King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 43 Magic Knife
"Use my blood to pay homage to the 72nd generation ancestors of the Yang family, and start the magic knife!" Yang Guang slashed open his palm, letting the blood drip on the magic knife.

Blood spilled and was inhaled by the blood-red magic knife. The magic knife was alive, trembling for a while, and a breath of destruction came from the magic knife.

The magic knife floated up in the sky, and a powerful breath burst straight towards Xiaohan, trying to induce a change in the sky, and a natural phenomenon of the birth of a god!

It's a pity that there is a peerless formation in the imperial tomb, which suppresses all the exposed appearance of the magic knife. Under normal circumstances, no one from this world will be able to find out the abnormalities here.

However, there are accidents in everything, and someone or something discovered the news of the birth of the magic knife.

……

Yangzhou, square valve.

"There is a special situation, please pay attention to the host!"

Fang Ming, who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, suddenly heard the system's voice. Hearing that there was a special situation from the system, Fang Ming's mind could not help but freeze.

In the decades since he came to this world, he has never seen such a tense thing in the system. In his heart, the system has always been omnipotent.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary dick, and also a member of the legendary San Wu.

What are the three nothings?Just no house, no car, no wife.

If there were no accidents, Fang Ming's life might be so dull, and he would find an ordinary wife in the end, and then have one or two children, and he would run around all day for his livelihood.

In the dead of night, he would occasionally look up at the starry sky, imagining a different future for himself.

All kinds of fantasies, all kinds of delusions, all kinds of hopes, what accidents will happen to make my ordinary life no longer ordinary!
It's a pity that fantasies are just fantasies after all. Reality is not a fairy tale. Nothing unreasonable will happen. Someone wins the lottery every day, but it won't be him.

All kinds of lucky draws and various activities, what I get is always just thank you for your patronage.

He remembered that his biggest prize was to buy another bottle of green tea that cost two yuan and fifty cents a bottle, which made him happy for a long time.

He used to envy the protagonist in the novel, who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, live forever, and have many wives and concubines. He also studied the method of cultivation by himself, and found many cheats made up by others on the Internet, and dreamed of becoming a fairy. .

But the reality is not a novel, and he is not the protagonist in the novel who can create his own skills, kill every second in seconds, and kill people by leapfrogging. peak.

It's a pity that all of this is fantasy. After practicing the so-called magical skills he created for a long time, there is still no effect.

Fang Ming finally woke up, or he was knocked down by reality, and no longer pursued the illusory dream of becoming a fairy.

He lived in a daze, killing time day after day, until finally he turned into a handful of loess.

But things turned around in the end. By chance, he picked up a ring, which is the system he was talking about now. With the help of the system, his soul traveled to this world where martial arts prevailed.

The full name of his system is the Strongest Cultivation System, which can assist people in their cultivation. With the help of the system, he has cultivated to the point of Dao Embryo Great Accomplishment in just a few decades, even surpassing some disciples of great sects.

And I don't know if it's a coincidence or some other reason, some things that happened in this world are very similar to the plot in a novel he once read. Although there are small changes in some details, but in the general direction it is exactly the same.

Relying on this convenience, he has reaped all the benefits in this world, and in just a few decades, he has formed a force to fight against the world's three major warlords, the Li Clan, the Liu Clan, and the Cao Clan, without losing ground.

Many virtuous ministers who were famous in the novel he read had already been taken under his command in advance, and now in this era of all heroes, he has absolute confidence to rule the world.

Fang Ming called up the system interface, and a virtual screen that only he could see unfolded in front of his eyes.

"The fate of this world has undergone a major turning point. Yang Guang cultivated the Heavenly Demon Divine Art and the Demon Sword completely deflected the established destiny of this world. Please pay attention to the host!" The blood-red characters are all over the virtual screen, which shows how urgent this matter is. .

"Heavenly Demon Divine Art? Demonic Sword?"

"How could this be?"

When he saw that the system told him that Yang Guang had cultivated the Heavenly Demon Divine Art and got the magic sword, he felt a little unbelievable. In the book he read, Yang Guang was always a useless and incompetent person, until finally Yang Guang was forced to self-immolate. Tai Chi Hall.

And Yang Guang's resentment towards Buddhism when he set himself on fire finally activated the resentment left in the magic sword by the 72 emperors of the Sui Dynasty. In the end, the power accumulated in the magic knife for thousands of years was exhausted, and it turned into a piece of scrap iron.

As for the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, Fang Ming has never heard of such a thing after reading the entire book. At that time, there was a martial art with the same name as this magical art in a comic he had read before.

"What's going on with the system?" Fang Ming asked in his heart.

"The system is calculating, please wait patiently for the host!"

……

"The calculation was successful, [-] energy points were consumed, and the energy has been successfully deducted!"

"Fuck! Why do you want so much?"

He felt blood dripping from his heart, that's [-] points of energy, if the system accumulates it naturally, it will take nearly three years.

"Adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, if the host has any doubts, he can choose to appeal. All interpretation rights belong to the system. May I ask whether the host chooses to appeal?"

"No, tell me the result!" He suppressed the pain in his heart and said, as for the appeal that the system said, how could he fall for the second time after being fooled once, the appeal is a big pit.

As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, a line of small characters appeared on the virtual screen: "Half a year ago, a magic stone flew from outside the sky, and in the magic stone was a ray of the remnant soul of a master primitive demon from a high plane. The magic stone was obtained by Yang Guang, and he merged with the remnant soul in it, and obtained the inheritance of the original heavenly demon's magic power, and now it has reached a consummation!"

Although the system is flawed, its function is beyond doubt. As long as he is willing to spend energy points, this world will have no secrets for him.

It's a pity that it is very difficult to obtain energy points. Now there are only two ways for him to obtain energy points. One is that the system automatically gives a little energy point every day, and the other is that he can also get energy points by completing the tasks issued by the system.

And his strongest training system, no matter what its function is, requires a lot of energy points, and his energy points have been unable to make ends meet until now.

"Unify the world and reward one hundred thousand energy points!"

He looked at the main task in the system, and was a little tangled. What was originally a sure thing, now has the variable of the original demon.

(End of this chapter)