On July 396, 7, the sailing year, the weather on Turan was as usual.

This is the edge of the human alliance. The rare life star discovered by the great navigator Turan Elent is a private planet belonging to the Turan family according to the cosmic exploration agreement.

However, during the Omnic Crisis a hundred years ago, the Turan family lost power, and this place has been under the trusteeship of the Federation for many years. Because it is too remote, hundreds of years of migration and settlement have only formed a large city with a population of 500 million. Small, well-equipped with all the necessary facilities in the city. For example, the No. [-] Middle School in the city is a good school ranked among the top [-] in the entire human galaxy.

Now, at this hot noon, the blue-purple young sun of the main star is baking every corner of the school. It is already a holiday, except for the occasional high school seniors who come to receive notifications, the place is so empty that echoes can be heard.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked out of the dean's room with a childish face full of joy.

The serious face of the middle-aged man who sent him out had a rare gentleness, and he said calmly: "Is there enough money to go to the capital? There is a classmate of mine over there. You can contact me for a student grant."

"Thank you, teacher. I have enough money. My mother has already contacted me." The boy smiled.

"Although you have written tests and recommendations, the interviews of Capital Star are also very strict. I have sent you emails of their interview questions over the years. You work hard." The middle-aged man is also very satisfied. This is the first time someone from the school has been admitted to the capital star’s first-class star college for an interview. I heard that the admissions director of the university in our city has been pestering you for a long time. Remember, no matter how many promises he made to you, he can’t ignore you! You are the seedling of Capital Star University, It would be a waste to go to them!"

"Understood." The young man smiled, "It took me a long time to get the notice from the first-class star academy."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged people are also very satisfied. Now there are nearly a hundred inhabited planets in the Human Alliance, and the total human population has exceeded the trillion mark last year. The students graduating there are all big figures who are dragons and phoenixes, no matter how bad they are, they can span several planets.Although his students have only entered the third round of interviews, their college can already brag about their decades of existence to students and parents. Thinking of the caramel face next door who wants to surpass their school director when they enroll next year , his long-stern face became more gentle.

"Remember, if you pass, you must tell me as soon as possible, and the interstellar instant messaging fee will be reimbursed by the school." When it was sent to the school gate, the director reluctantly urged.

"Of order." The boy smiled slightly, and got on the closed and independent floating bus.

After closing the cabin door, the boy took the interview letter in his hand and read it over and over again, sticking it on his face excitedly.

It's great, he can finally go to the first-class star academy to study advanced genetic medicine. For this goal, he has been fighting for 12 years, and today is his birthday. For him, who has loved genetic knowledge since he was a child, there is nothing better Makes a great coming of age gift.

During the joy, the floating vehicle landed under a tower-shaped building thousands of meters high, where he lived on the 320th floor.

He was about to go upstairs when he got out of the car, when he suddenly saw a huge holographic advertisement in the store next to him - just arrived in the capital Xing Dashen's album, absolutely genuine, and you can buy a signed album at an increased price.

sign?

The boy was overjoyed, and happily ran to the small shop with only one floor.

The moment he entered the door, he seemed to hear something roaring.

In the next second, a huge explosion sounded.

The last thing he saw was the flames of an explosion not far away. At that moment, he instinctively squeezed the paper in his hand tightly, and then was blown away by the huge impact.

……

30 seconds later

A transparent figure floated in the air, frowning at the lifeless boy in the ruins of the explosion.

The young man was very good-looking, with exquisite eyebrows, and a quiet appearance as if he was asleep. Blood flowed from the back of his head. With the sharp sirens and thick smoke around him, there was a kind of desperate and delicate beauty.

It's a pity that it was his own body.

He moved a little closer and took another ten seconds to sort out his memory.

He—Xie Chuandeng, a Taoist monk of the Taiqing sect, was right. He remembered all the techniques he practiced during his lifetime, all his experiences from childhood to adulthood, and even his discouraged and cold heart when he died, and his love for his adopted son. endless guilt.

