Hearing such a statement, Zhang Fan was even more suspicious in his heart. Although many things in the Boundless Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm are somewhat different from his previous imagination in the Xihai Continent's Jianghu Realm, it is not a simple copy of the mortal realm, or a simple "underworld immortal cultivator". But some basic principles should be the same: the lower class may be simple because of the left and right from above, and how can the characters who can dominate one side be the characters in the fairy tale world? A character who should not be and does not owe himself at all may be helpful and willing to accept apprentices, but will definitely not be inexplicably and lightly sacrificed.

It's just that just thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, Wang Er could feel his heart, and had to apologize: "I was confused just now... ”

Wang Er didn't explain much about this: "In fact, I don't dare to guarantee that things will be done, or that this price will have to be paid." Or maybe it's just misinformation, or maybe it's just a fantasy dream that can send you to a Qiankun shield and so on, not reality. Everything, but it depends on your fate and creation ... ”

As he spoke, Wang Er invited Zhang Fan and Xia Yumeng to come to a unique formation outside the hall that had already been arranged, and said solemnly: "Get ready! Especially to resist the dangers of light and heat spells", and then a gourd that seemed to have been prepared was thrown into the altar inside the magic circle.

The light from the fierce flash covered a radius of a hundred feet, and the light was so bright that everything around it seemed to be invisible. If the light is weakened to one ten-millionth of the original and the time is slowed down by ten million times, it may be possible to clearly see that in a very short period of time, a short arrow of light soaring into the sky will fly into the sky, and the power seems to be impossible for ordinary god cultivators to send out at all. The pillar of light flew to a height of no more than 1,000 zhang and then disappeared into the sky abruptly and strangely.

In fact, outside the main peak of the Central Holy City, an imperceptible magic circle was opened in a very short period of time, so that most of the monks and people in the city who were very close did not notice anything unusual. However, for the attention here and on a mountain peak that is tens of billions of miles away, a god-transforming monk who is proficient in divination and perception seems to have sensed something, and after weighing it for a while, he did not hide it after all, and sighed to the other god-transforming monks who gathered with him: "I didn't expect that he would so easily decide to ask the Lord of All Things or the Creator to manifest the Dharma at such a price... ”

"We, the ordinary monks of the God Transformation Realm, are still too far away from that, even if we sacrifice at the cost of abolishing a genius God Transformation Monk, it is impossible for those who cross multiple realms to interfere with our mundane affairs here, so there is no need to worry too much about this kind of thing. As for that legendary protagonist-level genius who has never been met in eternity, haven't you also investigated it through some kind of secret method before? Although he has a heavy treasure and some extremely powerful magic weapons, he is a small character whose spiritual power does not enter the realm of transforming gods after all. If he makes himself pay too high a price, then the entire Xuanfa Sect will soon be our world without his support... ”

At this time, Zhang Fan didn't know what was hundreds of millions of miles away. Although he had resisted with the Qiankun shield before, blocking most of the light and heat that came in, he still fell into a coma for some reason. After a while, the whole body seemed to gradually begin to blur, along with memories and feelings, and finally disappeared, just like the instant killing of someone who had crossed more than one great realm advantage disappeared without a trace.

I don't know trillions of light years or hundreds of billions of miles away, in another universe that is strange and familiar, and another blue planet and even country that is very strange and familiar, there is no vast land and no illusions and spells, everything seems to be so realistic and natural. At least in the case of a teenager napping in the classroom.

"Zhang Tian!" The chalk head in the classroom was thrown gently and accurately, hitting the head of a sixteen-year-old boy, causing a lot of laughter from the surrounding classmates.

"Oh!" Zhang Tian finally woke up at this time. Zhang Tian, who woke up from sleep during class, felt that he had a strange dream, the dream was not too long, but some things were too absurd, making it impossible for Zhang Tian to believe that it was a fact that had happened.

"Come to my office after class!" said a young and beautiful female homeroom teacher and high school Chinese teacher who looked like a famous movie star without makeup.

Of course, Zhang Tian knew what he had written in the weekly diary he handed over to the teacher, and if it was before, he would definitely tremble in this situation.

I don't know what the reason is, I used to act the most dissolute and unrestrained but cowardly and good-looking child, concentrating all the character elements that may lead to being bullied in the class, after this sleep, Zhang Tian felt that many things in his heart seemed to have changed, as if he was really like a fantasy powerhouse, in addition to facing the danger of a strong enemy who could make him encounter the cost of his life, the cost of other natures and the loss of interests were trivial and mundane things, and he actually felt very calm.

