Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 234 I have a bad feeling

Some were born in Rome, others were always slaves.

Lu Ke originally thought that he was the latter, and at most he could reap some benefits from the times and become a small boss. Unexpectedly, after a good night's sleep, he suddenly became the former.

You look at how embarrassing it is, but he hasn't even started to struggle!

Feeling the power surging in his body, Lu Ke felt an unexpected burst of ecstasy in his heart. He didn't expect that before he even started working hard, his brothers had already worked hard for him.

What is this? It's better to rely on yourself than on others!
Lu Ke opened his eyes, wondering whether he should embrace beauties on all sides, live a life of luxury, eat a bowl of beef noodles, plant red flags all over the land, and then study the management manual for ruling the world.

Then he saw himself in a vast white world. The sky and the earth seemed to be the same color and it was difficult to distinguish anything. There was a group of people surrounding him.

Eight people, eight pairs of eyes, eight serious faces.

They were dressed in simple clothes with strong colors, like silk and brocade, and the style and design gave Luke a sense of déjà vu.

There are old men leaning on crutches, young men holding swords, and young men carrying baskets...

Each of them has distinct characteristics. They are eight immortal gods based on the Eight Immortals.

Wow, eight of them came together to block him!
Lu Ke's face stiffened. He had just gained the power and didn't even have time to master it. Moreover, the strength of this world might not be very strong, but he still had the ability to defy the emperor's will and enter the world.

Yin and Yang balance!

In a world full of unreasonable children's movies, "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" is considered to be logical and not mindless, and the setting of yin and yang balance runs through the whole film.

Lu Ke could feel that because of his golden finger, the world's energy level jumped up, and he himself was suppressed a little, so that he could be the strongest but not invincible.

This world can have very powerful and terrifying beings, but they must be able to be defeated. Lu Ke is confident that he can forcefully defeat one or even several immortal gods, but eight of them at once is a bit...

He touched his little head, revealing an innocent smile that matched his appearance, and his childish voice was full of obedience.

"You took the wrong path, I won't bother you anymore."

"You are not wrong. This is the space where the gods are."

The only female among the eight people held a lotus in her hand and spoke gently. Her attitude made Lu Ke realize that the people in front of him had no ill intentions.

The middle-aged man holding a board and with a resolute face nodded to Luke and said, "It's been a long time since we had a new member. Welcome to our new member."

The immortal god who lived in Tieguai sighed and said, "Unfortunately, you have arrived in a very boring place. There is no wine, sex, money, anger, greed, anger, ignorance, or any other distracting thoughts."

The young man, with a rosy face, red lips and white teeth, as soft as a woman, smiled slightly: "But after staying for a long time, I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

If you say so, I really can't stay in this place.

"Farewell!"

Lu Ke's figure flickered, and just as he disappeared, he reappeared more than ten meters away. He frowned and closed his eyes to sense that the space here was extremely solid, as if a ball of glue was sticking to him.

Solid, so solid!
Rather than being the residence of God, this place is more like God’s prison.

Compared to the hell where the eight demons are imprisoned, this place is essentially no different except that the environment is better and it does not wear down strength and wisdom.

The power of the entire world is gathered here to block it. It is extremely difficult to break out. It is not impossible, but it will take a very long time.

Lu Ke's face immediately turned dark. He was happy that he had activated the cheat code, but he didn't expect that the cheat code was activated too wide and sent him directly to the sky.

The man fanning himself with a fan smiled and shook his head, "This is a space specially designed to hold us. You can't escape."

Seeing this, the man holding the sword comforted him: "Wait for the call of the white mist. When the world is in danger, we may still be able to go out and take a walk."

"But most of the time it's just sending out some power."

After all, yin and yang are balanced, and it is difficult for the evil forces to suddenly surge to the level that can destroy the world, so they appear.

Lu Ke's frown deepened, and finally he looked at the eight immortal gods in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he slowly spoke.

"I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

The immortal gods shook their heads. "Don't even think about it. Even if we work together to open the passage, we can only send out a little bit of power."

"Archimedes once said, 'Give me a fulcrum and I can move the earth.'"

Luke's eyes flashed with a light of determination, "A little bit of strength is enough."...

In the top floor suite of a commercial building.

Mafia boss Valon looked at the trio who returned dejectedly and spoke in a bad tone.

"You actually said that one person defeated all of you."

The trio looked at each other, and Afen spoke under the gazes of his two companions.

"Uh... yes, but..."

"My three men, armed with the most advanced weapons, can't defeat a mere archaeologist?"

Ah Fen was powerless to defend himself: "He was holding two windshield wipers in his hands."

Wipers, why don't you say that he beat you with two salted fish?
Valon was almost laughing out of anger. Just as he was about to lose his temper, a hovering dragon sculpture behind him suddenly made a low sound.

"I sense a powerful magical force emerging, Valon."

A talking sculpture is incredible, but it would make sense if its real body is the Holy Lord, one of the eight ancient demons.

Valon: "You mean, we should change our target?"

The Holy Lord's eyes flashed red, and his tone was a little greedy.

"No, the talisman is my foundation. I cannot regain my freedom without it. Let's continue looking for it. I need some time to search for the whereabouts of that magic power..."

"You mean, after you confirm the magic power, we still have to help find it, right? This is different from what we agreed."

Valon heard the hidden meaning in the Holy Lord's words and felt a little dissatisfied.

We were supposed to find the talisman, so why are we suddenly adding more work to them?

Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are Party A. Party B also has dignity.

"The Golden Rooster King's treasure is worth your efforts. It contains rare treasures that everyone desires to obtain. Endless wealth is in front of you. Whether you can grab it depends on your performance."

A ninja from the Black Shadow Corps stepped out from the shadows, holding a box full of gold, silver and jewelry in his hand. The dazzling light blinded Valon's eyes.

Every time he wanted to give up, the Holy Lord would take out some treasure to confuse him, and every time he tested his will, he would fail miserably.

Make money, don’t be shabby!
"As you command, Holy Lord."

Valon lowered his head and bowed slightly.

Money makes you the boss. For money, Valon is willing to put aside his self-esteem!

……

Chinatown, Dad's Antique Shop.

Dad was concentrating on studying a shield that his nephew Jackie Chan brought back from the ancient ruins. The shield was not important. What was important was that there was a talisman with a chicken pattern engraved on it.

These spells carry magical powers, and Dad needs to use a dictionary to decipher them.

Suddenly, the old man who was trying to decipher the secret of the spell shuddered. As the apprentice of the great wizard and a master of Qi magic, his perception of Qi was far superior to that of ordinary people.

Just now, he felt that the black air and the white air were disordered at the same time, as if the balance was broken. Although the balance was restored quickly, it still made him feel uneasy.

He put the shield away, paced back and forth for a while before sitting back in his chair.

"I have a bad feeling."

"Your premonition is still very accurate, old man."

A huge shadow covered Dad's body. The 480-pound strong man squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand to him, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Give me the shield."

"Hey~"

(End of this chapter)