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Chapter 630 Return to childhood, blue earth.

This is the first time traveling with a purpose.

It's very different from before.

Before the mystery was solved, all the stories were unknown, and I had no idea where I was going to be.

It's different now. With Hetu Luoshu, you can directly reach the time period when the Queen Mother Kingdom of the West disappeared.

Song Lin is looking forward to it. What happened?

The Queen Mother of the West has experienced ancient times and several ancient times, and she should know many ancient secrets.

Perhaps the secret of the Zhiguai Catalog will also be unlocked.

Song Lin took out the Luoshu rubbings.

The Hetu robe on his body slowly bloomed with light, and a starry sky that was reduced to a scale of hundreds of millions was formed in front of him.

The moment Luo Shu's rubbing was put in, it immediately disappeared and turned into golden threads pouring into the stars, like long golden rivers.

The long river is the timeline of this world.

Focusing on any point in the river, the star field changes immediately. It seems that at a certain point in time, it may be just because of rubbings. Only the evolution of the stars can be seen. The world of creatures above is a lake, and the change of dynasties can be faintly seen.

, reincarnation of life.

But there is one point in time that shines most brightly, like gems dotted in a golden river.

"It must be this place."

Song Lin forced out a drop of blood essence and summoned a catalog of supernatural beings.

The blood-red classics exude a mysterious light.

After looking carefully for a while, I didn't even realize it was a mirror.

However, no one should be able to see the magic weapon created by Yuanshi Tianzun.

The essence and blood dripped onto the Zhiguai treasure basket.

Wow!

In an instant, the world was spinning.

Song Lin only felt that the star map in front of him was gradually enlarging.

The universe, the Milky Way, the solar system and...a blue star.

"This is……"

Wow!

Song Lin opened his eyes, and what he cried out was a cry.

"Where is this?"

Song Lin looked around suspiciously.

The things around me have become so big, it’s not right, it should be that I have become smaller.

Could it be that he turned into a baby?

Flat concrete roads, vehicles coming and going, and blaring horns.

Everything shows that this is the modern world.

Modern in the past?

As soon as this idea came up, Song Lin reacted.

I have an intellectual disability. Earth's scientific and technological civilization is only a thousand years old. Compared with the civilization of monks, I don't know how far behind it is. My understanding of the world is at the level of the ancient world of monks.

The so-called technology is just like puppetry, using the power of nature.

The developed areas under Donghua's rule are even more science fiction than the earth.

Video, music, photography, long-distance communication, planets perform a lot. It can even communicate face-to-face with the dead in the underworld through the city emperor.

From this point of view, Earth's civilization is not too advanced.

Song Lin was about to summon the Zhiguai Catalog, but suddenly found that it was missing.

How is this going?

What about the panel of Zhiguai Catalog?

At this time, I suddenly felt like I was being held by something.

Song Lin opened his eyes and saw that she was a middle-aged woman. She looked about forty or fifty years old, but she had white hair.

"Grandma Zhang."

This person instantly awakened Song Lin's secrets that had been buried for thousands of years.

That is a warm memory.

Song Lin was abandoned when he was a child and was picked up by a woman named Zhang Nan. He spent a happy childhood.

Until he graduated from high school, Zhang Nan's grandmother died of cancer, leaving Song Lin alone and embarking on the road of working-study in college.

What has supported him to this point is exactly this experience in his childhood.

"Are you living your life again?"

Song Lin thought to himself.

These are the coordinates that the Queen Mother of the West left for herself.

Could it be that the Queen Mother of the West is here?

Why is the Zhiguai catalog missing?

Song Lin found it difficult to understand.

Just like in his previous life, Zhang Nan waited for a long time but failed to find the child's parents, so he called the police. Officials could not find any clues about Song Lin's parents.

Zhang Nan saw how cute the baby was and was reluctant to send it to an orphanage, so she adopted it herself.

After a series of procedures in the Zhuxia Federation, Song Lin was finally adopted under Zhang Nan's name, and his name was based on the two characters "Song Lin" on the baby's clothes.

Unknowingly, five years passed by in a hurry.

"Lin'er, it's time to eat!"

A shout came from the third floor of the urban village.

"Okay, grandma...general!"

Song Lin, who was playing chess with the old man, had no choice but to answer, saying that he would never play checkmate with the old man again.

"It shouldn't be...that's weird..."

"Uncle Zhang, I'm going back to eat."

The pocket version of Song Lin jumped off the stool and ignored the confused old man.

Back home, Grandma Zhang lovingly touched Song Lin's head.

"You kid, why don't you play with other children? Are they not letting you play with them? Grandma will go find their parents right now."

"They are too naive and have no interest."

"You are a kid but a kid, let's eat first."

Song Lin grabbed two bowls of rice and then went to watch TV.

"Hey, I haven't finished eating the meat yet."

"Grandma, eat it. I just had breakfast with Uncle Zhang. I'm not too hungry."

Song Lin did it on purpose.

Grandma Zhang runs a tailor shop. With the development of the times, people gradually no longer sew and mend clothes, and they rely on the patronage of neighbors to make ends meet.

I got cancer later, maybe because I gave myself too much nutrition.

Song Lin usually played chess with the old man. On the one hand, he also won a small fortune and asked them to take him out to eat, otherwise he would not be able to grow in shape.

At night, Song Lin sat up.

"It's time to practice."

Song Lin thought to himself.

You can’t practice cultivation too early. Five years old is the time when the meridians of the body begin to grow, so you can do some simple cultivation.

First sense yourself and condense your true energy.

After the true energy becomes strong, it enters the realm of fetal breath.

With the current mortal body, it is estimated that it will take more than ten years of practice to enter the fetal breath, and then practice Qi and calm the mind.

Although the catalog of monsters is gone, everything is gone, and the magic weapon cannot be summoned.

But everything he, Song Lin, achieved today was all due to his own efforts. Without the Picture Book of Strange Monsters, he would still be back to the top!

In the early stage, practice some warrior qi and blood methods, so that the essence can be refined faster.

In the future, if Grandma Zhang gets cancer, she can directly use Qi to cleanse the lesions.

"You have to find a way to make money. At least you can make money at a young age without attracting attention."

It’s definitely not possible to write songs or articles, it’s too unnatural.

Let alone a five-year-old child, not even a fifteen-year-old child.

Could it be that he wants to play chess with the old man? That won't work. How can the old man's pension be enough for him?

"Yes!"

The next day.

Song Lin came to the park and showed amazing talent for chess, especially Go.

After three months of self-study and defeating an amateur 5-dan player, a chess school teacher finally came to discover this talent.

"Grandma, I want to learn Go!"

Six years old.

Amateur National Cup Champion.

During this period, he won countless competitions and won over a million prizes.

Seven years old, he is the number one scholar in his career.

Seven to fifteen years old.

Sweeping across the country and abroad, winning the 20th World Championship.

Set a record of undefeated performance and overthrow the old stereotype.

Song Lin made no secret of unleashing his talents.

It is easy for niche sports to produce geniuses, and others will not catch you and slice you up just because you are good at surrounding you.

I earned tens of millions in various bonuses and endorsement fees, which completely subsidized the consumption of cultivation.

Cultivation has grown steadily.


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