A dimly lit room, a rudimentary wooden bed, on which lay a teenager covered with a dirty and tattered bedding.

The boy looked to be about twenty years old, his eyes were closed, and his slightly delicate face was blue and purple, but it seemed to have been scrubbed and clean.

The bedding on his body rose and fell with the boy's breathing, one at a time, very slowly.

For a long time, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he struggled for a moment before opening them suddenly.

Confused, this is the only love revealed in the teenager's eyes.

His name is Wang Feng, he grew up in an orphanage on the earth, went to a third-rate university, and is an otaku, and in addition to reading novels every day, he studies ancient myths.

Up to Hongjun Pangu Nuwa, down to the grass and tree spirits, all dabbled. This time, he was lying in front of the computer analyzing the possibility and authenticity of Hongjun's three corpses, and suddenly knocked down the cup next to the computer, and water spilled all over the keyboard and socket.

So Wang Feng passed out in a trembling trembling of dancing hands, woke up again, and appeared here.

"Isn't this in front of the computer?" muttered the boy with his blank eyes open, and before he could think, a powerful stream of information poured directly into his mind.

"Tianxuan Continent, Fool, Flowing Wind City, Fool, Wang Feng, Fool, Cultivation, Fool......"

Wang Feng continued to absorb the sudden extra memories that did not belong to him, and this kind of compulsory acceptance made him feel that his mind was almost split, and his face was full of bruises.

But fortunately, there was not too much information, and after ten minutes, the painful expression on Wang Feng's face disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What always echoes in his mind at the moment is a fool, a fool, a fool!

It took him a moment before he reacted.

He crossed by himself, and the owner of the body that crossed was also called Wang Feng, but he was a fool, so much so that the most in his memory was a fool.

It took Wang Feng a lot of effort to extract some useful information from the messy memory full of foolish words.

This is a place called Xuantian Continent, and it is also a strange world.

Here, people can cultivate through guò, absorb the aura in heaven and earth, and improve their strength.

Gathering Spirit, Xuanyuan, Xuankong, Xuanming...... Various clear realms divide the hierarchy of this world.

It is rumored that those monks who have cultivated to become powerful can even open mountains and seas with a wave of their hands, turning the world upside down and shattering the void.

Of course, the fool of the ex has never seen it, just hearsay, he is just a pitiful fool who is beaten except to be beaten.

And the place where he is now is in a handyman room of the royal family of Flowing Wind City.

Because it turned out that the owner of this body, Wang Feng, was cowardly by nature, and was often bullied, and even added fists and feet, and finally once he was beaten in the head and became stupid.

Later, he became famous, and became famous in this royal family, becoming a well-known sandbag and sand sculpture.

In the Wang family, from the young master and son, down to the servants and miscellaneous servants, if you haven't beaten Wang Feng, you are embarrassed to say that you are from the Wang family.

As a result, Wang Feng, who was already a handyman, did not have to do his own job, and being beaten every day became his only thing.

Maybe it's because he is quite loved by some sons of the family, of course, because he likes the role of being beaten.

He was only beaten every day, did not work, and was paid as he should. Although Wang Feng is stupid, he is also a filial son, and he will send his salary back home every month, and he will be beaten silently here alone.

He never mentioned this matter to his family, and the second elder of the family didn't know how he was doing, and he thought it was not bad to be a handyman in the Wang family, and occasionally asked someone to send some delicious food.

In this way, Wang Feng was sent to the Wang family by his parents at the age of twelve, and he was beaten stupid at the age of fifteen, and it has been four years since then.

For four years, Wang Feng was also beaten for four years, and finally yesterday, Wang Ping, the grandson of the sixth elder of the Wang family, seemed to be in a bad mood, and caught him and beat him hard. As a result, this poor Wang Feng was injured in his internal organs and sent back to lie down all night, dying.

Then, it was Wang Feng who crossed the epiphytic.

bite

A soft and crisp sound suddenly sounded in Wang Feng's mind, followed by a mechanical voice without the slightest emotion.

"The host awakens, has he learned the Heaven Killing Clone Technique?"

"Heaven Killing Clone Technique?"

"This, is it a crossing welfare?"

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy and grinned. The smile caused him to gasp as a result of the injury to his face.

"It hurts!"

However, the pain did not reduce the excitement in his heart, and he did not hesitate to say, "Study!"

rumble

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang in his head, and his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

When he saw it clearly, Wang Feng couldn't help but freeze in place.

There was a mist-shrouded void in the void, and in the void were all statues, sitting or standing, all different.

These characters couldn't be more familiar to him.

Over there, he carried a golden stick, wore battle armor, and wore two purple feathers on his head. A monkey's face was fierce, revealing two fangs, and Wang Feng felt a fierce and irritable aura coming to his face just by looking at it.

This is, Monkey King!

Over there, an old man with fairy wind bones sat cross-legged, stroking his beard with his left hand, and holding the dust across his knees with his right hand, with a kind face.

This is, Taishang Laojun?

