The Great World of Ancient Chen.

After breaking through the boundary again, Fang Yuan felt very different.

The already solid world defense was now condensed into substance, like a crystal wall system, stubbornly resisting all outsiders.

‘Even if the dream masters have all their magical powers, it is not easy to enter this world, right?!’

Fang Yuan's thoughts turned into a frost flower, falling from the sky, but he was still in a mood to think about it.

Because he has been accepted by the world for a long time, he is equivalent to having a green card and naturally has unimpeded access.

'That Gu Chen obviously won't be in good condition at this time... Of course, he took a desperate bet and completely abandoned his big moves. It is equivalent to investing in immigration and can also be recognized by the world.'

‘As for other dream masters, they don’t pay a heavy price, but they don’t think about it!’

‘The last time was the war between the Xia tribe and the Jiuli tribe. The Xia capital was submerged, Jiuli was destroyed, and both sides were injured... I wonder what the world is like today, do the tribes there still exist in Fangshan?’

The speed of thinking is amazing.

In just a blink of an eye, Fang Yuan's thoughts were instinctively pulled and fell into a body.

"The head hurts so much!"

Fang Yuan turned over, got up from the pile of corpses, and shook his head.

At the end of my memory are the flags all over the sky and the battlefield full of iron and blood.

"Is this the name of this body once?"

Feeling the last unwilling will in the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Yuan felt a little heavy and stood firm in his body tremblingly.

As I saw the eyes, there were corpses everywhere, blood was floating on the oars, and the sun set, and the broken chariot fell on one side, and the flag on it was burned by flames. I could only vaguely recognize the true appearance of the black black bird flag!

Quiet!

Quiet!

Countless crows entrenched in the sky, as if they were delighted with a feast of overeating.

Dogs and jackals gathered on the ground, and their green eyes flashed, which was an uninvited guest.

"This battle is probably not over yet!"

Fang Yuan picked up a spear, looked at the bronze spear tied to it, and couldn't help but make a conclusion.

In this era, metal is a very important production and strategic resource. Even a country that unifies the Central Plains will never be too luxurious to throw weapons all over the ground, even if they are broken!

Unless... this battle is not finished at all, this is just one of the battlefields!

"Bronze? Fine iron?"

Fang Yuan then pulled a few more times, and found several bronze swords and iron swords around him, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It seems that time hasn't passed too long? At least Black Iron has not completely eliminated the bronze!"

At this time, no matter which side the body originally belonged to, he had no interest and continued to keep it. He put on a piece of mai that was pulled down from the dead man, barely intact, and found the best iron sword from the chariot. Fang Yuan immediately left the battlefield.

Because he is tall and has weapons, the jackals grinned, but did not rush up to cause trouble. This may also have something to do with the enough food on the ground.

"We must find a place to settle down first... and... Although this body was only hit by a concussion, there are many other minor wounds on the body, so we need to deal with it carefully!"

Fang Yuan rubbed his head.

At this time, some fragmented memories and residual emotions were all surging, leaving him without the slightest desire to take action.

"The most important thing is to clarify the background of both sides of the war! There is also this physical position, otherwise I wouldn't know how to die..."

He gradually walked away from the battlefield, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "War... no matter when and where, as long as a society of intelligent creatures is impossible to avoid?"

...

The location of this small battlefield is a valley. Fang Yuan walked to the side for a long time and immediately entered the mountains. His heart immediately let go of most of his heart.

Although there are many poisonous snakes and beasts here, no established army can go deeper. For Fang Yuan, the most important security is guaranteed.

As for small-scale conflicts, he will naturally not be afraid of anyone if he recovers slightly.

Hurry!

The stream was gurgling, and he wiped the blood from his body, and the light shone brightly in the sea of ​​consciousness, quickly organizing the memory of this body.

"The people of Jie Shangyi were ordered to attack the Dongyi..."

