Very reasonable cultivation

Chapter 145: 37 Tian Zhen 1 Drama

"Hahaha! What do you think? I arranged this plot well, didn't I?" The black-robed man fell to the ground and laughed heartily. He rolled over and over, and his hood fell off, revealing a face of a man in his thirties. His face was full of pride, and there was a hint of playfulness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, as if he was waiting for Tian Zhen's praise.

"Boring, uninteresting, and vulgar. You also have an innate Taoist body, so which world did you come from?" Tian Zhen's tone was flat and ruthless, and he began to question directly.

"Haha, you don't understand art, what do you know!" The black-robed man stood up like a zombie and roared at Tian Zhen. The smug look on his face disappeared, as if Tian Zhen's words had hit a sore spot.

Then, he performed a truly remarkable trick of changing his face at the speed of light in front of Tian Zhen. Layers of light wrinkles appeared on his body, similar to those in slow motion. He quickly changed his expression, from anger to confusion, from doubt to surprise. Various emotions played out on his face in turn, as if showing Tian Zhen his superb acting skills.

What is this guy doing? Is he performing some magical power? However, the changes he felt only affected an inch of his body surface, and the wrinkles disappeared.

Suddenly, his expression turned furious, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, saying, "How can you be so strong? This is impossible."

His voice was filled with wonder and disbelief.

Then the wrinkles on his body changed more frequently from the inside out, and Tian Zhen slowly figured it out. The wrinkles looked like the subspace changes in this world. Although they were very similar, Tian Zhen was sure that the wrinkles on his body were spatial changes, but not spatial changes in this universe.

This guy is more like traveling through time. Such similar spatial changes, or traveling through a parallel space! Tian Zhen became interested. He looked at the man in black robes, a glint of curiosity in his eyes.

However, although the guy's face became blurry, Tian Zhen's extremely fast reaction speed still allowed him to see every change in his face.

The guy's body was undergoing layers of changes from the inside out, sometimes faster, sometimes slower. His expression became numb, and he simply slumped to the ground and said, "No more fighting, no more fighting."

Tian Zhen was speechless. Hadn't he started fighting yet?

Seeing that the wrinkles on his body were becoming stable and no longer updated, he counted them and found that there were thirty-six layers in total. However, they were also slowly disappearing. Judging from the speed, it took about an hour, or two hours for them to disappear. Tian Zhen planned to take a closer look at the changes in them and take a peek at the changes from similar parallel spaces.

Tian Zhen's eyes glowed red, he also felt the changes. The black-robed man had only thirty-six layers of folds, and each of these thirty-six layers was different, as if they came from a certain possibility in the future, just like the path of lightning.

Just as Tian Zhen was about to continue observing, a figure suddenly appeared beside the man in black robe.

Tian Zhen and the man in black robe blurted out at the same time: "Fuck!" Multiplied by 3.

Another figure suddenly appeared, damn it times 4.

One figure after another appeared, holy shit times 38.

Tian Zhen looked at all these versions of himself, feeling a little dazed and delighted. They all said in unison, "How fun! These are my parallel world selves."

"Wow, you have really good taste! Come and see the differences!"

The black-robed man sat in the middle of Tian Zhen's group and spoke cautiously, "Aren't you going to fight? Who is the real one?"

The intention to provoke is obvious.

Some of the Tian Zhens shook their heads or were speechless, while others helplessly asked, "Why are we fighting?"

"You have followed this timeline, you don't think you can go back, do you? In this time, you only have one relative or friend, you probably don't want to share. So why don't you fight!" The black-robed man's face was a little gloomy, and he was obviously dissatisfied that these same people did not fight each other.

Arita shook his head, and someone kindly explained, "Who told you we can't go back? Ah~ You have a problem understanding time. Everyone, let him open his eyes and bring his body here."

Motoda nodded in agreement. They loved to break the cognition and start the Ragnarok of the Gods.

As the escaping lights flashed, corpses filled the not-so-wide hall. The black-robed man looked at the bodies of his own, some missing limbs, some without heads, all the same his previous death. As if realizing something, he clutched his head and cried out, "This can't be real! It can't be real! No!"

After he finished speaking, his body twitched twice and his soul disappeared.

Tian Zhen, who came over first, said, "I've fought him before, and I'm familiar with the changes in him. Watch me pull him back!"

With a snap of his fingers, a white light flashed, and the black-robed man who had been lying motionless on the ground sat up with a twitch. Seeing the picture of hell on the scene, he convulsed and died again.

There was a snap of his fingers and a flash of white light, and he sat up again, looked at the scene and died again. After repeating this several times, he finally lay on the ground and did not move. He was not dead, but he was autistic.

Tian Zhen and the others ignored him. After sending the body of the black-robed man back to their respective worlds, they began to chat animatedly.

The following are the conversations between Tian Zhen and others.

"It's really hot Thai pants!"

"Haha, this man in black robe is really a treasure."

"you do not say."

"Let's discuss our differences first. I'll go first. Well, I can travel to other worlds."

There were boos all of a sudden.

"As if anyone wouldn't."

"Yes, we are all the same. The changes are all in the subtleties. I should first talk about the small details in life that have little impact on our growth, such as my brother getting married."

Most of Tian Zhen was very surprised: "What! My brother is looking for a wife? I haven't even found a wife yet, how dare he do that!"

Some Tian Zhen pretended to be furious and said.

"Wait a minute! You haven't married yet, have you?" One of them, Tian Zhen, said cautiously.

All of a sudden, the Tian Zhens who were still pretending became quiet and turned to look at the Tian Zhen who was speaking.

"You mean you have a wife?"

"Tell me which fairy it is!"

"Ah~ your faith in Taoism is not strong enough!"

"This has nothing to do with my moral integrity. I'm a staunch bachelor. I'm just a little curious."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, just curious, just asking around!"

“Hu…Hu…”

Before Tian Zhen finished speaking, all the other Tian Zhens booed.

"Oh my! How did you get stuck here? I remember I didn't have a Furui control."

"Brother, tell me how you ended up in her hands."

"I won't talk about this. This is my privacy. Since you don't have that fate, you can just envy me! Hahaha!"

"Someone, put this guy on the fire!"

Tian Zhen actually brought up the fire and the grill. Everyone looked at him, but he was stunned and asked, "Why, didn't you learn how to grill meat from that senior brother when you were in the sect?"

Everyone shook their heads. He lit the fire with a grunt and said to Tian Zhen, who had a wife, "Go up by yourself, or we'll treat you."