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A desolate planet, full of scars left by meteorite impacts, strange rocks, dense craters of different sizes are all over the planet, the smallest crater diameter range is several square meters, the largest crater diameter is several kilometers in diameter, the size of the crater is amazing.

The cold light emanated from the stars hundreds of light-years away, silently illuminating the entire planet, eternal and eternal.

Next to a large crater, there is a strangely shaped spaceship "Goshawk", this spaceship is made by the "Galactic Order Alliance" of the third-level civilization, with an exaggerated streamlined shape and a gorgeous body made of heterogeneous black steel, shining quietly in the cold light.

Inside the crater, a team of five people is cautiously moving forward.

"Head, this should be the last location, do you think this time will be as unreliable as the last few times, we have been looking for this crater for more than two months, not counting the time spent looking for a few suspicious planets in front of us, our team has spent two years on this mission, if you can't find it, you will be killed by jokes, S-class space expedition, "Spiritual Storm", it took two whole years, and you haven't completed a three-star mission. “

"Oh my God, I didn't expect me to die this way, and I was laughed at by Kashari to death!"

In the middle of the team, a handsome middle-aged man with blond hair shouted strangely.

The team burst into chuckles, and the oppressive atmosphere eased a little.

The "head" called "head" by the blonde man is a man in a robe with black hair and black eyes hanging in the air, the robe is black and gold-trimmed, and from time to time it will flash a little light, which is very gorgeous.

The man in the robe also smiled, listened to the strange cry of the blonde man, stopped, and muttered: "I won this task at the beginning, if it really didn't ship, Andra, the "desperate" in my collection is yours." ”

"Hey, head, that's embarrassing!"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, okay, it's almost to the bottom of the pit, I don't think it's that simple this time, be careful. ”

After the man in the robe finished speaking, he raised his hands and waved at the team, and a ripple visible to the naked eye spread, and a halo of light appeared faintly on the team members, appearing from time to time.

As soon as the four of them heard the captain say that it didn't feel right, their faces changed, they put away the relaxed posture just now, and got serious, you must know that the man in the robe, who is their captain, is a ninth-level spiritual master certified by the alliance, and he can clearly know what is going on in every grass and tree within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and he is only one step away from the tenth-level great master who can cover the entire small planet, and this kind of great master is definitely a big man compared to the trillions of trillions of living beings in the entire "Galactic Order Alliance".

Everyone in the team immediately cheered up and moved forward cautiously.

An hour later, a shocking explosion was heard at the bottom of the huge crater.

"Bang ......"

Shocking bang,

Then a fierce wave of fire rushed out from the bottom of the crater from the bottom up, straight into the sky, surging and worshipping. A wave of power visible to the naked eye quickly swept away the rocky planet's ground and spread far outward.

After the explosion that could be seen from outer space, the "Spiritual Storm", one of the only ten S-class cosmic expeditions in the "Galactic Order Alliance", has since become history, and Zhao Xinghe, the youngest ninth-level spiritual master in the history of the Alliance, has fallen.

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Stu Town, Slum.

Patches of low, wooden huts, built in a haphazard manner, densely packed like sardines crammed into cans, dirty alleys, piles of garbage that can be seen randomly on the roadside, flies buzzing, wild cats and wild dogs howling at night.

The night rain was pouring down, and it had been raining for two whole days.

In a low wooden house, a boy with long blond hair and black eyes was sitting by the window watching the rain, although it was dark outside, only the rain on the eaves fell tirelessly in beaded chains.

The dim oil lamp shone on the thin boy's face, and although his face was very pale, he could still see that the boy was very good-looking.

The boy sat in front of the window, his face was dark, his thoughts were flying, and he felt aggrieved when he remembered that he was a ninth-level spiritual master, and the five members of the team of "Spiritual Storm" would actually be planted on a drop of liquid similar to blood.

I remembered that when I led the team to the bottom of the crater, I found a broken altar, saying that the altar was actually just a building similar to an altar, the building was not large, in the shape of a pentagonal shape, there were no sacrifices on it, and there was obviously no trace of humans or other creatures next to it, until he swept it with his own spirit, and suddenly found that there was Dong XC in the center of the pentagonal altar.

Carefully pulled out a palm-sized box from the center of the altar, and after blowing off a thick layer of dust, the delicacy of the box was displayed, and the never-before-seen lines were intertwined, which seemed a little ancient and mysterious, and I didn't know what material it was made of, the quality was so good, the entire altar was ruined, and the box was still intact.

Until the moment the box is unbuckled and the box is opened, everything changes.

The box was opened by himself, and inside was a transparent substance similar to a test tube, containing a drop of liquid that glowed with a dark golden glow, as if the liquid was magical, and he could be fascinated by it even by looking at it.

Suddenly, he could clearly feel the elements in the air around him fluctuating violently, and soon a phantus was formed above the box, a white robe, long white hair draped behind his head, blue eyes and an eagle nose, his eye sockets were deep, and an old man from the West with a magic wand appeared in front of everyone.

