I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 2 Huang Feihong’s World

for a long time.

After digesting the memory in his mind, Yang Yi opened his eyes, and the light flashed.

“This is a system!”

He was pleasantly surprised.

I originally thought that I would have missed Martial Dao in this life, but I didn’t expect to get this system-Evolution of the Heavens.

As the name suggests, this system can evolve into the heavens.

As long as it is a work in Yang Yi’s mind, whether it is a movie or a novel, it can be loaded onto this evolution of the heavens app and evolve a world.

However, at the beginning of the evolution of this world, it was just a virtual world, and Yang Yi could enter into it with thinking.

Only when Yang Yi completes the world mission and returns to the real world, this virtual world will continue to evolve and evolve into a real world.

In other words, with this APP, he can evolve into the heavens.

With the heavens and all realms as resources, he can not only stand on the top of the Martial Dao in this world, but also push the Martial Dao in this world to the incredible Realm, and become a holy ancestor.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi raised his foot and walked quickly toward the own courtyard.

Along the way, he was also thinking about the first world to evolve.

The Evolution of the Heavens APP is very powerful, even the prehistoric world can evolve, but he did not choose such a supreme world. Because according to the rules, after his thinking enters the virtual world, he must complete the world task before his thinking can return to the ontology.

And once he is killed in the virtual world, he will die in the real world and become a vegetative person.

Not to mention the prehistoric world, even in a Chinese martial arts world like Datang Shuanglong Legend, Yang Yi would not choose first, because it was too dangerous.

Development of wretchedness is king.

The first choice of the world must be the low-strength world.

And the best is the world of martial arts, so that after he returns from the virtual world, he can easily pass the assessment one month later and continue to stay in the Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall.

…

five minutes later.

Yang Yi closed the door and sat on the bed.

He clicked on the Zhutian Evolution APP, and the boot animation was in chaos, Yin & Yang separated and evolved into a door of the avenue.

The gate of the avenue was simple and atmospheric, and it opened suddenly.

What is presented on the screen is a dark gray world. You need to load novels or movies and TV works to light them up and evolve into a virtual world or a real world.

This APP has two columns: the heavens and mine.

Yang Yi clicked on “mine”, and his information was displayed:

Lord of the heavens: Yang Yi.

Cultivation Base: None.

Cultivation Technique: Three-body style (pile work).

Evolutionary world: none.

“Mine” is very simple. Yang Yi returned to “Zhu Tian” again, and connected with Zhu Tian Evolution APP with his thoughts, and loaded the movie series Huang Feihong played by Li Lianjie.

boom!

On the screen, a dark gray world was lit up, bursting with bright light.

Yang Yi only felt the whiteness in front of him, and instantly lost consciousness.

…………

“Dage, Dage!”

“Axuan, Dage is awake, Dage is awake.”

As soon as Yang Yi regained consciousness, he heard someone yelling in his ear.

He opened his eyes laboriously, and they saw two pairs of excited eyes, a bald forehead, and thick greasy braids wrapped around his neck.

Yang Yi looked away and looked around.

This is a dilapidated house with shattered roof tiles, walls made of earth bricks, and thick cracks everywhere, thrown into the dazzling setting sun.

“I have entered the world of Huang Feihong!”

Yang Yimingwu.

He touched the rest of the bed board, which was hard and rough, exactly as it was.

This is a virtual world, it is completely real.

“Dage, are you feeling better now?”

“Dage, you fainted for no reason, but you scared us to death. Did your old injury relapse?”

The two teenagers talked with concern.

Yang Yi looked at the two, and countless memories suddenly came to his mind. This was the memory of his predecessor.

The predecessor was also named Yang Yi, a native of Qingyuan, Guangdong, twenty years old.

Two people in front of him, one is his little brother Yang Xuan, 18 years old; the other is his cousin Yang Rui, 19 years old.

Three years ago, ‘Yang Yi’ vowed to stand out.

