National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

"This third layer of exercises is simply tailor-made for me."

The smile at the corner of Lu Xiaojiang's mouth fluttered.

The Void Heart is the physique that inherits the seven exquisite hearts, and if nothing else, it is definitely one of the best in terms of understanding.

Mind settled.

He is not in a hurry to break through, now that he is in the Great Liang Palace, he can't say that there are old monsters watching his every move at this moment.

And rushing through this third realm will inevitably produce a lot of movement.

If it attracts unnecessary attention and causes trouble, the gain is not worth the loss.

The most basic security issue at the moment disappeared with the complete change of life.

The next Sims is completely his one-man testing ground, as long as he is not in a hurry and slowly develops his strength, even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes, Lu Xiaojiang has the confidence to overturn it.

"Other rewards still need to be claimed after returning, so let's try my true spirit first."

The so-called mirage dragon, Lu Xiaojiang also heard about this kind of divine beast, and legend has it that it is the offspring born after the intersection of the real dragon and the mussel woman.

Although compared with the powerful true dragon, it is not very good to occupy the name of a hybrid blood.

But the ability is definitely one of the best.

Not only did he inherit the strong body of the true dragon, but he also controlled the unparalleled illusion power of the mussel clan.

Moreover, this true spirit is a reward for the wheel of fate, and will not be noticed by the so-called "feather god".

If used properly, it will definitely be a huge improvement in his strength.

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The sun rises in the east and shines on the earth.

This is the first day after Lu Xiaojiang ascended the throne, and it is also the first day that the trumpet is sounded in the new era.

At this time.

In the Taiyue Palace, Lu Xiaojiang, who had descended from the early dynasty, summoned the two sisters Night Pupil and Night Star.

After taking control of the imperial city, he also divided his mind and sent his generals to find the father of the two sisters, Yelangtian.

When this official was discovered, he was already dying in Zhaojiang.

If it weren't for the jailer in prison who remembered such a number one, I am afraid that he would have died quietly in the turmoil.

But under Lu Xiaojiang's rescue, it was not a big problem to save a small life in Yelangtian.

Afterwards.

Only then did Lu Xiaojiang know that this official was wrongfully imprisoned by Yu Sinian and a traitor because he spoke for himself in the cold palace more than a year ago.

Now that he has ascended the throne, it is natural to rehabilitate him.

As for Yu Sinian's traitor who wanted to kill himself, he had already killed him.

The few who stayed were just staying to stabilize the situation in the DPRK.

"It's just that I'm under a curse, can I cultivate the True Spirit Technique?" He has not forgotten his physical condition when he first descended to the girder, through the drama sand table.

[The subject was cursed by the true spirit "demon cat" with the closest relatives as the believer, and the true spirit of the original life was sealed]

This method can not be described as ruthless, obviously a dear relative, but did such a desperate thing, it is really chilling.

But Lu Xiaojiang now has no time to intrigue with his immature younger brothers, and has already witnessed Emperor Liang's death in front of him.

He didn't want to stain the blood of his loved ones anymore.

Therefore, those eight princes were all strictly guarded in the palace at this time, and they were strictly guarded.

Although it restricts their freedom, compared to the bloody court struggles in other worlds, Lu Xiaojiang can be said to be kind-hearted and kind-hearted, I don't know how many times.

"According to the results given by the Drama Fate Table, this curse was imposed on my original True Spirit, and the Dragon was forcibly descended on me from another system."

"There is no conflict between the two." Lu Xiaojiang's mind moved slightly, and his thoughts kept turning.

"Play the sand table, deduce for me whether I can cultivate the True Spirit Technique now." When things were undecided, Lu Xiaojiang simply resorted to the sand table.

Soon.

The drama sand table gives the answer.

The "can"

answer is simple, and the simulation points consumed are pitiful.

But being able to calm your heart is the most important thing.

Skipping the sacrificial ceremony that awakened the true spirit at the beginning, Lu Xiaojiang directly recited the cultivation exercises of the true spirit technique in his heart.

Immediately, he gradually entered a magical state.

He at the moment.

The vision is all condensed on his body, as if holding a microscope from the outside, and all corners of his mind are clear in his eyes.

And in the deepest part of your own body.

A brilliant glowing thing caught his attention as the True Spirit Technique operated.

It was a huddled mass of light, about the size of a fist, but exceptionally bright in the darkness.

Underneath him, there was a four-sided stone platform with strands of gray-black flashing rune imprints circulating endlessly, exuding a disgusting and strange aura, which looked like some kind of unknown evil altar.

And the light mass is like a sacrifice on an altar.

If you look closely, you can find that this photophore should be a creature, with limbs, head, and tail.

A very cute little tiger.

Although immature, the wide paws and strong torso of the passing seat can prove that this guy is extraordinary.

It's just that under the circle of dark chains, there is no ability to move.

"This should be my original true spirit, like the other bloodlines of the Lu family, they are all white tigers, except that I am only imprisoned by chains."

"And that altar, as expected, is the bondage of the so-called gods."

Lu Xiaojiang's mind kept spinning, and his brain spun rapidly.

"Whether the true spirit is born from one's own soul or is it given by the gods?"

"If, as Emperor Liang and that old monster said, true spirits are gifts from gods, then why do I, who does not believe in gods, also have true spirits in my body?"

Doubts unfolded in Lu Xiaojiang's heart.

The truth, as if it was right in front of him, could not be touched.

Gradually, a terrible conjecture surfaced in his mind.

"Perhaps, there are true spirits, free true spirits in this heaven and earth, but for some reason, the true spirits of all people are held hostage by that 'feather god'."

"It's like a second-tier dealer, who inserted a foot in the original cultivator's communication with the true spirit, so as to collect the difference in the middle."

"If this is the case, then this feather god is simply unforgivable."

With great jealousy.

Lu Xiaojiang no longer paid attention to his White Tiger True Spirit, but instead communicated with the wheel of life and received the reward dragon.

Soon.

As the prompt of the wheel of life sounded, a mighty dragon groan sounded in Lu Xiaojiang's heart.

"Roar~" Different from the vigor of the real dragon's cry, this dragon groan appears much clearer, like one without lubricating oil, but one is moisturized every day.

The difference is huge.

"It must be because of the mixture of the mussel woman's bloodline." I muttered to myself in my heart.

Soon, a slender little dragon about the size of a white tiger, with two curved dragon horns, a blue and white body, and a long mane on its back, appeared in front of him with layers of thick clouds.