Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 1 Fang Xian (new book please recommend!)
Life cannot be repeated.

But after death, there may not be a next life!
Fang Xian is very aware of this, because he himself is a 'time traveler'.

Since his death in the previous life, he has come to this world.

In the morning, the alarm clock rang.

Fang Xian got up, took a shower, looked at the pale face in the mirror, and the eye sockets with dark circles and bags under the eyes, couldn't help smiling wryly, and murmured to himself: "Who said that there must be gold fingers in time travel, and you can develop well?" of?"

He has proved with his more than 20 years of travelling, that salted fish is still a salted fish!
This is a technologically advanced world that can even navigate the interstellar world, and the level of civilization surpasses that of the previous life.

Therefore, what is necessary to travel through ancient times to make a fortune, projects such as indigenous chemical fertilizer and steelmaking can be directly shot - nonsense!
Because the historical development is completely different, the urban economy that wants to follow the general trend to reap benefits has no hope of making a fortune-bad review!
As for carrying the classics of civilization?

Hehe...Fang Xian found out in grief that he couldn't even write Chapter 1 of the four great classics silently!But if you just remember the outline of the plot, there is not such a good writing to perfectly interpret it.

Needless to say, the spiritual food of this interstellar civilized world is simply overwhelming, and there are countless masters and famous artists. It is simply delusional to want to become famous in one fell swoop!

The most important thing is that Fang Xian found that there was something wrong with his mentality. In summary, salty fish is not scary, but what is terrible is that his heart has become salty.

"If you live in the lower class all your life, you will be lower class. Anyway, if you live an extra day, you will earn money... It is true to be mediocre, and it is a blessing to live in idling..."

After self-hypnosis in the style of Ah Q, Fang Xian accepted the fact that his family was a failure, hurriedly messed with his stomach, and opened the door.

The place where he was located was a double-storey concrete building, with people living on the second floor and a storefront on the first floor. There were five dim characters of 'Fangji Pawnshop' printed on the slightly old signboard.

This is where Fang Xian's greatest wealth and daily income lie.

"Unfortunately... on the premise of having a large number of undeveloped planets, real estate is not very valuable... Sigh, what do I want to do with so much? I work hard to make money every day, pay close attention to blind dates, marry a not-so-good-looking but passable wife, and have a few children. My child, my whole life is just like that..."

Fang Xian looked at the deserted hall and made himself a pot of tea, indifferent.

His pawn shop is like this, there is basically no business, and he can't eat enough or starve to death every day.

"It seems that there is no business today, or just close the door and go online, I still have a task in "Old Legends"..."

This world is technologically advanced, and 100% virtual reality games have already appeared, giving people an immersive feeling, resulting in countless addicts in civilian areas, who can't even tell the difference between virtual and reality, get married directly in the game, and plan to live a lifetime Internet bugs are by no means uncommon.

Although Fang Xian has not been addicted to this point, he can't help but rely on spiritual food to pass the day.

"Hehe...Maybe this is what those big bosses in the elite district mean. In order to relieve stress and conflicts, use virtual games to anesthetize inferior people like us. Alas...social class, civilization development..."

He murmured, and then smiled wryly: "So what if I can see clearly? I'm just a small person, I have no strength, and I don't have the mood, so what can I do..."

Fang Xian drank the scented tea very sadly, and was about to close the door to play games. Suddenly, a figure flashed at the door, and a tall, thin middle-aged man walked in.

He was about 40 to [-] years old, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"This is how long it's been in the game..."

Fang Xian slandered secretly, but there was a gentle smile on his face: "My guest, are you pawning or redeeming?"

"pawn!"

The middle-aged man threw a small black cloth bag on the table, and when he opened it, there was a simple paper book inside.

'Yo...an antique...'

Fang Xian was overjoyed.

The way of storing data in this era has long been changed to various electronic media. This kind of paper book is really rare, and there seems to be a trend of retro in the upper class recently. This kind of ancient book can be decorated and sent to a big auction house. , get a good price.

In the antique business, it was not opened for three years, and it was closed for three years.

With his face unchanged, he put on his gloves and began to examine them carefully.

The case of the book showed a dark black color, and Fang Xian did not recognize the words on it.

After opening it, the paper inside was also a little strange, light yellow in color and relatively thick, even through gloves, it felt indescribable to the touch.

'parchment?There are only seven pages, which is thinner than expected... It's just that this text, can't it be an alien text? '

There are too many languages ​​developed on one planet, but Fang Xian can confirm that this should not be the language on this planet.

He frowned, and asked: "It's hard to decipher, so you can't confirm the content, origin, rare book or orphan... This price is... I don't know if the customer wants to be dead or alive?"

"Damn, I don't want to see it again..."

The middle-aged man's lips trembled, and his eyes seemed to reveal extremely frightened emotions.

'Won't it be stolen goods? '

Fang Xian's heart shuddered, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, relying on his sharp tongue, he began to severely suppress the price, and finally got this ancient book at a very bargain price.

'I earned it, I really earned it today! '

After sending the middle-aged man away, Fang Xian stopped doing business and closed the door directly, with a hint of excitement on his face, carefully studying the treasure he received.

"Hmm... I can't find it on the Internet, it seems that it's just a very small text..."

Looking at the countless black earthworm-like words, Fang Xian suddenly felt a little dizzy.

The distorted font, the inexplicable color, seemed to have life, and slowly squirmed.

"interesting……"

Fang Xian knows that there is a pattern of "peripheral drift illusion" on the Internet, which is obviously static, but it can make people see the effect of movement.

The text of this book seems to have a little meaning in this regard.

He took off his gloves and touched the book, the indescribable feeling became even stronger.

Fang Xian's mind began to fly unconsciously, thinking about the origin of this ancient book.

hiss... hiss...

There was a murmur in his ears, and there seemed to be scenes of phantoms in front of his eyes.

It was a trembling hand, and its owner looked crazy, copying something from a huge book.

Surrounding the huge tome are altars filled with blood and viscera, filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

As the scene changes, the codex begins to circulate among different hands, bringing them dire doom.

In the end, it was pawned by the previous owner and fell into his own hands.

"This is... an illusion? I've played too many games, and I can't tell the difference between virtual and reality, right? I don't want to go to a mental hospital... And this book, the book of doom? Maybe it's a good gimmick, but I Why is it supposed to be a manuscript?"

Fang Xian kept panting, and his expression kept changing: "Give it a name..."Inexplicable Book"? "Xuandi Secret Scripture"? No, no, it's better to call it "Dongxuan Secret Transcript", huh? "

He looked at the black book cover, his expression froze suddenly.

He saw the originally distorted characters like earthworms squirmed and combined in his eyes, and became understandable, forming the six characters of "Dongxuanmi Transcript"...

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