The crack is over, and Jun Xingyu is in a new scene. This is the world after the self-explosion of human technology.

Dressed in crumpled and thin clothes, braving the cold wind, he was standing on top of an incomparably vast school field, surrounded by countless huge blades and bronze statues towering into the sky. And next to this huge school field, there is an endless ocean of huge waves rolling in the ocean!

The smell of smoky sweat came with the wind, and it almost didn't faint Jun Xing Yufu, and around him stood thousands of able-bodied men, all with heavy weapons, dancing desperately.

"Hey!ha!hey!ha!"

Boom! Boom!

Thousands of heavy weapons smashed to the ground together, and the entire school field trembled.

But if you can't become a strong person, how can you get rid of Bai Cangfu!

Hey, who's talking in my head? I, I can't control my body anymore!

Jun Xingyu gritted his teeth and picked up the greatsword in his hand tremblingly, and he heard his bones creaking.

Boom! Boom!

Jun Xingyu gritted his teeth and brandished his greatsword vigorously. His lip was biting and bleeding, and his body was numb, but even so, he didn't stop.

Boom! Boom!

On the high platform of the school grounds, a fierce man was looking down at the dense group of cultivators. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he shouted, "You wastes have officially entered my White Gate and become the lowest disciple of the White Gate. Do you know what level the White Gate is? This is a blessing that many people may not necessarily have if they have accumulated virtue for generations!"

"Listen to me, you waste, wield a heavy weapon 10,000 times a day, and you are not allowed to miss a single moment before you can rest and eat! When I am satisfied, you can upgrade your status!"

"Do you think that you can become a strong man above 10,000 people with any kind of goods? If you can't hold on, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the sharks! It's still too late, if you don't want to hold on, get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of people threw down their weapons and left, and the crowd was in an uproar. In this regard, the fierce man laughed contemptuously: "Waste, it's really all waste!"

Bastard!, Jun Xingyu cursed in his heart, wielding his greatsword vigorously.

"Practice! Practice! Give me all the best to practice! That boy, I advise you to get out of here, it's still too late!

Jun Xing Yu was trying to wield the giant sword, when he suddenly felt a gust of hot wind blowing, and the fierce man had already approached quickly, looking at him condescendingly.

"Boy, what about you!"

Jun Xingyu was stunned.

"Boy, I heard you say that you must be the master of the White Gate in the future during the dinner yesterday? Why, do you think that the identity of the low-level disciple is too low-level and not suitable for you, the great future master? Okay, I will tell you today, you are a waste with mediocre qualifications, destined to feed the fish in the sea!"

Everyone stopped waving and stared at the monarch staring. Jun Xingyu's face suddenly hurt hotly. "I worship the master, and I want to be a man like him!" shouted Jun Xingyu.

"Just you nobody?!"

The fierce and vicious man slapped him away with a big palm bigger than Jun Xingyu's head!

"How's that, rubbish!"

Jun Xingyu got up with difficulty, and stared at the fierce man viciously.

"What, dissatisfied?!"

The fierce god and evil man knocked down Jun Xingyu again and again, and Jun Xingyu got up again and again, as if it was a reincarnation.

The fierce man was finally furious, and after knocking Jun Xing Yu to the ground, he stepped on Jun Xing Yu's head and roared viciously:

"Waste!

Jun Xingyu's eyes were full of stubbornness, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to get up, without any fear.

This kind of scene, even the most ruthless disciple could not stand it, and shouted: "Boy, don't be reckless, hurry up!"

It took a lot of hard work to get here, how could it end here!Jun Xingyu roared angrily, dragged his tattered body, and struggled to push away the feet of the fierce man, and staggered to his feet!

The school field was suddenly amazed!

The fierce man was stunned. How is it possible, with such a nobody, how can it be possible to stand up from under his feet!

The fierce man looked down at Jun Xingyu, and froze at the resolute eyes and unbelievable smile of confidence in the face of Shang Jun Xingyu. Is this the heart?

"Hmph, you stubborn waste doesn't deserve my fists at all!"

A sneer broke out at the corner of the man's mouth and turned to leave.

Jun Xingyu's cultivation path is still continuing.

Being a low-level disciple of the White Gate was never an easy task, and as time passed, the burden that pressed on Jun Xingyu's shoulders every day became heavier and heavier.

Pick up a hundred loads of hot molten iron, cut down a hundred golden trees that are as hard as iron, and the food is still decreasing!

And the fierce man seems to have firmly remembered Jun Xingyu and comes to him every day at any time to find trouble. As long as there is a slight omission, Jun Xingyu will be severely beaten, and every time he will die.

However, the monarch survived!! day after day, in the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

The hard training and torture day after day had sharpened Jun Xingyu's spirit and body, and he had gradually adapted to the abuse of the fierce and vicious man, and he no longer felt hurt at all.

He became the big brother of the disciples!

In the fifteenth year, he finally got his wish and got the opportunity to worship the master Bai Cangfu as a teacher.

What about nobodies, as long as you are willing to accumulate, no matter how powerful your knowledge and ability are, you can learn and integrate them, and eventually become a great cause!

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Strong-willed and able to resist many obstacles and distractions, so laying a solid foundation is difficult at first, and the easier it is to go forward.

Junxing Yu continues to break through bottlenecks and constantly surpass the same door. He gradually won the favor of Bai Cangfu's only daughter, Bai Yaxin. He discovers a great secret from this "goddess", and the fortress of the White Gate begins to crumble from within.

Therefore, Bai Cangfu admired him more and more, and valued him more and more.

In the 900,000th year, the evil spirit clan invaded, and in the war against them, Jun Xing Yuyi took the lead and killed the corpses of the evil spirit clan all over the field. Because of his penchant for destroying the enemy's spirit, and using the enemy's logic to destroy the enemy's spirit, Junxing Yu was nicknamed "Killing", also known as "The Heart Hunter".

The monarch did not satisfy the contract between the two families. In the 930,000th year, his strength increased, and despite the opposition of the Lord and the faction, he led his supporters to attack the base camp of the evil spirit clan.

At this time, Jun Xingyu's fame was in full swing, and he became a great hero.

In the same year, Jun Xingyu married Bai Yaxin, and his reputation rose to a higher level.

He didn't covet Bai Yaxin's identity, he swore that he would rely on his own strength to become the master of the White Gate. He married Bai Yaxin because she was not an ordinary woman, and like her father, she was gifted and powerful.

The cave house was spent on a candle night, and the house was almost shattered by Bai Yaxin, it was really not a family that did not enter the door.

Bai Cangfu's strength is unfathomable. But now, the identity of the monarch is different from the past, the reputation is prominent, the resources are endless, and the strength is growing day by day, and it is not impossible to obtain the position of the master of the door.

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Time flies. He has witnessed the birth, old age, sickness and death of countless people, and witnessed countless great changes in the environment, and he has gradually forgotten time and anger. Only the goal has never changed!

His strength has reached the level of terror.

In the millionth year, he launched a mutiny, and finally got rid of Bai Cangfu and sat on the throne of the master of the White Gate. Subsequently, the name was changed to the world, the world empire was established, and the journey of creating an "eternal and prosperous age" began······