readx;“ Mortal dust, give up" An ethereal and pleasant voice came from behind the man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man didn't turn around, but his figure was slightly vicissitudes, his eyes were hazy, and a vague figure appeared in front of him, and the only thing he could see clearly was that faint smile, as if it could melt the indifference and hatred in the world.

The man shook his head and pulled out a photo from his pocket, the photo was a bit old, but the two figures on the photo could still be seen clearly.

Stroking the photo, the man's eyes became extremely gentle, as if the photo was all he had.

"Are you still there?" the man muttered, not knowing whether to speak to the photo or to the woman.

"The previous Shangguan Yue is dead" The woman's figure froze slightly, bowed her head and sighed.

At this time, the man laughed, and the laughter was full of miscellaneous smells.

With desolation, loneliness, loneliness.

"You're not her" The man stroked the photo and smiled slightly, this scene fell into the woman's eyes, but it was just an excuse for the man before he died.

"The world kisses me with pain, and I want to repay it with a song" The man looked up, closed his eyes and smiled.

I don't know when, he has an extra wooden sword in his hand, the sword body is very simple, but it is full of vicissitudes.

The man pressed his face to the sword, as if communicating, only to see him nod slightly, clench his hand tightly, and then dance the sword.

The sword seemed to be full of life in his hand, dancing with the man, one person and one sword, driving everything around him.

I don't know how long it took, the man stopped his flowing figure and looked into the distance, a touch of affection appeared on his face.

Burst!

Blood spilled out, and a dagger was plunged into the man's chest.

However, there was still a touch of affection on the man's face, and there was no other expression on his face, as if it was not him who had stabbed him.

As the sun fell, the man's figure slowly fell.

"If there is an afterlife, I wish to hold a lamp and amaze the world" A regretful voice resounded in the man's heart, with a little unwillingness.

However, this voice resounded in the world as if it were in the sky......

A man shuttled through a certain forest, so fast, so fast that even a leaf could leave a wound on his arm.

However, as if he did not feel it, the man ran towards the depths of the forest as usual.

If anyone focused on the man's arm, they would be surprised because the wound was healing rapidly, and it was back to normal in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

If a local person saw this scene, he would definitely be very surprised, because the man did not cultivate.

This man is mortal, that is, the Lord of the unwilling voice.

However, he is no longer on Earth, and now he is in another world, called the spiritual world, which is divided into three parts, the upper plane, the middle plane, and the lower plane.

Different planes, different statuses, and different cultivation levels of spiritual cultivators.

The cultivation level of the lower plane is divided into: the five stages of the acquired innate realm, the stepping heaven realm, the holding heaven realm, in addition to the five stages of the day after tomorrow, each realm is divided into several parts: junior high school and high peak. The higher you go, the stronger your ability.

The middle plane cultivation level is divided into: spiritual cultivation realm, spiritual realm, void cultivation realm, and real no cultivation realm, which is also divided into several parts: junior high school and high peak.

The cultivation class of the upper plane is divided into: Spirit Supreme Cultivation Supreme Realm Supreme Speechless, in addition to the last Speechless, it is also divided into junior high and high peaks.

However, due to the boundary laws of the spiritual realm, the strength of cultivators in the middle and upper planes will be suppressed when they come to the lower plane, that is, the highest level of this plane, and from the lower plane to the middle plane, the level must reach the highest level of the lower plane.

However, there is no such thing as a lower plane in the middle plane, and the upper plane to the middle plane will not be limited by cultivation.

Perhaps it was because the strength of the spiritual cultivators in the lower plane was really weak compared to the middle plane, and the law also favored them, allowing them to avoid being attacked and killed by the strong.

And mortal dust now belongs to the lower plane.

As for why I came to this spiritual world, it is two words - lucky!

Yes, I don't know what luck this guy had, he was chosen as the inheritor by something that does not belong to the spiritual world, and that thing is a ring called the Mortal Ring.

The origin of the universe is the origin of the universe, and the functions include all.

However, the requirements for the inheritors are also very harsh, first of all, they meet the requirements of the inheritance: cross-border ones.

This alone is useless for spiritual practitioners in the spiritual world to get, and secondly, the ring requires: the dead.

There is nothing wrong with this mortal dust, and furthermore, the ring requires: the one who holds the realm.

This means that the inheritor is required to have a desire to be unwilling to be weak and to control the world, and this is the same for many people.

Finally, the rings are randomly selected among those who meet the criteria above.

