"I probably really transmigrated …"
Within the luxurious and exquisite carriage, Zong Shou expressionlessly looked at the round mirror in front of him.
The image in the mirror was that of an underage teen. He was around thirteen years old, his face was pale white, but his facial features were handsome and exquisite.
A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with light. However, at this moment, he felt bitter and helpless.
He remembered that not long ago, he had an extremely ordinary face, the kind that could not be found in a crowd. He was a librarian in the library of a small country in the Cloud World, eating and waiting for death. His identity couldn't be more ordinary.
Who knew that when he woke up, his body would change into such a handsome man. Although he was slightly sickly and weak, he was undoubtedly top class handsome. Even in his last life, those top male stars who were famous for their handsomeness couldn't compare to him. If there was something he was lacking, it would be his aura.
However, at this moment, Zong Shou didn't feel any joy. Instead, he felt bitter and helpless.
It was like a fish that was originally free and living in the ocean suddenly came to the surface.
Everything around him, apart from the strangeness and strangeness, there was also a sense of fear and loneliness.
Unwilling to give up, Zong Shou used strength to pinch his face. Instantly, he felt a wave of pain. Naturally, he didn't notice any signs of plastic surgery on his face.
"… I can feel pain, so I shouldn't be dreaming? But what is my identity now? Also, where is this damned place? "
"Zong Shou" was the name in the memory of his current body. In his last life, he had another name. However, in this situation, it had no meaning to him.
Muttering to himself, Zong Shou sighed and looked away. His chest was filled with despair. He had already given up on returning or waking up from the dream.
Actually, he had already changed into this body for a few days. Pretty much every time he woke up, he would repeat the actions from before. Today was already the seventh day.
Looking at the decoration style of the carriage, it seemed to be from ancient times, but it was also not.
When he lifted the curtains again, he saw a vast expanse of wilderness outside. It stretched as far as the eye could see and was filled with lush greenery. It made his heart feel at ease. The air was also fresh and comfortable, without the slightest bit of the turbidity of his era.
If one were to look down, they would discover that although the carriage had wheels, it was floating in the air three feet above the ground. The sixteen wildebeests with horns on their foreheads were also walking in the air and could move up and down.
Therefore, although the carriage was huge, just the carriage itself was forty square meters, no matter what kind of complicated terrain it was, it could still travel as if it was flat ground.
At this moment, there was no one in front of them. They rushed forward in a straight line, flying into the distance.
The knife marks and sword wounds on the sides of the carriage also made one pay attention to them.
Zong Shou felt a wave of dizziness as he collapsed onto the velvet mattress.
The horse was a tamed elite beast and the carriage was the Cloud Crossing Carriage. Based on what he knew, these two items only appeared twelve thousand years ago in the Cloud World, so they should be antiques from a long time ago.
Then, with a slight thought, a series of memories appeared in his mind.
They were all fragmented and incomplete. There were many words and many human faces. Sometimes he was practicing martial arts, sometimes he was reading books. He saw life and death battles and also saw people flying into the sky and burrowing into the ground. There was also a towering giant mountain that pierced into the clouds. An unbelievably huge academy that took up half of the island in the middle of the lake.
It felt strange yet familiar at the same time, and it also gave him a sense of dread. Such a feeling was really complicated and weird.
Lastly, there was a part of memory that was still perfectly preserved in the deepest part of his brain. There were numerous mysterious words that were combined together to form a complete book.
He was really familiar with these words, even knowing them like the back of his hand. When he was still a student, he did a lot of research and even published a thesis.
"Indefinite Spirit Emperor Art and these demon words. Was this place really ten thousand years ago when martial cultivators and spirit masters ruled? These characteristics in my memory shouldn't be wrong … "
Thinking back to the academy in his incomplete memory, the incantations that the spirit masters used every day, as well as the various spiritual energy. Zong Shou's lips couldn't help but twitch, his face was filled with shock.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen similar scenes before, but that was in the game.
In the future, the Cloud World prohibited private battles. Along with the low spiritual energy, only some special regions known as shrines had thicker spiritual energy. Martial arts and incantations started to decline. Along with the appearance of various machines, technology started to flourish.
However, the people of the Cloud World had passed down their ancestors who fought against the Heavens and Earth, developing a strong and courageous personality.
Unable to cultivate normally, they could only seek solace in the virtual game world.
Among them, the most famous was a virtual holographic online game called God Emperor. It was said that it invited all the martial arts experts of the current generation, as well as hundreds of historians. It completely recreated thirteen thousand years ago, before the God Emperor came to the world, the era where heroes were born. Martial arts and incantations, basic necessities, everything was close to the real world.
That's right, he remembered that in his last life, his last consciousness was within the God Emperor game.
The seven emperors of the Cloud World were fighting. One man and one sword, fighting all of them alone. However, at the last moment, an electric current passed through his body, causing him to lose all consciousness.
