The essence of human nature is actually beautiful, and it is by relying on it that the human race can get to where it is today, and finally become the sole master of the land of China.

The Terrans work hard, never give up, have a shrewd mind, and have love and hatred, no difficulty can knock them down, they are indomitable, pass on the torch, and rely on infinite wisdom to make the Terran grow stronger and stronger.

On the road of pursuing power, they move forward bravely, desperately, and finally lose themselves, they have mastered power, and they have become slaves of power, in order to be stronger, they can have no awe, and no bottom line.

The rare spiritual creatures in the world were born in heaven and earth, and after countless years of natural cultivation, and then fed back to heaven and earth, so that they can be endless, this was originally a balance, a natural balance, but now, this balance that could have been eternal was broken by the hands of the human race who dominated the land of Shenzhou.

Cultivators, taking the spiritual power of heaven and earth and incorporating it into their own bodies, can thus possess extraordinary and strange abilities, and they practice diligently every day, endlessly asking for heaven and earth to satisfy their increasingly greedy hearts.

The mutation is doomed, it is the ending that the human race has created for itself with his own hands, even if he knows that the result is like this, who can understand it? Just like the world's No. 1 Saint Venerable, at the moment that the spiritual power of heaven and earth is exhausted, and the mountains and rivers are changing, can he reflect on it? He did not put down the butcher's knife, and he was still desperate for the dream of becoming a god and becoming holy.

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"The mutation is coming, what should Brother Lin do?"

Cheng Xiaoxi was a little disheartened, and after dusk, the red glow in his eyes completely dissipated and turned into a pool of stagnant water.

Lin Zheng suddenly became proud, in the face of such rivers and mountains, he clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "You should use this flesh and blood to heal the pain of the world!"

Cheng Xiaoxi smiled, without a sound, but very seriously.

"A man should be like this, looking forward to crisscrossing the world with Brother Lin. ”

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On the second day, Cheng Xiaoxi and Lin Zheng went to Wuling Academy, and because of Lin Zheng's status as a bookworm's disciple, they were not hindered in any way. Looking down from the sky, the temple is a large circle as a whole, with various areas such as the lecture hall, the library pavilion, the literary academy, and the martial arts hall.

Cheng Xiaoxi followed Lin Zheng to the library first, because this was Cheng Xiaoxi's request, there were countless books in the library of Wanzejie Academy, and he had gained a lot from studying hard in those four years, and now that he had come to Wuling Academy, he also wanted to see what kind of insights this world-famous first courtyard could bring him.

The library pavilion is a circular high-rise building, divided into six floors, the first and second floors are the miscellaneous records of the wild news of the land of China, the third and fourth floors are the art of war array, the fifth and sixth floors are the practice classics and strange magic and secret arts, and the books in the collection are ten thousand volumes, for all the disciples of the Wuling Academy to practice and comprehend.

Each floor of the library is guarded by a deacon of the Enlightenment Academy, and the students have only one hour a day to check it, and after the hour is over, they must leave the pavilion or face severe punishment.

As a bookworm disciple, Lin Zheng enjoys countless privileges, and it is obviously not a problem to enter and exit the library pavilion freely, they did not ascend to the top, but looked at the wild anecdotes and miscellaneous records at the low level, after all, any cultivation exercises or military affairs are of little use to Cheng Xiaoxi, it is better to watch some anecdotes to increase their horizons.

The land of Shenzhou has a long history, in which countless geniuses and wise people have been born, and there are more spiritual treasures hidden in the world, among which spirit beasts and birds of prey are also infested, and these are recorded in the wild miscellaneous records, such as history.

Reading these books can broaden Cheng Xi's horizons and increase his understanding of the world.

A cultivation genius like Lin Zheng doesn't like to stay on the first and second floors, the fifth and sixth floors are the places he often goes, where there are the cultivation experiences left by the strong, and there are also thaumaturgical secret methods that can increase his own strength, Cheng Xiaoxi only read a few books, and Lin Zheng seemed a little unable to sit still.

"Hey, is it that pretty?"

Looking at the entire first and second floors, there are only two of them, this is a world of cultivators, how can anyone focus on this, Cheng Xiaoxi is really an outlier.

I only heard Cheng Xiaoxi whispering: "There are demon beasts in the East China Sea, as tall as a mountain, living in the waves, its mouth has giant teeth, its exhalation becomes the wind, and it is born according to the essence of heaven and earth......"

