I built the Xian Qin multiverse empire

The initiator of the party is called Wang Ziwen, because his father is a high-ranking official in a certain city, only three years after graduation, and the assets are enough for many people to look up to for a lifetime.

Dozens of classmates, all faintly formed three small circles in the party, one is Wang Ziwen, Liu Yunzhi's circle, all of which are developing well.

Part of it is that the development of people is very general, and the dignity and humility of the two small circles are manifested.

The remaining circle is Ye Fan's side, he is also a popular figure in the university, and there are seven or eight classmates who have made good friends, and they have basically been in contact in the three years since graduation.

Everyone drank a few glasses of wine, and the slight sense of alienation disappeared, while remembering the youth on campus, while spitting on the bittersweet and bitter after entering the society, from time to time joking with each other, exposing each other's old bottom, the scene was hot, but it was the most lively of the three circles.

Eat well, drink well, it's already eleven o'clock in the evening.

After not getting together for three years, not only eating and drinking, everyone agreed to climb Mount Tai tomorrow.

Ye Fan did not drink, considering that it was not convenient and safe to take a taxi so late, so he drove the Mercedes Benz to send the three female classmates back.

He didn't care about Liu Yunzhi, but Liu Yunzhi kept paying attention to him, and when he saw his Mercedes-Benz, his face was hot and painful, as if an invisible hand slapped his face fiercely.

Now that I think about it, Ye Fan's attitude in the afternoon is embarrassing, it is clearly disdainful.

After sending the last female classmate home, it was already a two-hour drive from home, and Ye Fan simply stayed in the hotel.

In the hotel room, Ye Fan carefully took out the painting in his backpack, spread the painting on the bed, and looked at it carefully.

"I can now be pretty sure that my dreams are more than just dreams."

"What is the relationship between the man and woman in the dream, the baby, and me?"

"Is there really an immortal god in this world that can fight against Tianwei?"

Ye Fan gently stroked the painting, I don't know why, a sense of closeness arose, and suddenly, his whole body shook, and he only felt that his heart began to heat up.

A stream of heat spread from the heart to the internal organs, and the limbs were hundred.

As time passed, the heart grew hotter and hotter, and it seemed that a furnace had burrowed into the chest.

Such a high temperature would logically be very uncomfortable, but Ye Fan only felt very warm, like in a hot spring, and the comfort almost made him groan.

"My blood seems to be galloping~~."

In a trance, Ye Fan saw a steady stream of heavy, majestic blood gushing out of his heart, mixed with golden blood.

"My blood is washing my body."

The idea popped up. Boo boo boo!

With golden blood gradually replaced the original bright red blood, his big tendons became tough, the big tendons were like bowstrings, and the tense could burst the explosive power of a crossbow.

Immediately after that, the bones, flesh and blood, and the epithelium are washed by golden blood, washed, and warmed.

It makes the bones harder and the skin and flesh firmer.

Ye Fan's consciousness gradually blurred, and when he woke up again, the sky was already dark, and he was lying on the ground and jumped up.

Boom!

Ye Fan covered his head and looked at the ceiling blankly.

The roof of the hotel room was close to three meters, and just after he just bounced, his head hit the ceiling violently, not only did not feel pain, but knocked the ceiling out of a pit.

"Is this still me?"

Ye Fan was extremely shocked in his heart.

The basket height is more than three meters, and there are many dunks, but even the most bounced basketball cannot jump to make the head and basket high.

And he, just jumped lightly, did not exert his full strength.

"What a strong force."

Ye Fan clenched his fists heavily, only feeling that infinite power swept through his body, he tried all the heavy objects in the room, and the hundred and ten pounds of things seemed to be as light as a feather.

"That's definitely not a dream!"

If it was only a high probability before, then it can be determined now, and it is definitely not a dream.

Looking at the painting on the bed, he couldn't help but be fascinated.

Snap your fingers.

Invincible in the world, then fight against the sky?

Will I one day be able to reach this point too?

............

Mount Tai, majestic and majestic, is revered as the head of the five mountains and is known as the first mountain under the world.

Mount Tai has been a sacred symbol since ancient times, located in the easternmost part of the ancient Central Plains, surrounded by the Yellow River and the Wen River, and was regarded as the place where the sun first developed in ancient times.

The mountain is greater than it, and the smogu is in it!

Mount Tai is majestic and has a thick historical precipitation, dating back to the period of the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times, and is a place close to the gods.

"The heavens are unattainable, and they set up a seal on Mount Tai and sacrifice it, hoping to be close to the gods."

Qin Shi Huang, who swept the Six Kingdoms, and Emperor Wudi of Han, who was magnificent, both held a grand ceremony of consecration in Mount Tai.

Before that, seventy-two emperors were consecrated on Mount Tai earlier in ancient times.

Pre-Qin ancient book "Pipe. There is a record in the Zen Chapter: "In the past, there was no Huai's seal of Zen Taishan and Zen Yunyun; Fuxi Feng Tai Shan, Zen Yunyun; Shennong Feng Taishan and Zen Yunyun; The Yellow Emperor named Mount Tai, Zen Yunyun; Yaofeng Taishan (禧馅馅黅); Yufeng Taishan..."

In ancient times, many holy emperors and ancient emperors, without exception, chose to seal here, which shrouded Mount Tai in a fog and revealed an endless mysterious atmosphere.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Kong Sheng traveled to Mount Tai to find the remains of the ancient Zen Ceremony, but he was left with regret and did not find anything, and it was difficult for his disciples to answer when asked.

Looking up at the majestic Mount Tai for a long time, Ye Fan seemed to know why Mount Tai was the first mountain in the world, and why it had been explored by emperors and sages for thousands of years.

In a trance, he seemed to see not Mount Tai that was less than two thousand meters, but a hundred thousand meters of Optimus Giant Mountain.

"Long time no see."

A round and jade voice sounded in his ears.

Ye Fan came back to his senses and looked at Li Xiaoman a few meters away from him.

Three years have passed, Li Xiaoman is still graceful and beautiful, and there has not been much change.

She was 170 centimeters tall, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind. Her dress is simple and casual and cool, with a pair of shorts that reach above the knee, fair legs, slender and attractive, and a t-shirt printed with a cartoon pattern on the upper body.

Li Xiaoman is undoubtedly very beautiful, his skin is snow-white and delicate, his eyes are large, his eyelashes are very long, he looks very aura, and the whole person is unassuming but very confident.

Beside her was a tall young man, compared to the softness and smoothness of the oriental face, he had a typical western face, very three-dimensional, the bridge of the nose was high, the blue eyes were slightly sunken, and the blonde hair was a little curly, very handsome in terms of Western aesthetics. _

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