"Then do as you wish. From the fifth year after arriving, start leaving contact information nearby. Whoever sees him first will go to him."
Xihao nodded repeatedly:
"Well!"
The two chatted for a while, agreed on things to pay attention to, and returned to their private space.
The exclusive descending channel has been opened. As long as they are the disciples who have signed up, they can descend. When descending, they can choose to descend normally and randomly, or descend into the world discovered by the Xuanmen elders.
This advent can only be a projection. The school has no fulcrum in that world, and it is not suitable for or supports the advent of clones and true bodies.
Ye Chen had a good night with his girlfriend, and when he arrived at the time he had agreed with Xihao the next morning, he squeezed out a second and threw a trace of his soul into the void.
Although it is just a trace of soul projection, his current soul strength is thousands of times that of ordinary people, and even a trace of it is stronger than ordinary people.
.......Rare dividing line......
In a small, narrow dark room, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, and saw pitch black, and the cold ground beneath him. He was lying naked on the ground, and the little heat in his body was constantly being absorbed by the cold ground.
The little strength is also slowly fading away.
The first feeling after pain is pain all over the bones and muscles of the whole body, as if the bones of the whole body have been broken and all the muscles have been torn, so that it is unbearable to move even a little.
There was a pungent and unpleasant odor in the air. It was hard to tell what the odor was. It seemed like many kinds of odors were mixed together and fermented. It was so sour that even if Ye Chen had fallen into a manure pit once, it would not smell so bad.
, at least the smell in the manure pit is single.
He took a slow breath to get used to the pain all over his body. He didn't dare to inhale too hard, fearing that his body wouldn't be able to tolerate such a strong taste.
While slowly resting to regain his strength, while recalling the few remaining memories in his mind, Ye Chen soon figured out his identity this time and his last wish mission.
His identity is that of a gladiator, belonging to a gladiatorial arena run by Li Qingyuan, a big businessman in Pingyang City. He is an ordinary gladiator. He was seriously injured in a fight two days ago and was thrown into a small dark room to fend for himself. He persisted.
After two days, he finally couldn't hold on and died just before Ye Chen arrived.
The last wish mission was quite simple. Unexpectedly, it was not a request to kill Li Qingyuan, nor was it to destroy the gang of horse thieves who captured and sold him into the arena. Instead, it was to become the most powerful gladiator in the Ning Kingdom.
Well, my predecessor had accepted his fate and became addicted to being a gladiator.
Needless to say, this wish must be fulfilled. Such a simple task saved Ye Chen a lot of effort. He didn't have to run around, he just had to stay in the arena and fight.
After getting up from the ground with difficulty, he found a long wound on his abdomen. It looked like it was scratched by the claws of a wild beast. He casually bandaged it with a cloth. Now it was full of pus, and the flesh around the wound was rotten.
No wonder he died. Ordinary people would definitely die if they were injured like this.
Fortunately, the trace of power he carried when he arrived has taken effect, and his physical condition is slowly improving, so he can survive as expected.
When each descendant first arrives, he will bring with him a strange power, which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. No matter how serious the injury is after arrival, it can be healed. Otherwise, most of them will descend on the seriously injured or fatally injured dead. Without this power, no one would be able to survive.
It won't be long before he dies again.
Of course, this power can only take effect once at the moment it arrives. Even if someone adds another sword within a few seconds after it arrives, it will still be fatal.
This body was too weak. Just getting up and sitting down against the wall made him breathless. After taking a rest, Ye Chen whispered:
"Destiny!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the attribute and superpower panel opened in front of him. On the bare panel, there was only one popular basic skill called Man Niu Jin. His predecessor had just reached the entry level, and his physique and strength were just a bit stronger than ordinary people.
Looking at the potential points below, it is 1547 points, which seems to be the worst start since he obtained attribute powers.
This world is a blur before his eyes, and he doesn't know anything. He doesn't know if he can get out of the current situation with these 1,500 potential points. But he has to live a miserable life, and after only learning one skill, he has no choice.
, I can only improve my brute strength first, save my life at least, and survive in this cruel arena first.
The life of a gladiator is very cruel. In addition to training every day, there is fighting. Frequent fighting accumulates various scars. The life span of a gladiator is generally not long.
Just like Ye Chen's body, if he continues like this and the accumulated injuries continue to consume his scant vitality, even if he doesn't die in the arena, he may only live to be forty or fifty years old before he quickly ages and dies.