So ‘he’ took the two Little Brothers south to Guangzhou to discuss Life in Shahe Town, Tianhe, and quickly gathered a group of ruffian youths by means of brutal means, formed a small gang, and received protection fees from small vendors.

The days were pretty moist, but just two days ago, the ‘hi’ gang was raided by the Shahe Gang. After more than a dozen people were killed and injured, they fleeed to Foshan with two Little Brothers.

As a result, on the way, the person passed out in a coma for no reason, and was replaced by Yang Yi.

While fusing the memories of his predecessor, Yang Yi also received a world mission.

World mission: within five years, cultivate to the Baodan realm.

When he saw this mission, Yang Yi almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

In a three-body pose, he practiced hard for three months without getting started, let alone cultivated to the Pill-Baoping realm within five years.

As far as he knows, cultivation Realm can be divided into: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Holding Pill, Condensation, Shattering Void.

Ming Jin is a beginner, An Jin is a master, Hua Jin can be a Great Master.

As for the Baodan realm, that would be the Grand Great Master and Earthly Celestial.

Even if it is Martial Dao’s prosperous Star World, the strong pill-holding powerhouse on the bright side is only a dozen people, and that one has not been cultivated for decades.

But the world mission given by the system turned out to be for him to cultivate to the Pill-holding Realm within five years. How could this be done?

Yang Yi retracted his mind, he sat up, shook his head and said, “It’s okay, maybe it’s heat stroke. Axuan, A Rui, where are we?”

Just after he finished speaking, he looked up at Yang Xuan and Yang Rui, and suddenly a different color flashed in his eyes.

Because he saw that in front of Yang Xuan and Yang Rui, there was a translucent panel with their information introduction:

Civilian: Yang Rui.

Age: 19 years old.

Cultivation Base: Roughly pass fists and feet.

Cultivation Technique: Yang family stick method, Yang family Fist Technique.

…

Civilian: Yang Xuan.

Age: 18 years old.

Cultivation Base: Roughly pass fists and feet.

Cultivation Technique: Yang Family Fist Technique, Yang Family Saber Technique.

In fact, being able to view other people’s information is of little use to Yang Yi, and naturally there is no need for surprises.

What surprised him was that when he noticed the ‘Yang Family Cudgel Method’, ‘Yang Family Fist Technique’, and ‘Yang Family Saber Technique’, the prompt ‘whether to study’ appeared in his mind.

Pressing down on the excitement in his heart, Yang Yi looked at the’Yang Family Stick Technique’ again, because he had only practiced the Yang Family Fist Technique and the Yang Family Saber Technique, but had not practiced the Yang Family Stick Technique.

“Do you want to study?”

The prompt sound in my mind reappeared.

“Yes!”

boom!

Countless streams of information appeared out of thin air, impacting Yang Yi’s mind.

In a daze, he seemed to be Yang Rui incarnate, having experienced all the experiences and insights of the other party’s cultivation of Yangjia Gunfa since childhood.

In other words, in just this moment, he mastered the stick technique equivalent to Yang Rui’s hard work for more than ten years.

The memory is so huge that Yang Yi’s temples are a little up.

“Dage, we have arrived in Foshan.”

As Yang Rui said, he looked at Yang Yi who was frowning, and said worriedly: “Dage, are you still uncomfortable, or you should rest first. A Xuan and I will go out to buy some food, and find a place to settle down by the way.”

Yang Xuan also quickly agreed: “Yes, Dage, you should rest first.”

Yang Yi nodded and said, “That’s fine. By the way, A Rui, A Xuan, when you go out, by the way, ask if there is a busker named Yan Zhendong.”

Being able to learn from the martial arts and cultivation experience of others, he will naturally not let go of a powerful person like Yan Zhendong.

An iron cloth shirt, the sword of cultivation is hard to hurt.

Of course, Huang Feihong is also the object of his experience.

If he can learn their martial arts and cultivation experience, even if he is a pig, as long as he can cultivate hard, he will definitely be able to cultivate successfully.

It is not impossible to cultivate to the Baodan realm within five years.

In Yang Yi’s heart, hope was ignited.