Chapter 1: The First Arrival in the Otherworld

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The Black Dragon Mountain Range of the Martial God Continent, through the Elk Peak, the bottom of the cliff.

The rotten and mutilated corpses of the dead were piled up in a "hill", and the black and red flesh underneath was glued to the ground.

I saw a faint green light on the surface of a bloody fresh corpse at the top, and the green light exuded some kind of mysterious power, slowly repairing the fatal wound on his chest, if anyone was present at the moment, the electronic synthesized sound could be heard making an emotionless sound.

"Ding, the system is forcibly activated, host: Duan Chen, age: 14, level: martial apprentice triple, exercises/martial arts: "Basic Refining Body Decision", "Basic Fist Method", forging value: 120, increase value: 0. In view of the early death of the host, compensate the host for the permanent passive skill: Crazy Battle Mode (pain perception disappears), upgrade the skill "24-hour automatic blood regeneration", double the physical defense, and upgrade the martial art "Palm Thunder". ”

It didn't take long for the corpse's fingers to move slightly, the fatal wound on his chest and other wounds of all sizes had recovered as before, his dark eyes opened suddenly, and he was actually awake when the green energy repaired the injury, but he couldn't move.

Now Duan Chen feels good about himself, but the smell is a little heavy, and when he looks around, he is actually in a pile of dead corpses, this smell of rotting corpses and the touch of "meat pads" simply make people's scalps explode, and quickly get up and stay away from these stinky corpses.

I didn't run far and found that my clothes were not covered, so I turned back and put on a good piece of clothing after enduring my nausea, randomly identified the direction, ran all the way along the dim light, found a small stone cave, and used the friction and fire skills I knew in my previous life to successfully light the fire, and slowly recalled this confusing experience.

On December 31, 2019, seeing that the New Year's Day would be celebrated in another day, Duan Chen, an otaku in his early twenties, was excitedly playing the stand-alone version of Counter-Strike at home, this was the second all-nighter he had stayed up, he felt a little dizzy, and fell asleep.

"I'm so tired, but there is hope if I can continue to live! If the unlucky one is cremated or buried in a coffin, wouldn't there be no chance of rebirth, hehe. After comforting himself, with the scattered memories in the unlucky ghost's mind, Duan Chen finally understood some basic information.

This world called the Martial God Continent, only a small continent of this super-large planet, there are still endless continents scattered in all corners of this planet, the strong of this planet are respected, countless large and small sect forces occupy various treasure mountain blessed lands, tens of thousands of years of fighting, and the dead unlucky ghost is in a declining sect in the Black Dragon Mountain Range, the Purple Thunder Sect that has existed for thousands of years.

The unlucky ghost's name is Broken Dust, his cultivation physique and comprehension are good, and he has been promoted to a martial apprentice triple cultivator in a short period of time, only because of the explosion of a sense of justice to save a white-eyed wolf, thus offending Yuan Wu, the nephew of the core three elders of the Purple Thunder Sect, and was tragically killed.

Yuan Wu is the strength of the martial apprentice fivefold, that day and a group of dogs and legs hunting in the mountain behind the sect, happened to meet a graceful female disciple went up the mountain to collect medicine, the female disciple is named Ye Mushang, quite talented in alchemy, in the Danfeng diving cultivation, good posture.

How could Yuanwu, who had a brain on the sperm worm, let go of such a prey, and suddenly a group of people surrounded her, scared her into discoloration, she had heard the sisters mention the notorious Yuanwu earlier, and had also seen his portrait, warning her that if she was unfortunate enough to meet him alone, she would quickly hide, and she couldn't afford to provoke!

She rolled her eyes and suddenly saw a young man passing by, and even shouted for help.

The young man was broken, and suddenly he had a great sense of justice, and the beauty asked for help regardless of the consequences, so he immediately jumped out to protect Ye Mushang and reprimanded Yuanwu and the others.

Yuan Wu was interrupted for a good thing, and as soon as he didn't fight out, he was threatened by a stupid boy to sue the elders of the sect.

