"Trail of the Spiritual Mist" is a VR real-person simulation of ancient fairy tale somatosensory game.
Chi Boye, who topped the personal competition list, downloaded the dungeon as usual. He was lying on a VR chair, wearing a helmet connected to the Spirit Mist Land. The real character displayed on the touch screen on the right side of the helmet was: Chi Boye.
Suddenly, Chi Boye felt a huge dizziness. The arrow was on the string but failed to come out of the bow. It was destined that Chi Boye would not be able to break through the spiritual realm. Even after reaching hundreds of levels, he could not become a god.
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After waking up, Chi Boye found that he had traveled through time. Yes, I traveled through time, and it was "Trail of the Spiritual Mist".
When he unexpectedly learned that he could not return to reality, Chi Boye began a slow journey of cultivating immortality.
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At a corner somewhere on Lingding Street, a man holding a green umbrella and wearing black clothes with gold patterns was being pressed against the wall by a woman wearing gauze black clothes with red eyes in front of him.
With a sharp look in his eyes, as if he was moved by the person in front of him, he lowered his head and said in his ear: "Hey, little lady, who are you?"
Chi Boye's body trembled when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and replied, "Xu Lechuan, I am your grandfather."
Xu Lechuan, whose smile has not yet returned, said, "???????"
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"Yun Jian'er, how can you be the top of the clouds? You are clearly the top of my heart. What I mean is, shall we get married?" A certain man named Xu.
"Xu Lechuan!?? I will become your grandfather!!!" A certain man surnamed Chi burst out.
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I thought that everything was just a dream after all, and I always warned myself that I was not from this place. It seemed that it was destined that from now on Chi would no longer be a passerby in the world.
————He is his destiny.
————He is his guide.
They are all destined to play the chessboard, and there will be no regrets when they lose. It is a destiny all the way.
Intention: overhead