doom master

Yan Zhiyi is an orphan, and has never seen his parents since he was conscious, and grew up in an orphanage.On the earth where science and technology are constantly developing, people's lives are almost all taken care of by the government. Although it is an orphanage, Yan Zhiyi has not been bullied.

It's just that although there is no need to worry about eating and drinking, the children in the orphanage can learn the skills of forming gangs without a teacher.Yan Zhiyi had a good life, but he was silent and was not liked by his friends.Sometimes these friends would often take pleasure in teasing Yan Zhi, such as tricking him to go out to play and releasing him as a pigeon, which made Yan Zhiyi wait until night without anyone; Long orders and the like emerge in endlessly.But Yan Zhiyi seemed to believe that his friends had no ill intentions towards him, and would often be fooled.For this reason, the head of the orphanage has said more than once that Yan Zhiyi is stubborn and doesn't even know he's being tricked.

Such a happy life lasted until he was 14 years old.

Yan Zhiyi died during the mechanical transformation operation, but the cause of death was not the failure of the operation.

When he was in the orphanage, the earth seemed peaceful, but when he was 14 years old, the earth suddenly fell into civil war.In the earth civilization at that time, except for the mechanical reformers who could barely touch the edge of the fighting civilization, almost no one else had much ability to protect themselves.As the number of mechanical reformers is getting larger and their status is getting higher and higher, they will naturally not be satisfied with their current status.When the mechanical reformers set off a war in order to improve their status, several other planets that coveted the earth's resources also quietly pushed behind.

The flames of war continued and intensified, and it was impossible for the orphanage to continue. Yan Zhiyi was forced to disperse with his friends and find a way out by himself.But he is not yet an adult, and he doesn't even know what the outside world looks like. How difficult is it to live?For a long time, Yan Zhiyi could barely make a living by cleaning the battlefield and picking up unwanted garbage.

Gradually, Yan Zhiyi found that if he wanted to survive, he could only undergo mechanical transformation surgery.In order to save enough money for the operation, Yan Zhiyi spent 360, 360, 14, and [-] days of the year hungry, so that his sixteen-year-old body looked no different from that of a fourteen-year-old.Before the operation, the doctor told Yan Zhiyi that his physique would be transformed successfully, and he was destined not to be such a powerful person. His body was too weak, his potential was not very good, and he would fail at any time The risk really outweighs the gain.

But Yan Zhiyi was determined to have the operation.If he didn't have an operation, he would always have to follow others to pick up trash, worrying about his own life day and night, so he might as well be a mechanical reformer, at least he can choose the way of death by himself.

The mechanical transformation operation lasted a day and a night. In order to save money, not many anesthetics were used. It was almost hard for Yan Zhiyi to imagine what kind of attitude he had to insist on completing the operation.

"Success!" The doctor was about to congratulate Yan Zhiyi, when there was a shocking sound of gunfire behind him.

Yan Zhiyi has not yet recovered from the ecstasy, his body has been blown into half by the flying shells.For him who underwent mechanical transformation surgery, this was not a fatal injury.But the doctor died in the flames of the war. He couldn't move his body and could only slowly drain his blood to death.From heaven to hell, but in an instant.

When Yan Zhiyi woke up again, he found a strange puppet appeared in front of him, and then walked on the path of the tasker in a daze.

His luck is either good or bad.Yan Zhiyi's personality has always been cautious, and only when his life is threatened will he attack the enemy with all his might.In such a state like a frightened hedgehog, Yan Zhiyi survived the two worlds with difficulty, and in the third world, he was almost half dead.At this time, Yan Zhiyi met the first noble person in his life.

That is a very powerful warrior.

The warrior walked up to Yan Zhiyi, seeing that he had no other strength in him, and his temperament was not bad, so he asked him if he would like to learn martial arts from him.Yan Zhiyi had seen the power of this warrior with his own eyes, so of course he had no disagreement.

He studied with this warrior for about two years, and laid a little foundation. The warrior gave him a martial arts cheat book and told Yan Zhiyi that he was an alternate member of the Wuxia Legion. go to him.

With martial arts in his body, although Yan Chengjiu can't kill all directions, at least he has the ability to protect himself. He won't be like before, once the props are exhausted, he can no longer do anything. Try to rely on martial arts.Gradually, he began to understand how powerful the Wuxia Legion was, and how lucky he was to get involved with them.

