In the past three years, Ye Xingchen has always had a similar dream. In his dreams, he would always meet an old man with unshaven beard, blurred face and strong physique. This old man wields a blood-red scimitar, and his abilities reach the sky. He can move the stars and catch up with the moon, boil the sea and burn the mountains. With the machete swung, the monster fell down like snowflakes, its limbs flying across the sky and staining the sky with blood. The corpses of the monsters were torn to pieces, with bones and flesh flying everywhere. They were so horrific that they were countless. The rain of blood could fill the entire Pacific Ocean.
Me: Why do you have such a dream? Are things in dreams illusions or reality? How do I feel that my physical fitness will continue to improve.
The world mutates, and the heaven and earth are filled with the power of elements, the energy of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light and dark energy. Why the world mutates. How did the monsters appear?
Warriors can only practice one elemental ability, be it metal, wood, earth or water. Why can I absorb all elements? It is so difficult for me to be more powerful than a saint-level expert.
It shouldn't be, I'm just an ordinary, ordinary senior high school student.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
