You can become stronger by lying down

China, Kunlun.

The towering mountains reach the sky, as if the god of war standing tall and upright is guarding this world. The mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the snow is white, giving people a sense of illusory.

Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Xu, Kunlun Qiu or Yushan, has a prominent position as the "ancestor of all mountains" in the cultural history of the Chinese nation. The ancients called Kunlun Mountain the "Dragon Ancestor Vein" of China.

Not only that, in ancient myths and legends, Kunlun is also the capital of the Immortal Emperor on earth, the residence of hundreds of gods, and the pillar connecting heaven and earth. It is rumored that it can lead to the fairyland!

At this moment, on the top of Kunlun Snow Mountain, heavy snow is flying, the wind is howling, and the wind and clouds are unpredictable.

A figure is sitting in the sea of ​​snow, his whole body has been wrapped in thick snowflakes, turning into a snowman, and the only thing that can be seen is the closed eyes.

This person doesn't know where he came from, and why he appeared here. He seems to be dead, without a breath of life, and has become a frozen corpse.

The snow was falling harder and the wind was blowing harder. In the dim light, it seemed as if a person was walking on the thick snow, not far away.

He was thin and wore a thin long gown. He walked in the wind and snow like a swaying firework that could be blown away at any time.

Finally, he walked to the side of the person sitting in silence.

"Wudang, Qi Yuan, please teach me, Sword Saint!"

The man's voice was hoarse, and his thin face was firm. He clasped his fists and saluted the person sitting in silence.

As the voice fell, the snow on the person sitting in silence quickly melted away, the white mist drifted away, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were sharp, like a sword unsheathed.

He looked up at Qi Yuan, his face expressionless, and said calmly: "How much have you cultivated?"

Qi Yuan replied: "I am thirty-five this year, and I have cultivated for thirty years."

"Cultivation?"

"One step away, transcendence!"

The Sword Saint was silent for a moment, and said: "You are qualified to die under my sword."

Qi Yuan smiled freely: "I couldn't ask for more."

The Sword Saint stood up, stretched his hand to the sky, and whispered: "Sword!"

At this moment, the wind and snow seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and a long sword flew from the rolling mountains, soaring straight up, and appeared in the hands of the Sword Saint in an instant.

He held the long sword and slid it down. The sword flashed, and a gully several feet long appeared in the snow next to him.

"Sword Saint, Chu Shengge, please teach me!"

He took a step forward, waved his hand, and casually slashed out a sword.

This sword has no decoration, it is very ordinary and unremarkable.

But in Qi Yuan's eyes, this sword is a sword that destroys the world, a sword that returns to its original simplicity and sublimates to the extreme.

He didn't dare to be careless. He patted the scabbard at his waist, and the sword came out, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the sword shadow.

Use the real body of the sword to block the sword shadow!

Clang~

The two collided, sparks flew, and a strong shock wave spread out, and the snow on the ground flew up in pieces, and was swept away immediately.

A few seconds later, Qi Yuan's sword lost its power and was chopped away by the sword shadow, but the power of the sword shadow itself also decreased a lot.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan's face changed slightly, and he flew to catch the flying long sword, holding the hilt with both hands, and slashed at the sword shadow fiercely in the air.

The sword shadow collapsed, and the sword saint's expression did not change. He attacked again, this time not to chop, but to stab!

Qi Yuan's eyes twitched wildly, and his adrenaline soared. The stabbing sword was the second of the seven sword styles of the sword saint. It was said that nothing could be broken.

He quickly took out all his strength and injected it into the sword, then raised the sword above his head with both hands and slashed it fiercely.

The sword energy was crisscrossing, and the two-zhang-long sword shadow crossed the ground and rushed straight towards the stabbing sword.

Crack~

The sword shadow collapsed, blood bloomed, Qi Yuan's long sword fell to the ground, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

His face was pale, blood was on the corner of his mouth, and the blue shirt on his chest was stained red. He looked at Chu Shengge and said with a complicated expression: "Why don't you kill me?"

Chu Shengge glanced at him lightly and said: "Killing a genius will only make my path more lonely."

He looked up at the vast sky, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I am invincible in the world! This kind of loneliness is not what you can imagine."

Qi Yuan was silent, and a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, pity for the sword saint who had no rivals in the world.

After the battle, Chu Shengge threw the sword into the mountain, turned and walked down the mountain. In the wind and snow, his back gradually went away, very lonely.

...

A week later, Chu Shengge appeared on the streets of the capital. Looking at the busy surroundings, he felt a little strange.

He had been sitting on the top of Kunlun Mountain for more than a year, completely isolated from the outside world. Only the wind and snow accompanied him every day. It would be strange if he was not unfamiliar with society this time.

At this time, two men walked past him and their conversation reached Chu Shengge's ears.

"Have you heard that Annihilation killed a level 20 small boss alone in the Blood Plains. Tsk tsk, he is indeed the strongest boss."

"Level 20 is the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Brother Mie is so high now?"

"Of course, the number one gamer is not a joke."

...

Chu Shengge's heart moved, and his body flashed in front of the two men, and he hurriedly asked: "Excuse me, what did you just say? Who killed the Heavenly Spirit Realm alone?"

The two men were startled by his sudden appearance, and looked at Chu Shengge. Seeing that he didn't look like a madman, they replied: "Of course you are talking about "Stars". Don't you know?"

Chu Shengge shook his head. What is "Stars"? He has never heard of it.

The two men looked disdainful, and one of them said, "Brother, you are out of date. You don't even know the most popular virtual game "Star". Go download it and play it! Otherwise, you will be out of date."

After that, the two left.

Chu Shengge fell into deep thought, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number. After a while, a Lamborghini appeared on the side of the road.

He walked into the car silently and left.

When he appeared again, he had come to a luxurious villa.

Looking at the virtual helmet on the table, Chu Shengge hesitated for a while, put on the helmet and lay down in the game cabin.

The game was loaded, and the picture in front of him changed, and his body appeared beside an extremely large lake.

He was stunned. How could this game be so real?

But soon he found something wrong, because he felt the aura in his breath! And it was very sufficient, completely different from Blue Star.

"Aura! How is it possible!"

He was so excited that his teeth were fighting, his body was shaking constantly, and he had a bold guess in his mind.

This game world is real!

"I am not alone, I am not alone! Hahaha..." He laughed, very happily.

Since there is spiritual energy in this world, there must be people who practice, and there must be real strong people!

He was born in the last days of Blue Star, and is one of the only remaining practitioners in the world. He has practiced for 35 years and his strength has reached the top of the world. No one can match him.

However, due to the limitations of heaven and earth, his strength has never been able to go further. He thought that his life was hopeless, but now he sees new hope in "Star"!

Some players around saw Chu Shengge laughing there, and hurriedly stayed away from him, whispering "idiot".