In the luxuriously decorated carriage, Zong Shou looked at a round mirror in front of him expressionlessly.
The image in the mirror is clearly that of a young man who has not yet reached adulthood. He is about thirteen years old, and his face is pale, but his facial features are rare and elegant, exquisite and exquisite.
A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, full of brilliance. But at this moment, there is a bit of bitterness and helplessness inside.
I remember that not long ago, I was clearly an extremely ordinary person, the kind that would never be found in a crowd. I worked as an administrator in a library in the capital of a small country in the Cloud Realm, and waited for death.
The identity couldn't be more ordinary.
Unexpectedly, when I woke up from this dream, my body was replaced by such a handsome man. Although he looked a little sickly and weak, he was undoubtedly first-class handsome. Even in his previous life, those top male stars who were famous for their handsomeness were far from the best.
It's far out of reach. If there's anything missing, it's just temperament.
But at this moment, Zong Shou didn't feel any joy at all. Instead, he just felt miserable and helpless.
It was as if a fish, which was originally free and swimming in the sea, suddenly came to the ground.
Everything around me, in addition to the fatal strangeness, suffocation, and surprise, there was also a feeling of fear and loneliness.
Unwilling to give up, Zong Shou pinched his face again, and immediately felt a burst of pain. Naturally, he didn't notice any traces of plastic surgery on his face.
"——If I feel pain, I shouldn't be dreaming? But what is my identity now? And where is this ghost place?"
'Zong Shou' is the name in his current body's memory. He had another name in his previous life, but in this situation, it no longer means anything to him.
After muttering a few words to himself, Zong Shou sighed and looked away. His heart was full of despair, and he had completely given up on returning or 'waking up'.
In fact, it has been several days since he changed this body. Almost every time he wakes up from sleep, he will repeat the actions just now. Today is already the seventh day.
Judging from the decoration style inside this carriage, it seems to be from ancient times, but it is also different.
Then he opened the curtains and saw outside, a large expanse of wilderness, endless and green, which made people feel comfortable. The air was also fresh and refreshing, without any trace of the turbidity of his time.
And if you look further down, you can find that although the carriage has wheels, it is suspended in mid-air, three feet above the ground. The sixteen wildebeests with one horn on their foreheads in front also walk on the air, and can even move up and down.
ups and downs.
Therefore, although this car body is huge, the carriage alone is a full 40 square meters, and it can walk on flat ground no matter what kind of complex terrain it is.
At this moment, there is no one driving the car in front of it, and it is rushing forward in a straight line, speeding into the distance.
The knife marks and sword wounds on both sides of the carriage are also extremely concerning.
Zong Shou felt dizzy and collapsed on the soft couch covered with velvet cushions.
The horse is a domesticated spirit beast, and the chariot is a cloud chariot. However, as far as he knows, these two things only appeared in the cloud world twelve thousand years ago, and they should be antiques from a long time ago.
Then he thought for a moment, and a series of memory scenes appeared in his mind.
They are all fragmented and incomplete. There are many words in them, and there are many faces. Sometimes they are practicing martial arts, sometimes they are reading. I have seen life and death fights, and I have also seen people flying into the sky and escaping from the earth. And there is a tower that reaches straight into the sky.
A majestic giant mountain, an incredibly large academy that occupies most of the island in the lake.
It feels strange, familiar, and vaguely scary at the same time. This kind of mood is really complicated and weird.
The last is the deepest part of my mind, the only memory that is still intact. There are countless mysterious words, combined in one place, to form a complete book.
He was extremely familiar with these words, and could even say he knew them like the back of his hand. When he was still a student, he had done a lot of research and even published a special paper.
"The Wudingling Emperor Jue, and this demonic text. Could it be that this is really the era when martial spiritual masters ruled the roost more than 10,000 years ago? These characteristics in the memory should be correct——"
Thinking of the mental techniques and various spiritual powers that the spiritual masters used every day in the academy in the incomplete memory. Zong Shou's lips could not help but twitch slightly, but his face was full of confusion.
It's not like he has never seen similar scenes before, but it was in a game.
In later generations, private fighting was prohibited in the Cloud Realm, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was low. Only some special areas called "Holy Lands" were strong. Martial arts and concepts began to decline. With the emergence of various types of machinery, science and technology flourished.
However, the people of the Cloud Realm are the ones whose ancestors fought against the heaven and the earth and developed the elements of self-improvement and bravery.
Unable to practice martial arts normally, one can only seek solace in the virtual game world.
The most famous among them is a virtual holographic online game called "God Emperor". It is said that all living martial arts masters and hundreds of historical scholars have been invited to completely reproduce the game 13,000 years ago.
In that era before the advent of the God-Emperor, heroes emerged in large numbers. Martial arts, meditation practice, food, clothing, housing, and transportation, everything was close to reality.
By the way, I remember that in his previous life, his last consciousness was in the game "God Emperor".
The Seven Emperors of the Cloud Realm competed. He fought alone with one sword, but at the last moment, a burst of electricity suddenly passed through his body and he lost all consciousness.
