Zhang Xuezhou in Different Worlds
"Can't you ever figure out the pattern of your control?"
"It's difficult. I feel it might be related to time. Once it's used up, I need to accumulate a certain amount of time before I can use it again!"
"The time factor either indicates a lack of physical condition, requiring your body to recover before you can exert yourself again, or it suggests insufficient foundation, necessitating a recovery period. These things can't be rushed!"
"I originally wanted to break through to the Sole Self Realm, but the requirements for that Sole Self Realm are too high. I can only try to find a way through the sequence aspect, to see if I can quickly reach the Seventh Sequence, and then seek control over the Eighth Sequence!"
"The requirements for the Sovereign Sole Self Realm are dozens of times greater than those for the Divine Ability Realm. I always felt that the Qin Meng Secret Stone was insufficient. It would be quite difficult for you and me to reach the Sole Self Realm with that Qin Sole Self Realm Secret Stone; we could only get infinitely closer to it!"
As you walk further away from the lake, the vegetation gradually diminishes, and there are no trees left at all.
The further you go to the edge, the more desolate it becomes.
The rainwater had turned the area into a muddy mess.
Flying through the air feels almost effortless, but walking, with its uneven steps, is undoubtedly fraught with difficulties.
Zhang Xuezhou unleashed the Cloud Soaring Technique he had learned after reviewing it again. This technique was not one that Zhang Xuezhou had quickly Technique Method. His current performance in flying was extremely poor, far from his previous effortless ease. Instead, it seemed like he was deliberately trying to impress the Buddha Son Shigong.
This level of skill even forced Zhang Xuezhou to abandon the idea of exploring the hidden space hall.
Ren Anran's physical strength had not recovered, and Zhang Xuezhou did not overexert himself. The two gradually shifted their focus from exploring the surroundings to things like control, realm, sequence, and Technique Method.
Even the most invincible person wouldn't be of any use in a prison-like environment. Only when people can move freely in and out and are free from the threat of survival will the search truly be meaningful.
Unable to find anything related to the tree chair, Zhang Xuezhou didn't try to solve the problem immediately, but instead turned to what he could do.
For example, restoring the soul's normal understanding of Technique Method, and restoring the body's familiarity with Technique Method.
"Are you doing alright over there?"
As the discussions on various cultivation matters drew to a close, Ren Anran couldn't help but inquire about Zhang Xuezhou's situation.
Zhang Xuezhou Zhang Xuezhou has forgotten the Technique Method, which proves that he is seeking to verify his second Divine Ability and has most likely entered the Sole Self Realm.
Ren Anran's concept of the other world was very vague in the past, and she mostly used what she saw in Western Kunlun as a reference. Zhang Xuezhou was in a hurry and rarely talked about those things.
If even a powerful cultivator like the Emperor has fallen to such a state, the risks in that other world are clearly far greater than in reality.
Zhang Xuezhou rarely spoke of these things in the past, partly because it was hard for people to believe, and partly because he was probably not doing well, making it difficult to talk about. Of course, the main reason was that it was useless to talk about it, and no one could help him.
Having spent years in the laboratory Zhang Xuezhou had no shortage of practical experience. Not only could he easily manipulate the younger generation of Sequence Holder, he could even coordinate with Badun, Ninth Sequence. This level of skill meant that Zhang Xuezhou had undergone high-intensity training in another world.
That was not some ' Hongku ', nor was it the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon Donghua, but a real, high-risk world with a different social civilization.
Having been confined to this space for a while, and with some free time, Ren Anran's understanding of life deepened significantly. She really wanted to figure out Zhang Xuezhou's alternative lifestyle.
"The situation over there is complicated. If you'd like to hear it, I'll tell you the whole story..."
Zhang Xuezhou doesn't hide things from those close to him, but whether he tells them or not is another matter. He doesn't want to tire himself out explaining or proving anything.
Ren Anran was willing to believe and listen, and Zhang Xuezhou was also willing to recount his terrible life.
Having known each other for over a decade, Ren Anran had a high degree of acceptance of everything Zhang Xuezhou had experienced and did not question him.
"What time is it, and they're still telling stories?"
"Search again!"
