Qingyuan Boundary, Great Wilderness Mountain Range, Longchuan City.

Spanning 80,000 miles, the city is located in the continuous mountain range, suppressing the weirdness of the Great Wilderness Demon Clan.

The city was full of people, and bustling passing warriors came one after another.

Today is the tennial martial arts conference in Longchuan City, which is a rare event, and the good players within 80,000 miles of the Great Wilderness will participate.

The empty and vast arena can accommodate 1,000 people, but at this time it can only be used as a place for two men on the stage to fight.

The two men were in high shape, and their blood and qi were diffuse, setting off layers of heat waves that were visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!"

The two of them were like electricity, flashing with a whistling fist wind and afterimage, and the floor tiles made of granite under their feet were cracked inch by inch, and the rubble was splashed.

As the blood and qi surged, the temperature of the entire martial arts arena suddenly increased, and the air rippled due to the excessively high temperature.

"Duan Zhen, look at my father! It's not awesome! ”

Under the stands, a petite girl was shouting at the martial arts platform on one side, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy next to her on the other side was talking excitedly.

Duan Zhen's eyes stared at the two people in the stands, and he had a strong longing in his heart.

He clenched his fists tightly and said secretly in his heart:

"The strength of a martial artist can reach such a point!"

The two of them fought fiercely for 300 moves on the stage, and in the end, the man with a stronger body seemed to have discovered the flaws of his opponent and suddenly punched out.

Qi and blood faintly formed an illusory form, like an evil dragon coming out of the abyss, exploding in front of the opponent's chest.

The sound of bones cracking and tendons rang out, and the man in the middle fist turned red, spit out a mouthful of blood, retreated dozens of steps, and finally fell to the ground.

The Angzang man stood in front of the martial arts platform, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Good! Good! ”

"This Su Chun'an deserves to be the strongest person in the Su family! I'm afraid that I am already close to the Martial King! ”

"The Su family is terrible! The three generations are all martial kings, and Su Chun'an is also about to break through, I am afraid that the city lord's mansion will be afraid of the Su family. ”

The onlookers sighed lightly, their voices boiling, echoing in the empty square.

The girl next to Duan Zhen dragged him to climb onto the martial arts platform again and again, and ran towards Su Chun'an:

"Daddy! You're amazing! ”

Su Chun'an, who was standing on the martial arts platform, saw his daughter, and his laughter became even more wanton, so he lifted it up and hugged it on his shoulder.

"Xiu Ling! Daddy is certainly the best! ”

His laughter was faintly full of blood, like the king of all beasts lying in the mountains and forests.

Duan Zhen, who was on the side, felt his ears ringing, and couldn't help but move a little farther away.

With Su Chun'an winning the championship, the ten-year martial arts conference in Longchuan City has officially ended.

Su Chun'an encouraged Duan Zhen a few words, and then took Su Xiuling back to the house. Duan Zhen left alone, walked about a few hundred meters, and came to a small house.

He glanced at the impoverished house, and remembered Su Chun'an's explosive power, and secretly felt ruthless in his heart:

"I must become a warrior too!"

He looked at his hands, pale and thin, and his veins were clearly visible.

Although his face is delicate, it lacks blood, as if he has been malnourished for a long time.

The house was empty, and there was no one.

He slowly leaned in front of the stove, his eyes revealing a hint of brilliance different from that of his age.

He's a traverser.

I fell asleep in a dream and came to this world.

This realm of martial arts is prevalent, and the combat power is just idle, and almost everyone practices martial arts, and when he was born, he happened to encounter robbers blocking the way.

His father was brutally killed by bandits, and his mother dragged his newly born body to block a knife for him.

I was fortunate to meet Su Chun'an.

At that time, Su Chun'an was not able to stand, he was a rare young man, he was angry and pulled out his knife to kill the bandits, and saved Duan Zhen who was still in infancy.

It's been here in a flash.

Duan Zhen and Su Xiuling grew up together, and they were fine when they were young, but as they got older, fatal things happened.

When Duan Zhen was born, he was invaded by the blood and qi of the robbers, which caused his meridians to be damaged and he could not practice martial arts.

As soon as he thought of this, Duan Zhen spat out his saliva and said hatefully:

"Fuck the orphan waste wood flow!"

He had never been so disgusted with the routine of orphans and waste wood, but after the crossing, this kind of thing happened to him.

He moved out of the house a few years ago.

Without him, I want to calm down for a while.

The Su family is a big family, even if Su Chun'an regards Duan Zhen as a parent, but the people in the house will inevitably gossip.

In addition, Su Xiuling's roots and bones are even more than Su Chun'an, and as he grows older, Su Xiuling is about to become a martial artist.

Duan Xin had mixed feelings in his heart, and found an opportunity to discuss with Su Chunan for a long time.

Later, relying on the annual money given by Su Chun'an over the years, he came out to find a house and was happy.

But only a few months after he came out, he found that he had no cultivation and could not move an inch.

Looking for an errand? It's not a warrior, don't!

He once went to the bazaar to help people unload the goods, but those materials were hundreds or thousands of catties at every turn, and he couldn't shake them with all his might.

He also tried to help the butcher kill the pig, but the wild boar didn't know what kind of alien species it was, and his body trembled when he snorted.

