Carrying the heavy weight on his back and feet, Tang Chuan felt a little weak in his heart. The heavy weight he wanted to add, even his whole body was not as heavy as the ground. He gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step.
This heavy feeling made Tang Chuan's whole body feel like he was being squeezed. His body was slowly shaking, turning red, and almost bleeding.
However, despite this, he still insisted that if he couldn't even go on like this, how could he face the legendary Overlord and First Emperor in the future?
If a person wants to achieve higher achievements, he can only reach the peak and reach the end of the road by breaking through layers of obstacles. What is this difficulty and what you have to face in the future?
Now in this perfect era, there are alien races and zombies. If you cannot pass the test, how can you become a superior person?
As the saying goes, if a great task is given to this man, he must first suffer his mind and his muscles and bones. Only in this way can he live a better life.
Faced with the pressure of Tomb Dragon, Tang Chuan was facing the most difficult pain in his life. He was powerful and unable to control himself. His body felt like he was entering a swamp and was extremely uncomfortable.
In this great world, Tang Chuan and the King of First Emperor were resurrected from history. He hated that if he had missed these five hundred years, would he still be like this now?
"God returns me five hundred years!"
Tang Chuan was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice. If he was given five hundred years of cultivation, how could this Tomb Dragon test him here?
All of this is destined. Tang Chuan cannot wake up early for five hundred years, cannot encounter zombie chaos, and cannot encounter the birth of the First Emperor and the overlord.
"The wild and wild energy is like a wild energy, and the body is not moving like a mountain. The energy sinks into the Dantian, and the internal energy is emitted from the body and can be retracted and released freely."
A few secrets that were not long appeared in Tang Chuan's mind, and Tang Chuan couldn't help but think of the hardships of the old man in the past, as it is said that he felt pitiful of parents in the world, and that is exactly the case.
That year, when Tang Chuan was thirteen years old, he thought of the old man who taught him to recite the mantra of Manghuangjin. For some reason, the old man knew the secret of Manghuangjin, but he had always been pathological.
Since Tang Chuan was sensible, the old man has always been a kind of pathological condition. In my memory, the old man has a pale face, but a white hair, and a middle-aged man's face.
It seemed as if the old man had suffered some serious injuries, he always endured torture at night.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The young Tang Chuan ran to the old man and looked at the old man with a naive look on his face.
"Haha, little brat, go to bed quickly. I'm fine, it's very good!"
The old man got up from the bed toughly and smiled at Tang Chuan with a pale face.
In my memory, the old man was obviously pale and often vomited blood alone, but he was still very strict in discipline.
Whenever Tang Chuan was dozing off while standing in a stance, the old man would beat Tang Chuan with willow branches.
At that time, Tang Chuan never understood why the old man was so strict with him.
To Tang Chuan, the old man is his grandfather. He hopes that he can be like other children, not wild children, and has the love of his parents.
Every time Tang Chuan asked where his parents were going, did he not want him anymore, the old man would say that they had gone very far and far to comfort Tang Chuan.
In fact, Tang Chuan knew that he was an orphan, he was picked up by the old man, and he was a wild child.
"Manghuangjin! It is a secret technique left by ancient pre-Qin Qi training scholars. Xiaochuan! You must remember this mantra, not to spread it outside. If you have the chance, you must carry forward the Manghuangjin. Remember, it must be passed on to your disciples and don't forget it."
"Old man! I'm not a child. I'll recite those tricks long ago. I'll recite them to you if I believe it or not!"
Tang Chuan looked arrogant and smiled at the old man.
That year, Tang Chuan was still thirteen years old.
Until one day, the old man was covered in blood, all covered with traces of swords and swords, and appeared in Tang Chuan's face.
But Tang Chuan lost his voice and was in pain. In the end, the old man fell down and never got up again.
"Chuan'er, you are already incapable of being able to accept this era and are about to die. The old man has nothing to give you. The only thing that can give you is to change your fate for you. You can't die. My grandson of Tang Yao is not so easy to die."
"Maybe grandpa will not be able to accompany you in the future, but you must live strongly. Those people from the Tang Sect, don't think about avenging grandpa. This memory will be erased for you, and I hope you don't blame grandpa!"
"The people of the Tang Sect are all our tribe members. If one day you unfortunately recover your memory, I hope you don't take revenge on them. They are just forced to do so. I hope you can forgive them. Sorry, Chuan'er, Grandpa will take the lead!"
In the hazy memory, the old man seemed to have said a lot, and the last sentence was "Don't take revenge!"
But it was very hazy. Tang Chuan could not hear clearly in his mind, but he just vaguely heard "I want to take revenge..."
"I changed my destiny against the will of heaven and exchanged my destiny for my destiny!"
A huge thunder was roaring in the void, and a black vortex appeared above the old man's head, followed by a doomsday scene.
The old man fell to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and a trace of golden light came from the old man's body into Tang Chuan's body.
"How could it be...how could it be?"
Tang Chuan couldn't believe it. He felt a little regretful and even angry when the picture that came to his mind.
What I regret is that at least I did not fulfill my filial piety and took good care of the old man. What I angry is that I often fooled the old man.
Now, the old man has passed away in order to save himself and change his fate for himself, and he will never be able to resurrect himself.
"Tang Sect! I will make you regret it, sure!"
At this moment, Tang Chuan's eyes were firm and his eyes were filled with hatred.
Now, he lives not for one person, but for the destruction of the Tang family.
As long as he can pass the test, the dragon of Tomb will definitely teach his martial arts. Only in this way can he comfort the old man's spirit in heaven.
"I must pass it, this is just the first test, I must pass it!"
Tang Chuan murmured and took another step forward.
"Bang!"
His left calf burst out, and suddenly a piece of golden blood burst out, with minced meat mixed in his calf, which looked terrible.
"This...what kind of a young man is this? Is it a ferocious beast?"
On the training ground, a young genius exclaimed!
"Is it against the will of heaven? Why don't he fall down and why don't he give up?"
This is an extremely handsome boy, and behind him, a group of geniuses were shocked.
There is no doubt that Tang Chuan's persistence has shocked all the genius teenagers.
But Tsuka Ryu, who was standing beside him, smiled cruelly, "Still persevere, what if that happens again?"
I saw a blood-red Taoist pattern approaching Tang Chuan from the foot of the Tomb Dragon. The blood-red Taoist pattern turned into a big hand and slapped Tang Chuan directly.
"Are you going to get up? Why do you want to kill me? Can't you take revenge?"
Seeing the blood-red big hand, Tang Chuan had lost the confidence of much past.
"No! It's not like that. I can't die. The old man has lost his life for me. I want to take revenge!"
A strong revenge emanated from Tang Chuan's body. In this world, no one wanted to die, and Tang Chuan was no exception.
What's more, Tang Chuan wants to take revenge?
"Boom!"
There was a roar on the training ground, and a huge handprint appeared on the ground, and countless gravels flew up and hit Tang Chuan's body.
"What! There's more than that!"
Someone shouted!
"Instructor Tsuka Long, let him go! Isn't such perseverance enough?"
A young genius felt unwilling to Tang Chuan and complained to Tomb Long.
"Yes! Such a young man is a young genius. He can still squeeze potential under the pressure of Instructor Tsuka Long and have the ability to act, and is considered a peerless genius!"
"Are you a genius? If you can't meet my requirements, you're a waste!"
The voice was strong and powerful, which reached Tang Chuan's ears, making him extremely angry.