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Wen Yiming sat under an elm tree with the thickness of a bowl, and looked at a group of brocade-clothed teenagers in the distance with an expressionless face. His white-washed, shabby clothes were stained with grass and gray, and on his short ear-length hair, a few withered yellow weeds hung from them, showing a bit of indifference.

Wen Yiming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Tong Qiang, who was sitting on the turf with a blue nose and swollen face not far away, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

It has only been more than two months since he was reborn in this world called the Heavenly Continent, if it weren't for Tong Qiang to protect him desperately today, I'm afraid he would be the shortest-lived one after being reborn in the legend.

Although it was only two months, Wen Yiming was very strange that he could fully integrate into this world, and he was completely indifferent to everything in his previous life as if he had experienced a century. Those memories are as emotionless as written records in history, but they make him clearly remember that he was once an instructor of special forces and was born into a large family of martial arts.

As for the cause of death on Earth in his previous life, Wen Yiming was quite speechless. Just because he had just entered the realm of inner boxing, he was fooled by several high-level leaders and the old man of the Mysterious Science Research Institute, and he went to do an experiment with the courage to serve the country and not be afraid of death.

He didn't know if the experiment was successful or not, only that he woke up and was reborn in a weakened body.

As soon as he thought of this experiment called 'The Strongest Soul', Wen Yiming felt a pain.

It is said that these crazy professors of occult science have researched the extraction of a soul called 'racial talent' from various living beings.

At the same time, it was discovered that any kind of creature has more or less racial talent. For example, the human race is gifted with creation and comprehension, the wolf is born with bloodthirstiness, and the chicken's talent is to control the time difference......

At that time, Wen Yiming heard these old men fooling him seriously, and he felt ridiculous. But what makes him even more ridiculous is that these madmen try to fuse these souls together, and then whimsically transplant them into the human body, which is called the strongest soul!

After thousands of failed experiments, these madmen found that those poor mice could not fuse even a single soul, and after thinking and meditating, they found Wen Yiming.

Because they have found a foolproof method, that is, they need an extremely strong internal master as a carrier. In the era of technology, where planes, satellites, and networks are all over the world, it is not easy to find a veritable master. Therefore, Wen Yiming, a master of chemical strength who has made countless meritorious contributions and hung medals from head to toe, has become their best choice.

Wen Yiming still remembers the flickering of those crazy people--- "Instructor Wen, what do you think! We human beings only have the two talents of creation and comprehension, and we have created such a civilization. If we can perpetuate some applicable and powerful racial talents in human beings, I can't imagine what a prosperous era it will be for that new human race! You will go down in history, you will be the ancestor of the new human race, and you will be a ......."

Wen Yiming remembered that these madmen bombarded him for half a month. made him sigh incomparably, if these madmen could be born in the Warring States Period, there would really be nothing to do with Su Qin and Zhang Yi.

As a result, it was obvious that Wen Yiming was not the opponent of this group of crazy people who could talk to Confucianism, and was forced to walk on the test bench.

When he was fixed on the test bench like a Transformer, the madman at the head said something that made him run wild, and this is still fresh in his memory.

"Once the strongest soul experiment is successful, all of your inner cultivation will disappear. Only after cultivating to the dark energy realm can the strongest soul be successfully activated, which also represents the activation of the racial talent of integration. And every time your cultivation level is raised, you will have an additional type of racial talent. Instructor Wen, don't you feel a little impatient!"

Wen Yiming was dumbfounded, if he hadn't locked up his language, he really wanted to greet the ninth generation ancestor tablet of this group of crazy people.

"Stunned, haha! I knew it. However, the previous experimental carriers could not even fuse a soul, and every experiment made the brain full of flowers, that bloody, tsk! Fortunately, there is your literary instructor, and with your cultivation to fuse more than a hundred or ten, I think it is still possible! For the sake of human strength, you must hold on!"

In addition to killing people with his eyes, Wen Yiming couldn't find any way to vent. The machinery that fixed him heavily is plasma titanium alloy, a master of chemical strength?

The last words he heard on earth were the only words that made him feel a little comforted.

"Instructor Wen, after successfully fusing the strongest soul, even if you lose all your cultivation, you can quickly cultivate back. Because your soul will be super-strengthened in the process, so that you can tap into unprecedented potential and talents. Moreover, you will have a lot of time to cultivate, because after the experiment is successful, your energy will be extremely high..."

Wen Yiming didn't know how he disappeared into the earth, only that a group of crazy people were dancing with excitement after instilling seven souls with racial talents, looking at the screen where the life characteristics were displayed normally. Then he felt the number of extra phantom light balls in his head getting bigger and bigger, and then he fell into a coma.

Then, there was no follow-up, and he came to the Heavenly Continent.

As the two months passed, he rarely thought about these things. He was originally a person who saw everything very openly, and more importantly, he came to this world when his parents died when he was a child, but he enjoyed the maternal love that he had never had, which made him quickly integrate into his current life. If it weren't for the fact that he had seen the experiment in a few nightmares, he would have forgotten it.

However, as soon as Wen Yiming remembered this nonsense strongest soul experiment, he wanted to travel back and shoot those sworn old men to death in the underground laboratory. Then he used an armored tank to pull a cart of munitions, and brought his special forces back to rule this heaven-sent continent where martial arts cultivation and strength were paramount.

At that time, money, beauty, all surrender to Uncle Wen! oh yes~

Tong Qiang, a big man with dark skin, looked at Wen Yiming's lips with a lewd smile, a little inexplicable. Secretly, it won't be that he was stupid by Wen Yuancheng just now. It is estimated that Wen Yuancheng has not walked five miles yet, and this guy has recovered his mentality, which is really strange.

