Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 204 203: Immortality, Jianghu
The word "secular" became widely known for the first time.

At first, people only heard of this term in some small circles, but in this era where traffic is more important than anything else, it will soon be forgotten.

However, this time it is different. The online turmoil is one after another, gradually exposing the world in the shadows.

What could be more exciting and concerning than discovering a whole new world?

Those celebrities who have long dominated the hot search list have disappeared without a trace under this impact. All major platforms, websites and even live broadcasts are discussing topics related to the secular world.

Some wealthy people even pay high prices to buy the qualification to enter the secular world and see that bizarre and strange world.

Then, another hot word appeared.

'In this secular world, is there a way to make people live forever?'

Longevity, cultivation...

No Xuan people can resist the impact of these two things.

This is an emotion that is engraved in the bones of the Xuan people, which is difficult to describe and explain.

A short sentence: "Can you achieve immortality?"

It speaks to the obsession and passion in the hearts of so many people.

From emperors and generals to ordinary people, for thousands of years in Xuan Kingdom, countless people have pursued the elusive goal of cultivating immortals and achieving longevity, only to stop in their old age.

There is also a chivalrous story about the rivers and lakes, beautiful scenery, heroes, swords...

I don’t know how many people’s fantasies it has aroused.

Both of these exist in the secular world.

There are rivers and lakes; the imperial court obeys orders, hundreds of families in the market, folk customs and unique arts...

There is immortality; incense, secular gods, ghosts, spirits, immortals in the world...

This world can satisfy all the fantasies of the Xuan people. It may be accompanied by death and crisis, but there are always people who want to challenge and try.

Los Angeles.

One of the nine pilot cities in Xuan Country.

Today, the University of Los Angeles has become a focus of attention for Los Angeles citizens.

Because here, there are things that are actually implemented and enforced by the authorities.

In the spacious classroom, the gray-haired old professor wore reading glasses and a simple white shirt. His movements were slow and his voice was not loud, but no one dared to provoke or make noise to disrupt the class, not even those who were sleeping.

The reason was simple. There were two soldiers with live ammunition standing at the door of the classroom, which fully demonstrated what it meant to attach importance.

At the back of the classroom, there were several rows of media reporters who were allowed in with official permission.

They were more nervous than the students in the classroom. They didn't even dare to breathe. With sweat on their foreheads, they stared nervously at the old professor who was lecturing in front of the camera.

What the old professor said in class was like a bomb exploding next to them, deafening. Even when they went back to edit and release the album, they had to consider whether to make any cuts.

Because what the old professor was talking about was nothing else but the content of the secular culture course, the part about evil spirits and secular gods.

"In fact, in our opinion, the essence of vulgar gods is just evil spirits with greater power, but they are just given a more pleasant name."

"Do you know how many people die in the secular world every year due to sacrifices to secular gods?"

The old professor stroked his glasses, gestured, and said, "Two hundred thousand!"

"In the secular world, most of the items required for sacrifice to gods are not small or large animals, but people, among which boys and girls are the best, and unmarried virgins are the second best.

These two are used to make a blood altar and offered to the secular gods they worship, in order to pray for protection and future peace in the village.

This kind of god is said to be a secular god who blesses people, but in fact it is just an evil god of the remaining creatures. "The old professor said in a deep voice: "Faced with such an evil god, my suggestion is that whether it is the secular son who has just entered or some of the older generation of secular sons present, run away immediately. If you really can't escape, find an opportunity to light the soul-driving incense and try to return to the world.

Because at the stage of secular gods, they already have ways to deal with the escape of secular souls, and it is impossible to revive under their noses. "

As soon as these words were spoken, many pedestrians in the audience who had joined the ranks of secular children because of their last secular transit were given a wake-up call.

It's not that they are really immortal. If they provoke the wrong beings, the ability of the worldly son to be resurrected is actually useless.

"In fact, it's not just ordinary gods. If you encounter some experts who specialize in soul possession, they will extract your soul as soon as you die and refine it into a magical weapon, turning your current body into an empty shell without a soul." The old professor said seriously.

His words were not alarmist. In fact, many such examples had already occurred in Xuan Country.

Not only did the government lose a large number of manpower as a result of this, but many people among the public also died at home without being noticed, and their bodies were not discovered until they had decomposed.

There is also the issue of secularization, which the old professor also solemnly discussed here.

In the corner, Cheng Hao listened to the old professor's words, taking notes. Lin Beixuan looked at him sideways from time to time due to his serious look.

"I say, I've been telling you about the rules of the secular world these past two days, but why haven't you been so serious?"

Cheng Hao didn't even raise his head, his hand kept writing: "How can they be the same? You are talking about what you have seen and heard, but the old professor is the official experience combined over such a long period of time."

Lin Beixuan nodded when he heard this. This was indeed true. The old professor explained it in much more detail than he did, and he quoted from classics and provided many examples, which made it more attractive and easier to remember.

He is indeed worthy of being an official scholar. Even though he has never entered the secular world, he can perfectly summarize all kinds of worldly information and describe it in simple and easy-to-understand sentences. No wonder he is qualified to be protected by soldiers.

The class ended with everyone listening attentively. After a break of more than ten minutes, the next class started with a young man standing on the podium who looked about the same age as these students.

"What I'm going to talk about in this class is - Hundred Skills." The young man smiled and wrote two big words on the blackboard.

……

The day ended quickly, and people walked out of the classroom one after another, with a look of reluctance on their faces, while the media reporters in the last row were extremely excited.

Holding the first-hand information in their hands, they rushed to the car and went back to write the manuscript.

The authorities have restrictions on their entry into the University of Los Angeles for filming, but there are no regulations on when they can report.

So tonight will be the stage for competition among their various media outlets.

I believe that after tonight, the popularity of worldly topics in Xuan Country will increase even more.

As night fell, Lin Beixuan saw Huang Shifu off, agreed with him on his future working hours and salary, and then turned on the light in the cubicle.

The blessing rat came out from his sleeve and poked its head out: "Tang Ling, shall we return to the secular world now?"

Today Lin Beixuan took the five rats to class. They gained a lot and understood many issues about the real world.

"Ok!"

Lin Beixuan nodded.

……

At the same time, in an old house, a sloppy man with a black tiger tattoo on his chest, holding a beer bottle in his hand, stared at the news reports about the secular world on TV.

boom…

The beer bottle in his hand was crushed by him. The dark green glass fragments stuck to the big man's hands but could not penetrate into his flesh.

Then, the big man squeezed his palms, and the glass fragments turned into powder and flowed out from between his fingers.

He grinned, took out his phone, opened the address book, and scrolled upwards with his fingers.

One code after another swiped across the screen of his mobile phone, and finally, his finger stopped on a number called "Love to be a Villain".

(End of this chapter)