In the year 337, in the classroom of the third and eighth classes of the 17th middle and high school in the Mingguang community, Jiangnan City, the Asia-Pacific region. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"There is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below. The land south of the Yangtze River is beautiful and rich, and the people are outstanding. Although it has experienced many disasters, it is like a phoenix nirvana. After experiencing the world catastrophe, it was reborn into today's Jiangnan City......"

On the podium, Yang Qishan, the teacher of the general history class, was telling everyone about the origin of Jiangnan City.

Hundreds of years ago, a cataclysm suddenly descended on Earth, as if the gods had suddenly opened Pandora's box. An earth-shattering bang rang out in the Bermuda Triangle. A spatial crack that tore through the sky appeared, and then endless demonic energy poured into the earth from the crack.

The Great Tribulation erupted, and the infinite, ubiquitous demonic energy slowly demonized everything on Earth. Countless people have been eroded by demonic energy, and their minds have become monsters who only know how to kill and eat. Countless plants and animals mutate, becoming powerful and bloodthirsty.

And what is even more terrifying is that with the influx of demonic energy, a group of terrifying otherworldly beings descended on the earth through the spatial rift. They're so powerful that they can fly away. Countless cities and Terran settlements were destroyed by them, and because of their appearance, the already stormy Terran civilization was drawn into the abyss of the unknown.

But as the saying goes, 'Tianyan forty-nine, escape one of them.'" 'Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

The demonic energy pouring in from the cracks in space brought apocalyptic disasters to the earth, and even made the number of human beings one in ten, almost threatening the continuation of the race. But in the final analysis, demonic qi is only a kind of energy, and it is an extremely high-level heaven and earth energy.

There are a small number of people, because their physique and mental strength are stronger than ordinary people, so they have withstood the erosion of demonic qi in the early stage. Under the stimulation of demonic energy, their bodies have evolved and they have acquired a variety of extraordinary abilities, and they are the original bloodline cultivators and superpowers.

And as the demonic energy spreads between heaven and earth, the vitality of heaven and earth is unlocked. Those who survived found that they could slowly become stronger through cultivation. Those cultivation methods that had been handed down in ancient times became very useful.

Because of the cataclysm and otherworldly life, the surviving Terrans once hid underground. But as time passed, the Terrans, who had become stronger through evolution and cultivation, returned to the ground several times.

In those incomparably dark years, countless singing and crying stories occurred in the land of Jiangnan, where people fought with the sky, the earth, and the fierce beasts. Fight with otherworldly life. Battles are everywhere and all the time.

After the efforts of countless people, the Terrans of Jiangnan returned to the ground and established the current Jiangnan City in the ruins.

In the first year of the new era, Jiangnan City united with 107 other earth city-states standing in the sun to form the current Earth Federation.

With the establishment of the Earth Federation, the forces of the Terrans began to integrate, and the Federation army ......

"Hahahaha......"

Suddenly, a burst of wanton laughter rang out in the back row of the classroom, interrupting Teacher Yang's narration and pulling everyone out of the deep history.

Suddenly, all the students looked for prestige and moved to the back window position. In that position sat a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial features were upright and quite heroic. In the face of everyone's searching eyes, the heroic young man was still unconscious, still looking up at the ceiling and laughing.

"Hey, what kind of nerves do you say Ye Zichuan is smiling so happily in class?" One of the students in the classroom poked his arm at the table and whispered.

"Who knows, it may be that the practice has gone crazy and burned out your brain, otherwise how dare you make trouble in King Yang Yan's class." The tablemate shrugged his shoulders and teased.

"Don't talk nonsense, I guess Ye Zichuan has understood a martial arts mystery, so he can't help laughing." But it was another classmate who interjected that deserting in the cultural class to think about the difficulties of martial arts is something that many 'Dr. Duck' often do.

Dr. Duck refers to students who have good grades in cultural classes and poor grades in martial arts classes, but they are delusional about taking the path of martial arts. The duck originally swam in the water, but wanted to fly in the air like a swan, describing a person like Ye Zichuan whose heart is higher than the sky and whose life is thinner than paper. In the past, Ye Zichuan was a famous Dr. Duck in the eighth class of the third year of high school.

Nowadays, the Federation advocates both civil and military affairs, but for individuals, if they can take the martial arts, they must give priority to the martial arts. For their group of senior high school students, they are about to face the college entrance examination.

In today's world where everyone can cultivate, who doesn't want to become a martial arts powerhouse. And the college entrance examination is a turning point in the fate of students. All the students who are interested in entering the martial arts academy are full of energy and seize every opportunity to improve their performance in martial arts classes.

If you don't get good grades in martial arts classes, even if you do well in cultural classes, you can only enter vocational and technical schools.

Obviously, many people thought that Ye Zichuan had deserted in the culture class again.

At this time, on the podium, King Yang Yan's face was full of iron. He was talking impassionedly about the pinch, but he didn't expect anyone to make trouble.

Although he has said this story countless times, the students may have been tired of hearing it. But when people are old, it is always easy to remember history. And isn't it the responsibility of a general history teacher to brainwash students by telling history?

Wrong, isn't it the duty of teachers to establish the correct three views for students by telling history? Is that wrong? Thinking of this, Yang Yanwang's sharp gaze shot at the young man by the window like a knife.

