The boundary of Qingyuan, the Dahuang Mountains, and Longchuan City.
Eighty thousand miles away, the city is stationed in a series of mountains, suppressing the strange monsters of the wilderness.
The city was buzzing with people, and warriors from the past came one after another.
Today is Longchuan City's ten-year martial arts competition. This is a rare event, and all the experts within 80,000 miles of the wilderness will participate.
The vast and empty fighting stage can accommodate a thousand people, but at this time it can only be used as a place for two men to fight.
The two men were hiding their bodies, and their bodies were filled with blood, causing waves of heat that were visible to the naked eye.
"boom!"
The figures of the two men were like lightning. They flashed with howling fist winds and afterimages. The green granite floor tiles under their feet were cracked inch by inch, and gravel flew everywhere.
As the blood energy surged, the temperature of the entire fighting platform suddenly rose, and the air rippled due to the excessive temperature.
"Duan Zhen, look at my dad! Isn't he awesome?"
Under the stands, a petite girl was shouting towards the fighting stage, while on the other hand she was pulling a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old beside her, speaking excitedly.
Duan Zhen's eyes were fixed on the two people in the stands who were filled with blood, and he felt a strong longing in his heart.
He clenched his fists tightly and thought to himself:
"The warrior is so strong that he can reach this level!"
The two men fought fiercely on the stage for a total of three hundred moves. In the end, the man with the stronger body suddenly punched out as if he had discovered his opponent's flaw.
The energy and blood faintly formed an illusory shape, like an evil dragon emerging from the abyss, exploding in front of the opponent's chest.
There was a sound of cracking bones and tendons, and the man who had been punched turned red, spat out a mouthful of blood, took dozens of steps back, and finally fell to the ground.
The Angzang man stood in front of the martial arts platform, looking up to the sky and roaring.
"well!"
"This Su Chun'an is indeed the strongest person in the Su family today! His energy and blood are probably close to those of King Wu!"
"The Su family is incredible! Three generations have been Martial Kings, and Su Chun'an is about to make a breakthrough. I am afraid that even the city lord's palace will be afraid of the Su family."
The onlookers sighed and spoke, their voices booming, echoing in the empty square.
The girl next to Duan Zhen dragged him onto the martial arts platform and ran towards Su Chun'an:
"Dad! You are so awesome!"
Su Chun'an, who was standing on the martial arts platform, saw his daughter and laughed even more wantonly. He picked her up and held her on his shoulders.
"Xiu Ling! Of course dad is the best!"
His laughter was filled with blood, like the king of beasts lying in the mountains and forests.
Duan Zhen, who was beside him, felt his ears ringing and couldn't help but move a little further away.
With Su Chun'an taking the lead, Longchuan City's once-a-decade martial arts competition officially ended.
Su Chunan encouraged Duan Zhen and took Su Xiuling back home. Duan Zhen left alone, walked about a few hundred meters, and came to a small house.
He glanced around the impoverished house, and then remembered Su Chun'an's explosive power, and secretly felt cruel in his heart:
"I must also become a warrior!"
He looked at his hands. They were pale and thin, and the blood vessels were clearly visible.
Although his face was pretty, it lacked color, as if he had been malnourished for a long time.
The house was empty and no one was there.
He slowly leaned in front of the stove, his eyes revealing a hint of brilliance that was different for this age group.
He is a time traveler.
As soon as I fell asleep in a dream, I came to this world.
Martial arts are prevalent in this world, and fighting power is easily divided across rivers and seas. Almost everyone practices martial arts, and when he was born, he encountered robbers blocking his way.
My father was brutally murdered by gangsters, and my mother dragged her body, which had just given birth, to block the knife for him.
Fortunately, I met Su Chun'an.
At that time, Su Chun'an was a young man who was not yet established, but was a rare young hero. He drew his sword in anger, killed the gangsters, and saved the infant Duan Zhen.
We are now here in a blink of an eye.
Duan Zhen and Su Xiuling grew up together. They were fine when they were young, but as they got older, fatal things happened.
Duan Zhen was invaded by the blood of a robber when he was born, causing damage to his meridians and unable to practice martial arts.
Just when he thought of this, Duan Zhen spit out his saliva and said bitterly:
"Fuck the orphan loser!"
He has never been so disgusted with the cliché of orphans and losers, but this happened to him after time travel.
He moved into this house by himself years ago.
Without him, I want to calm down for a while.
The Su family is a big family. Even though Su Chun'an regards Duan Zhen as his own son, people in the family will inevitably gossip about him.
In addition, Su Xiuling's strength surpassed that of Su Chun'an. As she grew older, Su Xiuling was about to become a warrior.
Duan Zhen felt mixed emotions and found an opportunity to discuss with Su Chun'an for a long time.
Later, with the annual money given by Su Chun'an over the years, I went out to find a house and enjoyed my leisure time.
But only a few months after he came out, he found that without cultivation, it was difficult to move forward.
Want to find a job? If you are not a warrior, you don’t want it!
He once ran to the market and wanted to help people unload the goods, but the materials often weighed hundreds or even thousands of kilograms, and he could not move them with all his strength.
He also tried to help the butcher kill a pig, but the wild boar was an unknown species and made him tremble every time it sniffed.