I can't even find an errand to support myself!

Is it so hard to find a job in another world?

Duan Zhen helplessly counted the rest of the money, and after coming out for a few months, it was almost gone.

Could it be that the time will come and go back again?

Of course, Su Chunan wouldn't say anything, when Duan Zhen proposed to move out to calm down for a few months, he still refused to allow it.

If Duan Zhen went back, he would definitely be very happy.

But Duan Zhen wants to have a face!

"What to do, what to do!"

Duan Zhen hurriedly circled around the stove, the money would last for another month at most, otherwise he would have to go back to Su Mansion at that time.

"Ding! Worldline fluctuations detected, timeline detected, host psychic fluctuations detected. ”

"Ding! Sorting out time, fate, cause and effect...."

What was that!

Duan Zhen felt a series of words suddenly sound in his head, and he jumped to his feet in fright, looking around in panic.

Calm.

Peacefulness.

Dead.

The water in the tank suddenly gurgled and a frog jumped up from the water.

"Goo!"

Duan Zhen trampled the frog to death and sat on the bed in a daze.

He muttered as he looked at the broken roof tiles, and the hope that welled up in his eyes was shattered:

"God, what about the golden finger that I said!!"

The voice he had just heard faintly was cold and unforgiving, like the legendary "system synthesizer"

"Forget it, it's a hallucination, go to sleep, there's everything in your dreams."

Duan Zhen looked at the hourglass of water droplets, and waited for another three hours, that is, an hour and a half in this world.

He finally gave up hope.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

……

"Ding! After the combing is completed, the fusion is successful. The first volume of the Book of Heavens opens. ”

In his sleep, Duan Zhen felt that his body was constantly falling, and an endless cold void spread.

He struggled like a drowning man, but had no power to resist.

Until his consciousness was a little blurry, he finally felt that he had fallen into an unspeakable place.

"Boom!"

Duan Zhen woke up in a dream.

"Where is this?"

He looked around, the pure white light spirit was constantly fluttering, and a long table stood in front of him.

There was also a book on the table.

Duan Zhen stroked his whole body, and felt that there was nothing abnormal, but he could vaguely know that he was in a dream.

"Really dreaming?"

With nothing around, he could only walk towards the table.

The book was pitch black and about two inches thick.

"What's that?"

Duan Zhen flipped it open casually, and an illusory and hazy voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Ding, welcome to the host to open the Book of Heavens, at this stage the permission is only for reading the first volume."

！！！

Duan Zhen heard the voice in his head, and his eyes suddenly became sour.

It's finally here.

How long has it been? So long that he almost forgot about it.

He took a breath lightly, pretending to be calm, trying to imitate the tone of the pampered and unfazed and light-hearted tone, and said lightly:

"Book of Heavens?"

The hazy and illusory voice continued: "Book of Heavens." ”

Duan Zhen's tone rose slightly: "Book of Heavens?!"

A hazy illusory voice: "Book of Heavens." ”

Duan Zhen's tone strengthened: "Book of the Heavens??!!! ”

A hazy illusory voice: "Book of Heavens." ”

…….

It seems that my golden finger is a stupid repeater.

Duan Zhen shook his head, and his tone became serious:

"What is the Book of Heavens? What are permissions? ”

"Ding! The Book of the Heavens, uniting all fantasy and non-fantasy, existence and non-existence are a book, each volume is a story, the host can enter the story world with a real body or projection, expand reading, and the reading experience can bring out the story world, and the specific experience depends on the reading comprehension of the host. ”

"Ding! The current permissions are insufficient to answer the permission questions. ”

Turn each story into a book?

Sounds pretty good.

And you can also enter the story world in real life.

And the reading experience, it must be the ability of some story world, right?

Duan Zhen's heart was already happy, and he couldn't wait to jump up and scream.

But the countenance remained calm as a matter of course.

He pretended to open the first volume casually.

Nothing.

What about the content?

Or rather, what about the story?

Doubts rose in his mind, and he saw the blank paper of the first roll begin to change.

What he had seen in his previous life, what he hadn't seen, novels, anime, TV, movies, and so on, all the names began to jump in complexity.

In the end, it was slowly fixed into four big characters.

"Romance of the Dragon and Snake!"

Duan Zhen looked at this title, and all the content about the Romance of the Dragon and Snake suddenly flowed in his heart.

Memories of the past become incredibly clear, every detail, every scene, and even some loopholes that the author did not pay attention to.

He knows it all by heart.

"Ding! The first volume has been opened, do you want to read it now? ”

A hazy and illusory voice sounded, but Duan Zhen was a little hesitant.

If what the Book of Heavens says is true, he is going to a world.

But he immediately thought of his current situation, couldn't help gritting his teeth, and said:

"Read now!"

"Ding! The current host permissions are insufficient, so you can only enter the story world in real person! ”

"Ding! Reading time is on! Time synchronization is stable! ”

"Sync complete! Happy reading to the host! ”

As soon as the hazy illusory voice fell, Duan Zhen was sucked into the book by a scorching white light.

On the long table, a book with a black cover lies quietly in the center of the table, and the first page is lifted.

Below the first line of the book's title, a few more jumping fonts emerged:

"The undulating squatting body is like a galloping horse, and the volley void top is open."