i can upgrade the earth

Chapter 1 Here Comes the Cheat
Kong Fangyuan was reborn.

He has gloriously changed from a grandpa born in the [-]s to a young man born in the [-]s who has just fallen into the grass.

He happily opened his sleepy eyes.

I saw a young man holding him carefully, grinning happily, he didn't seem to know his last name.

Kong Fangyuan immediately became upset.

Thinking that in his previous life, he was four years old and had no children. This young man is only 23, but he has a son who is destined to be extraordinary.

A true winner in life!

Kong Fangyuan was very upset and slapped him directly.

It was stale urine that had been accumulated in the mother's stomach for several months, and the taste would make me vomit just thinking about it.

The young man's expression didn't change a bit, he was still laughing, and he was amazed - he really deserved to be my son, he peed so high.

This is not a fool.

In this life, his tuba is also called Kong Fangyuan.

Fate is really wonderful.

On his first birthday, Kong Fangyuan got a book.

He found that he was not only reborn, but also seemed to have time-traveled.

Although the level of earth civilization here is similar to that of the previous life, there are only five continents here. In some famous mountains, marshes and ancient places, there are often various legends of immortals flying to the sky and escaping from the earth.

There is something mysterious in the technological civilization.

Kong Fangyuan closed the book, tore off the wet diaper and threw it away.

In this way, the plug-in appeared without warning:
Karmic Fire: 0
Parent soil: zero order

Metaplasia: Zero Order of Earth

Karmic fire is anger.

What does metaplasia mean?Chemical biology?Transformation of heaven and man?
Kong Fangyuan looked it up in a dictionary, and it should be growth and evolution.

What this system means is that karmic fire can upgrade the earth.

What will the earth look like when it is upgraded to a higher level?
Can it defeat the Trisolaran fleet?Or can it kill purple sweet potato essence?

Kong Fangyuan was looking forward to it.

The mother soil is behind a silver portal.

The silver portal was hidden in his Jianggong (Tanzhong acupoint), and when he opened the door and went in, it was a piece of land about the size of a football field.

The yellow land looks very fertile.

A broken pillar stood in the middle of the ground. The pillar was bare, and the broken mark on the top seemed to be broken.

There is a half-acre pond under the pillar, and on the other side of the pond is a dilapidated small pavilion. If it weren't for the three huge vines coiled around it, the small dilapidated pavilion would collapse crookedly.

The vines are like horned dragons, with a bunch of grapes hanging on each of them, one bunch of green, one bunch of pure white, and one bunch of brown, they are all dull, they look like they are raw.

In his previous life, he was choked to death by a fierce dog while eating grapes.

Kong Fangyuan stared at Putao fiercely for a long while, then regained consciousness and counted on his fingers, the top ten spiritual roots in the wilderness include gourd vine, yellow plum, flat peach, ginseng fruit, and so on.

After counting and counting, none of them are grapes.

There is a shelf on the right hand side of the broken pavilion, with two floors and five grids on each floor.

That seems to be where the treasure is kept.

Kong Fangyuan didn't have any extravagant hopes, as long as he had a stick that could be big or small, or a throwing knife that could turn around, or a branch that could brush things, or a gourd with nine turns of golden pills, he would be fine.

It's a pity that the grid is empty, not even a monkey hair.

Generally speaking, this mother soil is mediocre, and it seems that it can only be used for farming and raising fish.

But he was only one year old, with small arms and legs, and it was exhausting to walk.

Farming, huh, huh.

However, it is not completely useless, at least it can be used as a bathroom, saving you from using diapers.

Whenever he buried the size solution under the root of the vine, he would stare at the three bunches of grapes without blinking.

That was his last wish to live forever, become a fairy and become an ancestor, and be proud of other worlds.

He has been staring at it for four years.

The bunch of green grapes finally came to fruition.

The grape beads are full and round, lingering with nine colors of light, as if carefully carved by a skilled craftsman out of imperial green jadeite, and it smells faintly of roses.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Kong Fangyuan grinned twice, eagerly rinsed in the pond, picked one and bit it lightly, the sweet taste spread through the tip of the tongue, and the pores of the whole body seemed to be moaning comfortably.

Following that, a large amount of lead gray smoke and runes emitted from the body.

Kong Fangyuan was not surprised but pleased.

When the smoke and runes cleared, he opened his pants first and took a look. The second brother was staying in the old place, very relieved.

He was afraid that if he ate a grape, he would become a woman or a hermaphrodite.

For the sake of safety, he didn't dare to eat any more. After waiting for a while, he found that his physical fitness had greatly improved, especially his strength.

There are no downsides.

In fact, the Nine-Colored Emerald Grape is the Nine-Colored Spring Fruit, which can improve the cultivation of warriors. At this time, there is no profound energy and laws on the earth, so they cannot practice, so they can only play a limited role.

Kong Fangyuan ate two more, and when he was only five years old, he tapped lightly with his palm sideways, and a brick was split into two.

In a harmonious society, why does a cute baby need so much strength?

Five-year-old Kong Fangyuan was holding half of a brick, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, he felt a sense of what I need this iron bar for.

He fed one of the remaining six grapes to his biological father——not yet thirty, all he knows is to stay up late to study and work, not to play games or read online articles, it is really boring.

My mother also took one. She is a medical student and works harder than her father. She is either working overtime or on the way to work overtime.

