That night, Jiang Fan stayed at the Kyushu National Hotel next to the Senate.

The hotel is tightly guarded to ensure Jiang Fan's absolute safety.

The night breeze was slightly cool, Jiang Fan sat on the big bed in the hotel, adjusted his breathing, and absorbed the Lingqi in the air according to the cultivation method in his previous life.

Reiqi are now considered to be unobservable dark energies, which are found throughout the universe and are unconsciously absorbed by living beings.

There are theories that genetic mutations and evolution of organisms are related to dark energy.

The reiqi on the earth was originally very thin, but it began to appear in large numbers after the meteorite fell and the source beast invaded, and this event was later called "aura revival".

The method of absorbing Lingqi has been recorded in various civilizations, which is why many so-called immortal magicians were born in history.

The Zhou Tian that Jiang Fan is running at the moment is a cultivation method handed down from the ancient Taoism of Kyushu - the Nine Desolations Devouring Heaven Formula!

In the previous life, this exercise was classified as an eighth-order cultivation method, and it was the treasure of the Kyushu Kingdom, and it was only awarded to less than a hundred people.

Feeling the surging Lingqi in his body continuously converging towards the silver pill in the dantian, the corners of Jiang Fan's mouth rose slightly.

Sure enough, after being reborn, he obtained the power of the ancient god-level thunder of the first generation of thunder gods, and the degree of bloodline awakening was much higher than that of the previous life, and the cultivation speed was at least three times that of the previous life!

"When I go to the top of Kunlun, I must go to Tianchi to quickly increase my strength!" Jiang Fan made a plan in his heart, "Ascend to the sixth-order king level as soon as possible, so that you can not be afraid of those powerhouses of the Divine Kingdom." ”

Just as he was thinking, the door was gently pushed open.

Jiang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the door.

It's Marshal Lin, a veteran of the military, who is here!

Tonight, he asked Jiang Fan to discuss the matter of the first batch of awakened people.

"Cultivating it?" When Marshal Lin saw Jiang Fan's appearance, a smile appeared on his old but majestic face, "What kind of exercises are you using?" ”

"Marshal, it's the Nine Desolations Devouring Heavenly Trick!" Jiang Fan got off the bed and said respectfully.

Marshal Lin was Jiang Fan's top boss in the previous life, Jiang Fan, who dared to fight and fight, took the risk of killing powerful source beasts many times, and was repeatedly reprimanded by the headquarters.

"Nine Desolations Devouring Heavens?" Marshal Lin was puzzled, "I remember that there is no such cultivation method in the national scripture library. ”

"The Nine Desolations Devouring Heaven Recipe was obtained by the experts from the ruins of the top of Kunlun." Jiang Fan said.

"Oh." Marshal Lin smiled, "You mean, this Nine Desolations Devouring Heaven Recipe is the memory of your previous life?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Fan's eyes were shining.

"Good!" Marshal Lin waved his hand, "If you want me to believe you, I will complete the task of awakening the bloodline of the first batch of awakened people." ”

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Jiang Fan shouted.

Marshal Lin took out a tablet from his arms and handed it to Jiang Fan: "This is the list of the first batch of awakened people selected by our military department. ”

Jiang Fan took it and watched.

"001, Li Wentian, fourth-order grandmaster fifth stage. Second Sergeant Major of the First Guard of the Capital City! ”

"002, Hu Rongjun, the third stage of the fourth-order grandmaster. Second Lieutenant of the First Guard of the Capital! ”

"003, Zhang Kaitian, the third stage of the fourth-order grandmaster. A junior at the Military Command Department of Kyungyang University! ”

“...... 019, Ying Xinxin, a fourth-order grandmaster. Captain and company commander of the Jiangnan Black Armor Army! ”

There were a total of thirty people on the list, most of them were young soldiers around the third stage of the Grandmaster, as well as several students from well-known universities.

"These are our best young people near the capital," Marshal Lin patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder, "They will gather downstairs tomorrow, and you will arrange training for bloodline awakening." ”

Jiang Fan stood up and saluted: "Yes!" ”

"Hahaha," Marshal Lin laughed heartily, "then I won't bother you, and have a good rest!" ”

"Marshal go slowly!" Jiang Fan sent Marshal Lin to the corridor, and then returned to the room.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Fan was planning tomorrow's things in his heart, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The roof of the National Guesthouse.

Two old men in old military uniforms were playing chess in the city lights.

