Dongsheng Shenzhou, Shenxiao Sect.

At the top of Lingyun Peak, thunder and lightning intertwined, the vortex hung upside down, and the sky was filled with thunder.

This is someone going through a tribulation.

"Senior Brother Qin Mo has finally come through." A female disciple said sympathetically.

"Look, no matter how poor your qualifications are, as long as you work hard and practice hard, you can still hope to become an immortal. What reason do you have for not working hard?" The elder of the outer sect took the opportunity to educate the sect's new disciples this year.

"Senior Brother Qin Mo won't be able to withstand this thunderstorm." Some fellow disciples were worried.

At the center of the thunder tribulation, Qin Mo, the protagonist of the incident, had bitter eyes, "After all, is it still impossible to change one's fate against the will of heaven?" He has exhausted all means, but there are still two more ways to deal with the thunder.

I can't bear it anymore...

Looking back on my life, even though I have lived for thousands of years, because of my average qualifications, I dare not slack off even a little bit. I have practiced hard all my life, in order to change my destiny against the will of heaven and become an immortal.

After all, it is still about fishing for the moon in the water and looking at the flowers in the mist.

"That's fine!"

Qin Mo was so determined in his eyes that he took the initiative to rush towards Lei Jie. If he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent.

…………

"Qin Mo, Qin Mo..."

Who is calling me? Didn’t I die under a thunderstorm? I opened my eyes in a daze, the sun was shining brightly, the windows were bright and clean, and there were a group of boys and girls sitting in the house, all dressed in strange clothes.

This is definitely not the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

There is no spiritual energy around, and the way of heaven is obscure, like a yoke.

This is not a prehistoric period either.

Seize the body?

Qin Mo vaguely remembered that just when he was about to be struck to death by lightning, a strange soul suddenly broke into the sea of ​​consciousness and squeezed his soul out.

What a good person.

Sitting next to Qin Mo, a slightly fat and pleasant-looking young man saw that Qin Mo was still in a daze and reminded him in a low voice again: "Qin Mo, Teacher Zhao asked you to go up and solve the problem..."

Qin Mo looked up and met a pair of murderous eyes.

"Qin Mo, since you fell asleep in class, it seems that you have learned the exponential function section. Come on, come up and solve this problem." Zhao Ke said in a gentle voice.

Other students gasped, this was a sign of the coming storm.

"Teacher, can you allow me to review the book again?" Qin Mo is not sure if there is a powerful person in this world. According to the first principle of seizing the body, you must not expose your ignorance and can only improvise.

"Hahaha~~~"

The classmates burst into laughter, all amused by Qin Mo.

This ancient text is very interesting.

Don’t you know that Teacher Zhao and the Chinese teacher don’t deal with each other?

The deskmate quietly gave a thumbs up and said in a low voice: "Qin Mo, you are awesome, how dare you tease King Zhao Yan like this."

Qin Mo's face darkened.

Although he still doesn't know what went wrong, but it seems that something has been exposed...

Zhao Ke's eyes had narrowed into a straight line, and he was about to be furious with Qin Mo, the student. He almost couldn't maintain the "teaching and educating" expression on his face. He took a deep breath and said word by word: "Then you should review it."

"Hahaha~~~"

There was another burst of chuckles, all waiting for a good show.

Qin Mo was calm. He picked up the high school mathematics book on the table and started flipping through it from the first page. He flipped through it faster and faster until he reached the back.

"Oh~~Qin Mo, when did you learn how to read quantum fluctuations?" someone shouted.

"Hahaha~~~"

The entire classroom had turned into a small pond of joy. Only Teacher Zhao's face became darker and darker. When he saw Qin Mo finally finishing the page, he suppressed his anger and said, "Have you finished reading?"

He wanted to see what trick Qin Mo was playing. If he couldn't figure it out, he would call his parents directly.

"I've finished reading." Qin Mo nodded.

"Then come up and solve the problem, hurry up." Teacher Zhao said.

Qin Mo was not panicked at all. With the strength of his soul during the tribulation period, although he was damaged by the tribulation, absorbing such a little knowledge was really a piece of cake.

I walked up to the podium, took the chalk, and started to solve it after brushing it.

correct!