He nodded, with a hint of contemplation on his face, and after a while, he flipped through it and read again: "There are strange snakes born in the chaotic land of southern Xinjiang, with skin like rocks, body length of several zhang, and the talent of ten thousand poisons......

This time the library pavilion came to the right place, Cheng Xiaoxi was immersed in it as soon as he entered here, and Lin Zheng's performance was simply the opposite, he gently closed the book, as if he didn't see Lin Zheng walking around, and took down a dusty old book on the bookshelf next to him.

The paper of this classic is slightly yellow, a little damaged, and there is the word "medical Tao" on it, Cheng Xiaoxi sat down in place, held this classic book and looked at it carefully, and from time to time there would be a burst of exclamation, Lin Zheng walked and walked next to him, and he couldn't wait to slap him awake, what is there to see?

"Are you going to give up martial arts and become a doctor?"

When Cheng Xiaoxi heard this, he said thoughtfully: "Well, that's a good idea, after this trip north, you can really consider finding a shop in Rock City......

"you!"

Lin Zheng was angry when he saw him like this, could it be that this guy wanted to take Lord Shangling to practice medicine and purify all sentient beings?

"Brother Cheng! Although the spiritual power of this world is exhausted, it is still the world of cultivators, although the world is changing, but each family and faction have their heritage, just say that the collection in the Wuling Academy is enough to support a hundred years of worry-free, you still have to put your mind on the path of cultivation......"

Lin Zheng painstakingly persuaded Cheng Xiaoxi to cultivate his deeds, and not to waste his time immersed in these side roads, but Cheng Xiaoxi watched it with relish on the side, and he couldn't wait to get into the books.

This is the difference between the two, Cheng Xiaoxi's physique is special, and his cultivation is different from ordinary people, so he does not need to study the magic techniques. And Lin Zheng's family has been poor since he was a child, he relied on his extraordinary qualifications and extreme understanding to get to where he is today, which has made unimaginable efforts, because he regards cultivation as his own life, and there is no room for slackness, how can it be as easy as Cheng Xiaoxi, and there is still time to study other things.

Life is so magical, everyone has his place, the butcher sells meat, and the healer heals.

At this time, the temperature on the top of Wuling Mountain dropped suddenly, and the smell of sulfur wafting in the air was much lighter, and an extremely terrifying momentum rose from somewhere in Wuling Temple, like a dormant giant beast once awakened, to roar to the world, revealing its divine might.

Cheng Xiaoxi and Lin Zheng turned their heads at the same time to look in one direction, where the war spirit and the bookworm were.

"Let's go!"

The two of them immediately rushed towards that side, Lin Zheng used the cultivation method, and the Dao breeze wrapped around his body, causing his speed to increase greatly, and even causing the air to vibrate.

Looking at the creek even more mysterious, a layer of spiritual power suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, enveloping him all, and he didn't see any movement, not even his footsteps moved, but he kept changing his position, and he could appear a few feet away in the blink of an eye, such a magical exercise Lin Zheng had never seen before, and he was stunned.

Cheng Xiaoxi didn't know how much shock his hand had brought to Lin Zheng, he only knew that the predecessor of the war spirit suddenly released his breath, something big must have happened, so he showed his unique ability in front of Lin Zheng regardless of it, as for what Lin Zheng thought in his heart, he didn't care.

After a while, the two of them arrived in front of the self-cultivation hall, and the breath of the war spirit was emitted from this, and at this time, the hall was already surrounded by students from the Wuling Academy, and even several deacons came, they didn't understand the situation, and they didn't dare to rush into the hall to check, so they could only wait outside.

People kept coming from all directions, and the cultivation hall was surrounded into an iron bucket, and at the same time, the aura of the war spirit was still rising, and even caused the Wuling Mountain under everyone's feet to shake violently.

"Master?"

The bookworm forcibly broke through, his mind was traumatized, and he also left hidden dangers in his body.

The door of the Cultivation Hall was closed, and everyone couldn't see the situation inside, they could only feel the unfathomable power of the war spirit from the violently flowing air, and Lin Zheng's inquiry was not answered, like a stone sinking into the sea.

He knew that Lord Shangling's move was to heal his master's injuries, but he knew that as a disciple, he still showed deep concern, after all, it was a hidden danger that even the master was helpless, and he didn't know if Lord Shangling could lift it?