I Will Eventually Become A God

When Xue Jing was swimming happily in the swimming pool, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Little junior brother!"

Zhu Shanying opened the door and walked in. Looking at the figure swimming in the water, his eyes lit up.

"So you are here. Why can't I find you in the practice room?"

When Xue Jing heard the sound, she dived into the water and escaped into the water.

He touched the bottom with his feet, bent his knees, gathered strength, and kicked hard.

"boom!"

The water surface exploded like a bomb was thrown, countless water splashed, and a figure jumped out of the water, jumping directly from the center of the swimming pool to the shore.

Wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, he showed off his perfect body proportions under the bright indoor sunlight.

The shape of each muscle is the ultimate expression of human body beauty. Countless water drops slowly flow down the skin, shining with an indescribable luster.

Zhushan Ying was stunned when he saw this scene of "beauty taking a bath" and couldn't move his eyes away.

Xue Jing shook her head, stretched out her hand to push back her half-length hair that could not cover her eyes, and combed it into a back style. Then she raised her eyes to look at Zhu Shanying, with a smile in her eyes.

"Sister Zhu."

He greeted softly.

Zhushan Ying's eyes were a little dazed, and he came to his senses only after hearing the greeting. He quickly looked away, with a blush appearing on his cheeks.

"Well...well, little junior brother, it's noon, let's go have dinner."

She said in a dry tone.

Xue Jing nodded, her whole body vibrating with energy.

"Crack-"

The water droplets all over the body suddenly dispersed in all directions, as if the body had been wiped with a towel, leaving only a little moisture.

"The control of strength is not precise enough... If one can shock without leaving any water vapor, and the body dries instantly, that would be the state of 'a feather cannot be added, a fly cannot fall'."

Xue Jing thought to herself as she changed into clothes.

The lunch that Zhu Shanying arranged for noon was not some exotic delicacies, but similar to the Hidden Dragon Dojo, only with better medicinal food.

Ordinary food can hardly meet the nutritional needs of warriors.

After eating, Zhushan Ying took Xue Jing out of the main house and came to the stables on the left side of the manor.

"Miss."

An old man wearing a cowboy hat and looking about fifty years old stood at the entrance of the stable and spoke to Takeyama Hide respectfully.

"Uncle Bao~" Zhushan Ying also greeted him with a smile.

She glanced at the stalls in the stable, thought for a moment, and said, "Uncle Bao, please put Sixty-Six and Shifeng on the saddles and reins and lead them out."

The old man named Uncle Bao nodded and walked into the stable.

After a while, he came over leading two tall horses.

One is brown and red, with four hooves stepping on the snow.

One is pure black with only a tuft of white hair on its forehead.

"Thank you, Uncle Bao~"

Zhu Shanying thanked the old man sweetly, then took the reins of the two horses from the old man's hands and led them to Xue Jing.

"Xilulu——"

The pure black horse with white fur came to Xue Jing, snorted, and sniffed at him, as if he was smelling it.

Then...

[A creature has developed a crush on you, charm experience value +28]

Um?

Xue Jing looked strange. He looked at the black horse in front of him, which was almost as tall as him, and reached out to touch its mane.

The latter rubbed his head against Xue Jing, seeming to be responding.

"Oh? 'Shifeng' seems to like you very much, little junior brother."

Zhushan Ying smiled beside him, and then touched the mane of the brown-red horse.

"Like Sixty Six, he is a retired racehorse."

As Zhushan Ying spoke, he raised his foot and stepped on the stirrup of "Sixty-six", and got on the horse very gracefully.

Then, she moved her buttocks on the saddle, leaned back a little, stretched out her hand towards Xue Jing, raised her eyebrows and said:

"Come on, little junior brother, come up here and I'll teach you how to ride a horse."

Xue Jing glanced at her outstretched hand, shook her head, and rejected her invitation to ride together.

"No, even though I haven't ridden one..."

Xue Jing patted Shifeng's head, then grabbed its reins, stepped on the stirrups, and got on the horse.

"But it's not difficult to imitate a cat and imitate a tiger."

He sat on the horse, holding the reins, and smiled.

Zhushan Ying puffed up his mouth, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his pretty face: "Hey, riding a horse requires skills. Let me teach you step by step, so you can learn quickly."

Xue Jing ignored her, but tentatively flicked the reins and gently clamped the horse's belly with her legs.

