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"Is this the Earth, or the Earth on December 22, 2o12 A.D.......!!......!! I've been reborn three hundred years ago. 」

Looking at the mirror in the bathroom, a young man with clear eyebrows squeezed his eyebrows vigorously, and the reflection in the mirror also reacted comically, muttering to himself as he watched, and his words were shocked and incredulous.

"It's not scientific....... 」

Mo Huang was extremely shocked at this time, he had just fallen asleep in the house three hundred and twenty-five years later, but the next second he opened his eyes and was already reborn back to the era of three hundred and twenty-five years ago, reborn into this person who was holding a toothbrush and was about to brush his teeth.

There was no thunder and lightning, no black hole devouring, in the blink of an eye, Mo Huang was reborn for no reason.

"The name is the same, the gender is the same, and even the appearance and body are almost the same, is this body my previous life?"

He was still puzzled, but two memories churning in his mind reminded him that this qiē was true, one memory was life on earth three hundred years later, and the other was life from 1989 to 2o12 AD.

Mo Huang hesitated for a long time, but finally raised the toothbrush and continued to brush his teeth.

Although the reason for his rebirth is unknown, when he remembered that he was reborn at the beginning of the golden era of mankind, he was praised by countless people in later generations, and he was repeatedly put on the screen and books

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The corners of 4e1d's mouth hooked up with a hint of excitement that couldn't be suppressed.

After freshening up, Mo Huang put on a bath towel and walked to the room, a small house with one bedroom and one living room, which was the last inheritance left to Mo Huang by his dead parents.

The house is not small, and the furniture is complete, but there is a feeling of loneliness and desolation inside and out, Mo Huang before he was reborn, maybe his state of mind is like this, but after he was reborn, many things have been looked down on a lot, because no matter how bleak things are, after experiencing them twice, they will be numb.

Wearing a bathrobe like this, wearing nothing, Mo Huang leaned on the sand, turned on the TV, but closed his eyes, and fell into contemplation, his face seemed calm, but his fists were clenched, and he clenched his fists until he was pale and lost blood, showing the turmoil in his heart at this time.

December 23, 2o12, this is the end of the Mayan prophecy, when this day comes, the people of the world panic, because Noah's Ark tickets are really scarce, but as time passes, the more advanced countries have reached the end of the day first, but nothing happened, the people of the world are relieved, all kinds of experts and scholars jumped out to boast how prescient they were, and the end of the world is purely a non-fictional thing. But when a country in China entered the 23rd, the world changed......

From that moment to the next year, the entire solar system traveled together to the desolate world in a state that was incomprehensible to humans, and so far, the earth has ushered in earth-shaking changes.

Mo Huang's mind couldn't help but recall the memory three hundred years later, the evolution history of the earth's civilization in the past three hundred years flashed like a picture scroll, and the more he thought about it, Mo Huang's blood gradually boiled.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, he covered his face with one hand, and one word after another popped out from under his teeth and from his soul:

"I'm Mo Huang...... Three hundred years later, I am just a flat-headed common man, unable to get any resources, struggling to get rid of the world, so go back to three hundred years ago, will I have the power to get rid of life and death like those strong people who once looked down on me?

It seems to be a self-question, it seems to be a rhetorical question, but the answer is self-evident, and the tone that is like a flame illustrates a qiē.

Looking up at the time, it was twelve thirty o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hmm, I remember watching a TV series called Genesis of the Flood Desolation Ancestor, which said that before the earth traveled to the Flood Desolation World, because the two worlds were connected, there were many time and space rifts, which created the opportunity for those ancestor-level powerhouses to enter the Flood Desolation in advance to scavenge for resources...... Tsk, thanks to the crew's intentions, they investigated the exact address of one of the space-time rifts, and it seems that it is not too far from here, sure enough...... It's also good to be addicted to the Internet...... So old TV series are still remembered. 」

Speaking of the memories in his mind in a joking tone, his eyes flashed with a scorching flame, Mo Huang's mood was already like adding fuel to the fire, impatient, but it was forcibly suppressed, and the period of life three hundred years later had already told Mo Huang with iron-like facts, calmly and patiently prepared for the plan...... It is a necessary factor to succeed.

"Twelve hours, that's enough, then...... Let's adjust this weak body a little bit. 」

Standing up, the bathrobe was thrown away, revealing a slender, but somewhat weak body, Mo Huang looked down at his body, and sighed, looking extremely dissatisfied, but helpless.

Squatting with both legs bent at the knees, grasping the ground with toes, constantly moving, stretching out his arms forward, his skin covered with goosebumps, his hands were sealed, his waist and back twisted, driving the tail vertebrae to shake, his expression was calm and focused, with a hint of pain, when he posed in this position, beads of sweat sprayed out like an unscrewed faucet, and a trace of heat gushed out from every pore.

Martial Arts Basic Subordinate Skill "Horse Step"

When human beings set foot in the desolate world, all kinds of cultivation methods became popular, and these cultivation methods are collectively referred to as combat skills.

And the combat skill that Mo Huang cultivated at this time is the most basic combat skill among the combat skills, adapted from the flood wilderness\u4e

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Before the opening of the 16 realms, the martial arts foundation standing posture that prevailed in the land of China.

Mobilize qi and blood with ideas, with posture and form and meaning, and stand up the power of a horse alive, although it is the basic combat skill in the foundation, but it is the supreme method of consolidating the foundation and improving the physique, before Mo Huang was reborn, in order to lay a solid foundation, he stood hard for ten years, from childhood to youth, and the skill proficiency can be said to be brushed to explode.

After being reborn, although the body returned to the original weak form, the strong spiritual power attached to the soul was not missing.

