Three hundred and eighty-six finishing exercises
The entire royal city has become a hell on earth. Fresh corpses struggled to stand up in the sea of blood and rushed directly to the surviving creatures. I am crowning the king of the undead, the former elder brother, and the current skeleton general, crowning me as king. After that, I killed crazyly, with no good or evil, no right or wrong, only the difference between life and death. My father was hung by me on his own king flag and became an eternal mascot. Didn’t he like to be high above? I will let him always be at the highest point.
My army of undead slaughtered all the creatures in the world like a destruction, turning this world into a paradise for the undead, and I became the master of this world. Then my dreams were still not awake. As the one who stood at the top of the world, I focused on studying martial arts when I was bored, until one day my strength had a qualitative leap, and I directly broke through the barriers of the world and ascended to the world. At this time, my spirit was shocked and I woke up. At this time, the violent woman's hand had not left my mouth.
After just a look, I fell into the next illusion. This time I became a killer, walking on the road of killing again and again, gradually finding out a set of martial arts in the killing. As the continuous killing skills became more and more perfect, until I broke through the void again one day.
Then I fell into illusions again and again, or in memories again and again, three thousand times, in these three thousand great dreams or experiences, I experienced various life, suffered various betrayals, father and son, brother and sister, murder father, mother, brother, son, daughter, grandson, and brother, and brother, the knife behind me, the woman sleeping beside me, stabbed the dagger into my chest while I was sleeping. Every time I could get rid of danger, every time I lived to the end, and lived to the end, and had the strength to break through the void.
The first thousand dreams made me lose confidence in all the feelings in the world. The thousand times in the middle made me realize the preciousness of feelings, including love that will last until death, parents who will be willing to break themselves for me, brothers who will trust me to die, and subordinates who will be willing to be enemies of the world for me, which made me completely cold heart gradually come alive again. The last thousand times made me experience my responsibilities. I have been various heroes, saved the lives of countless people, and stopped countless ends of the world. I have broken through myself in the catastrophes, reached the strength to break through the void, and woke up from my dream.
One by one, one big dream passed like this, and the experiences were clearly imprinted in my mind again and again, and countless exercises were imprinted in my mind. It was not until the last dream that I had a huge resonance. This dream started with me looking for a part-time job, and the subsequent dream was exactly the same as my experience. Until I finally stood at the Star Sea Lei Waterfall and talked to Master Chu Yin. The next moment I followed Master Chu Yin to ascend to heaven. Then I woke up and was pulled out of the bed by the violent woman.
It was not until now that I broke free from this dream. In front of me was the old man's kind face and the damn smell of medicine in his mouth. The violent woman was grilling fish, but unfortunately the technique was too poor, and the fish tail was already battered.
When the old man saw me wake up, he laughed, "How is it? I remember it. Congratulations on your journey through the Three Thousand Dreams, Ling'er, have the fish been roasted? I'm hungry."
Ling'er threw the roasted half-baked fish to
The old man from the dream, "Every time you know that you let me do this and that, you will obey this brat. You should eat it quickly and organize your exercises after you finish it. After you finish it, you should continue to sleep. You will get annoyed when you see you."
The old man laughed, "Don't worry, Yifan has just passed the three thousand dream catastrophe, don't worry about falling into his dream. Yifan, you'd better consolidate it, go to your martial arts cave to see the previous martial arts, and clean it up. Your cave has not been cleaned for several years. I'm not at ease when I asked Ling'er to clean it, so you'd better clean it yourself."
Before I could say anything, the violent woman lifted me up, "Let's go, don't stand stupidly, hurry up and organize your martial arts, and clean your sloppy pig's nest."
The old man heard the soft voice of himself, "Thousands of times, I know that the fish I roasted is unpalatable, but I don't know how to get married in the future by practicing my cooking skills."
I was carried by her like a rabbit, running to the three caves side by side under the snow mountain. I could vaguely see the old man who was no longer able to eat the grilled half-baked fish.
The violent woman ran quickly, kicked the door of one of the caves open, threw me in like throwing garbage, and closed the wooden door with her backhand, "Boy, write quickly, the flower of the Era is about to bloom, if you miss it again this time, I will roast you."
