Chapter 1 Xuan Jian is not dead, Mo Bai is reborn
2030, Donghua Kingdom, M Capital, Xia.
The sky is pure, the clouds are light and the sky is high, and the fiery red sun hangs high in the sky, spreading the fiery sunshine on the earth.
"The child's father, hurry up and take a look, is this child swollen? I've been in a daze there, and it's been like this for half an hour!"
A voice woke Mo Qing up, and Mo Qing, who was lying on the rocking chair and was originally squinting slightly and crumbling, stood upright.
"What are you shouting? Surprised, Rongrong, let me tell you, people will always grow up, maybe this child has reached the age when he should grow up. Mo Qing walked behind Li Rongrong, wrapped his hands around Li Rongrong's thin waist, and said with a wicked smile while pleased.
“。。。 you, you old and unscrupulous, hurry up and see the kids. Li Rongrong directly pulled away Mo Qing's hands and shouted.
Looking at his wife, Mo Qing smiled faintly and walked into Mo Bai's room.
"Xiaobai, are you swollen, are you thinking about a girl. Mo Qing patted Mo Bai's shoulder and asked.
And Xuan Jian reflexively grabbed Mo Qing's wrist and twisted it.
"Let go, let go, stinky boy, I'm your old man!" Mo Qing exclaimed bitterly.
Xuan Jian woke up suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he let go of his hand.
Hearing Mo Qing's exclamation and scream at the door, Li Rongrong also hurriedly walked into the room.
"Okay, okay, don't you just grab it, won't you?" asked Li Rongrong.
"This stinky boy, it's so strong, you see my wrists are red!" Mo Qing stretched out his hand in front of Li Rongrong and said angrily.
Xuan Jian on the side had moist eyes, kicked away the chair he sat down, and knelt directly on his knees.
"Father ... I'm sorry, I... "He was an orphan since he was a child, and even his name was taken from the name of the sword, and after fusing the memory of Mo Bai, he was deeply emotionally touched by flesh and blood, and said in a choked voice.
"What is this doing! It's okay, it's okay, get up. Mo Qing and Li Rongrong hurriedly helped Mo Bai up and let Mo Bai sit on the bed.
"Dad, Mom, I want to be quiet, can you go out?" Xuan Jian said in a somewhat hoarse voice.
"Jingjing, who is Jingjing?" Mo Qing subconsciously picked up a popular conversation on the Internet.
"Okay, okay, don't hold it in your heart if you have something, if you have a problem, ask your parents to help you share it. Li Rongrong directly pressed Mo Qing's shoulders and pushed the door out, and the two of them walked out of the room, and then gently closed the door.
In the room, Mo Bai walked to the bathroom of the cubicle, turned on the faucet, rinsed his face, and looked in the mirror.
The face in the mirror is quite handsome, the figure is decent, and he can be regarded as a handsome little sunny guy.
Although Xuan Jian has devoured the memories and souls of many people, such a novel modern memory makes him refreshed and amazed.
kicked off his shoes, slowly sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and sighed, Xuan Jian probably cleared the extra memories in his mind.
[Since I am reborn in a lifetime, it is still the real world, and the physical inheritance of your unlucky little brother has made the real me, then in the future, I Xuanjian will be named after Mo Bai. 】
It is indeed unlucky, originally as its name suggests, the face is so white that it is not good, since he was a child, he is full of European spirit, he often picks up all kinds of valuable and ownerless things on the road since he was a child, and he has won the lottery for tens of millions of yuan (low-key), and his father established a small company, and gradually became rich with the original well-off family, but it still happened.
When the original owner was playing a game of [Tianxing Nine Songs] (required by the plot), he just entered the game and came out with a miracle golden ssr-level black and white Xuanjian, and patted the table while being happy.
The teacups on the table splashed, and the sockets on the table flashed. Happy and sad, the black light of the ring on the hand flashed, and the golden light of the mobile phone SSR and the white arc of the socket were intertwined.
The original owner wears a picked up ring in the index finger of his right hand, the ring is black and unknown iron, and the hole in the middle of the ring is inlaid with a black round jade bead.
"So I'm Xuanjian, or Mo Bai... Mo Bai's thoughts flashed, and he was no longer entangled.
Whether it is real or virtual, at the moment, it is still necessary to focus on becoming stronger, Wei Xianxian must still be saved, and in addition to being excited, he bit the middle finger of his left hand at the moment, and forcibly forced out a drop of essence blood in his body with what little spiritual power he had left, and dripped it on the ring jade bead.
The talent of this body is also really extraordinary, the real hundred veins are gathered, and even the amount of innate essence and blood is far superior to ordinary people.
The ring flashed black, devouring the essence and blood cleanly.
A game-like properties panel comes to mind.
Host: Mo Bai
Identity: Terran
Talent: Kendo is clear [Note: Kendo talent is divided into one to ten percent sword potential, one to ten percent sword intent, sword heart is clear, human and sword are one, and kendo is true], killing heart [the stronger the more you fight in killing], soul devouring [can absorb the soul of the person killed, get its memory and ability], possession [can absorb the body of the person killed, incarnate into its person, and the body can enter a state of sleep]
Repair: None
Exercises: None
Equipment: Black and white Xuanjian double sword
Skill: None
Ring source: 11%
Repair Progress Value: 1%
At the same time, there was also a faint thought in the ring, which was similar to a machine spirit.
Let Mo Bai understand that this is a crippled plug-in that requires the host to replenish a lot of energy.
The ring is called the Holy Soul Ring, which contains 36 prohibitions from the Soul Law, 24 prohibitions from the Law of Creation, and 12 prohibitions from the Law of Space.
I can't help but think of the mythical acquired spirit treasure, the innate treasure...
The mutilated artifact also has the benefit of being mutilated, after the essence blood recognized the master, he directly opened the seal prohibition of the three spatial laws, so that Mo Bai mastered a small part of the authority, and he could use a part of the space in the ring space to store items, after Mo Bai perceived it with spiritual power, this part of the space was tens of thousands of miles in size, the only defect was that he could not store living things, Mo Bai felt that he had to master more prohibitions to do it, and he could make unpredictable benefits happen to himself.
With a flash of inspiration, if the ring has an oxygen cylinder or something, you can enter the ring by yourself, but there is an extra way to save your life.
Do what you think.
There is nothing important at the moment, so I took out my gold card and went out, and by the way, I activated my body.
When I arrived at the shopping mall, under the expression of everyone's amazement, almost a dozen rows of shelves were emptied, and after several twists and turns, all of them were collected into the space of the Holy Soul Ring.
Back home.
After crossing the world, it does not affect the passage of time in the overworld, after the last second of crossing, no matter how long it has been in the other world, returning to the overworld is the next second before the crossing.
After learning this information, Mo Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and after being reborn, the cultivation of the exercises in his memory was completely empty, and the fighting methods were only the instincts and perceptions of the kendo. So much so that their own talents and skills.
"Ding, hint: Do you pass through the low-level world [the world level is divided into low-level, intermediate, high-level, and flood level]?"
"Yes!"
The black light in the ring flashed, wrapped the black white body, turned into a small black dot, and broke through the air.