The most important information was directly extracted, and the Shang Fangyuan repeatedly chewed: "Shang Dynasty? According to Jie's memory, this Shang Dynasty was a big city, and its ancestors had miracles. Later, they defeated Xia Min's last commander and completely completed the handover of hegemony. They were recommended as the co-lord by all tribes and cities in the world. Therefore, they can now also be called Shang Dynasty..."

His face was a little embarrassed: "After Xia, is Shang? Should I have another revolution in King Wu? Wait a minute, there seems to be a 'Zhou' among the eight hundred cities..."

Fang Yuan vaguely felt the general trend of heaven and earth, and it was time for the fire of the tripod to turn the throne again.

"I don't know where that Gu Chen will be born, but his strength has recovered slowly. Even if he takes one step ahead of me, he should hide in the dark to prepare for the wind and rain."

When he thought of this goal, Fang Yuan's face calmed down: "He didn't know that I followed him and followed him, which was the best opportunity!"

In order to save his life, Gu Chen directly abandoned his original body and completely devoted himself to the Gu Chen world. Of course, he never thought about going back.

But he dares to do this and has a reliance on it.

After all, even if Fang Yuan gets the armillary sphere and gets the world coordinates, unless he is like him, he will inevitably be resisted by the Gu Chen World.

And no smart dreamer obviously would not have such an idea!

Therefore, Gu Chen may feel that he still has time to make arrangements calmly.

But he could not imagine that Fang Yuan had gained world recognition as early as last time and could enter directly without being resisted.

At this time, both sides are in the dark and are waiting for the other party to jump out first.

"The Battle of Dongyi..."

Fang Yuan drank mountain spring water, and more memories emerged.

At this time, Shang had been invincible for five hundred years, and there were turbulent situations everywhere. A new generation of Shang kings succeeded to the throne and was also a hero for a while.

However, there were rebellions in the southeast, so he sent troops to attack.

This article is a Chinese living in Shangyi. After hearing the call, he brought his own weapons to the battlefield.

Unfortunately, today, this rookie was hit on the back of the head by a flying stone and became a member of the corpse.

In fact, if Fang Yuan hadn't traveled over here, he might have died so unlucky.

"Strictly speaking, this body has a good foundation!"

Fang Yuan took a photo at the stream and immediately saw a young man wearing a brown dress, a bun, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with dark skin and strong muscles on his body.

Especially, in this moment, a trace of golden light flashed in the pupils in a blink of an eye.

"The blood of the witch clan is very active in this world, right, it is its world..."

In fact, when the so-called bloodline reaches the top, it must be closely integrated with the soul, carrying all kinds of unpredictable abilities, and that kind of mark and ability cannot be replaced by blood exchange or even body transformation.

That is the imprint engraved on the true spirit!

Therefore, in the Purple Eye World, the Dan Tai family cannot get rid of the curse by taking over the body.

And in this world, even if Fang Yuan changed his body, the bloodline of the witch clan was still stimulated.

"good!"

He clenched his fists and made a bang: "As long as he has this thread of blood, his growth will be much higher than that of ordinary civilians, and he can fully cultivate and grow and reproduce the magical powers of the ancestor witches."

Fang Yuan glanced at his attribute bar:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 1.5(100)

Qi: 0.9(100)

God: 5.0(100)

Profession:???

Cultivation:???

Skill:???

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], Implant skills [level 6] (full level), Fire Eyes [level 1], Seal body [ultimate form]”

"Hmm? Even the seal body is there?"

Fang Yuan was a little surprised and immediately looked at his lower abdomen.

As my mind moved, a black precision seal suddenly appeared, and a purple light flashed in the middle.

"Online...or projection?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and arranged nothing out of his mind.

This sealed body, along with the power of the inner demon, is directly bound to his true spirit like a high-level bloodline!

This means that if the seal is broken one day and the source power bursts out, even if Fang Yuan abandons his deity and reshapes his clone, he will still be unable to escape.

No matter how many incarnations you have, you will die in an instant, without exception!

Many ways to save lives are useless to him.
To be continued...