Chapter 1: The Palace of the God of War

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"Hahaha, Lao Tzu finally escaped, dead old man, Lao Tzu is a traverser, and you can be trapped?"

Wang Fan, who was dressed in a linen-colored cloth robe, raised his hands on his waist and laughed loudly, unable to stop for ten minutes.

It's no wonder that after he crossed over to this great wilderness world where all races coexist and strength is supreme, before he had time to be happy, he was caught deep in the mountains by an old man in Mai who could fly to the sky.

Then he was forced by the old man in Mai to learn a "breathing method" every day.

This breathing method is to make people breathe according to a specific rule, you can't be wrong when you're awake, you can't be wrong when eating, and you can't even make a little mistake when you and sleep.

Otherwise, the old man in Mai will take a kind of rattan that is several kilometers long in the mountain and beat him from one end of the mountain to the other side of the mountain.

Be careful, you must also breathe according to the breathing method when you escape, otherwise you will be beaten back from the other side of the mountain!

Nine years, when Ru Mao drank blood and couldn't breathe freely, Wang Fan passed three years and three years, and there were three years after three years, a total of nine years, making him from a six-year-old Zhengtai at the time of crossing to a fifteen-year-old boy!

But just an hour ago, the opportunity came, and the old man in Mai suddenly stepped on a teleportation array and left the mountain.

Wang Fan was born to the side of the guts, first sprinkled urine in the spring where the old man in Mai drank water, and then soaked on the bed where the old man slept, and then also stepped on the teleportation array, and modified the teleportation coordinates according to the method of using the teleportation array that he had spent nine years to memorize!

And then he appeared here.

Wang Fan estimated in his heart that his own biography, to say the least, has spread a million kilometers, and it is impossible for the old man in Mai to find himself in this life, and he can breathe as much as he wants in the future, if he is really happy, Lao Tzu will not breathe!

"It's really comfortable, I've been wasted for nine years, and then I will definitely work hard to make a name for myself in this world, and I must not lose the face of our earthlings!"

Wang Fan made a grand wish.

"Hey, that young man, come and help me pick up the things to the War God Academy Palace in front, and I'll give you a steamed bun to eat!"

A voice came from the side, and a person who looked like a young master passing by was waving at him.

Wang Fan's face was disdainful, steamed buns?

So he walked over violently, looked at the little young master viciously and said, "I want two!"

It's not because he has no backbone, it's because he has been in the mountains for nine years, and he has only eaten all kinds of grass roots, leaves, wild fruits, or all kinds of animal meat, and he has not seen a normal food like steamed bread for nine years.

Now that I finally got out of trouble, I salivated at the thought of the sweetness of steamed buns.

"Cut, it scared me, I thought I was also going to study in the War God Palace!"

The little master opened his luggage, took out two steamed buns and handed them over.

Wang Fan took the steamed bun and began to eat it, and the sweetness of the flour instantly filled his mind, making him cry when he was moved.

After eating the steamed buns, he immediately abided by the agreement, picked up the little master's salute and walked forward.

It didn't take long for the two to come across many people who were also walking in the same direction.

Wang Fan was a little puzzled: "What are these people going to do?"

"Like me, I went to the God of War Palace to study!" The little young master had a proud look on his face: "Do you know that the God of War Palace knows, it is the school palace where Jiang Chengtian, the god of war of my human race, once cultivated, I heard that there is also a sword used by Jiang Chengtian in it, I really hope I can take a look, don't say it, you don't understand it, you are a porter!"

"What's wrong with the picker, I'm also going to enter the War God Palace, believe it or not!" Wang Fan's eyes widened.

The little young master smiled: "You?"

There is only one word for you, but it makes Wang Fan feel deep contempt.

Fortunately, at this moment, the little young master suddenly changed the topic: "Okay, the God of War Palace has arrived, you can go without your help!"

Wang Fan looked up, and then found that he had come to the foot of a green mountain, where thousands of people gathered bustlingly, all of whom were teenagers about the same age as him, and even teenagers.

So he put down the little master's salute and stood where he was.

"What are you still doing here?" the young master wondered.

"I want to enter the War God Academy!" Wang Fan snorted and said, since this palace is so awesome, then it is difficult to enter and have a look, as the first stop of my Wang Fan's rise!

With a snort, the little young master smiled and didn't say a word, but the disdain was already self-evident.

Even the people around him unconsciously took a few steps back and distanced themselves from Wang Fan.

They are all cultivation seedlings selected by various families, but they can't stand with ordinary people, it will lower their status.

Wang Fan looked at the situation around him and felt his cheeks burn.

Not because of shyness, but because of shame for being stupid.

Since everyone is hiding from themselves, why are they still standing behind here, hurry up and take the opportunity to go to the front, maybe the people of the War God Academy Palace will see them standing in the front and choose themselves at once!

So he strode forward with great strides.

At first, they avoided him and got out of the way, and he walked very smoothly.

But when he was halfway there, there were fewer and fewer people who gave way, because they didn't know that he was a porter.

So, Wang Fan, who felt that it was difficult to move forward, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "Hello everyone, I am a porter, who wants to make friends with me!"

"The porter, the porter also wants to be friends with us!

"Stay away, don't get caught up in such lowly people. ”

"Hurry up, walk quickly. ”

Wang Fan was able to move on.

After a while, he was standing at the forefront, and because of this, everyone present knew that he was a porter, and kept pointing at him, whispering from time to time, and staring at him with disdain.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came: "Look, Cloud Sword Gongzi has arrived!"

"I've long heard that Yun Jian Gongzi is chic and extraordinary, and it's really true!"

"It's too superficial for you to just see chic, Yun Jian Gongzi, as the top genius of the Yun Clan, is even more talented, I heard that the God of War Academy wanted to let him enter the school without the exam, but he refused, he must take the test!"

"If that's really the case, then Yun Jian Gongzi is really smart, the entry test of the God of War Academy Palace is actually an opportunity, someone once got a superior exercise method during the test, it seems that Yun Jian Gongzi is also doing this kind of planning!"

"I've also heard about this, and I've also heard that the better the talent, the higher the chance and grade of getting the exercises, and the Cloud Sword Gongzi will definitely be able to get good exercises in the entry test!"

As everyone talked about it, Wang Fan looked up and saw a handsome young man in white who was fluttering, and everyone automatically got out of the way, but this time everyone gave way not in disgust, but in respect or even reverence!

Before Yun Jian could walk to the front, another exclamation sounded: "Is that the Lingyu Prince?"

Wang Fan turned his eyes to look over again, only to see a handsome young man in a cyan robe coming over, with an extraordinary temperament, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance.

"Isn't the Spirit Clan the Spirit Clan, why did he come to our Terran place to conduct the test?"

"Could it be that this introductory test will have a big chance?"

"It must be so, otherwise the Spirit Feather Boy will not come to the Terran test point, he should go to the Holy Spirit Clan's test point!"

There was a lot of discussion, and after that, another exclamation sounded.

"Am I mistaken?

"The little ancestor of the Mu Yu family, Mu Yu Xingchen, has also arrived!"

"Who is this giant? Is it the ...... of the giants?"

Wave after wave of exclamations rang out, and the crowd was boiling, which showed that there were too many geniuses of too many races in this introductory test.

But suddenly, all the sounds suddenly disappeared, and there was silence all around.

Wang Fan was puzzled, why was there no sound?

He looked around suspiciously, only to see a girl coming from afar, making everyone involuntarily hold their breath!

Who is this person?

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