In the cloudless sky, two dazzling suns, one large and one small, shine together in the bustling city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Strangely shaped flying cars shuttle back and forth, humans with tails and horns walk the streets in trendy costumes, and swordsmen dressed in ancient costumes fly in the air!

Zeng Xiaoren walked on the street, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar world. It's been three years since he crossed over from Earth, and he still feels unreal when he sees things around him.

Next to him, there is a barbecue restaurant, and a sound transmission stone that can make a sound keeps shouting: "Barbecue wild beasts, different fire sacrifices, 20% discount, delicious and delicious!"

Zeng Xiaoren looked inside through the glass shop door and saw a big man wearing a chef's hat and two horns on his forehead performing barbecue in public. Blue flames rose out of thin air in the palm of his hand, and a quadrangular tripod floated in the air, scorched by the flames.

And in Nading, there was a skinned beast, sprinkled with spices, and a thick smell of meat wafted out of it, Zeng Xiaoren swallowed his saliva. He wanted to try the wild beast barbecued by a different fire, but unfortunately there was no money left in his pocket.

"Forget it, I'll enjoy these things again in the future, and now I have more important things. Zeng Xiaoren quickened his pace.

"Hey, young man, do you want a ride?" a centaur with dyed yellow hair stopped in front of him. His lower body is a horse, and his upper body is a man. And with something like a cigarette in his mouth, he patted his horse's buttocks, and there was a saddle on it. "Anywhere in town, it's ten dollars. ”

This is the ubiquitous black car in the small town, which is convenient and fast, and the ride fee is much cheaper than those magic weapon flying cars. However, even so, Zeng Xiaoren would rather walk a few more miles than spend a penny. He's so desperate!

"The old driver's car, I can't get on it in the end, I don't have time to explain, the traffic police are coming!" the centaur urged, Zeng Xiaoren shook his head and refused.

"It's a waste of Lao Tzu's time. "The centaur kicked its hind hooves, like a speeding sports car, and disappeared in an instant. Behind him, a uniformed traffic policeman stepped on a flying sword to chase after him, "The speeding one in front, stop!"

"Edgeworth flying, it's really handsome!" Zeng Xiaoren looked at the traffic police enviously, if he had practiced bloodline power, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Practice, I will be able to practice sooner or later!" his pace quickened again, and his seriously ill mother was still waiting for him at home, and he couldn't waste time.

Three years ago, when he first crossed over from Earth to this young man who was also named Zeng Xiaoren, he was still a stranger who did not fit in with this world. I don't understand anything, I can't accept anything.

It took him three years to come to terms with everything he had here. I also saw the civilized order similar to the modern city and the powerful power of the fantasy world. Here, the legendary monks who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, picked up the stars and chased the sun, are all real. This world of mountains and seas is a civilized world of bloodline cultivators.

In the world of mountains and seas, a person's social status, wealth and everything else he has are determined by his cultivation. Those who cultivate to the highest level are the masters. Ordinary people who don't have the power of cultivating bloodline, just like Zeng Xiaoren now, can only be exhausted for life.

After passing through several magic weapon speeding lanes, Zeng Xiaoren came to a detached villa in the suburbs. This villa has three floors and is so large that it is equivalent to a hill. The white jade stone neatly cut with a flying sword, the flow-patterned wall designed by the top magic weapon stylist, the luxurious personal training ground, and the aura array carved on the ground...... All show the luxury and nobility of this villa.

Such a residence can be regarded as the top cultivation villa in Qicheng. Zeng Xiaoren's gaze stayed on this former residence for a few seconds, and then he went to the side.

During the time he first traveled over, he did enjoy the life of a nobleman in the mountain and sea world here, but now, these are far away from him.

He walked around to a modest wooden house at the back of the villa, which had once been a small warehouse and where he now lived.

"Mom, I'm back. Zeng Xiaoren opened the door. The cabin is dark and damp, with a wood-paneled kitchen, bathroom and two small bedrooms. Zeng Xiaoren saw his mother Jiang Huiyun lying on the bed with a haggard face at a glance.

"Little Ren. Jiang Huiyun supported her body weakly, with a kind smile on her face. She has been bedridden for two years, and now, even getting up and moving has become a difficult thing to do.

