Offering my divine power to break my karma

Wiping the blood off his face, Zero followed the black-armored soldiers back to the barracks.

After entering the military camp, the body naturally walked into the largest military tent.

When the surroundings became completely quiet, Ling finally had the mood to think about his current situation.

Did he travel through time again? Or did he enter some kind of fantasy?

A minute later, Zero quickly took off his heavy armor, then stretched out his hands tremblingly, his left hand reaching up, his right hand reaching down, and then...

Then, Ling touched the breasts on his chest, and the piece of flesh between his legs...

zero:"!"

zero:"!!!!!!!"

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I'm a man now! I'm a man now! I'm a man now! I'm a man now! I'm a man now! I'm a man now!

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, stay calm, calm down, calm down...

Damn it! Can't you calm down?

"Long Aotian!"

"Long Aotian!"

"Long Aotian!"

Ling Crude Man frantically called out to Long Aotian in his heart.

Three seconds later, a certain Internet addiction system's baby voice rang out cheerfully:

"Here, here, here, the host Aotian is here."

The familiar three-headed little system, holding its own small tablet, ran out happily from the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, although the voice of a certain small system was cheerful, the big eyes never left the tablet in his hand.

"What do you want, Master?"

"Are we still in the world of cultivation?"

Zero asked in a serious voice.

"Yes, yes, of course I am. What's wrong, host?"

Long Aotian answered without hesitation. However, Long Aotian tilted his head, wondering why the host would have such a question?

Of course they are in the world of immortal cultivation. Where else could they be if not in the world of immortal cultivation?

"It's good that you are still in the world of cultivation. It's okay, go and have fun."

After confirming that the small system was still there and that he was still in the world of immortal cultivation and had not traveled through time again, nor had he become an eight-foot-tall, bearded rough man, Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I am still in the world of immortal cultivation and there is still hope for my dream of becoming a god.

"Ah? Oh. Goodbye, host."

He was inexplicably called by the host, and was inexplicably sent away by the host. Long Aotian was confused but nodded obediently.

Long Aotian was holding a tablet and was about to run back to the corner of his sea of ​​consciousness to watch cartoons, but his short legs suddenly stopped. A small system's head, which was surrounded by cartoons, opened a small hole, and the IQ was peeking out of the hole.

"Is today's host different from the previous hosts?"

Recalling the dark bearded face of the host today, Long Aotian scratched his little head and muttered to himself in confusion.

"Why isn't the host wearing a mask today?"

"Today's host seems a little ugly and old, so weird..."

After the IQ of the small system peeked through the small hole for a while, it was surrounded by the cartoon again.

"Forget it, the host is the best no matter what."

The little system swiped the small tablet in his hand and decisively decided to give up thinking about these complicated problems.

Hmm? Are you going to watch Ultraman Tiga today? Or Ultraman Zero?

Well, why not watch Transformers?

Ugly, old, and rough, masculine guy Zero: "..."

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Although he was now certain that he was still in the world of immortal cultivation, and was probably just trapped in some illusion, rather than traveling through time again, and certainly not truly becoming a man, Ling heaved a sigh of relief.

But now the feeling of this body is too real, too clear, the lump of flesh between my legs when I walk... oh, well...

Shit! Forget it, let's sit down and figure out our current situation.

After a simple wash, Ling sat down and began to recall his current identity.

Although many of the memories of this body were blurred, Zero could still guess his general situation.

Now my name is Li Meng, I am a general of Long State, and I am leading the Long State army to fight against Qi State.

Uh, wait, Dragon Nation?

Lu Jiayao’s motherland!

And there is the State of Qi. Could it be the same State of Qi that was destroyed by the State of Long a thousand years ago?

Ling remembered that Lu Jiayao's home country, Longguo, was also the most powerful country in the mortal world, equivalent to the ancient orthodox dynasty in Ling's previous life.

During the process of unification of the Dragon Kingdom thousands of years ago, the last country to be destroyed was the Qi Kingdom.

Li Meng, it seems that this is really the name of a famous general of Long Kingdom thousands of years ago.

The reason why Ling knew the history of the mortal world was because he was interested in the founder of the Dragon Kingdom, the first emperor of the mortal world, the strongest independent cultivator in the immortal world, the God of Gun, and the legendary Shenwu Emperor who successfully ascended to heaven after only practicing for a hundred years.

He is the God of Guns, the idol of all gun masters. As a gun master, it is natural for him to learn about the historical records about him.

So, Li Meng, the famous general of Long State, and Qi State, this was a battlefield thousands of years ago.

Ling tapped the table rhythmically with his fingers, wondering why he had entered the battlefield illusion from a thousand years ago?

Why would I, a person who has nothing to do with Long State and Qi State, enter such an illusion?

Also, am I the only one in this illusion, or are Lu Jiayao and my two senior brothers also there?

If the three of them had also entered the illusion like himself, then where were they now?

More importantly, since we have entered the illusion of a thousand years ago, do we have the chance to witness the elegance of that mighty emperor?

Do you want to ask why Zero is so sure that he is in an illusion?

Well, uh, after calming down, the aura of the formation around me is still quite obvious.

So, when you encounter a problem, don't be anxious, calm down first. Only after you calm down can you find the key to the problem.

After calming down, Zero thought for a while about how to get out of the illusion...

Ling's eyelids began to twitch. One "hmm", two "hmm", three "hmm". He was so tired, so exhausted, and wanted to sleep so much.

Forget it, I won’t think about it anymore, just go to sleep and do whatever happens.

Ling walked towards the bed in the military tent with heavy steps, fell down, landed on the bed, and fell asleep in seconds.

Fantasy: "..."

Why does Fei Si feel like he is being looked down upon?

When Zero woke up again, he was not lying on the wooden bed in the military tent, but standing in the middle of the battlefield, neatly dressed and holding a big sword.

The familiar sounds of shouting and killing, the clashing of swords and guns, and the sound of horse hooves rang in my ears.

Throwing away the sword that was not convenient to use, Ling quickly snatched a red tasseled spear from the enemy soldier.

Although it is not as good as my own Aoxue Spear, the situation is special now, so I'll have to make do with it.

There was no way. In this illusion, Ling couldn't take out his Aoxue Spear at all.

A familiar sound of breaking air came from behind. Zero did not hesitate. He swung the red tasseled spear in his hand and swept it backwards. A one-eyed head fell to the ground. Red armored soldiers besieged Zero, and Zero was forced to join the war again.

However, I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but Ling always feels that the number of soldiers wearing black armor on his side seems to be much smaller than those wearing red armor.

A familiar spear pierced in front of his eyes, and his eyes met with the masked brother again. Zero temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and began to fight with the masked brother seriously.