The longer Yan Zhiyi walks on the road of martial arts, the more he is fascinated by martial arts.Like everyone else in the Wuxia Legion, he began to take martial arts as his lifelong pursuit.Even after the newcomer tried the world, he chose to move on and didn't stay long for his own world.But Yan Zhiyi couldn't bear it after all. He quietly buried all his martial arts secrets under the ground of different families, hoping that they would find out as soon as possible, so that the earth would not repeat the same mistakes and fall into the hands of mechanical reformers.

When Yan Zhiyi broke through the realm of sword master, a person from Wuxia Legion came to pick him up.And this person later became Yan Zhiyi's best friend in the army.His friend told him that the tasker who taught him martial arts had accidentally died in a certain world. When he was dying, he mentioned Yan Zhiyi's name, thinking that Yan Zhiyi was a talented person, and hoped that the Legion Can give Yan Zhi a chance.In several inspections, Yan Zhiyi's performance was indeed good enough to qualify as an alternate member.When officially registering with the Legion, Yan Zhiyi met his second and most important nobleman——Wuhuang Wushuang.

If it is said that Yan Zhiyi climbed to the foot of the mountain of martial arts, Wuhuang Wushuang undoubtedly stood on the highest peak of martial arts, like a bright light guiding the entire legion towards his direction.No one knows exactly what level Wu Huang's martial arts has reached.The only thing Yan Zhiyi knew as a backup was that the Emperor Wu once used one finger to bounce a mountain into the air.

Is this the realm that human beings can achieve?

After Yan Zhiyi broke through and became a master, his progress slowed down. Compared with the superb skills of the group members, Yan Zhiyi's strength was almost unmatched.So much so that Yan Zhi thought more than once, was it because of his master's confession before his death that he could become an alternate member of the legion, so he would give him extra face?

His heart was inevitably agitated.

"What's wrong with you?" Emperor Wu sat in mid-air and glanced lightly at Yan Zhiyi. Yan Zhiyi almost instantly felt the "difference between heaven and earth". I fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"My lord Wuhuang." Yan Zhiyi hurriedly backed away, fearful and fearful.

"Your heart is disturbed." Emperor Wu said calmly, "I remember you are an alternate member, why, are you annoying?"

Facing Emperor Wu head-on was something Yan Zhiyi could hardly imagine.On weekdays, he was very excited to meet Emperor Wu from a distance with his friends.If it was a normal day, Yan Zhiyi would probably be too excited to speak.But today, because of his lack of progress in martial arts, he was upset and dejected. Even his awe of the Emperor Wu was overwhelmed by the depression in his heart, and instead he was able to speak a complete sentence normally.

"My lord, I don't think I'm suitable for practicing martial arts." Yan Zhi said with a wry smile, "I've been in the realm of the little master for 40 years, and all the disciples after me have started to break through, only I'm still standing still .Maybe I should have chosen to stay during the newbie trial, instead of occupying the Legion's quota for nothing and wasting the Legion's resources."

"It's only been 40 years." Emperor Wu said lightly, "Since you can become a member of the candidate group, you naturally have your extraordinary ability. In martial arts, it's never about speed, but about your heart."

"Heart?"

"Xiang Wu Zhixin." Emperor Wu nodded and said, "Martial arts is a kind of thing that requires you to devote yourself wholeheartedly and does not necessarily get rewarded. It will pick and choose the learner's talent, root, understanding, and even opportunity from the very beginning. Laws, magical weapons and sharp weapons may have different influences on martial arts. Martial arts in the early stage rely on the body, but in the later stage they have to be separated from the body. Have you ever regretted practicing martial arts?"

"Of course not." Yan Zhi replied unequivocally.

"Since there is no one, why are you in a hurry?"

That night, Yan Zhi received a few words of advice from Emperor Wu, which made him suddenly enlightened.However, when he wanted to thank Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu had disappeared without a trace.Probably for him, pointing out a junior is just a matter of convenience, but he doesn't know that for Yan Zhiyi, it is a major event that will affect his life.

Yan Zhi changed his previous depression and started to work hard.

Because of what happened before, he was almost given up by many members of the group, who believed that he had no hope of becoming a full-time member. He didn't want him to start working hard again, trying to make up for the time wasted in the past.

After such a survey, another 30 years have passed.

After Yan Zhiyi returned from his last solo mission, he found that the atmosphere in the Wuxia Legion had changed.

Before he left, almost everyone in the legion would not waste any time, and kept their inner strength and mentality in constant operation at all times. Before dawn, countless people began to practice on the field.But now, less than one-third of the people practicing qigong actually accounted for it?

Yan Zhiyi almost immediately found his friend and asked what happened. Why did the army change drastically when he came back from a mission?

