"You're transported to another world at the same time? What the hell is King Arthur?"

No one knows how many parts Zhang Tian's soul was split after he encountered great fortune in his previous life. Perhaps because of insufficient strength, people don't know much about the soul space.

They originally thought that the soul being divided into four was the limit, an extremely exaggerated thing.

I never expected this.

A new person has arrived in the Soul Space.

They were discussing which hero's talent would be the most cost-effective to awaken when they heard an unfamiliar voice. They were stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

Newcomers! A new world! New opportunities!

They all turned to look, and immediately noticed the newcomer's appearance, which made their expressions turn strange. The newcomer was wearing white gloves, dark clothing, and a pistol at his waist, looking like a second-generation military officer.

They didn't care about their identities. After all, the worst among them was starting as a beggar, while the better ones went straight into the game world. It was only natural that newcomers had better reincarnation skills.

only……

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, looking at the unfamiliar uniform worn by the newcomer Zhang Tian, ​​and hesitated before cautiously asking a question.

Is this politically correct?

"Even though we're all experts in our respective worlds, we still fear enemies from the heavens. What if an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao breaks through the void and comes to kill us?!"

"you!"

Newcomer Zhang Tian, ​​looking at his own exaggerated performance, was both amused and exasperated, and immediately began explaining his background.

His start was even more tragic than everyone else's. He was reborn into an era of great domestic strife, with foreigners bullying him from the outside and a wicked empress causing chaos from within. All sorts of people had different intentions.

The people were living in dire straits.

This is where we are stationed today.

The person who collects the money will come tomorrow.

Not to mention collecting taxes, even the most precious land in the eyes of the people is not cultivated. Even if someone does cultivate it, it is forcibly requisitioned to grow opium.

Zhang Tian, ​​adhering to the principle of "if you can't beat them, join them," went straight to infiltrate the group. He was a college graduate from a second-tier university, and in modern times, a monthly income of six thousand would be a laughing stock. But in this chaotic era, how could he not be considered a top talent?

He easily became a secretary.

He wouldn't be caught in the hail of bullets.

On the contrary, he always makes sure to have a share of meat and soup, and any oily or juicy food.

That's what you'd call living a carefree life.

Newcomer Zhang Tian was somewhat speechless, saying, "I don't actually know which side I'm on. My boss is called Long Shuntian."

Everyone scratched their heads and thought for a long time, but they couldn't figure out who this person was. They only knew that there was someone named Long Shunzhang, but it didn't match the era. Could it be the other party's father?

"I always thought I was reborn into a historical world, until a month ago, when I overheard my subordinates chatting about a place called Dead Man's Town near where the troops were stationed."

Those who don't know the place call it Dead Man's Town.

Those in the know would call it Zombie Town.

These words were spoken.

Zhang Tian suddenly realized, "Tengteng Town? Mr. Zombie!"

If you're going to say something like "General Long".

Everyone was completely baffled.

But if you're going to say Uncle Nine.

Then I understood immediately.

The other party is the renowned Sage Master of the myriad realms, whose disciples are all incredibly powerful beings. The number of disciples who have achieved the status of Sage could fill a table, not to mention the various gods and immortals below the Sage level, who are as numerous as can be found.

King Zhang Tian was the happiest, clapping his hands excitedly, "Wonderful! Wonderful! It's like getting exactly what I wanted. I was just complaining that our world was too low-level, without even a decent spiritual manual."

Now things have turned out really bad.

Not only did they acquire the secret manuals, but they also obtained them.

Some even went so far as to pursue cultivation of immortality.

Definitely a top-tier thigh.

How can I make people unhappy?

Don't be fooled by the relatively weak combat power in Uncle Nine's world. Those Taoist priests and monks who have cultivated for many years are even afraid of ordinary guns and cannons. Their combat power is not even comparable to that of martial arts masters, let alone the grandmasters of the art of extortion.

But its strength lies in its orderly inheritance.

The patriarchs we worship are the Three Pure Ones.

Moreover, they deal with the underworld and don't seek immortality. If they become a corpse-dissolving immortal or a spirit, even if their physical body dies, their soul can live on in the world for a long time. Isn't that equivalent to a different way of prolonging life and achieving immortality?

They are both very young in their respective worlds.

But eventually, there will come a time when we grow old.

Who wouldn't want a way to prolong their life?

Many of the Zhang Tians became excited and raised their fists at Uncle Nine Zhang Tian, ​​wanting him to experience what it felt like to be carried away.

Countless memories and talents were shared and passed away.

His already powerful comprehension was amplified once again!

Uncle Nine, Zhang Tian, ​​was so happy that he shouted and yelled, having long since lost his usual composure, because he had acquired too many good things.

In the city, Zhang Tian has become a winner in his own world. Money is like smoke, a number he no longer cares about, and he can easily access a lot of resources.

It is more than enough for Uncle Nine Zhang Tian to complete his industrial accumulation, directly develop the military industry, sweep everything away, and revitalize China.

Zhang Tian from "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" and "Joy of Life" possesses the most complete martial arts system, which can help him improve his personal strength as quickly as possible and increase his chances of survival.

"hiss!"

"You even framed and killed Hong Sixiang?"

Uncle Nine Zhang Tian sighed inwardly that his other self was the Sixth Brother. He quickly absorbed the memories shared by the others, and the combined comprehension and talent of the five people instantly transformed him, making him an extraordinary being.

His eyes shone brightly as he looked at King Zhang Tian once more, and offered his earlier suggestion, which was...

"A newly awakened hero."

"Let's choose the cicada!"

The crowd was puzzled.

After all, this talent for taking hits isn't that appealing; in their eyes, healing and silence are more reliable.

At least Zhang Tian in the city doesn't need that.

Before Zhang Tian of Joy of Life and Zhang Tian of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer achieve the status of Grandmaster, they will not easily give up Arthur's talent.

"reason?"

"I need talent for cultivation."

Uncle Nine Zhang Tian took a deep breath and slowly analyzed, "I am a soldier. Even if I find the mortuary, Uncle Nine may not necessarily take me in."

"If I have the talent of the Golden Cicada, even if Uncle Nine doesn't accept me, I can still go to the Buddhist monk Master Yixiu."

"If this still doesn't work..."

A ruthless glint flashed in Uncle Nine Zhang Tian's eyes: "I'll lead troops... Shaolin, Wutai Mountain, even Longhu Mountain..."

The methods of cultivating immortality are enough to drive anyone mad.

But all of this is predicated on one thing.

It is because he possesses the talent for cultivation.

Even if you can't find a master, if you have talent, you can still seize the secret manuals yourself and comprehend them through your own comprehension.

If one lacks talent, even if one becomes an apprentice, one will only be a nobody like Qiu Sheng or Wen Cai, and achieving the status of a Yin God will be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Everyone found it extremely strange. If Jin Chan were to be considered, he did indeed possess extremely strong Buddhist cultivation talent and could be called a holy son of Buddhism.

But the thought of Buddhist disciples begging the Three Pure Ones for protection, chanting "May the Supreme Lord Laozi's decree be swiftly granted..."

This……

It's really a bit strange.

However, King Zhang Tian still agreed, awakening the Golden Cicada's talent and sharing it only with Uncle Nine Zhang Tian. This way, others would still possess Arthur's talent without sharing it, and would also have the opportunity to regret it.

"You've worked hard! We must obtain the cultivation technique; the path to immortality depends on you!"

"Don't worry, we'll both live even more wonderful lives in our own worlds. Wait for my good news."