When Long Yi opened his eyes with great effort from the Chaos, the pain from all over his body almost made him exhale.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to sit up, but his limbs were as heavy as if they were bound by invisible shackles.
Long Yi looked around the room where he was. This should be the prison of this world. It was actually made of unknown silver metal. Except for the small holes on the door, they were all sealed, and there was a flashing current on these metals. If it weren't for the soft ball of light suspended in the room, he would have thought he had been imprisoned in a high-tech prison.
What the hell is this?Long looked at the illuminated ball of light and thought.
Ah.Long Yi suddenly hugged his head with his hands and cried bitterly. The memories that did not belong to him were running around in his mind like a torrent, which made him feel unbearable.
Gradually, these sporadic fragments combined, and one familiar scene after another flashed through my mind.
Long Yi's brows began to spread. From the memory in his mind, he learned that he had arrived in a world of swords and magic called Canglan Continent. Canglan Continent had three empires and some small vassal states. These three empires were the Aoyue Empire in the north, the Nalan Empire in the south, and the Crazy Dragon Empire in the east. In the west, there were elves forests and Hengduan Mountains. The elves lived in the elves forest spirits, while the orcs lived in the plain forests and hills of the Hengduan Mountains. As for the Hengduan Mountains, no one knew what was on the other side of the mountain because no one had crossed the Hengduan Mountains that were difficult to cross by ghosts and gods.
The young man possessed by Long Yi is the youngest son of Ximen's patriarch Ximen's clan leader, one of the four most prominent families in the Crazy Dragon Empire. He is only eighteen years old this year. He also has an elder brother and a younger sister, both half-siblings.
The eldest brother Ximen Tian is the deputy commander of the Crazy Dragon Legion, the most elite legion of the Crazy Dragon Empire. He is already twenty-eight years old this year. The family-born Crazy Dragon Fighting Qi has been cultivated into dark blue and has reached the level of a great swordsman.
The younger sister Ximen Wuhen is also a famous beauty in Canglan Continent. She is sixteen years old this year and is a senior priest.
Only Ximen Yu is ignorant all day long, and has done so many things that are harmful to the world. Killing and raping are usually done as a meal. Ximen's anger has long wanted to make up for discipline, but this kid's mother is not a vegetarian, and she still has to protect her shortcomings even if she tries her life.
Long Zhan, the emperor of the Crazy Dragon Empire, turned a blind eye to Ximen's rage. Who else can control this guy?
But I didn't expect that this kid's idea this time was the emperor's favorite little princess Long Ling'er, who was doomed this time.
Long smiled bitterly when he thought of this. He was not just reborn and was about to die again, and he was also carrying a rapist on his back. He was so fucking embarrassing.
Long Yi continued to sort out Ximen Yu's memories, and then he realized that the four major families of the Mad Dragon Empire were the Oriental Family, the Nangong Family, the Beitang Family and the Ximen Family. Among these four major families, the Ximen Family is the most powerful. Next is the Oriental Family. Although the other two major families are on par with them, their strength is more than a few levels different.
In this world, magic fighting spirit is prevalent. Magicians are the most popular profession and the fewest professions. Because magic is too difficult to learn, it also depends on understanding in addition to diligence.
According to category, it is divided into fire magicians, water magicians, earth magicians, light magicians, and dark magicians. Then there are some spiritual magicians and undead magicians.
According to the level, it is divided into magic apprentice, junior magician, intermediate magician, advanced magician, great magician, magician, magician, great magician, and demon god.
Warriors are divided into warrior apprentices, junior warriors, intermediate warriors, advanced warriors, swordsmen, sword masters, great sword masters, sword saints, and sword gods.
The color of the Dou Qi displayed varies with the increase of the level. The apprentice has no Dou Qi. The color of the Dou Qi of the junior warrior is light blue, the color of the intermediate warrior is dark blue, the advanced warrior is light green, the swordsman is dark green, the swordsman is light blue, the great swordsman is dark blue, the swordsman is purple, and the sword god is golden.
As for the fighting spirit of Ximen Yu, the ignorant guy, still dark blue, it means that he is just an intermediate warrior. This may be good for other young people, but for the Ximen family, it is garbage among the garbage. His brother Ximen Tian is already a swordsman at his age.
Long Yi basically understood the world and his own situation from Ximen Yu's memory. He tried to move and found that his limbs were still extremely heavy, and he must have been imprisoned by a spiritual mage.
When Long Yi thought of his spirit, he couldn't help but be shocked. He used to be a spiritual psychic savage, and he might be able to break the spiritual shackles.