When he woke up, he had a new body. Everything in front of him wasn't that familiar world.
Then, was he in the game, or was he in a real era thirteen thousand years ago?
His head felt dizzy once more. Zong Shou decided to put down everything, not thinking about it anymore.
Anyways, he had nothing to do in this carriage. Zong Shou took out a roughly three feet long green steel sword and started to practice his sword techniques in this relatively spacious carriage.
His feet moved forward and backward, along with his body, causing the sword light to shine in this average-sized carriage.
Just like in his previous life, every sword move and every step was precise to the pinnacle. It could be said to be perfect.
However, after just a few minutes of practicing this basic sword technique, Zong Shou was already panting, his entire body covered in cold sweat.
That sword light figure couldn't help but change shape. Only by relying on his innate determination to never admit defeat, he held on and didn't fall to the ground.
Until the remaining strength in his body was used up. Only then did Zong Shou stop his sword light, panting as he sat on the couch.
When his extremely focused attention was finally scattered. Instantly, he could feel his bones, tendons, limbs, lungs, and all other parts of his body were burning with pain.
This action wasn't just because he was bored, but because he was uneasy. This world, as well as his own situation, made him feel a sense of crisis and urgency. He couldn't wait to obtain some strength, at least some ability to protect his life.
In his last life, for that game, he studied all the martial artist foundations to the Grandmaster Realm. In the entire Cloud World, there were only a thousand people who had such achievements.
The sword theories and changes within were all grasped. What he needed to do now was to let this body remember and make it his instinct.
However, his body was just too weak. It was just a normal level of training, but he could only last for ten minutes. His stamina wasn't even half of a normal person's.
What was more depressing was that he couldn't cultivate the basic internal cultivation.
It wasn't that Zong Shou's body was really weak. Actually, in terms of strength, agility, and the like, he was a level higher than normal people. Even his bone structure and five element spiritual roots should belong to the top of geniuses. However, for some reason, his stamina was exceptionally weak.
However, during these seven days of searching, Zong Shou had some ideas. It should be because of the bloodline in his body. As a half-monster, half-human and half-fox, he had such a handsome face. It also caused his body to be so weak.
If it was as he expected, be it his father's or mother's race, they should have an extraordinary background.
"I still don't know the characteristics of this human race bloodline. However, this monster race bloodline is obviously that of a seven tail sky fox. In the entire cloud world, there are less than a hundred people who have this bloodline! If one side could suppress the other, then it would be okay. However, they are at a stalemate. In this cloud world, no matter which era, pretty much everyone learns martial arts. Even a teen who hasn't reached adulthood can open up a meridian. Even an unremarkable commoner would often have a body of extraordinary martial arts. My body has no internal strength at all, and I don't even have the strength to truss up a chicken. It is really rare … "
Lying on the soft mattress, Zong Shou's thoughts that he forcefully suppressed once again surged up.
He subconsciously thought back to those mysterious demon words in the depths of his memory.
In his memory, this indefinite spirit emperor art was accompanied by a set of indefinite killing fist and a set of fish dragon wind and cloud changing techniques. They were all top martial arts techniques.
As for this indefinite spirit emperor, Zong Shou felt like he had heard of it before. However, he couldn't think of where it came from.
"Top grade top martial arts actually accompanied by a set of fist techniques and a set of movement techniques. To have two types of high grade bloodlines, his identity definitely isn't a normal person. He is probably the descendant of some noble family in the cloud world. Was this Zong Shou a disciple of an aristocratic family? Zong surname? He came from the sky fox zong family whose entire family was wiped out? For some reason, this name was really familiar. Oh right, there are also those two servants … "
Thinking back to the two people who had traveled together for seven days but had temporarily left, Zong Shou couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Based on how extraordinary those two people were, it was likely that 'his' status was far beyond his imagination.
Thinking back to how the world in the game had become reality. Zong Shou felt that it was unbelievable that he was in such a situation.
Just as he was having a headache, a whistling sound spread out from outside the carriage. Zong Shou's brows furrowed as he turned around and looked out of the window.
Only to see a girl in a colorful dress flying over. Although she was walking, her galloping speed was actually a little faster than those sixteen wildebeests. In her slender hands, there was a huge beast carcass!
Seeing Zong Shou look over, the girl instantly raised her head and smiled sweetly. She was really pretty, her brows like a painting. Behind her ears was a pair of cute white cat ears. She was one of the two servants he had after he woke up in this world, Chu Xue.
Behind him, there was a burly man following behind him. He was the coachman of the carriage, his name was Yin Yang. He was nine feet tall, his body was muscular like he was made of steel.
He gave off a majestic aura. His footsteps weren't fast or slow, but each step he took could cross dozens of feet. His squarish face was as calm as water, hiding a hint of worry.
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