In the window seat at the back of the classroom, Ye Zichuan was still laughing wantonly. He smiled so heartily and was so happy. He thought he was going to die. Because he burned his life and soul to perform a forbidden technique, he pulled the dragon soul of the demon dragon into the long river of time and annihilated it together.

Unexpectedly, God had mercy on him, and he actually let a little aura escape from the long river of time and return to five hundred years ago by chance, back to this great era of vigorous development of martial arts.

Although he only had a little aura left, there was not a single one of the huge memories he had experienced in the past five hundred years. But those important and unforgettable memories are still there.

That's right, I'm sure it's right. It is now 337 A.D., not 837 A.D. Now his identity is a senior high school student who has not entered the stream, not a lonely Cambrian saint who will dominate five hundred years later. Although his cultivation is shallow, he is full of hope. Five hundred years later, although he entered the Holy Realm, he could not save the fate of the overthrow of the human race.

Enough, totally enough. Five hundred years is enough time for him to grow up to rewrite his own destiny and change the fate of the destruction of the human race. If 500 years is not enough, then it can only be said that manpower is sometimes poor, and this is the will of God.

I didn't expect to just take a nap in class, but when I woke up, I had five hundred years of memories in my mind. In ancient times, there was 'a dream of Huangliang for 20 years', but now he Ye Zichuan has a 'big dream of 500 years'.

The sense of confusion caused by the change of time and space and the countless memory fragments in his mind made Ye Zichuan feel like a dream, living in a dream. He knew that he would spend a long time in this dreamlike feeling until he had fully absorbed and digested these fragments of memory.

"Ye Zichuan, is my lecture really that funny?" A voice pulled Ye Zichuan back to reality, causing his laughter to stop abruptly. But it was King Yang Yan, who couldn't bear it, spoke up.

Ye Zichuan was startled, and quickly stood up and said, "Teacher Yang, your class is very good. I understood a lot of questions at once, so I couldn't help but laugh. However, my behavior disrupted the order of the class and affected the learning of other students. Here, I would like to apologize to Mr. Yang and all my classmates! ”

"I'm sorry!" After Ye Zichuan finished speaking, he respectfully bowed to Teacher Yang and the students three times in a row.

Teacher Yang glanced at Ye Zichuan suspiciously, he must have refused to admit his mistake when he caught Ye Zichuan deserting in class before, but this time he changed his mind. However, it is impossible for him to let Ye Zichuan pass the test so easily.

I saw him hold his glasses and say, "Since you said that you understand a lot of questions, then I will test you." Now that the Federation has set off a cultivation frenzy, and various schools have risen, which school do you think will lead the trend of the times, and which school of martial arts is the most powerful? ”

Ye Zichuan was stunned when he heard this, and secretly said that King Yang Yan is really powerful. In this era of flourishing martial arts, various genres prevailed. For example, the superpowers of South America, the black magic inherited by the Egyptian pharaohs, the ancient martial arts and Taoism of the East, the magic of the West, the spells of Southeast Asia, and the inheritance of major religions, and even the bloodline cultivators represented by the vampire bloodline and the werewolf bloodline.

Although it has been more than 300 years since the establishment of the Earth Federation, the barriers between various ethnic groups have gradually been eliminated. However, due to regional and cultural differences, each genre has a large number of supporters, all of whom believe that their genre is the strongest and can eventually lead the trend of the times.

The question raised by King Yang Yan could not be answered even if the current chairman of the Federation was called, and he did not even dare to answer it easily.

However, this question is not difficult for Ye Zichuan from the future, and after a little hesitation, Ye Zichuan looked at King Yang Yan and said: "The major schools that prevail in the Federation today have their own advantages, but it is impossible to say who can finally lead the trend of the times. ”

"Oh, why?"

Yang Yanwang's tone was full of surprise, he originally thought that Ye Zichuan would pick the ancient martial arts of the East as the answer, after all, most of the students in the cities of the East were cultivating the ancient martial arts, or they could answer that it was possible. Unexpectedly, Ye Zichuan said with great certainty that it was impossible.

"Because we live in a pluralistic world, as long as there are people awakened, there will be no decrease in superpowers. As long as the bloodline is endless, the bloodline cultivator will continue to continue. As long as there are people who believe, the major religious schools will continue to prevail. As long as technology continues to develop, the mechanical genre will always flourish, and the mechanical warriors will become more and more powerful. ”

"So in the future, it is impossible for a certain genre to bloom alone, and it is the general trend for a hundred flowers to bloom."

After Ye Zichuan finished speaking, King Yang Yan fell into thought. Other students who were waiting to watch the show also showed thoughtful expressions. The question asked by King Yang Yan was certainly tricky, but they themselves had thought about it more than once.

With the popularity of various martial arts schools, the competition between various schools has intensified. There are countless people asking the question of who is the best, and different people have different answers in their hearts. Even many authoritative figures have openly discussed and analyzed this issue, and there are also champions of various genres who have fought countless times in the public media.

Of course, in the end, no one was convinced. Unexpectedly, today Ye Zichuan gave a sharp answer from another angle in class. And the answer is quite convincing.

"Slap, slap ....."

Suddenly, King Yang Yan smiled and applauded Ye Zichuan, and the students in the audience immediately reacted and applauded. Soon thunderous applause rang out in the class of the eighth class of the third year of high school.

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