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The First Shot of Life

People only had one life. If they didn't cherish it, they would live a good life in vain.

Why hadn't the ideal target appeared until now? Fang Zheng's eyes were dazed as he walked.

When he returned home and closed the door, Fangzheng appeared on his bed, thinking about his life goals in boredom. How could a poor person, a person with nothing, and a lonely person find a life?

There was a small book on the bedside table. It was a mysterious novel. Fangzheng fumbled around with it and sighed. It had been half a year since he bought it. He had not read it properly.

Fangzheng flipped to the second chapter of Sword Qi Rampage. A sword light and snow flew everywhere. He was like a movie and in the blink of an eye, he was ten steps away. The sword danced in his hand. The sword flowers were dazzling and filled with killing intent. It made people not dare to look straight at him.

After a long while, Fangzheng put down the novel.

He used his hands to soften his eyes and relax. The novel that he had just put down turned into ashes automatically.

Fangzheng's hand accidentally touched something, and the dust from the book sucked his hand. Fangzheng wanted to let go, but he couldn't.

The dust from the book covered Fangzheng's hand, turning it into a glove.

A thought flashed through Fangzheng's mind. A set of information.

The glove's name (World Breaking Spirit) also had a set of consciousness that recognized its owner. When Fang Zheng was reading the novel, he had injected his meaning into the novel, which opened the secret door of the novel.

He solved the mystery of a spirit in a novel written by a human possessed by the world's will. (Fang Zheng was lucky enough to obtain it.)

Fang Zheng stood still for a while, understanding the situation and letting out a breath of relief.

(The usage of the World Breaking Spirit. It is carried in the hands of humans and uses the human spirit to open the door to the void. It opens the limit of the human body crossing the boundary. It is called transmigration.)

(Other than being able to travel through worlds, there was also a divine spell to protect the body, invisibility. This divine spell invisibility was to use the spirit of the realm breaking spirit to hide in the realm breaking. They were not in the same time and space, but only at the same time.)

The reason why the invisibility divine art was called a divine art was, of course, because it was divine enough.

Knowing so much, he wondered where he would transmigrate to.

Ask the realm breaking spirit, use the realm breaking spirit in your heart, and the realm breaking spirit will send out a set of consciousness.

Time of transmigration, location of transmigration, number of transmigrated people, and waiting time.

The transmigration time is three seconds. The transmigration location is chosen by the realm breaking spirit. The number of transmigrators is limited to the person. He had transmigrated and returned to wait for three years. (Three seconds in this world, three years in the realm)

After receiving the consciousness from the Realm Breaking Spirit, Fang Zheng wanted to understand why he had transmigrated. He had to think about the future before transmigrating.

Setting a direction, adapting from one world to another, culture, accommodation, eating, speaking, and names. He had to think about it. Don't have any psychological barriers. After all, he was an alien.

The thought of being able to transmigrate to another world, a magical life, a magical future, mysterious things, the unknown, everything was unknown.

Haha, a little excited, a little scared, and a little happy. He felt uneasy, feeling that he was not himself anymore. He was confused and lost.

The next day, Fang Zheng finally chose to transmigrate, meaning to use the World Breaking Spirit. The World Breaking Spirit used Fang Zheng's mental power to break through the void and enter a vacuum round Earth.

The Realm-Breaking Spirit chose a blue sphere and brought Fang Zheng into it as a group of invisible gas.

In the royal palace of the King of Great Shang, the golden and resplendent palace glistened under the blazing sun. The stone steps paved with white marble reached the heavens, and the palace buildings were so beautiful that it was impossible to count them. The extremely prosperous Shang Dynasty had reached the peak of a dynasty. This was the highest point, but in the eyes of those who were observant, it was also a sign of the collapse of Great Shang.

Great Shang was too strong. This thousand years was Great Shang's thousand years of glory. It was unrivaled in the entire world and there were over a hundred dynasties. Only Great Shang stood tall for a thousand years and didn't fall for a thousand years.

It was an irreversible law that when one reached the peak, one would fall. The invincible Great Shang could not remain invincible forever. In the past hundred years, signs of decline had begun to appear. There was no wise ruler, and the virtuous officials were dying. In addition, the Great Meng Royal Court in the northeast was growing stronger day by day. The Nightless Ming Cult, which had been silent for a thousand years, had reappeared in the world. The future of the Shang Dynasty was far from as good as it seemed today.

The emperor of Great Shang was not considered open-minded. Compared to the few emperors who had expanded the territory of Great Shang in the past, they were not even a little bit inferior. Fortunately, the foundation laid down by the ancestors of the previous kings of Great Shang was thick enough, and the current emperor was not so muddle-headed that he was useless. Although he did not make great contributions, he did not make any major mistakes.

The cavalry of the Royal Court of Great Meng in the northeast had crossed the boundary of the Wanzhang Plains in the northeast several times, treating Great Shang as if it was nothing. The dispute between the main battle and the main peace became more and more intense in the court. The Emperor of Great Shang was getting older, and his mind was becoming more and more gentle. His attitude towards the Royal Court of Great Meng had always been ambiguous, neither fighting nor getting along.

However, compared to the Great Meng Royal Court in the northeast, what gave the Great Shang Emperor the greatest headache was the revival of the Nightless Ming Cult. The origins of the Nightless Ming Cult had been too long to be investigated, and it was a force that the dynasties of the Central Plains feared.

Back then, the ancestors of Great Shang were at their peak, suppressing the Eternal Night God Sect and almost destroying it. However, after a thousand years of silence and recovery, the return of the Nightless Sect was an inevitable disaster.

The strength of the Nightless Cult was not only because of its terrifying faith foundation that spanned thousands of years, but also because of its unfathomable martial strength. Back then, Great Shang was so powerful that martial arts were banned in the land and the world belonged to the Shang Dynasty. However, it still did not destroy the Nightless Cult. It temporarily hid in the darkness so that it could reappear in the world today.

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