Thick fog, thick fog all over the sky, a thick fog like milk all over the sky!

It's like the body is soaked in milk, and it is not enough to describe it if you can't see your fingers.

"Where am I?" Yiwen let out deep doubts, his perspective wandered aimlessly, all he saw was white, but he couldn't see his own body.

Suddenly, there was a clear dragon groan in his ears—yes, although he had never heard it, but he knew that the sound of Qingyue was the dragon's groan.

Suddenly, a dragon head so big that it seemed to occupy the entire heaven and earth poked its head out of the dense fog, followed by a dragon body that seemed to be winding for thousands of miles in the thick fog, and from time to time you could see colorful bright light flickering on the scales of the dragon body.

Yiwen suddenly woke up, isn't this colorful dragon himself?

The perspective changed in an instant, Yiwen saw through the thick white mist through the eyes of the dragon, and looked indifferently from the sky to the earth, in the barren land, there was a large group of people to pay tribute, there were wine, tea, rice, salt, live chickens, live pigs, live sheep, live horses, live cattle and five animals, a total of nine rites to pray to the heavens for the arrival of nectar.

Countless small thoughts flew up and gathered into the divine dragon's body, becoming a part of his divine power.

As if sensing the grief of the group of ant-like humans below, and as if it had reaped enough price, the dragon suddenly sneezed, and the thick fog of the protective body churned violently, and then turned into a continuous drizzle and fell from the nine heavens.

When the drizzle fell on the earth, all the human beings praying for rain on the earth shouted and danced with joy.

Digging down the huge dragon head, the divine dragon devoured all the sacrifices in one gulp, it seemed that the sacrifices were too few, or the dragon's mouth was too large, and swallowed two young men and women at the same time.

The dragon was finally satisfied, and swayed and flew up to the nine heavens.

It's like watching the whole series of movies from the first perspective, Yiwen can only passively watch and feel.

Yiwen felt his body use the divine power to rain, and then flew into the air, he had a realization in his heart, he had the inheritance of the divine dragon again, and the inheritance he obtained this time should be the Falling Rain Technique and the Sky Soaring Technique.

The Falling Rain Technique is the second-level branch of the water control skill, and the first-level branch is the fog transformation of the last inheritance, Yiwen has a hunch that after this inheritance, he will perform the fog or falling rain technique, within the scope of the skill, his combat power will have a greater increase, as for the extent of the increase, it needs to be confirmed in practice.

As for the acquisition of the Soaring Technique, Yiwen was extremely excited!

Human, who doesn't aspire to fly?

The divine dragon flew away without a trace in the blink of an eye, and Yiwen's perspective was once again deprived from the divine dragon, just when Yiwen thought that this inheritance had ended, suddenly all the colors of heaven and earth were deprived and turned into simple black, white and gray.

A pair of large eyes with a diameter of more than five meters appeared in front of Yiwen's perspective, and then a demon beast nearly two hundred meters long appeared, with thick and powerful limbs and a long tail, and a relatively small head that looked like a rhinoceros.

There was a tear in his dark eyes.

This is Yiwen's newly signed summoned beast, Aung Sen.

However, due to the fact that Angsen's spirit bead is too strong, Yiwen has been counterattacked by spiritual power, although there is the protection of dragon scales, so that Yiwen can avoid the sea of consciousness being destroyed, but the memory of related Angsen is sealed by the protection mechanism of all human bodies, and it has only been unsealed so far.

The reason for unsealing is actually because Yiwen's mysterious subconscious has felt the imminence of great danger, although Aung Sen may cause damage to Yiwen's spirit, but this kind of damage is definitely not as terrible as the upcoming danger, so under the weight of both sides, Aung Sen was able to unblock.

The sealed memories were unsealed one by one, and Yiwen realized that he had explored the vast forest for a long time after this immersion in the Dragon Pool, and at the same time subdued the fourth summoned beast, and at the same time, some messages automatically appeared in Yiwen's consciousness:

Aung Sen: Level 7, Wurm, Good Skills: Wurm Breath Level 7, Body Strengthening Level 7, Blink Level 3, Advent;

Passive Skills: Reinforcement and Iron Bone Level 7, Elemental Resistance Level 7, Qi and Blood Charge Level 7, Wulong Blood Level 7 (Passively increases mental power and Constitution 7000)

The body length is 185 meters, and the height is 55 meters......

Yi Wen was stunned by Angsen's data, he never expected that Angsen was actually a seventh-level demon beast, and at the same time, he was afraid of his audacity.

But since ancient times, people have said that those who stand up to death and starve to death the cowardly, if it weren't for Yiwen's boldness at that time, he would not have been able to harvest such a powerful summoned beast. It can be said that now Aung Sen has become Yiwen's killer feature.

Counting the series of defensive skills, and counting the physical fitness of Aung Sen's perverts, Yiwen couldn't imagine that there was anything else on Earth that could cause damage to Aung Sen besides nuclear bombs!

Ang Sen's image gradually disappeared, but the matter was not over, but he saw another huge and incomparable Huaxia Golden Dragon winding between heaven and earth, and at the same time, an extremely majestic dragon roar was like a thunderbolt, and an idea was directly imprinted in Yiwen's mind: "Don't change history at will, it's a game for the big guys, unless you are ready for a terrible punishment, don't offend the majesty of the superiors——"

A series of ball lightning rushed over densely, Yiwen was like being struck by lightning, and his mental power was greatly shaken, and he suddenly woke up from his sleep, and sat up straight.

The bed was a mess, Yiwen, who was wearing only a pair of underwear, was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the bedding was soaked.

This is nothing, the terrible thing is that his body is covered in pitch black scorch marks, as if he has just been struck by lightning.

With a long mouth, Yiwen gasped violently, his body was extremely weak, he had never been so fragile since he had traveled to this era.

However, there was a great sense of fear in his heart, and he sensed that some of his important things had been deprived by the golden dragon, but what it was, he could not know.

There was a knock on the simple door, and the voices of Chen Wei and her sister Xiaoxi sounded: "Yiwen, are you there?" ”

"Brother, are you like this?"

Keen perception but did not feel when these two ordinary girls arrived at the door.

Yiwen's heart instantly sank into the deepest abyss.

He had already discovered that the magical perception he relied on the most had completely disappeared, and at the same time, all the memories of his previous life about the past five years had been sealed!

You will no longer have perception, and you will no longer have the ability to predict.

Yiwen's whole body is cold, and the identity he relies on most at present is that he is a prophet, has he been deprived of it at this time?

Scratching his hair hard, a few strands of hair fell, and Yiwen saw that his originally black and shiny hair suddenly turned dry and snow-white.

Extremely unwilling thoughts came out of Yiwen's chest fiercely!

(I just got up and drank too much yesterday...... The first chapter has a little less word count, and today the second chapter will make up the word count)

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