The original Wang Feng was very inferior and sensitive, because he was a child from the countryside and did not have much knowledge, and he was even more inferior in a place like Shangjing University, where the national elite gathered.

After dropping out, from a top student in a first-class university, he became a working boy who was discriminated against everywhere, and his experience of more than two years had already made him meet too many people and be humiliated too much.

But the current Wang Feng is no longer the original Wang Feng, he has found his ideal of survival.

No longer working hard and trembling to get a good job as before.

Nor is it any worldly fame and fortune.

It is the liliang that is above all living beings, the immortality that lives with heaven and earth.

If people know about his pursuit, they will inevitably laugh off their teeth and directly treat him as a psychopath.

Wang Feng himself felt like a dream, very distant and ethereal.

But he was determined.

It all goes back to two years ago.

At that time, he had just dropped out of school, and many people didn't understand that he was going to drop out of school halfway, as long as he studied for one more year, he would have a great future, but he was dizzy and seemed to drop out of school.

If he had a choice, of course he wouldn't do it, and where else in the world could there be a more beautiful place than in an ivory tower?

But he didn't have a choice, the reason was simple, because of money. His mother was seriously ill and needed money. But their family has already done everything they have to support him to study, and he still relies on the school's support and his own part-time work and study to pay for college, so where can he get a penny?

If it weren't for his sister who couldn't help but tell himself secretly, maybe he would never see his mother again.

He was in such a hurry that he had no choice but to drop out of school and go to work everywhere to make money, and he didn't even have time to visit his seriously ill mother.

After working hard, after more than half a year, my mother's illness finally stabilized, but she still needs to be hospitalized to recuperate, and she also needs a lot of money. I couldn't go back to school, so I only told my mother that I was starting a business while studying, and I didn't have to worry about money. What do women who have lived in the countryside know all their lives, not to mention that this son is her pride, and it is natural that he has a chance.

Knowing that his mother was out of danger on the day he cried bitterly, and at night he took a large bottle of Erguotou and ran to a hillside in the suburbs, learning from the ancients, drinking with the bright moon, and crying to the starry sky.

Having lost his beautiful life and expectations, he has suffered so much and white eyes, he has no regrets, but he is bitter, bitter. There was no one to talk to, and only by doing so could he vent a little bit of the anguish in his heart.

At that moment, the Great Yan Treasure Wheel descended from the sky, with a long tail of light, tore through the sky and rowed towards the hillside where he was.

The cyan jade-like Great Yan Treasure Wheel had an incomparable momentum, like a meteor falling into the sky, smashing into the hillside where he was, coming to him, hovering in front of him silently, without a trace of wind.

The blue light drifted away, rising, and wisps of inexplicable breath poured out.

He stared blankly, but there was no trace of panic, and he had a feeling that this cyan jade belonged to him, but he couldn't find the source of this feeling.

It's very strange how he feels, but the next moment, the Dayan Treasure Wheel turned into a streamer and shot at the center of his eyebrows, only to feel a trance, and the palm-sized cyan jade was hidden in the center of his eyebrows, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Feng opened his "eyes", and they were not the eyes on his face, but the eyes he hid between his eyebrows.

At that time, Wang Feng didn't know that there were many mysteries hidden between people's eyebrows, and that eye was one of them.

He instinctively opened his "eye" after the Great Yan Treasure Wheel submerged into his eyebrows, and he saw a gray, muddy space, and the Great Yan Treasure Wheel was floating in this space. It's just that at this time, the Dayan Treasure Wheel is no longer the small cyan jade, but a cyan giant wheel that is more than 10,000 feet big and wants to break through the heavens and the earth.

The giant ship is boundless, the chaos is rolling and tumbling, and everything is in it, looming.

Evolve the six realms of sentient beings: flying and dancing in the sky, immortals chanting softly, Buddha singing endlessly, strange beasts galloping and rolling, mortals are born and extinguished, extinguished;

Evolution of the Divine Gong Dao Method: Pinch your fingers lightly, burst out the immortal light of the Dao Method, thousands of Rui Qi, vertical palm swing, burst out of the golden light, the momentum is violent, and the sword roars lightly, it is a hanging heavenly river, and the sword qi is thousands of miles long......

Wang Feng was dazzled and dizzy for a while. Startled, the "eye" closed, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw that I was still on the hillside, looking up at the starry sky and bright moon, and looking down at the brightly lit city in the distance. Where is the gray space, where is there any vision of the giant wheel?

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, it was still the same in front of him, Wang Feng only thought that he was drunk and hallucinated. I was faintly disappointed in my heart, sighed, and only regarded it as a dream, at least the depression in my heart had been vented.

After cleaning up, Wang Feng returned to the small basement room he rented.

It is said to be a room, but in fact it is just a narrow space of about ten square meters, a small **, and a small table. Although it was dark and gloomy, it was unusually clean, and the air was not as muddy and smelly as in a typical basement.

