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Chapter 805: Reincarnation of the Hundred Worlds! (Part 2)

"boom……"

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, Yang Jian only felt a pain all over his body, and his whole body lost consciousness again.

...

"Huzi, wake up. Wake up!"

In a daze, Yang Jian felt that his body had been pushed a few times. He opened his eyes in a confused manner. What caught his eye was an extremely dilapidated small house. The entire small house was only twenty square meters at most. It was very light in Hunan. In his top coat, he looked a little pale and thin.

Although the boy looked pale and thin, his eyes were bright and bright, like stars in the sky.

"Well? What's this place? Am I already a saint? What's going on?" Yang Jian only felt his head a little confused at this moment. A moment ago, Yang Jian felt that he had broken through the extreme of the Immortal Dao chapter of the Creation of Heaven, stepped into the Creation of the Fortune, and successfully broke through the immortal realm of the saint.

However, it seemed that the Eye of Heaven was attracted, and then it was wiped out. Finally, when I woke up again, I appeared in this strange environment.

"Sheng Sheng? Beard, what are you talking about in a dream? What is the sanctification? Is it better than His Majesty? You are not dreaming again, right? Why are you so careless and actually practicing in the rain, but it ends up burning for three days and three nights. God bless you, you finally woke up!" After hearing Yang Jian's strange words, the boy also showed a look of confusion on his face.

"No, nothing, I just can't remember clearly. I really want to remember what happened before!" Yang Jian couldn't help but speak. He was also confused in his heart. Obviously, he didn't know what was going on. Subconsciously, Yang Jian took everything in front of him as an illusion, but soon, he directly rejected it because all this was not an illusion at all.

"What? Can't remember it? No, right? Why is it so serious? Do you still remember who I am?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, a look of shock appeared on his face and quickly spoke. A look of anxiety appeared on his face.

At this time, Yang Jian could clearly feel the strong care from the young man, which was a kind of sincere feelings from a true friend. This feeling made Yang Jian feel very restrained, and then he shook his head directly.

"I really don't remember me, I'm Zhuzi. We have grown up together since we were young, how could you forget it? By the way, you will definitely not forget your ideal, right?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the boy also showed a look of annoyance on his face, but as if he had thought of something, he quickly spoke again.

Yang Jian still shook his head.

"What!? You even forgot this. It seems that you are really sick this time. Your greatest ideal is to become a general of the kingdom. How could you forget it?" After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the expression on the boy's face became even more distressed.

"Forget it, I'll talk to you! Maybe you can remember anything, maybe!" Then Zhuzi began to talk to Yang Jian about everything about Hu Zi.

Although Zhuzi's eloquence was not very good, Yang Jian still understood that the background of Huzi and Zhuzi were very simple. The experience was also very simple. Both of them were orphans, and they were raised by an old man. A few years ago, the old man died, and only two people were left to depend on each other.

Hu Zi has been determined to become the general of the kingdom since he was a child. He became famous. As for Zhu Zi, he hopes to become the richest man in the kingdom and live a life of luxury every day. In order to become the general, Hu Zi also worked hard to train. Not long ago, he exchanged a simple training method from a wandering officer and soldier. Then he was like a treasure, practicing day and night, regardless of wind and rain, and finally got tired on a rainy day.

"I understand Zhuzi, I want to take a rest first!" Yang Jian then spoke directly.

"Well, okay, then Hu Zi, you have a good rest. I'll get you some food first!" Zhu Zi said quickly when he saw this, and then left the house directly.

"What's going on? The Kingdom of Qin, Yuquan Village... Can anyone tell me what's going on? Is this all illusion or real?" Yang Jian murmured, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster, it's a disaster, it's a good idea to be safe!" At this time, Yang Jian was 100% sure that he was definitely not in an illusion now. After thinking about it for a while, he finally chose to be safe when he comes.

...

Thirty years passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, Yang Jian had been in this world for thirty years. Yang Jian’s experience over the years was also very exciting. After countless hardships, Yang Jian finally realized Hu Zi’s wish and became the youngest general in the history of the Great Qin Kingdom!

With the help of Yang Jian, Zhuzi also became the largest rich man in the entire Qin Kingdom.

At this time, Yang Jian gradually got used to life in this world, but Yang Jian also found that his martial arts could not be practiced in this world at all, as if these were two mutually exclusive worlds. This was a world of pure martial arts and there was no immortal.

...

Sixty years have passed, and Yang Jian is already a hundred years old. He was originally majestic and no longer. At this time, he has become an old man who is about to die. Zhuzi had passed away twenty years ago. The Kingdom of Qin, no, should be called the Empire of Qin. Under the leadership of Yang Jian, in the past few decades, the Kingdom of Qin has continuously expanded its territory, and has been more than ten times larger in area, and has become the most powerful empire on the entire continent.

Yang Jian also became a legendary figure in the entire Qin Empire. People may not know the name of the emperor of the Qin Empire, but they will never know the name of Yang Jian. When the Qin Empire was established, Yang Jian's identity had become the marshal of the entire empire, and was the banner and symbol of the entire Qin Empire.

In recent years, the emperors of the Qin Empire have changed two. At this time, Yang Jian was lying on a magnificent bed, recalling his life, and there was an inexplicable sense on his face. At the same time, Yang Jian could clearly feel the passing of his vitality, and he knew that he was about to die.

Perhaps because he had experienced several deaths, Yang Jian did not have any fear or fear at this time, and only peace. After a long time, Yang Jian's thinking finally stopped. His eyes slowly closed, and his whole person fell into darkness again. The vitality on his body disappeared without a trace.


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