Time flies, and the years pass by, the wind blows and falls, the flowers bloom and grow, and the grass is in full swing again, and the flowers and tender willows are lying on each other.

It was late spring and early summer was coming. The warm and gentle sunshine spread throughout Yanzhou City, which was bustling and prosperous.

Inns and taverns are everywhere, juggling and storytelling is common, snack streets are fragrant, and business in the alleys are full of red. The ones are filled with peace and harmony.

At the southern end of Yanzhou City, there is a small house on a street in Xingyue Martial Arts Court.

Inside the house, riding on the warm sunshine, he was lying coldly on the bed, sleeping in a daze.

In the past, he was just an ordinary person from China on Earth. He was a chef and a delivery guy and opened an exquisite shop. On a meal delivery trip, he was struck by a heavy blood thunder and came to this world in a confused manner, becoming the only son of Leng Tiehan, the general of the Warring States Kingdom.

For the past 13 years, he has lived comfortably and has nothing to do.

Based on his character developed in his previous life, in addition to having a special liking for food, he likes to wander among tea shops and theaters and brag about the mountains with all kinds of people.

Therefore, to a certain extent, his life was quite comfortable. He was so comfortable that even the teacher was so angry that he was furious. He was defeated by his profound nonsense ability and was always taken by him to taste delicious food.

Finally, his cheap father Leng Tiehan couldn't stand it anymore.

"If you are willing to fall and fall, how can you be so kind of person in the world? What kind of morality is there to be without learning or ignorance?"

The general Leng Tiehan was angry. Even if his wife Qiu Yuening obstructed him in all kinds of ways, he finally spent a lot of money to stuff Leng Ran into Xingyue Martial Arts Academy, hoping to rely on the martial arts Academy to change this naturally lazy "stupid son". In order to prove his determination, the general left nothing for Leng Ran except some clothes and money.

And today, it was just the second day after Lengran arrived at Xingyue Martial Arts Academy.

The sun was shining outside the house, warm and comfortable. Cold Ran, who was sleeping, suddenly pressed the bed and sat up. He woke up, and on this early summer morning, he was inexplicably awakened by the cold.

"The sun is sunny outside and there is no strong wind. Why is there suddenly a cold feeling in the house?"

He looked out through the window, and was surprised and covered in a quilt, but his teeth were trembling with cold.

Frowning, he put on his clothes in a few seconds and wandered around the room. After a few breaths, his eyes had been wandering around the room for several rounds, and finally found a crack at the floor tiles below the corner of the table.

It was a crack half finger wide, pitch black and deep, with a stream of cold and cold breath rising, and the temperature of the whole house was decreasing.

"Hmm? This is..."

Leng Ran was stunned for a moment, turned around and took a teacup and gently threw it into the gap.

Bang ~

The tea cup was very strong, falling to the ground but it made a light sound without breaking. But in the next moment, Leng Ran saw that the cracks in the floor tiles were a little wider, and wisps of black mist spread out and wrapped around the tea cup.

Crack Crack Crack Crack

As the sound of frozen cracks continued to sound, the teacup was covered with black patterns, flashing with a charming and weird black luster, which also had a certain mysterious rhythm.

Lengran frowned when he looked at it. He felt that the teacup suddenly became "living". He felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked. Even everything in the surrounding room gave him a sense of oppression.

He looked around and confirmed that no creature was peeping around. He closed his left eye and looked at the crack with his right eye. He found that there was no red breath in the crack and it was shiny black. He immediately stepped back several steps, far away from the crack.

He didn't believe in evil, so he closed his right eye again and watched with his left eye alone.

In the unique vision, the cracks have changed. Although they are still as dark as ink, the wisps of cold and cold breath that escapes are more corroding than frozen tea cups.

But in just a moment, the teacup covered with strange patterns had already crystallized. All the decorations in the surrounding rooms were also quietly crystallized, emitting a terrifying coldness.

Seeing all this clearly, the cold face couldn't help but feel a little solemn.

"What's wrong here, I can't stay any longer."

He murmured to himself, and began to pack his bags and prepare to leave.

The left eye observes the troubles and distinguishes the evil and disasters; the right eye observes the luck and knows the luck of life.

This is his unique ability after traveling through time. His eyes did not flash any strange phenomena, but he could see the two types of qi that were covered with red and black in the world. The former represents vitality and the latter represents disaster. This is his experience summed up.

After having this unique pupil power, he has to pay only one price: that is fatigue, fatigue that occurs based on the length of time of "using eyes".

Now, after Leng Ran checked the crack, he made a judgment on the aura: there may be a great terror buried underground, at least at his level, it will definitely not be able to deal with it.

