Zhou Chen was also in a very heavy mood.

He has been here for more than a year and regards the villagers as his responsibility and mission.

Although I know that I will leave sooner or later, I inevitably develop connections and feelings with them.

Separation was destined long ago.

Zhou Chen turned around and covered the expression on his face.

He has always disliked this kind of scene of separation between life and death.

His figure gradually became transparent, as if it would disappear in the next second.

"Immortal Zhou Chen!"

The village chief suddenly shouted at him.

The hoarse voice was choked with sobs.

"You are the eternal hero of our Shunxi Village!"

"Wherever you go, we hope you will have a smooth, peaceful and happy life!"

Zhou Chen looked back.

What he saw was the figures of all the villagers bowing to him.

“May you have a smooth life, peace and joy!”

Whether it is an old man over fifty years old or a child who is not yet old enough to dance with an elephant.

They all offered their most sincere blessings to Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen's nose felt sore and he almost burst into tears on the spot.

"Village chief, fellow villagers!"

Zhou Chen's voice echoed in the village at night.

"No matter where I am, I will always remember you and everything I experienced in Shunxi Village!"

He smiled and bowed to the villagers in thanks, a determined glint in his eyes.

"Thank you too, my first teacher on the road to transcendence..."

The low voice dissipated in the air.

The village guard who protected Shunxi Village with a sword was nowhere to be found.

…

In the small world.

Zhou Chen opened his eyes and saw the familiar giant tree and platform in front of him.

But the life he had spent in the illusion for more than a year was still vivid in his mind, making him feel as if he was in another world.

Unfortunately, a series of crying interrupted Zhou Chen's thoughts.

"Wow, wow, wow... Sister Chun said that I should be the first one to hold the baby after it is born."

"In just a few days, I'm going to be a godmother, wuwuwu..."

He looked up at the source of the sound.

It was the woman who was very concerned about her job and salary before.

Sitting next to her was the man in the leather jacket who couldn't stand being greeted by others.

Now the two of them were leaning against each other and crying to each other.

Zhou Chen looked around.

Some people were still lying on the ground, while others were half-sitting on the ground in deep thought.

Except for the two crying people, everyone else was quiet.

"Wow, wow, wow, my one year's cultivation has gone..." The man in the leather jacket, Zhang Xiaofeng, pounded the ground sadly.

"Wuwuwu, my godson..." Xu Yuting wailed in pain.

Their voices are very contagious.

Zhou Chen felt empty inside.

Not long after, everyone woke up.

One can see the changes that have taken place in them with the naked eye.

It was a sharp edge that had experienced war.

Ren Ming appeared in front of them again.

Everyone looked up, but the information revealed in their eyes had changed drastically.

"Congratulations on leaving the illusion."

Ren Ming looked back at everyone present with a gentle expression.

"I saw everything you did in the illusion, and you performed very well."

"Especially Zhou Chen, Zhang Xiaofeng, and Xu Yuting."

The three people's hearts tightened when they heard their names, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Ren Ming praised them one by one.

"Zhou Chen saved the lives of the most villagers. You have great leadership skills."

Zhou Chen felt as if he was back in his childhood, jumping for joy at being praised in public by his teacher.

He scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"I've been around my dad and older brother since I was little, and I've been influenced by them."

One more person means more strength.

Although the villagers' aptitude for cultivation is not good, they are willing to work hard.

Zhou Chen assigned a spell to each person and asked them to practice it repeatedly until they mastered it.

Teach them strategic layout and how to fight monsters.

This went on for a year, and the villagers were able to fight monsters.

Naturally there won’t be too many casualties.

Ren Mingchao nodded in approval.

It is not as easy as Zhou Chen said to get illiterate villagers to learn these things.

Then Ren Ming looked at the second person, the man in the leather jacket.

"Zhang Xiaofeng's cultivation level in the illusion is the highest among all people. You are very suitable for the path of cultivation."

Although he was too obsessed with cultivation.

During the year in the illusion, I had basically no interaction with the villagers down the mountain.

The daily routine is to practice during the day and go down the mountain to fight monsters at night.

Zhang Xiaofeng put away the arrogant temperament he displayed when interacting with others.

Said solemnly.

"Thank you for the compliment, President."

The last one is the working woman from Northeast China.

"Xu Yuting is the first person to find the plane rift. You are very smart and careful."

Xu Yuting performed an ancient thank you ceremony in a proper manner.

"Thank you for the praise, President."

From the very beginning of her contact with the villagers, she didn't believe their idea of ​​"random monsters appearing".

In addition, there is a description of battle formations in "The Secret of Cultivation for Mortals".

She easily found the true location where the monster was released.

I bought myself a lot of time.

However, what shocked her the most was the huge formation seal outside the plane rift.

Because of it, monsters can only appear at night, and the number of them that appear at each time is also limited.

The hexagram symbol on the formation was exactly the same as that of the Hermit, which made her feel terrified when she thought about it carefully.

Is everything in the illusion really fake?

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