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"Senior Martial Brother Lu, you're finally awake!"

In a rather dimly lit room.

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, are you alright? Have you been beaten stupid by that Su Yang? I am Zhang Heng, do you still remember? "

A fourteen-year-old youngster was dressed in green, and anxiety could be seen on his face. A palm extended out, touching Lu Zixuan's forehead.

"Zhang Heng? Su Yang? "

Seeing the palm Zhang Heng extended over and his dressing, his eyebrows knitted together.

"Damn, this is my hand?!" "What's going on?"

Lu Zixuan reached out his hand and grabbed Zhang Heng's arm. However, when his hand grabbed Zhang Heng's arm, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He was a strong young man in his twenties. When did his hands become so small and tender?

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, Senior Martial Brother Lu?"

Lu Zixuan was truly stunned this time. His eyes looked straight at his own palm, and then slowly moved his gaze onto his own body. He turned a deaf ear to Zhang Heng's shouts.

A shrinking palm!

The same cyan clothes!

Moreover, it had become smaller!

"This is me?!"

"Could he have transmigrated?"

Lu Zixuan put down the mirror and touched his own face. After an entire minute, he finally regained his senses, his eyes flashed with excitement, and even his breathing became hurried.

Transmigration, this was transmigration!

I was clearly playing an all-nighter game, how did I teleport over?

Was he dreaming?

"I'm not dreaming!"

Lu Zixuan pinched his arm and couldn't help but gasp, but he became even more excited.

"I transmigrated, I actually transmigrated!"

In his previous life, he had been mediocre and mediocre, but now that he had crossed over to another world, he had to fight for hegemony in all four directions and enjoy the company of beauties!

He had to eat the best food and wine! The most beautiful woman to sleep with!

When he thought about those teleportation novels he had read in his previous life, Lu Zixuan felt as if his entire being was boiling. The figures of beauties flashed in his mind, and then, all of them surrounded him, wearing low-cut palace uniforms, revealing their thighs!

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, are you alright? Su Yang hit you this time, did I think you won't wake up? Senior Martial Brother Lu, that Su Yang has the Manager Li as support, if we can't afford to offend him, we can just endure it, but life is more important. "

When Zhang Heng, who was at the side, saw the smile on his face from time to time, he thought that Lu Zixuan was alright.

The moment he heaved a sigh of relief, he started talking nonstop to Lu Zixuan.

"Su Yang?"

Zhang Heng kept on chattering nonstop, causing him to frown. He suddenly felt that in his brain, there were pieces of scattered memories that streaked past like meteors.

"God, you're playing with me!"

Lu Zixuan was attracted by the scattered memories and walked out of his fantasy to check the scattered memories.

As he looked through the memories, they slowly fused with his own, allowing him to understand more or less about the original owner of this body.

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, what's wrong?"

But after fusing with the memories, Lu Zixuan suddenly let out a loud shout, the shout was extremely loud, with a tinge of misery and sorrow, it scared Zhang Heng to the point that he jumped.

"Other people who transcend worlds are either noble children or cultivating geniuses. Why is it that when it comes to me, I'm just a diaosi who has cultivated to the limits of his natural talent?"

Lu Zixuan's magnificent dream just now suddenly vanished into nothingness.

After fusing with the memories of the original owner of this body, he tragically discovered that he was a trash that could not cultivate at all!

Furthermore, he was bullied by others every day, so he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, let alone resist. What a wimp!

The world he currently resided in was known as the The World of the War God. Compared to the Earth of his previous life, it was many times larger.

In this The World of the War God, there were cultivators everywhere. Those cultivators were strong enough to split open space and destroy the heavens and the earth.

Here, strength was respected. Cultivators were divided into the following ranks: Martial Disciple, Warrior Warrior, Martial General, Martial Lord, Martial King, Martial King, Martial Saint, Martial Saint, and the legendary Martial God!

Each rank was further divided into nine levels!

But Lu Zixuan, the body he occupied was that of the Azure Sun Sect, his cultivation talent was simply too poor to ignore.

He had trained for four to five years and had yet to become a Martial Disciple. However, he was slightly stronger than an ordinary person.

As for Su Yang, he had already become a level two Martial Disciple!

"Heavens, are you trying to mess with me? In my previous life, I was a diaosi and it wasn't easy for me to pass through. Even if I can't have a bunch of beauties, at least give me one or two.

Yet now, not only is he a trash, he even messed with a Level 2 Martial Disciple. Do you want me to die again? "

Lu Zixuan was cursing his father in his heart. It was not easy for him to teleport here, and when he thought of the novels he had read in his previous life, his blood boiled.

However, this was great for him. Not only had he become a good-for-nothing, but he had also offended an undefeatable expert.

A rank two Martial Disciple, others could crush him to death with one finger.

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, don't scare me, please don't let anything happen to me. I'll look for something for you to eat first."

Zhang Heng was shocked by Lu Zixuan, and became extremely worried.

He saw that Lu Zixuan was extremely excited just a moment ago, and now, he looked as if he had nothing to live for, and immediately said that.

"Sigh, will I continue to be muddleheaded and become a service disciple for the rest of my life?"

When Zhang Heng left, Lu Zixuan also walked out of the house and sat on a stone outside. He looked at the vast mountains and sighed to himself.

His residence was halfway up a mountain in the Azure Sun Sect. This mountain peak was called Yuhua peak.

Although the name sounded good, Lu Zixuan did not care about the name at all. Instead, he cared about his own identity!

Azure Sun Sect, in other words, was a disciple. In other words, it was just a servant.

It was just that compared to the servants in the mortal world, the service disciple s of Azure Sun Sect had the chance to come into contact with some low level martial skills and techniques.

If some service disciple performed well, they might even have a chance to become inner sect disciples or even core disciples.

But to Lu Zixuan, that kind of opportunity was no different than nothing.

"Buzz buzz."

Lu Zixuan sat on top of the rock and sighed. Suddenly, a fly flew around him randomly with a buzzing sound.

"A fly dares to bully me, die for me!"

That fly hummed and danced wildly beside Lu Zixuan, causing Lu Zixuan's mood to become even more agitated as he directly slapped it.

"If I can't even deal with you, I'd really rather die!"

That fly was slapped to the ground by Lu Zixuan. It muttered under its breath and used its strength to stomp that fly to death.

"Ding!"

Just as Lu Zixuan stomped the fly to death, a voice that was as clear as silver bells suddenly rang out in his mind.

"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan' for activating the upgrade system. Would you like to view the properties?"

"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan' for killing the fly. You have obtained Exchange Value 0 with 0.01 true qi."

"Congratulations to host 'Lu Zixuan' for obtaining the Gale Cut. Do you wish to cultivate it?"

A string of hints sounded out in Lu Zixuan's mind, causing him to be a little dumbstruck.

Upgrade the system?

Wasn't this the game?