In an endless dark space, there is nothing around, there are no flowers and trees, and there are no heaven, earth and stars, just like the chaotic space in Taoist legends.

"Are you awake?" Just as Zhao Chen opened his eyes, an old voice came into his ears.

"Who?" Zhao Chen struggled to get up, but soon found himself doing useless work, because there was nothing around him, and he was in a void space.

"Don't talk, just listen to the old man, the old man doesn't have much time." The old man's voice continued to sound, "My name is Zhao Zilong!" The sixteenth generation head of the Zhao family! He was besieged by the Wei army more than 2,000 years ago, and his body was finally destroyed, but the old man's Purple Divine Skill had been cultivated to the sixth level, the realm of soul immortality, so the old man still survived. ”

The one who spoke was a generation of legends, the victorious general - Zhao Zilong!

When he died, his soul body had already broken through to the realm of soul immortality, and after more than two thousand years of cultivation, his soul power had become so strong that even he couldn't estimate it, and it was not much worse than the legendary Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

"However, after so many years of enlightenment, the old man found that the Zhao family lost their luck due to the defeat of Shu in the Battle of the Three Kingdoms, which led to the fact that since the Three Kingdoms, the Zhao family is not as good as the next generation, and the old man is powerless." Zhao Zilong's transparent soul body stood beside Zhao Chen, and the spirit of the world's heroes did not weaken with the passage of time, but became more and more pressing with the precipitation of time, "But the luck of the Zhao family suddenly took a turn for the better seven years ago, and the appearance of 'dream' gave the Zhao family hope of recovering the glory of the year." ”

"However, the old man exhausted his soul power to comprehend, but found that what really changed the luck of the Zhao family was not the 'dream', but a real space that got a little contact with the Huaxia space because of the appearance of the 'dream', where there is also a Zhao family."

"At that time, the Zhao family of the otherworldly space suddenly rose, and the luck of the Zhao family of my Huaxia space also took a turn, but due to various reasons, the Zhao family of the otherworldly space suffered the blow of destruction within one day, and the Zhao family of the Huaxia space also disappeared most of the luck in the same weather, and you also revealed your identity on that day, so you were besieged and killed by the three major families." Zhao Zilong seemed more and more unfathomable at the moment.

After a pause, Zhao Zilong's soul body became more and more transparent, and his voice was a little intermittent: "The old man discovered... The Zhao family in the otherworldly space and the Zhao family in the Huaxia space... With the same luck, if you want to... If you want to save the Zhao family in Huaxia Space, you must make the Zhao family in the other world space again... Flourish. ”

"Remember! The children of the Zhao family uphold the spirit of heaven and earth, no matter where they go, they can't embarrass the Zhao family! The Zhao family in the other world is also the Zhao family, and the burden of the rise of the Zhao family will be handed over to you. The faint meaning of Zhao Zilong's words shocked Zhao Chen inexplicably, and at the moment when Zhao Chen was thinking, Zhao Zilong's transparent soul body emitted a dazzling white light, illuminating the entire space, "The last trace of soul power of the old man is left to you, I hope you can cherish it." ”

Immediately after, Zhao Chen only felt that his eyes were dark, and the transparent soul body suddenly began to solidify as if he had eaten hormones, and pieces of memories that did not belong to him rushed into his mind.

First of all, it's the Falling Purple Miracle!

Falling Purple Divine Skill: In the legend, the flood has not been opened, the heaven and the earth have not been divided, and the peerless divine skill that was conceived by itself in the chaos, the great god Pangu split the flood wilderness, incarnated the heaven and the earth, and the Falling Purple Divine Skill disappeared, and finally fell into the hands of the ancestors of the Zhao family. After countless years of inheritance, the Falling Purple Divine Skill has become the first treasure of the Zhao family, and it is the supreme practice of both ** and soul.

The Falling Purple Divine Skill is divided into ten layers, and when it reaches the third level, it can condense the soul body, even if the physical body is destroyed, it can also come out of the shell to take away, and when it reaches the fourth level, the soul reaches the realm of immortality, as long as there is no harm from external masculine things, the soul body is enough to live forever, and reach the rumored realm of jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements.

The second is the inheritance of battle consciousness!

