Chen Jing, 20 years old, eight feet long, tiger-backed bear-waisted, good at reading, good at fencing, but not a person who causes trouble, but is quite heroic.

In the Han Dynasty, it was enough to be filial piety. However, he was born in the contemporary era and can only be an ordinary student.

But on this day, chance found him.

……

Chen Jing opened his eyes and was surprised to find himself standing in a ruin.

This ruin is huge, and Chen Jing can't see the end at all.

The ruins are strange, and in some places there are huge obelisks, and although they have collapsed, you can still see the magic in them; In some places, the same obelisk is obviously the product of science and technology, and the silver-white metallic luster, I don't know how many years of wind and rain, have not faded a trace; There are also places where there are cornices and corners, but the solemn animal bones with two horns hovering over the vermilion pillars show that this is no ordinary building.

It's a dream, right?

Chen Jing couldn't believe what was in front of him.

But if it's a dream, it's too real. Chen Jing looked down at the words on his shirt.

Can be read, not a dream! Chen Jing was excited. Although the twenty years of ordinary life are quite happy, they cannot satisfy the pursuit of his heart.

Is this my chance?

With all his hopes in mind, he took a step forward and walked through the ruins, completely ignoring the danger.

It's not that Chen Jing has forgotten the danger. Instead, he thought it carefully. This is a place that he does not understand at all, and he must find a way out. Staying where you are is simply waiting for death.

"You're here!" He had barely taken three or four steps when a cold, emotionless voice rang in his ears.

Maybe it's too inaccurate to say a single voice. This voice is more like the voices of countless people coming together, and then abandoning all emotions and only making the voice itself everything.

"Who are you?" Chen Jing asked.

"I'm right in front of you." The voice didn't answer positively.

"Where are you?" Chen Jing asked again.

"Pluck me up, and I'll entrust everything to you." The voice said.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Jing asked a third question.

"This is your duty, your obligation, your destiny. Pluck me up, pluck me up......," the voice repeated.

Chen Jing finally saw that three steps in front of him, behind a shattered wall, there was a broken blood-red battle flag.

The flag was not large, only three feet square, and it was inconspicuous in the ruins.

But unlike other things in the ruins that were silent and full of death, this battle flag gave Chen Jing the feeling that he was alive.

Is that you? Chen Jing walked to the battle flag and grabbed the flagpole.

Since you are so eager, I will do as you wish. Whether this is a dream or reality, I am willing to pull you up, and if this is reality, I have only one choice.

Get up for me! Chen Jing raised the flag violently.

At this moment, Chen Jing's mind suddenly echoed with an endless desolate war song.

This is...... His brain couldn't withstand the sudden onslaught and he fainted.

……

When Chen Jing woke up again, he already knew everything.

There are some pitfalls, but I'm satisfied.

He looked at the battle flag in his hand and smiled.

He understood why the voice hadn't answered him. Because it's just an obsession, and there is no mind at all to answer the question.

It is the unfinished obsession of the soldiers who have unpaid ambitions in the war, all the heavens and all the worlds.

This ruin is the spiritual world where the spirit of those warriors is condensed.

This battle flag is the treasure condensed by the hope of the soldiers to accomplish their ambitions.

The banner owner who has obtained this battle banner can summon those heroic spirits whose ambitions have not been rewarded to fight for him when the requirements are met.

The requirements that need to be met are, first, to show a deep impression of these heroic spirits during their lifetime, and second, to plunder the source of the world from the world. That is to say, one is to lock the goal, and the other is to realize the source power of the goal.

With this flag, the flag owner can travel through the dimensional sea and communicate with different universes. In this way, similar scenes in the universe can be used to meet the needs of summoning heroic spirits.

The biggest limitation of this flag is that the summoned Heroic Spirits will only act with themselves as the center. The reason why they appear is only to satisfy their unfinished obsessions, and the needs of the banner owner are nothing more than incidental.

In this regard, Chen Jing was noncommittal.

The flag is in my hand, and I am the Lord.

You have given me opportunity, but you cannot control my life.

For me, the real role of this flag is to build the ideal country in my heart.

Chen Jing thought.

As if sensing his thoughts, the battle flag let out a reluctant sound.

"Unwilling? Of course, you can now take back this opportunity. However, the person who will only satisfy you is not as good as a puppet that pulls strings, do you really think that such a puppet can fulfill your wishes? Chen Jing said.

The unwilling sound of the battle flag gradually calmed down.

"You're right, boy. We look forward to your accomplishments. A magnificent thought entered Chen Jing's brain.

"You are ......" Chen Jing was stunned. Are these Heroic Spirits still conscious?

"Now that you're close to my spirit body, I can talk to you. But that's the final word. When you take away this battle flag that embodies everything we have, this spiritual space will collapse, and my consciousness will sleep in the depths of the battle flag. The thought said.

"You're the dragon?" Chen Jing thought of the bones of the only creature he had seen.

"Not bad. Remember, the boy, the one who can maintain the law of self, can truly have this battle flag. The thought said.

"Of course, I will." Chen Jinglang smiled.

"Goodbye, then." The thought said.

"Goodbye." Chen Jing said.

Let's exchange names next time, unknown dragon. He said in his heart.

At that time, you and I will be treated as equals.

Then his figure vanished.

He left.

……

In the cheap rental house, the air conditioner is whining, the delicious chunks of pork are boiling on the stove, and the bubbles of the carbonated drink in the cup are happily bouncing as if they had just been poured out.

All this shows that Chen Jing did not leave for long at all.

Of course, what really needs to be known is the exact time.

At 18:32 on November 8, 2017, he left for no more than two minutes. Chen Jing thought with satisfaction.

Able to manipulate time, the power of this flag is a powerful golden finger compared to even if it is not as powerful as the dragon said. He pondered.

But I don't know how much power this flag has left, and if I waste it at will so that the source of the world within the flag can't meet the requirements of traversing, I will be trapped in a certain world.

He looked at the tattered battle flag, slightly distressed. It seems that the first world will have to be chosen carefully.

First of all, the world can't be too perverted. He is just an ordinary human being, and although he has undergone some training, he is only at the level of an ordinary ancient soldier. You can't go to the high-tech world of high magic and high martial arts. The source of the world of that kind of world is even in the hands of some great power, and he has no ability to obtain it at all. If you go to that kind of place, if you only have the power to cross once, you will have to fight soy sauce for the rest of your life.

Even the world of science and technology in the middle of the devil and the martial arts can't go, although the source of the world of this kind of world is not mastered, but he has no ability to change the general trend of the world.

That's right, changing the general trend of the world, it can also be said to change one's life against the sky, is the easiest way to obtain the source of the world.

He can only go to the low-magic, low-martial and low-tech world, and maybe even the lowest one.