In another place, a middle-aged man with a red gourd on his back, Wang Feng recognized it at a glance as the famous Crow Daojun.

What Taiyi Zhenren, Yang Jian, the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, and the leader of the Tongtian Sect......

On the earth, Wang Feng is quite familiar with ancient mythology, and he can't be more familiar with who these statues are.

In the deeper depths of the clouds, there were still many shadows, and vaguely Wang Feng could only see a cyan back and an extremely rough strong man, holding a huge axe.

That is, Hongjun Ancestor and Pangu?

Wang Feng's heart was shocked, and his heart was full of shock.

Where exactly is this?

As if hearing his heart, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Welcome the host to the Heaven Killing System and check the ...... of the host's soul"

............

"The soul check is complete, the fit with the system is one hundred percent, and the Heaven Killing Clone Technique can be learned, do you want to learn it?"

"Learn. ”

Wang Feng replied unusually quickly.

This is my own welfare.,In the previous life, I was an otaku.,I didn't read less through the novel.,It's a dragon or a worm in the other world.。

"Learn the art of killing the heavens. ”

The mechanical voice sounded, and Wang Feng stood there only to feel a chill in his mind, and a gentle flow of information slowly poured in, much better than fusing the memory of that unlucky Wang Feng.

"If the fruit is still biological, the treatment is different. Wang Feng secretly praised in his heart, and immediately stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes and carefully studied the extra information.

The technique of killing the heaven is a technique that absorbs aura and constantly separates the body.

According to the Heaven Killing Doppelganger Technique, the Heaven Killing Doppelganger Technique is a technique that can be used to limit the doppelgänger as long as there is aura, and the strength of the deity is also determined by the number of clones.

The creator of the Heaven Killing Clone Technique divides the power of the entire heaven and earth into twenty levels, and the clones are also divided according to this level.

From the highest level to level 20, unlimited upgrades are possible.

As long as there is aura, it is like locusts have food, viruses have nutrition, and clones can differentiate and differentiate without limit, until the entire heaven and earth are swallowed into a dead place without aura.

It can be said that the Heaven Killing Doppelganger Technique is a moth in the entire heaven and earth, and the doppelganger has passed, and there is no aura left.

And the more doppelgangers there are, the stronger the strength of the deity, whether it is cultivation or the strength of one's own body.

............

Half an hour later, Wang Feng woke up from the comprehension of the exercises, and his eyes were still hazy, and the statues above him seemed to have stood for countless years.

He knew from the Heaven Killing Clone Technique that this was the system space specially brought by the exercises, and it was also the place where he stored his clone.

Once all condensed clones die, they will also reappear here, and they will not be able to be summoned for a week.

Others cross the system with a variety of exercises, and their own exercises come with their own system.

"Tsk"

Wang Feng did not have the slightest dissatisfaction in his heart, with this infinite doppelganger exercise. He could fully imagine going out in the future, followed by thousands of doppelgangers, densely packed, how spectacular it would be?

"It's just, what's going on with this statue in the sky?" Wang Feng was a little curious.

"The clone system is the system that comes with the Heaven Killing Clone Technique, and naturally it will not only have the function of storing clones. “

As soon as his thoughts came to him, a huge screen appeared in front of him, displaying messages on it.

The sound of machinery is also coming from the screen.

Yang Jian's clone, 300,000 murderous points, ununlocked.

Taiyi real doppelganger, 500,000 murderous points, not unlocked.

Monkey King's clone, two million killing points, unlocked.

Taishang Laojun,......

............

Wang Feng looked down and went to the top of the first page.

Pangu Daozun, 10 billion killing points, ununlocked.

Hongjun Ancestor, 100 billion murderous points, ununlocked.

However, this is not the first, the first place is gray.

Name: Unknown. Murder Required: Unknown......

"This ...... What the hell is this?" Wang Feng was dumbfounded.

What is the murder value?

"The host with enough murder value can choose to summon the killer of the system space, and the selected killer will retain all the abilities of the original killer, and can possess a doppelganger of the host. ”

A mechanical, emotionless voice came from the screen.

When Wang Feng heard this, he first felt a burst of ecstasy, summoning these fierce people?

Sun Wukong, Taishang Laojun, Hongjun Ancestor?

Damn, this pie is a bit big.

However, immediately after that, Wang Feng reacted, "What is the murderous value?"

"Kill people to get murderous points. ”

The system's indifferent voice rang out.

Before Wang Feng could react, a line of lines appeared on his screen.

Gathering Spirits: A murderous value.

Soul Gathering Double: Two Murder Points.

............

Ninefold Soul Gathering: Nine Murder Points.

Early Xuanyuan: Fifteen murderous points

..................

Next is the murderous aura value corresponding to each realm on the Xuantian Continent.

"Murder?" Wang Feng's brows furrowed.

"Is there a danger of approaching the host, is it out of the system space?"

Before he could speak, the system's indifferent voice sounded again.

Wang Feng was shocked: "Danger?"

"Get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the scenery in front of him distort, and when he saw it again, he was already in the room.