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Chapter 2 Welcome

When he got home, Yunlang made a wild vegetable and cushioned his stomach, and then took out a pearl from his pocket.

A few years ago, someone in the village went to sea to get a pearl, and changed it to five sickles, five hoes, several jars of soy sauce and vinegar, and a large piece of silk cloth. The old nose was valuable.

The pearl in Yunlang's hand looked like a longan, and was bigger than the one that the fisherman in the village got back then.

He went out to sea for the third time and drifted to an unknown beach and obtained the pearl from a huge clam shell.

"When the big ship comes to receive the goods, I will exchange this bead for it and let them take me to the big city outside."

Yun Lang was brewing a genius plan, and he didn't know how much the big pearl in his hand was worth. He guessed that it would be fine as a boat ticket.

The boy held the pearl tightly, as if he had clenched hope and fell asleep with longing.

The little dragon in his sleep did not notice it, and the pearls in his hand melted strangely.

The melted beads turned into a faint white light and penetrated into his palms.

Yun Lang had a dream, which had appeared many times and was never as clear as today.

In the dream, there are mountains, rivers, rare beasts, palaces and buildings, which are like a fairyland on earth, and are so beautiful.

“Is this the outside world?”

Yunlang knew that he was dreaming because he was floating a hundred meters above the altitude, overlooking the earth.

Sometimes he also suspected that the scenes in front of him were the world outside the island that he had imagined.

The boy was immersed in the beautiful scenery, even if it was just a dream, he wanted to take a look.

Suddenly, a voice that could not be distinguished from men and women came from the sky:

"Rookie Spirit, welcome to Paradise of Bright Water."

Rookie Spirit?

Paradise of clear water?

What the hell?

Yunlang is good at capturing keywords, but he does not understand the meaning of these words.

The voice in the sky spoke again: "I am the guide angel of Bishui Heaven. Please complete the spiritual certification according to the guidance."

Leading angels?

Spiritual body certification?

Yun Lang was confused. He could understand every word of the sound, but he didn't understand the meaning of the combination.

To be honest, the villagers will never speak like this.

The illusory guide angel in the air spoke again: "Rookie Spirit, please shape your soul form. Note that the soul form cannot change the gender. Once shaped, your spirit body will remain in this form forever."

Yun Lang could hear it clearly, but he couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

When he came to his senses, he found himself standing in a large room with mirrors all over the world.

Considering that he was dreaming, the little dragon was not surprised and looked at the mirrors curiously.

"Good guy! It's actually a glass mirror?"

Yun Lang reached out and touched the mirror, and his eyes showed infinite yearning.

He heard from his father that the outside world had invented glass, soap, pocket watches and other things, which were much more advanced than small fishing villages.

Looking at the handsome and handsome boy in the mirror, Yun Lang was very dissatisfied: "What's the best thing to look at? I'd love to have a lot of soil."

When this idea came up with him, the person in the mirror became the fat and round land of the small fishing village.

Yun Lang rubbed his eyes, raised his hands and saw that his fat and round arms obviously belonged to another person.

Then he looked down and found that he was shorter, his belly was round, and his feet turned into carrot legs.

"Interesting, is it possible that in this dream, I will become whoever I want to become?"

The boy seemed to have found something fun and changed his appearance and body shape according to his intentions.

He sometimes becomes Zhang Dapang in the village, and sometimes becomes Chen Erpang in the village.

After playing like this for a while, Yunlang had a new pursuit.

The person who appears in the mirror is no longer a resident of Heilong Island.

A completely unfamiliar fat man, who was fictionalized by the little dragon, gradually took shape.

The fat man was 1.75 meters tall and weighed 175 kilograms. He looked in his early twenties. His dark skin was the most despised by the villagers. His vulgar appearance was quite a bit of the style of Old Man Yun back then.

Yunlang was quite satisfied with this look, this was the perfect man in his mind.

Looking left and right in the mirror, he fell in love with himself: "I decided it was him. If I could grow up like this, I would be willing to live ten years less!"

