The Prototype of a Base in the Real World
Wang Yue had spent several hundred years in the world of Zhu Xian this time, and had long been prepared to be sent back. But although he hadn't heard anything from Lu Xueqi or Bi Yao, he still Never Expected that his linked character would turn out to be one of them.
He'd always thought his linked character would be Zhang Xiaofan or Lin Jingyu. But then again, the back of Xiao Zhu Peak wasn't all that far from Cao Miao Village, so Lu Xueqi was a strong possibility too.
Of course, given Bi Yao's habit of wandering off whenever she pleased, it wouldn't have been surprising if it had been her either.
But it didn't matter who it was now. What mattered was that he'd been sent back again, and who knew when he'd get to go there again.
There was one thing that delighted him, though: the gleaming golden gourd that had appeared in his Sea of Consciousness was still sitting there obediently.
Wang Yue was rather excited about that.
Since he couldn't control the gourd, he'd assumed Empress Nuwa had lent it to him and that he'd have to return it once he was done. But that damned system had suddenly yanked him back to the real world, and Empress Nuwa hadn't had time to take it back.
Still, that raised a question: were the Empress Nuwa in all those worlds actually the same person? If so, he'd have to return the gourd sooner or later.
If not, did that mean there were countless golden gourds?
Not wanting to dwell on the troubling question, Wang Yue forced himself to think about something else. The nuclear fusion excavator was still digging its tunnel, so he decided he might as