Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1 One day, the God Emperor will return
In the spring of the thirty-ninth year of the summer calendar, the Great Xia Dynasty, the Zhang family of Qingshan City.
"Where am I?"
Looking at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in the bronze mirror, Zhang Jian was a little stunned.
The young man in the mirror was dressed in a clean white coarse cloth shirt, his body was a little thin, his face was sickly pale, and there was a small bloody scab on the left corner of his eye!
"I'm Supreme God Emperor Zhang Jian, didn't I get trapped in the Five Imperial Divine Continent of the Dao Realm by the Five Finger Law Seal?
Supreme God Emperor, a legendary title!
Rise with the body of a mortal body, overwhelm countless Dao systems, and crisscross the heavens and all worlds.
The legendary overlord, emperor, and holy body were all crushed by him with a mortal body, and finally became the Supreme God Emperor in the battle of the Dao, looking up to the Ten Thousand Worlds.
However, the hero was sad about the beauty pass, and on the day of Zhang Jian's wedding to his childhood sweetheart Yuyao, Yuyao colluded with Zhang Jian's sworn brother to murder Zhang Jian.
In the end, Zhang Jian was suppressed in the Five Imperial Divine Continent of the Dao Realm with the five-finger seal, and for five hundred years, Yu Yao married Zhang Jian's eldest brother Wang Dao, while Zhang Jian endured all kinds of hardships day and night.
Five hundred years of suppression, five hundred years of tribulation, did not kill Zhang Jian, but was escaped by Zhang Jian with a wisp of divine soul, and the divine soul circulated in the six reincarnations, and finally possessed the strange boy with the same name in front of him.
"What a red face, what a brother, it's just a pair of adulterers and adulteresses, now that I have escaped from the five-finger seal, the day I recover, it will be the time when the God Emperor returns!"
Memories echoed in his mind, and Zhang Jian quickly remembered his past.
"The Flood Desolate Continent, the aura here is too thin, is it some remote small world?"
Five hundred years have sharpened Zhang Jian's temperament even more terrifying, he buried this hatred deep in his heart, and began to examine the current situation, but after searching the memory of this strange young man, Zhang Jian was a little surprised!
This side of the world is known as the Flood Continent by the world, and there are many countries on the continent, although there are other races, but they are dominated by the human race.
At present, Zhang Jian is in a low-level country called the Great Xia Dynasty, and according to the memory of this young man of the same name, the highest martial artist in this country is also the Transformation Realm.
Martial arts practice is the first way to pursue the strongest, according to the predecessors, there are ten realms of martial arts, the most basic is the casting realm, and the highest is the emperor realm.
The former Zhang Jian was the pinnacle of the Great Emperor Realm!
Casting, opening the vein, transforming, transforming, sublimating, ascending, ascending, peerless, emperor, sage, emperor, ten realms, each of which is subdivided into nine realms.
One realm is one heaven, and this strange boy possessed by Zhang Jian is the lowest level of the casting realm!
"What if I fall from the top to the bottom, if I can rise once, I can rise a second time!"
Although his cultivation has come to naught, the cultivation memories of his previous life and the tempering of his state of mind for five hundred years have already allowed Zhang Jian to treat him calmly.
Bang!
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a loud noise shook up a puff of dust.
"Ahem, what a broken place, so dirty, Zhang Jian, get out of here for Uncle Ben. ”
A slightly shrill voice came out, and the tone was extremely arrogant.
Before Zhang Jian could digest the young man's memory, he was disturbed at this time, frowned slightly, walked out of the door, and saw a young man in Tsing Yi standing outside the house.
The young man in Tsing Yi was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the decoration on his body should be a servant, but at this time, he was sneezing with arrogance and contempt, and was sneezing and glaring at Zhang Jian.
While looking at the little guy in Tsing Yi, Zhang Jian quickly digested the young man's memory, and soon, he knew the identity of the little guy in Tsing Yi in front of him.
