"Little brother, are you alright?"
Zuo Shishi helped Zuo Ming up.
Zuo Ming shook his head, his teeth chattering.
"I'm fine. I've been practicing too well recently..."
"Practice?"
Zuo Shi Shi was suspicious.
"I've been with you every day, but I don't think I've seen you practice.”
Zuo Ming coughed and said,"Have you seen 'The Martial Scholar Su Beggar' before?"”
Zuo Shishi shook her head.”
"It's Xingye!"
Zuo Shi Shi nodded with a serious expression."Oh, I'll take a look at it another day. But what does this have to do with your cultivation?”
Zuo Ming: " There's a type of kung fu inside called the Dream Arhat. It's similar to mine. It's kung fu that you practice in your dreams.”
Zuo Shi Shi blinked her big eyes.
"Practice in your dreams?"
"Yes!"
Zuo Ming nodded.
Zuo Shishi grabbed Zuo Ming's hair.
"Right your head! I'll let you practice! Let you practice! You're clearly..."
"No, no!"
Zuo Ming knew very well what Zuo Shi Shi wanted to say.
But he couldn't explain it at all.
His current combat power was not even half of Zuo Shishi's.
Zuo Shi Shi triumphantly won this battle.
He won with satisfaction, fair and square, and with conclusive evidence.
Otherwise, how could his brother, who was so skilled in martial arts, not be his match?
8:30 AM.
Zuo Shishi rushed to work.
8:40 AM.
Zuo Ming carried the backpack that his sister had bought for him as he left Mingxi Estate and started jogging to school.
It was a total of ten kilometers from home to school.
After passing through the sparsely populated Donglin Road, they arrived at the bustling university town.
There were many famous schools in the university town.
The university that Zuo Mingnian was studying at, on the other hand, was mediocre.
Although it was not at the bottom, it was still far from being comparable to those famous schools.
It wasn't too good, but it wasn't too bad either.
She was a perfect match for Zuo Ming.
In Zuo Shishi's words, this was very Zuo Ming!
Back then, his father wanted to train his only son to be a top student in a famous school, but the only son did not live up to expectations.
He could only settle for the second-best option and get into Donghua University to study a good major.
The good news was that…
Donghua University had two major colleges, which were comparable to the famous schools.
The Art and Sports Academies!
In the end, Zuo Ming was admitted to an art college.
Studying in the directing department!
Zuo Ming walked briskly into the familiar campus.
It was a wide two-way road with trees on both sides.
Girls in bright clothes were walking on the sidewalk in groups of three or five, or alone. From time to time, cars would drive into the campus.
Zuo Ming was wearing a sweater and carrying a shoulder bag. He looked like a high school student.
He didn't really like backpacks, but he had to carry them.
After all, he was not a boarding student. He had to memorize so many books.
Besides, Zuo Shishi had bought this bag for him and spent all his year-end bonus.
Zuo Ming followed his memory and found his dormitory.
"This is my dormitory?"
Zuo Ming took out his keys to open the door, but there was no one there.
"Strange, could it be that they have all gone too early…"
He didn't care too much.
He summoned his computer and prepared to publish his novel.
He had understood it before.
The largest novel platform in the country was the Chinese website in Xia country.
The hottest topic was actually Wuxia.
This was very similar to the 1990s on Earth in his previous life.
In this world, other than myths and legends, there was no concept of xianxia or fantasy.
"System, retrieve my reward, Celestial Bane!”
"Host, please choose your materialization target.”
"Send it to the computer."
"Realization completed. The local file has been successfully imported into the computer. Please check.”
Zuo Ming couldn't wait to turn on his computer.
As expected!
The complete version of Celestial Bane had a total of 1.51 million words.
The next step was to publish his novel.
[Step 1: Register an author account on the Chinese website in Xia country.]
The second step was to name the author 'Shishi.'
The third step was the cover and introduction.
Zuo Ming did not change a single word:
There were originally no immortals in this world, but since the ancient times, humans had seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them. Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, storms raged, and there were also natural disasters and man-made disasters. There were countless casualties, and the land was filled with sorrow. It was not something that human beings could do or resist. So he thought that there were all kinds of gods above the nine heavens, and below the nine netherworld was also the place where ghosts returned, the palace of Yama. Therefore, the theory of immortals spread to the world. Countless human beings sincerely kowtowed to the gods they had created, praying and complaining. Incense burned brightly…
In today's world, the righteous path is prosperous, and the evil spirits retreat. The Central Plains had beautiful mountains and rivers, it was prosperous and rich in resources, it was firmly occupied by the righteous sects. Among them, the Qingyun Sect, the Heavenly Music Temple, and the Burning Incense Valley were the three pillars and leaders.
This story began with the Qingyun Sect.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。