My name is Mu Zhixia. I was abandoned by God when I was born. Why do you say this?
I was born different from others, so they all called me a disaster star, but I couldn't refute it!
It is true that I killed my father as soon as I was born.
I still remember that it was when I was seven years old.
"kill."
Arrows flying all over the sky actually obscured the sunrise. Tens of millions of troops attacked Black Bone City.
The other side was supported by dozens of people and just wanted to wait for reinforcements. However, that was a daydream and they could not wait.
In the end, my father died, leaving us orphans and widowed mothers to depend on each other.
I hate the man who killed my father.
"Darkness is coming, dawn will no longer exist, Xia'er remember today."
These were the only words left to him by Mu Zhixia's father.
Then the unkempt man with blood stains on his face took out a flawless white dragon-shaped jade pendant with a little green inlay from his arms and handed it to his son.
Since then, he passed away and fell into a pool of blood. His eyes widened, he was so unwilling!
However, there was nothing he could do. Watching my woman being raped and being powerless!
Mu Zhixia was already in the ninth level of Pulse Movement back then.
He took the jade pendant from his father and stuffed it into his bag.
And cried out for rest.
Got out of there.
Father.
this role
Gone from his world forever and ever!
After that, he never broke through the pulse again.
It's a pity that he watched helplessly as the enemy who killed his father could not kill him.
Mu Zhixia withdrew from the sad memories, tightly clutched the dragon-shaped jade pendant that was the only thing left to him by his father, walked up, wiped away his tears, and faced the present.
Six years later, he finally came to this pillar reaching the sky again!
How long has he been looking forward to it!
I saw one of his hands, which was white and red, so delicate that it looked like a woman's hand, and he gently reached forward.
"Six years later, I finally..."
"Can I really do that?"
"Go down, you loser!"
"That's right, don't be embarrassed."
A man next to him echoed.
There were bursts of mixed sounds again.
However, he has long been accustomed to it. Hasn't he faced such a scene once or twice?
"Go down, you have a fourth-level talent. It's better not to occupy the toilet and go back to your sweet dreams as soon as possible. Haha." A young man with a long sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed loudly.
His smile caused all those in the audience who couldn't stand Mu Zhixia to laugh disdainfully.
"Ha ha ha ha."
I don’t know how long they laughed. Some people even felt their stomachs hurt from laughing.
If I hadn’t taken face into consideration, I would have laughed so hard!
Mu Zhixia still outputs large amounts of pulse energy without interference from the outside world.
"boom!"
I saw the sky-reaching pillar burning with blazing fire in the blink of an eye.
Finally got straight to the top.
When everyone saw this scene, they were unwilling to believe their eyes.
It was all wiped and wiped, and everyone could no longer laugh.
Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.
Others stammered and shouted: "How...how...how...is it possible...tenth dan..."
The movement of ten pulses is the pinnacle of pulse movement, or in other words, it is the second level of pulse.
But before people could react, it was as expected!
"Wow!"
While the blazing fire was still burning vigorously, it suddenly stopped and brushes fell down.
Finally crackled.
Stayed on the third floor.
That represents the movement of three sections of meridians.
The woman standing next to the stone pillar was about to announce the movement of Mu Zhixia's tenth pulse, when she entered the pulse moment.
Although reluctant, it was time to announce this amazing result.
The sudden result almost flashed her slim waist.
"Ki no Natsu Ju...what."
She stared closely at the beating flames, still unable to believe what her eyes were seeing.
However, she still smiled.
"Uh, Mu Zhixia's third level of pulse movement. Failed!"
"What a shame, little one."
She said it, secretly happy in her heart.
"This feeling is just great."
Mu Zhixia, however, didn't care and bowed her hands to the man and stepped back.
"The next one is Guigui."
Announcement finished. I saw a tiny little girl running out from the crowd, and she came on stage very simply and rudely.
He was not bound by Mu Zhixia's indecisive emotions at all.
"The movements of the eight sections of the Guigui pulse are very good."
The dingy young man's figure loomed in the crowd and left quietly, lowering his head and heading back up the mountain.
Why is God so unfair that he allows a child to bear all this?
Why should he be deprived of it after being given a chance?
"what's up!"
"Fuck your motherfuckers."
"Does it feel good to torture me again and again?"
