Power Fantasy

Chapter 1 Wang Yizhe and the Second Young Master

The rising twilight is about to swallow the last ray of light.

A man and a woman are all dressed in low-key black clothes, looking in the direction of the setting sun, watching the sun go down.

After a long time, the woman turned her face away, her shining amber eyes did not match the anxiety on her face, and she said to the man, "Today may be the last quiet night, according to the observation data, the quantum flow will be intermittent tomorrow afternoon." sweep across the earth, the concentration will gradually increase."

The man also turned his face away, with a peaceful and calm expression on his face, "Don't worry too much, maybe the recovery of spiritual power is also an opportunity for the earth."

The woman said anxiously, "Where is the opportunity? From tomorrow onwards, all kinds of superpowers will gradually appear. We are busy."

Men are still like water, "So there will also be people with superpowers who will become superheroes to join us and fight side by side with us, won't they?"

The woman shook her head and retorted, "No, you don't understand, I'm a doctor of psychology, I understand human nature too well,

Not to mention the natural villains, even if a kind-hearted ordinary person suddenly has unprecedented abilities, there are still a few who can stick to their hearts,
In the end, I will become what I hate. The so-called superhero movies are all lies."

The man smiled and said, "I am the No. 30 third-generation headmaster of the Zhuge clan. I understand the way of heaven and nature too well.
Everything in the world will always find a harmonious balance point, darkness and light support each other,
Moreover, ordinary people with superpowers just want to live a better life for themselves. Faced with the choice between right and wrong, most people will choose good.”

The woman stopped talking, and the man stopped talking, and the distant mountains finally blurred into a black background.

And above the dome, there were two other voices: "For many years, we have been fighting from the innate age to the end of the Dharma era, and finally we have fought from the two innate sages to two remnant souls."

"Why, it sounds like you are trying to annihilate my enmity with me?"

"Hahaha, what a joke, if you want me to annihilate your grievances and enmity with you, in a dream, I have been suppressed by you, and you pretend to be superior, because I have been preparing for today, and now my spiritual power is about to recover. Will accept my will, I see how you still fight with me."

"Old devil, don't be too happy, I have already prepared, someone will inherit my mantle and continue to protect the way of heaven."

"Hahahaha, isn't it the fantasy system you sealed, gradually granting power to those destined to pass the test."This voice is laughing wildly
"you know?"

"Not only do I know, but I also injected a little bit of my consciousness into your system. I'm afraid he passed your test and will be used by me. Are you angry?

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Of course, the ability and virtue will protect the way of heaven, but the ability and no virtue will become the most dangerous existence.
So you are afraid that his ability will not match his sense of responsibility, so you can only grant him a little bit, you are really worried,

And I'm relatively simple, just give him a little guidance at the right time, haha."

"Don't be too happy too early, I believe in the predestined person I chose"

"It's better to be like this, just destroy the lovely planet like this, tsk tsk, I'm still a little bit reluctant."

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In the physics class, an ordinary contemporary college boy, with a slightly thin body, opened his sleepy eyes, quickly took out a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote vigorously on the paper, only to see him write.

The Heisha troll is covered in upside-down flames, and what can barely be called a face has a few holes flowing out of magma, and the ground where it falls is decayed and gold withered.

He held up the huge sword ferociously, with his face covering half of the sky, his terrifying voice was like thunderclaps, that sword alone was bigger than the entire Tianyin Temple, and now this sword is facing Tianyin Temple Smash it down.

Those who died in Tianyin Temple, those who were injured, those who fled, now only the old and the young are left.

The older man was dressed in a white robe with a fairy-like demeanor, his hands were transformed into gas, and an arc-shaped white arc blocked the giant sword.

Only the slightest heat wave passed through, still scorching the young Yizhe, his beard and hair already smelled of burnt.

It's a pity that he didn't even master the basic fire-avoiding spell, and he secretly sighed in his heart, if he could do it all over again, he must practice hard, and now he can also help the master.

"Huh?" The Heisha troll raised his head, as if he was a little surprised by the white robe's resistance. He pushed down again, and there were already slight cracks at the contact point between the white arc and the giant sword.

Wrinkles also formed on the face of the white robe, beads of sweat were shaking off, no matter how hard it was to resist.

"Yizhe, go back to the past and change the present!" Bai Pao seemed to have made some difficult decision.

Yizhe vaguely knew that Tianyinmen had a life-forbidden technique, which could use one's own life as a sacrifice in exchange for another person to go back in time.

