Strange World Survival Manual

In the evening, a mist enveloped the earth, making it difficult to see what was in front of you.

In this fog, there is a huge army groping forward.

"Young Master, this fog is a little weird." A middle-aged man gently picked up the horse's belly and moved forward.

At this time, he was talking to a young man.

This young man was wearing pitch black armor and had an ordinary appearance, but he was none other than Lu Zhuang.

At this time, Lu Zhuang had changed a lot from the sloppy appearance before. His face was a little fairer, and his eyes had changed more. He was much more energetic than the muddy appearance before.

When he was discovered these days, someone took him to run around the five major cities. Now he also pulled out a team, and now they are going to attack Hongcheng.

"Well, let each of the soldiers line up and keep an eye on the people in front so as not to fall behind." Lu Zhuang nodded slightly.

"Yes!" After hearing Lu Zhuang's words, the middle-aged man responded, then pulled the horse's head, turned around, and headed towards the back.

Not long after, a middle-aged man's shout came from behind.

Lu Zhuang looked at the fog in front of him and began to think deeply. Too many things had happened in the past few days, which made him a little overwhelmed.

He has experienced a lifetime after passing through a dream, and now he is being dragged by a group of people to become the king, and will become the ruler of this world.

Everything that happened made Lu Zhuang feel uneasy. He had never shouldered such a heavy burden in this life or in his dream.

"Master... what should I do?" He hesitated in his heart.

While he was thinking in his mind, he didn't realize that the people behind him had started to wander and disappeared into the fog, but he was moving further and further forward, directly entering the fog.

After a while, the fog near him began to dissipate, and the surroundings began to become clear.

Feeling that the fog suddenly dissipated, Lu Zhuang was slightly startled. Then he looked around and was surprised to find that there was no one around him.

"What happened?" He pulled the reins of the horse and frowned: "Could it be that I encountered something evil?"

Thinking of this, Lu Zhuang's muscles began to tighten, and his hand had already fallen on the hilt of his sword.

He learned from his father that if you are targeted by evil spirits, you don't need to be afraid, because once you are afraid, the Yang Fire will be exhausted, and it will be easier for ghosts to find you.

"However, it is unlikely to be a monster." At this time, Lu Zhuang also felt that something was not right. If it was really a monster, it would be too bold, because this was an army.

When someone is killed in the underworld, they will look for death, let alone an army. If evil spirits come to find themselves and others, they may really be looking for death.

"Maybe it's a coincidence." Lu Zhuang muttered softly.

It was at this time that he heard a knocking sound, as if something was being forged.

Hearing the knocking sound, Lu Zhuang was slightly startled, gently pulled the reins, and rode towards the place where the knocking sound came.

When he arrived at the location of the knocking sound, he saw a man knocking on a red-hot iron piece.

"Why is there a blacksmith shop here?" Lu Zhuang looked at this scene and felt even more confused. You must know that this place is near a deep mountain. Generally speaking, there will be no blacksmith shop.

After all, if a blacksmith opens a blacksmith shop here, he is afraid that he will suffer a loss.

"Tell me, what does it take to spread a new weapon?" At this time, a voice came from beside him.

Lu Zhuang was slightly startled and looked towards where the sound came from, only to see a young man watching the blacksmith forging iron.

The young man was next to a tree, in the blind spot of his vision, so he didn't notice it immediately.

"Who are you?" Lu Zhuang looked at the young man and asked hesitantly.

However, when he said the words, he saw that the man did not speak, his lips were tightly closed, like a sculpture, as if the person who spoke just now was not him.

At this time, Lu Zhuang took a closer look at the young man's appearance, and was shocked. This was a human face, but it turned out to be the appearance of an immortal.

"Master..." Thinking of this, he dismounted and was about to call Master, but as soon as the words came out, he paused.

The immortal is his master, it is just his guess. If the guess is not accurate, it will be disrespectful to the immortal.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhuang began to think about what the immortal asked him.