And Fan Chen, who is lucky enough to become the inheritor, but he still needs to pass the ring inheritance task to become the ring master.

An hour passed, Fan Chen stopped, and in front of Fan Chen, a hut appeared out of thin air, ethereal, and Fan Chen ran towards a certain place with both hands.

As soon as he caught it, a frightened hare appeared in his hand.

The magnetic voice of "come out to eat" entered the hut, causing a commotion in the room in the blink of an eye.

I saw a dexterous little figure running out, and it looked blurry from a distance.

At a closer look, it was a girl's figure, but unlike other girls, this girl's skin was brighter than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and her ears were triangular, giving people an urge to touch it.

"Derpy, why did you come back? I'm dying of hunger," the figure cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Say it again, call me Fanchen, otherwise, don't talk about eating rabbits, don't think about insects" Fanchen suddenly made a very unfriendly sound.

This made the man anxious, and the figure hurriedly ran to Fan Chen's side, looking at Fan Chen, his face full of pity.

"Yezi, the mission is complete, give me the ring" Fan Chen said to the poor Ye Zi while roasting the rabbit, this sentence completely made Ye Zi stop his appetite.

"You're not going to lie to me, are you?"

Fan Chen shook his head, his eyes were quite sincere.

At this time, the girl's figure was speechless, and after being stunned for a while, she suddenly shouted: "yes, it's finally done!"

Immediately, a little starlight appeared in the center of her little palm, and the starlight slowly expanded, covering the entire forest in a blink of an eye, and an old and desolate aura filled the sky.

Fan Chen's figure froze, and then a ** space appeared.

Fan Chen looked around at his surroundings and was surprised to find that there was not a trace of air, but he could breathe.

If ordinary people were here, I am afraid that they would lose their color, but there was only a trace of surprise on Fan Chen's face, not a trace of fear.

I saw him smile slightly and close his eyes.

"Start the inheritance," Fan Chen said loudly.

The space suddenly shook, and a huge aura surged towards Mortal Dust, and then merged into Mortal Dust's body.

The sharp pain hit like a storm, and Fan Chen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't make a single scream, obviously, he was holding on.

Only a few minutes passed, and Fan Chen felt like a century had passed, and I don't know how long it had been, Fan Chen felt that his body had become numb.

Three hours passed.

After the last trace of spiritual power merged into the mortal body, everything was quiet again.

The pain in Fan Chen's body gradually began to disappear, and there was a burst of comfort.

"Finally got through it, let's go out first" Fan Chen smiled happily.

"That bastard, why hasn't he come out yet, can't he really die inside?" Ye Zi lowered his head and thought to himself with an unhappy expression.

"I finally came out, and I heard you cursing me, it seems that the rabbit in the future will not give you a good idea" A voice sounded behind the leaves.

"Hmph, it's good to die" Although she scolded dissatisfiedly, the smile on her face had betrayed her, and Fan Chen looked at the little figure and was a little helpless.

"Derpy, did you succeed?" Ye Zi's eyes were full of anticipation, his hands were still a little excited, Fan Chen smiled slightly, and gave Ye Zi a "V" gesture.

"Oh yes, it worked" Ye Zi jumped up happily, and Fan Chen laughed too.

I learned from Ye Zi that after inheriting for so long, only one of them succeeded, and the others either died on the task or died on the inheritance.

And those who are not dead will have their memories erased.

After waiting for so long, everyone will be happy to finally wait for one.

The leaf is a ring spirit, does not die, and is visible to no one except the Lord of the Ring.

As for why the ring is in the hands of the ring spirit, it is not known, but the ring spirit is responsible for finding the inheritor, the ring is responsible for inheritance, and then the ring spirit needs to assist the ring owner.

Every time you make a mistake, the leaf is the spirit of the ring, and the spirit of the ring is the individual of the **, that is, there is no need for external support.

But when Fan Chen roasted a few rabbits, Ye Zi couldn't stand the fragrance anymore, and opened his mouth to bite, and as a result, he fell in love with the roast rabbits......

"Derpy, I'm going to get the ring back, I'll open the ring's various functions in four days, you have to be careful these four days" Ye Zi suppressed his excitement and said seriously to Fan Chen.

Fan Chen nodded, Ye Zi smiled at Fan Chen, and the figure disappeared in front of Fan Chen's eyes.

Slowly looking up at the sky, another sigh came.

Floating life is like a dream, and floating dust is like nothing.

Lamp, from here to take charge......

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