April 5, 2008.

Saturday.

Jingwu Affiliated Middle School, Wudao Class (1) classroom.

"Old head! Old head!"

"What are you doing?" Fu Changding woke up in a daze, stretched comfortably, and then he was stunned.

In front of him was a very familiar desk, and the books on the table were piled up by him into a small city wall, so that he could doze off secretly, "Dream?"

This is his high school desk, but he has been graduating from university for two years!

"What dreams are you dreaming? You have to pay the registration fee. Have you brought it with you? Let's take it with you." The deskmate Liao Guang took out an envelope from his schoolbag and looked at the shape. It seemed that there was ten thousand yuan in it.

“Registration fee?”

Fu Changding was confused. Why was this dream so real? He couldn't help but pinch the fat face of the fat man Liao Guang, "It's still a familiar touch."

Negative energy from Liao Guang, +14!

"Your uncle! You haven't woken up, right? Do you want me to help you wake up the gods? " Liao Guang was so angry that he almost slapped him, but fortunately he held it back.

Otherwise, with this guy's qi and blood, I might feel more painful if I slap it on it.

“???”

But Fu Changding's attention was no longer on Liao Guang. The line of light blue and slightly transparent font flashed through his vision made him feel very puzzled.

"Liao Guang, will you leave?" At this time, a strong and tall boy shouted at the door of the classroom, his tone was very impatient, "What do you care about him?"

"Chow Chow!"

Fu Changding subconsciously shouted, "The two of them have never dealt with each other." Just like in a novel, their names are exactly the same as those of two supporting characters in the book who dislike each other, and it is also a kind of evil fate.

Negative energy from Tang Songting +17!+17!+16!+15!...

[There is a lot of resentment...it's still continuous, popping up every 1 second, it's very rhythmic...]

Fu Changding touched his chin. This barrage is interesting, and this dream is also interesting. Why do you dream of these two goods?

"Fu Changding! Are you looking for death?" Tang Songting was furious. Although his qi and blood were weaker, he was about to quench his bones twice.

If he really fights, he will not be afraid of Fu Changding!

"Isn't it your hobby to find shit? I'm not a dog, I don't look for shit!"

Fu Changding just followed the conversation. He didn't know how many times he had read this set of dialogues when he was in his senior year of high school. This Chow Chow just doesn't have a memory!

Negative energy from Tang Songting +17!+17!...

"Okay, you've enough! Why are you teasing people all day long?"

Liao Guang poked Fu Changding with his elbow, got up and stopped Tang Songting who was rushing over, turned around and said, "If you don't bring the money, just go and pay it on Monday. I'll go first."

"hiss!"

Fu Changding was caught off guard and was stabbed in the ribs. The pain was not painful, but it almost jumped up.

He felt something was wrong, his touch was too real, and the black heads on the angry nostrils of Chow Chow were clearly visible.

How can dreams be so clear? It would be nice to have a standard definition, but it could be blue light?

At this time, a sleepy feeling came, and he felt that it might be a lucid dream. It was in the dream that he clearly realized that he was dreaming.

I continued to sleep down and sleep as I felt sleepy, and many scenes flashed through my mind, like dozens of movies, which were poured into his mind and perfectly integrated with his memories.

It took more than half an hour later that Fu Changding suddenly woke up and began to look around with horror on his face.

"You guys scared me!"

Liao Guang had already returned and elbowed with anger. However, when he saw the teacher on the podium staring at him, he quickly sat upright.

"Gagua light, today is..." Fu Changding's lips trembled a little. After thinking about it, he didn't continue to ask. He took out his cell phone from the desk and started checking.

After more than ten minutes, he finally confirmed that he had traveled through time!

Fu Changding, who traveled through time to become a parallel world of Gaowu in the world, was the crazy world where the protagonist went crazy, except for a few supporting roles, all the others died!

The finale of that book seems to be barely considered a happy-ending, the protagonist divides the yin and yang worlds equally, and the dead can still talk about love in the underworld.

Fang Ping was happy, and could still shape his energy body and pull a few souls to come to the living room for a walk.

But in Fu Changding's understanding, that is, Fang Ping had already gone crazy and was driven crazy by Gou Ri's world.

He could not accept such an ending, and could not accept that almost all of his teachers and friends died in battle.

So he created a place similar to the Hall of All Realms, intercepted the origin of the life of the deceased, and used his powerful strength to shape the underworld.

At that time, the three realms were all in Fang Ping's brain core, and it was probably not difficult to do this.

But just like the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors in the Hall of All Realms, they have the same martial arts and warfare techniques as the deity, have some of the memories of the deity, and their behavioral habits are not much different from that of the deity.

But fakes are fakes. After all, they are just a projection, not the original one.

"I've really walked through it..."

Fu Changding looked at the news that Grandmaster Ma broke through the eighth level on his mobile phone, but he had no choice but to accept this reality.

He was dazed, his mind was full of chaos, his thoughts were intermittent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The teacher didn't care. The martial arts students practiced the "Tempering Method" and the Stand Practice at the same time. If they practiced for too long, their mental power would be consumed too much.

Not long after the bell rang, Liao Guang packed his schoolbag, looked at Fu Changding's devastated look and couldn't help asking, "You are planning to quench your bones three times? It's not long before the martial arts science exam!"

After a non-warrior breaks through a warrior, the upper limit of qi and blood will soar.

With Fu Changding's second bone quenching, his qi and blood will definitely soar to above 210 points after breaking through to the warrior, and maybe he can't even hit 220 points.

At that time, you can rank among the top in the Kyoto scientific examination and you will get all kinds of rewards. Even the second generation of martial arts cannot ignore those rewards.

"I don't have to worry about it, why don't you worry about it... I won't say it anymore, I'll leave first."

Fu Changding came to his senses and saw that it was already over school. He picked up his schoolbag without saying a word.

Negative energy from Liao Guang +14!

"You bastard die sooner or later!" Liao Guang cursed, not knowing how he could resist beating this guy in three years in high school.

Well... Maybe I can't beat it...

On the other side, Fu Changding left the school gate and got into his own car and continued to stare blankly.

"Young Master wants to go home directly?" The driver is the butler of the Fu family. He knows that although Fu Changding is working hard in his cultivation, he also likes to play.

"Well, Uncle Wen, let's go back first."

Fu Changding nodded and got home and went straight into his room.

After lying in bed for a long time, he gradually recovered and the memories in his mind were perfectly integrated. [On April 5, 2008, Fang Ping seemed to have passed through these days, right?
Chapter completed!