"Disturbed my Sleeper... Die!"

As soon as the phantom appeared, he only said this, and then waved his wand at the group.

"Bang..."

Endless flames raged in the air, and the "spiritual guard" he had laid for the team was destroyed like paper in the flames, and in the blink of an eye, the flames engulfed everything.

He didn't even have time to make a move, even though he knew it wouldn't be useful even if he did.

When he awoke, he appeared on the bed behind him, possessed by a fourteen-year-old boy named Caesar Christian.

If it comes, it will be safe.

He Zhao Xinghe is not an ordinary person, in his previous life, he was able to achieve a ninth-level spiritual master at the age of thirty, and his mind was naturally tenacious, and he quickly accepted this fact, and he was a little lucky, no matter how he said it, he also picked up a life, although it was in this form.

Not to mention why he didn't die and possessed this boy, after reading the boy's memories, he learned that this was a Western medieval era similar to the previous Earth Era, but much more.

It was a time when knights and nobles coexisted, magic and cold weapons coexisted, and mysterious wizards reigned supreme.

The power and mystery of wizards were originally only known by Caesar Christian by hearsay, and he didn't believe it very much, until he was scavenging outside Stu Town, and saw an old man in a strange robe, sitting on a magic staff and whistling in the sky far outside the town, Caesar believed that there were really wizards in this world, and believed that the sorcerers sitting on the staff were wizards, they were so powerful and mysterious.

After Zhao Xinghe was "reborn", he was already vaguely suspicious, but after knowing about it in the young man's mind, he determined that if there was indeed a powerful force beyond the mundane in this world, then it was only the group of people named "wizards".

Flipping over his hand and feeling out a palm-sized box, he slowly rubbed the clear and mysterious lines on the box with his hand, and looked at the dark night sky outside the window.

"Let's use the name Caesar Christian in the future, in this day and age, mavericks will die faster without strength. ”

Zhao Xinghe muttered to himself.

......

Just as he was about to get up, a drop of rain fell on Caesar's head.

Another place was leaking, the bed was soaking wet, and now even the only place in the hut was leaking, and Caesar was speechless.

In total, I was "reborn" for two days, it was raining for both days, my body was thin and weak, and I was still sick, but fortunately it was not a serious illness. There was nothing to eat in the house, and the original Caesar Christian probably died of illness because of these reasons, and he was able to "replace him."

The only thing to be thankful for is that in this world, he is still able to cultivate spiritual power, and the cultivation environment here seems to be better in his previous life.

Although Caesar is a freshman, his knowledge and experience are still there, and although this body is weak, his talent is not bad, in just one day, Caesar has successfully cultivated to a first-level spiritual master.

After cultivating as a first-class master, Caesar couldn't wait to take advantage of the rainy night to sneak to the house of Broad Baker, the leader of a gangster in the slums, and stole a small bag of silver coins and a few gold coins. Caesar has been bullied by Broad before, stealing him, there is no psychological burden at all, of course, Broad is also one of the few rich people Caesar knows in the slums, who does not steal from him.

Ran to a small clinic near the slum overnight, spent a full forty silver coins to buy medicine powder for treatment, and went to the outside store to buy some dry bread food and water, and finally returned home when they were already very weak, fortunately the medicine and food were bought in time, which alleviated Caesar's condition, although the medicine is very expensive, but the effect is really okay, now Caesar is no big problem, and he can recover after a few days of rest.

"I can't live here, my body is so thin, I will definitely get sick if I live, and I suddenly took out so many silver coins to buy medicine and food today, and some people have noticed it, although I am not afraid in my heart, but now that my body is in such a situation, my spiritual cultivation is only one level, it is better to leave early, and leaving late will definitely cause trouble." “

"Leave early tomorrow morning, first leave the slum and go to the east of Stu Town to find a hotel to stay, where the mansion of the mayor Viscount Andre lives there, and some nobles also live there, there are knights patrolling both day and night, the security is much better than this slum, and when you get well, you are planning how to go next." ”

Caesar felt the only five gold coins and a few silver coins left in his pocket, in Stu Town, one gold coin could be exchanged for a hundred silver coins, and one silver coin was enough for Caesar to eat white bread for several days, so the money must be enough, Caesar thought.

Getting up, Caesar picked up the water cup on the table, drank some water, and prepared to find a place in the house where there was no rain, and cultivate his spirit until dawn before leaving, because he is a spiritual master, one of the advantages of cultivation is that he will never worry about not sleeping in the future because he will affect the state of tomorrow, Caesar has not slept for more than ten years in his previous life, and he has long been used to this.

Suddenly, Caesar stood up, closed the window with a "snap", extinguished the oil lamp, and then stood close to the door, paying attention to the movement outside the door.

Because he is a spiritual teacher, Caesar is particularly sensitive to the movements around him, both in his past life and in this life.

Sure enough, after a while,

On the slum path on a rainy night, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.

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