After receiving the signal, Shifeng snorted and started to move forward.

"Isn't this quite easy?" Xue Jing said happily.

Zhushan Ying rolled his eyes at the side, pulled the reins, kicked the horse's belly, and followed Xue Jing.

"This is not how ordinary people learn to ride horses. It is very dangerous to give signals without having learned anything."

She pouted.

Xue Jing nodded: "I understand."

The reason why he dared to get on the horse and ride directly was because with his strength, he was confident that even if there was any problem, he could easily solve it.

Although Takeyama Ying was a little disappointed that he could not teach his junior brother how to ride a horse, he still taught him from the side:

"You must always hold the rope in your hand and never let go..."

"When turning, swing gently from side to side, don't use too much force..."

As they spoke, the two rode out of the back door of the manor and arrived at the back hill of Beicheng District.

There is a quite vast grassland here, which is very suitable for horse racing.

Under the guidance of Zhu Shanying, with Xue Jing's learning ability at this time and the confidence brought by his strong strength to dare to try various bold operations, he quickly became familiar with riding a horse, driving Shi Feng, and galloping on the grass. .

Takeyama Hide also followed on his ‘Sixty-six’.

Xue Jing was immersed in the joy of horseback riding. She turned around and glanced at Senior Sister Zhu. She felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

you are the wind I am the sand……

Xue Jing shook her head to dispel the BGM that suddenly sounded in her head.

Half an hour later, as Xue Jing became more and more proficient, a prompt popped up on the skill panel.

[Conditions have been met, activate skill: riding]

[Riding Level 1 (0/300)]

Xue Jing pulled the reins back, and Shi Feng immediately raised his front legs and stopped with a screeching sound.

"It's indeed activated..."

He touched Shifeng's mane under his crotch and nodded.

As he expected, the act of 'riding' is obviously a skill.

Xue Jing carefully felt the bonus brought to him by the newly activated skills.

"Hmm...balance?"

Xue Jing said a little uncertainly.

He sat on the horse, feeling more comfortable than before, as if he were sitting on flat ground.

"And... a sense of direction."

He looked to the left, without any doubt in his mind, and instantly concluded that this was the 'northwest direction'.

"It's kind of interesting. This shouldn't be all...it's just a change that can be clearly felt temporarily."

Xue Jing pinched her chin with one hand and was about to swing the reins to make Shi Feng change direction.

But before he could make a move, Shifeng turned his head automatically in the direction he wanted.

Xue Jing was stunned.

"Xilulu——"

Shifeng let out a soft cry.

Xue Jing inexplicably sensed some of its emotions.

Seems a little tired and a little thirsty...

"Huh? What is this? Human and horse become one? Psychic communication?"

Xue Jing blinked.

"Junior brother——"

In the distance, Zhu Shanying rode towards him on Sixty-Six. When he got close, he pulled the reins and stopped the horse.

"Why did you stop?"

she asked.

Xue Jing thought for a while and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I think Shifeng and Liuliu are tired. Let's go back."

"Ah? Aren't you going to ride now?" Zhu Shanying was a little disappointed.

There are very few people who can ride horses with her. She is so happy now that she doesn’t want to go back.

"Let's ride again tomorrow. I think riding is quite interesting. If senior sister is willing, I will accompany you often."

Seeing her appearance, Xue Jing comforted her.

"Really? This is what you said." Zhushan Ying said happily.

…

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Jing returned to her home in the car of Zhushan Ying's family.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Maomao sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Teacher Wan, why didn't you cook today?"

Xue Jing walked into the house, closed the door, and smiled while changing her shoes.

Maomao glanced at him with slanted emerald-like vertical pupils, curled her lips and said:

"You still need me to cook? I see you are enjoying your meal."

"No way, soft rice is not as delicious as the food you cook."

Xue Jing hung Futu on the wall, walked to the sofa, sat down, and rubbed the cat's head.

"Besides, what does it mean to eat soft rice? It's just a visit to a fellow senior sister's house... Are you even jealous?"

Xue Jing smiled.

Maomao rolled his eyes: "Whoever is jealous of you, don't talk nonsense."

The cat's tail with the tail ring swayed slightly. The cat stretched out its paw to lick it, raised its head and hummed softly:

"Although we... live like that, you are still just my owner, and nothing else... I don't have a problem with whoever you want to be friends with."

"It's just that little girl..." Maomao had thoughts in his eyes.

