The afternoon sun shone into the room, and Zhang Xiaomo, who was standing in front of the mirror, his face was pale and changed, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mirror reflects a perfect male body, white and clean skin, delicate that can make all women jealous, and under the sunlight, faintly shimmering with a little brilliance.

The muscles, arranged from top to bottom like flowing water, seem to be the result of the most exquisite carving technique in the world, and the tendons on the body are not very strong, but they give people a supernatural, super-harmonious feeling.

As Zhang Xiaomo breathed, the muscles seemed to have life, rippling like flowing water on his body.

With a height of more than one meter and eight years, it can only be regarded as a delicate appearance, but it has a strange charm. In particular, those eyes are clear as if they can reflect anything tangible and intangible in the world.

If someone stared into his eyes, they would definitely fall into it in an instant. Because you can see everything you want in those eyes that are like ancient wells.

The clarity seems to reflect your soul!

Zhang Xiaomo swore that this was definitely not his body. Although his physique is very good among his peers. But how can it be so perfect?

This physique, even he feels secretly fascinated!

The most incredible thing for him was that on his left chest, there was a strange blood-colored tattoo.

The head and tail are like dragons, and the body is like a tortoise, lifelike, like a living thing. The tortoise shell is carved with strange runes, and the scales are proportional. Even the dragon whiskers with the tattooed dragon head and the sharp claws on the limbs are clearly visible.

Just when Zhang Xiaomo felt that he couldn't describe the tattoo of this strange beast due to lack of words, a series of clear memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

The dragon turtle, also known as the golden turtle and the blue water beast, is one of the nine sons of the dragon. Carrying the book of Hetuluo, all show the art of heaven and earth, and the thing is a Taiji. Astronomy, geography, and the world. It is the incarnation of the dragon god and the spirit turtle, and it is the most noble bloodline in the Xuanwu system!

Zhang Xiaomo didn't have time to be surprised, why did he know these things? felt a series of memories suddenly explode in his mind, and the pain in his brain made his body fall into a trance, and he collapsed to the ground softly, so he didn't pass out again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaomo finally felt that the pain was gradually disappearing, and there seemed to be an extra memory space in his brain.

That memory space kept pouring out some unfamiliar knowledge, and that knowledge fused in his mind for a second time, and then completely transformed into his things.

Zhang Xiaomo's feeling at this time was like reading a book with rich records but mixed into, the knowledge in the book was not only contrary to his common sense, but also obscure. But for some reason, he was able to instantly memorize this knowledge in his mind and understand it quickly.

As for those things that go against common sense, he has a feeling of "the world is actually like this", without a trace of contradiction.

At this point, he had fully understood. The bizarre memory of last night was not a dream, but a real thing!

Indeed, the door of the void slowly opened, and a seriously injured mysterious man flew out of the chaos, it seemed that the mysterious man had a very unfriendly conversation with another existence hidden in the chaos, and this memory was very vague to him.

However, he remembered very well that the strange blood-colored array, and the endless energy that poured into his body, that caused him to be reborn.

"Feed the sword to know the meaning, the sword intent is also the sword intent, get my inheritance, one day you will abandon the sword and use the knife."

"Don't ask me who I am? I'm just an ordinary martial artist under the stars. ”

"Don't suspect that I have malicious intentions, I just want to do my best to leave a spark for the declining martial arts!"

In the end, the mysterious man disappeared under the stars.....

Thinking of these suddenly, Zhang Xiaomo still felt that his eyes were sour, and he seemed to have a feeling of transcendence from time and space, which slowly sprouted in his heart.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Zhang Xiaomo got up and came to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and read the extra things in his mind out of thin air.

Before the endless years, the heavens and the earth were ruled by the Chaos Yang God and the Chaos Yin Spirit, and all the creatures in the world struggled in the flames of war. There is no order, no mercy, no mercy, and the earth is plunged into a cold and dark night for eternity.

