All Heavens, Space and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 188 Fitch Schloster
"Unexpectedly, the cost of this time travel is so high. The inner world consumes so much, I can only find a dying person to travel through."

Fitch was a little depressed.

With time and space abilities, one can perceive the birth of a new life when traveling, and can also choose one's own future path to a certain extent.

That's why when he took the initiative to time travel for the first time, he became Zhu Yu.

The Zhu family's wealth is the most in the world, and it will be much better than an ordinary person's starting point. In fact, it is exactly the same.

When it came to the Marvel world, he became a mutant Marvin, and the mutant's abilities benefited endlessly.

In the Panlong world, he didn't have much choice but to choose to become Fitch Schloster.

"However, the space and time of this world are extremely stable, and the laws are very restrictive. Even if there are foreign objects, the help is very limited."

Fitch had a realization when he came to this world.

In the Marvel world, Marvin's son will definitely be a strong man in the future, even without Marvin's help, this is the inheritance of blood.

Thor, the son of Odin, and Hela, the daughter of Odin, must be strong.

That's the downside of having no rules.

Ordinary people, no matter how hard they try, have great opportunities, but they can't compare to this kind of life with inherent advantages.

But in Panlong World, this is not the case.

Even the most ordinary creatures are the same in front of the law, there is no difference. If you comprehend it, you have comprehended it. If you don't comprehend it, you don't comprehend it.

Standing up, Fei Qi closed his eyes, and with a movement of his mind, a drop of turbid yellow liquid in his body emitted a trace.

This trace of liquid poured into Fitch's body in an instant.

In an instant, the body strengthened at a terrifying speed.

Chi Chi!

A powerful aura emerged from Fei Qi's body, and the wound on his chest also recovered quickly, without any trace of it being visible.

With a slight wave of his hand, a sonic boom came.

boom!boom!
"This strength... shouldn't be weaker than a sixth-level fighter."

Fitch thought in a low voice, slowly receiving the information in the mind of the recipient, and after a while, Fitch performed the fighting qigong method.

In an instant, a wonderful vortex appeared on Fei Qi's body, and the magic elements around him entered Fei Qi's body under the traction of the exercises, and finally circulated in the limbs and merged into the dantian, forming a cyclone.

"This kind of cultivation method... is really low-level."

Fitch spoke in a low voice.

From Fitch's original memory, a lot of information about this world can be obtained.

Before the sanctuary, warriors tempered their bodies and cultivated fighting spirit, while magicians cultivated their souls and condensed their magic power.

But in terms of keeping up, there is no difference between the two.

They are all refining the magical elements between heaven and earth, but the warrior's method is more superficial, first practice from the physical body, and finally reach the holy level, and then practice the law.A magician, on the other hand, elevates the soul first, and finally touches the law directly.

"For others, it is undoubtedly a cumbersome thing to practice magic and warrior at the same time, but for me, it is not the case."

Fei Qi quickly found the direction of his cultivation.

As for more things, you need to be in constant practice and come into contact with the cultivation system of this world, which is perfected differently.

For half a month, Fitch stayed in the small room.

Until half a month later, a young man who was also sixteen or seventeen years old walked in.

"Fitch, hurry up, school is about to start."

A very thin man with a big nose and wearing coarse cloth shouted at the door.

"Aaron, I'll be right here."

Fei Qi responded, took a long knife, and walked out.

This man named Allen is Fitch's friend, both of them are civilians, and their talents are geniuses in East Columbia Warrior Academy.

"Fitch, I found that you have changed a lot!"

Allen and Fitch left, and Fitch couldn't help but say a lot.

"Really?" Fei Qi smiled irrefutably, looked around, and said indifferently: "Maybe I have made a breakthrough recently!"

"Breakthrough?"

Allen's eyes lit up: "Have you become a fifth-level fighter?"

The cultivation of warriors is the hardest. Except for the disciples of big families who can take various potions to speed up their cultivation, other commoners, if they can cultivate to the sixth level, they are already invincible.

Level seven is a hurdle.

Becoming a seventh-level fighter is a dream for ordinary civilians to reach the sky in one step.

Fitch nodded.

Now, Allen showed excitement and envy.

"Go on!"

Fitch said, and the two walked towards East Columbia Warrior Academy.

Fitch was originally a silent practitioner, and because of family affairs, he rarely had friends. Now that he changed to someone else, he didn't say a word, and Allen didn't notice anything unusual.

Not long after, the two came to a huge academy.

Walking to a martial arts training ground in the academy, Fei Qi followed Allen to the side quietly.

Not long after, a burly man walked in.

"You little bastards, after a summer vacation, I don't know how much you have improved?" The burly teacher's voice was loud, and the students below turned pale when they heard this.

"The bull is going to beat someone up again."

Allen spoke in a low voice.

Fitch nodded. The teacher, Miller, nicknamed Man Bull, was a seventh-level fighter. He had traveled all over the world, and after being seriously injured, his strength declined. He chose to be a teacher at school, but because of this, Miller liked actual combat.

Under Mr. Miller's hands, I don't know how many people have been beaten.

"Come on, let's go together, let me see how much you have improved."

The teacher roared, took out a huge sword, and said to everyone.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, the students also took weapons and killed them.

The O'Brien Empire is so tough.

A group of students are all around the third-level fighters, and if they are stronger, there is a big gap between the fourth-level fighters and Teacher Miller.

In the blink of an eye, there was a sound of wailing, and almost all the students around were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, and fell to the ground.

The only people standing were those who had reached level five fighters.

Besides Fitch, there were three other people among them.

"Hey, Fitch, why didn't you make a move?"

Mr. Miller looked at Fitch, staring, a little unhappy.

"Teacher, I'm going to make a move."

Fitch didn't hesitate when he heard this, and took out his long knife.

This long knife only weighs more than 100 catties, which is not too heavy for Fei Qi now, but with the long knife in his hand, Miller's eyes lit up when Fei Qi swung the knife.

This knife simplifies the complexity, saves the extremely noisy moves, but is simple and straightforward.

What's even more rare is that although this knife is heavy, it seems to be as light as a feather after being used.

Weird, yet smooth.

"Okay, take my trick!"

Miller swung the epee and smashed it too.

This time, Miller's epee was also as light as a feather.

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