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(This book is relatively slow to gain popularity. If you can't accept it or like pure and refreshing writing, you can find another job.) The amnesiac boy who had been unable to break through the threshold of cultivation received ancient inheritance by chance. He thought everything would be on the right track. However, as luck would have it, the village he lived in was completely destroyed by a mysterious force overnight, and his sister, who had always been dependent on him, had to leave him. And he has become the only survivor. However, the world attributed all this accident to the young man. In order to find the mysterious sister who left without saying goodbye and his own misty life experience, the young man ventured into that wonderful and diverse world. This is a turbulent era, an era where geniuses gather together, an era where planes meet, an era where thousands of races stand together, and an era where heroes gather together. Everything starts from here. The artifact comes to the world, causing catastrophe! A young man begins his legendary journey. ............ "Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I left you so that I could better protect you!

Yan Mo always thought that Dormitory 602 was no different from other university dormitories - brothers from all over the world gathered together to skip classes, eat skewers, and fight over the bathroom. Until graduation day, space cracks opened over the city, and interstellar beasts and out-of-control spirits swept in. He watched helplessly: Li Yuechen, who was typing the code, condensed the talisman on his fingertips, and the golden array flashed to calm the spirit body; Wang Xuanyu, who was in the gym, was on fire and blasted away a three-story-high alien beast with one punch; The frail Gao Kai took off his jade pendant, and the afterimage passed by and shattered the demonic aura; Zhang Xuan, who was playing games, dismantled the keyboard, reassembled the mecha and projected it towards the crack; The fearful Junjie's fingertips dripped blood, and the Breitling Grass that spawned instantly blocked the gap. Yan Mo pinched the uneaten fried dough sticks and was completely confused. Young Master of Xuanmen? Fire superpower? Heir of ancient martial arts? Interstellar fugitive? A hundred-year-old demon cultivator? After living together for four years, he is the only real ordinary person in the dormitory? What's even weirder is, why are the big guys looking at him more and more like they are protecting some rare treasure? When the hidden vests all fell off, Yan Mocai realized in hindsight: This dormitory is basically a stronghold for big bosses!