The Chaos Yang God and the Chaos Yin Spirit are not gods in the true sense, they are the gods born of all things in the world because of ignorant beliefs!

It's as if our kitchen needs a god, so we created the Lord of the Stove.

When the world is full of worship of dark and evil spirits, yin spirits are born; When the world has a belief in war and killing, all the yang gods are born.

Although the Chaos Yang God and the Chaos Yin Spirit are born of the beliefs of all things, their influence is real. They have caused ignorance and darkness to fill the land, and wars have been raging.

Youchao raised a stone axe on the top of the mountain, leading the human race to struggle out of the beasts, and the ignorance and ignorance gradually faded away, embarking on an unknown but glorious path.

Wearing the stars and the moon, countless ancestors of the human race have been groping in the dark for tens of thousands of years, and finally ushered in a great change.

The Suiren clan lit the torch on the banks of Daze, and he stood on the dry bones of countless ancestors such as the Yuchao clan, and began to re-establish faith for mankind.

Out of the Terrans came a group of powerful people who walked at the forefront of the Terrans, holding up a protective barrier for their old and young compatriots.

They call themselves warriors, and they call the path under their feet the martial arts.

The martial arts slowly replaced the existence of the Chaos Yang God, because they gave themselves the belief in war. and defeated the Chaos Spirit. Completely tore apart the cold and dark eternal night, and martial arts ushered in the most glorious era.

Then, after a few thousand years, a completely different and seemingly wider path appeared at the feet of the Terrans, called the Path of Cultivation, and a group of cultivators was born.

The cultivators survived tenaciously in the generation of the most glorious martial artists, and slowly developed to the point of keeping pace with each other.

It leads to the heavens, the springs to the earth, and the four seas, uniting the heavens and the earth, thinking that they are wrapped in one and scattered in the infinite, which is the 'unity of the sky'.

More than 2,000 years ago, the first saint of the Celestial Path was born among the cultivators, and he opened the door to the Metaverse. As a result, the cultivators slowly entered the more abundant and more abundant Metaverse, and the cultivators became more and more prosperous.

But the martial arts gradually declined, and the human emperor slowly broke off. As a result, the contradictions between martial artists and cultivators are getting deeper and deeper.

If it weren't for the pressure of each generation of emperors, there would have been a big war between the two systems!

The so-called Emperor Zun, because the Chaos Yang God was fused by the Suiren Clan, but the Chaos Yin Spirit continued to lie dormant in the world, appearing every few hundred years, setting off a bloody storm in the world.

Therefore, the Suiren clan left the Emperor Zun lineage and led the human race to fight against the chaotic yin spirits that would recover in a few hundred years.

Every time there is a holy war, whether it is a cultivator or a martial artist, they will join the command of the emperor in accordance with the sacred contract.

Until five hundred years ago, that last holy war. Human beings have finally completely killed the chaotic yin spirit, and there may still be yin and evil in the world, but it is just a disease of ringworm, but it has also paid an unbearable price!

The last emperor fell, and the dragon veins of the earth were severed, turning the land into a wasteland. The martial arts crowd was drained of the last trace of their foundation, and they completely declined.

Without the constraints of the Divine Contract and the Emperor, the cultivators also tore their last faces, fled away from the Metaverse, and completely closed the door of the Metaverse.

abandoned the comrades-in-arms of the general; abandoned the ancestral spiritual temple; Abandoned the homeland of the Terrans......

The very mixed information in his mind made Zhang Xiaomo waste a lot of effort to sort out these, and he also roughly understood the world system in his mind.

It turns out that there are martial artists in this world, and there are even legendary cultivators, whether they are martial artists or cultivators, they all have unimaginable power, just like some definitions in their minds.

The martial arts are extremely human emperors, and it is said that the human emperor can change the color of heaven and earth with only the qi and blood around him.