He couldn't even find a job to support himself!
Is it so difficult to find a job in another world?
Duan Zhen helplessly counted the remaining money. After a few months, it was almost used up.
Could it be that he went back in a bad way when the time comes?
Of course, Su Chun'an wouldn't say anything. When Duan Zhen proposed to move out and calm down for a few months, he still refused.
If Duan Zhen goes back, he will definitely be very happy.
But Duan Zhen wants to face himself!
"How to do how to do!"
Duan Zhen was circling around the stove anxiously. The money would last for another month at most, otherwise he would have to go back to the Su Mansion.
"Ding! The world line fluctuations are detected, the timeline is detected, and the host's mental fluctuations are detected."
"Ding! Sorting out time, destiny, cause and effect..."
what sound!
Duan Zhen felt a series of words suddenly ringing in his head. He jumped up in fright and looked around in panic.
calm.
peaceful.
Dead silence.
The water in the tank suddenly made a gurgling sound, and a frog jumped out of the water.
"Gooji!"
Duan Zhen crushed the frog to death and sat on the bed blankly.
He murmured and looked at the broken roof tiles, and the hope in his eyes was dashed again:
"Oh my God, there's the golden finger I promised!!!"
The sound he just vaguely heard was cold and ruthless, very much like the legendary "system synthesis sound"
"Forget it, it's just an illusion. Go to sleep. There's everything in your dreams."
Duan Zhen looked at the water-dropping hourglass and waited for another three hours, which was an hour and a half in this world.
He finally gave up hope.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.
…
"Ding! The combing is completed and the fusion is successful. The first volume of the Book of Heavens is opened."
In his sleep, Duan Zhen felt his body falling continuously, and the endless cold void spread.
He struggled like a drowning man, but was unable to resist.
Until his consciousness was a little blurry, he finally felt that he had fallen into an unspeakable place.
"boom!"
Duan Zhen woke up from his dream.
"This is where?"
He looked around, the pure white light energy was constantly floating, and a long table stood in front of him.
There is also a book on the table.
Duan Zhen stroked his whole body and felt nothing unusual, but he vaguely knew that he was in a dream.
"Did you really dream?"
There was nothing around him, so he could only walk towards the table.
The book was completely black and about two inches thick.
"what?"
Duan Zhen opened it casually, and an illusory and hazy voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding, host is welcome to open the Book of Heavens. At this stage, the permission is only for reading the first volume."
! ! !
Duan Zhen heard the voice in his head, and his eyes suddenly became sour.
finally come.
How long has it been? It was so long that he almost forgot.
He took a gentle breath, pretended to be calm, tried hard to imitate a flattering and calm tone, and said calmly:
"The Book of the Heavens?"
The hazy and illusory voice continued to sound: "The Book of the Heavens."
Duan Zhen's tone rose slightly: "The Book of the Heavens?!"
A hazy and illusory voice: "The Book of the Heavens."
Duan Zhen's tone strengthened: "The Book of All Heavens??!!!"
A hazy and illusory voice: "The Book of the Heavens."
….
It seems that my golden finger is a dumb repeater.
Duan Zhen shook his head and his tone became serious:
"What is the Book of the Heavens? What is the authority?"
"Ding! The book of the heavens integrates all fantasy and non-fantasy. Existence and non-existence are one book. Each volume is a story. The host can enter the story world with the real body or projection, and read, and the reading experience can be brought out The specific experience of the story world depends on the host’s reading comprehension.”
"Ding! The current permissions are insufficient and we cannot answer permission questions."
Turn every story into a book?
Sounds pretty good.
And you can also enter the story world in person.
And the reading experience must be the ability to have some story worlds, right?
Duan Zhen was so happy that he wanted to jump up and scream.
But his face remained calm as a matter of course.
He pretended to open the first volume casually.
Nothing.
What about the content?
Or what about the story?
Doubts arose in his mind, and he saw that the blank paper in the first volume began to change.
The names of novels, animations, TV shows, movies, etc. that he had read or not seen in his previous life began to jump in complexity.
Finally, it slowly settled into four big characters.
"The Romance of Dragon and Snake!"
Duan Zhen looked at the title, and all the content about Dragon Snake Romance suddenly flowed through his heart.
The memory of the past becomes extremely clear, every detail, every scene, and even some loopholes that the author did not pay attention to.
He knows them all by heart.
"Ding! The first volume has been opened. Do you want to read it now?"
A hazy and illusory voice sounded, but Duan Zhen hesitated.
If what the Book of All Heavens says is true, he is going to a different world.
But he immediately thought of his current situation, gritted his teeth and said:
"Read now!"
"Ding! The current host has insufficient permissions. You can only enter the story world in person!"
"Ding! Reading time is on! Time synchronization is stable!"
"Synchronization completed! I wish the host a happy reading!"
As soon as the hazy and illusory voice fell, Duan Zhen was sucked into the book by a hot white light.
On the long table, a book with a dark cover lay quietly in the center of the table, with the first page opened.
Under the first line of the book title, several fonts that kept jumping appeared:
"The body rises and falls like a galloping horse, and the sky is soaring and the sky is open."