"In the Chinese homework you handed in yesterday, you were talking about you and me, right? Zhang Tian, when did you become so brave? Of course, you still owe shortcomings, you should be more direct. Of course, even then, I look down on you just the same, aren't you interesting to Liu Na in the class?

However, what Cheng Yun couldn't imagine was that Zhang Tian's voice at this time was calm and loud, as if he didn't care about everything: "Yes, now I think back to my past self and have done a lot of ridiculous things. Cheng Yun, you have opinions about me, or many people in the class and even in the grade look down on me, of course, there are many reasons for me. However, I didn't have any love for Liu Na, it was just a naughty prank at the beginning. I did a lot of ridiculous things like this when I was in junior high school, and I didn't get beaten less, maybe it has something to do with it. Miss Cheng, don't worry! I won't do those childish things in the future, and there is no point. Of course, I'm still me, and studying is not what I'm good at, either in terms of making me happy or helping me earn money in the future. As for you, a lot of people in the school think of you as a goddess, but in my opinion, you don't have a very down-to-earth heart. If I marry you in the future, maybe there will be a disaster for Xiao Wall, hehe... ”

"Zhang Tian! Cheng Yun didn't expect that this child, who usually looked a little wretched, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and dared to talk to himself like this as a student? Cheng Yun, who has lived in compliments since childhood, was not very psychological, and almost fainted with anger for a while.

At this moment, Cheng Yun suddenly felt that she was even more dizzy, until she couldn't hold on anymore, and her whole brain was blank, as if there was some hidden disease attacking.

Cheng Yun has many suitors in the school, including a relative of the principal's family and Hou Jia, who is also the homeroom teacher of the neighboring class. When Cheng Yun seemed to be a little strange and called Zhang Tian to the office alone, Teacher Hou Jiahou stood outside the door with some curiosity, wanting to see the rarity, of course, there was a shallow worry in his heart. Although in fact, it is not unheard of that a male teacher falls in love with a female student, but in turn, a female teacher falls in love with a male student?

Seeing Zhang Tian and a student so arrogant, Hou Jia couldn't look at it anymore. Directly broke open the door and approached angrily, first closed the door, and saw Cheng Yun wake up, although his eyes were dull, he didn't have anything to do, and then grabbed Zhang Tian: "You kid come here!"

If it was before, Zhang Tian would inevitably be cleaned up fiercely. But at this time, Zhang Tian, who seemed to have the heart of a monk and a strong man, was not shocked by all this. Although he has become a mortal who is not even proficient in the martial arts of self-defense, it seems that many subconscious people still have the ability to deal with danger. Therefore, Zhang Tian, who had not trained the nervous system, also easily dodged a claw. Then Zhang Fan subconsciously kicked Hou Jia at a certain position below his lower abdomen with a very keen sense of distance and hit rate, and knocked him to the ground on the spot.

"Although I feel that I have no mana, and my limbs are very rusty, I am already a mortal, but it is better for you to practice for a few more months. Maybe if you have a few months of combat training foundation, maybe it will make someone like me who has not exercised the nerves and muscles of combat sports feel a little difficult... ”

"You... "I don't know if it's qi, or the pain from a hematoma somewhere in the lower body, which made the Hou family faint. But Zhang Fan calmly left the office under such circumstances. Several class committee members who came to hand in their homework outside the door were also stunned after discovering all this.

Xia Yumeng gradually woke up at this time, because he had some memories of Cheng Yun, so he understood that Zhang Fan was just some personality and psychology imprinted on Zhang Tian in this world, and the real memory had not recovered. Perhaps this is also an arrangement of the Lord of Everything: he is Zhang Tian's guide and helper. If you expose your identity at this time and confess everything in the past, not to mention whether you can awaken Zhang Fan's memory, even if you can, it will obviously make it impossible for him to truly complete some of the shortcomings in his heart in this juvenile journey...

As for why it is arranged in this way, Xia Yumeng, who has entered the realm of truth and goodness, and whose wisdom is not low, can of course guess a thing or two after a little thought: if he has no self-consciousness and only a hidden moral consciousness and is possessed in a powerful or wealthy family, the family in that environment is only unfavorable to the cultivation of moral character by ordinary people, but all people in the realm of great goodness can basically feel the "original sin" in that kind of family Therefore, it is not surprising whether it is marrying many poor people to bear children for the childless poor, or all kinds of good deeds of other natures that are difficult for ordinary people to see.

