A young man wearing a white plaid shirt and white trousers is lying comfortably on the sofa, holding a book of "Wolf Road" in his right hand, reading it with relish, on the transparent glass guest table in front of the sofa, there are books such as Romance of the Gods, Journey to the West, Thick Black Studies, Human Weaknesses, and High EQ Chat Skills.

His name is Zhang Zhitian, a depressed patient who has recovered, once suffered from depression when he was 14 years old, and he was admitted to high school, but he couldn't survive for four years, and he was not admitted to university, so he felt that he was very uneducated, and he was very poor compared to others, so he studied hard. After graduating from high school, his parents found out that Zhang Zhitian had taken medicine for 6 years and finally lived a normal life.

Zhang Zhitian ushered in the dawn, ushered in a new life, and ushered in a life that was no longer painful.

Zhang Zhitian was an introvert when he was a child, and he blushed when he talked to girls before high school. And ten years of illness made him no longer shy, although ten years, he felt like he had lived a lifetime. Zhang Zhitian once asked in his heart: God, why am I like this? Have I done anything bad? He used to pray day and night for recovery, but what he waited for was still pain. He didn't know how to change, he lived in pain every day, and at that moment, he only believed in himself. There is no god, demons and monsters, only yourself. He became calm and had a city, though he was still in pain.

Today is Zhang Zhitian's 24th birthday, his parents, grandparents are there, he is very happy today, healthy parents and grandparents are singing for Zhang Zhitian and cutting a birthday cake for him. Zhang Zhitian picked it up and took a bite, it was full of creamy sweetness, it was so sweet.

In the chaos, the most powerful time and space demon god, watching the invincible Pangu not far away, showed his might, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, burning all the essence and energy, the power of the origin, and the strong power collided and fused, producing a magical power.

A grand, divine power shuttled through the primeval, ancient, and near-ancient, like an arrow piercing all obstacles, piercing into the river of time to summon a soul. The soul appeared in a cloud of light, stepping out of a quaint gate, the time demon god, the space demon god was happy in his eyes, read the memory in the soul, and shouted in unison: "Fate comes and goes is empty, everything is in vain, we are all people in the calamity, but by creation and transformation." The space demon god said: "A creation is a fate, I wish you all the calamities to be immortal." The time demon god said: "Jun Ping and the two are worried, may Jun Changsheng and Tianqi." "The Time Demon God, the Space Demon God, pulled out a piece of origin power from his body and turned into an unpretentious turtle, and his soul was submerged in it.

In the chaos, Zhang Zhitian tightened his head and limbs into the turtle shell, held his breath and stared, silently watching this chaotic battle. The chaotic qi was like a mountain, pressing on Zhang Zhitian's hard turtle shell, and Zhang Zhitian was prostrate on the ground, swallowing the chaotic qi with difficulty. The turtle shell is unpretentious, not graceful and luxurious, simple and mysterious and solid. There is no time in the chaos, the sun and the moon alternate, and the stars twinkle. Zhang Zhitian walked with difficulty carrying the turtle shell, and the chaotic qi continued to temper the turtle body. The tortoise's shell and body are constantly absorbing chaotic qi, becoming heavy, strong, and powerful.

Zhang Zhitian didn't feel bored at all, compared to the depressed time in the past, these loneliness are nothing, practicing all day long, the strong and weak body, but also relative to the three thousand demon gods, the body is also constantly growing, the turtle of about 500 meters is invisible dust for the demon god.

There was a rush, and the sound of heavy footsteps came into Zhang Zhitian's ears, Zhang Zhitian squinted at the dangerous chaotic world, and said: "Only by saving your own life is the king." "Unmoved, shrinking in the turtle shell and motionless, entering the state of turtle breathing. Suddenly, a shadow covered him, and Zhang Zhitian only felt an unbearable huge force coming from his back, as if it was about to crush it and crush it into slag, and his soul felt cracked. A huge pedal inadvertently landed on the turtle's shell, coming and going as fast as it could, without noticing, and almost killed a life.

This is not the first time, Zhang Zhitian is used to this kind of frightened days, and unwarranted disasters.

From the beginning, passively accepting this pain, to taking the initiative to meet this pain, just to continue to become stronger, hone the body, and one day survive with dignity in the chaotic world.

At the beginning, in the chaos, Zhang Zhitian kept walking, looking for his own opportunity, and said in his heart: "Those who have great wisdom, great blessing, and great perseverance will be able to find their own opportunities." "Searching, searching, searching, and finally one day, Zhang Zhitian walked to the edge of chaos and saw a white, flawless bead on a stone platform, just wrapped in strong thunder and lightning, Zhang Zhitian slowly stretched out a finger and gently touched a trace of thunder and lightning, only to feel a violent paralysis coming, and trembling involuntarily.

Zhang Zhitian sighed secretly: "Sure enough, you still have to have great perseverance and great wisdom!" Zhang Zhitian walked out of his turtle shell, stood up and grabbed the turtle shell with both hands, the turtle shell touched the thunder and lightning a little bit, and he still felt paralyzed, but he felt a lot less. Zhang Zhitian tried to rush into the stone platform in the thunder and lightning once, but he was bounced out again and again, constantly changing his position, and the paralysis made him survive again and again, and his resistance to thunder and lightning became stronger and stronger, and the distance he rushed in became farther and farther. After so many sprints, the power of thunder and lightning continued to weaken in the chaos, but Zhang Zhitian couldn't wait, because there was a guess in his heart that this might be the Chaos Bead, and the demon god Rahu was coming soon.

Zhang Zhitian found that the stones around these thunderbolts were broken, and guessed that the thunder and lightning were definitely not sourceless. Zhang Zhitian destroyed the surrounding stones, the effect of thunder and lightning is really much smaller, the thunder and lightning must be absorbing the power of the surrounding stones, the surrounding stones are constantly destroyed, uprooted, and the thunder and lightning weaken in a way that is visible to the naked eye. Zhang Zhitian easily rushed into the thunder and lightning, picked up the bead, and submerged the power of chaos into the bead, and a magnificent Hongmeng power appeared in the bead. Zhang Zhitian swallowed the bead into his abdomen, rushed out the thunder and lightning, and prepared to approach the center of chaos, because his body was already thousands of zhang, although compared to the three thousand demon gods, it was still not enough, but he already had a certain amount of self-preservation.

Zhang Zhitian thought: "I finally have a certain amount of capital, and I have such a treasure as the Chaos Bead in my body." "Turning your body into a few zhang in size, preparing to go to the center of chaos, the place where the three thousand demon gods are fighting, see if you can pick up some cheap, make your body stronger, and take a few innate treasures in your hand.