Looking at this nest, Wang Feng told himself countless times in his heart that he would not stay here for too long.

Turned out a worn-out laptop from the bottom of the **, this is a second-hand thing he bought when he was in college, no matter where he goes during this time, no matter how difficult and bitter it is, he is reluctant to let go, and he also opens the Internet.

Although he dropped out of school, he had no intention of giving up his life and his ideals, and in this era, the role of the Internet is unquestionable.

According to his usual habits, he quickly browsed the current affairs and news, and immediately disconnected from the network, not necessarily, he couldn't waste his traffic casually.

Flipping through some of the materials downloaded in the past, I started with only one hour of study time a day, and then I lay on the ** and picked up a worn-out book. This is a habit he has developed in the past six months, and he must read some novels and other things before going to bed to relax and relax, otherwise he will not be able to fall asleep at all.

He picked up dozens of books from the second-hand book station, which were basically disposed of as waste paper, and he carefully disposed of them, although they were old, they were still clean and tidy.

What he is holding in his hand is a martial arts novel, which is almost unknown to everyone "Dragon Babu", and it is very interesting to watch.

Just seeing a chapter "Yanyun Eighteen Flying Horses Galloping Like a Tiger Wind and Smoke Move", the world's heroes gathered in Shaolin, Ding Chunqiu kidnapped Ah Zi, Xiao Feng regretted and angrily slapped Ding Chunqiu several times one after another, and the palm power was like a raging tide, unstoppable, like an invisible wall pressing towards Ding Chunqiu and saving Ah Zi.

Seeing that Wang Feng's heart was surging, he was excited, and he was secretly envious in his heart. I only feel that if I can be like Xiao Feng, I will be powerful and heroic. is not in vain as a man, and he is not born between this heaven and earth.

"Wonderful! Who passed on this secret book, so exquisite?" When Wang Feng was excited, a voice with admiration and questions suddenly sounded. Taken aback, he looked around.

The narrow one is clear at a glance, and it is the basement, where is the person except himself? Could there be a ghost? Surprised, Wang Feng had this thought, and he couldn't help but stand on end.

"Don't look at it, I'm just in your eyebrows. The voice rang out again.

"Know the sea?!What know the sea?!...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Hmph, ghost, I'm a human, but now, I'm not a human or a ghost, and I don't know what I am. The voice was a little self-deprecating and lonely.

Wang Feng gradually calmed down, and it didn't seem like there was malice when he heard this voice, and he remembered the dream on the hillside just now, wasn't it an illusion?

"You mean, you're in the center of my eyebrows?" Wang Feng, who had calmed down, asked curiously.

"It's in the sea of eyebrows, it's just in the eyebrows. Boy, you haven't answered the deity's question, who made the secret tome in your hand?"

What do you mean by yes, you got into my brain, who knows if this will cause me any sequelae! Wang Feng rolled his eyes.

"Secret Archive? you say this?" Wang Feng raised the "Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon" in his hand.

"Not bad. ”

"Uh...... This is just a novel, written by Jin Yong. ”

"Jin Yong, I didn't expect this party shijie to be so masterful. The voice muttered, "What is a novel?"

Wang Feng was stunned, what kind of person is this, so strange. It took a lot of time to make this voice understand what a novel is.

"It's just a novel, and it actually contains so many martial arts truths, amazing, amazing. The voice was amazed, "So, the man who wrote the book is just a mortal?"

"Uh...... This ......" Listening to the voice of the gods, Wang Feng couldn't help but doubt himself, could it be that Mr. Jin is really a martial arts master?

"I want to ...... Maybe...... Possible...... I guess so. Wang Feng replied hesitantly.

"That's weird, where did you get this book?"

"I bought it...... It's everywhere outside, do you like to watch it?" Wang Feng originally thought that this voice was silly, because the questions he asked were silly. But now I suddenly feel like I'm a fool who doesn't know anything.

"Everywhere?!How is this possible?" the voice began to mutter to itself again, this time as if it was still in a state of confusion.

"Since there is such a secret martial arts book, why don't you go to enlightenment, so that your body is so weak?"

Wang Feng was a little unconvinced, although his body was not as strong as those muscular men, he was still very healthy and powerful.

"What martial arts, what secret texts, are they all fake, okay......" Wang Feng salivated again, explaining that this shijie did not have the martial arts in the novel, so that the voice that came out of nowhere was silent again.

"Boy, do you believe that there are immortals in this world?" the voice was silent for a while, and then said.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. Wang Feng thought about what happened today, and what else could not be believed.

"Hahahaha, do you want to become an immortal and become a god?"

"How about becoming an immortal, what about being a god?" asked casually, just for peace of mind, no matter what, of course Wang Feng had only one word in his heart at this time, thinking.

"Turn your hands into clouds, cover your hands for rain, and let you wander between heaven and earth. ”

"Can you live forever?"

"Live with heaven and earth. ”

"Whoever doesn't want to be a bastard!"