One of the old men regretted his chess from time to time, which made the other party scold all the time.

"I'm not ashamed, but I regret chess!? Give me that elephant, I ate it! ”

"Hahaha, don't give it!" The old man who repented of the chess game laughed slyly, holding the chess pieces condensed by Lingqi and fiddling with them in his hands.

"You!" The old man in overalls was angry and helpless, so he had to look at the Lingqi chessboard that emitted a faint light and said, "You are as bad as those foreigners hiding in the corners!" ”

Thousands of meters away.

A man in black hidden in the shadows stared at the two old men with fearful eyes, swallowed his saliva, and carefully hid into the darkness, slipping away.

Early the next morning.

"One-two, one-two!"

The sound of neat passwords and footsteps woke Jiang Fan from his sleep.

For a moment, Jiang Fan looked at the birds chirping in the trees outside the window, and had a trance feeling of dreaming back to the military camp in his previous life.

The mild sunlight of the early morning shone on Jiang Fan's face, Jiang Fan came back to his senses, shook his head, washed up and changed into a military uniform, and strode downstairs.

In the open space at the entrance of the National Hotel, 30 soldiers lined up neatly, waiting for the "instructor" to appear from the peak.

As the strongest sergeant major under the age of twenty-eight, Li Wentian was arrogant, and he asked himself that even if he competed with the first-class sergeant major of the First Guard in the capital, he would not fall into disadvantage, so he was extremely curious about the people who were about to appear and could become his instructors.

"Could it be an officer from the Northwest Territories?" Li Wentian pondered in his heart, "The garrison in the northwest region often encircles and suppresses the source beasts, and it is possible to hone strong soldiers. ”

The rural Wahu Rongjun is silent, his eyes are calm, but those who know him know that there is an incomparably sharp blade hidden in that calm.

Zhang Kaitian, who is from a scholarly family and aspires to serve the country, is looking forward to this "instructor". When he heard that he had been sent to receive a top-secret mission concerning the fate of the country, his blood boiled, and he wished that he would now shed his blood to carry out the instructor's orders.

Man Xinxin was on one side of the line, standing with six other female soldiers.

For some reason, Man Xinxin had a strange feeling.

She had a hunch that she knew this instructor!

"It can't be him, right?" Jiang Fan's face appeared in Man Xinxin's mind.

Click.

The door was pushed open.

A young man in a rankless uniform strode out, glanced at them, and then stood straight in front of them, saluting.

"Hello everyone, I'm your instructor, Jiang Fan!"

The team fell into a brief silence, and everyone stared at Jiang Fan.

Even the calm Hu Rongjun had a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth twitched and said, "How old are you?" ”

Li Wentian glanced at Zhang Kaitian reproachfully.

It was a bit rude for the latter to ask like this, but he spoke everyone's hearts.

Jiang Fan had expected this situation, smiled, and said calmly: "I, Jiang Fan, am eighteen years old, from Jiangcheng, and I was still preparing for the college entrance examination two days ago!" ”

Suddenly, these arrogant eagles in the army burst into laughter.

Among the thirty people, the youngest is twenty-two years old Zhang Kaitian, and the oldest is a twenty-eight-year-old veteran, most of them have participated in actual battles, won medals, and are veritable king soldiers!

Man Xinxin, who had personally felt Jiang Fan's breath, did not smile, but said to the female soldiers who were smiling beside her: "Don't you know about the miracles of Kyushu? ”

"Miracles in Kyushu?" A delicate-looking female soldier was stunned, her pupils shrank, "That's right, it seems that the miracle broke out in Jiangcheng!" ”

The eyes of the female soldiers changed in an instant, and they looked at Jiang Fan seriously.

"You're eighteen years old, and you're our instructor?" He opened his arms and smiled, "Have you ever been to the barracks?" Although I am a college student, I have experienced it in the barracks! ”

Jiang Fan smiled.

In his previous life, he became a major general step by step, and Jiang Fan knew how to convince the proud generals.

In addition to the absolute discipline of the army itself, the commander himself must also have superior strategy and force value.

Tactics can't be proven now, so prove the value of force.

Jiang Fan looked at Li Wentian, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth and watching the play, and said, "I know you, you were the first place in the martial arts competition when you were a recruit, come on." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to Li Wentian.

Li Wentian's smile widened, and he pointed at himself in surprise: "Instructor Jiang, are you sure?" Compared with me? ”