He was keen to notice something was wrong, so Leng Ran packed his bags in a few seconds, held them on his shoulder and pushed the door out.

After he left the hut for a distance, with a loud "click" sound, the cracks in the floor tiles suddenly expanded several times, almost several feet long, and the yin and cold atmosphere became more intense.

Sneak ~

The tea cup turned into powder, and a black seedling suddenly emerged from the crack. The seedlings trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye it broke through the roof and stretched out in the sun.

This is a thick seedling with complex black patterns on it, with only three small leaves, but countless roots.

At this moment, endless roots began to break out of the ground and lingered towards everything around them. Whether it was trees or huge rocks, all the entangled objects turned into ink-like crystals, and then turned into chisels and became nutrients for seedlings.

With the seedlings as the center, it suddenly became bare within a few feet of radius, and the temperature began to drop sharply. A few wisps of ice fog visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, followed by frost. After the breeze in early summer, it became biting cold.

This area seems to have suddenly come to winter, and the strange cold wind is whistling.

Leng Ran had already been away from him. Although he noticed the strangeness of the seedlings, he still had no time to take care of it. At this moment, he was stunned and dazed at the vast world.

In his special vision after he used his pupil force, there were huge black and red mists in the sky. The earth seemed to crack apart, and countless black and red airflows were rising through the ground.

The vast and majestic black and red clouds shine together, gathering together from time to time, becoming more and more magnificent. Some slightly "slim" auras also keep floating, like a series of refreshing and free fish, suddenly passing away.

The two kinds of qi are extremely rich, and they are constantly intertwined while covering the sky. The world becomes hazy, with black and red lingering, making Leng Ran a little confused.

Leng Ran has been in this world for more than ten years and has never seen such a strong red and black aura. He cannot tell whether this is vitality or disaster.

What shocked him even more was that the light in the sky was more than ten times brighter. It was too bright, even if he stood with his back to the sun, he had the illusion of looking directly at the sun.

The blazing light bloomed quietly, constantly illuminating everything. Although it was not very hot, it had a more mysterious power.

Lengran saw a crooked old tree in the distance pulling out new branches, and a human face was vaguely produced.

A dancing butterfly trembled its wings and suddenly became several times bigger, almost the size of a dustpan, and its whole body emitted a misty red light.

There were beast roars further away, heroic and wild, with a bit of arbitrary freedom to break free from the constraints.

Figures suddenly rushed into the sky, and some people stood out of nowhere, spreading their arms to embrace more energy into their arms. Suddenly their bodies trembled, and wings emerged from behind. Vibration was like wind and thunder raging. Some people seemed to have vertical eyes on their eyebrows, and a blue light of about twelve appeared on their foreheads, which was mysterious and inexplicable.

Cracks began to appear on the earth, and various strange plants emerged. One by one, the plants grew in the blink of an eye, and the thick roots of the dragon raised, absorbing endless nutrients, mysterious patterns began to grow on the branches, and some even bloomed petals.

The blue light is bright, the purple clouds are misty, and the red light is shining... Various colors of pollen are filled with the wind, with gorgeousness in crystal clearness and ethereal in dreams.

This scene was very unreal, but Leng Ran really smelled the strange fragrance and felt the power of sunshine even more personally. However, perhaps it should not be called sunshine.

Looking back coldly, the sky was filled with magnificent and dazzling light, which was a majestic and vast light gold color, with a mysterious and magnificent rhythm that kept erupting, and even the light of the sun lost its color.

Leng Ran admitted that even if he combined the endless light recorded on the Internet in his previous life, he would not shine brightly in front of him, and it was mysterious.

When shining by this sky light, he gradually disappeared because of the fatigue of "using his eyes". There was a warm current all over his body, his whole body was full of energy and even felt endless strength.

Leng Ran's heart was shocked. He widened his eyes and carefully observed his body. He found that it was a wisp of narrow and thin red light entering his body, transforming his body.

He was a little happy, but suddenly he felt something and looked at the original hut.

The dark seedlings there have grown into towering trees, and a few dead bones are faintly wrapped around the branches waving in the wind.

The bones are thick and may be broken, and more often they flash a few golden lusters, but they still gradually crystallize and eventually become a powder-dried nutrient.

"The world has changed, and everything has begun to revive, and the human race may not be the protagonist of the world."

Leng Ran looked at the black plant with a heavy sigh, sighing inexplicably, his face very serious.

All kinds of spirits are competing for fate and enjoying the gifts of the brilliant sky light, but he can see clearly that there is a rich black fog swaying and rising in the world.

With that richness, he couldn't imagine what kind of danger it would be.
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