Chapter 1: God of Destruction Comes Into the World

I don't know when, the Eastern Wasteland fell into eternal night.

When the sky is clear, the moonlight is warm and cool, and the sky is full of stars.

Occasionally thick clouds condense and rain falls, the earth will lose all its color and the surrounding fields will be pitch black.

People are used to the night, but they still yearn for the light and the morning glory.

However...

Under the eternal night, all light is destined to become a joke.

...

During these 30,000 years of wasted time, in the deepest part of the ice field where the night never falls, a strange snow lotus grows that is extremely cloudy and cold, and at the same time, it is accompanied by a strange black flame that is constantly blowing by the wind and raining.

Xuelian and Heiyan, living together, will last forever.

Until one day, the snow lotus withered with the wind at dawn.

at the same time!

...

The southern part of the mainland, the White Mansion in Yancheng.

The stench of blood lingered in the dark room, giving Bai Chen a headache.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he woke up from a deep sleep, a kingly aura spontaneously emerged, and the domineering aura leaked from the sharp eyes.

Leaning lightly on the bed with his palms, he barely sat up, looked down at the pool of black blood on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

where is this...

Suddenly, the messy memory fragments blew up a huge vortex in his sea of ​​consciousness like a hurricane!

Bai Chen, the third young master of the Bai family, because he was humiliated by his elder brother in every possible way in front of his mother's grave, he couldn't bear it, and finally committed suicide by taking poison alone in the dead of night...

wait!

Suicide?

I am a majestic God of Destruction, but I was reborn on this cowardly good-for-nothing? !

What a joke!

Indeed, it is really... a big joke that the God of Destruction can fall!

He was originally a black dragon in Xinglan Continent. He has cultivated for thousands of years, turned the body of a monster into a human form, practiced the most peak skills and spiritual skills of human powerhouses, and further improved his strength, and his strength has reached the peak!

The Twelve War Gods of Xinglan Temple were defeated in front of him like a mountain.

The strongest Dragon Realm in the north was also turned upside down by him, causing the Dragon Clan to be nearly wiped out!

The "God of Destruction", who once overlooked the world and frightened countless powerful people, was finally attacked by an apprentice with ulterior motives, and fell under the siege of the gods with hatred...

Bai Chen stood up abruptly, came to the bronze mirror, stared at the delicate face in the mirror for a long time.

Luoxi, it's in vain for me to teach you everything, but you treat me like this!

The reverse scale of the dragon, you will die if you touch it, you, wash my neck and wait!

The faint moonlight shines through the transom, sporadically shining on the bronze mirror, and the dark pupils of Baichen's eyes are faintly visible.

Bai Chen, a man is born to be a hero, and dies to be a ghost. Just because of your elder brother's two insults, you committed suicide by taking poison? What a stupid human being!

Since this god has taken over your body, let me help you get back the face you deserve.

Leng Jun's pupils were closed again, and familiar faces appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Qing, the head of the Bai family, my father...?

Bai Zhixue, fourth younger sister, born in the third room, the only person in my family who treats me well...

Bai Cong, the second elder brother who was born with brain disease, was born in a big house, he is obviously a fool, but he is as precious as his mother...

The memory of the former owner of this body made him feel the warmth he had never had before.

He doesn't know much about human emotions.

As he continued to recall, the face of a white-faced boy gradually became clear.

Bai Hao, who was born in the same big house, is a talented eldest brother who is loved by the elders in the family. That is him, he humiliated me in every possible way in front of my mother's grave.

Ah!

Finally found the culprit that caused this body to die of hatred, Bai Chen sneered, so contemptuously.

"Samsung Elementary Spirit Realm, that's it?"

"Wait, what realm am I!"

Suddenly thinking of this question, Bai Chen quickly returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to feel the spiritual source in his body.

The spiritual source is the foundation of a spiritual person's practice.

The stronger the spiritual source, the higher the realm of cultivation.

However, as he explored, the arrogance that was originally on his face gradually relaxed.

