In the Kewu era, the earth's environment has undergone great changes, and powerful alien beasts have run rampant in the world, occupying most of the living space of human beings.

In response to this difficult situation, while researching cutting-edge weapons, human beings also began to pay attention to the development of the human body's potential, and the ancient martial arts practice flourished.

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"This is dead? Trash fish are trash fish, so unbeaten! ”

This was the last sentence Tang Chu heard, and then, he felt that he was really dead.

I don't know how long it took, when Tang Chu had consciousness again, he was floating in the endless darkness, and a strong sense of loneliness arose.

"Where is this? What's wrong with me? Tang Chu wanted to shout and move, but found that he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't even feel the upper and lower positions.

It took him a moment before he remembered what had happened.

He is a senior at Tongwu Middle School, and despite the approaching college entrance examination, he still insists on working part-time at a 24-hour fast-food restaurant.

I went home at 12 o'clock at night, and I didn't walk long before I saw my classmate Qiu Yong coming out of a nearby bar.

Qiu Yong, who was swaying, had just walked a few steps when he was tripped by an old beggar sitting on the side of the road.

At that time, Tang Chu felt bad, and he knew Qiu Yong very well.

Qiu Yong is one of the four major families in the Shihai Region, the son of the Qiu family, relying on the advantages of resources, martial arts rank first in the class.

This guy is used to being domineering on weekdays, and now he is drunk, and in the face of an old beggar who tripped him, this thing will never do anything good.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qiu Yong raised his foot and kicked at the old man, scolding while kicking back.

If the fight continued like this, the result can be imagined, Tang Chu rushed forward without having time to think about it.

But before he could get close to Qiu Yong, he had been guarding nearby, and several of Qiu Yong's bodyguards surrounded him.

In the group fight, Tang Chu just looked at the most arrogant person among them, and beat him desperately, even if he died, he had to pull one up.

It's a pity that it's not just a lack of combat power, but it's also a two-fisted opponent of all evil.

When his arms were broken, and he felt that it was difficult to support him, he suddenly became fierce and opened his mouth to bite the bodyguard's throat, but his speed was still too slow, and the bodyguard stopped him in front of him.

Tang Chu was very decisive, his teeth did not stop, he directly bit the other party's arm, and tore it with all his might.

Immediately after, a stream of blood rushed straight into his throat, and the bodyguard's sturdy forearm also opened a large mouth, and he almost bit off a piece of flesh.

"Crazy, it's a mad dog!" The bodyguard screamed in pain and knocked Tang Chu to the ground with one punch.

Qiu Yong on the side, drunkenly pulled away the bodyguard, scolded the waste in his mouth, raised his leg and kicked Tang Chu four or five times who was already powerless to resist.

Qiu Yong's strength was extremely strong, and this kind of severe pain made Tang Chu lose consciousness in an instant.

As for the old man......

Tang Chu tried hard to recall, but found that his memory was getting more and more chaotic, and he even felt that what Qiu Yong kicked at that time was just a cloud of air, and he had no impression of where the old man went in the end.

"Uhh......h

In such chaos, a strong unwillingness hit his heart, although he did not regret saving people, but he never wanted to die at the hands of a scumbag.

"You're not dead yet." Suddenly, a voice came out of Tang Chu's heart.

This voice was rough and simple, just one sentence made Tang Chu's irritability completely disappear.

Immediately after, the endless darkness was torn open by an inexplicable force, and the powerful gravitational pull dragged him in.

In an instant, Tang Chu entered a bizarre space.

Before he came back to his senses, a face the size of a millstone appeared not far away, without a body, just a face.

This face was peculiar and indescribable, but those eyes were like a vast starry sky, which made Tang Chu feel a kind of tranquility.

"Who are you?" Tang Chu asked, still unable to make a sound, just thinking in his mind.

"So fast? Is it done?! Before Mo Pan Face could answer, another shrill voice entered Tang Chu's mind, obviously this was said to Mo Pan Face, but Tang Chu could "hear" it.

