I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

A private room on the second floor of the hotel.

Chen Yun sat closer to the window. Even without the ability to perceive the world through his eyes, he could still feel the fresh air outside from time to time.

Feel the soft yet juicy texture in your mouth.

He had to admit one thing.

Snake meat soup with steamed bun sounds like some kind of anti-human dark cuisine.

But it was surprisingly good.

The rich layers of snake meat soup with steamed bun are reflected in the perfect combination of soup, meat and steamed bun.

The freshness of the soup, the tenderness of the meat, and the softness of the steamed bun, these three elements are intertwined in the mouth, and each layer of flavor is clearly discernible, together constituting the unique gourmet experience of snake meat soup with steamed bun.

Just this one snake meat dish that suits the local taste of Xi'an is very good. It makes Chen Yun look forward to the experience when he goes to the south in the future.

That's where the experts in cooking snake meat come from.

Thinking about it, Chen Yun took one mouthful after another without hesitation.

While he was enjoying the food, his often open transparent world perception detected that a familiar guy had broken into the huge 700-meter perception range.

That was the little Taoist priest I met yesterday.

Chen Yun's memory was good enough to easily remember all the people he had met so far, including their specific appearance details.

What’s more, it’s such a special person.

Yesterday, while Chen Yun was fortune-telling, he was preparing to distribute the dream template he made.

in this process.

Because only those with high enough mental power can load dream templates more smoothly and clearly, Chen Yun was screening at the same time while telling fortunes.

The young Taoist priest was the one he fell in love with at first sight.

Among the many ordinary people around him, the spiritual power of this little Taoist priest is not far ahead, but at least he stands out from the crowd.

The mental strength is obviously higher than that of ordinary people.

This is probably because he has been encouraged to do exercises to maintain health and fitness since he was a child, and his spirit has been influenced by both Taoist classics and modern science every day.

Therefore, the overall spirit and energy of the person is better than that of most people who are sub-healthy.

Therefore, Chen Yun only took a quick look at the crowd and decided to give the little Taoist priest a bamboo flying sword with a dream template.

After that, he didn't encounter any other guys with high mental power, so Chen Yun only released that dream template for the time being.

And today.

The young Taoist priest made a special trip back to the old place on a rainy day, obviously with other purposes in mind.

Watching the young Taoist priest approaching the wooden table stall left behind after he had told fortunes before, I felt the complex emotions in his heart, a mixture of excitement, curiosity, fear, loss, confusion and many other branches.

Chen Yun roughly understood the purpose of this guy's visit.

Obviously.

This is because they are aware of Chen Yun's supernatural power and want to get closer but are also a little afraid.

This is human nature.

However, Chen Yun did not intend to have any involvement for the time being.

This young Taoist priest was just someone he randomly picked to be a beta tester for the first generation of stand-alone dream games, and he had no intention of having any contact with him.

After all, he has nothing supernatural to teach or communicate.

Moreover, he has always been a cautious person and doesn't want anyone to know about his peculiarity.

So far, only tools like Tan Bingtang of Xianghe Real Estate and Abba Lerna of the Philippines know about his supernatural powers.

Only Bai Shi knows how special he is.

But in a sense, Shiraishi is also one of the tools he often "uses".

Thinking.

Chen Yun looked at the little Taoist priest who had thrown away his umbrella and was staring at the sky in a daze, and decided to curb his strong curiosity a little.

As he thought about it, his eyes fixed.

He had just learned the power of controlling lightning, and he used it very skillfully.

The power of thunder instantly followed his gaze and, under the influence of his mental strength, silently reached the table in front of the little Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest was completely unaware of this.

All he knew was that the sky above his head suddenly became brighter, which made him stare in amazement for a moment.

At this moment, the energy in the clouds in the sky ran wild.

They immediately responded to Chen Yun's call of thunder power.

Warning!

Lightning storm created!

Chen Yun smiled and murmured this in his heart, but he didn't even look there.

It was just a lightning bombing, nothing surprising to him.

But for everyone else, it was an extraordinary shock.