He closed his eyes and tried to mobilize his mental power. This mobilization was amazing. From the source of mental power located in the middle of his eyebrows, he almost couldn't control himself and turned himself into an idiot.
Long Yixiao broke out in a cold sweat, and then he was ecstatic. Tian Ah, such a powerful mental power was five or six times that of his previous one. It would be easy to use his mental power to hit him.
He closed his eyes again and found that his limbs were bound by an invisible spiritual force. He carefully mobilized part of his mental power to try to attack the spiritual shackles that trapped his limbs. He thought it would take some effort, but he did not expect that the spiritual shackles could not withstand the impact of his turn but shook them apart.
Long Yi jumped up easily, and the pain in his body made him crack his mouth. When he lifted up his clothes, he found that his white and tender skin was light and purple everywhere. It seemed that he was treated well when he was unconscious.
Long Yi shook his arms and legs and sighed: This body is good, but it is too weak. I wonder if it is still too late to practice my Aotian Jue?At this time, he suddenly remembered Ximen Yu's family's mad dragon fighting spirit. Unconsciously, he waved his palm into a knife to make a lifting gesture, but he didn't even use the light green fighting spirit. Finally, he knew from Ximen Yu's memory that the Forbidden Sky Prison in Tenglong City had an extremely powerful barrier, and there was no way to use the fighting spirit or magic inside.
I wonder if the internal strength can be released here?Long Yi murmured, he began to become more and more curious about this world of silly knowledge.
Sitting cross-legged, silently chanting the inner ritual of Aotian Jue in his heart. Long Yi, who calmed down, quickly entered a state of meditation. After a long time, a trace of heat rose from his dantian and began to flow through his meridians along the line of practice, and he grew stronger every week.
I don’t know how many years he practiced, Long Yi woke up from entering into meditation, looking surprised and disbelief.
His entry into meditation actually broke through the first level of Aotianjue, which he thought it took him half a year to achieve.
If I follow this speed, then I will suddenly reach the peak of the ninth level in one or two months. The dragon started to YY. You must know that he had practiced for twenty-five years before reaching the fifth level. Every time he entered the level, the power was not as simple as one plus one equals two. The power was a geometric number that turned upwards Ah, but is Aotianjue really so easy to practice?
He gritted his teeth and wanted to sit up, but his limbs were as heavy as if they were bound by invisible shackles.
Long Yi looked around the room where he was. This should be the prison of this world. It was actually made of unknown silver metal. Except for the small holes on the door, they were all sealed, and there was a flashing current on these metals. If it weren't for the soft ball of light suspended in the room, he would have thought he had been imprisoned in a high-tech prison.
What the hell is this?Long looked at the illuminated ball of light and thought.
Ah.Long Yi suddenly hugged his head with his hands and cried bitterly. The memories that did not belong to him were running around in his mind like a torrent, which made him feel unbearable.
Gradually, these sporadic fragments combined, and one familiar scene after another flashed through my mind.
Long Yi's brows began to spread. From the memory in his mind, he learned that he had arrived in a world of swords and magic called Canglan Continent. Canglan Continent had three empires and some small vassal states. These three empires were the Aoyue Empire in the north, the Nalan Empire in the south, and the Crazy Dragon Empire in the east. In the west, there were elves forests and Hengduan Mountains. The elves lived in the elves forest spirits, while the orcs lived in the plain forests and hills of the Hengduan Mountains. As for the Hengduan Mountains, no one knew what was on the other side of the mountain because no one had crossed the Hengduan Mountains that were difficult to cross by ghosts and gods.
The young man possessed by Long Yi is the youngest son of Ximen's patriarch Ximen's clan leader, one of the four most prominent families in the Crazy Dragon Empire. He is only eighteen years old this year. He also has an elder brother and a younger sister, both half-siblings.
The eldest brother Ximen Tian is the deputy commander of the Crazy Dragon Legion, the most elite legion of the Crazy Dragon Empire. He is already twenty-eight years old this year. The family-born Crazy Dragon Fighting Qi has been cultivated into dark blue and has reached the level of a great swordsman.
The younger sister Ximen Wuhen is also a famous beauty in Canglan Continent. She is sixteen years old this year and is a senior priest.
Only Ximen Yu is ignorant all day long, and has done so many things that are harmful to the world. Killing and raping are usually done as a meal. Ximen's anger has long wanted to make up for discipline, but this kid's mother is not a vegetarian, and she still has to protect her shortcomings even if she tries her life.