"Mom, don't move. I've already bought the medicine from you. Zeng Xiaoren took out a small porcelain vase from his arms, which contained the Qi and Blood Pill that he had worked so hard to buy. Jiang Huiyun was damaged by the meridians of his whole body because of his chaotic cultivation, and his qi and blood were increasingly exhausted. Without the maintenance of the Qi and Blood Pill, I'm afraid she won't be able to support it for a long time.

Zeng Xiaoren served her to take the Qi and Blood Pill, and Jiang Huiyun's pale face was a little better. She took her son's hand and sighed, "Xiaoren, it's your mother who has affected you." Let you live in this kind of place, you don't have time to cultivate, and you have to take care of your mother every day......"

Zeng Xiaoren interrupted her, "Mom, don't worry about me, take good care of my injuries, I will have my own way out." He remembered that when he first crossed into this world, he only thought that Jiang Huiyun was a stranger.

But in a few years, Jiang Huiyun used her care and love to make Zeng Xiaoren acquiesce to this mother from the bottom of her heart. Moreover, a year ago, when my mother was practicing, she suddenly heard the news of her father's death and the rebellion of her relatives, and her muscles and veins were damaged for a while, and she was seriously ill. It was he who sold the family's villa and took care of his mother in this dilapidated wooden house.

The sky-high price of the Blood Qi Pill made the money in exchange for the entire cultivation villa be squandered, and Zeng Xiaoren also experienced the bitterness of the lowest people in the mountain and sea world this year.

"Xiaoren, you can't always be like this, you have to plan for yourself. Jiang Huiyun persuaded bitterly, "I have kept the bloodline injection needle of the Canglong bloodline left by your father, so you can inject the bloodline and start practicing." ”

Zeng Xiaoren shook his head lightly and said firmly: "I won't inject blood." He knew that the cultivation of the world of mountains and seas was the cultivation of the power of the bloodline. The three clans of witches, demons, and humans living here, the ancient ancestors are all powerful beings at the god level.

The inhabitants here awaken the ancient bloodline in their bodies and cultivate the power of the ancient inheritance to strengthen themselves. The hidden bloodlines in everyone's body are different, but they are all inseparable from the bloodlines of the three races of the human race, the demon race and the witch race.

The human bloodline is the weakest, and the bloodline of both lich races is extremely strong. There are many people of human blood, in order to pursue more powerful power, they inject the refined desolate beast bloodline, so that they also have a strong power inheritance.

The Canglong bloodline injection needle left by Zeng Xiaoren's father is a priceless treasure. This kind of anti-heaven bloodline can instantly turn an ordinary person without any cultivation talent into a top genius. Even if you look at the entire West Continent, this tube of injection needle can cause countless people to compete for it.

Zeng Xiaoren didn't want to practice, but he had his own reasons, he couldn't inject blood needles.

Jiang Huiyun shook her head, she had said it many times, but Zeng Xiaoren just didn't agree. She didn't understand why Zeng Xiaoren wanted to refuse what others couldn't ask for.

"Forget it, I'll keep the blood needle with you first. You go to see Xiao Man, she said in the morning that she was not feeling well and rested in the next room. Jiang Huiyun pointed to the bedroom separated by wooden boards.

Zeng Xiaoren nodded, Song Man was adopted by her father, and they lived together for three years. After her father died, she did not leave the mother and son, but took care of Jiang Huiyun with Zeng Xiaoren, which moved Zeng Xiaoren very much and always regarded her as her own sister.

"Xiaoman?" Zeng Xiaoren knocked on the door, but there was no sweet voice from inside as usual, shouting "brother".

"Are you there?" Zeng Xiaoren wanted to push open the door and go in, but the humble door was pulled open, and Song Man appeared in front of him. He is more than 1.6 meters tall, with a slender figure, black and translucent hair and a delicate face. Although he is wearing simple clothes, he can still reveal a bit of dusty temperament.

Zeng Xiaoren smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoman, are you okay?" Mom said you weren't feeling well......

"I'm fine. Song Man interrupted him in a cold tone. Zeng Xiaoren was a little puzzled, why was her attitude so strange today, wasn't she usually very gentle?

"Xiao Man, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Huiyun also felt strange.

Song Man didn't speak, but raised his head and looked at them expressionlessly. On her smooth forehead, a short blue horn grew.