Grandpa and grandma also have to give. Only with great strength can they protect the two stacks of real estate certificates, and maybe they can be demolished again.

Su Ningshuang, the daughter of the old neighbor next door who occasionally shares the bed with him, also has one, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, is the best wife candidate-whether he can surpass his own father and have a son before 22 depends entirely on she is gone.

As for the best friend, Huang Zicheng, I need one more.Kong Fangyuan swears that in his past and present lives, he has never seen such a good-looking person.

He followed behind and collected a lot of snack toys, without being pestered by all kinds of snotty girls.

Really cool.

However, it is a big project to collect an unknown number of karmic fires to transform into the earth.

He is a five-year-old kid, he won't act like a brat, he doesn't feel fulfilled to bully kids of the same age, and most adults don't have the same knowledge as him.

Therefore, only occasionally when cleaning up the bear children, there will be small flames of different sizes, like birds returning to the forest, like thousands of ravines returning to the stream, disappearing into Kong Fangyuan's arms, and the number of karmic fires in the system will increase a little bit.

There are only three data over and over: +0.3, +0.6, +0.9.

Fortunately, when Kong Fangyuan was six years old and entered the second grade of elementary school, he ran into a big business--Wang Tianjiao, the head teacher of the second class of the second grade.

This woman has a dark face and a narrow heart. She has been teaching for five years, and she is very good at playing satire, sarcasm, isolation, and corporal punishment.

On the first day of school, before Wang Tianjiao's class meeting, Kong Fangyuan specially brewed a cup of Dahongpao from the mother soil. The fragrance of tea was overflowing, with a faint fragrance of orchids.

Three years ago, when the second cousin Kong Zhengyuan went to Wuyi Mountain, he brought a dry branch as a gift from a long distance.

He swore that the dead branch came from the legendary Dahongpao mother tree.

In line with the excellent quality of "not discussing merits with fools", Kong Fangyuan accepted the gift and threw it into the mother soil like garbage.

Who would have thought that the branch soaked in the pool water would turn into a tea tree in spring with a dead tree, and even produced some tea leaves, which conquered even experienced Dahongpao lovers, let alone just Wang Tianjiao.

Wang Tianjiao is addicted to tea like her life, and the fragrance of tea is like a rope that seduces the soul and kills her life, which makes her feel uneasy.

She was heartbroken, and planned to confiscate it for any reason and taste it carefully.

How could Kong Fangyuan give her a chance, picked up the water glass, drank it in one gulp, covered the glass, and stuffed it into the schoolbag.

A series of movements were done in one go, as if rehearsed many times.

Karmic Fire: +0.9
Wang Tianjiao couldn't snatch it, her big face turned black, and she began to mock Kong Fangyuan endlessly.

Kong Fangyuan felt drowsy as he rubbed the tip of his brow.

It wasn't until Wang Tianjiao told the nonsense that drinking tea in class is the life of a beggar that she calmly responded: "My grandfather demolished and compensated more than a dozen apartments in the capital. It is said that the second demolition has started again. You don't understand the life of lying down."

Wang Tianjiao was choked, and said with a sneer, "Be careful if your grandpa marries you a young grandma and gives birth to an uncle younger than you, then you won't have your share."

Kong Fangyuan imitated her sneer, and said, "Anyway, you have no way, my grandpa won't fall in love with you, so you just give up on it, hehe..."

Wang Tian twisted and deformed delicately.

Karmic Fire: +0.9
After school, Wang Tianjiao found an excuse to call Kong Fangyuan to the office, trying to clean him up, but was beaten up by Kong Fangyuan.

Karmic Fire: +0.9
Contributed another highest karmic fire value.

Kong Fangyuan stared at Wang Tianjiao with a smile: The task of transforming the earth falls on you, warrior!

Wang Tianjiao was brutally abused by a little kid, how could she bear it?

In the following year, she used both soft and hard methods, and Kong Fangyuan resolved them one by one.

As a result, she swept the shadow of Kong Fangyuan, Karma Fire +0.3.
Kong Fangyuan's prestige among elementary school students is increasing day by day, and people in the market call him the Heavenly Master of Conquering Demons, or Kong Tianshi or Confucius Master for short.

After the end of the period, the text of the system finally changed:

Karmic Fire: 1000.2
Mother soil: spiritual stage

Transformation: Earth: Zero Order (+)

But the "+" sign is gray and cannot be used.

What's wrong with not meeting the conditions?
Master Kong slammed his head against the table angrily.

Karmic Fire: +0.6
What the hell kind of system is this? Kong Fangyuan scolded him angrily.

For the past year, he has fought wits and courage with Wang Tianjiao for the sake of karma, working as diligently as a little bee.

Well, all the energy wasted.

In the next year of the third grade, he was listless like an eggplant beaten by frost.

PS: The fire of karma is originally anger, and the book systematically adds negative emotions such as fear and despair.There are three kinds of karma values ​​for ordinary people: 0.3, 0.6, 0.9.
Ranks of warriors: Martial disciple (Yuan), Martial master (Elephant), Martial spirit (Spirit), Martial sect (Desolate), True monarch (Truth), Venerable (Luo), Divine king (Royal)...

Various grades: Yuan (lead gray), Xiang (Ai green), Ling (navy blue), Huang (smoke pink)

Among them, Fanpin (grass color): Yuan, Xiang, Ling; Tianpin (orange): Huang, Zhen, Luo; Hengpin (moonlight or beige): God, Holy
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