Teacher Zhao seemed to have seen a ghost, his face turned green and red for a while. When Qin Mo finished writing, he put down the chalk very "obediently" and sat back down leisurely.

I always feel like I'm mocking him!

Teacher Zhao didn't think Qin Mo was very smart. He only believed that Qin Mo was obviously a thorn in the side because he still acted so many times despite knowing how to do it.

Other students thought the same thing, some admired it, and some just watched the show.

All very happy!

In order not to be exposed, Qin Mo could only remain aloof throughout the whole process, saying less and making less mistakes.

At this moment, there was a sharp pain in his head, as if it was about to explode. Qin Mo's face changed drastically, and he said hastily: "Teacher, I have something to go out for."

Teacher Zhao quickly left the classroom without waiting for his consent.

"..."

The classroom was silent again, and everyone was stunned.

"That's outrageous!"

Teacher Zhao's face has turned black, and King Zhao is online...

…………

Qin Mo couldn't care about that much anymore.

It turns out that his soul is too powerful and this physical body cannot bear it. If it is not controlled in time, it will explode immediately.

Qin Mo didn't want to die again.

After leaving the classroom, Qin Mo looked around, selected a small forest nearby, went in, found a hidden place, and quickly sat down cross-legged.

After a full hour, Qin Mo opened his eyes and his eyes became clear again.

Qin Mo used a secret method to seal most of the soul power, avoiding the danger of exploding his body and dying. Not only that, he also digested the memory left by the owner of the body.

I finally know why I was making a joke just now.

This is a world where Taoism has disappeared, ancient rituals are gone, and characters, languages, customs, social structures, etc. are completely different from those in the ancient times and are incompatible with each other.

Qin Mo was very disappointed.

There is not a trace of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, which means that he has no method but cannot practice it. The most he can live is a hundred years, and he will eventually turn into a handful of loess.

Back in the classroom, not only was the math class over, but I also missed a Chinese class.

"Qin Mo, you are so awesome. How dare you tease King Zhao Yan like this? Didn't you see that King Zhao Yan was so dark-faced that he could write on the blackboard when class was over?" The wrinkled chubby boy at the same table came over.

Wrinkle Little Fatty’s real name is Wrinkle Yuan, and he is best friends with “Qin Mo”.

Qin Mo could only force a smile.

The two of them were hanging out and chatting, and Little Fatty suddenly asked: "Are you still playing "Prehistoric"?"

"I'm playing." This is what Qin Mo is confused about.

In this world where Taoism has disappeared, there are actually many myths and legends about ancient times. Although there are discrepancies in many places, it is enough to arouse Qin Mo's curiosity.

"Prehistoric" is a large-scale virtual online game with this background.

"You can really endure it." Wrinkled Fatty gave a thumbs up again, "You can persevere in such a difficult game. According to the Internet, the number of people online in "Prehistoric" has dropped below 100,000."

"Absolutely." Qin Mo nodded.

Three months ago, when "Prehistoric" was first released in public beta, it attracted a large number of players with its "realistic graphics, super high AI" and ancient charm with unique Chinese characteristics.

At its peak, there were more than one million people online at the same time.

But soon, the deceptive designs such as the upgrade system that was slower than a snail, the 100% pain sensation, and the death rule that resets to zero when killed in battle, made the prehistoric fever that had just started quickly subside.

The rest are either experientialists or enthusiasts.

"Qin Mo" is the latter.

The two were chatting when the school bell rang.

Qin Mo never imagined that he, a "bad old man" with a longevity of more than a thousand years, would one day have to attend classes with a group of boys and girls aged fourteen or fifteen.

What a unique experience...

After finally staying up until school was over, Qin Mo picked up his bag and left. His family lived near the school, and it was only a ten-minute ride away. When he opened the door, there was no one at home. There were prepared meals on the table, which he could warm up.

Can be eaten.

"Qin Mo's" parents opened a barbecue restaurant. Although they were not rich, they were still living well.

It's just that the routine is a bit confusing.

At this time, my parents were busy in the shop, preparing ingredients for the evening barbecue. Since it was a late night snack, they had to be busy until dawn the next day before going home.

Basically Qin Mo is alone at home.
Chapter completed!