Even Though He Has Traveled Through Time, He Is Still Forced to Be a Beggar

[Soul penetration + Chuanxuan + No system + Growth + Passionate + Not bloody + No two hits] Chu He traveled across the Tianyuan Continent, and when he was bullied, he accidentally obtained the inheritance of the pendant on his chest, and then embarked on the path of cultivation. A statue of the Dharma standing upright in front of Chu He looked at Chu He with a smile. The appearance of the Dharma statue was somewhat similar to Chu He. The oppressive feeling of the Dharma was something he had never seen before. He was no better than a speck of dust in front of the Dharma. Chu He asked: "Who is the senior?" Dharma Xiang did not speak, but waved his hand, cutting open the space, revealing the world behind the space. Countless monsters were rampant, and countless cultivators were walking through the sky. A majestic building stood in front of the monsters, staged blood and bone battles. The crack in the space slowly closed, and Fa Xiang looked at Chu He, "Did you see it? What you practice and pursue is the ultimate, and you will eventually die at the hands of the monster." Chu He shook his head and said: "I don't know what will happen in the future! But now I have people I want to protect, and I have a reason to continue practicing. And..." … … Suddenly, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the flowers withered. Hua Ranran suddenly exclaimed: "The Hundred Flowers Sword Technique is completed!" That's right, Chu He used his rest time to study the Hundred Flowers Sword Art in the small world, and now he has mastered it. Xing Yan was shocked, a feeling of broken mountains and rivers made him immersed in the scene. Suddenly, Chu He's sword fell on his head. Before it hit him, he felt that his life was withering and his longevity was decreasing. "This is... With one sword strike, hundreds of flowers will be wiped out." That's right, the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique is a masterpiece: with one sword strike, hundreds of flowers are destroyed; with one sword strike, hundreds of flowers are destroyed.