"Her identity is very mysterious. Even Old Man Li doesn't know much about her family's situation. He only knows that she comes from the first metropolitan area."

Xue Jing was a little surprised: "The first metropolitan area?"

After the Yongye War, the administrative regions of Zhuxia were greatly changed and nine major metropolitan areas were divided.

The urban areas are far apart from each other, and the middle area is an 'isolation zone' formed by the junctions. The transportation is very inconvenient, and it is difficult even for airplanes to travel through.

Therefore, there are very few exchanges between metropolitan areas, and they basically maintain a considerable degree of autonomy, only under the jurisdiction of the central "Cangting".

The vast majority of civilians will never be able to leave their urban areas throughout their lives.

The first metropolitan area is far away from the fifth metropolitan area where Xue Jing is located, one in the north and the other in the south.

If you want to get here from the first metropolitan area, you have to pass through countless junctions, which is an extremely dangerous thing...

"I asked Old Man Li specifically. That girl's family comes from the first metropolitan area to live here for a period of time every year. Do you know what this means?"

Maomao said thoughtfully.

"Either her family has absolute security and can travel through many junctions without hindrance, or her family has a 'special route' that can safely come here from the first metropolitan area..."

"No matter what the possibility is, it means that the energy her family has is extraordinary."

"In such a family, there are many rules. If you want to be their son-in-law, you have to be prepared."

At the end, Ning Fengwan couldn't help but feel a little sour in his tone.

Xue Jing heard it and just shook his head and said with a smile:

"What are you talking about? Senior Sister Zhu and I have an ordinary relationship as senior sisters and brothers."

Maomao snorted: "But that little girl probably doesn't think so."

"You are no longer a child, but you still invite a man to your home alone. The purpose is not very simple."

A complex expression appeared on the cat's face, which was very anthropomorphic.

"Actually...if you can really have something with her and get the protection of her family, I won't have to worry about you."

The girl was always worried about staying with Xue Jing.

Xue Jing laughed: "Let's talk about it later. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge."

…

Three days later.

Back mountain in Beicheng District.

Xue Jing waved Futu on the grass, cutting the weeds, the sword flashed and the shadows of the sword continued, and green chips flew all over the sky.

His pupils were stained with red. In his eyes, what was cut off in front of him were not weeds, but the heads of enemies.

The corpses accumulated into mountains, and the blood accumulated into seas.

The Shura knife flowing with endless scarlet in his heart was emitting more and more violent ferocity and murderous intent.

"Everything is created to nourish man, and man has nothing to repay to heaven."

Xue Jing relied on the absolute mind control brought by [Visualization] to firmly maintain the clarity of her mind and never got lost in the violent killing intent.

"A person's life and death are determined by heaven... Killing with Shura's palm is not just a matter of inheriting the destiny of heaven..."

"Heaven wants Him to kill, He has to kill..."

The blade in Xue Jing's hand swings more and more powerfully, the blade becomes more and more precise, and the weeds cut become more and more fine.

"The way of Shura is extreme and powerful, but its intention is not lofty."

"There should be a sword intention that stands above Shura."

The blade Xue Jing waved stopped on a delicate grass.

The extremely sharp blade lightly touched the grass, bending it and brushing against its body without damaging it at all.

"If God wants you to die, you have to die."

The blood in Xue Jing's eyes slowly faded, and instead, a silvery white light slowly emerged.

Indifferent, divine, domineering... Those eyes are like gods.

"God's will is like a sword...it cannot be violated."

Xue Jing grasped the handle of the knife tightly, and the silvery white light flashed.

“Chachacha—”

On the grass in front of him, up to ten meters away, all the weeds had been cut off by the roots, as if being ravaged by a lawnmower, leaving only a bare patch of dirt.

[In the process of practicing sword skills, you suddenly realized the meaning of the unknown sword, and your weapon strike experience value +998]

[In the process of practicing sword skills, you suddenly realized the meaning of the unknown sword, and the visualization experience value is +1182]

[Soldier attack increased to Lv4 (657/1200)]

[Visualization upgraded to Lv6 (113/3000)]

Xue Jing's silver-white eyes looked directly at the blade in her hand.

"The sword that represents the will of heaven?"

"No, I am God."

"The sword I wield is the God's Will Sword."

There was no trace of emotion in his silver eyes, like the god of heaven who was in charge of the life and death of all things.

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