After a while, he opened his eyes, full of horror.

"The spiritual source has not been opened, I, I am an inferior mortal?!"

The god of destruction feared by the Xinglan Temple, and the strongest black dragon regarded as a different kind by the dragons of the Eastern Wilderness, is now a mortal!

"mortal……"

The bitter cold wind blows the dead leaves and slaps against the bamboo window, making a rustling sound.

The whole room fell into silence again because of Bai Chen's silence.

Holding his breath, he once again explored the vast sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness of an ordinary spiritual person is only the size of a palm.

The most powerful person who is enough to amaze a country is the void with a radius of 100 meters.

But his sea of ​​consciousness is a vast galaxy...

Spiritual consciousness leaped in the sea of ​​consciousness, clusters of colorful nebulae emerged from a distance.

these are……

He could feel that those sea of ​​consciousness nebulae of different colors were the spiritual skills he knew in his previous life.

However, when he wanted to find out, he was surprised to find that he couldn't enter those spaces at all.

This feeling seems to be because one's own strength is not enough, and he is not qualified to get involved.

Now all he can see clearly is the pale white nebula, and the highest level of martial arts and spiritual skills in it is only the mysterious level!

The levels of kung fu and spiritual skills, from low to high, are the six realms of Huang, Xuan, Earth, Sky, Star, and Universe, and each realm is divided into three levels: high, middle, and low.

Based on the memory of his body, the highest skill and spiritual skill of the current Fengyan Dynasty is the Heaven Rank.

Can you only practice from the Xuan level?

The corner of Bai Chen's mouth twitched, the former owner of his body became more and more confused with his memory.

Before he knew it, his affection for that little girl increased greatly. Similarly, he also began to develop a deep dislike and hatred for Bai Hao. This kind of hatred came from the bottom of his heart.

Meditate, perceive, return to the spirit, exhale, exhale, inhale...

Gradually, Bai Chen began to cultivate selflessly, and the room fell into silence again.

...

The dawn slowly opened the curtain, and it was another colorful morning, coming to the world with freshness.

Bathed by the morning glow, the whole room gradually warmed up.

On the bed, the young man was sitting with his eyes closed, like a rock, surrounded by multicolored auras, fluttering and weak, jumping up and down, very strange.

At this moment, the sound of light footsteps came from far and near.

Sensing this familiar pace, he slowly opened his eyes, his spiritual power was absorbed in his body, and the illusory dragon soul imprint on his head also disappeared without a sound.

"After a whole night of cultivation, are you only at the two-star early spirit realm? The human body is indeed too weak..."

Awakening spiritual power within one night, and then jumping up to two stars, if this news gets out, it will definitely alarm the entire Fengyan Dynasty.

However, in his opinion, it was not enough.

"Boom, boom."

Two soft knocks on the door sounded suddenly.

Then, there was the girl's crisp silver bell.

"Third brother, are you awake?"

Third brother?

In this Bai family compound, the only one who can call him brother so respectfully is that little girl Bai Zhixue.

"Ah~ wait a minute."

Bai Chen flew up, jumped off the bed, came to the closet, randomly chose a decent set of clothes to put on, and then came to open the door.

The faint fragrance that hit his nostrils immediately refreshed him.

This girl has crescent eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a young and pretty face that is not stained with makeup.

At this moment, she was staring at Bai Chen curiously, her big mischievous eyes flickering,

"What's the matter, is there something on my face?" Bai Chen asked with a smile.

"I always feel that the third brother today is a bit different, but I can't tell what is different."

"You girl, what do you put on your little head all day long!"

Following the habit of the former owner of his body, Bai Chen naturally put his palm on her forehead, and rubbed it lovingly.

Enjoying the warmth of his palm, Bai Zhixue tilted her head with a smile, glanced into the room behind him, and the tip of her small nose suddenly wrinkled.

"Hey, it stinks! Third brother, what's the smell in your room?"

It's that pool of black blood...!