I Have A City In An Alternate World



He clearly had a big belly, but he kept on shouting that he was hungry. This scene was indeed a bit strange.

The other four cultivators were dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening.

They subconsciously thought that they had eaten the wrong thing, which led to this bizarre change.

The problem was that they had also eaten the food, but why had there been no abnormalities so far?

"Could it be that he's picking people, or is the time not up yet?"

The four cultivators were apprehensive and full of worry, afraid that they would also encounter such an accident.

He subconsciously looked at Tang Zhen, hoping that he would have a solution to the problem. He also hoped that he could figure out what was going on.

However, Tang Zhen's silence made the four cultivators feel slightly disappointed.

However, he didn't know that Tang Zhen was still observing the cultivator who was undergoing the experiment and was trying to cut off the other strings of fate.

Of course, he did not simply cut it off. Instead, he was constantly observing and studying it, trying to crack and master this rule.

If he could learn it, then one day in the future, he would be able to use similar methods on other enemies.

After having two strings of fate cut off in a row, the big-bellied cultivator was on the verge of going crazy.

His stomach was bloated and he was starving. At the same time, he felt like vomiting.

These strange symptoms came without any warning.

He had thought that this would be enough to make people collapse, but he had never thought that this was only the beginning.

As Tang Zhen swung his blade once again, another string of fate was cut.

The cultivator who was holding his stomach and screaming suddenly widened his eyes and let out a shrill cry.

"Bastard, what the hell is going on?"

The man, who had been weak from hunger, suddenly got up from the ground and looked for a toilet.

The sense of urgency made the thousand-year-old cultivator want to kill himself.

"What's wrong with you? what happened?"

The cultivator beside him couldn't help but ask in a weak tone.

After saying this, he gasped for breath for a long time before he recovered.

my stomach is bloated. I want to vomit and go to the toilet. I'm almost going crazy!

The cultivator roared in exasperation as he scurried around in the narrow space.

"Eh? You seem to have plenty of energy. Aren't you starving?"

One of the cultivators noticed the abnormality and asked curiously.

"I'm going to do it now."

The cultivator with the big belly was stunned. Just as he was about to say that he was about to starve to death, he realized that the terrifying feeling of hunger had disappeared.

This unexpected situation filled the cultivator's heart with joy.

The surprise lasted for a very short time. The cultivator growled again and collapsed from the explosion of debuffs.

I'm indeed not hungry anymore, but I feel even worse. What's going on? "

The cultivators shouted in despair, unable to control themselves.

He now seriously suspected that he was being targeted. Otherwise, it was impossible for others to be safe and sound while he was the only one being tortured.

The most important thing was that he could only endure this situation himself. No one else could help him.

Little did he know that the real culprit was actually sitting right beside him.

After confirming that the cultivator no longer felt hungry, Tang Zhen knew in his heart that his experiment was half successful.

Although the feeling of vomiting and diarrhea was painful, it wasn't life-threatening. It was just a side effect after the string of fate was cut.

After pondering for a while, Tang Zhen changed the experimental subject to another cultivator.

As for the cultivator who was holding his stomach and vomiting, there was no need to pay attention to him. As long as he didn't starve to death, everything was fine.

Tang Zhen's line of sight looked towards the next target.

A cultivator beside him suddenly let out a shrill cry.

He clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground in pain, wailing continuously.

The sudden tragedy frightened the other three cultivators. They even subconsciously ignored the pain brought by hunger.

Looking at the two cultivators who were screaming in pain, he shivered and didn't know what to do.

They were very worried now. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before they would become like this.

In their hearts, they had already determined that this situation was related to the food they had eaten.

After all, before this, Tang Zhen had been sending a message that the food on the ship should not be eaten carelessly.

Who knew what would happen if he ate it?

It was for this reason that the three cultivators could not imagine that the current change was related to Tang Zhen.

In fact, this matter was beneficial to them. Although they suffered a moment of pain, they avoided the danger of starving to death.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the other three cultivators to experience strange situations.

In the small house, there was a commotion, and there was a constant shrill and strange sound.

During this period, cultivators passed by, but they all stayed far away, thinking that there was a terrifying monster hiding in the house.

By the time the five cultivators fell to the ground due to exhaustion, Tang Zhen had already obtained the answer he wanted.

The target of the next attack was Tang Zhen himself.

After choosing a few fate threads, Tang Zhen's will slashed and these threads were all cut.

The hunger that had made him collapse instantly disappeared, and an indescribable feeling of relaxation filled his body.

'It's so difficult and complicated just to solve the problem of hunger. It's clear how difficult it is to build this special world.

If we want to use this method to deal with God-level modifications, we must continue our research."

As Tang Zhen thought up to this point, he looked at the five cultivators who were on the verge of death and began to repair and remedy the situation.

If the string of fate had been cut, it could be reconnected, but it definitely couldn't be connected wrongly.

Otherwise, strange situations would occur, either causing a mutation in the body or a mental abnormality.

The target controlled by the string of fate was a puppet without any autonomy. As long as there was an abnormality in the string of fate, the body would definitely react accordingly.

Along with Tang Zhen's restoration, the five cultivators who were on the verge of death gradually returned to their normal state.

Not only did his strange symptoms disappear, but he also no longer felt hungry. He felt like he had been reborn.

They heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders. Only then did they have the opportunity to look around. At the same time, they looked at Tang Zhen, who had been sitting still all this time.

"Sir, why did we encounter all kinds of strange situations, but you're safe and sound?"

The cultivator who asked the question had a trace of doubt on his face. He clearly felt that there was something wrong with Tang Zhen.

everyone's situation is different. It's just that I have a higher tolerance than you.

After hearing Tang Zhen's explanation, that cultivator revealed a trace of shame on his face. Clearly, he had recalled his embarrassing and embarrassing appearance earlier.

His struggling and frenzied posture was indeed embarrassing, but fortunately, only the cultivators present saw it.

As for the other four cultivators, they simply shut their mouths and pretended to be unconscious.

Perhaps this was the only way to ease his embarrassment.

Tang Zhen did not pay attention to the five cultivators. Instead, he placed his attention on the slender ghostly figure outside the door that refused to leave.

Now that the crisis of his life had been resolved, Tang Zhen would have more time to study the secret of the purple light world.

Even if he was busy to the end and was unable to obtain the origin spiritual treasure as he wished, Tang Zhen would definitely not lose out on this trip.