Suddenly everything was turned upside down.
"Bah bang bang!"
The water is muddled.
"Why?"
"This world is called Yuanyang Realm, and the people here must study the art of pulse as soon as they are born."
"The Pulse Technique uses Qi to circulate in the lower abdomen, and finally condenses into a cyclone."
"Then it's luck, and finally it becomes the movement of the pulse."
"Each class is divided into nine stages, and at the tenth stage one enters the next class."
"There are a total of nine major levels in this Yuanyang world."
"The difference is: the movement of the pulse is based on Qi, and the pulse is the movement of life. Then there is the pulse, and the pulse is the evolution of the movement of the pulse, in which there is enlightenment. It is also a rush..."
"Following closely behind is the third largest class, the Pulse Master, Xiao Cheng, and the Great Pulse Warrior! Follow closely!"
Qi has been planted since the beginning of life!
"The first god, the first soul."
"So called demigod!"
“The Lord’s God is named by his roots!”
This is true of everything!
"There is also Fu Li who can defeat demons and eliminate monsters! There is a person called Fu Li who is dedicated to the research and forging of Fu Li!"
"The demon beast has a demon core, and the demon core refines the demon crystal!"
"It is said that it can be used to refine medicine, and then there is a third professional alchemist!"
"Not everyone can become an alchemist?"
"There hasn't been an alchemist in Yuanyang Realm for more than a hundred years."
"So this is just recorded in the historical parchments!"
"Even if there are one or two, no one knows about them!"
"I came from that blue-white planet. It's a very ancient and mysterious planet?"
"I live in an ancient country called China."
"It's full of high technology. We can use a communicator called a mobile phone to make calls and surf the Internet."
"Play bingo!"
"You can also use WeChat and check Moments, although those are a bunch of pig teammates!"
"There was lightning and thunder that night. It seems that the Oriental Pearl Tower in Shanghai conducts electricity unevenly. In short, we played that day..."
"The result of the stupid game of "The Soul of the Lost Soul" was a thunder and lightning, and a figure appeared. He walked towards me and insisted that I was the "Soul of the Lost Soul"."
"Your Majesty the God of Death."
"I just want to have a good and enjoyable game!"
Only a snap of fingers was heard.
"despair!"
"I left my room and my hot computer like an out-of-body experience."
"I entered the time tunnel, traveled to this hellish place, and found my damn father and mother."
"And let them do such a stupid thing."
"God, you have bad intentions."
"It's a pity that I died like this..."
The more Mu Zhixia thinks about it, the angrier she becomes.
The sky is not responding to the call, and the earth and the earth are not working!
He lay on the grass and looked up at the sky.
How high-spirited and dashing he was back then!
But now his pulse is regressing. It's not because he doesn't work hard. He just hates that every time he tightens the pulse, it disappears inexplicably.
It's like a person's stool is excreted.
There is nothing else left except this ugly skin.
The young man closed his eyes and concentrated, and finally fell asleep in a trance. It didn't matter if he slept for seven days and seven nights.
In fact, what he didn't understand was that when he was asleep, the only thing his father left for him was the dragon-shaped jade pendant tied around his waist!
There seemed to be a breath of air, to be precise, it was a black air mass, which was devouring his pulse energy with all its fangs and claws.
And there is a different space inside the dragon-shaped jade pendant.
"brat!"
This was the voice coming from the dragon-shaped Jade Perry. At first glance, it was terrifying. If Mu Zhixia hadn't fallen asleep, she would have been frightened and fainted.
It was the voice of an extremely hoarse old man.
Then he said a bunch of random thoughts, as if talking to himself.
"The world is falling apart! How can we be like the things in the pond?"
"The realm of reincarnation cannot be separated from the laws of the world."
"Then we have to break it down to get to its roots."
"The Monster King is about to revive, and the journey of cultivation will not be easy."
"The beginning is the end, and the end is the beginning, which means that the seal that has been sleeping for thousands of years will be broken."
"Demon Refining Pot..."
"Is this person really the chosen one?"
He couldn't help but ask himself.
"So what, that's a secret that I can't pry into."
He remembered that sentence.
"The secret must not be revealed!"
"There are so many secrets that cannot be revealed."
"How unreasonable..."
After a while, Jade Pendant returned to calm.
