The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 1 Freshmen
"Most of the people here have lost the most important things, but despair and fear have not overwhelmed our will..."

"We have found our own way of living..."

"Everyone desperately rescued you back because they saw that you still retain human emotions... the longing for your beloved, the anger at betrayal, and even the pain when you encounter suffering."

"These strong emotions bursting out in the face of adversity are the key to unlocking human potential!"

"Emotion is not only our weakness, but also the source of our strength. Just like the harsh environment forces the living body to evolve continuously, our spiritual world also needs such a leap!"

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"If you are willing, I will tell you how to stimulate the undetected energy that is inherently stored in the human body... You will experience unimaginable tempering and endure heart-piercing pain..."

In a dim room, a computer screen emits flickering light. Wu Ming sits in front of the computer, watching the flickering picture, his clear eyes become brighter and brighter.

He didn't pay attention to this year's sensational Chinese manga masterpiece, but stared at the retina in front of him, a line of golden handwriting, suspended in the void, glowing with fluorescence.

"Connecting to Xu Hai Pan Will, Da Luo Hall is connected, the information is updated..."

"Respected Mr. [Wu Ming], we are honored to inform you that you have been admitted as the only trial person of Da Luo Palace, Blue Star Plane number 10086!"

"The ancient blood flows through your pulse. You have talents beyond ordinary people and unique spirituality. Believe me, Da Luodian is the most correct choice for you—the recommender [Ancestor]."

The exciting bgm accompanied by the picture in his ears made Wu Ming's blood gradually boil. This song "Looking for Canaan" is like hitting the soul after he finished watching the final chapter of this Chinese manga. It is his favorite background music, and Watched the anime many times.

Canaan, that is, 'the land of God's promise, the land of hope', the city that flows with milk and honey.

Wu Ming felt that it was especially suitable for the occasion. He had found the path leading to hope and detachment. He would not think the golden writing on the retina in front of him was false or dreaming. This kind of real power is not something that existing technology can produce .

It is also impossible to install projection equipment without hiding the fact from him who lives in this room day and night.

Rolling in the world of mortals all these years, full of exhaustion, those bizarre stories, old dreams of childhood, with the turning of the pages of the years, gradually become pale yellow and old, lost their color, and now finally under the golden writing, Gradually wake up, become alive, more and more clear and colorful.

In the room, Wu Ming sighed slowly to calm down his excited mood.His thoughts were flying, thinking of all the sufferings and misfortunes he had experienced in his past and present lives, as well as the difficulty of pursuing the extraordinary, and the ridicule and puzzlement of outsiders.

Secondary [-] accompanies his life, never fading away, on the contrary becoming more and more determined.

"Don't rush to agree, I need further confirmation." Wu Ming pondered, he was familiar with all kinds of fantasies on the Internet, and understood various settings. If the Daluo Palace is the space of the main god, it is just from one melting pot to another. A more cruel place where you are struggling in the furnace of purgatory, you might as well give up.

Adding some promotions and obliterating tasks is far from the extraordinary daily life of painstaking accumulation in oriental mythology, Wu Ming is not very happy.

He believes in Chaofan, and he has even touched it. The invitation letter is true. He is indeed talented in this area. You can see one or two from his surname here. The wizard cannot say that there is no such thing, but it is too much. Rare, most of them are inextricably related to the legendary ancient times.

The story of Wu Ming runs through the past and present, yes!He has experienced the extraordinary phenomenon of time travel and rebirth.

In his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage. His parents had passed away long ago. He was keen on reading novels and visiting station B. After graduating from university, he resolutely devoted himself to the creative pit and achieved extraordinary results.

For Wu Ming, this is the area where he is best at self-confidence, and he has some kind of supernatural inspiration, but he also clearly recognizes that besides this, he is just an ordinary person in society, and there are too many elites and extraordinary people. Those who surpass him in all aspects are even unattainable.

At that time, Wu Ming was very rational and did not believe in supernatural powers. Until he encountered a terrible car accident. Before he died, he did not take a look at the lights. Instead, he was inspired by supernatural powers. He had an intuition that "death is not the end, it is just another beginning." '.

