The situation of the mysterious world flashed by, a scripture, imprinted in Ji Zijian's mind, Ji Zijian was ecstatic, it turned out that there was really creation here, looking at this domineering situation, it should be a great creation.

The cover specified that he didn't know it, and his mind moved, and he looked at the chess games inside and was shocked and angry. Ji Zijian jumped like thunder, stood up and kicked the futon under his buttocks.

Through the faint light emitted from the Taoist temple, Ji Zijian saw that under the original futon, there was a small square pit, and there was a finely carved jade box in the small pit, the jade box was snow-white, and it was a high-quality ancient jade at a glance.

I knew the story of buying and returning the pearls, and for the sake of the treasures inside, I could only cut my love and smash the jade box.

So he took the jade box and ran to the stone steps that he had just walked by, and smashed it hard, but he didn't expect to smash the jade box for a long time without leaving a trace, it was not only the jade box that was weird, but the stone steps under his feet didn't know what stone was made of, and he couldn't see any traces of being smashed, but Ji Zijian's hand was shaken and hurt.

Ji Zijian was ecstatic, knowing that he had really encountered creation, Rao is world is changing rapidly, such a hard jade box and stone are definitely not ordinary things. Calm down and think about it, and the last way left is to drop blood and confess the Lord.

The index finger slashed at the blade of the axe thrown beside him, and a few drops of blood dripped onto the jade box. The jade box glittered and disappeared into Ji Zijian's hand.

Don't panic, Ji Zijian immediately saw the jade box in his mind, and with a move of his mind, the jade box appeared in his hand again, and he opened the jade box carefully.

Ji Zijian was stunned again, and inside the crystal jade box, there were two chess pieces, one white and one black, quietly placed. Ji Zijian was so lost that he sat on the ground, grabbed a sunspot casually, and threw it out on the ground, his heart was surging all night, and he was happy and sad several times in a row, and finally couldn't bear the feeling of being fooled anymore, and scolded "I'm fucking" in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, there was a "boom" on the ground, and after the sunspot flew out, it suddenly changed to the size of a small bowl, smashed on the hard ground, unscathed, and became the size of a normal chess piece after landing. Ji Zijian's mind moved, and the chess pieces returned to his hands.

Stunned! Ji Zijian couldn't cry or laugh, took the futon and sat down again, and suddenly his mind was clear, only to find that this futon was also a treasure, sitting on the futon, he could feel the rules of heaven and earth more clearly.

The ancients have been arguing about this world, some people think that it should be divided by yin and yang, and some people think that it should be divided by the five elements. However, some people think that all things in heaven and earth are nothing but one qi, and all things are derived from the vitality of heaven and earth.

With the iron axe still on the side, Ji Zijian tinkered with it all night, combined with some vague pictures in the book that made people's eyes hurt, until dawn, and he figured out that this seemed to be a qi induction method that guided others to practice qi through pictures, and this alone showed that he really had great creation.

That jade box turned out to be a treasure containing space, but unfortunately Ji Zijian's divine sense was not strong enough, and it was not yet possible to find out how much space there was, and the two chess pieces, one yang and one yin, could determine the size and volume of power with the amount of qi they injected. The black son is the main yin, and the white son is the main yang.

Ji Zijian was overjoyed, although he still hadn't figured out the role of the chessboards and chess charts in the book, but on each of the first seven pages of the book, there was a vague man sitting cross-legged, except for the first handprint on the homepage, which seemed to be a true qi cultivation map.

On the other pages, only a vague outline of a person sitting cross-leggedly can be seen. Ji Zijian was excited in his heart, according to what was said in the novel, didn't he get a complete set of inheritance?

It's just that what is the origin of the two people who play chess, and how powerful this inheritance is, Ji Zijian doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand, if he can have inheritance exercises, he can become the first batch of strong people at the beginning of the transformation of heaven and earth, at least, he can also transcend from ordinary people.

There is nothing wrong with thinking like this, but the premise is that Ji Zijian has not yet understood the changes that have taken place in the outside world.

Sleepless all night, looking at the sun that seemed to be a little distant and gloomy, Ji Zijian thought to himself that it was time for him to sleep well, but unfortunately there were no mattresses and bedding and other things, and when he got to the place when he turned around, he must have a complete set of comfortable bedding, and there was a large mobile space such as a jade box, Ji Zijian even considered whether he should find a giant to put a house for himself to enter.

He grabbed the iron axe pinned to his waist and was still on the side, and when he clapped his hands, Ji Zijian was suddenly taken aback! Hey, where did the rust come from? Ji Zijian said in surprise, walked over and picked up the iron axe he had just thrown away, and saw that it was already rusty.

Ji Zijian was petrified on the spot and remembered some story.

Ji Zijian, who is familiar with Zhiwei novels, is very familiar with the story of Rotten Keshan.

The legend of Rotten Ke Mountain originates from the story of the woodcutter Wang Zhen of the Jin Dynasty who went up the mountain to watch chess and Rotten Ke. According to legend, in the middle of the Jin Dynasty, there was a woodcutter named Wang Zhen, he often went to a mountain in the southeast of Qucheng to cut firewood, this mountain forest is deep and dense, there is a huge stone sorghum in the mountain, it is also named Shimur Mountain because of the shape of the stone chamber.

