Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

Xuanze Continent, Yan Kingdom, National Capital, Northern Mansion!

[Ding, congratulations, awakening the human master system...]

[As long as your Ascension status, you can get anything you want...]

A voice kept echoing in Han Feng's mind, making him a little at a loss.

What was even more at a loss was that in front of him, there was a middle-aged man dressed in ancient costumes, who looked like brocade and extremely wealthy.

"Is this filming?"

Han Feng didn't understand, he muttered to himself.

This room is gorgeously decorated, but it is extremely elegant, ancient style, and incomparable antiquity!

"you guess!"

I saw the middle-aged man motioned to Han Feng to sit down, then clenched his hands into fists, stretched out in front of Han Feng, and said with a smile.

"this."

At this time, Han Feng was still a bit stunned. Under the bewildering tone of the middle-aged man, he subconsciously pointed a fist.

"No."

I saw the middle-aged man spread out his hand and shook it. There was nothing in his hand.

"Hey! You owe your lord one hundred thousand taels now."

The middle-aged man said solemnly: "You now owe an adult one hundred thousand taels. That is to say, you owe me one hundred thousand taels."

"Why...why!"

Hearing the sound, Han Feng was sober, he was mostly sober, staring at the middle-aged man with his eyes wide open.

"Ahem..."

The middle-aged man coughed a few times, stretched out his hand behind his back, and then stretched out in front of Han Feng, and said seriously: "Now I'll give you another chance, and guess again!"

"this!"

Han Feng pointed to the other hand of the middle-aged man this time and said.

"Now! No, you lost again!"

The middle-aged man spread out that hand and said very seriously.

This time Han Feng was not calm, he sat up straight, looked at the middle-aged man opposite, and said, "You...you have nothing in both hands!"

"I didn't say yes!"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man said calmly.

"I'm going! This guy is too shameless."

Upon hearing the sound, Han Feng's mouth twitched, and he whispered in his heart.

"Now I give you two choices, either to return me two hundred thousand taels of silver, or to be my godson!"

The middle-aged man Zheng said, sitting up straight while speaking, obviously speaking to the point.

"You...who are you! Why let me be your godson!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth.

Isn't there something wrong with this guy?

Not only shameless, but also like to recognize people as sons?

Is there any special habit?

At this point, Han Feng couldn't help but move his butt back.

"The handsome North Region, Zhang Erhe!"

I saw the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, his words inevitably brought a sense of military might and righteousness.

"Father..... Zhang Erhe?"

Hearing this name, Han Feng's mind has a large memory like a volcanic eruption. These memories caught him off guard, and the most influential sentence was this sentence.

"Oh! You baby, you are really on the road!"

Zhang Erhe was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "You listened to Dad, it's not in vain to be my godson, you can be a horseman!"

But at this moment, Han Feng was already stunned, his eyes lost, as if shocked by some major event.

"Haha, can't you accept it? It's okay, Dad will let you digest it."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Erhe thought it was Han Feng who had been greatly stimulated, so he needed someone to be quiet, so he smiled and left with satisfaction.

And now Han Feng is really waiting to be greatly stimulated!

In his mind, two completely different memories are intertwined and collided, and then merged into one.

At this moment, Han Fengfan woke up...He has passed through!

Crossed to this place called Xuanze Continent.

Here Martial Dao is respected, the weak Practitioner has a mighty power, and you can open the stone by raising your hands and feet.

The powerful Practitioner can cut mountains and rivers, cook the sky and boil the sea; there is also the Martial Dao peak powerhouse, which is powerful enough to travel through the sky and the soul is too empty.

Martial Dao, decides fate, decides life and death, the weak, being bullied, the strong, overlooking the world.

The owner of this body, also called Han Feng, was a waste handyman who was about to be put to death, but at the last moment, he was rescued by a young man.

What the young man said in his mouth was... my father Zhang Erhe!

"Ding!"

When Han Feng completely digested the memory and recovered, a voice rang in his ears.

[Congratulations to Ascension, the current level is ‘above one person’ (mortal level)]

[Congratulations to the host for completing the first Ascension status, winning a lucky draw and a newbie gift package]

[Do you open a lucky draw? 】

Um?

This...Is my plug-in accounted?

Han Feng was stunned. As a young man of Sanyou in the new century, his ability to accept leverage was too high. When he recovered, he became excited.

Does anyone have the ambition to fly to the sky and escape to the top of millions of people?

Now that such an opportunity is in front of his eyes, he Han Feng naturally does not want to miss it!

"I'm going! It suddenly occurred to me that I am a trash?"

Suddenly, Han Feng's face darkened.

Before being rescued, the original owner of this body was a slave who was about to be put to death.

The reason for the execution is also very simple, that is, the original owner is a waste, not only can't cultivate, but also can't do things, the most important thing is...and eat a lot!

This is a ruthless one who wants to eat a full meal before he dies...

"Meow!"

Han Feng suddenly had the idea of ​​severing himself and going back to the furnace to remake. In this world where the strong man is like the sky, he is a trash, wouldn't it be the end?

Even if you have a plug-in, it's useless!

Not being able to cultivate is the same as a clever woman who can't cook without rice!

"By the way, don't I still have a lucky draw? Let's bet on luck!"

Han Feng suddenly thought of the lucky draw opportunity presented by the system just now, he couldn't help but was overjoyed, his mind moved, and he responded with a ‘yes’!

[Ding, the lottery starts...]

[Congratulations to the host for winning the god-level reward ‘billions of cultivation physique’! 】

[Currently, it absorbs billions of times per second Spiritual Qi! 】

[The degree of martial arts comprehension has increased hundreds of millions of times! 】

【Cultivation Technique cultivation speed increased by billions of times! 】

Suddenly, Han Feng felt that his extremely weak body was full of strength at this moment.

Between the heaven and the earth, spiritual currents gleaming with colorful rays from all directions flowed into the body continuously.

"Wuhu! Take off!"

At that moment, Han Feng shook his spirits, his eyes filled with light floating.

What is this called?

This is called a plug-in!

[Reminder: The host still has a newbie gift package that has not been opened yet. Do you want to open it? 】

"Yes!"

Han Feng, who liked to mention the ‘divine body’, was very happy, and immediately agreed without thinking about it.

【Ding! The novice package is open! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining...]

Along with the voice, a tingling sensation came into Han Feng's mind, making him unhappy.

At the same time, there is an extremely pure, majestic and majestic force that sprouts from the lower abdomen, and then circulates his limbs, making him extremely comfortable.

While life is not as good as death, while being extremely comfortable, Han Feng suddenly lost consciousness under the impact of the two extremes...

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