"Crossed?"

“？？？”

Fang Zheng felt that his brain was buzzing, and his brain hurt a little.

Looking at the quaint rooms around you certainly proves one thing.

That's ......

This cliff is not my home.

After all, what does his pig nest look like, Founder still has a few drops in his heart!

What the?

It's dirty, messy, poor, and it's too underestimating me!

Stinky socks can be spread on the floor, can you believe it? The instant noodle buckets have become mille-feuille, and there are not even cockroaches on the ground, because cockroaches don't want to stay.

Look at this place again, how luxurious, beautiful, and clean, people can't help but want to destroy it.

Fang Zheng felt ashamed for a while, he really couldn't forgive him for having such a hateful thought.

Fang Zheng sat up, his mind was stunned for a moment, and he began to recall the memories in his mind......

Half an hour later......

Fang Zheng had some understanding of his own situation, the world he was in was called the Heavenly Spirit World, and the place he was in was a city under the Dragon Yuan Empire of the Yaoling Continent - Hanshan City.

His father is the city lord of this city, and he is a proper second-generation official, and this guy who is possessed by himself is also called Fangzheng.

Well, yes, really good.

Fang Zheng is very satisfied, his identity is good, and it suits him very well.

Wait for death, and your great dream can finally be completed.

It's good to have a good father!

But reminiscing and recalling, Fang Zheng's mouth suddenly opened wide, and his eyes lit up.

"No...... Wouldn't it?

It was something in his head that he couldn't believe it.

The people of this world can fly to the heavens and the earth, move mountains and seas, break the sun and moon with one hand, take the stars, burn the sky and boil the sea, and the gods are abnormal.

People call this type of people cultivators, and they pursue the Great Dao of Heaven and have extraordinary powers.

Moreover, my father is this kind of person, no, it should be said that every city lord of the Longyuan Empire is a cultivator, and in the Longyuan Empire, seventy percent of people are cultivators, and the difference is only in the strength of the cultivation.

Fang Zheng, who was suddenly excited, showed a trace of frustration again, and he hated that iron could not become steel.

It's really a bit unsuitable for his original body, he has such good cultivation conditions, he doesn't even think about cultivating, spends his days in the fields and wine, has nothing to do, and has a bad reputation.

What's more, his father seems to have given him a lot of cultivation resources, but unfortunately, he was deceived by those fox friends and dog friends of the original body, and the original body didn't even care about it.

"Really...... Really ......"

"!"

Fang Zheng scolded secretly, he was really speechless, and he didn't know what to say.

How stupid is his original body, isn't this a typical example of being sold and helping people count money?

Fang Zheng's eyes showed a hint of coldness, thinking of the fox Peng dog friends in his original body, took Lao Tzu's things, and Lao Tzu wanted you to vomit them out.

Fang Zheng didn't feel embarrassed at all, now he is Fang Zheng, take back his own things, there's nothing wrong with it.

Well...... There's nothing wrong with it.

What is mine is mine, and the square is also mine now, all of them are mine.

The cause of death of the original body is also very suspicious.

Though...... Broad Energy ...... Probably, the original body is a little weak, but according to the memories he saw, the original body is also a third-grade cultivation in the origin realm, and he can drink to death?

Who believes?

Whoever believes is a fool.

Someone must have done it, but Fang Zheng was very grateful to the other party.

After all, if this square is immortal, where will he wear it? If it is worn on a beggar, it will be bad.

In return, Founder decides to ...... You want to kill him......

What if that bastard doesn't die and does not die?

The best thing to do is to kill him first, so that it will be fine.

Founder is proud of his wit, and he is really a witty group.

"Fangzheng, you're a cow beer!"

Fang Zheng silently gave himself a thumbs up.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's face suddenly changed, as if he ...... My cultivation is a bit weak???

Fang Zheng fell into deep self-doubt, and with his scumbag cultivation, it seemed that he was bullying ordinary people?

"Grandpa?"

"Grandpa?"

Fang Zheng tried to shout two sentences.

Quiet!

The air suddenly fell silent.

Fang Zheng sadly found that he didn't seem to have an old grandfather.

That's a bit tricky!

The undying Fang Zheng continued to shout: "Goldfinger!"

"System!"

"Big guy!"

"Open Sesame!"

"Oh, just take the big death!"

Fang Zheng shouted at the air a few times, and then, it was useless.

Fang Zheng suddenly wanted to cry!

God, there is no such thing, this crossing service only has a gorgeous appearance, and there is no profundity.

It's like a brand-name sports car with a bright appearance, looking at the shell, the luxury atmosphere is high-grade, and a strong local tyrant atmosphere is blowing in the face, which makes people can't help but want to go up and smash it in two.

"Phew. ”

"Pretend!"

But.

Only when you drive it, will you find it magically.

Good...... What's ...... A Santana!

It's completely a built-in scum car, and it's not as good as a tricycle, so it's a lot of horsepower.

Fang Zheng suddenly looked solemnly at the roof and said, "Oh my God, can you let me wear it again?"

Well, Fang Zheng is dead.

It seems that in the future, you will have to rely on your own hard work to cultivate, set a small goal first, and start formal cultivation from tomorrow.

Right now?

Sleep first, you have to calm your fearful heart.

......

"Whew, Whew......"

After a while, there was a snoring sound, and the sound was very pleasant, and if there was someone next door, he would definitely scold.

After a few hours,

Fang Zheng opened his eyes in confusion again, buttoned the buttonhole hard, looked at the sky outside, and was a little speechless.

"Is it so late? I can sleep like this?"

Fang Zheng shook his head fiercely, his mind finally cleared up.

Suddenly.

Fang Zheng felt something appear in front of him, emitting a dazzling light, almost blinding his dog's eyes.

When Dingqing looked at it, it turned out to be a box that emitted a bronze glow.

This scene is very magical, a box is floating in the air, a little weird, but Fang Zheng is not afraid.

I've experienced all the crossings, and I'm still afraid of all hairs, so it's a big deal to go back.

Fang Zheng used his hands and feet together, got up at once, and reached out to pat the box.

Suddenly.

With a flash of light, the box turned into a streamer of light and flew into Fang Zheng's mind.

Founder "???"

What the heck?

Is the box fine?

"Congratulations, sleep for four hours and get a medium chest. ”

"Congratulations, unlock a medium treasure chest and get a copy of the Spirit Knife Sect's Outer Gate Deacon Elder Fan Hengjin and the Sword Drawing Technique. ”

Fang Zheng exuded a burst of light all over his body, and he was about to become a little golden man.

Fang Zheng felt his cultivation soar rapidly, and his brain suddenly froze.

"Origin Realm Three Grades→ Four Grades→ Five Grades ......"

Then Fang Zheng felt a loud bang in his body, as if something had broken.

Fang Zheng has a realization, and he seems to be ...... Breakthrough?

That's how it should be, right?

Fang Zheng really couldn't believe it, it was so easy to break through?

And it seems that it is far more than that, and the cultivation is still going crazy......

After a while, the skyrocketing cultivation finally stopped, and Fang Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that if he continued to rise wildly, he would die violently, but he had never heard of such a thing.

I have to say one thing.

This crosses ...... Really......

Cow Beer!