Chapter 184 The First World War Begins!
For more than 150 years, Su Xing has been staying in the witch forest, only going out occasionally.
For example, during these years, his sister Gwennie fell in love with a young man and married him, so he went out specifically to give him a wedding gift.
A bottle of pink love potion made according to the witch book.
After drinking it, the first person you see will fall in love with it until the end of time.
Moreover, since this potion was made by him, it is impossible for ordinary people to solve it. The potion being cracked in the story is impossible to happen.
It can be said that this is a bottle of unsolvable potion.
Su Xing gave it directly to Gwennie, wishing that Gwennie, his cheap sister, would always be loved by others.
As for whether the other party uses it or not, it is none of his business.
However, in his expectation, the probability of eternal love is very small, and Gwennie should use it.
Sure enough, as expected, when Gwennie and others came to visit him, he noticed something. Gwennie had indeed used that bottle of love potion.
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In a cabin deep in the witch forest.
Su Xing slowly opened his golden eyes.
At this moment, in his perception, the witch space in his body had expanded to ninety-nine meters, and was about to break through to a hundred meters.
Seventh-level perfection!
Vast, unimaginable golden energy floated between the witch spaces.
At this moment, even without relying on the Sun·Pseudo·Source of Magic witch bloodline, he could easily fight against the eighth-level existence!
Feeling that he was about to break through, Su Xing frowned and quickly suppressed this feeling.
Just when he was about to break through, a familiar feeling appeared in his heart, that was a sense of rejection.
In the past hundred years, he had naturally practiced to the seventh-level perfection, and even the eighth-level witch practice method was deduced.
However, because of this sense of rejection, he had to stop breaking through.
This sense of rejection, he was familiar with!
It seemed that as long as he continued to break through and reached the eighth level, he would be excluded from here!
He had felt this feeling once before in the end of the world of immortal cultivation!
Su Xing felt a little regretful and could only forcefully suppress the energy that was about to riot in his body again.
If he could choose, he would naturally not want to leave so early.
After all, the most important thing for physical transformation to natural talent is time!
Su Xing's heart moved, and a line of data appeared in front of him.
[Natural talent: physical transformation (physical transformation sublimation)]
[Current physical fitness: Sun·Pseudo·Magic Source Witch Bloodline]
[Energy points required for the next stage of transformation: 72,684,800]
[Energy points: 53,463,336]
After more than a hundred years, the energy points have reached more than 50 million, and he only needs the last 20 million to continue to transform the witch bloodline!
Speaking of which, he was a little curious. What would happen to the witch bloodline after the Sun·Pseudo·Source of Magic continued to transform, and what effect would it have?
However, at this moment, he was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether to try to transform, or keep the energy points for the interstellar era, or use them when traveling to the next world.
"Forget it, the energy points have not been gathered yet. I will decide this matter when I am about to return. Anyway, with my current strength, no one can hurt me under normal circumstances..."
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that it was 1914, and in a few years, nuclear bombs would be invented.
He was a little curious about nuclear bombs, the most powerful weapon of modern humans. He wondered if this thing could hurt him?
Can he carry a nuclear bomb in his hand?
He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore. He fell into the deduction of witchcraft and magic again.
For so many years, because his cultivation could not be improved, he spent most of his time on deducing witchcraft and magic.
By now, all the Taoist methods of the End of the Law Cultivation World have been transformed into witchcraft and magic by him, and they are even more powerful and terrifying!
Relying on witchcraft and magic alone, he can fight across levels!
However, just when he wanted to continue to deduce, a cold breath suddenly appeared around the wooden house.
The skeletons and dead spirits with a cold breath emerged from all around the wooden house, rushing towards him greedily, trying to grab his soul out of his body.
Looking at this scene, Su Xing looked helpless and murmured, "Here they come again..."
In these years, apart from the previous things, what annoyed him the most were these dead spirits.
It was as if they didn't remember. Whenever he was alone, they liked to pop up for no reason and wanted to take his soul away.
However, since there were only two or three big cats and small cats, and there was no existence like the so-called death god as he imagined, they couldn't do anything to him, but they were very annoying.
He closed his eyes again without paying attention to the attacks of these dead spirits.
Seeing this, the dead spirits laughed coldly and rushed into his body one by one.
However, what they expected, that they could easily catch the young man in front of them, did not happen.
As soon as they rushed into Su Xing's body, they were drained of their soul energy by the witch bloodline, which was at the same level as the Sun Immortal Body and equally terrifying.
I found a correct version in the 16-9 book forum!
In a blink of an eye, the wooden house returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.
Su Xing also thought that it was another wave of energy supplement.
Time passed.
While he was silently deducing the magic of witchcraft and strengthening his foundation, the outside world did not stop developing because of him.
In 1914, the First World War broke out!
In order to compete for colonies and world hegemony, the major powers in the world started a four-year world war.
If someone could see the mysterious records that had been sealed for many years in the British royal library, they would see that it was just as described in the prophecy recorded above.
Various weapons and artillery that could fly in the sky were destroying countless people.
Su Xing ignored what was happening in the outside world and silently deduced witchcraft and magic.
Time passed, and soon another thirty-one years passed.
August 6, 1945.
In the witch forest.
Su Xing couldn't help but open his golden eyes and murmured, "It should be the Second World War now..."
His eyes couldn't help but look at the Fuso Island in eastern Asia.
"Forget it, I've been practicing for so long, I'm a little bored, just go out for a walk..."
The next second, his figure floated up.
Then he took a step and disappeared from the spot, heading towards the distant Fuso Island at supersonic speed.
During this process, he occasionally took a step and used the divine foot to cross a long distance on the sea.
Soon, he flew over the Fuso Island at a high speed.
Here, his flying speed slowed down a little.
While he was flying, his figure floating several thousand meters in the air was accidentally discovered by the people on the two fighter planes in the sky.