Of course Ye Chen didn't want to die so early. According to the elders in the sect, they could stay in this world for a hundred years, which was the longest he had stayed in since his arrival. Of course, he had to explore it thoroughly.
Looking at Man Niu Jin on the panel, he pressed the hammer of consciousness hard, and the ten potential points disappeared, turning into a powerful force that penetrated into the limbs, bones and all muscles in the body.
"Um?"
Ye Chen's consciousness traveled with this force in his body, and he immediately felt something strange. But when he was about to take a closer look, the warm current had disappeared, and so had the strange feeling.
The Man Niu Jin was upgraded to the second level, and his body and strength were improved at the same time. He touched the muscles of his arms and felt that his skin had become much tougher, like cowhide.
There are only seven levels of Manniu Jin in total. The second level only uses ten potential points, and it probably won't take much to upgrade to the seventh level. Ye Chen took a rest and continued to improve.
Next, he consumed thirty, sixty, and one hundred fifty points in one breath, for a total of two hundred and forty potential points. He raised the Manniu Jin to the fifth level and reached the limit of physical load. He had to slow down before he could continue to improve.
.
"This improvement is quite impressive!"
Ye Chen stood up and felt the surging power in his body. According to realistic calculations, he now has about 400 kilograms of strength and a corresponding physique, and his body defense seems to be even more exaggerated. He doubts that this layer of skin can stop bullets.
.
Moreover, this technique can also change the body. He is now almost half a head taller than when he first came. His bones are thick and strong, and his energy is extremely strong. A large tent has been arched under his crotch. His profile looks very...
exaggerate.
"This is also called a basic skill? This world is a bit powerful."
Ye Chen took a few breaths to calm down the strong inner fire, and then looked at the attribute and ability panel. It requires a full 300 potential points to increase the strength to the sixth level. According to this increase rate, to increase to the last level, according to this growth rate
I'm afraid that the remaining potential points are not enough.
Barbarian Bull Strength is a basic physical training method with seven levels in total. When it is fully cultivated, it will have the strength of a barbarian bull. There is a very small chance of opening the ultimate divine treasure.
"Liji Shenzang? What the hell is this? The power system of this world?"
Ye Chen once again looked at the introduction of the exercises on the attributes and abilities panel, and three question marks rose in his mind. He had never heard of this name. It seems that humans have come to so many worlds and have never heard of the so-called divine treasures. However, magical powers are in
Popular in many worlds.
After turning off the panel, Ye Chen stood up and walked to the door of the small dark room. The thick door only had a small window about ten centimeters above the ground, and even his head couldn't get through. There was a broken sauce-colored pottery bowl next to the small window.
There was some rancid food inside. I think the food was delivered through this small window.
Walking to the door, Ye Chen kicked the door without hesitation, and a loud bang made his ears buzz in the small dark room.
Soon there was a muffled sound outside, like the sound of a head hitting the wall, followed by a burst of curses:
"Damn it, no matter who it is, you are dead."
A rush of footsteps walked to the small dark room, paused, and shouted:
"Who kicked it?"
Ye Chen kicked the door again and shouted:
"Your grandpa kicked it."
There was a moment of hesitation outside the door, and then there was a sudden light above the small door. It turned out that a secret door was opened, and a bald man with a sinewy face squatted on it and stared at Ye Chen through the secret door window with a look of surprise in his eyes:
"You're not dead yet?"
Then he became furious, hit the door with the whip in his hand, and roared angrily:
"Go back if you're still alive, it's not lunch yet."
A large amount of saliva spurted out from the window. Ye Chen turned his head to avoid it, and waited for the big man to finish shouting before saying:
"Change a room for me, I'm going to fight tomorrow!"
The big man was stunned, and suddenly took a step forward to look at Ye Chen's upper body, and said curiously:
"You were so seriously injured a few days ago that you were about to die. How could you recover so quickly?"
Just after he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened and he said:
"Did you break through?"
Ye Chen's thick arms crossed his chest, revealing his bulging muscles, and he nodded proudly.
The big man showed a trace of envy on his face and said:
"You're lucky, just wait."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Not long after, the big man came over again. In addition to him, there were two fully armed soldiers. The big man opened the door and said:
"Come with me."
Ye Chen grinned at the big man and followed the big man out of the small dark room without even looking at the two soldiers in combat postures.
