The sun is shining, in the yard, the old trees are pumping new shoots, and the land covered with dead grass also gives birth to a bit of greenery, giving people a taste of life.

Zhang Daoyi took a hoe and turned over the soil in the backyard, Zhang Churan sat on the steps, supported his chin with both hands, and quietly watched Zhang Daoyi work.

Looking at the girl under the sun, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and a happy girl in her eyes, Zhang Daoyi felt very warm and satisfied in his heart.

This kind of life is the life he has always longed for, but in the past, he was too introverted and sensitive, and he didn't have the courage to break the fixed life, until he saw his true self and returned to his original appearance, he grew up.

He is still the same Zhang Daoyi as before, but now he is countless times better than before, courage, perseverance, wisdom, things that he did not have before, have now been developed.

The true self just gave him a pillar, when I am me, the acquired character is no longer the key, it can be shaped at will!

The land in the yard is very hard, and no one has managed it for several years, which makes it full of weeds, but this is not a waste of energy for Zhang Daoyi.

With his astonishing insight and control, every time he swung his hoe, a large chunk of hard dirt was shaken into fine particles by him, including the dead grass and the roots of the old grass!

There are all kinds of strength in martial arts, different martial arts, there are different strengths, just like the five elements of Xingyi Boxing, this is the mother of Xingyi Boxing, splitting, horizontal, drilling, collapsing, cannon, whether it is the twelve shapes or others, can not escape these five kinds of strength!

Martial arts, no matter what kind of martial arts, what kind of moves, its root is strength, and only when you understand your strength, can martial arts be considered an entry.

Zhang Daoyi's infinite martial arts have nine different strengths, and these strengths are combined to be ever-changing, and they can be biochemical infinitely, which is the foundation of Zhang Daoyi's martial arts!

There are three steps in martial arts, strength, meaning, and god, strength is strength, meaning is fist will, God is the way, Zhang Daoyi's infinite martial arts is to take the thousands of martial arts in this world into nine kinds, with the essence of the Yuan Xin Yin Divine Essence, suppress the mountains and rivers, and take the desire of the heart as the way to become a martial artist!

"The land has been untended for too long, it has become barren, I will go buy some fertilizer in the afternoon, bury it in the soil, and wait a few days before the seeds can be sown!"

While hoeing the ground, Zhang Daoyi said.

"Next to this, you can also plant a few fruit trees, or in a few years, you can harvest fruits!"

"Churan, what do you want to plant?"

Under the sun, the girl was a little distressed, but Zhang Daoyi didn't urge, just looked at it with a smile.

After a long while, the girl said, "Plant a few ginkgo trees!" I saw on my phone that it takes decades for ginkgo biloba to bear fruit......"

The girl said this, suddenly paused, and showed a silly smile.

"Then plant ginkgo!"

Zhang Daoyi smiled, turned around, and continued to work.

Although he had never farmed before, with his learning ability, he mastered this skill with almost no difficulty.

"Will the future be good?"

Looking at Zhang Daoyi, the girl suddenly asked.

"The future must be good!"

Zhang Dao kept getting up, and a taste of fighting heaven and earth bloomed from him, giving the girl an unprecedented sense of security.

"Everything has me!"

……

The floor is made of marble and smooth as a mirror.

Around the site, there are eight pillars, each pillar, driving a small silver-white pot, the surface of the pot body, is countless symbols like a swimming dragon, although there is no fuel in the pot, but there is a milky white flame burning inside, giving people a sense of holiness and sacredness.

In the center of the venue, there is a mysterious circle about three feet in size, made of special materials, which shimmers with a mysterious luster in the light of fire and moonlight.

"With the right time, the right place and the right people, I will definitely be able to summon the strongest heroic spirit in the legend!"

Xia Zitong was wearing a sacrificial robe, and under the holy light, it bloomed with an astonishing beauty, and gave people a sense of sacredness and inviolability.

The so-called heroic spirit is a hero after death, an existence reincarnated after the soul signs a contract with the will to suppress, each heroic spirit is extremely powerful, and its combat power can even surpass the sixth level if it explodes with all its might!

And the key to the battle of fate lies in the heroic spirit, and the heroic spirit is also strong and weak, even the weakest is comparable to the sixth-level strong, and the condition of the battle of fate is that boys and girls under the age of twenty are boys and girls.

At this age, it is impossible to have too strong combat power, even if countless resources are poured, it will reach the level of five levels at most, and the difference between five and six levels is dozens of times the difference in combat effectiveness.

"It's getting dawn!"

Xia Zitong counted the time, and a nervous feeling emerged in her heart, and it was about to be the fateful moment.

At the same time as the first ray of sunlight pierced the sky, Xia Zitong activated the magic circle under him, and at this moment, the endless vitality was drawn by the magic circle, and the bright brilliance bloomed, like a small sun.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, Xia Zitong couldn't help but hold her breath, and at this moment, a very arrogant and somewhat evil voice sounded:

"Are you Lao Tzu's master?"

……

"Where is this?!"

Xia Zitong opened her eyes and felt that her body was weaker than ever.

"And my ability has weakened to this extent, what is it?!"

Xia Zitong was very puzzled, her superpower is mind control, on weekdays, as soon as her mind moves, she can perceive a radius of hundreds of meters, and if it is supplemented by special skills, she can hypnotize tens of thousands of people at the same time.

Of course, this is only a shallow level of hypnosis, and it is easy to break free, just like the concert that day, Xia Zitong used her mind control ability to infect all the audience present.

Xia Zitong is not short of money, nor does she want to become famous, the purpose of her debut is mainly to exercise her ability.

Now, Xia Zitong found that her telepathy couldn't even leave her body.

"Very new sheets, the room is a little old, and there are no furnishings, so it can be seen that this should be an ordinary family!"

Through the faint light outside the window, Xia Zitong saw clearly where she was, it was a small room.

"And myself."

Xia Zitong spread out her hands and found that her palms were very slender, not the hands she remembered at all.

After struggling for a moment, Xia Zitong turned on the light, and through the mirror in the room, Xia Zitong found that she had completely become a different person, a girl with a thin body and silver-white hair.

"Did I cross over?!"

Seeing this scene, a thought flashed in Xia Zitong's heart.

At this moment, the door opened, and a slender man with a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of Xia Zitong, and said coldly: "You are not Chu Ran, who are you?!" ”

At this moment, Xia Zitong felt a piercing coldness and a smell of death.