I, the only superpower on earth

strength.

A seething power runs through the body.

As soon as he clenched his fists, it felt as if his hands were holding a mountain.

Yang Luo let out a breath in disbelief, and looked forward.

Because when I just fell into the river, I floated downstream along the river for a while. At this moment, I have already left the urban area of ​​Qingxia. Looking around, the grass on the river bank is like a mat, the trees are shady, and wild birds are standing on the bushes. , can hear their whispering.

Yang Luo opened his eyes wide.

The world in sight is clearer than ever.

He has never been short-sighted in the past. He spent a lot of time studying at night when he was a child. After graduation, he faced the computer every day.

Even so, because of using his eyes too much, Yang Luo sometimes felt a little blurred, and things in the distance were not clear.

However, now standing on this river bank again, looking around, it seems that 1080P has been converted into an 8k display, and the internal graphics card driver has also changed from PTX-1060 to RTX-4090TI, and the world seen by the eyes is completely new.

The sound in the ear is also very clear.

The chirping of wild birds on the messy wooden branches beside me, the sound of the wind blowing the tip of the grass within tens of meters, and the "rustling" sound of leaves in the forest hundreds of meters away, all rushed into my ears together, but they didn't appear to be chaotic. After the driver has been continuously upgraded and updated more than ten levels, the function has never been more powerful, and the sound-related information can be understood and processed in an instant.

Never looked so good.

The world has never been so wonderful.

Yang Luo stretched out his hand and pressed it on his heart, feeling the strong beating.

Not long ago, this heart was still his nightmare, symbolizing his doom, and he dared not listen to his own heartbeat, because that weak voice represented that he was approaching death step by step but there was nothing he could do.

But now... all that has changed.

In the chest cavity, my own heart was beating "bang-bang-", smooth and powerful, like a booster pump, agitating the source of my life, more powerful than the motor of a racing car.

Yang Luo clenched her teeth and forcibly suppressed her emotions.

He raised his hand and punched heavily, as if he wanted to vent all his anger, resentment, and pain these days, and hit the river in front of him!

"... Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As if being bombed by a mortar shell, each punch created a large wave of the river, and as the fist accelerated, the wave was higher than the punch.

Until the end - the several meters wide river surface was shaken by the force poured into the fist, the waves burst into the air, fish jumped into the water surface, and the water waves were surging. The river stopped flowing for a while, and the wet riverbed in the middle appeared unexpectedly!

"boom!"

After venting, Yang Luo's mood finally returned to calm.

And the river in front of him continued to flow quickly, and the river bed in the middle was filled again. Even so, the scene of the fist and palm cutting off the flow just now was deeply engraved in Yang Luo's mind.

"Break the flow with one punch... This kind of power is actually mastered by me now."

He took a deep breath and smiled uncontrollably.

But Yang Luo knew well that the source of this power was not accidental, nor was it a miracle, it came from a gift from a higher being.

Thinking of the figure of the black eagle, the red light that was shot into his body held in its mouth, and most importantly, the voice that sounded in his mind, Yang Luo felt a little dazed.

And as if in response to his trance, that wonderful majestic voice sounded in his mind again.

Like the voice of a god.

The moment he heard it, Yang Luo felt a deep sense of respect and admiration, just like an instinctive reaction deep in his soul.

"You... have you felt it? This power?"

"I feel it, this power is what you bestowed on me—"

Yang Luo responded to that voice in awe.

At the same time, there is also an inexplicable feeling.

What the voice said didn't seem to be his own language, but he could understand it.

——Is this also part of "His" mighty power?

Yang Luo couldn't help but think so.

"...True."

"He" calmly responded to Yang Luo's question.

"This is... the 'Mysterious Medicine of Yan', which belongs to my 'Divine Temple of Yan'. It can break the gate of restriction and allow mortals to embark on the road to heaven...and you are the one chosen by the 'Divine Temple of Yan'."

"...Yan mysterious medicine... Yan Temple?!"

Yang Luo's mood was panic and excitement.

These two nouns seemed to carry infinite mysteries, and instantly made him feel that he was in a vast and unknown strange world.

"...sincerely... I am the Lord of Yanshen Temple..."

His voice seemed to come from very far away, and when it sounded in his mind, he unconsciously had a grand and distant feeling.

Even so, he was able to hear what he meant clearly.

"My lord...why did you choose me?"

Yang Luo took a deep breath and asked this question anxiously.

"...It's just a chance...Everything is the result of a chance..."

I can't understand what the great "Master of Yanshen Palace" means by chance, but probably it is similar to "fate".

Are you also a person chosen by fate?

Yang Luo felt his heart boiling up, an uncontrollable excitement.

But the voice of "His" continued.

"...'Yan Shendian' is still unable to return to reality from the chaos...the only way is to choose a substitute in the world...'You' are this generation of 'Yan Shen disciples'..."

"Shenyan Disciple"... Such a domineering name, is this my future identity? Yang Luo felt that strong excitement was about to jump out of his throat.

However, he suddenly remembered that huge black eagle, the black eagle that put the "mysterious medicine of Yan" into his body, allowing him to ascend to the sky in one step. Is he also a member of the "Shenyan Temple"?

"...its name is Black Moon... it is the envoy of the beast of the 'Yan Shen Temple'...has the power to walk in the world... Maybe you will meet again in the future..."

Yang Luo couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He originally wanted to see this Black Moon God Envoy again, and express his gratitude to it—after all, it was he who gave him the mysterious medicine, and had this opportunity.

However, judging from what the Lord Hall Master said, he probably won't be able to see that Black Moon Divine Envoy now. But "Envoy of God"...it sounds like he is much more domineering than his "disciple" status...

Flying through these thoughts, Yang Luo felt that the spiritual connection between "He" and himself was getting weaker and weaker, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he threw away other distracting thoughts:

"My lord, this is..."

"'Yan Shendian' has not yet returned to the present world, and it is difficult to maintain a long relationship with your heartbeat..."

"...Then, my lord, as a 'Yan Shen disciple', what do I usually need to do?"

"...no taboos, no demands..."

Doesn't this mean that I don't have any restrictions, even if it is to leak the existence of "Yan Shen Temple"? !

Yang Luo was taken aback.

He listened closely to what the "Master Yanshen Palace" said, as if he was listening to a hadith.

However, the voice of "His" became more and more distant, as if it was coming from the clouds.

"...No need to worry... The old days are about to return, and the gods will eventually return... At that time, the 'Yan Shen Temple' will reappear on the earth...Just wait with peace of mind..."

The voice of "His" just disappeared.

However, the amount of information in the last paragraph was too huge, so much that Yang Luo forgot to breathe for a moment.

"...The old days are about to return, and the gods will return?!!"