The gladiatorial arena is very realistic, and the treatment of gladiators is linked to their value. Ye Chen was seriously injured before and was deemed to be dead, so he threw him into a small dark room to fend for himself. But now that his strength has broken through and his injury has improved, he has actively requested to fight again, and his treatment
Change immediately.
Not only was he moved to a spacious and bright hut, someone immediately brought a large bowl of food and wine, and Ye Chen started eating without hesitation.
The owner of the arena, Li Qingyuan, is a big businessman. He is very realistic and treats valuable gladiators very favorably. As long as they don't want to escape and are willing to fight to create value, he provides them with good wine and meat. From time to time, he sends some women over to let them vent their anger, like Ye
Chen's high profile just now was nothing at all.
In the arena, one must keep a high profile and show one's own value. Not only is it difficult to get good treatment, but it is also easy for the arena manager to think that he has little value, so he arranges some dangerous opponents early for him to die early and be reborn.
The last wish of this body is to become the strongest gladiator in Ningguo. Ye Chen just didn't have enough potential points left. He didn't want to waste time. He had a good rest today and went to battle tomorrow.
He is so anxious that he is confident enough. Although Manniu Jin is only the most basic body-training technique, it is not weak no matter how basic it is to a great level. The strength of a Manniu is one thousand kilograms, which is definitely one of the best in Pingyang City.
Through the few memories of this body, Pingyang City seems to belong to a mortal force, and there is no information about extraordinary beings such as immortals. In other words, the identity of this body is too low to know, but Pingyang City's apparently strongest master is also
It's just the power of an ox, maybe a little higher, but not much higher.
If you want to get in touch with the extraordinary power of this world, you may have to leave Pingyang City, maybe go to the capital of Ningguo.
Fortunately, he has plenty of time to come this time. One hundred years is enough time for him to waste. Even if it takes ten years to complete this task, it will be no problem.
After eating and drinking enough, and asking the guards not to let anyone disturb him, Ye Chen lay back on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.
After sleeping until about four o'clock in the morning the next day, Ye Chen got up early to eat something, and found someone to bring a large wooden sword to move around in the rest area.
It's my first time coming here, and I haven't tried my skills yet. I'd like to move my muscles and bones first, so as not to be miserable if my muscles and bones become inflexible and unable to perform some movements.
The weapon he chooses is the sword. It is not very powerful now and has no power with bare hands. Of course, besides the sword, he also practices with other weapons. After all, the battle is all arranged according to the arena. One day, it is suddenly arranged for him to abandon the sword and use a knife or a stick or directly
It's possible to do it with bare hands, so prepare ahead of time.
After practicing until seven o'clock, an attendant of the arena director came into the room, watched him practice for a while, and said in a deep voice:
"Your battle is scheduled for the third game. Your opponents are three wild wolves, and you only have one dagger."
Ye Chen, who was still chopping, paused and remained motionless for a long time before speaking:
"knew."
After waiting for the attendants to leave, Ye Chen threw the wooden sword in his hand to the side, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.
He did not doubt that this was the arena where he deliberately let himself die. Fighting against three wild wolves with only a dagger was nothing. He knew that his skills had broken through in the arena, so of course he would arrange a fierce battle, and his opponent would definitely not be Wei.
It's so easy to break through the previous wolf.
Gladiator fighting itself is famous for its fierceness and bloodiness. It is common for gladiators to die in the gladiator field. Every battle is difficult and there will never be an easy battle unless special arrangements are made.
The arena opens at eight o'clock for guests to enter, and the official start time is nine o'clock. Ye Chen is scheduled for the third game today. If the speed is fast, it will be at half past nine, and if it is slow, it will be around ten o'clock. It is impossible to go any slower, and if it is slower, it will be...
When the tie ends, either the opponent or the gladiator will go to break the balance.
At nine o'clock, someone came to call him to get ready. Ye Chen stood up and took off his robe, wearing only a pair of shorts, revealing his strong body and muscles, and walked into the arena with bare hands.
The arena has a very traditional style. There is a circular arena in the center, surrounded by a high wall. Above the wall is a high stand. There are four entrances and exits around the wall. Ye Chen walked along the passage under the stand.
When they arrived at one of the entrances, they saw four burly men standing in the corner of a small hall at the entrance, wearing only trousers and scarred upper bodies. When they saw him coming, the four of them glanced at him with indifferent eyes.
Then they each sat down and closed their eyes to relax.