Zhang Mo struggled to get up from the ground, walking aimlessly on the road with mud and blood stains.

There were constant pains in his body, which were left by the previous children, and at this time his stomach began to rumble.

Ten years later, Zhang Mo has become a member of the rich family, during which he also doubted that he was really reincarnated again, but relying on his firm will and Dao heart, Zhang Mo has never really regarded himself as himself.

Fifty years later, Zhang Mo has gray temples, lying on the bed unable to move, he clearly feels that his life is passing, and if this continues, it is estimated that the soul will leave the body and enter reincarnation.

"My life is up to me!"

Zhang Mo stretched out his withered hands and roared in a low voice.

Then Zhang Mo's hands drooped weakly, his eyes closed, and the filial son and filial daughter kneeling in front of his bed immediately began to cry regularly.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Mo found himself in a busy city, holding a broken bowl in his hand, begging on the street.

"Okay, okay, give some money to buy food. Zhang Mo subconsciously began to beg for pedestrians on the road.

"Go away and stay away from me!"

"Stinky to death, little beggar, look for death!"

All the passers-by showed disgust, and no one stopped to give Zhang Mo.

A cold wind blew, and the torn clothes were immediately poured into the biting cold wind, Zhang Mo's lips were so cold that his lips were purple, his feet were stiff, and he hadn't eaten for a day, and the soles of his feet were weak, so he couldn't get up from sitting on the ground directly.

"Come with me, little beggar. A soft voice sounded, Zhang Mo only felt that the bowl in his hand sank, and a yellow light immediately lit up in front of him.

"Gold!" Zhang Mo couldn't help but take out the gold in the bowl and put it in his mouth to bite, and then shouted excitedly. "It's true!"

"Do you want more gold?"

Zhang Mo hugged the gold and nodded.

"Do you want warm clothes?"

Zhang Mo nodded without hesitation.

"Would you like a hot meal?"

Zhang Mo had already nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

The owner of the voice stretched out his hand to help Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo only felt that the other party's fingers were full of calluses, and he couldn't help but wonder: "How can such a generous person have such rough fingers?"

A year later, Zhang Mo has become a street beggar and an excellent killer.

During this period, Zhang Mo began to abandon some ideas and integrate into this identity, the spiritual power in his body was gone, and there were no so-called immortal cultivators in this world, some were just innate masters.

A hundred years later, Zhang Mo was already the top existence among the innate masters, but in order to explore the limit, he began to unite with other innate masters to prepare to shatter the void.

They made an appointment to go to the Tianshan Mountains together, and each of them bombarded the same point with their most powerful move, trying to break the shackles of this realm, so as to achieve the goal of shattering the void.

Seven old men with different expressions and different costumes gathered on the top of Tianshan Mountain, with Zhang Mo as the center, all of them stared ahead, and began to silently adjust their luck to the best.

"Do it!" Zhang Mo burst into applause, and everyone immediately shot at the same time.

Seven qi of different colors attacked the same place, and the space in that place immediately began to collapse, forming a small black hole the size of a palm.

Then the small black hole continued to spread, spreading to the size of a millstone in a few moments, and at the same time, the black hole produced a huge suction.

"Everyone, I think there must be another void behind this black hole, and let the old man take the first step!" Zhang Mo jumped forward without hesitation, and was sucked into the black hole with a bang.

After the rest of the people saw Zhang Mo being swallowed by the black hole, they all showed hesitant looks.

"That's it, that's it, I still can't see through the old man, go back and hug my grandson. ”

"Someone needs to take care of the door. ”

"Hey, Brother Zhang is really reckless. ”

A few people directly found an excuse for themselves to leave, and a few others jumped in, of course, all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo, who was sucked into the black hole, suddenly found that his pearl spirit eye magic power could be used, and in the dark black hole, Zhang Mo actually walked out of the black hole with the pearl spirit eye magic power.

"Well, the ninety-five hundred and twenty-seventh chosen one, you are lucky to have the opportunity to obtain the spiritual eye supernatural power technique created by the old man. A Haoran voice sounded, and at the same time, Zhang Mo looked up and saw a pair of clear eyes looking directly at him.

These eyes are clear and transparent, it seems that they can see through everything, and at the same time they can create all illusions, just one look, Zhang Mo has already stood in place for a while and cannot move, even if he uses the pearl spirit eye, it is useless.

"You have passed the old man's heart refining test, and then you only need to pass two more tests to get the old man's inheritance. The voice continued. "In the second test, you can see an ant thousands of miles away with your spiritual eyes. ”

If you look at things thousands of miles away, it's okay, but if you look at ants thousands of miles away, it's more difficult.

Zhang Mo tried to push the pearl spirit eye to the extreme, but unfortunately, although the two golden lights that came out of his eyes could radiate five or six hundred miles, but once he was a hundred miles away, he began to see some things clearly, let alone look at the ants crawling on the ground.

In the end, Zhang Mo had to rein in his spiritual powers, eighty miles, fifty miles, twenty miles, and the final range could only be narrowed to twenty miles.

Once you exceed 20 miles, you can't see the ants crawling on the ground very clearly.

And within twenty miles, the ants crawling on the ground could even see the tentacles on their heads and the things in their mouths clearly.

"What should I do?" Zhang Mo was a little anxious in his heart, he thought that this was a test that he passed very well, but he never thought that even if he opened his eyes in the sky, he would not be able to see clearly.

"Don't be in a hurry, there's still plenty of time. The voice said slowly.

Zhang Mo began to concentrate his pearl spiritual powers, and achieved better results by constantly converging and compressing the spiritual powers.

At the beginning, Zhang Mo's compressed spiritual powers could only reach out of the range of twenty miles, and as time passed, this distance continued to spread, thirty miles, eighty miles, one hundred miles, and even five hundred miles.

When he reached five hundred miles, Zhang Mo felt as if he had reached a bottleneck, and if he didn't break through, he might not be able to use this method to make Lingmu see farther.

However, this bottleneck is not so easy to break, Zhang Mo can only meditate hard, more than five hundred miles, even if he concentrates on the spiritual powers, he can't see the ants on the ground clearly, he can only see a rough idea.

"I'm only halfway there, am I going to give up?" Zhang Mo looked into the distance a little unwillingly.