When he woke up again, he had changed his body. Everything in front of him was no longer the familiar world.
So at this moment, am I in a game or in a real era 13,000 years ago?
Feeling dizzy again, Zong Shou simply let go of everything and stopped thinking about it.
In this carriage, there was nothing to do anyway. Zong Shou took out a blue steel sword about three feet long and started practicing swordsmanship in the relatively spacious carriage room.
The steps under his feet shifted forward and backward, and in conjunction with his body shape, the sword light shone brightly in this medium-sized carriage.
Just like in his previous life, every sword move and every step was extremely precise and almost perfect.
However, after practicing this basic swordsmanship for only half an hour, Zong Shou was already out of breath and covered in cold sweat.
And the figure with sword light could not help but be slightly out of shape. Only with his innate belief in never giving up, he kept holding on and did not collapse to the ground.
It wasn't until the remaining strength in his body was completely exhausted that Zong Shou stopped the sword flash and sat on the couch panting.
When the extremely concentrated attention is finally distracted, immediately, you can feel pain in all the muscles and bones, limbs, lungs, and all parts of the body, like flame moxibustion.
This move was not just out of boredom, but out of pure uneasiness. This world and his own situation made him feel a sense of crisis and urgency. He couldn't wait to gain some strength, at least some
The ability to save life.
For that game in his previous life, he had trained and studied all the basics of a warrior to the level of a master. In the entire Cloud World, there were only a thousand people who had achieved this.
He has mastered the principles and changes of the sword. All he needs to do at this moment is to let this body remember it firmly and become his instinct.
It's just that my body is too unbearable. I only practiced at an ordinary level, but it could only last for a cup of tea, and my physical strength was not even half of that of an ordinary person.
What is even more frustrating is that the basic internal skills cannot be practiced at all.
It's not that Zong Shou's body is really weak. In fact, when it comes to strength, flexibility, agility, etc., he can even be a step above ordinary people. Even his bones and five elements spiritual roots should be among the first-rate geniuses. But in terms of physical strength,
I don't know why, it's just surprisingly weak.
However, after seven days of exploration, Zong Shou has already got some clues. It should be due to his bloodline, being a half-demon, a human-fox hybrid, that gives him such a handsome face. It also leads to such a weak physique.
.
And if nothing unexpected happens, both his father's and mother's families should have extraordinary origins.
"The characteristics of this human race's bloodline are not yet clear. But this demon race's bloodline is clearly the seven-tailed celestial fox. In the entire cloud world, there are probably not more than a hundred people with this bloodline! It would be great if one side can overwhelm the other.
, but they are at a stalemate. In this cloud world, no matter what era, almost everyone learns martial arts. Even an underage boy can often open up a lineage. Inconspicuous ordinary people can often have excellent martial arts.
Xue. A body like mine has no internal strength at all, and my hands have no strength to tie a chicken. It is really rare——"
Lying on the soft couch, the thoughts in Zong Shou's mind that he had forcibly suppressed came again.
In my mind, almost subconsciously, I remembered the mysterious and magical article deep in my memory.
The Wudinglinglinghuangjue in my memory is also equipped with a set of Wuding killing fists and a set of fish, dragon, wind and cloud changes, which are all martial arts techniques that can be called unique skills.
Zong Shou felt that he had heard of the word 'Wudingling Emperor' before, but he couldn't figure out where it came from.
"The top secret skill is actually paired with a set of boxing skills and a set of body skills. He possesses two high-level bloodlines. This status is definitely not that of an ordinary person. I am afraid that he is really a noble lady in the cloud world. Could it be that this sect guard is a descendant of a noble family?
?Clan surname? Born in the Tianhu clan whose entire clan has been extinct? This name, for some reason, feels familiar. By the way, there are also those two servants——"
Thinking of the two people who had been traveling together for the past seven days but who had temporarily left at this moment, Zong Shou couldn't help but feel dizzy again.
Considering the extraordinary status of those two people, I am afraid that his status is far higher than he imagined.
Thinking again about how the world in the game had become a reality, and that he was actually in it, Zong Shou found it even more incredible.
Just when he was having a headache, a whistling sound suddenly came from outside the carriage. Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and turned to look out the window.
I saw a woman in a colorful dress flying towards me. Although she was walking, her galloping speed was actually better than the sixteen wildebeests. And in those slender hands, she was holding a
A huge beast corpse!
Seeing Zong Shou in the car, the woman immediately raised her head and smiled sweetly. She had a beautiful face, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of extremely cute white cat ears behind her ears. It was he who woke up in this world.
One of the two servants who arrived was Su Chuxue.
Behind him, there was also a burly man. He was the driver of this car, his name was Yin Yang. He was nine feet tall, and his body was all muscled, as if it were made of steel.
The momentum is majestic and majestic, his steps are neither hasty nor slow, but with each step, he can reach several feet away. The square face is as dense as water, and his face is full of worry.