Tong Qiang is indeed very strange, Wen Yiming is a good buddy he has played since he was a child, and he knows a little about Wen Yiming's situation.

Wen Yiming's mother is called Jiang Xian, who is a maid in the Mingyang Palace, but his father is Wen Ziyu, the king of Mingyang in the Southern Liang Kingdom. Less than a month after Wen Yiming was born, the two mothers and sons were driven out by the eldest lady of King Mingyang. Then, for some unknown reason, he was hunted down and killed, of course, these were all told to him by Wen Yiming later

Wen Yiming's mother and son settled in Tongshan Village fifteen years ago, and it is about two hundred miles away from Mingyang Palace.

And Wen Yuancheng is the youngest son of King Mingyang, a few months younger than Wen Yiming, who is more than sixteen years old, and is Wen Yiming's half-brother.

More than two months ago, Wen Yuancheng took a group of house slaves to walk horses and hunt, and actually ran into the two of them by mistake. The arrogant and domineering Wen Yuancheng beat him half to death on the spot on the grounds that Wen Yiming frightened his prey.

Wen Yiming has been weak since he was a child, although he is a few months older than him, his body is so weak that the wind can blow generally. Wen Yiming was in a coma in bed for seven days and seven nights, and as an iron buddy, he secretly didn't know how many times his eyes were red. thought that Wen Yiming would not wake up again, but on the eighth day, he came back to life as if he was a different person.

Tong Qiang doesn't read much, he can only think of using "another person" to describe it. Because Wen Yiming was silent in the past, he always looked weak and impassive, and even he could see the inferiority complex on his face.

Since Wen Yiming's injury healed, his body has become stronger and stronger day by day, and he has been accompanying him into the mountains and forests to hunt hares all day long, and he is full of energy at any time all day long. I talk a lot, and I often say things I don't understand, but when I think about it, it makes sense.

Take the hare he hit today, Tong Qiang was very puzzled. Where did Wen Yiming learn to arrange traps, and the means were so fast that he couldn't say anything, as if Wen Yiming had arranged this kind of trap more than a thousand times.

No, as soon as I caught a hare, I met Wen Yuancheng, who was loitering around all day long. insisted that this hare was his, Tong Qiang knew that ordinary people like them could not afford to provoke the people of the Mingyang Palace, so he planned to give the hare to Wen Yuancheng to settle the matter.

I didn't think that Wen Yiming, who has always been weak, was surprisingly tough today, and he was stunned to fight with Wen Yuancheng, and the result was obvious, if it weren't for Tong Qiang's protection on Wen Yiming, I am afraid that he would have to go back to his original form and lie back on the bed.

Wen Yiming found Tong Qiang's strange eyes at this time, licked the corners of his mouth, and pretended to snort angrily, "Qiangzi, if you didn't pounce on me just now and stop me, you Brother Yiming would have to teach them how to behave! What kind of eyes are you? Forget it, what did Wen Yuancheng say just now? He is going to participate in the Twin Cities Sect Disciple Recruitment Selection Contest in three months, what's going on?"

Tong Qiang rolled his eyes, ignoring Wen Yiming's sea blowing full of divine cows, he was also used to Wen Yiming's whimsical way of speaking in the past two months, and he also thought it was very funny, and learned two sentences from time to time.

Tong Qiang scratched his short thick hair and said, "The Shuangcheng Sect is a sect in Sanchuan County of our Southern Liang Kingdom, and it is estimated that it is more than three hundred miles away from Mingyang City to take the path. They will recruit a group of outer disciples every three years, and the way to recruit them is the competition elimination system, admitting the top 50. Calculating the time, three months later will be the time for the Twin Cities Sect to recruit disciples again. ”

"Fifty places are still quite a lot, what's the benefit of entering the Twin Cities Sect?" Wen Yiming asked.

Tong Qiang glanced at Wen Yiming, who he thought was ignorant, and said, "Fifty is more, there are tens of millions of people in the three counties and nine cities of the Southern Liang Kingdom, and 50 of them are recruited, how much do you think of this place? Of course, most of the people who came were from our Mingyang City." As for the benefits, of course, it is a step to the sky! Not to mention us ordinary people, even the people of the Mingyang Palace, if they want to enter the Shuangcheng faction, they can't get in by relying on connections. Don't look at the fact that it's just recruiting disciples from the outer gates, the Shuangcheng faction is the one who guards the mountain gate and comes to Mingyang City, and the guards of Mingyang City don't dare to offend easily, understand?"

"Oh?" Wen Yiming patted the weeds on his head, thought about it, and asked, "Then what are the requirements for going to the competition?"

"Of course there is, first of all, not more than eighteen years old. Secondly, he must have an innocent background and no bad deeds, which is why Wen Yuancheng didn't dare to kill people just now. The third is to test the physical fitness of the contestants, which I don't know. The last point is to pay the entry fee of 10 gold coins. ”

"Oh... The last point is more difficult, we ordinary people can't earn a single gold coin a year. Alas!"

Tong Qiang glanced at his buddy in surprise, "What? do you want to participate?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it then. Wen Yiming had actually decided in his heart that three months later, he would go to participate in the Twin Cities Sect's disciple recruitment competition. Not only does he have to enter the Twin Cities faction, but he also has to wash away the shame he suffered today at the tournament.

Wen Yiming secretly said in his heart, I think that after I am a dignified martial arts family, if the dignified special forces instructor can't even enter the outer disciples, there is a bird for rebirth?

It is said that people are reborn and go through the chaos, why is my old text so down.

Isn't this really like the book says, let Uncle Wen jump off the cliff to find an opportunity!

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