Yuan Wu's face was gloomy, and he knew that he could not let go of this stupid boy, the rules of the sect were extremely strict, insulting the female disciples of the sect, at least confined for three years, and abolished cultivation, several female disciples who had been harmed before were coaxed and threatened by Yuan Wu and did not dare to speak out, and now they were knocked into good things in front of them and caused trouble, and suddenly the evil was born to the side of the bold, and asked the dogs to press the broken dust to the ground and beat him violently, and humiliated him in front of Ye Musheng.

"Boy, do you want to be a hero to save the beauty? Lao Tzu will teach you how to be an obedient dog! The mere martial apprentice Sanzhong also dares to meddle in his affairs, and he doesn't pee to take care of himself, now he obediently kneels down and kowtows to admit his mistakes, and cut off his arm, this matter is kept secret today, and Lao Tzu can spare your cheap life!"

Duan Chen's face was covered with blood, his neck was stalked, and he scolded endlessly, so angry that Yuan Wu's face turned red.

"Look for death, I will fulfill you!"

The dogs swarmed up, and within a while, the dust was broken, the tendons and bones were broken, and they were seriously injured and dying.

Ye Musheng snorted with disappointment on her face, "Waste, these little characters can't be beaten!"

Seeing a group of people concentrating on cleaning up the dust, Ye Mushang took the initiative to step forward and swear to Yuan Wu that he would never tell anyone about today's scene, and Yuan Wu lost interest for a while, "Slut, get out!"

Ye Mushang fled with hatred, and in despair she found that the woman she had saved by risking her life was this face, so angry that she was so angry that she opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I was kind enough to stand up for you, but I was used and abandoned by your vicious woman, I hate it! Yuan Wu, tomorrow I will sue the Law Enforcement Hall, sue the sect master, and abolish your cultivation!"

Yuan Wu was angry from his heart, and a killing intent overflowed from his body, so far he could only get rid of this trouble, otherwise he would have no good fruit to eat.

Yuan Wu stepped forward and knocked Broken Dust unconscious, and told the dogs that no one had seen Broken Dust today, and remembered that there was a place where Broken Dust could be disposed of, so he secretly carried Broken Dust to the cliff not far from the back mountain.

Yuan Wu's face was hideous, "Everything was forced to me by your kid, I deserve to die!" was puzzled, pulled out a dagger and inserted it into Broken Dust's chest, pierced his heart, pulled out the dagger, blood splashed, and then kicked Broken Dust off the cliff fiercely, Broken Dust died in mid-air, and it was very lucky that he fell to the bottom of the cliff and didn't become meat sauce.

Tut-tut, Duan Chen shook his head, he didn't expect the unlucky ghost to die unjustly, and he was destroyed by someone, how can he be a hero without strength, don't worry, when Lao Tzu is strong, I will definitely help you kill this fool!

When Broken Dust first entered the sect, he heard the elder in charge talk about the general history of the Martial God Continent once. In the Martial God Continent, the ranks of martial artists are divided as follows: martial apprentices, martial artists, warriors, martial artists, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial saints, martial gods, legend has it that martial gods have been rare to see for thousands of years, and the strongest person known to mankind is the martial saint, which only exists in the top first-class forces, does not ask about the world, and is dedicated to the pursuit of breakthroughs, seeking a trace of the ethereal supreme avenue. Legend has it that the stronger realm was no less than hundreds in ancient times, and then the world changed drastically, the struggle continued, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and the ancient strong gradually disappeared in the long river of history, maybe there are still martial gods in other continents.

Each realm of the martial arts level is divided into nine levels, and every three times a threshold, it is a pity that countless strong people are pursuing the path to becoming a martial god, and most of the martial artists are stuck in a certain realm and cannot advance an inch, and the life span of the martial god is not unlimited after all, and can only turn into a pile of dust in the end. Chance, talent, hard work, and treasure are all important, and the law of the jungle is the strong, and the same is true of the other world.

Exercises and martial arts are divided into Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang from high to low level, and each level is divided into beginner, intermediate and high level. A small number of higher-level exercises and martial arts will generally only be in the hands of big forces, and there is also a small chance that they will exist in the cemetery of the strong cultivators to be buried and left for those who are destined.

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