"Alas, the desolate world has not yet opened, and the earth's heaven and earth aura is almost barren, which is even more terrifying than the legendary failure zone, there is no room for cultivators to survive at all, fortunately, such days only need to wait for one day to pass, otherwise I will never want to return to the peak state before rebirth in my life, in this case, I might as well not be reborn." ”

In less than ten minutes, Mo Huang stopped cultivating, shook his head and looked extremely disappointed, picked up the bath towel on the ground to wipe the sweat beads from his body, closed his eyes and looked inward with his mind for a while, only a sigh remained.

Although Mo Huang was extremely dissatisfied, but in the eyes of others, this ten-minute life can already be called a miracle, the unhealthy complexion that had been staying up late for a long time and living forever disappeared at this time, replaced with a healthy pink, with a vibrant pink, the vain muscle groups began to tighten and show the outline, and the whole person's temperament changed from ordinary to a strong and compelling feeling.

After examining it for a while, Mo Huang changed his focused expression again, and slowly started a set of punches, softly, slowly, but as if pushing a thousand catties of giant grinding as hard and heavy, when punching, the bones of his body rattled, and there was a small but sharp sound in his body, like the sound of a strong bow pulling the strings.

The martial arts foundation of the martial arts technique "Honghuang Taijiquan", the original version is Huaxia's Taijiquan, but after the appearance of the Honghuang world, it has been improved a lot, and it is still the most proficient before rebirth

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Hand combat skills, at this time, the practice is even more flavorful, and the posture is chic and quite grandmaster-style.

Thirty minutes later, Mo Huang pushed with both hands, and the invisible breeze rippled away like a ring, Mo Huang was angry and dantian, and after opening his eyes, his eyes carried the artistic conception of combat skills that had not yet faded, vast, vast, and mixed, but gradually, he returned to clarity again.

"I didn't expect that after being reborn, I felt that the world was vast and the will of heaven was unpredictable, so I actually made this set of combat skills improve again, if I haven't been reborn, maybe I can use this set of combat skills to try to win the honor of the top ten in the school year, alas...... Providence is unpredictable. 」

The past is like the wind, the memory is vivid, but it can never be touched again, for a while Mo Huang couldn't help but be a little gloomy, but thinking that he would soon have an opportunity that he never dared to imagine before, the gloomy heart gradually faded, and he became excited:

"Well...... If I succeed in cultivation, it will not be a problem at all to live for more than 300 years, and when the time comes, I will accept those classmates and friends as apprentices, and ensure that they are so excited that they don't even know what their surnames are, and an ancestor-level powerhouse will accept them as apprentices...... Wha......"

was gloomy for a while, excited for a while, smiling wildly, extremely wanton, but suddenly, in the next second, Mo Huang's expression returned to an indifference, like stagnant water, and he muttered to himself:

"Alas, this set of combat skills is troublesome, before cultivating, you must wantonly debauchery, and then kill distracting thoughts in an instant, move extremely against stillness in order to seek emptiness, and make yourself cry and laugh like a psychopath, if it weren't for the school's town school combat skills, who would go to practice." 」

After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged, his heart to the sky, his eyes closed, and his breath was like nothing, as if he had entered hibernation.

Dao magic mixed based on the high-level combat skills - "Silent Hill", Mo Huang never reborn before the school of the town school combat skills, famous, but famous is not his power, but the difficulty of the cultivation of this set of combat skills, known as everyone who can practice this set of combat skills, is a potential mental illness, double or even multiple personality candidates, so that although this set of combat skills is publicly stated, anyone can learn it, but there are very few to learn, if it were not for Mo Huang as an orphan, there is no way to get better combat skills, and he will not take the risk of learning this set of combat skills.

After a lot of hard work, he finally cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, which also shows the strength of this set of combat skills, although Mo Huang's qualifications are average, but in terms of the progress of combat skill cultivation, he is not inferior to those geniuses, thanks to the pure and strong spiritual power cultivated by this set of combat skills, it can be regarded as a harvest after some hard work.

At this time, if you practice again, the familiar feeling of emptiness is still the same as before, and the spirit and even the soul are like returning to the congenital chaos, obviously not knowing the world, and then tempering yourself in this chaotic realm and obtaining sublimation.

Time gradually passed, at six o'clock in the afternoon, when Mo Huang was woken up by the biological clock, he only felt comfortable, as if he had been served by a massage master in a sauna, and even the body soreness and discomfort caused by practicing horse steps and tai chi just now disappeared.

"Ma Bu exercises muscles and muscles, Tai Chi exercises skin and bones, and spiritual meditation strengthens the foundation and cultivates the yuan, all of which have reached the limit, and they can no longer be practiced, the time is pressing, and the vitality of heaven and earth is insufficient, it seems that they can only act in such a state. 」

Mo Huang stood up, stretched his waist comfortably, crackling bones shook all over his body, clenched his fist with one hand, and struck a blow to the void, the fist wind was crisp, and the momentum was heavy, just afraid that one punch would go down, and it would be fine

beat a strong man into shrimp, but Mo Huang was still not satisfied, because this was too far from his peak state.

When he was at his peak, his muscles and bones moved, like thunder, his internal organs were strong, he was almost immortal, his body was condensed like Dan, his true yuan was like water, his fighting spirit was like steel, and his spiritual power could penetrate his body.

"Okay, the preparations are ready, the plan is set, so there's only one last thing left...... Nine heavens and nine earths, a qiē god and demon Buddha, a qiē level power throughout the ages, please bless me with a prosperous future, and I will succeed immediately. 」

After praying sincerely and drinking a bowl of chicken soup for the soul, Mo Huang felt that everything was ok, got dressed, and walked out of the door.

Fate is in his own hands, and Mo Huang has never believed in it as strongly as he does now.