broken destiny

"I'm sorry, I lied."

Wang Xingli woke up from a deep sleep with no strength at all. He had a splitting headache and couldn't even open his eyes.

"Are you awake?" A gentle and sweet voice came from my ears.

Wang Xingli reluctantly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw no one.

"No need to look for it. I am the ring on your finger. You can talk to me by focusing on the ring."

Wang Xingli looked towards his hand, and what he saw was a black ring with bumps on it. "You are the one who brought me here. I want to ask, why did you bring me here? Can I still go back?" Wang Xingli asked calmly although he was weak.

"It's impossible to go back now, but maybe it will be possible in the future." The gentle female voice appeared again and answered Wang Xingli's question.

As the headache gradually subsided, Wang Xingli suppressed the doubts in his heart and shook his head. Looking back on his life for more than thirty years, it was like a roller coaster.

Let’s just say that from the beginning of the college entrance examination, a sudden illness coincided with heavy rain on the eve of the college entrance examination - the college entrance examination was postponed, and the college entrance examination was overconfident and wrongly filled out the answer sheet - I was lucky enough to be admitted to the ideal university, but my graduation major was unexpected and I couldn't find a job - I encountered an emergency recruitment on the road Joined a good company, worked hard to become a small leader - the company collapsed and the boss took the money and ran away.

I was frustrated and stayed at home for a long time. I felt a little depressed and dared not go out. Just a few days ago, Wang Xingli bought a lottery ticket on a whim. Unexpectedly, he won the big prize. Yesterday, on the way to collect the prize, he stepped on it. A banana peel fell to death due to frustration.

Wang Xingli opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. It was dark and damp, the walls were uneven, a corner of the roof was covered with cobwebs, and there were only a handful of pieces of furniture in the room. I thought to myself: Yes, it’s me, this is my luck.

"Tell me briefly about my current situation!" Wang Xingli asked as he got up.

"His name is the same as yours, and his qualifications are also quite outstanding. Later, his whole family was wiped out and he became insane... You probably know the follow-up. You will have to rely on yourself for the follow-up. My spiritual power is about to run out. , I will fall into a deep sleep next, and I will wake up when you have spiritual power."

After saying that, the ring made no sound, and then there was a stinging pain on the finger, leaving only a black mark on the middle finger, which could not be noticed without looking carefully.

"Hey, hey! I haven't finished asking yet!"

After Wang Xingli's predecessor was saved by the owner of the ring, he became a preparatory disciple of the Ice and Snow Sect. His status was between an outer disciple and a handyman disciple, equivalent to a preparatory class student in the university in his previous life. Unfortunately, he was not until the end of the year. It was the last entrance examination, and the unlucky guy's spirit still hadn't returned to normal.

Helplessly, he was forcibly awakened by the 'destiny' ring, and then the unlucky guy sacrificed his life to summon himself. Unfortunately, this 'destiny'... Wang Xingli couldn't stop sighing, and the idea of ​​having a cheat at birth was shattered.

"In this case, there is no way out, I will...I will survive first and then take the entrance examination. If it is not possible, it is not a bad idea to live outside." Wang Xingli, who had just died once, still has a very clear goal. After saying that, he got up, washed up, and left to prepare for the training ground.

Ice and Snow Gate is located on the Setting Sun Mountain. The name of Setting Sun Mountain seems to be incompatible with the Ice and Snow Gate, but it has its own origin. Because the climate in the mountains is weird, the top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round but does not see the light. Only at sunset, the snow reflects the setting sun and the mountain is red. Hence the name Canyang Mountain. The training ground was only more than a thousand meters away from Wang Xingli's residence. It was dusk at this time. Wang Xingli looked up to the sky. The sunset glow turned half of the sky red. Looking back at the Setting Sun Mountain, half of the mountain seemed to be coated with gold powder. Wang Xingli looked at it and suddenly had endless fantasies and hope of survival.

"What's going on? Did this fool just come here at this time today?"

Wang Xingli was about to sigh a few words when he was interrupted by the voices in the square.

"It's strange that this fool is lazy."

"Enjoying the privilege, I thought he was a genius. I don't know if he can pass the test tomorrow."

......

"Senior Brother Zhou Kun, who is he? He is so handsome, why do so many people talk about him?" A seemingly new disciple asked the man next to him.

"He is a preparatory disciple who was sent here by an expert a year ago and is in the same period as me. He enjoys the two privileges of not having to do sect tasks and a dedicated training room. He is usually taciturn and very active in practicing. To be honest, , I was quite jealous of his treatment at the time. As a result, more than 20 of us were promoted to the outer sect in the same period, and three were directly promoted to the inner sect. Only he failed the test. Later, I found out that he seemed to have some mental problems, which was quite pitiful. , If you don't pass tomorrow, you won't have a chance. Seeing that he didn't come today, I was ready to go find him. I thought I gave up..." Zhou Kun whispered to the junior brother next to him.

Wang Xingli was delighted. His ears were quite good, and he saved himself a lot of trouble from being regarded as a fool. Then he went to the martial arts training ground and asked the handyman disciple about the location of his training room. The handyman disciple didn't hesitate and immediately told Wang Xingli the address.

Not long after, Wang Xingli looked at the undamaged wooden training equipment in the training room and couldn't help but sigh: As expected of someone with an exclusive training room, 'I' am also so diligent! Then, Wang Xingli tried to move the wooden stake in front of him, but it didn't move at all. He didn't know what kind of wood it was made of, and then he picked up the preparatory disciple manual on the table beside him and read it.

Wang Xingli looked at the words in the book and couldn't help but have some doubts. The book contained some precautions for preparing disciples and some basic knowledge about cultivation. According to the book, cultivation in this world is divided into three realms: Condensing Yuan Realm, Spiritual Transformation Realm and Lingyuan Realm. If you want to pass the entrance examination, you only need to reach the power of one yuan in any attack. The power of one yuan is equal to the power of ten stones. The power of one stone is more than one hundred kilograms. In other words, the power of one yuan is more than one thousand kilograms of strength. , when you reach the power of three yuan, you can start to condense the yuan. Recalling that in his previous life, Tyson's punches weighed more than 800 kilograms, which was more than one yuan of strength. Then he looked at his bulging muscle lines and thought that there should be no reason why he couldn't pass.

With deep doubts, Wang Xingli punched the wooden stake with all his strength.

There was a 'bang' sound, and Wang Xingli's hand hurt a little, but Wooden Zhuang seemed to be fine.

"Hey, good guy, where is the wood here? This is stone, it's so hard! But I feel like this strength should be no problem." Wang Xingli couldn't help but be more confused, and thought to himself: Is there something wrong with the assessment, is someone trying to target me?