Don't think that the white robe will die now, and this forbidden technique is no big deal. The price of this forbidden technique is the ecstasy of body and soul, and no reincarnation.

"Master!" Yizhe struggled and shouted, a white rope of light was tightly wrapped around him, and then the light in front of his eyes became brighter and brighter until there was only a piece of white left, blinding him instantly.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt cool water pouring down his throat. He raised his eyelids, opened his eyes, and lay in the clean bedroom by himself, touched his face, and quickly took photos in the water basin. ! ! !
Looking at the person in front of her again, it was Bingyao who had died in battle, with two ponytails, big, black, bright and watery eyes, and a plain white monk uniform.

But now, she was only eleven or twelve years old, and the tears couldn't stop flowing from his eyes.

Before I could talk to her again, the little girl had already run out, "Master, master, he's awake!".

Hearing the sound, it was the white-robed Taoist priest who had exchanged him with the forbidden technique just now, "Master!" Yi Zhe stood up and knelt while supporting the bed.

The time has returned to the day when I was rescued from the Tianyinmen, this time I will definitely save the world through hard work.

In the lecture theater, Wang Yizhe put down his pen, looked at his own work on the piece of paper, and nodded in relief. "Jinpin must have been blessed by the gods, who gave me some inspiration. I had a sudden dream just now, which happened to be the beginning of the novel, so read it!" Wang Yizhe pushed Jinpin who was sleeping on his stomach beside him.

Jin Pin took the slip of paper angrily, "I hate it, I'm sleeping", and said, scanning through ten lines at a glance, "You are full of loopholes!"

Yi Zhe refused to accept, "What's wrong?"

Jin Pin said, "Firstly, isn't the master ecstasy and no longer reincarnated? How come the time travels back and the master is alive again?"

"This..." Yizhe was speechless, "Let me think about it again, what about the second one?"

"Second, to travel back and change the world is to create a parallel world and save the parallel world, but the tragedy of the previous world is still there."

"Well, it makes sense. The protagonist cultivated to be invincible, then broke the parallel world wall, and was saved in the current world. Hahaha, I'm such a genius." You can write hundreds of chapters, hehehe"

"Third..." Before Jinpin could speak again, there was a bang, and white dust came out of Yizhe's head, and an eraser hit him right on the head, making him cough.

Teacher Xiao Zheng with a skirt on his hips was looking at him angrily, "Stand up for me," and then the teacher pointed at the gold pin, "And you."

"It's the two of you again, one knows how to make trouble and talk, and the other knows how to sleep, what can you do in the future?" Even when he was angry, this teacher in his 30s still exuded a mature and charming atmosphere.

The two fox friends stood like this until the end of get out of class.

"Hey, real life is really boring, no money, no effort, no cultivation, really boring," Da Fan Yizhe complained.

As he was talking, a girl with ponytails sat next to him. It was Bingyao, the girl Yizhe had a crush on, pure and lovely.

Yizhe has written countless beginnings, and this little girl has always been the heroine.More than half of them are the roles of senior sisters, because she really loves to preach. "Why not? Study hard, that is, practice. Once you acquire knowledge, you can change your life and even change the world."

Yizhe argued unconvincedly, "To learn knowledge is not to go out to work and do a job that costs three to four thousand a month. It will change your life, but you will not starve to death."

Bingyao wrinkled her nose, "Hmph, why don't you look at Elon Musk, Ma Dizzy, and...there are so many successful masters?"

"Cut, how many people come out of one."

Bingyao was very angry, "Hehe, then tell me, isn't cultivation different? There are so many mediocre people, but in the end there are only a few who can stand out and influence the world?"

Li Xiaoxiao on the side talks about her rich second-generation boyfriend every day. She has always despised people like Yizhe. She really doesn't know how Bingyao became friends with such a person.

Li Xiaoxiao said mercilessly: "Bingyao, you don't need to pay attention to him. This dick is from a poor family, poor in studies, and poor in sports. He is simply a student of the third class." Then she said to Yi Zhe, "Yi Zhe, let me tell you, you are like this. People, even in the world of cultivation, are still trash, trash."

