The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

And a message quietly spread into the mind of the teenager.

"The temple of reincarnation, the supreme of ten thousand realms."

"In the Temple of Reincarnation, complete the mission and gain the merits of reincarnation!"

"As long as the merit of reincarnation is enough, you can exchange countless treasures."

"The merits of reincarnation can be exchanged for countless practice classics and swordsmanship."

"Exchangeable treasure elixirs, never influential magic weapons to immortal-level magic weapons! The elixir that never strengthens the body is the elixir of the living dead!"

"In exchange for a powerful puppet, a loyal worm servant."

"You can let practitioners and even immortals be accepted as disciples."

"It can reverse time and space, and resurrect the dead."

This message was inscribed by Li Ming deliberately with his heart and energy, and he will not forget it.

Below the realm of the world, he would absolutely believe it, and would not doubt its authenticity at all.

"Reverse time and space, resurrect the dead? Resurrect the dead!" Young Ye San muttered to himself.

How to restore a desperate person to give him hope!

Ye San is just a teenager from an ordinary mountain village. The fetters to his parents and relatives occupy the most important part of his heart.

If my parents and sister were killed, it would normally take at least a few years to heal the pain in my heart.

However, giving him a clear and resurrected goal directly cheered up the boy.

His mind changed in an instant, and an unwavering will appeared on him.

The evil cultivator watched him, naturally there was some truth in it.

"I want to become a powerful practitioner, earn the merits of reincarnation, and revive my parents and sisters!" When a clear purpose appeared, Ye San quickly became mature.

"Complete the task, there will be merit!"

"Then my task now is..." This consciousness just emerged in his mind, and the ground under his feet in front of him seemed to be swiped by someone's fingers, showing a line of words.

He has never learned to read or write, but he can easily understand the meaning of words.

"Main Quest: Survive in the village of Midnight for ten years. Reward: Three hundred ordinary reincarnation-level merits."

"Secondary task: Apprentice Mao Taoist. Reward: One hundred mundane reincarnation merits."

"Killing mission: kill the vampire zombie. Reward: According to the strength of each vampire zombie, each will reward five to one hundred mundane merits."

Ye San frowned, "Zombie, I've heard Old Man Existence say that he is invulnerable and more powerful than ordinary monsters. I am definitely not an opponent."

"Moreover, the task is to survive for ten years, it will definitely not be too easy."

"Fortunately, this quest has been prompted. If I want to go to Taoist Mao, I may be able to learn the techniques of fairy cultivation and kill zombies."

Chapter 16 The Beginning of Reincarnation (Part 2)

Yellowish walls in white, simple rooms, wooden desks with mottled paint on the surface.

"Cracking"

A young man who looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a pair of thick glasses on his face, quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

On the screen in front of me, lines of words appeared.

"To sum up, Xiao..."

The computer screen shook, and the young man with glasses found that he could not type words when he typed on the keyboard.

"Frozen? No way! Restart it."

However, the young man with glasses fiddled with the computer, but he didn't use it.

Suddenly, the cold sweat on his face came out.

"The power is unplugged, why is there still light on the screen!"

"Do you want to know the meaning of life? Do you want to really live?"

The two letters "yes" and "no" are directly suspended in the air, and the eyes of the young man are straight!

The young man with glasses: "Don't bully, I read a lot, no, it's crazy to see which fairy is this!"

"Of course I chose no. Although I am living in a normal life, I have to pay back my car loan for five years, and the mortgage for 30 years. I usually save some pork, but it's better than the precarious days."

The young man with eyes resolutely stretched his finger to the no option.

However, he stopped before reaching no with his finger.

It was a ghost, and with a slip of his finger, he clicked on yes.

Peaceful and gentle personality, the eyes of young people who vent on the Internet at most, flashed crazy in their eyes.

"I have had enough of these days."

"669 is a p's blessing! The money earned in a month is less than 500 that can be freely controlled."

"It seems hard work, but there is no appreciation potential at all."

"Every day I vent the grievances accumulated at work on the Internet, and it pollutes the environment!"

"I would rather fight with my life, life and death depend on fame, wealth is in heaven!"

"When I return as a strong man in the infinite world, all capitalists will hang up street lights!"

"Huh"

The young man with glasses disappeared into his house.

Wind, exceptional loneliness.

Blowing in this sea of ​​sand, a sandstorm was rolled up.

In this sea of ​​sand, sandstorms are the second most dangerous.

Large-scale sandstorms that hit rocks will crush ordinary rocks within ten breaths.

Not to mention the ordinary acquired martial artist, even the innate masters were killed in the sandstorm.