Seeing only the next moment.

The thick dark clouds seemed to be able to suffocate the whole world.

Suddenly, the silence was broken.

A blinding light streaked across the sky.

It was lightning, bombarding down from the depths of the dark clouds with an invincible attitude.

It was like the wrath of the gods striking the earth.

This lightning was huge and fierce.

It makes people feel awe.

It instantly tore through the gray curtain and illuminated everything around; even the rain in the air was coated with a layer of silver.

The moment this destructive force touches the ground.

The originally plain wooden table turned into charcoal in an instant, as if time had frozen at this moment, leaving only the charred and twisted remains.

Immediately following the soul-shaking lightning was a deep and majestic thunder.

It was like the roar of an ancient beast, echoing in the night sky, shaking every heart that listened.

The voice was deep and powerful, seemingly able to penetrate one's soul, making people involuntarily stop what they were doing and hold their breath.

The street, which had been a little deserted due to the bad weather, began to become lively.

The shopkeepers all poked their heads out.

Customers also stopped eating and curiosity drove them out of the store.

They stood in doorways or huddled under awnings.

Some curious people walked out of the store holding umbrellas and looked around.

Everyone quickly focused their attention on the place where the lightning struck.

Surprise and curiosity were written all over people's faces. Some pointed and tried to identify the charred remains of the wooden table; others discussed in low voices, wondering if the scene just now foreshadowed something ominous.

After all, that noise just now.

It's really so big that it's scary.

In ancient times, it would definitely be considered as a powerful god. Even in this era, it can at least make any ordinary human being shocked by it.

The quiet street, which had only the sound of drizzle before, was now filled with some discussions.

And the little Taoist priest was at the center of the incident.

At this moment his face turned extremely pale.

This sudden thunder made him lose his mind in an instant.

who I am? where am I? What am I doing?

The young Taoist priest didn't know where to look with his confused eyes. He only knew that the curiosity and extraordinary thoughts in his heart were slowly fading.

joke.

Who has the energy to pursue transcendence now?

He now just felt that it was a blessing to be able to survive.

That huge lightning seemed to be able to destroy the world.

It was only less than ten meters away from him.

He could smell the burnt smell and burning sensation of the air in front of his nose.

If only the lightning was just a little bit off.

Anyone affected by the disaster would die instantly.

He didn't think that he could withstand the lightning just by practicing a few sets of fighting techniques.

He can only beat a few ordinary people, he is not Superman.

therefore.

The most common emotion in the young Taoist's mind now is gratitude. The complex emotion of pursuing transcendence has been weakened and compressed aside.

In this regard.

Chen Yun controlled his telekinesis and transmitted a message to the little Taoist priest's ear:

"Let's go back."

Having said this.

Chen Yun said no more and lowered his head to continue savoring the snake meat soup with steamed bun.

He who knows the times is a hero, and most people understand this truth.

So his words are concise and to the point.

He believed he didn't need to say anything.

This pure violence is the most powerful word.

And when his faint voice sounded.

The little Taoist priest standing there couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It seemed as if he couldn't believe the voice that just sounded in his ear.

He almost immediately understood that this was the Chen Banxian he was looking for.

In this case.

The lightning just now was also the work of Chen Banxian!

Think of this.

The young Taoist's face turned a little paler.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

But before he could think further.

Suddenly, countless lightning flashed on the clouds in the sky, shining like dragons and snakes dancing.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be completely enraged by some force and began to show a more violent side.

Countless lightning bolts no longer acted in isolation, but rushed through the clouds like awakened dragons and snakes, interweaving into a bizarre picture.

These lightning bolts are no longer confined to a single line; they meander and chase each other, as if they have their own will, circling and jumping freely in the air.

Some lightning bolts were as thick as giant pythons, sweeping across the sky and leaving behind burning tracks; others were as thin as silver threads, densely woven together to form an impenetrable net of light that covered half of the sky.

The collision between lightning produces deafening thunder. Each sound is like the pulse of the universe, shaking everyone's heart.