"So, your mission was very successful this time, and the people in the army said that you can become a regular." The friend first avoided answering, but tried to divert Yan Zhiyi's attention with another topic, until Yan Zhiyi saw it. It looked as if he was going to get angry, and the friend slowly explained the reason for the incident.

During the time Yan Zhiyi was doing the mission, the deputy head of the Wuxia Legion was replaced by another person, and that person took the elixir of life.

No matter how good the martial arts of the former deputy head were, facing an opponent whose martial arts were not as good as him but who couldn't beat him no matter what, he still couldn't hold on and lost.The newly promoted deputy head is not unkind, but his philosophy is completely different from that of the former deputy head.What is even more concerning is that the new deputy head was instructed by the Emperor Wu.

"No matter how good our martial arts are, we are only mortal bodies after all, and we will always be injured by different sharp weapons. But it is different after taking the elixir. We will not die. The elixir of life is rare, but the simple elixir But it's not so difficult to get it. Therefore, when you become an official member, you can also have an elixir, and from then on, you don't have to be afraid of anyone." The friend said happily. ,

"Have you eaten too?" Yan Zhiyi asked his friend without answering.

"En." The friend nodded.

"But taking the elixir is equivalent to a complete bond between body and spirit, and if you want to break away in the future..." Before Yan Zhiyi could finish speaking, his friend interrupted him first.

"So, do you know how difficult it is to break through innateness and walk on the road of immortality?" My friend looked at Yan Zhiyi and asked, "Even Lord Wuhuang walks alone on the road of immortality, with no one around him It can be relied on. After taking the elixir, each of us will have the ability to surpass innate abilities, and we will be superhuman in the task world. As long as we are not dead, we can all slowly come back to life. In the task world, we must first Only by living can we talk about other things!"

"...Does the Martial Emperor think so too?" Yan Zhiyi couldn't believe it, taking the elixir was equivalent to ruining his own future, and he didn't believe that the Martial Emperor would not stop him at all.

"I've said it before." The friend replied, "This is what the Martial Emperor meant. How many of us can break through the innate on our own? For so many years, there is only one Martial Emperor. Therefore, you Don't go into a dead end."

Yan Zhiyi could hardly believe it.

Obviously, when he was instructing him on martial arts that day, the Martial Emperor still showed a positive attitude. Why did he choose such a result now?It's not that the elixir is bad, it's just that Yan Zhiyi couldn't accept it. Such a decision came from Emperor Wu.

The rumors about Yan Zhiyi's delay in applying for regularization began to spread in the Wuxia Legion. Several members of the regiment saw that he was trying to make a fool of himself, and directly fought a few times with Yan Zhiyi.

There is no doubt that Yan Zhiyi lost completely.

"Yan Zhiyi, you see clearly, this is the power of the elixir." A member of the regiment looked at Yan Zhiyi who fell to the ground and said, "You used to be able to fight me for at least a day, but now, within half a day, you are already dead. Lose completely. Because I will not be injured, I will not die, but your physical strength will be exhausted, and you will not be able to maintain a state of complete victory for a long time. This is the way that the Martial Emperor has found for us, so don't be stubborn."

Is he stubborn?

Yan Zhiyi turned his head slightly, and saw a corner of Lord Wuhuang's clothes.

The belief in my heart seemed to start to crumble.

Yan Zhiyi was hesitant, and when he was troubled, he used props to peep into the world he was in.

Only after peeping did he realize that his world was about to be destroyed again.

When he passed the newcomer trial, he only successfully extended the lifespan of the world by a few decades. It stands to reason that the extra few decades are enough for the world to produce new taskers.But what Yan Zhiyi didn't expect was that none of these missionaries would survive.Today's earth is more damaged than when he died.And those secret books that he deliberately hid were only regarded as dispensable historical materials by those families, and they were not seriously valued at all.

Should he stay in the legion and live according to the will of the Emperor Wu, or go back and save his own world?

Yan Zhiyi quickly made a choice.

If he continued to stay in the Legion, he would one day become less like himself, or simply resent the Emperor Wu directly.Before reaching this point, he had to leave the legion and give his own world a chance.

If the world is destroyed, he will become a wanderer, will never have a place to go back to, and will only be an outsider in other worlds, and will never be accepted.Yan Zhiyi has no resentment towards his own world, on the contrary, he still likes his own world a little bit.

At least he has successfully lived on the earth to such a large age, and he has received the favor of many people.

At this time, maybe it was really God who helped him make a decision.

Yan Zhiyi exchanged his savings for a return item card, an A-level item, and he can freely choose a time period to live in his own world, but it’s not as heaven-defying as a vacation card.