One day, Wang Zhen went to the stone room mountain to chop wood, met two Taoists playing chess under the stone beam, Wang Zhen watched a game of chess on the side, the axe handle of chopping wood has rotted, time has passed hundreds of years, after returning home, the family no longer exists, Wang Zhen returned to the stone room mountain and became an immortal, and the rotten Keshan was named because of this.

If this is really Rotten Keshan, Wang Zhen only watched a game of chess in Rotten Keshan, and hundreds of years have passed, and he has been in Rotten Keshan for more than ten hours, wouldn't it have passed thousands of years ago?

Ji Zijian hurriedly put the futon and branches into the jade box, took the axe in his hand and ran down the mountain. What will be the situation in this world after a thousand years?

Ji Zijian ran down the stone steps, not thinking about the hills that had disappeared behind him, looking at the scene in front of him and crying without tears. Sure enough, Ji Zijian remembered that when he came up yesterday, the tree in front of him was only as thick as two people hugging, and now there are already four or five people hugging, and Ji Zijian remembers that this small forest was originally tall vegetation, and now the vegetation covers the sky and the sun, and even the bushes can drown his height. The most obvious change is that the aura between heaven and earth is dozens of times richer than before.

Ji Zijian sighed, the changes of a thousand years are really big! Hey, no! After a thousand years, the iron axe is only afraid of rust and there is no slag left, how can it be like this, only a little rusty?

Who? Ji Zijian was startled, and felt that there seemed to be a voice in the bushes in front of him. If you listen closely, it turns out to be the sound of snoring. Could it be that what kind of beast can it be? How powerful can the beast here be in a thousand years?

Ji Zijian hurriedly took out the branch hidden in the jade box, put it on the shrub, and felt that a large amount of life breath poured in, and the grass and trees within a radius of forty meters, the life breath of the grass and trees was countless times stronger than before, and there was even a slight consciousness coming, but unfortunately it was very weak, and he couldn't read the consciousness they transmitted.

In the bushes more than ten meters in front of him, there was a chubby teenager lying on the spot, with short hair, a round head, and a dark and strong body. Pillow with a stone axe, sleeping there, the young man snoring like thunder, strangely, there seems to be a trace of white gas on his body.

Ji Zijian thought to himself, could it be that after a thousand years, the ten thousand beasts in the forest have been conquered by humans? Otherwise, this young man would not have been so big-hearted and slept alone in this forest with his back to the sky! Then again, it is always good to meet the same kind in such a place. I have to wake him up, see that trace of white gas is getting thicker and thicker, don't sleep for a while and catch fire!

Ji Zijian walked over cautiously and shouted softly: 'Brother, brother...', but I didn't expect that the brother was unaware of Ji Zijian's shout, and he was still snoring like thunder. Ji Zijian thought to himself that the young man slept so dead, and the snoring sound was so loud, it was not easy for ordinary little girls to accept it. So she reached out and tried to wake him up from behind.

Unexpectedly, the moment his fingers touched him, an invisible force emanated from this young man's body, and he only felt that he was bounced up like a leather ball, thrown out more than 10 meters away, and sat on the trunk of a big tree. Dumbfounded, he watched as the teenager, who was also thrown out for more than ten meters, fell into a pile of bushes.

The young man got up, looked around, and saw Ji Zijian sitting on the tree, thinking that he had met a master, and hurriedly knelt on the ground with snot and cried with tears:

"The gods spare their lives, the little one has no intention of passing by the treasure land, he just wants to borrow the treasure land to rest for a while, and he has no other intentions!"

Ji Zijian jumped down from the trunk of a tree of more than ten meters, and walked towards the trembling and seemingly honest young man: "Immortal, uncle, get up, let me ask you what time it is?"

The young man heard that Ji Zijian was also speaking in the vernacular, and he was sure that he was a modern person, but he still didn't relax and tightened: "That, big brother, I didn't bring a watch!"

Ji Zijian looked at the watch on his wrist, and stopped inexplicably when he got out of the mountain. Could it be that it takes a thousand years in an instant, and it burns out too quickly?

"What year is it?"

The honest young man's expression that had just relaxed suddenly became nervous again, and the big brother in front of him didn't look like a fool. Could it be that the ancients also wore the clothes of modern people? Ah!

"Big, big brother, it's 20 now... Today, the first day of the sixth month," the boy paused cautiously, and stopped talking.

Ji Zijian was shocked at the same time, but also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it has only been a year, if it is three or five hundred years, he will become a loner.

"I entered the forest from the west a year ago, I didn't expect the forest to go farther and farther, there is no end, I just came out, there is no concept of time, you come here, tell me about what happened outside during this time. Ji Zijian beckoned to the young man not far away.

"Hey, big brother, you said it earlier, I thought I had a robbery. ”

"Who are you, why are you here, I don't think you look like a master, not afraid of the beasts in the forest?"