I was thrown into a bunch of leather books and struggled on the ground for a long time before climbing out. What made me most depressed was that I had basically taken off my leather jacket just now. After leaving the hot spring range, the temperature was so low that it was outrageous. The wet leather pants were faintly frozen. In order to avoid my little baby being frozen, I took off my leather pants in a hurry, and searched in the leather books while jumping back and forth. Finally, I found more than a dozen leather scrolls, and directly pulled them away and surrounded them. The leather used to make the scrolls had a very good texture, very soft, and very good thermal insulation performance. After surrounding more than a dozen scrolls, I could tolerate the temperature in the hole.
He walked to the cave with a trembling trembling and the only furniture in addition to leather books. A simple desk with some cut animal skins piled up on the desk, and a small bowl made of skulls with red blood inside. A large jar buckled out of stones next to it was full of this blood. There was also a red feather on the desk. It seemed that the pen was used for writing.
I pulled a scroll on my body casually. I knew the text on it, the ancient god text. I pulled down the entire scroll and read it carefully. This is a martial art, "The Practice of Clear Snow Welcoming the Sun". I read it from beginning to end. In the three thousand dreams, a memory poured into my mind. It should be the 2,000th dream. The world in the dream is a world of fire and ice. The whole world is divided into two camps, the flame camp and the ice and snow camp. My identity is the chief of the Snow Lion Tribe of the Ice and Snow Camp. My memory is very monotonous. When winter comes, I bring you with me.
My own tribe members rushed into the city of the flame camp in the wind and snow, burning and killing and looting. The favorite thing was to strip the flames people naked and pour water on them to freeze to death. The people who were frozen into ice sculptures were brought back to the Snow Lion Tribe as spoils. In summer, I took my own tribe to avoid the siege of the flame camp, and fought and killed every day. There were only winter and summer, and the duration was uncertain. In a long winter, I led my tribe and several powerful tribes in the ice and snow camp to enter.
The capital of the largest country in the Flame Camp, and when I encountered the biggest highlight of this dream, a princess, Princess Fire, I fell in love at that moment, and my way of falling in love was wild. I directly occupied her on the bodies of a group of guards, and then she became my trophy and a living trophy. In order to save her life, I gave up the trophy of this war. Because my practice destroyed the tradition of the ice and snow camp, my snow lion tribe was isolated and many tribe members left. In the end, I only took a few hundred people to retreat into the frozen land. Soon our child was born, because he was a mixed race.
Without the strength of the ice and snow man, nor the speed of the flame warrior, he was a waste of money in general. In order for this child to grow up safely, I combined the skills of the ice and snow camp and the flame camp, and created this set of "Qingxue Yingyang Gong" for this special child. This set of skills that combines ice and fire made my son the world's strongest man. Then he left the land of eternal freezing with one sword, first established a tribe with his own strength, then established a country, and finally integrated all the power of the entire continent, ending countless years of wars in the two camps.
One day he returned to the land of eternal freezing, broke through the void with one sword, and took me and my wife, Princess Fire ascended together.
Looking at this scroll, my heart warmed up. My son took me to show off and took me to fly. It was really an alternative experience.
I solemnly organized this scroll, moved my body at will, and started this set of "Clean Snow and Yingyang Gong". After a breath ran it in my heart, I no longer felt cold.
He couldn't help but smile and said to himself, "This silly child, if you weren't willing to leave your mother, you would have ascended to the point."
I cleared a clearing space at the innermost part of the cave, waved my hand to condense three huge ice bookshelfs, and wrote a label for the scroll with "Clean Snow and Ying Yang Gong". I carefully placed it into a grid on the bookshelf on the far right.
Soon I was immersed in this work of sorting out the exercises. Dreams were successfully aroused through the exercises. In fact, sorting out these exercises was like eating a box of 100 flavors of chocolate. I didn’t know what the next one tasted. I didn’t know what the messy exercises would arouse my memories, whether sad, joy, anger, or sadness. However, I have practiced these exercises seriously. As long as I pass them, I can regain the strength of ascension. In this strange world, these exercises can be used to achieve excellent performance and do not conflict with each other. Just like I have three thousand clones, using a set of exercises, an independent clone appears, which is very magical.
Just as I was immersed in the tidying technique, the gate of the cave was kicked open, and a sound of terrifying terror came, "Boy, I recently went to hunt a unicorn dragon. The ancestor said, "This dragon's skin is enough for you to use for several years. Ah, ah, ah, you don't wear clothes. You are so perverted." Then he grabbed the door and ran out of the door.
Chapter completed!