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Chapter 1 Reincarnation, Nine Changes(1/2)

Everything that is in this life is the past life, and the story of life is the story!

"Yang Xiuming, stop sleeping!"

"Wake up and wake up. You are about to graduate from your senior year. The last crane is still the last one. You have not yet awakened and promoted to extraordinary. Do you still have the face to sleep?"

It seems that he was scolded!

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming was awakened and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Living? Am I alive?"

"I'm not dead?"

Suddenly, Yang Xiuming stood up excitedly, looked at his tender hands, and countless memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

The gangster has been staggering for sixteen years, and today I know that I am me!

The memories of the earth from more than 30 years in the past life, and the memories of the earth for sixteen years after traveling through time are coming in chaos.

In his thirties in his previous life, he achieved some success in his career. He died in an accident in a car accident. At the last moment, he seemed to hear some words from the immortal Qin Dharma Spirit.

"Are you willing to be a human race forever at any time, and will not become a minion of other alien races, oppress the human race, and stand up and protect the human race when the alien race invades the human race?"

"I do! If I don't want to, I will die...

But, what do I need to do when I enter this battlefield? Why does Xianqin fight?"

"Newly promoted Xianqin recruits, you don't have to fight for anyone, as long as you live, cultivate, reproduce, and strengthen the human race, that's all.

If you have the opportunity to practice and become an immortal, leave the eternal battlefield, enter the high-latitude fairy world, and become an immortal, it can be regarded as the ultimate goal.

As long as you abide by your oath and be a human being forever, you will complete the mission of Xianqin.”

Then I died and traveled through time...

No, to be precise, it is reincarnation.

It’s just that babies cannot bear the souls of adults. For so many years, Yang Xiuming’s main consciousness has been in a state of sleep.

In fact, in these sixteen years, I woke up several special situations, but in the end I was asleep.

Many memories are coming and going, intertwined, and their heads are stiff.

"Yang Xiuming, are you still angry? Is this going to make a big deal?"

Looking at the angry Teacher Gao on the podium, Yang Xiuming shook his head, regardless of the chaotic memories, he suddenly laughed.

Teacher Gao, Gao Yuanyuan, a beautiful woman, with long black hair, straight facial features, white skin, and a cold temperament. She is said to be a teacher from the imperial capital, with an amazing background. The principal dares not offend him when he sees it.

According to the memory in my mind, although Teacher Gao likes to harm himself, he is not bad and is a good teacher.

As an adult who was once a successful career, it was too easy to deal with her!

"Teacher Gao, I was wrong. I didn't sleep well last night. My head hurts a little. I will never sleep again in class next time!"

Apologize directly, sincerely admit your mistakes, admit your conscience, and fool it.

Teacher Gao scolded him a few more words. Seeing Yang Xiuming's appearance as if he was not afraid of boiling water, he could only say:

"Sit down, remember, hurry up and advance to the extraordinary.

There are more than 40 people in the class, and only seven of you have not yet advanced. What should you do in the future?

If you don’t advance to the extraordinary, you will be a waste in your life and you will never die at any time and will never be able to catch up with your elder brother.”

"Yes, yes, I was wrong in teacher!"

So sincere, Teacher Gao had to forgive him!

Yang Xiuming sat down and looked like nothing was wrong. In fact, he was slowly sorting out his memories.

"In this life, my name seems to be Yang Xiuming?

Father Yang Dejun, mother Wen Liangyu, my eldest brother Yang Xiuqing, and second brother Yang Xiufeng, I am the third brother Yang Xiuming, and I have a younger brother and a younger sister at home..."

"Although I haven't woken up over the years, my father and brother are all close relatives, and they treat me very well..."

"This place is called Yinzhou City, but it's very strange. In my memory, this city has no history and no dates...

And, it's very dangerous...

Since ancient times, it has been a human race during the day and a strange one at night.

It is natural to eat people here.

People can only awaken to extraordinary things and fight against weirdness..."

"I, I'm completely taking over the place for my elder brother when I can go to this high school.

The eldest brother is very talented and above the extraordinary rank. He is promoted to the elite rank and goes to the imperial capital university to further study.

Only by relying on his light can I go to high school, learn extraordinary knowledge here, work hard to awaken, and advance to the extraordinary level.

After that, follow my elder brother's footsteps and go to the Imperial Capital University to study..."

While Yang Xiuming was digesting his memory, his deskmate, a big fat man with a toad face, touched him.

"What are you thinking about when you are a big fool?

I have the newly found White Heyan of the Imperial Capital here, go out and take a sip later?"

Yang Xiuming looked at him and the other person's name appeared in his memory.

"Shi Haoma, I don't smoke, don't seduce me!"

"You stupid sheep, you don't know how to enjoy good things."

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Yang Xiuming smiled bitterly. His deskmate was named Shi Wenlong. Because he was fat, his face was full of acne and short, he gave him a nickname Shi Haomai.

I remember when I was in my first year of high school, most of my classmates were not extraordinary. They were ordinary people. Yang Xiuming, who had strong mental power, was the first in subjects. When he was in his first year of high school, he was a college master.

Only Shi Haoma could fight against him. At that time, the two of them competed with each other and each brought a group of younger brothers to the high school for a while.

However, in the second half of the year of high school, the students gradually awakened and their bodies evolved once. Yang Xiuming could no longer compare to anyone, and in the end, he became the last in the third year of high school.

Shi Haoma is not extraordinary, he is the second to last.

When I was in my first year of high school, two famous figures became good friends with brothers and brothers, and two useless snacks.

It’s not that Yang Xiuming doesn’t want to wake up, but that there is always a kind of energy in his body that hinders his awakening.

I was not sure what attribute this element can be, and it was blurred, so I still can't be extraordinary.

Today, finally completing the time-travel reincarnation, Yang Xiuming's heart moved and silently sensed that the vague Yuan energy also changed.

In the dark, Yang Xiuming felt that it turned into a book!

The Xian Qin Dharma Spirit who signed the contract talked about the benefits that every Xian Qin recruit would give.

Each new recruit from Xianqin will randomly draw one of the ninety-nine secret techniques of Xianqin.

In the dark, Yang Xiuming seemed to see a book, which gradually became clear and appeared in his heart.

This is something that others cannot see.

"The Nine Changes to the People's Heart Transformation"?"

Is this my own Ninety-Nine Secret Method of Immortal Qin?

A thought in my heart suddenly opened the book.

Yang Xiuming found that there were nine pages in total in this book, and now he opened the first page.

Name:

life:

Taoist body:

Bloodline:

Fate:

title:

realm:

talent:

Supernatural powers:

Practice:

Judgment:

A large row of data appeared, but nothing happened later.

Yang Xiuming was stunned and suddenly became ecstatic. Isn’t this the gold finger system that time travelers must have?

But it's a bit different from the golden finger.

Hahaha, God will not let me down!

But why don't there be any data attributes?
To be continued...
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