The first quarter of the Desolate Lands begins with chaos

Standing in his humble bedroom, looking at the moonlight outside the window, Yang Bufan has been pondering for most of the night, the sky at this time is gradually brightening, and it is close to dawn, but Yang Bufan is not a little sleepy, and in the silent night, there is only a bright moon hanging high.

There was a slight snoring sound behind him, Yang Bufan's cold face that was originally looking out of the window instantly swelled with a layer of warmth, and he turned around gently, Yang Bufan walked to the side of the bed and slightly lifted the corner up, and handed over the quilt to his sister again. Looking at the sleeping little girl, Yang Bufan's face showed a sincere sense of happiness.

Yang Bufan's younger sister is called Yang Yingying, a very well-behaved and sensible little girl, extremely beautiful, and Yang Bufan was born to the same mother. Since childhood, my parents have loved me and my sister very much, but when I was nine years old, an unknown fire covered everything up into the past.

Since the age of nine, Yang Bufan and his six-year-old sister have been fortunate enough to be taken in by a kind local orphanage. Since then, the young Yang Bufan and his sister have lived in this hard but happy family.

Forgetting the previous pain, at this time, Yang Bufan's face looked at his sister who was still asleep through a warm smile, but Yang Bufan's heart made up his mind fiercely. "This time, I must fight for a breath, work hard to earn money, and I must let my sister live by my side carefree in the future."

Pushing open the small wooden door of the bedroom, Yang Bufan walked out of the door firmly. At this time, the sky has begun to brighten, and Yang Bufan, as the oldest child in the orphanage, consciously insists on getting up early every morning to help the aging Dean Wen cook for his partners.

At this time, Yang Bufan actually got up earlier than the usual Dean Wen, and he prepared everything early, and there was not much time, and a pot of Xixi's rice soup breakfast had already been completed.

didn't bother anyone, Yang Bufan returned to his humble bedroom alone after a simple freshening up, did not disturb his sister who was still sleeping, and carefully took out a beautiful box in a corner. Gently opened, a fully enclosed helmet with a strong sci-fi atmosphere suddenly appeared inside.

Yang Bufan slowly took it out, held it in his hand and looked at it again for a long time, there had been such a scrutiny once before. It was the first day that Yang Bufan had just gotten the helmet, and holding the helmet, he didn't even eat the dinner that day, just like now, holding a clean rag and carefully wiping the dust that did not exist on the surface of the helmet.

Raising the helmet high, Yang Bufan slowly put the helmet on his head like a solemn knight facing his helmet, and lay down on his bed. There was a note on the side, which was a message to my sister, telling my sister that she was going to another world to earn money today, and telling her not to let others disturb her.

In fact, Yang Bufan had already greeted Uncle Wen before, and told him what he was going to do today, when he knew that Yang Bufan got the helmet, many partners in the orphanage were happy for Yang Bufan, and the children simply thought that it was a place that everyone thought could make money, as long as they were qualified to go there, Yang Bufan would definitely be able to earn money to share the burden for Dean Wen, Yang Bufan also thought so!

Today is the official launch of "Second World", and everyone is nervously looking forward to this day. In particular, most of the 100 million people who had the right to participate in the first batch were like Yang Bufan, who had not slept well all night.

At 5:10 in the morning, it was recognized as the best time for the moon to alternate, and the first journey of "Second World" kicked off with a hot start.

"Participant 095 welcomes your participation," a beautiful voice came. After the scene in front of him changed, Yang Bufan appeared in front of a nine-meter-high, but extremely wide altar, and there was a dream-like beauty standing on the side of the altar at this time, with an extremely beautiful face, plus the moon-white glorious divine aura that still did not disperse on the body, everything was as shocking as before.

Yang Bufan recognized the identity of this god, and when he was watching from the top of the gods, Yang Bufan noticed this extremely dazzling goddess, and her priesthood should be the Holy Light, "Holy Light Goddess!" ”

"Hello" Yang Bufan replied politely after a strange look.

"All personnel who want to build a character must stand on top of the nine-story altar. The character's initial caste is up to nine points per item, with each additional layer increasing by a little bit, and the last five castes are combined for you to assign. Now please go to the altar! The goddess of light on the side said.

Without hesitation, Yang Bufan stepped forward.

After listening to the guidance of the goddess, Yang Bufan knew that the nine-story altar in front of him, which seemed to be only nine meters, would definitely not be good.

Looking up, Yang Bufan had just taken a step and was about to step on the altar, when eight figures instantly appeared on the altar in front of him.

Yang Bufan was suddenly shocked in his heart, after seeing the eight figures, he knew that there were already eight people ahead of him and walking in front of him, "These people are so fast!" "There is no time to be surprised, at this time, the eight people on the altar are three on the third floor, one on the fourth floor, one on the fifth floor, and one on the sixth, seventh, and eighth floors, but no one on the ninth floor can stand on this time.

