There is no wind today. The sea is calm. Yang Xingchen swam all the way. After a few hours, he swam to the deepest part of the sea. Then he took a deep breath and dived.

The reason why he left a note to ziye was that he was afraid that in case of any accident in the sea, ziye would find himself all over the world.

Under the blue sea, Yang Xingchen dived and looked around with wide eyes. Although the more downward pressure, but he still gritted his teeth.

Finally, he dived to the deepest place, and began to look for his own body around the edge of the vortex, but he couldn't find it for a long time.

The oxygen in the lung is less and less, Yang Xingchen helplessly surfaced the sea, changed a few breath, and dived again.

The edge of the vortex is not there. Will it be in the vortex? It seems that we have to go to the whirlpool. But he is no longer a spirit body. If he is sucked into the black hole in the center of the vortex, he will be crushed to pieces.

Enter or not?

If you don't go in, you can only be a dog all your life. Yang Xingchen bit his teeth and swam inside carefully.

He was careful to swim in, but he still ignored the strong suction, just swam into the edge of the vortex, only to hear a whoosh, the whole person was sucked in by a huge suction.

Yang Xingchen was so frightened that he scratched his limbs and tried to stabilize his dog, but the suction was too strong for an ordinary dog to control.

Whoosh!

His body flew towards the black hole the size of a washbasin, but Yang Xingchen knew the power of the center of the vortex. That's where even big stones can be smashed in an instant. You can't smash your ordinary dog in an instant!

Goodbye my women, goodbye my precious little Gongju, goodbye

Before he finished, the sound of brain Weng fainted.

……

Why? You're not dead? When Yang Xingchen opened his eyes again, he saw a bright moon!

The moon is on the ground, the stars are on the spot, there are all kinds of insects chirping in the ear, and the fresh air in the nose is like that in the ring space.

Oh, my God, are you in the ring space? no There is no moon and stars in the ring space, and it is not so big! It must be an unknown world! Yang Xingchen thought of it in his heart.

Oh, why do I care! Let's see if we are back to the noumenon.

Hastily a low head, finish calf son, return a damned dog body.

This is like a basin of cold water pouring from head to foot, risking his own life, is to find the body. Now the noumenon has not been found, but it has penetrated into an unknown world. Although the air here is fresh and primitive, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just a stray dog!

Yang Xingchen dejected stood up, facing the round excessive moon, looked up at the sky and roared tragically.

Roar tired, he then listless and aimless forward. At this time, he found himself at the foot of a big mountain. Where should he go? Is it going to be a wild dog while practicing in the deep mountains and forests? Or do you practice while looking for your own noumenon?

"Well, you are a brute who deceives the master and destroys the ancestors. Even if you want to get this conversion skill, you can't be so cruel to the master, can you? I've told you many times that this transformation is not so easy to practice successfully. I've been practicing for ten years, and I haven't carved out a space rule yet. When I learn, I will teach you the conversion, but you are such a beast that you can't wait. Brute, brute! Wow... "

Suddenly, the anger came from the top of the mountain.

Yang Xingchen was so scared that he quickly disappeared behind the tree and looked up carefully. From the front, an old man with a long stabbing sword came to his heart.

Five steps away from the old man, there stood a man with long hair and ancient clothes. The man's face was also very pale. There was a big blood hole in his chest, and the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood.

The man wiped the unstoppable blood with his hand and said angrily, "master, don't blame me. I've been studying arts here for three years. But you only teach me some foreign martial arts. I want you to teach me the conversion technique, but every time you drag on. "

"I see that the once-in-three-year enrollment of magic city is about to start, if I can't be accepted by others this year. It's going to take three years, but I'll be over thirty by then. By then, even if you have learned your conversion skills, you are not qualified to go to the magic city to learn martial arts. I can't help it. I can only do this. "

The old man sneered, "but what happened? Although you succeed in sneak attack, you are not seriously injured by me, are you? Hum, not to mention learning martial arts, it's a miracle that you can go out alive! "

"I'll get the book even if I die!" While the man said, he took out a bright dagger and walked towards the old man step by step.The old man was already dead. He was shaking all over. He took out a book from his arms and yelled, "want this book? I won't give it to you when I die! " Brush it and throw it down the mountain.

"Old man, I'm so angry! Go to hell The man screamed wildly and rushed to the old man who had reached the end of the oil lamp. He waved his dagger and stabbed it.

The old man couldn't do it. After several stabs, he lost his breath and fell down with a plop.

It takes strength to kill, not to mention the man who has been seriously injured by the old man. When the old man stabbed himself in the chest, he kept bleeding.

After the old man fell down, the man also shook a few times. Finally, with a plop, he fell at his master's feet. He couldn't see the book until he died.

And this book, which was thrown down by the old man, happened to fall in front of Yang Xingchen.

Conversion? What the hell?

Yang Xingchen went up doubtfully and opened the book with his paw.

On the first page, it says: conversion is small enough to convert all the martial arts of the world into their own use, and large enough to convert the sun, moon and stars into their own private goods.

Shit, is it that powerful? Yang Xingchen a burst of excitement, sitting on the ground, looking at the moonlight slowly.

Fortunately, in this unknown world, all languages are similar to Huaxia on earth. At most, people here don't use simplified characters, which makes it difficult to recognize. But in the case of Yang Xingchen's conjecture, he can still barely understand it.