The Primordial Wizard

The strong dead include ordinary achievers and a large number of pseudo-chosen sons. The massive world origin diffuses out, but because of the characteristics of the chosen sons, it quickly merges into the bodies of other false chosen sons.

The origin of the world left by the world consciousness cannot be directly plundered by the outer god Ace, which is very ingenious.

"However, no matter how clever I am, I can find a solution. There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent a thousand days from a thief."

Ace inspected everything through God's Eye of Punishment, glanced at Natalie City, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the thunder in the sky, Tai Long felt a little kindness.

"It's absurd that I should find the dreadful thunder very dear."

Tai Long complained to himself a little speechlessly. As time passed, the cloud cleared, the thunder gradually extinguished, and thousands of soldiers turned into ashes.

Tai Long felt that he seemed to be nourished by something, the whole person was closer to the world, his blood and heart fire became more active, and the colorful heart fire like colored glass gradually became transparent.

Under the panic, most people ran away in despair, but Tai Long felt blessed, this is a great opportunity!

"So many soldiers died, there must be a lot of money and treasures left behind, this is my opportunity!"

Tai Long no longer hesitated, the direction of Thunder just now was reflected in his mind, he followed the trajectory of his memory, and soon arrived at Thunder's location.

It was all ashes and nothing. Tai Long was a little disappointed. He continued to search. At this time, people were terrified, and there were almost no living people in the whole wilderness.

Gradually, Tai Long found something. Near a charred corpse, a small damaged shield lay quietly there.

His eyes lit up and he rushed up.

Warriors in the realm of visualization can reach the inner layer of the world in their dreams, and the world calls it the land that does not exist in this world.

"It is said that the power of visualization is dreaming in the world. If there is a coincidence, it will arrive at a mysterious place, where there is ample source power. This source power can not only improve one's own strength, but also bestow extraordinary characteristics on mortal things through the heart fire technique, inscribed Traces of the rules, this kind of thing is called a treasure!"

Tyrone remembered the common sense that Joyce had taught him. While muttering, he observed the small shield, which was made of bronze. There were several cracks on the shield surface, and the whole body was scorched black, with occasional flashes of light.

Tai Long wiped the bronze shield, and gradually restored its original metal appearance, simple and unsophisticated, this was Tai Long's first feeling.

He controlled the fire in his mind, tried to touch the small bronze shield, boom!

The broken bronze shield shook, and the Huaguang shone slightly.

"There is no mark of heart fire, but there are brilliance and mysterious patterns, and there seem to be echoes of regular traces. It should be a treasure!"

According to the method he had heard, Tai Long tried to ignite the mysterious patterns in it with his heart fire, the brilliance flickered, and a transparent virtual protective cover slowly appeared in front of him.

He tapped the protective cover with his hand, and there was a crisp sound.

He condensed his anger and punched hard, and the protective cover remained motionless. Tai Long rubbed his aching hand and said, "It's quite strong."

As Tai Long stopped providing Heart Fire, the small bronze shield no longer floated, Huaguang also went out, and the protective cover slowly disappeared. Tai Long stuffed the small shield into his arms and continued to search.

one week later,

Tai Long came to Natalie City with a sharp iron sword, a small bronze shield the size of a palm, and a pair of clogs that could double a person's movement speed. He carried a bag of melted gold and silver on his back.

Dressed in tatters, Tai Long cautiously purchased the basic practice method of the Heart Fire Realm and three practical Heart Fire Skills from the Andorf Training Institute in Natalie City.

They are basic boxing skills, scorching additional skills and basic footwork.

At the Technology Institute, Tai Long also heard a bad news. The six "demigods" in Natalie City all died under the thunder, and the strongest demigod Andorf even left a sentence.

"Follow the good and follow the sky, it's too late to regret."

Tai Long is also a little puzzled, what does this sentence mean? Does it mean that you should do good deeds according to the law of nature, or do you say that you should regret doing good deeds according to the laws of nature?

People have different opinions on the understanding of this sentence, and their thoughts became even more chaotic for a while. In this chaos, Andorf's natural flow exam arrived as scheduled.

Due to the withering of a large number of talents, Tai Long successfully stood out with almost no effort. Here he also met his first teacher, Mr. Joyce, again.

Joyce is the introductory disciple of Andorf's natural flow, a warrior who has been trapped in the state of mind for a long time, and he is one of the few people who survived the baptism of thunder.

Tyrone passed the exam and became a registered student of Andolph's natural flow. It was Joyce who introduced him to the entire school.

"I didn't expect Mr. Joyce to be a disciple of Andolph's natural flow. I'm so happy."

When Tai Long met his first teacher in a foreign country, he couldn't help feeling excited.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I'm actually not glorious. I'm almost 60 years old, and I'm still just thinking about it. I really don't have words to mention the genre."

Joyce stroked his gray beard and said apologetically.

Tai Long said very understandingly: "Teacher, if you say sorry to me, it will hurt me too much. Thanks to you, I have learned the mysterious way of warrior cultivation. You are the guide of my path. As for you What genre it is, that is your private matter."

Joyce touched Tyrone's shoulder and introduced him to the genre.

"Our Andolph Natural Stream was founded by the late and strongest demigod, His Excellency Andolph. The biggest characteristic of this genre is to follow the heart. Our cognition of ourselves and the world will be fed back to our hearts. Only when the knowledge is in place can one be truly promoted.

This is the foundation, and only by being firm in one's heart can one go further. As for heart fire skills, martial arts, even treasures and even divine weapons, they are all foreign objects, which can be borrowed and cannot be relied upon.

In addition, this catastrophe gave me a new understanding, not only people are changing, but the sky is also changing, the hearts of the people change and the heart of the sky changes, and the soldiers who practice the way of heart fire in the Western Continent do not obey the sky and respect God , the most people fell under the catastrophe. If we want to survive the catastrophe in the future, we need to obey the will of heaven! "

Tai Long understood a little bit, and he said softly: "Mr. Joyce, do you think that what Lord Andorf said is to do good deeds and follow the law?"

Joyce nodded in satisfaction. He has white hair and beard, but he is rarely in high spirits.

"At the age of thirty, I was promoted to the state of mind illumination, and after another thirty years of wasting time, I finally realized my own heart and the heart of heaven when I was halfway into the earth. The way of us as a warrior is bestowed by the Supreme God. Be grateful in your heart and benefit all things. One's own heart, such a catastrophe can be overcome, and the future can be expected!"

As Joyce's powerful words fell, his state of mind suddenly became brighter, and his aura continued to rise. He even broke through the mental state that had been struggling for more than 30 years while speaking, and he was promoted to visualization, which can be called great power!

All of a sudden, God's Punishment, which monitors all things, raised his eyes, and the clouds of robbery were dense, and the thunder was about to fall.

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