Zhao Zilong has been fighting horses all his life, how rich is his combat experience? Unlike Zhao Chen's fight with monsters in 'Fantasy', Zhao Zilong is a military commander who controls 100,000 troops, and after one war after another, his combat experience has exceeded anyone's imagination, and this consciousness is not only combat experience, but also includes the momentum of moving forward, coupled with Zhao Zilong's correction and understanding for more than 2,000 years, it is several times stronger than the Three Kingdoms period.

Finally, there is the inheritance of marksmanship!

Zhao Zilong loves to use guns, and his first-hand marksmanship makes him superb, and countless generals have died under his guns in history.

After Zhao Chen's soul body received Zhao Zilong's memory and soul power, his soul power directly increased from the third to the fourth level, reaching the realm of inviolability of evil demons recorded in the Falling Purple Divine Skill.

"Falling Purple Divine Skill! It turned out to be the whole book of Falling Purple Divine Skill! "What excites Zhao Chen the most is the Falling Purple Divine Skill that has been inherited by the family for thousands of years, in fact, he also cultivates the Falling Purple Divine Skill, but the Falling Purple Divine Skill has only left the first three cultivation routes since Zhao Zilong's physical body was destroyed, and the rest are nowhere to be found, but now it seems that Zhao Zilong should have deliberately hidden it.

After all, the Zhao family's luck has been lost, and if the descendants of the Zhao family still have strong strength, they will definitely suffer from the blows of all forces.

A down-and-out Zhao family, but can't attract the attention of the rest of the forces, even if they do, they don't care about it, but it makes the Zhao family survive in the cracks of various forces, although down, but at least there is hope for rising.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chen suddenly worshipped the ancestor of this legendary figure to the point of no return, as far as he knew, there were only two families with a family history of more than two thousand years, one was the Xuanyuan family, known as the guardian family of Huaxia, and the other was the weak Zhao family!

Zhao Zilong can make the Zhao family inherit for more than 2,000 years, and only he can know the bitterness and hardships and difficulties and obstacles.

After digesting the memories left by Zhao Zilong, Zhao Chen suddenly found a problem, how to break through this nameless space?

As soon as he thought of this question, Zhao Chen suddenly 'felt' his consciousness to escape from this nameless space, and before he could react, a pain that seeped into the bone marrow and hurt his soul poured into his brain, making him let out a dull low roar.

"Ahh

In an antique but somewhat dilapidated room, a handsome young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was curled up on the bed, and at this time beads of sweat the size of beans were running on his forehead, his whole body was convulsing, and his mouth was moaning inexplicably, and he seemed to be suffering inhuman pain.

"Aotian Alliance, I, Zhao Ling, will one day let you die without a place to be buried!" An old man beside the bed was full of bruises, his face was blue and he gritted his teeth.

"Daddy! You must have a way, right, save Chen'er, he's only sixteen years old! His life has just begun! The middle-aged man beside the old man had a haggard face and a depressed mood at the moment, and he was anxiously pleading with the old man at the moment.

"What are you panicking about? Xiao Chenji people have their own natural appearance, you take care of yourself, as the head of the family, where is your usual stability? The old man scolded.

The middle-aged man smiled miserably: "The head of the family? Hehe, am I still qualified to be the head of the house? If it weren't for me, the Zhao family would not have been forced to this point, and Xiao Chen would not have come to the world, let alone suffer so much. ”

"Shut up!" The old man scolded sternly, then sighed again and comforted: "Anyway, what should have happened and what shouldn't have happened has happened, and it is useless to blame yourself, you must cheer up." The three generations of the Zhao family have been passed down, and Xiao Chen has fallen into the dark mystery, and I am also very anxious, but I really can't do anything. ”

Xuanji, this is a compulsory subject for all cultivators, only by cultivating Xuanji, can the power of Xuanli should be possessed, Xuanji is roughly divided into two kinds of four levels, two refers to physical Xuanji and magic Xuanji, four levels are heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang four levels, each level is divided into upper, middle and lower three.

Dark Mystery Technique, the unique Mystery Technique of the strong man of the dark surname, is performed by a strong person with deep cultivation, and those among ordinary people will die, if it weren't for the old man's desperate loss of three percent of his cultivation to suppress most of the negative effects of the Dark Mystery Technique, I am afraid that the 'Chen'er' in their mouth would have died many years ago.