But he also remembered that he was an ordinary high school student in Turan Xing, also named Xie Chuandeng. His parents hadn’t come home for ten years, and only the account that sent money on time showed that they existed. He liked biomedicine since he was a child, and his grades were excellent. Going to the university of the capital star of the alliance to interview for qualifications, but on the way back, he encountered space debris falling down.

He felt the soul, but found no traces of fusion and seizure.

"Is it just to restore the memory of the previous life?" Xie Chuandeng thought for a while and looked up at the sky.

The invisible protective shield over this steel city has completely disappeared, and the strong sunlight and radiation are shining directly on the entire city without filtering. There are stars shining in the sky high in the daytime. It is a war in space. Every time it shines, there are countless stars. The loss of life and the huge aftermath of the battle made him feel a little terrified.

This world... seems quite interesting.

He glanced at the body next to him again, and thought about the way forward.

You can continue to reincarnate, or you can return to your body and use your soul power to heal the wound—but in this case, if you die again in this critical place, you will not even be able to reincarnate.

Just as he was hesitating, the flames of the surrounding trees had spread rapidly, and they were about to burn the notice in his hand.

God!Don't burn it!

He quickly stretched out his transparent fingertips to press the wound on the back of his head, and when he saw that there was no more bleeding, he put all his soul body between his eyebrows.

Afterwards, the pale boy's eyelashes trembled, he got up from the ruins with difficulty, and fled from the fire staggeringly. The building that was just a thousand meters high had begun to shrink into the ground to avoid further attacks.

"At 140:[-] noon today, a residual alien body invaded the space garrison of our star, and the wreckage fell. As of press time, [-] people have died. The star garrison has still not made any comments on this. According to experts from our station, The mass of the wreckage is huge, and the smallest one has the energy to sink half of the city. Fortunately, due to the protection of our city's protective ecological cover, a large amount of energy was reduced, preventing the most terrible situation from happening, but due to the disappearance of the cover , strong ultraviolet rays and harmful gases are filling the outdoor space, please close the doors and windows, and do not go out, now our station will transfer to you the connection of the interstellar war political research experts of Turan University in our city, and analyze the politics of this attack Impact, hello, Professor X..."

"Hi host, in my opinion, this attack should be because of #¥¥%%#@@@#¥%%¥¥%#@@…"

"...Then, Professor, you mean that at least for a month, the entire Turan and the main star route will be suspended?"

"Yes, if we are optimistic, our shipping will restart after the reinforcements arrive. Please don't worry, our planet has enough resource reserves."

"Thank you for your interpretation. The following is the important statement made by the mayor in this attack. He said..."

Xie Chuandeng turned off the TV, walked to the window, and looked at the blue-purple sun outside the window.

Then, he lowered his head and stared at the slender fingertips.

It's a pity that there is no aura in this world.

Without spiritual energy, one cannot practice qi, and without qi training, one cannot build a foundation, and don't even think about the next stage.

However, he has consumed more than half of his soul power just now, and if he does not cultivate, it seems that he will not be able to think about his next life.

He tried the meridians again, and found that the body of the people here is completely different from the meridians of his predecessors, so practicing martial arts is also a no-brainer.

This is troublesome.

He frowned, took out a few commemorative coins from the drawer, and was about to try his luck.

When the coin fell, his pupils shrunk—he had never seen such a terrible ominous hexagram in his previous life for nearly a thousand years.

Throw it randomly, one is at the ridge and the other is at the puddle, and the other is at the yang eye, but it covers the yin corner, shaking up and down, not only the two pits overlap, but also the yin and yang clash, blood splashing the world, this is already It's not a desperate hexagram anymore, it's light to say that it will be extinct forever.

It's funny, can a planet explode in this civilized society?

"Sure enough, in another world, metaphysics doesn't work anymore." Xie Chuandeng put away the commemorative coins, thinking that it's better not to think about golden fingers, and can only go back to the road of science.

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