As the price for leaving the legion, everything he got from the legion will be taken back, even the props he owns must be handed over as compensation, and all martial arts will be abolished and start from scratch.For his decision, his friend almost thought he was crazy.

Yan Zhiyi also felt that he was probably really crazy.

His admiration for Emperor Wu is almost engraved in his bones, but the way is different, and he does not conspire with each other.He and Emperor Wu's ideas have been completely on two paths, and the differences will inevitably become bigger and bigger in the future, which is definitely not what Yan Zhiyi is willing to see.On the contrary, he hopes that he can pass on martial arts in his own world, so that if the world is on the verge of destruction in the future, the new missionaries can still have some ability to protect themselves.

If you don't remember everything, naturally you won't be disappointed or resentful.

He is sorry for the painstaking persuasion of his friends, and also for the care and love of his partners.But whether it was the former Martial Emperor or the master who taught him martial arts, the things instilled in him have always been the same. Those who practice martial arts must have the heart of Taoism.

Perhaps, he is really stubborn, and there is no room for sand in his eyes.He has been following what his master and Emperor Wu said until now, and he can no longer change his mind. Now he can't change the legion, and he can't say who is right and who is wrong. The legion doesn't need a member who defies the head, Yan Therefore, I will not let myself become such a person.

So he chose to change himself.

When Yan Zhiyi returned to Earth, he was still 16 years old.

The memory cleaning operation just performed does not mean that the memory will disappear all at once, but that everything will be gradually forgotten. The time is about three days.During these three days, any mark he tried to make would not succeed.Because the world consciousness will not allow the existence of the tasker to be recorded.

Yan Zhiyi still has a martial arts cheat book on him, which was left to him by the people of the legion.

In order to return to martial arts after losing his memory, Yan Zhiyi buried this cheat book in front of the room door.This is the only dilapidated house he owns, and even if he loses all his memory, he will know the situation around the house like the back of his hand.

In the next three days, Yan Zhiyi began to wander around the neighborhood.

When he came back, the world was not in a desperate situation. He deliberately came back nearly 100 years earlier, and spent these 100 years trying to do something for the world, and thoroughly carry forward the ancient martial arts in this world.

On the third day, Yan Zhiyi's memory was a little unclear.

He can barely remember that he used to be a tasker, and now he has returned to his own world.I remember the names of Emperor Wu and his friends, but I forgot their appearance.

"Wow-wow-"

When Yan Zhiyi was about to go home, he found an extra baby by the side of the road.

The baby is very small, probably only a few months old.It was only when Yan Zhiyi held her in his arms that he realized that the baby's body was quite weak, even if he was sent to the hospital, he might not have much time to live.But if he still has internal strength, he can slowly nourish her internal organs, enough to support her to live.

Yan Zhiyi held the baby in his arms, waiting for the moment when the memory completely disappeared.

……

"Strange, why am I here?" Yan Zhiyi looked at the baby in his arms, and couldn't help but frown, should he send her to the orphanage?But judging by the appearance of this little baby, even if sent to an orphanage, he might not have a few days to live.

When Yan Zhiyi was going home to get some food for the baby, he discovered the martial arts secret book buried in the backyard, and the things recorded in the secret book could keep the baby girl alive.

Well, then raise it yourself!

60 years later.

Yan Zhiyi became a master again, and began to accept apprentices to spread his martial arts.And his daughter also successfully survived the coming-of-age ceremony, and is now a slim and beautiful girl.The only thing that bothers Yan Zhi is probably that this daughter is too introverted.This can't be blamed on her, her health is very bad, Yan Zhiyi often uses his internal energy to nourish her internal organs, if he stays at home, how can his temper become lively?

It's just that Yan Zhiyi never imagined that this seemingly introverted daughter would elope because she fell in love with a mechanical reformer and was afraid that he would disagree?This silly daughter, although he is against the school of mechanical reformers, how could he force her to give up happiness?If the daughter doesn't understand, doesn't that man understand too?

By the time Yan Zhiyi received another summons from his daughter, more than ten years had passed, and when he arrived, her daughter was already dying.Her husband died in a dispute with others, and even the time of giving birth to her was not smooth.

"Father, I'm sorry for you." The daughter smiled weakly at Yan Zhiyi, "You worked so hard to raise me, but I failed your kindness. I hope my child can be named Yan along with you, I hope He can accompany you instead of me in the future..."

Yan Zhiyi hugged his silly daughter tightly, and also hugged his grandson tightly.

That's okay, this kid will follow him from now on.

Yan Chengjiu.