The pinnacle of cultivation is called a saint, and the methods of a saint are even more bizarre, just like the saint of the Celestial Path, who can actually explore the world of different dimensions.

This reminded Zhang Xiaomo of the existence hiding in the chaos last night, the other party wouldn't be some kind of saint of the Celestial Dao, right? If you think about it, it shouldn't be possible.

According to the knowledge in his mind, even in the Metaverse realm, the saint is a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the tail, and it is definitely not more than ten fingers. Moreover, the door of space opened by the sage is not only stable, but even if it can't fit a Jinling City, it's enough to fit half of it!

That person should have used some kind of space magic weapon, and the spatial rift opened up was not only narrow, but also unstable.

Whether it is the human emperor who has broken off his inheritance or the saint of the Metaverse, he is the top existence.

Zhang Xiaomo also knew that he had obtained the inheritance of a martial artist, although now that the martial arts are in decline and the cultivator is far away from the unknown Metaverse, Zhang Xiaomo is still very excited.

After all, the martial artist also belonged to the category of superhumans, and he had never thought of entering the Metaverse and subverting the ambition of the cultivators. Just thinking that even if it is just a low-level martial artist, it is enough to make his life colorful.

He didn't know how terrible the martial arts inheritance he had obtained was....

After a silly laugh, Zhang Xiaomo suddenly remembered the blood-colored tattoo on his chest, and hurriedly looked for relevant information in his mind, and finally got the information, which made his fluttering mood terrible all of a sudden.

Since the Fuxi clan made the gossip map, refined 100,000 copper mountains, and finally won the foundation of the emperor. The formation path appeared in the cultivation system of the human race, whether it was a martial artist or a cultivator.

I don't know which bold guy it came from, he used the essence blood containing the spirit of the beast to depict the array on the human body, and it was completely integrated with the host's bloodline. Thus, the most mysterious branch of the formation was born, the curse seal.

The effect of the spell mark is extremely powerful, whether it is for a martial artist or a cultivator.

Nourishing the soul, forging the body, and even because of the existence of the spirit of the alien beast in the spell seal, the host can obtain some of the talent of the alien beast spirit.

Just like the dragon turtle curse mark on Zhang Xiaomo's body, he will have the opportunity to obtain talents such as clear eyes, concentration, turtle breath, and longevity, and because the dragon turtle is also known as the blue water beast, he will have the ability to be gifted with water, and even in the future, with the growth of cultivation, it is not impossible to become the emperor of land and water like the dragon turtle.

However, the most powerful of all are the spells developed from the spell seals.

The spell is more weird and terrifying than any martial arts or cultivator's art. It's like the mysterious Sacrifice Birth Transformation Spell that Zhang Xiaomo just experienced last night.

You must know that the art of sacrificing life and turning the yuan is not only about sacrificing one's own 'life' and transferring the 'yuan' to others, but also about sacrificing the 'life' of others, so as to deprive and devour the other party's 'yuan', which is terrifying to think about.

If that's all, Zhang Xiaomo said it was easy to accept. But the terrible thing is that the spell sigil has a great deal of instability.

Because the curse mark is based on the spirit of a strange beast, engraved on the human body, and completely integrated with the host's bloodline, it means that the curse mark will continue to transform and evolve with the improvement of the host's cultivation.

Since the sigil can grow, there's a lot of uncertainty because you don't know where it's going to evolve. Is it benign or malignant? This question is still unsolved.

Historically, the spell has evolved to devour the host, turning it into a heretical creature that is not human, ghostly. Therefore, since 2,000 years ago, both martial and spiritual practitioners have forbidden the study of mantra seals.

Zhang Xiaomo learned from his memory that the dragon turtle curse mark on his body had been passed down for nearly three thousand years, and it was the closest to perfect spell mark known.

But close to perfection, not really perfect, who knows what the hell this guy will mutate into in the future?

He felt as if he had a ticking time bomb strapped to him, and maybe one day it would blow him to pieces?