Long Zhan, the emperor of the Crazy Dragon Empire, turned a blind eye to Ximen's rage. Who else can control this guy?
But I didn't expect that this kid's idea this time was the emperor's favorite little princess Long Ling'er, who was doomed this time.
Long smiled bitterly when he thought of this. He was not just reborn and was about to die again, and he was also carrying a rapist on his back. He was so fucking embarrassing.
Long Yi continued to sort out Ximen Yu's memories, and then he realized that the four major families of the Mad Dragon Empire were the Oriental Family, the Nangong Family, the Beitang Family and the Ximen Family. Among these four major families, the Ximen Family is the most powerful. Next is the Oriental Family. Although the other two major families are on par with them, their strength is more than a few levels different.
In this world, magic fighting spirit is prevalent. Magicians are the most popular profession and the fewest professions. Because magic is too difficult to learn, it also depends on understanding in addition to diligence.
According to category, it is divided into fire magicians, water magicians, earth magicians, light magicians, and dark magicians. Then there are some spiritual magicians and undead magicians.
According to the level, it is divided into magic apprentice, junior magician, intermediate magician, advanced magician, great magician, magician, magician, great magician, and demon god.
Warriors are divided into warrior apprentices, junior warriors, intermediate warriors, advanced warriors, swordsmen, sword masters, great sword masters, sword saints, and sword gods.
The color of the Dou Qi displayed varies with the increase of the level. The apprentice has no Dou Qi. The color of the Dou Qi of the junior warrior is light blue, the color of the intermediate warrior is dark blue, the advanced warrior is light green, the swordsman is dark green, the swordsman is light blue, the great swordsman is dark blue, the swordsman is purple, and the sword god is golden.
As for the fighting spirit of Ximen Yu, the ignorant guy, still dark blue, it means that he is just an intermediate warrior. This may be good for other young people, but for the Ximen family, it is garbage among the garbage. His brother Ximen Tian is already a swordsman at his age.
Long Yi basically understood the world and his own situation from Ximen Yu's memory. He tried to move and found that his limbs were still extremely heavy, and he must have been imprisoned by a spiritual mage.
When Long Yi thought of his spirit, he couldn't help but be shocked. He used to be a spiritual psychic savage, and he might be able to break the spiritual shackles.
He closed his eyes and tried to mobilize his mental power. This mobilization was amazing. From the source of mental power located in the middle of his eyebrows, he almost couldn't control himself and turned himself into an idiot.
Long Yixiao broke out in a cold sweat, and then he was ecstatic. Tian Ah, such a powerful mental power was five or six times that of his previous one. It would be easy to use his mental power to hit him.
He closed his eyes again and found that his limbs were bound by an invisible spiritual force. He carefully mobilized part of his mental power to try to attack the spiritual shackles that trapped his limbs. He thought it would take some effort, but he did not expect that the spiritual shackles could not withstand the impact of his turn but shook them apart.
Long Yi jumped up easily, and the pain in his body made him crack his mouth. When he lifted up his clothes, he found that his white and tender skin was light and purple everywhere. It seemed that he was treated well when he was unconscious.
Long Yi shook his arms and legs and sighed: This body is good, but it is too weak. I wonder if it is still too late to practice my Aotian Jue?At this time, he suddenly remembered Ximen Yu's family's mad dragon fighting spirit. Unconsciously, he waved his palm into a knife to make a lifting gesture, but he didn't even use the light green fighting spirit. Finally, he knew from Ximen Yu's memory that the Forbidden Sky Prison in Tenglong City had an extremely powerful barrier, and there was no way to use the fighting spirit or magic inside.
I wonder if the internal strength can be released here?Long Yi murmured, he began to become more and more curious about this world of silly knowledge.
Sitting cross-legged, silently chanting the inner ritual of Aotian Jue in his heart. Long Yi, who calmed down, quickly entered a state of meditation. After a long time, a trace of heat rose from his dantian and began to flow through his meridians along the line of practice, and he grew stronger every week.
I don’t know how many years he practiced, Long Yi woke up from entering into meditation, looking surprised and disbelief.
His entry into meditation actually broke through the first level of Aotianjue, which he thought it took him half a year to achieve.
If I follow this speed, then I will suddenly reach the peak of the ninth level in one or two months. The dragon started to YY. You must know that he had practiced for twenty-five years before reaching the fifth level. Every time he entered the level, the power was not as simple as one plus one equals two. The power was a geometric number that turned upwards Ah, but is Aotianjue really so easy to practice?
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