In the darkness, Zhong Shenxiu didn’t know how long he had been in decline.

Finally, a vague cry seemed to come to his ear:

"Heavenly List!"

"Heavenly List!"

It was like a sudden awakening of sleep late at night, and his body fell from the sky. He suddenly shuddered and half sat up.

When I opened my heavy eyelids, I saw the broken roof, the scent of dust and decayed lingered at the tip of my nose, and there was an altar next to it, with a magnificent god on it, which looked quite strange.

‘The time travel has been successful again!’

‘It seems that the feeling is not a soul penetration, but something more essential, perhaps called... a little bit of natural spiritual light? The most essential true self spirit?’

Zhong Shenxiu sighed inwardly, receiving the memory of this body.

In this world, there are martial arts masters, and there are endless martial arts masters. The sects divide the land, occupy mountains and become kings, and the rule of the court declines.

This body was originally named Xun Liuyi, and was born as a beggar. He was lucky enough to join a sect of the third-rate sect, Yam Gang.

Just the day before, the Sanshan Sect attacked the Yam Gang. Although the Yam Gang fought to the death, a loose alliance formed by a group of herb collectors did not have any good skills. In half a day, the general hall was broken and the disciples fled in scattered.

Xun Liuyi's martial arts skills are low and his seniority is small. No one pays attention to him, but he escapes from the sky.

But he was seriously injured. When he arrived at Niujun Temple, he couldn't get up in one breath and died.

And his obsession is - betting on the Tianbang!

'This world seems to be quite similar to the world I traveled through for the first time. The martial arts wind is strong, and there are three lists of heaven, earth, and people. The list of people records the hidden dragons and young phoenixes in the martial arts world, young rookies under the age of thirty, and the list of earth contains the world's masters. Each one is enough to establish a sect and suppress one side. The last list of heaven records those great masters whose dragons are not seen, and those who master martial arts masters are masters who are in the martial arts world!"

'There is not even a master in the Yam Gang. Xun Liuyi is so heartless... I just vaguely heard someone in the teahouse bragging and buried such a dream in my heart... Well, it's easier than becoming the world's number one, and even the world's number one is still a visible and tangible topic, which is considered lucky... Otherwise, if the obsession is to resurrect a dead person, I will be blind.'

Of course there are risks in traveling through time!

Zhong Shenxiu had already made mental preparations. Although most obsessions can be completed, if he encounters someone who cannot complete them, he can only admit defeat and seek immortality in another world. He will be considered to have traveled again.

‘Maybe it’s not that bad. It’s possible that the body here will die and the true spirit will return naturally. It’s just that it can’t bring anything back and will be injured…and even if the obsession cannot be completed, as long as you beat the system a little more, you can probably open some back doors…’

‘This kind of obsession can actually be avoided. For example, if you achieve the Yuan Dan, the body can be transformed into one qi. The Yuan Dan and the true spirit are combined with the light of the light, and it is equivalent to the true body traveling through time. There is no need to find other body support, so there is no obsession...’

Zhong Shenxiu struggled to get up and looked at himself. She saw that the clothes on her chest were broken, as if someone had hit him hard with powerful palm power.

However, after his true spirit traveled over, his original injuries were healing quickly, and it was no longer a serious problem at this time.

"Are you a master of the Heavenly List? The great master of martial arts? Haha... Just martial arts, this is simple. I will challenge the master of the Heavenly List first. Once I win the ranking, I can advance and attack and retreat and defend."

Zhong Shenxiu thought quickly: "At that time, we will first unify the world, become the leader of the martial arts world, and then transform into the leader of the Demon Sect, and show each other's acting skills. We don't have the lower limit. How many days of show points can we make..."

Originally, he thought that the previous world had already won enough Tianxiu points.

However, the experience of practicing the seventy-two transformations of the Earth Evil tells him that he is still too naive.

This time, I plan to be more shameless and make more money.

Xun Liuyi joined the Yam Gang and also learned a martial art called "Medicinal Sand Palm". This set of palm techniques emphasizes soaking hands with special potions every day, and finally refining them into a pair of iron palms, which can also be accompanied by toxins. It is a hundred miles away, and is also famous.

Zhong Shenxiu just glanced at it casually and sneered in her heart: "It's just average, it's a good one in acquired martial arts. The martial arts in this world are a little stronger than my first world of Jianghu. There are probably innate martial arts, but it's also a trivial matter. Can martial arts beat magical magic?'

He glanced at the property bar:

[Name: Xun Liuyi (Zhong Shenxiu)]

【Medicinal Sand Palm: First Level】

【Tianxiu Point: 31(77%)】

【The Gate of Ten Thousand Doors: Waiting to Open】

...

The poor and innocent attribute made Zhong Shenxiu roll his eyes.

He looked outside and found that the sky was dark, the cold wind was howling, the atmosphere was dull, and it seemed that there was a heavy rain.

"Forget it, let's rest here for a night first, and watch it tomorrow..."

Zhong Shenxiu thought about it, came to the statue of Niu Shenjun, and bowed slightly: "I'll spend the whole night today, don't blame me..."

According to Xun Liuyi's memory, this Niu Shenjun is not simple, he is the chief official who is in charge of plague, disease, and cure.

There are temples all over the world, but I don’t know why it looks like a human body and a cow head.

Boom!

At this time, a thunder flashed through the dark sky outside the window, and the sky and the earth were incandescent.

The strong wind poured in through the holes in the window and the cracks in the door, bringing a burst of chill.

Zhong Shenxiu sighed, looked for some thatch, tried to block it, and found another corner, waiting for a large area of ​​raindrops to fall.

With the nature of this ruined temple, it is inevitable that it will leak everywhere.

He is now weak, and if he wants to have a good night, it is better to pick up some dry firewood to burn the fire.

But Xun Liuyi's body had just escaped from death, and now he had to breathe even if he moved, unless he used the Tianxiu point.

It’s just that Tianxiu is precious, and it’s not bad for early investment, but it always feels a bit of loss when used here.

Zhong Shenxiu leaned against the wall halfway, struggling in her mind, like a patient with advanced procrastination.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside.

The gate of the dilapidated temple was creaking and the old and the young walked in.

The old man was wearing a black cloth shirt and was startled when he saw Zhong Shenxiu, and then bowed: "I want to borrow a place to shelter from the rain and disturb the emperor."

He has a very distinctive appearance, and a sarcoma the size of a broad bean on his left eye is unforgettable.

"It's both the world's emergency rescue, and this dilapidated temple is not my family."

Zhong Shenxiu shook her head and looked at the girl in red next to the old man.

This girl is only about thirteen or fourteen years old, with extremely pale skin, and looks like the best jade under the moonlight, but her face is as cold as ice, and her eyes are not at all emotional.

The old man smiled. The things he brought were much richer than Xun Liuyi. He first found an oil lamp with a small mouth on the edge of the altar, injected the lamp oil, ignited it with flint, and then found some dry firewood to ignite the firewood pile, as if he wanted to grill dry food.

After the three steamed buns were baked, he did not eat them, nor did he give them to the girl. Instead, he placed them in front of the statue of the Cow God. He took out three incense sticks from somewhere and lit them. He worshiped him respectfully.

The action is meticulous, as if the believers who worship God devoutly.
Chapter completed!