The middle-aged man slowly regained his composure, and said slowly: "If Xinmeng knew that Chen'er would suffer a life and death disaster every year, I was afraid that I would be sad and want to die, and I, as a father, would not even be able to protect the safety of my children, so I would be a father in vain!" The words reveal deep loneliness and helplessness.

"Huh!"

The boy trembled for a long time before he slowly stopped, and let out a soft moan from his mouth.

Slowly opening his eyes, the young man seemed to have changed a person, adding a bit of stability and vicissitudes to the agility of the day, waking up from the heart-rending pain, the first sentence that came to the boy's mind was: "I, Zhao Chen, have also caught up with the tide of crossing." ”

Fusing the memories of this body, Zhao Chen had already determined the fact that he had crossed over.

The owner of this body is called Zhao Chen, with the same pronunciation as Zhao Chen, he is the head of the Zhao family, that is, the middle-aged son next to the bed, the head of the Zhao family is called Zhao Qing, and the old man next to the bed is the previous head of the Zhao family, Zhao Ling is also Zhao Chen's grandfather, and this Zhao family is the otherworldly Zhao family mentioned in Zhao Zilong's mouth.

According to the memory of this body, Zhao Chen (who will use 'Zhao Chen' in the future) learned some useful information.

There is only one continent known to people in this space, that is, the Dream Continent where Zhao Chen is now, the Dream Continent is a world that infinitely magnifies the survival law of the jungle, the land here is boundless, the strength is supreme, and only the strong have the right and qualification to enjoy various resources, of course, the strength mentioned here is not only force, but also personal influence or power.

All the human beings in the Dream Continent have strengthened themselves through the cultivation of Xuan Gong, but limited to qualifications, the number of Xuan cultivators only accounts for one-tenth of the total number of human beings, and the rest can only live an ordinary life.

Xuangong cultivation is divided into realms: human level, scholar level, division level, prefecture level, general level, Hou level, king level, emperor level, emperor level, and the legendary master, each level is divided into nine stars.

In addition to humans, there is also a creature called the Mysterious Beast in the Dream Continent, which is not mentioned for the time being.

As a resident of the Dream Continent, there is one thing that must be understood, the Dream Continent is divided into five domains, namely the Xuanwu Domain, the Chengde Domain, the Qingyu Domain, and the Jingnan Domain, as well as the center surrounded by the four domains - the Dream Domain, each domain is divided into one hundred small cities, nine large cities, a super city, and many small towns and villages.

"Chen'er, you're finally fine!" Zhao Qing hugged Zhao Chen tightly in his arms, almost overwhelming Zhao Chen.

Zhao Ling also looked at this only grandson with a look of relief, his love for Zhao Chen was no less than Zhao Qing, and even more so, just thinking that Xiao Chen had endured sixteen years of pain, and every year in the future, Xiao Chen would still suffer such pain and torture, and if he was not careful, he might lose his life, and his face became extremely bitter.

The soul is not gone: one of the dark mystical skills, very few people can successfully cultivate, this trick is aimed at the soul, extremely vicious, the person who is recruited will suffer countless souls to bite and entangle every March 3, year by year more and more painful, and can not make a greater breakthrough in cultivation in life, this kind of life is not as good as death, if there is no great perseverance, even once can not survive.

That's right, Zhao Chen was born with such a vicious mystical technique.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Ling suddenly noticed that something was wrong, Xiao Chenyintang was as white as jade, and it seemed that it was just an illusion that it was once black.

"Could it be..."Zhao Ling approached Zhao Chen tremblingly, his palm caressed his forehead, his face turned from yin to yang, and gradually hung an excited smile, "Sure enough!" Sure enough, it was gone! ”

Feeling his father's abnormality, Zhao Qing was stunned at first, and then looked at Zhao Chen in disbelief, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, but there was a bright smile on his face: "The soul of injustice has disappeared!" Chen'er, Chen'er will never have to be tortured in the future. ”

Zhao Chen thought in his heart: "His soul has dissipated, of course it will be fine." ”

Of course, he could only think about this in his heart, and he would never dare to say it, after all, he didn't want to disappoint Zhao Qing and Zhao Ling, and in addition, he also needed to use this body to revitalize the Zhao family, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to expose himself. ps: Regarding luck, I hope you don't delve into it, this book does not involve luck, this is just an introduction.;