What is needed to spread new weapons?

forging? Lu Zhuang held the horse and frowned slightly. The emergence of a new weapon naturally requires a forging process.

But thinking about this, he also thought that the question was not about appearance, but about spread.

It is relatively easy for a weapon to appear. There are countless weapons that have appeared in the long history, and only a few have been passed down.

Forging, spreading...

Lu Zhuang hesitated for a moment.

He felt that there was a deep meaning in this. Perhaps the question was not about forging weapons, but... the country.

Weapons... spread...

Lu Zhuang thought for a while, then tied his horse next to a nearby tree. Then he sat down and watched the blacksmith forging iron tools, and began to think quietly.

The sound of clanking could be heard far away, as weapons were forged by the blacksmith, and the blades were extremely sharp.

"If there is a weapon that can be circulated, it must have gone through actual combat and gone through the test of history." Lu Zhuang thought to himself.

This was the answer he came up with without long thought.

But the answer was too simple, which made him feel guilty. He thought that since the immortal asked this question, it must not be so simple.

This may be closely related to myself.

Thinking of this, a light flashed in Lu Zhuang's mind.

closely related? What is your biggest problem now?

It's the fear of the future, the fear that I won't be able to bear the weight of this life.

Perhaps...the reason why the immortal asked this question was to tell himself that the spread of weapons meant the demise of various weapons that were needed.

This is the same as the policy of governing the country. Without new policies constantly coming out, there will be no good policies passed down.

This is a warning to yourself, don’t be afraid of your hands and feet.

The immortal didn't want to tell him any answer, he just wanted to let himself understand his true feelings.

"Immortal, I understand." Lu Zhuang looked at the young man and whispered.

Hearing this, Li Si also turned around, nodded and said, "As long as you understand."

"Immortal, you are..." Lu Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and he realized that the tone of this man's words was exactly the same as his master's.

"it's me."

Li Si smiled and had no intention of showing off.

"Master!" Lu Zhuang's expression immediately became excited.

Seeing Lu Zhuang like this, Li Si shook his head slightly, and then said: "Luzhuang, I am here to wake you up, and I also want to tell you that I need to see your determination to become a king, so that you can bear the weight of the common people. .

If you are the king, then you must pass three tests, and I have placed these three tests on the road. They are divided into three levels: demon, ghost, and human. You need to find a way to pass these three levels. You may die at any time in these three levels. "

Having said this, he paused: "Of course, if you don't want to become a king and don't want to take risks, then you must give up revenge and go to the Immortal Sect to practice. Maybe you can live forever in time."

Hearing what Li Si said, Lu Zhuang calmed down from his excitement. He knew that his test had not passed.

Thinking of this, he thought about the pros and cons of these two options.

Logically speaking, it might be best not to become a king, because it is more likely to lead to immortality.

But becoming a king means you have to bear such heavy responsibilities, and you can't live forever.

"Master, can I live forever after I become the king?" Thinking of this, Lu Zhuang looked at Li Si.

"Maybe, maybe not." Li Si shook his head gently, and there was deep meaning in his words.

After hearing his master's words, Lu Zhuang was able to understand the meaning. Whether he can live forever depends on his merits.

"Master, I want to become a king." He said firmly.

He wanted to make people in this world live a better life, which was something he had agreed with his master before.

And...he wants revenge.

In Lu Zhuang's heart, he hated Uncle Lei to the core, who had always been false to him. You must know that before what happened, he really treated Lei Xiao as his uncle.

But someone who was so close to him now treated him like this, and he hated him so much that he felt both love and hatred.

"Okay. In that case, go ahead." Li Si nodded slightly.

Hearing what his teacher said, Lu Zhuang opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.

But by this time, the blacksmith and Li Si had disappeared.

He was left standing alone in the open space.

When Lu Zhuang saw this, he sighed lightly. He understood his teacher's character. He didn't meet people easily, and he didn't seem to want to have too much interaction with anyone.