Yang Bufan's eyes stood up at that time, and the belief in self-improvement since childhood instantly filled his whole body, "You must go up to the ninth floor!" With a loud roar, Yang Bufan rushed down a step in the center of the altar. One step was about to jump up to the second floor, but a strong force pressed from above, Yang Bufan instantly frustrated, stepped down heavily to stabilize his body, and stood firmly on the road to the first floor.

A moment of fear rose in his heart, and Yang Bufan's sensitive mind instantly gained insight into the actual effect of this altar. Then he was not a fluke, but step by step with the strength he used to work and exercise, although Yang Bufan looked relatively thin, but he never felt weak in his bones, and the solid muscles that he exercised by working on the construction site, in Yang Bufan's own words, that is, "what is concentrated is the essence".

At this time, with a brute strength, Yang Bufan easily stepped over the fourth floor and came to the fifth floor, just after climbing the fifth floor, Yang Bufan stumbled, almost stood unsteadily and fell. Gritting his teeth and straightening his body again, feeling the pressure permeating the fifth layer, Yang Bufan couldn't help but worry about the next four layers in his heart.

Looking at the ninth floor, which was still vacant at this time, Yang Bufan's worried gaze became firm again. He knew that at this time, there might be thousands of people who were sprinting towards the same goal as himself, and his footsteps did not stop, and Yang Bufan himself was unwilling to stop.

On the altar, the eight figures that were still standing at this time had already explained the situation, a few minutes had passed, and it was impossible for such a long time that no one had entered the altar to land. The only possibility is that no one wants to stop and choose a lower level.

There is no time limit for this altar, as long as you do not declare the end of the stage yourself, then you can stand on the altar forever, and your body and soul are under immense pressure at the same time.

The first drop of sweat fell on the altar from Yang Bufan's body, and he successfully ascended to the sixth layer and embarked on the road to the seventh layer.

"Click-click-click," On the way forward again, Yang Bufan's sweat was like rain, and a trace of water was almost imprinted on the short steps.

"Ah" When Yang Bufan stepped on the seventh layer, he felt that the muscles all over his body were shaking, and he couldn't hold on, he could only forcibly improve his spirit through a loud roar, his steps did not stop, and he always walked up unswervingly. At this time, Yang Bufan felt that he had gone a long way, and the road seemed to be endless, but Yang Bufan didn't have the courage to look back, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to the next road the moment he turned back.

First-order, second-order, third-order ...... Yang Bufan counted silently, and the stairs between each floor were exactly the ninth steps, Yang Bufan's eyes stared, looking at the road under his feet, "Nine steps!" A hoarse voice came out, and he stepped down heavily and lifted his foot again, trying to stand firmly and shake his body so that he would not fall.

"Hehe" raised his hazy eyes, at this moment Yang Bufan's brain was booming, he felt his blood rushing into his brain, his eyes were a little blurry, but he still raised his feet and walked up. Trying to support his spine and go up to the ninth floor, when Yang Bufan's eyes looked at the last nine steps of the ninth floor, there was an illusory feeling. The stairs there didn't seem to want to let themselves go up, and the stairs that appeared in Yang Bufan's eyes were constantly swaying from side to side, leaving Yang Bufan with nowhere to put his feet.

Yang Bufan knew that it was not that the ladder was swinging, but that he was too tired, and the pressure here on the eighth floor was too great, almost condensing into a substance pressing on his body. In the end, Yang Bufan closed his eyes and walked forward according to the feeling under his feet in his memory.

First-order, second-order ...... After a long journey, Yang Bufan felt like he had walked for a century, and at this time, it was no longer the strength in his body that supported him, because the strength had long been exhausted. At this time, sweat is raining, and the reason why Yang Bufan can still insist on moving forward is just a spirit of not admitting defeat that has been honed in the past eight years.

"Ninth Order ......" Yang Bufan raised his foot again and stepped down heavily, but this time it was in vain, because at this time he had reached the top, and there were no more steps under his feet for him to walk. In an instant, a burst of relief came, Yang Bufan's overdrawn physical strength was rapidly surging, and compared to before, the body feeling at this time was more powerful than before, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be soaked in warm water, with an indescribable comfort.

"Congratulations to Participant 095, you are the first participant to ascend the nine-story altar, there are three abilities on the altar, please choose one." In a moment's time, Yang Bufan suddenly heard the voice from below, he was already on the ninth floor? Yang Bufan's body had recovered at this time, and his spirit had reached its peak state again, and he looked up in front of him, where there were indeed three bright balls of light floating in the center of the top of the nine-layer altar.

Turning around and looking down, it was still just a simple nine-meter altar, but Yang Bufan's heart couldn't help but jump suddenly. Just now, he had already experienced the misery of it, it was simply a purgatory road! Turning around and walking forward, he quickly came to the front of the three light clusters, and his eyes swept over, and all the information of the light clusters was already in full view.

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