Wang Yu, the third-generation servant of the Zhang family, has become his eldest brother's loyal dogleg by virtue of the strength of the Triple Casting Realm, and he has done a lot of bad things on weekdays.
And the young man who possessed himself, although he was the third young master of the Zhang family, because of his mother's early death and his martial arts, he was not valued by his father, and he was often bullied by several other brothers on weekdays, and finally fell to the point where the servants in the family dared to scold him at will.
"Hehe, you're really miserable, brother, what I hate most now is my brother!"
After receiving everything from the boy's memory, a touch of self-deprecation appeared at the corner of Zhang Jian's mouth.
I didn't expect this unlucky boy to be in a similar situation to himself, is this the will of heaven in the dark?
"Zhang Jian, are you a pig? Uncle Ben talked to you, but you actually pretended not to hear? The eldest young master asked you to go to the martial arts hall to punish you for the crime of peeking at Miss Yun's bathing with family law. Come with me!"
Wang Yu's face was hideous, and as soon as he grabbed Zhang Jian's arm, he was about to pull him away.
Peeking at Miss Yun's bath?
This crime is really good, who in the entire Qingshan City doesn't know that Yunqing is the fiancée of his eldest brother Zhang Hao.
It's just an excuse!
Zhang Jiannai is a generation of Supreme God Emperor, this little trick was quickly seen through, and he also understood his current situation and crisis.
"This body is still too weak, we must improve our strength as soon as possible!"
sighed, the strength of the Casting Body Realm can only exert the strength of a hundred catties, which belongs to the lowest level of the martial arts.
"Dare to resist, ask for hardship, let me go!"
Seeing that Zhang Jian was reluctant to leave, Wang Yu was furious, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he was about to hit Zhang Jian's abdomen, casting the triple strength of the body realm, allowing him to exert the strength of three hundred catties.
"Get out!"
Wang Yu's behavior made Zhang Jian's eyes cold, as the Supreme God Emperor, who would dare to talk to him like this.
"Immovable Ming King Seal!"
With his right hand pinching and his left hand stretching out, Zhang Jian's best skill of immovable Ming Wang Yin was unleashed, and the thin aura ran in his body, turning into a strong force and hitting Wang Yu's face directly.
With a snap, Wang Yu flew out upside down and smashed on the ground three feet away, a trace of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"The strength is too weak, and I can't play one ten-thousandth of the immovable Ming King Seal at all, it seems that I have to re-cultivate the sealing method!"
The slight pain in his hands made Zhang Jian frown, his strongest Immovable Ming King Seal was used to cast the strength of the Casting Body Realm, and the effect was too weak.
Zhang Jian was able to use the power of a mortal body to suppress countless divine bodies to become the Supreme God Emperor, relying on a mysterious "Supreme Sealing Method", "Supreme Sealing Method" does not belong to any martial arts, but it is infinitely useful, even if Zhang Jian reached the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, he did not fully understand it.
"How is it possible, I am a threefold body casting realm, how can you defeat me. ”
On the ground, Wang Yu's face was full of disbelief, one realm and one heaven, he was two realms higher than Zhang Jian, and he was actually defeated by one blow, and the reality made him unacceptable.
"Tell Zhang Hao that he wants me to go to Wutang, let him come and invite him personally, get out!"
For Zhang Hao, for the Zhang family, and even for the Great Xia Dynasty, Zhang Jian didn't care, for him, these were just scenery along the way.
Five hundred years have passed, and he must regain his strength as soon as possible, otherwise his revenge is far away.
Ignoring Wang Yu any more, Zhang Jian returned to the room, although this room was extremely simple, but it was the starting point of his revenge.
"Supreme Sealing Method", he plans to practice it again, this mysterious and unparalleled sealing method is his revenge.
Yu Yao, Wang Dao, you wait, I, Zhang Jian, one day, I will come back!