Zhang Hao seemed to have a dream, dreaming that he was shuttling through the void tunnel, floating all the time, floating without purpose. Suddenly, a black vortex swallowed him like a ferocious monster, and with it endless darkness, endless emptiness.

The palm of his hand moved slightly, as if he felt the sunlight shining in from the window, Zhang Hao was full of cleverness, and immediately straightened up.

"Where is this?"

Glancing at the inside of the house, the furnishings around it were extremely simple. An old wooden table was propped up in the middle of the house, with two stools beside it, and near the door there was a wooden shelf, and on the floor was a wooden basin, which seemed to be used for washing.

Looking down at his hands, Zhang Hao felt that his whole body was full of explosive liliang, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but groan, and one by one fragments kept passing through his mind.

After the recollection, Zhang Hao tragically found that he had died after fighting with the killer Iron Mask, why is he lying on this wooden bed now? And the clothes on his body are also like going back to ancient times, very strange, a slender robe, a belt around his waist, and a pair of cloth boots next to the bed, is this heaven?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao's body moved, and the wooden bed under him seemed to be unable to bear the weight, making a creaking sound, which made him wonder: Life in heaven doesn't look very rich, even the bed is so old?

When he was thinking wildly, the door was pushed open with a creak, and the person who entered the door made Zhang Hao's pupils shrink, and the person who came was dressed in a light-colored cloth robe, holding a wooden basin in his hand, and there was water flowing in the wooden basin, Zhang Hao suddenly stood on the spot: Why even my mother?

Walking into the house, Zhao Lan put the wooden basin in his hand on the wooden shelf as always, took down the towel hanging on his shoulder, and put it a few times, ready to scrub Zhang Hao.

Just put the towel into the wooden basin, Zhao Lan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned her head, looked at each other, her eyes widened in vain, and she lost her voice: "Xiao Hao, you are awake!"

Although Chan Qian said that Zhang Hao could be resurrected, but since he came to this strange shijie, the latter has been in a state of unconsciousness, and Zhao Lan's heart is tugging all the time. It was only when he saw that he was still breathing steadily that he was slightly relieved.

Nearly two months have passed in a flash, and when she saw her son wake up, Zhao Lan put down the big stone that was pressed in her heart, walked to the bedside, stroked Zhang Hao's face, and couldn't help crying on the spot.

Feeling the real mother in front of him, Zhang Hao pinched his thigh fiercely, and under the pain, he was shocked: "Mother, what the hell is going on? I'm still alive?"

When Zhao Lan gradually stopped crying, Zhang Hao intermittently learned about some of the things that happened after his death.

After listening, in addition to being full of strong gratitude to his master, Zhang Hao also deeply understood that the shijie in the past may only exist in memory, but now he was rescued by Chan Qian by supreme means and came to another strange shijie.

"Bang"

As soon as Zhang Hao understood what had happened, there was a loud bang on the door, and then an obese African aborigines rushed in, much like an aborigine

The person who came was wearing a small turf skirt around his waist, and a hat was tied with unknown flowers on his head, and the position of his heart, it should be said that it was two bows tied with a series of leaves, hanging horizontally on his chest, and the rest of the place was naked, and before Zhang Hao came back to his senses, he saw the wild man roaring excitedly and rushed over

"Bang"

Seeing the wild man rushing towards him, before his mother could speak, Zhang Hao's heart sank, turned around to block in front of Zhao Lan, and kicked directly on the door of the visitor with a big swing foot at a precise angle, only to see that the wild man flew out of the door at a faster speed than when he came.

Zhang Hao was secretly kicking for his handsomeness, but he heard the anxious voice of his mother behind him: "You kid, why can't you even use your head when you're in a coma, that's your fat brother." ”

Zhang Hao was stunned for an instant, and couldn't help shouting: "Eh...... It's a fat guy, why is it so heavy, dressed like this?"

Zhao Lan smiled bitterly, pulled Zhang Hao towards the door, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the fat man with a bitter gourd face, and there were clear footprints on his face, and the snot was also kicked out, hanging on his face, and tears were faintly shining in the corners of his eyes.

Isn't this exactly the fat man?

Zhang Hao hurriedly grinned, stepped forward to hug the former, rubbed the other party's fat buttocks fiercely, and said: "Hitting is kissing, scolding is love, fat brother, that kick just now, you should have felt my deep friendship from liliang, right?"

The fat brother was hugged by Zhang Hao, and muttered with a handful of snot and tears: "You stinky boy, the fat brother went out to hunt and support his family, he just came back, and he wanted to come to see you." I was kicked for no reason, so forget it, come up and hug your fat brother, my hands are not honest, to be honest, my hands are really strong, and my ass hurts......"

......

