The screen image has changed at this moment.

The copy world has been erased, and Hua Wujue and the others have come to a brand new copy.

As for the previous copy, it was completely destroyed.

I don't know whether to say I'm lucky or sad.

As a player of a copy, Anna, who came from nowhere, also came to this new copy.

The shadows of the trees were swaying, the roads were connected, and the old and the young were all happy.

A wisp of smoke rose from the horizon not far away.

This area is dotted with villages, with adobe and thatched roofs, and almost every household looks normal.

A little further away, there is a towering mountain shrouded in thick fog.

Faintly, you can see a few black dots moving back and forth, drawing a beautiful arc in the clouds, like a big bird spreading its wings and soaring.

Hua Wujue stood quietly in a field, with a hoe in his hand.

"Erniu, why are you daydreaming? Hurry up and work, or the mountain immortal will reprimand us."

A voice drew Hua Wujue's attention over there.

He was shirtless, with a pale face and thin body, his hair tied behind his head, wearing linen trousers and a pair of straw sandals, and he was working hard in the soil.

A wave of memories flooded into Hua Wujue's mind.

The man in front of him was called Daniu. He was his elder brother. The two of them lived under the Qingniu Sect and needed to pay food on time every month. If they didn't pay enough, they would be punished.

"You idiot, you're still angry and not working hard. Do you want the immortal to kill you?"

"Hurry up and work hard. I heard that the immortal is going to come down the mountain to recruit disciples in the next two days. If you work hard, you might be noticed."

Daniel sighed lightly, and his tone softened a little.

After all, he was his own brother, and the words were too harsh, and he couldn't bear it.

As a human being, you always have to have some hope.

The experts knew how hard this kind of work was, but at least they could choose it, while people in other places didn't even have a choice.

Hua Wujue pondered for a while, thinking of the brief exchange with Pangu's will, and finally chose not to disrupt the progress of the plot.

【Go on, you will find everything, you will end everything. 】

"Brother, I understand."

Hua Wujue nodded and began to swing the hoe as well, but unlike Erniu, the mud on the ground seemed unable to stain Hua Wujue's clothes at all.

But Daniel seemed to turn a blind eye to this. Instead, he nodded with satisfaction and started working diligently again.

“My perspective is different from the other person’s perspective.”

"But..."

[In order to ensure the reasonableness and coherence of the plot, your cultivation level has been banned]

The cultivation was banned.

This means that items that require mana to power cannot be used.

Speaking of which, this copy of the Honghuang program group is indeed much better than the fake version of Wubian Hongmeng.

At least the strength is not on the same level.

But it is also limited...

Hua Wujue felt his body being imprisoned by chains, and his body trembled slightly, and cracks appeared in the chains...

Ban has no effect on Hua Wujue.

[Note: If you attempt to destroy the integrity of the script and violate the current rules, you will lose the possibility of a perfect clearance. ]

The voice that echoed in my ears sounded again.

Hua Wujue's inky black pupils were calm, and after thinking for a while, he did not try to break the chains that bound his body.

Pangu... I am very curious about what you want to bring me.

Hua Wujue regained his consciousness. Since his cultivation could not be used, his body was not sealed.

Under the shocked gaze of the big bull.

Hua Wujue just swung the hoe with his hand, and the hoe... broke!

"You are using your strength in a crooked way. This is the farm tool distributed by the immortals. What if you break it?"

Daniu looked a little anxious.

But he immediately gritted his teeth, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"You use me first. Remember, don't break it again."

After handing the hoe to Hua Wujue, Daniu walked in one direction and gradually disappeared from sight.

[You have obtained the item, ordinary hoe]

[The Qingniu Sect immortals distributed the farming tools to the slaves to cultivate the land and to ensure the immortals’ food supply. How can they not be considered immortal treasures? After all, they were given by the immortals.]

Hua Wujue looked at the hoe in his hand, then looked at the ground beneath his feet.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the hoe and stopped farming, and followed the direction where the bull had gone.

As for the other people working in the fields, they had a look of pity in their eyes, but they opened their mouths and then closed them for some reason.

"Poor thing..."

While other villagers were sighing in the fields, he hunched his back and started working again. Even though the sweat on his face had blocked his entire vision, he still did not dare to stop.

…

Armin looked at the hoe in his hand and at the bull that urged him to plow the field.

He nodded and began to work.

He has a complete theoretical knowledge of farming techniques.

So farming is pretty easy for me now.

The only thing that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He felt his living body again, his blood vessels flowing freely in his body, his hands, his body, restored to a living body of flesh and blood.

The mud on the ground reflected his somewhat honest face.

"You're totally into the situation."

While farming, Armin thought about his current situation.

Weird items no longer work.

Even his original half-mechanical body disappeared.

He has now completely become a stranger, but also a living person at the same time.

"Erniu, I didn't expect you to be able to plow so fast. You must have been lazy before."

"Work hard. The immortals will be coming down the mountain in the next two days. Maybe they will take you back to the mountain because you are strong and capable. Then our Lao Niu family will also have an immortal!"

While Daniu was farming, he was talking happily.

It is as if if they work hard in the fields, they will be noticed by immortals and taken to the mountains.

Of course, Armin couldn't believe it in his heart. It has always been the upper layer that oppresses the lower layer, leaving a little hope for the lower layer, but this hope is only a candle in the wind and is not worth believing at all.

So he focused on the key point in the sentence "놅놆", that is, the immortal goes down the mountain.

Before he knew it, Armin had finished plowing the land.

By this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the setting sun had almost disappeared into the dust.

[You have completed the cultivation of the land. The immortal appreciates you very much. You will have the opportunity to be taken into the mountains. ]

The sudden prompt sound made Armin's pupils shrink slightly.

After the land was cultivated, it was clear that something key had been triggered.

Immortal appreciation?

He had clearly conducted a comprehensive investigation when he was plowing the land, but he did not find anything wrong.

But he soon understood why he had not discovered the existence of the immortal.

Because he is now...

He is no longer...