At this time, a sound was heard, and a mighty army came from a distance.

"Young Master!" The man from before came over and shouted quickly.

Hearing this shout, Lu Zhuang also came back to his senses, looked at the somewhat uneasy general, and smiled: "It's okay, let's continue on our journey."

After saying that, he unbridled the previously tied horses and continued to lead the army on the road.

Among them, some people asked him what happened, and he told the truth. He also told these people that there were three levels to pass later.

Others were convinced that he had seen the immortal, and at the same time they were more certain of following him.

On the other side, Li Si had appeared on a mountaintop.

Here, a hundred-meter-long dragon landed at this moment.

This is the evil dragon he killed back then. There is no difference between it now and when he killed it back then. Its scales are dark and shimmering, and its ferocious face is very clear.

Li Si sat on the top of the mountain and began to check his status.

At present, his soul points are only about 50,000 points at this time, which is considered to be very few.

Most of his previous soul points were used to contract ghosts in the underworld. Although the cost was high, there were many benefits in the future.

Because in the past ten years, tens of thousands of soul points have been provided in this secret realm.

Even though it takes ten years to gain so much, it seems a bit small. If you count the outside time, it would only be about forty days.

This is very good and a sustainable development path.

As the population increases, more soul points will be obtained in the future.

Nowadays, stabilizing the underworld is a very profitable deal.

In fact, the population has now begun to explode. In the past ten years, it has increased from about 300,000 to more than 400,000.

The main reason is that he has no worries about food and clothing. Today's rice seeds have been updated for countless generations. Even ordinary rice seeds are almost the same as the hybrid rice in Li Si's previous life.

Moreover, plowing the fields is also very easy. The oxen provided by the Hong Dynasty are extremely powerful.

Therefore, for people at this time, having children can be said to be almost stress-free.

Perhaps by the time these people cover all parts of this land, the population will already be hundreds of millions.

"The future is promising." Li Si thought for a moment, then lay on the ground and began to prepare for the death of this body.

This is the first time that I have taken the initiative to face death and leave something behind before this body dies.

Death is actually very terrifying. When a person's consciousness disappears, people will no longer remember him, and his body will begin to smell, rot, and have insects crawling over the skeleton.

It can be said that death is one of mankind's most primitive fears.

In his previous life, Li Si even saw a little knowledge that when the human heart stops beating, the brain will continue to function.

In other words, when a person dies, he will realize the fact of his death.

"This is why there is reincarnation." Li Si sighed softly. With reincarnation, human beings do not need to be immune to that kind of pain, and human consciousness can still enter the next life.

He also knew that this was his significance to the world.

After bleeding, Li Si closed his eyes and his body gradually withered.

The violent sea, Qingqiu Island.

Li Si opened his eyes and took a deep breath of air.

It's good to be alive.

It was at this time that the sea pearls in his palm had dissipated.

At this time, he had only been in this world for a few hours, and these few hours were enough to digest Hai Zhenzhu.

"Anti-evil bloodline..." Li Si murmured softly, and a black energy in his hand transformed into various forms.

Sometimes there are birds and beasts, sometimes vegetation and ants, all kinds of things, endlessly changing.

He gained a lot in the secret realm. Not only did he eliminate a crisis in the secret realm, he also gained immortality skills and super powerful ability to control blood energy.

Moreover, there is luck...

Li Si looked at his luck. At this time, his luck had gone from more than a thousand points to 91,245 points.

This is a very large number.

This time, in just a few hours, I have gained so much, which can be regarded as a solid accumulation.

Then, Li Si first disposed of the corpse in his secret realm, then lay on the bed, preparing to take a nap.

He really needed a good rest. During the seven days in the secret realm, plus the sixty or seventy years in the dream, he didn't get much rest.

Now, things are finally done.

Then, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

A night without words...

But that night, the seven major families had fallen out, and they were like ants on a hot pot.

A bigger storm is about to appear.