Maybe Li Xiaoxiao was right, Yizhe took a few mouthfuls of food quickly, could not afford to be provoked, and returned to the dormitory with the plate down.Hey, looking at the beginning of my upload, only two or three clicks, I really doubt that I have entered the starting point of the stand-alone version, open Baidu, well, the Internet is connected.Writing is something that needs to be very happy. After listening to Li Xiaoxiao's words, she couldn't hold back a word at the moment, and fell asleep on the computer in a daze.

Suddenly there was a lot of noise around, and Yizhe woke up suddenly, everything around him changed. It was a quaint four-story building with a plaque in the main hall saying "Red House", and he was sitting in a good seat on the second floor. There are lanterns and festoons everywhere, so it's very lively.

Looking at himself again, he was wearing a white ancient costume, with a jade pendant on his waist, I don't know if it is real or not, judging from the head of water, it should not be a vulgar product, and there is also a thin tube jade flute hanging on his waist, but this jade flute is a bit long.

This is not a dream, Yizhe thought, and pinched his thigh fiercely, it really hurt, Yizhe grinned.

A man dressed as a servant at the side immediately bowed and asked, "Second Young Master, are you okay?"

Hey, it seems that he has really time-traveled, and he is still the second young master, not bad, not bad.

This red-filled bay was supposed to be spacious, but now it is packed full of men. After a while, a woman in her 30s, wearing a red robe and green coat, walked into the middle with slim steps. Yizhe just took a sip The tea spouted out, and it turned out to be Teacher Xiao Zheng, but it seemed that Teacher Xiao Zheng didn't know him.

I just heard that Teacher Xiao Zheng squeezed his throat and said in a dusty voice, "Everyone present here, dear old and young men, today we have a new stunning beauty in Hongmanlou. How beautiful is it? If we say that Wanhualou used to be There are so many beauties, and there are so many beauties, I am afraid that once this beauty shows up today, other beauties will become vulgar fans, not worthy of the word "beauty."

It turns out that this is actually a brothel. At first, Yizhe thought it was just a place to watch performances. Thinking of this place, the malicious smile can no longer be covered on his face. Firstly, this is not the real world, and secondly, it was reasonable in ancient times. , Thirdly, I am now a young master, hahaha.

Thinking of this, Yizhe quickly touched his body, there was a rustling sound in his arms, and he quickly took it out to have a look, wow haha, ten sheets, 1000 taels each! !A full 1 taels!

No, I don't know the current prices yet, maybe 1 taels is not much, isn't there a servant, just ask.

"Little servant, how much money do you earn a month?" Yizhe asked the servant in a low voice.

"Why did Second Young Master ask this?" The servant didn't know why.

"Just tell me what you want to say." Yizhe was a little impatient, he was already the second young master now, and he didn't have to be polite to a servant.

"Yes, back to the second young master, I can only earn half a tael a month."

! ! !That is to say, the current average salary is no more than half a tael, and I have [-] other people's monthly salary in my hand!I am so bullish today!Hahaha, I laughed out loud.

"The servant, how much money does our family have?" After Yizhe asked, he felt that something was wrong. The servant is not a cashier, so how could he know.

"Back to the second young master, I don't know, but I think it can't be less than ten million taels." Ten thousand taels, Yizhe's eyes are shining with gold stars, hey, that's a top family, and I'm a top young master.

When you are happy, you take out a piece of silver and throw it to the servant. This is your reward.

The servant accepted the thousand thanks and was very grateful. "How did the second young master know that my family has a sick mother? The second young master will never forget his kindness and serve the Wang family well."

Inadvertently did a good deed, it feels so good to be rich.

The old bustard was still controlling the rhythm on the court, and she wanted to build up her momentum.

Now that Yizhe has money in his pocket and confidence in his heart, he began to wait and see his surroundings, crossing his legs and complacently.

The old bustard's words caused dissatisfaction among all the beauties, no more than Xiaohong and Xiaocui, who whispered, "Is it necessary to praise and step on us?"

"That's right, who wasn't praised so much when he came here, right? The stunning beauty, sister Xiaocui."

"Damn girl, you're the only one who speaks fast." Xiao Cui sat on the lap of a man next to him, ran her hands across the ears and neck of the chubby face, and said in a pinched voice, "What a good husband, isn't Xiao Cui beautiful?" The pig's head pulled Xiao Cui's little hand and kissed the back of it, "Beautiful, beautiful, Xiao Cui is the most beautiful!"

Goosebumps almost came out after seeing it, it was really the first time for him to be exposed to such a scene, and he still felt a little out of place.

　Newcomers and new work, with a correct attitude, hope to support~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)