As soon as the words fell, a soft white light fell from the sky.

The black fat man covered by white light has fixed his shape and can no longer be changed.

Meanwhile, the surrounding mirror disappeared.

The voice of the angels leading from the sky came again: "The spirit body has been shaped, and the new spirit, you will be trialed in the Bishui Heaven in the state of a spiritual body. The trial time is 7749 days. Please quickly improve your merits. If the merits are less than 10,000, you will be eliminated and you will not be allowed to enter Bishui Heaven again within three years."

Before Yun Lang could react, the guide angel said again: "Remember, the spirit body disappeared and the body of the mortal world was also damaged, and it is considered as a failure of the trial. In five seconds, you will be teleported to the place of trial. The road ahead is dangerous, so I hope you will take care of it."

This time, Yun Lang still didn't understand.

Before he could think, he suddenly felt dizzy and the nearby space was extremely distorted.

I don’t know how long it took, Yun Lang slowly opened his eyes.

He got up and moved his muscles and found that he was still the fat black man, wearing a coarse cloth clothes and cloth shoes. His original strength and speed had not changed, and he was very flexible.

"Fatty, I'm just a fat man now, and I'm no longer Yunlang on Black Dragon Island."

"Even if all this is a dream, I'm happy, at least I've had a good time."

The jumping fat man muttered to himself, giving people a sense of excitement to realize his dream.

He stood on a small hill and looked around and found himself in the mountains and fields, with dense jungles, gurgling streams, and quiet valleys in the distance.

The boy who has been running all over the mountains and fields on Heilong Island since he was a child is very sure that the scenes in front of him definitely do not belong to Heilong Island.

The fat man ran to the stream, picked up the clear stream water and took a sip.

The cool and sweet taste almost made him think he was not dreaming.

He walked along the stream and calculated wherever he went. Anyway, he was just wandering in his dreams, and there was not so much attention.

Along the way, that strange sense of familiarity surged in my heart again.

Just like a fat man always feels that he has had the same dream many times, he now feels that he has been by this stream, and every grass and tree nearby is very familiar.

Not long after, the fat man's eyes lit up and he realized his other dream.

A black wild boar was drinking water by the stream in the distance.

Fat people have heard of wild boars and have never seen them with their own eyes.

He had run to the black forest on the island many times, intending to hunt a wild boar that villagers were afraid of talking, but he never saw any trace of that thing.

Maybe he thought about something on the day and night and dreamed about something on the other day. Today he dreamed of the wild boar described by the elderly in the village when they told stories to the children.

"Little thing, pretty chic."

The fat man fulfilled his wish and walked happily towards the black wild boar.

The black wild boar also noticed the fat man, screamed strangely, and rushed over with great momentum.

"Good come!"

The fat man shouted loudly, but he didn't dodge or avoid it.

He was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and at the moment the wild boar rushed over, he pressed the pig's head with both hands.

Dingdeng!

Under the influence of huge impact force, the fat man took three steps back.

Not only was he not afraid, he became excited.

"Come on, let's compete with each other!"

The fat man smiled and increased his strength at the same time.

Each person and a pig, in a way that leads to a cow, competes for whom to knock who first to the ground.

A humanized panic flashed in the eyes of the black wild boar. It once climbed over a crooked tree, but could not knock down the human in front of it.

"Brother Zhu, can you work harder? You have that little bit of strength?"

Gradually, the fat man was a little disappointed and kindly encouraged the black wild boar.

When he stepped up his strength, the black wild boar could not put pressure on him at all.

This made him feel lonely.

When a person cannot find an opponent, he is always lonely.

The fat man himself doesn't know how powerful he is, nor how capable he is to fight.

Anyway, he had the highest record of beating people, and he fought against the five most powerful Yang family brothers in the village alone.

And his highest record of dealing with birds and animals, he tore a tiger with white forehead and eyes hanging on his face.

When he was fifteen, he entered the Black Forest with bare hands and beat the tiger to tears.

My father exchanged that tiger skin for half a year for food.
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