In the nearly two weeks since he woke up, Zhang Hao has learned about the current situation one after another, the land where he is located is called Zhengyuan Dalu, the time and the four seasons are almost the same as the previous shijie, he and Zhao Lan's current identity is the abandoned branch of a big family, due to family infighting, since childhood, they were thrown out, tossing and turning, and came to the mountain village where they currently live, with only one servant with him, named Uncle Ge, and the fat man is Uncle Ge's son.

The cultivation method on Zhengyuan Dalu is very peculiar, through the cultivation of a mysterious liliang called the divine soul in the mind, the body is exercised, and the powerful demonic beast can also be subdued, sign a contract, and obtain the liliang on the demonic beast.

The martial arts stratification on this shijie starts from the initial summoning apprentice, and after cultivation, it reaches the seven stages of summoning soul masters, summoning masters, summoning practitioners, summoning famous masters, summoning grandmasters, summoning heavenly masters, summoning legends, and summoning saint masters, reaching the pinnacle of this shijie, summoning divine masters, a total of ten levels.

The division of the Warcraft is much simpler, according to the strength of the Warcraft's own cultivation, a small six-pointed star will appear on its abdomen or back, from one star to ten stars, one star is the weakest, and the ten stars are the strongest, so the strength of the Phantom Beast is quite easy to identify. One to three stars are low-level Warcraft, four to seven stars are intermediate Warcraft, and eight to ten stars are high-level Warcraft, and high-level Warcraft has wisdom no less than that of people, and can turn into a human body and self-cultivation, so it is difficult to forcibly surrender. Of course, on top of this, it is said that there are some powerful beings who have broken through the ten-star level, known as divine beasts. (Summoners are abbreviated as illusionists.) Summoned beasts are referred to as phantom beasts. ）

The first two levels in the early stage of the illusionist's cultivation are actually the opening stage of the divine soul, and only when he successfully condenses a spiritual array derived from the cultivation of the divine soul in his mind and reaches the summoning master level, can he be qualified to communicate with the phantom beast and sign the summoning beast contract.

There are three major empires on Dalu, namely the Tianshui Empire, the Shanlan Empire, and the Hengfeng Empire, and of course, there are countless small countries in the three empires, and these small countries are dependent on the three empires for survival.

In addition to the three empires, there is also a place on Zhengyuan Dalu that is rich in powerful summoners, and that is the desert island in the open sea. However, this kind of summoner is very evil, they sign contracts through evil gods to increase their innate talents, and can contract with undead creatures, while undead creatures are famous for their unconscious, powerful, and not afraid of pain, usually the same level of phantasm beasts, are slightly inferior to undead creatures.

At the same time, there are also some evil summoners who can use bloody secret methods to forcibly infiltrate their spiritual power into the minds of Warcraft and illusionists, control their consciousness, help them fight, and even make Warcraft and illusionists explode themselves and attack opponents during battle.

The small mountain village where Zhang Hao's family currently lives belongs to the rule of the Tianshui Empire, and the mountain village is called Wuyun Village, which belongs to a medium-sized small country among the countless vassal states of the Tianshui Empire, the Xiran Kingdom. It is surrounded by mountains, and the mountains are surrounded by wisps of white mist, which do not disperse all year round, and the name of the village comes from this.

Wuyun Village is located in the eastern part of the country of Xiran, close to a big city - Xihe City, the whole village is surrounded by a dense forest, the air is fresh like the monastery when he was a monk, in such a quiet and peaceful environment, for Zhang Hao, it is simply a precious cultivation paradise.

Knowing the situation on this continent, after a period of life, Zhang Hao has also adapted to his current identity.

Zhang Hao's family is in the Tianshui Empire, and his father is a descendant of the family, because he went out to practice, he died in one of the famous dangerous places in the Zhengyuan Continent - the Blood Sea Forest. As a result, Zhang Hao and Zhao Lan, the two orphans and widows, were directly kicked out of the family and lived in this small mountain village.

After knowing this, every time he saw his mother's helpless eyes, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel funny, this is obviously the identity arranged in this life, after all, how could his mother get married and give birth to himself here? But speaking of which, he also sighed that he was born without the kind of life that he had a father, and he was better in his previous life, at least he was still alive, and in this life, his father hung up before they met.

What makes Zhang Hao even more strange is that after coming to this dalu, his age and body have shrunk, back to fourteen years old, and what is even more outrageous is that the fat man is only fifteen years old, but his figure has not shrunk much, and his fat body is still magnificent. It's just a little shorter.

In addition to the joy of rebirth, the most gratifying thing for Zhang Hao is that Zhao Lan's age has changed from forty-eight years old to thirty-two years old, seeing his mother's face glow with a young and healthy glow, Zhang Hao can't help but secretly happy, although he came to a strange environment, but the family can be reunited together, which has made him very satisfied with the death of once.

Since then, Zhang Hao didn't know that in this vast land was the beginning of his reincarnation, and a twisted and turning legend was quietly unveiling with his arrival......