"Why am I so unlucky..."

"There is still thunder tribulation in this world, which is unscientific!"

"Damn it, I didn't expect that I would die so earth-shaking..."

Is Zhong Shenxiu a time traveler or a time traveler who has achieved success and fame.

After being reincarnated in this world, he discovered the golden fingers on his body.

This golden finger is very rigid and has little use. It can obtain a certain amount of energy points from the shock and praise of the surrounding melon-eating people.

Every energy point can be used to improve one's own skills.

Zhong Shenxiu said that she was very sure. After all, a time traveler, who doesn’t have a system or something?

This kind of energy point can be called a skill point, a shock point, or an equipped point, but Zhong Shenxiu still named it Tianxiu point.

After having the Tianxiu Point, Zhong Shenxiu, who was originally just an ordinary person, jumped into the first person in the martial arts world and the most knowledgeable and talented supreme master in history.

Unfortunately, the martial arts of this world are too weak, so Zhong Shenxiu is preparing to explore the innate way of practicing Qi - in fact, he is to grab the secrets from all over the world, then remove the drought and preserve the essence, integrate them, and use the Tianxiu point to push them up, hoping to rely on the power of the golden finger to open up a path in this Dharma-Ending Age.

As a result, he failed shamefully.

"This is not my fault, it is the world's fault! That world does not allow existence above the Grand Master..."

Zhong Shenxiu expressed helplessness: "Ah... no matter what, I am still dead. After all, I am not a cultivator. How can I not die if I am struck by so many lightning? I just hope that my arrangement before death can take effect and eliminate many hidden dangers in one fell swoop..."

"Huh? Why does my consciousness still exist?"

In the dim environment, Zhong Shenxiu noticed something strange.

His consciousness was not in chaos, but was very active: "Interesting, is this the state of a person after death? Unfortunately, no one who was resurrected from death wrote it down...or maybe it was just because of the golden finger?"

Thinking of this, Zhong Shenxiu subconsciously sensed his golden finger.

This golden finger was named "Tianxiu System" by him. It is actually a funny system. It is so rigid that it belongs to a gyro. It doesn't move without a single shot.

With this pull, a light blue light curtain suddenly appeared in Zhong Shenxiu's consciousness.

Lines of strange words emerge, but you can understand the meaning at a glance:

‘Achievement [you will show up when you die]!’

‘Get rewards – travel through time!’

"So...I achieved another achievement?"

Zhong Shenxiu said to himself that there are some hidden achievements in this broken system, and he will be rewarded with a lot of rewards after completing it. Unfortunately, it is extremely difficult and there is no prompt.

The only achievement he achieved in Kowloon Continent was to force a partner to the nunnery who claimed to be in charge of the real dragon's ownership, and had a lively group wedding. Finally, he gave an [Excellent] achievement, rewarding ten days of show points at one time, and then gained nothing.

Unexpectedly, the arrangement before death actually had such an effect!

"But... I really don't want to show it!"

Zhong Shenxiu complained with resentment: "What is show? What is talented people cannot do, pretending to be slapping in the face. Simply put, it is just a slap! Isn't this forcing me to provoke stronger people when I am not strong enough?"

"If possible, I prefer to be on the side and level up to the super gods in a simple way!"

"It's a pity... As soon as I was born in Tianxiu Villa, a bunch of bad things came, such as trying to kill my concubine, a bunch of brothers in the nest, forcing me to show off and slap in the face..."

"In the next world, I will definitely not show off again. I just want a simple life!"

...

Being in the darkness can make people forget the passage of time.

Zhong Shenxiu didn’t know how long his consciousness had been dark.

Finally, he sensed his body.

Bang!

It seemed as if he fell from a high place in his dream, his whole body twitched and opened his eyes.

pain!

Heart-wrenching!

The severe pain came, and even with Zhong Shenxiu's nerves that were tempered for thousands of times, she still couldn't help but exhale.

He fell to the ground, his body twitched violently, as if every inch of his bones had broken, and there was even severe pain inside his body.

——It seems that there is a devil who is constantly gnawing on his internal organs.

If it were an ordinary person, such pain might be enough to make people faint or even commit suicide.

But Zhong Shenxiu is different!

He gritted his teeth and persevered.

After a long time, the gasp gradually became calm.

Zhong Shenxiu got up and scanned his body.

He raised his hands and found a pair of hands that were thin but already a teenager, with a hint of confusion in his voice: "Isn't it reincarnation, but a body-taking?"

"What happened to the pain just now?"

Zhong Shenxiu stood up and looked at himself. It must be a fifteen-year-old boy. Fortunately, he is still a male, and there are many important parts.

It was pitch black all around, and only wisps of moonlight shone through the window, illuminating a narrow wooden house environment.

The house is decorated with old decorations, straw mats are covered with seats and benches. The only stone piers that don’t know whether it is a stool or a table have a pottery bowl.

There was a pool of clear water in the bowl. Zhong Shenxiu took it to the window and saw a face that was faintly reflected from it.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are slightly thick, the eye sockets are sunken, and the cheeks are thin...

"Super look..."

Zhong Shenxiu rubbed her chin with her right hand: "It's not as handsome as me in my previous life..."

After complaining, it seemed that I saw the stimulation of my face, and a series of memories emerged in my mind:

The Second Empire of Yan Han, Fufeng Protectorate...

Three days and two months, the moon of the blood wheel...

Interracial, Quanrong...

Western countries, demons, black fog...

...

A large number of miscellaneous memories surged, the vastness of life and death, and the treacherous sea of ​​love kept hitting Zhong Shenxiu's mind, causing him to take a few steps back and sit back on the bed.

After a long time, Zhong Shenxiu, who had slightly digested some of his memories, let out a long sigh: "Is Su Daozhi? A person who died tonight... To put it this way, I only obtained your body after you died. If I don't kill you, then I feel much less guilty... But even so, your wish will help you in the best of my ability..."
Chapter completed!