A sneak attack from a true immortal, Xin Jian didn't even react before he was hit.
When he woke up again, he found that he was lying on the bed.
My head hurts a little.
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"Strange, was I really transported to a different world by a truck?" Yin Bai's memory at this time still stayed at the moment of the traffic accident.
With his short-sighted eyes that he forgot to wear his glasses when going out, he vaguely saw a girl with white fur and cat ears stopped in the middle of the road for no apparent reason. She seemed to be holding her head with her hands. Her expression was unclear, but she seemed to be in a little pain.
Behind her, a truck was approaching at high speed, but the other party was completely unaware of it.
Out of simple morality, Yin Bai chose to rush forward to save people without much thought.
He rushed to the middle of the road and pushed the white-haired girl away. She fell to the side of the road, but he was hit by the truck that couldn't brake...
Yin Bai has no memory of what happened next...
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"I didn't expect that there would be such an interesting story in your fate."
Still in that wilderness, Bai Mo smiled at Yun Jie.
"I, Yun Jie, always repay my kindness. Since this little guy helped me and he lived such an ordinary life in the first half of his life, I will give him a new happy life."
It turned out that the white-haired girl was the identity that Yun Jie traveled through during his last reincarnation.
When he walked to the middle of the road, his consciousness was about to awaken, and his body suddenly lost control.
If the kind-hearted Yin Bai hadn't pushed Bai Mao Yunjie aside, he might have become the first true immortal in the empire to be hit by an ordinary truck.
Although it is impossible to die, just a hint of awakened true immortal essence is enough to save one's life, but it is still too embarrassing.
"Later I looked through his browsing history and found that he also liked time travel and rebirth, so when I left that world, I took his soul with me."
After Yin Bai was hit by the truck, he did not die on the spot, but fell into a coma and a suspected vegetative state.
His family background was not good, and after persisting for some time, his family had to give up treatment.
Not long after the tube was extubated, Yun Jie arrived fully awake.
Seeing such an ending, he simply took away the other party's soul that was about to dissipate.
Anyway, in the original world, he had nothing to miss.
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"I have traveled through time and become a biological replicator in a primitive and wild world?! What the hell?!" Lying on the bed, Yin Bai only spent ten minutes to sort out the memory information of the original body, because it was really
It's too little.
This was his first question.
"Who are you?" A voice appeared in Yin Bai's mind without warning.
"Who?! Who is talking?" Yin Bai looked around, but there was no one in his room. The sound was so weird.
"What happened? Why can I look into my own eyes?!"
"..."
After a lot of confusion, Yin Bai and Xin finally figured out what had happened.
Yin Bai traveled through Xin's body, and Xin's soul became Jiuding's weapon spirit, and their souls were inexplicably bound together.
As for the memories of the two true immortals, Xin could not recall any of them.
"Then from now on, my name will be Yin Xin. Brother Xin, please give me your advice."
"..."
Yin Bai, an otaku who is familiar with various different world novels and animations, quickly accepted this new setting of his own.
Faster than Xin.
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Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.
The Primarchs possess a large amount of information from their bloodline, and in just three years, they have developed several Bronze Age civilizations.
Yes, several.
Just as Yun Jie predicted, the Primarchs only cooperated sincerely for about half a year.
As the first batch of grain was harvested, and they no longer had the pressure to survive in a short period of time, they began to quarrel over how to distribute this precious wealth.
As a result, several groups of people parted ways.
Yin Xin’s contribution is also indispensable.
Although he controls the Nine Cauldrons, his cultivation talent is about the same as that of the top few among the original body.
Affected by the atmosphere of the empire, the atmosphere among the Primarchs was extremely strong in respecting the strong.
Yin Xin could not overpower the others, so he simply went it alone with those who were willing to follow him.
Who wants to be restricted by others when he can dictate everything?
Several powerful men with the highest prestige also left one after another, each choosing a direction to establish a new kingdom.
Of course, they referred to the system of the Holy Terra Empire back then. Although each country was highly autonomous, they still maintained a loose alliance and agreed to deal with foreign enemies together.
After hundreds of years of improvement, this system of loose alliances between nations has long become the standard configuration for the distribution of power among the extraordinary men of the empire.
Anyway, no one can convince anyone else. Instead of endlessly engaging in bullshit party disputes and holding each other back, it would be better for each of us to live our own lives separately.
After all, the confidence of an extraordinary person comes from the power of his own fists, not the recognition of society.
If you want to divide, then divide.
Even if you are alone, strong is strong. It is not a problem for one person to fight against millions.
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"This wild world is simply a paradise for us animal controllers..." On the newly built Star Reaching Building, Yin Xin hugged a Catwoman with her left hand, and her right hand was in the arms of another Catwoman, while stroking around
While thinking.
He auspiciously named the country he ruled Yin Shang. He didn't care about this at all, and relied on the power of Jiuding to continuously expand and plunder.
The nine cloud-patterned tripods with a daily output of thousands of subjects made it possible for the expansion of the Great Shang State to eliminate the need to consider the problem of indigestion.
While other countries established by Primarchs were struggling with their population, Dashang was still able to expand at a rapid pace.
It was at this time that all kinds of strange beasts and people were sent into Yin Xin's harem one after another.
"Your Majesty, are you not afraid of naming your country like this?" Opposite Yin Xin, a giant man over two and a half meters tall and as strong as a bear said with a smile while drinking wine.
He is the leader of another country, the Song Dynasty, and he is also the Primarch of the Empire.
"I am a beast control. Even if Nuwa really exists, I have no sexual interest at all in this hairless snake girl, let alone write obscene poems on her figures... How could I possibly offend the other party."
Facing this giant man whose fighting power was not much weaker than his own, Yin Xin joked very honestly.
They both have the same bloodline database, and they both know the many myths and stories passed down by the empire, and there is no unreasonable conversation between them.
King Zhou of Shang in "The Romance of the Gods" was the one he offended by writing an erotic poem in Nuwa's palace, so Yin Xin said this.
"Beast control...uh..." The giant man glanced at the catwoman next to Yin Xin.
Fortunately, the degree of animalization is not too high, and I can barely accept it. It seems that it is not too perverted animal control. ()