Along with the sound came a bone, a bone longer than the millstone face, which appeared next to the millstone face out of thin air.

A grinding face.

A long bone.

Consciousness is transmitted.

Although it was unbelievable, Tang Chu did not have the panic he imagined, and the gaze of the grinding face always kept him quiet.

"It's finished." The grinding disc nodded in response.

"Really?" The bones jumped, he didn't have eyes, but Tang Chu could feel that he was turning around and was "looking" at himself.

This glance makes it feel as if every cell in the body has been seen through by the other.

"Haha, hahaha!" After looking at it for a while, the bones suddenly burst out laughing.

"Seventy-two thousand years, a total of seventy-two searches, finally ...... The earth can also have such a constitution......"

Mo Pan Face nodded: "This time I was lucky, as soon as the mirror image entered the earth, I found him, so I came back very quickly." ”

While speaking, Mo Pan Face didn't know what method he used, and an image appeared in front of him, which was the whole process of saving the old beggar in the early Tang Dynasty.

Tang Chu thought that the grinding face was played back to the bones.

Looking at this scene, Tang Chu suddenly thought: Could that old beggar be the mirror image of the mill face?

As soon as this idea came out, Tang Chu felt very familiar, like the most old-fashioned story, a doppelganger of an immortal turned into a beggar, and went down to the mortal world to test mortals.

"What a mess." The bones jumped twice in a row, obviously he "heard" Tang Chu's thoughts, so he shouted: "It's your special physique that triggers the mirror old man, and it has nothing to do with whether you save him or not, it's not a fart!" ”

The face of the mill is much calmer than the bones, and the words are much more profound: "This is the law, the law of cause and effect of the universe, if you don't save him......"

But before he could continue, the bones jumped twice happily and interrupted, "What are you talking about, hurry." ”

The words of these two people made Tang Chu more and more confused the more he listened, and before he could think about it, he saw the grinding disc face suddenly open its huge mouth, and a white cyclone erupted, directly crashing into his lower abdomen.

The next moment, the face of the grinding disc was gone, the bones were gone, and Tang Chu's vision seemed to have turned into a super-high magnification microscope, following the white cyclone uncontrollably and burrowing into his abdomen.

From muscle to fibrous tissue, it became more and more refined, and what finally appeared in front of Tang Chu's eyes was a spherical cell from the middle of the abdomen, which was magnified many times.

This cell is different from the others, and its entire body is covered with a layer of black light, which looks like a ball of black light.

"This is ......" Tang Chu suddenly remembered, isn't this his own meta cell?!

Meta cells, the primary cells of life, were discovered by genetic experts in the 35th year of the Kewu era.

Today's primary school students all know that the meta cell represents the physical talent of the martial artist, and in the ancient martial arts theory, it is also called the root bone.

A few months ago, during the genetic test of a senior high school student, Tang Chu saw the stereoscopic imaging of his own meta-cells.

The black meta-cell, which is related to genetic variation, is only possessed by 20 to 30 million people in the world, and its scientific name is rock cell.

This is not a good thing, people whose yuan cells are rocks cannot sense an energy called spirit yuan in the atmosphere like ordinary martial arts practitioners, and they cannot guide spirit yuan to refine their muscles and bones and strengthen their bodies.

Therefore, it was impossible for such a person to elevate the martial arts to the realm of the seventh stage of refining the body ---- the primordial refining body.

And this realm is only the minimum requirement for high school students in today's era.

This also directly led to the fact that Tang Chu's martial arts achievements were always at the bottom, but he did not give up practicing martial arts for this reason.

Tang Chu checked the information, as long as he took a gene drug worth hundreds of millions of yuan, half of the hope could break the rock cells.

But a poor kid like him, where can he find hundreds of millions of Ke Wuyuan?

However, Tang Chu also heard a rumor that if you can persevere in honing your body and challenging your limits, once you accumulate to a peak, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that you will break the rock cells.