When he woke up again, a miracle happened. He crossed over and was reborn as a baby, who was also named Wu Ming by his parents. His life experience and world background seemed not much different from his previous life.

Only the planet where it is located is known as the Blue Star, and the country where it is located has become the Donghuang Federation, and the awakening of its own spirituality reminds Wu Ming at all times that this is a similar parallel plane, and he may have merged with the same body of different time and space, and Consciousness of past lives prevails.

Perhaps it was the fusion of the two origins that made him fundamentally strong, not only greatly improving his quality in all aspects, but also enriching a certain extraordinary factor in Wu Ming's body, which awakened his spirituality. Of course, this is just his guess.

Wu Ming broke away from the memory, and sighed softly: "All living beings have unique talents, but because the society and the environment don't need them, they are ignored, and eventually they disappear and become mediocre."

Fortunately, he escaped this barrier by chance. The strange inspiration in his previous life was recognized as extraordinary, and he experienced rebirth through time travel, and finally bore abundant fruits. He came into contact with extraordinary.

Wu Ming closed his eyes and sensed that the spirituality in the dark, some kind of fresh vitality surged and trickled in the center of his brows.

The fusion with the same body of different time and space has also strengthened this spirituality, allowing it to extend from the realm of fantasy to reality, can avoid disasters, and enhance the sixth sense. You have to ask Wu Ming how he passed the fourth and sixth grades in college. That's probably it.

It's a pity that spirituality is at its limit at this stage. It's nothing unusual for me to be an ordinary person. At most, I seem to have better luck.

Simply spiritual growth is only incidental, the most important thing is to awaken Wu Ming's unique soul talent, a melting pot that only exists in the illusory spiritual world.

He has been groping for the specific function, and has not fully understood it yet, but it is still possible to use the invitation letter to test the Da Luo Temple.

Wu Ming closed his eyes. There should be darkness in front of his eyes, but a line of golden writing still shines, which further proves the existence of extraordinary. Blooming, it outlines an illusory and simple three-legged round-bellied alchemy furnace, wrapping the golden writing.

Rumble!
Caught off guard by the fierce collision between spirituality, Wu Ming's eyes brightened, the dazzling and soft Daoyun overflowed from his body, as if a door of the Dao opened above his head, and the mysterious spiritual light poured down like a waterfall.

An indescribable experience, the shining golden handwriting rapidly expanded in front of his eyes, covering his field of vision, Wu Ming felt that his soul was soaring, it was a hundred times more exciting than jumping off a building.

Then, like a fish jumping over a dragon gate, he saw a vast and stalwart deity, with a myriad of appearances, a magnificent atmosphere, shrouded in immeasurable light, and the law of the avenue pervaded, hazy.

There is also the birth of chaos, the new beginning of everything, the three thousand great worlds surround Tianzun, and the prosperity of the era is changing all the time. This is [Taichu Daozun]!
A large amount of information flooded into Wu Ming's eyes like colorful colors. Not only his sight, but also every inch of his body had been baptized by the Dao. At this moment, he seemed to be standing naked in the midst of a storm, swollen heavily. .

When Wu Ming was approaching madness, there was a chuckle in his ears, which stabilized his own spirituality. He saw the stalwart supreme being nod to him with a smile, and stretched out his finger to point on the center of his brow.

In an instant, the spirituality was shaken, and Wu Ming narrowed his eyes. He felt the idea and courage of the supreme being.His love pervades all beings, and he is eager to see the emergence of new things and people, continuous innovation and progress, parallel with them, and mutual recognition.

The scene in front of him faded away, and Wu Ming returned to the dim room with a complicated expression of admiration.

This kind of mighty power is unimaginable. He is sure that the other party does not need to calculate him at all. He disdains it. It is estimated that every trial person who receives the invitation will go through this process. Tianzun will be honest with his ideas and heart, which is Huanghuang Zhengdao.

His spirituality spread, he no longer had any doubts, and decisively touched the golden writing.

The field of vision changed, the golden writing exploded, and countless light spots scattered around, like a shining meteor shower deep in the starry sky.

Wu Ming shuddered, feeling a mysterious spirituality swept across his body, and then countless golden light spots gathered in front of his eyes again, strands of golden mist formed a side panel.

(End of this chapter)