"This godforsaken place has nothing but poisonous weeds and trees!"
"And there are stones and mud!"
"There's still one more bubble!"
Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Anran found a huge rock, and Zhang Xuezhou told a story earnestly.
For Ren Anran, this was a story of complete understanding of Zhang Xuezhou.
For many of his accomplices, the idea of a golden toad wielding a small cave abode, a talking Jin Wanliang, and various flying birds Demon Beast seemed more like unfounded imagination.
Such stories are only interesting to hear; everyone is currently struggling to survive and hoping to find the treasure of these fireball creatures, so they don't have much interest in listening to tales.
Among those who followed Zhang Xuezhou and the others in the search, some stopped to watch, while others left early.
After talking for two hours, there was no one left around them.
The story involving Zhang Xuezhou cannot be told in just two hours.
There are lords of Sacred Land, man-eating demons, chivalrous heroes of the martial world, leaders of schools, emperors of the martial world, and many young people like Zhang Xuezhou.
Long ago, many people commented that Zhang Xuezhou found a good teacher, became his disciple when Ren Yisheng was still struggling, thus becoming a shareholder, and had wealthy parents who constantly supported him, which enabled him to rise from a sickly ordinary person to prominence.
But after listening to Zhang Xuezhou's story, Ren Anran felt that no matter where Zhang Xuezhou Zhang Xuezhou was or what environment he was in, he had a high probability of Zhang Xuezhou.
Even if he could live his life again and never experience Ren Yisheng, Zhang Xuezhou's achievements would not be any worse than they are now.
This is an ability to adapt to survival, allowing one to bloom in the most vibrant colors even in the harshest of environments.
This also created a gap that Ren Anran and Zhang Xuezhou found difficult to bridge.
How should you break this deadlock?
This small world doesn't have a real cycle of sun and moon; it's always under normal light, with only a communicator lacking a signal indicating the passage of time.
Zhang Xuezhou sat on a boulder and recounted his experiences for over forty hours before finally giving a complete account of his other self in that other world.
Ren Anran paid no attention to A Qiao, nor did she care about the stout and ugly woman, Ji Wuyan.
People who live in luxury would even chew on poisonous herbs when they are hungry. Such a thing would cause a huge uproar if it were outside, but it is just a normal choice when trying to survive.
In Ren Anran's eyes, relieving the illness and emotional distress are two different things, not to mention that Zhang Xuezhou is treating his illness by traveling through time.
Compared to some trivial matters, Ren Anran was more concerned about how Zhang Xuezhou could resist Donghua, who was impersonating the Haotian Emperor.
"Actually, I don't know what to do either," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "I'm basically just taking it one step at a time, going as far as I can!"
"Can't you form an elite small group to resist Donghua?" Ren Anran said, "Just like us here, invite them over whenever there's a crisis!"
"Without mutual benefits, you can't win people's hearts," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "Aside from some experience, I don't have the incentive to entice others, so it's difficult to form a cohesive group!"
Compared to the other world, modern society is more advanced in civilization and technology.
However, civilization must adapt to the development of society, and technology must have a sufficient foundation; it cannot be built on thin air.
Zhang Xuezhou can bring the Realm Technique into reality to create differentiated developments, but he cannot bring everything from the real world into another world to build a closely connected elite group.
"Then you have no choice but to arrange a marriage!"
Ren Anran thought for a long time and finally discovered the only advantage Zhang Xuezhou could offer.
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't offer any mutually beneficial terms, but Zhang Xuezhou himself was an advantage.
If Zhang Xuezhou were to use marriage to bind himself to some high-quality women and then win over the forces behind them, it could be a roundabout way to save himself.
"Those powerful figures in those Sacred Land are all ancient beings who have lived for over a thousand years. Not only are their children all dead, but even their granddaughters and great-granddaughters have long since passed away. And with the generational bonds between grandparents and grandchildren, they have lost all connection with those unknown younger generations. I can't arrange a marriage!"
Ren Anran came up with a terrible idea.
Zhang Xuezhou shook his head repeatedly.
In the real world, you can find powerful backers like your father-in-law, but in the other world, big shots don't have children to influence them, so there's not much way to make money through shady means.