesitation. The latter's response was very direct. After cutting off the contact, he disappeared in the room. He probably went back to prepare things.

Now I have to eat if I don’t want to. The consequences of releasing the old pigeons are estimated to be very serious.

If possible, Zhu Jue definitely wants to make complete preparations.

However, this kind of "ascension" through time and space is really not what mortals like him are qualified to make preparations for. In fact, he doesn't even know what preparations need to be made.

Do you want to buy yourself an insurance policy?
The question is, does the insurance company have the accident insurance for flying?

Rather than stagnate in fear, it is better to go out and try once.

If you don't even dare to try the first step of the plan, the subsequent things will become meaningless fantasy.

A seat was dragged from behind the bar next to it and placed between the two pool tables, and Feng Ling squatted on the pool table next to it and waited.

"Whether you can succeed or not depends on you."

Staring at the Nine-Turn Golden Pill for a few seconds, even after leaving it for so long, there is still a faint aura surrounding it.

Gritting his teeth, he opened his mouth and threw it into his mouth without chewing, and swallowed it whole.

Even Zhu Jue was a little nervous about the next wait. As a traditional "ancient man", he was somewhat in awe of ascension.

His sight drifted around the room unconsciously, and the flashlight he brought when he came was already turned off, so he could barely see the scene around him clearly by relying on the natural light from the window and the still flickering light on the surface of the magic circle.

The pool table was the nearest thing, so Zhu Jue's attention was quickly drawn to it.

For a moment, his vision suddenly blurred.

The faint light is stretched infinitely, just like the candy strands pulled by craftsmen on the street stalls, constantly extending, entangled, and piled up
The billiard ball on the table suddenly produced countless cracks, and when Zhu Jue cast his gaze over, they exploded suddenly, time stopped at this moment, and the fine powder scattered in the air.

It disappeared without a trace in the next second!

A sense of emptiness filled Zhu Jue's mind. This state was a bit like a fugue after insomnia, barely sleeping for two or three hours, and then being suddenly woken up.

He was awake, but his consciousness was still asleep or in a distorted state.

The billiard table disappeared at some point, and even the wind chime disappeared. Everything around him became a blurred spot of light in the blink of an eye, and his consciousness gradually became trance.

The strong discomfort made Zhu Jue subconsciously want to get up.

In fact he did.

However, the moment he stood up from the chair, the wind blowing from nowhere inexplicably made him a little cold as if he was naked.

After hesitating for two seconds, he turned around and saw himself still on the chair. He wanted to reach out to touch it, but his body began to emit a deep purple light, and there was a great attraction in the void that was pulling Zhu Jue's body.

His feet flew uncontrollably, his body soared into the air, and everything in front of him became an illusion.

Zhu Jue consciously relaxed his body. He knew that the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir had taken effect, so it was impossible to fight against the effect of the medicine at this time.

The moment he gave up resisting, all the discomfort that filled his mind before disappeared without a trace.

Some are just as described in ancient poems:
Haohao is like Feng Xu's controlling the wind, but he doesn't know where it stops; fluttering is like being independent from the world, becoming immortal and ascending to immortality.

All consciousness is instantly silent.

The perception of the body completely disappeared, as if completely dead.

the next moment.

Consciousness reappeared, but this time it was like a dream, and some of it was only the perception of the surrounding environment. No, it should be said to be the perception of time and space transformation.

The vegetation is withered, the stars are moving, and the transformation of time and space is extremely clear at this moment.

Some kind of mysterious existence began to infiltrate Zhu Jue's entire consciousness.

Wrap him to the long past.

(End of this chapter)