Chapter 1: Hang yourself when you cross over

As soon as Wang Zheng came to his senses, he almost rolled his eyes and fainted, and his neck was strangled to gasp.

"Damn, why did I hang myself?"

Wang Zheng suddenly found that he was being hung from the beam of the house by a rope, and he quickly grabbed the rope and did a pull-up to untie his head from the rope loop.

"Whew!"

Wang Zheng gasped vigorously for a while before he recovered from the fear on the verge of death.

At this time, Wang Zheng realized that the place where he was located was not the express hotel he stayed in before.

It was a dark and narrow room, the room was humid and cold, and it was obvious that the location of this room was either near the water or by the mountain.

"......Wait! Is this my face?"

Looking at a small basin of clear water on the table, Wang Zheng suddenly saw a familiar and unfamiliar face gently rippling in the basin.

The face is still my own face, but compared to before, I don't know how much better it looks, each part has been optimized to varying degrees, and the combination is even more handsome.

"Is this plastic surgery? If I had such a face, I would have become a big star a long time ago, and I could be a second male at worst!"

Facing that obviously much more handsome face, Wang Zheng was obviously a little incredulous, and touched his face indiscriminately.

Touching and touching, Wang Zheng's movements became slower and slower, and a very serious problem surfaced in Wang Zheng's mind, attracting all Wang Zheng's attention.

"Where am I? Obviously I was still at the express hotel before I fell asleep, why did I wake up and not only changed places, but also had plastic surgery and hanged myself?

Could it be that the director finally found out about me? But did you ask my opinion on plastic surgery?"

Just when Wang Zheng was thinking wildly, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and many messy memories poured out of his mind.

Tianyuan World?Taihua Sect, the early stage of the day after tomorrow martial arts cultivation?

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Zheng realized that he had crossed over!

"But what the hell is this Tianyuan world? It's different from the routine of the online text!"

Through the extra memories in his mind, Wang Zheng learned that this Tianyuan World was not the other world, the cultivation realm, and the rivers and lakes that he subconsciously thought...... And so on.

It's a more magnificent and magical world.

The Tian Yuan world is full of all races, and a sea of stars divides the Tian Yuan world into two.

On the Eastern Continent, martial arts are prevalent, and ordinary people are more or less able to handle crops. And in addition to the martial arts that everyone can access, there are also cultivators who need spiritual roots to be qualified to get started!

Compared with martial artists, cultivators undoubtedly need more Xuan and Xuan talents.

This also results in the fact that cultivators who have cultivated for a few years and entered the middle and late stages of qi cultivation will be able to hang and fight martial artists who have been cultivating for decades and cannot enter the innate realm.

As for the Western Continent, the situation is similar, there are warriors who mainly practice fighting spirit, and similarly, there are magicians who need magical talent to get started.

Similar to the advantages of cultivators, magicians can build magic patterns in their bodies through meditation, and they can invoke the power of heaven and earth during their apprenticeship, and they also have the power to crush bronze warriors.

The power systems of the two continents, the east and the west, can be said to be completely different, but they have similarities.

And with the development of civilization, the migration of peoples, the exchange of cultures, and even the catalysis of war.

The races of the Eastern and Western Continents began to merge, and the four major power systems could also be said to be spread to every corner of the entire Tian Yuan World under this fusion.

Of course, in addition to these four mainstream cultivation systems, there are other cultivation systems derived from these four systems, such as corpse chasers, necromancers, and so on.

Even, in the extra memories in his mind, Wang Zheng also saw a golden magic giant ship shining with the brilliance of magic, breaking through the sea of clouds and heading towards the west.

A dragon knight riding a dragon, armed with a dragon lance, escorts the magic ship. Even the Jindan Elder of the Taihua Sect, when the giant ship passed by, also rose up with his imperial weapon and bowed his hand towards the giant ship.

Magnificent and magical, incredible, this is Wang Zheng's first impression of the Tianyuan world.

However, no matter how incredible it was, the trickle-like true qi in Wang Zheng's meridians was telling him all the time that all this was true.

I really crossed over, and I crossed over to a young man who was in Taihua Sect and had the same name as himself. At present, he has the martial arts cultivation of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, as well as the illusionist methods of the half-hanger.

As for the Taihua Sect where Wang Zheng is now, it is an ordinary sect in the Eastern Continent. In the Taihua Sect, it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming, and a variety of cultivation systems are parallel.

But after all, it is a sect in the Eastern Continent, and the most core and powerful force of the Taihua Sect is still Xiuzhen!

Refining the aura of heaven and earth with spiritual roots, comprehending heaven and earth, controlling many powerful magic weapons and magic weapons, and finally pursuing the ascension to the immortal realm, ranking among the cultivators of the immortal class!

And in the Taihua Sect, like Wang Zheng, who has no spiritual root and can only cultivate martial arts or fighting spirit, there are not ten thousand but also eight thousand, and because of their talent, they can only live as outer disciples.

Of course, it can't be said that cultivating martial arts and fighting qi will always be an outer disciple.

Those who practice martial arts, once they advance to the innate and penetrate the two bridges of heaven and earth, and return to the heavenly power for the innate true qi, and when they reach the point where they can manipulate the aura of heaven and earth through exercises or martial arts, it is the time to be promoted to the inner gate.

And once the warrior refines the fighting qi into the muscle and periosteum, and the whole body is complete and leaky, and reaches the silver stage where he can manipulate the aura of heaven and earth to a certain extent, he can also advance to the inner door.

But none of this has anything to do with Wang Zheng, and even Wang Zheng himself, among the outer disciples, is also an extremely inconspicuous one.

Because Wang Zheng is also in his twenties, but he only has the martial arts cultivation in the early days of the day after tomorrow.

Although his mental power is good, he has also cultivated some illusionist secret techniques. But Wang Zheng's illusion is not to be mentioned......

If nothing else, this life is a waste.

"This is the strength of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and this is only the introductory stage of martial artists!"

According to the original memory, Wang Zheng operated the true qi in his body, and threw a few punches out of order, and the whirring sound of breaking the wind made Wang Zheng frightened.

But then, Wang Zheng's brows furrowed.

There is a saying that people who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries, and as soon as they arrived in this world, they were almost strangled to death, and I am afraid that there is something hidden in this.

As a character who is thriving in the dragon circle, Wang Zheng understands that if he doesn't figure out the ins and outs of this, he is afraid that his future life will be difficult.

After all, it is definitely not simple to force a good living person to hang himself.

Soon, Wang Zheng learned the ins and outs of all this from the limited memory in his mind.