Although it was too difficult, Tang Chu believed that only with hard work can there be hope.

So all these years, he has been cultivating non-stop, and cultivating again!

Can ...... now Not to mention any hope, not only is life and death unknown, but also came to such a strange place and encountered such a strange thing.

At this time, Tang Chu saw that the white cyclone suddenly smashed into the Yuan Cell, followed by a terrifying burning sensation that suddenly struck.

Pain, severe pain!

The pain is terrible, but the consciousness is very clear.

He could clearly see that the black on the meta-cells was voluntarily peeled off, turning into a cloud of black gas, and twisting together with the white cyclone.

Tang Chu felt that the black and white qi were like fighting, but it was himself who hurt, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Just when Tang Chu was about to die of pain, the burning sensation suddenly disappeared, and when he looked again, the white cyclone had already circled inside the meta cell, blending with the inner wall of the meta cell.

The layer of black light was completely gone, and the meta-cell turned into a normal crystal state.

How come?! Don't? Rock cells just opened?!

Tang Chu was stunned, is this a dream?!

But before he could think clearly, on the inner wall of the Yuan cell, a young bud broke through the wall, and then began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually growing into a branch that emitted an emerald green light.

"How is that possible?" Tang Chu was taken aback: "This is...... Spirit Branch?! ”

The spirit branch, which seems to be a branch, is actually a special gene chain that determines the ability of martial arts practitioners to practice martial arts and combat skills, in short, it is martial arts comprehension.

For people who do not have spiritual branches, the martial arts comprehension is primitive, and most ordinary people are at this stage.

Giving birth to a spiritual branch indicates that the comprehension has truly awakened and reached the primary level.

If two spirit branches are born, it is equivalent to having intermediate comprehension, and this kind of person is already a genius in the martial arts.

A spirit branch can give birth to up to five spiritual branches, and a person who has five spiritual branches is a peerless genius.

Due to the current state-of-the-art genetic testing equipment, it is impossible to penetrate into the inside of the rock cells, so Tang Chu has never known whether there are spirit branches in his meta cells, and how many spirit branches there are.

However, according to modern genetic theories, the number of spirit branches is fixed at the age of fifteen, and there is no increase or decrease after that.

But Tang Chu was already sixteen years old, but at this moment, he was really looking at the growth of a spirit branch in the meta cell, which was completely contrary to scientific common sense.

Tang Chu worked hard to concentrate and "look inward" into the meta-cell, wanting to see the final result.

It's a pity that the more I look at it, the more ethereal it feels, and the meta cells begin to become shadowy, as if the first spirit branch is still growing, and it seems that the second spirit branch has also grown.

Rumble!

At this moment, a strong roar suddenly came out of his consciousness, and before Tang Chu could react, the yuan cells disappeared from his eyes.

Tang Chu returned to that strange place, and the face and bones of the mill plate were still floating in front of him.

As soon as he saw them, Tang Chu asked a question full of doubts: "You said that my physique is special, so you brought me here?" Is it because of the rock cells? But there are still a lot of people like me in this world......"

"Also, why did I give birth to spirit branches?"

"Your special constitution has nothing to do with rock cells." The grinding face replied seriously.

When he was about to continue to explain, the spirit bones on the side seemed to sense something, and suddenly jumped a few times: "Hurry, it's too late, send him back quickly, otherwise you won't be able to go back." ”

Mo Pan Face nodded, and said slowly: "I hope to see you again, at that time, it will be your turn to help us." ”

"What?"

After listening to the words of the grinding face, Tang Chu, who had not yet reacted, felt that the other party's gaze suddenly surged, as if a huge wave had been born, and it suddenly hit his heart, and in the next second, he lost consciousness again.

After Tang Chu left, the bones spoke: "Can you bet on this kid?" ”

Mo Pan smiled and said: "Since it is a gamble, there are winners and losers." ”

Bones also sneered: "Hehe, it's a big deal to be trapped here, with you with, it's not lonely." ”