However, it is much more difficult for an ordinary person who comes from a poor family and has a certain upward opportunity by relying on his reasonable and legitimate struggle and even some talents, to make all kinds of self-sacrificing choices without a sense of original sin. According to this, this is just a test of the upper level of great goodness.

Xia Yumeng finally felt that perhaps the true realm of forgetting things and self was to give up the true pursuit of their own strength by the vast majority of Fantasy Realm monks and even mortals when they knew a lot of things. That is, a monk knows that his practice has no results and that good deeds cannot be exchanged for good deeds, but he still insists on doing things that are beneficial to others. But if you do this, and give your love to Zhang Fan more deeply under the dress, you will definitely affect your own good state. If you completely abandon the feeling and pursuit of forgetting things and self because of the choice and interference of feelings, I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter the realm of truth and goodness or even the highest goodness in the future...

Just when Xia Yumeng was a little hesitant in the office alone, several fighting kings from the outer class and this class led more than a dozen children outside, and seemed to be waiting for Zhang Tian outside. Although many students have heard about Zhang Tian's "amazing" performance in the office. But those who had been taught many times by the "poor child" and who were well aware of the weakness of his family and his character did not think that a child who had been weak for a long time could suddenly become stronger in a day or two. Even if you suddenly change sex, that is, that popularity, that strength. What's more: Zhang Tian's previous behavior will undoubtedly offend the teachers and even the principal of the school, as long as he doesn't cause death, even if he beats him and can't take care of himself?

"Zhang Tian, come here!" a young man named Zanghui threatened with a smile.

"I heard that you are very promising, you are so bold that you dare to write a love letter to Teacher Cheng? We don't have the guts!

Some girls from afar also came to watch. However, because of Zhang Tian's previous personality and popularity, it is obvious that many people feel that "poor people must have something to hate", and no one has the intention of persuading them.

Zhang Tian only weighed it for a moment and made his own decision: Obviously, this kind of school bullying is not an armed brawl, and although the risk of maiming and death to himself is somewhat, it is also insignificant. At most, it's just a little bit of flesh and skin. In that fantasy world in a dream, this little bit of flesh and blood is not even a tempering compared to those bloody and bloody winds, right? Since he is not a street gangster but a troubled teenager with bad conduct in school, or a high school student who may not have a lot of experience in fighting, but not a vocational school, what is there to worry about?

After a while, Zhang Tian's mentality and psychological quality at this time were already the same as before, and he said calmly and calmly to everyone: "You guys have thought about it! So many of you beat me, I am not Huang Feihong Fang Shiyu, it may be uncertain to settle you in a dashing manner and not give you any substantial harm, once you fight here, I will defend myself in accordance with the behavior of treating major personal infringement crimes." I'm also a minor, but I'm not afraid of crimes like excessive defense... ”

These words made many people around laugh: "Yes? Zhang Tian! In order to praise your progress in courage, we will pay attention!

Many of the dozen or so people are beating the gong, and there are only six people who are really approaching, obviously: on this kind of occasion, it is good to have a lively stand and show your position, and it is not good to steal the limelight. And the six people led by Zanghui are enough to clean him up...

Zhang Tian knew that he didn't even have the nerves and muscle memory of a junior professional fighter, so he didn't dare to shake these six people head-on and wait to be beaten, but ran towards a place where there were more girls without caring about face.

In a contemptuous look, the girls quickly fled, and Zang Hui and the other six people chased after them from all directions. Zhang Tian learned some combat experience in the fantasy world in his dreams, and after a certain distance from each other, he desperately fled to a corner, maneuvering with the help of the force of the wall, and suddenly returned to the horse and punched directly into the nostrils and face of a person who was chasing the nearest person.

However: Zhang Tian obviously overestimated his muscle memory level and hitting power, and Zhang Fan, who is not a beginner in fighting skills, punched directly into the air, but was quickly kicked in the stomach by the opponent, and the leg fall also failed because of lack of experience in muscle memory and nerve training. The crowd that gathered around quickly made Zhang Fan fall into a close passivity, and some of the previous ideas were useless when he was not even a martial arts practitioner.

(End of chapter)