The Thousand-Year Road to Becoming a God Is Actually Waiting to Be Slaughtered

When the scorching sun at the university football field suddenly moved in the opposite direction, a drop of hot rain was burning between Lu Feng's brows. This drop of rain tore apart the memories of two lifetimes: the last second he was a newly ascended God Realm strongman, who was pierced by the dark blade of the God Envoy in the ruined [God Realm], and listened to the other party laughing wildly [This is the cemetery that will swallow you]; the next second he was reborn as a modern college student, and his roommate was pulling him to look at beautiful women, while the sky was performing a strange phenomenon of the sun and the moon shining together. "That's ridiculous." Lu Feng touched the residual feeling between his eyebrows and sneered. I once thought that ascension was the end, but found that the so-called divine realm was just a scam by the reapers. When he woke up in the dormitory, the young body in the mirror contained a thousand years of consciousness - this time, he wanted to start from here and tear apart all the lies. In search of an opportunity, he stepped into the forbidden Dragon Burial Plateau. In the mist, the villagers knelt down and worshiped the huge stone engraved with the dragon's head and body, claiming that "the Dragon God is about to awaken." Deep in the Robber's Cave, he discovered that the hot springs could help him break through and ascend to the next level. The sound of the collision of blue crystals and strange black mist came from the abyss. When the three iron chains hung down towards the steaming deep cave, the closed dragon-headed stone door suddenly opened, and what overflowed in the darkness was not the dragon's roar, but the smell of blood...