Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 255 First Arrival 1

"What the hell identity!?" Wang Yiyang has obtained many identities.

But like the one in front of me, this is the first time I have seen it.

It is not because there is a problem with the content of the introduction of the identity.

It's because the interface of the identity system is red!

All the characters seemed to be stained with a thick layer of plasma.

‘Identity mission: The world you are in is about to be invaded by the positioning coordinates of the Taoist Immortal Sect.

In order to prevent the secret code of the Immortal Sect from leaking out, the souls of any true disciples are not allowed to leak out.

Therefore, you are about to face the situation that your soul will be taken back by Xianzong, please save yourself in time. '

'Reward for task completion: Randomly select Junhua's identity, one of his natural abilities. '

'Warning: Once the identity is generated, it will be permanently valid. '

'Warning: As much convenience as identity brings, so will the accompanying risks. '

‘Warning: You still have one month to face the imminent danger. '

"...The soul was recovered..." After reading all the system information, Wang Yiyang was speechless.

At this time, a lot of memory and knowledge are being filled out of thin air in his mind.

Three hundred years of practice, three hundred years of fighting, and the memory of Jun Huazhang's identity can be said to be the one with the largest amount of information among the identities he has ever obtained.

"There should be no need to worry. Even if the coordinates are located, this is the era of cosmic technology. Even if it is the Immortal World over there, it is unlikely that it will be able to withstand a powerful weapon such as the Star Destroyer Cannon."

He's quite confident about that.

Just as the memories keep pouring in. Gradually, Wang Yiyang's complexion began to change slightly.

Especially after the information about Daode Xianzong flowed in, he felt a little restless.

"Something's wrong, this Taoist Immortal Sect is a little too strong."

Originally, he thought that the so-called Xianzong was just an ordinary cultivating force. So is the lethality.

But after seeing in memory, a scene where Xianzong Taishang shot and smashed the meteor outside the sky.

He knew that he was still too naive...

That extraterrestrial meteor is five times as big as the Hunting Bow.

Equivalent to half of Gersh.

In the picture, he was just pointed lightly by the boss of Xianzong.

It exploded on the spot and turned into harmless fireworks.

This kind of scene...

"And this is not the strongest in the sect..." Wang Yiyang's mouth twitched.

"What kind of identity did I get? Is this still a black iron rank? It's a bit outrageous, right?"

The identity he got, Jun Huazhang, was not only a true disciple of the Taoist Immortal Sect.

At the same time, his parents are both senior elders of the sect.

There is also an older brother who is extremely talented and is ranked third among the top talents in the sect. He was trained as the future Zongmen peak master.

And this Junhua stretch is a typical ignorant person who likes to wander around and play in mountains and rivers.

As a result, in a game, this typical second-generation dandy was murdered by foreign demons, and his life was destroyed, leaving only a trace of spirit and soul reincarnated.

"If you want to talk about this status, say it is a black iron class, but actually think about it carefully, it makes sense.

Jun Huazhang is ignorant and inexperienced. He has cultivated the sect's martial arts for three hundred years, and he is still in the foundation building period. The strength is also a little bit stronger than that of Qian Bianzi in the Grandmaster World.

It's no wonder that Tao Dao Xianzong has been looking for it in a mere foundation building period, and never gives up. It turned out to be the son of a rich man..."

Wang Yiyang was speechless, watching a milky white sword-shaped pattern gradually appear on his hand.

This is a small white sword that is as long as a finger, with small inscriptions and mysterious patterns wrapped around the sword body, giving people a sense of colossal and domineering oppression at first glance.

"A strong sense of mental oppression..."

Wang Yiyang is proficient in the use of perception and consciousness, and he can see at a glance that the pattern itself has a strange oppressive effect on consciousness.

He was still worried about how to deal with the problem on the tutor's side.

Now it seems that he has to worry about how to deal with the strong men who may come at any time from the Daodexianzong.

From my memory, the world where the Taoist Immortal Sect lives is no worse than this side in terms of civilization and strength...

And the people of the Taoist Immortal Sect have always been superior, more arrogant and domineering than the hypnotists who are addicted to ordinary people.

Once the positioning is transmitted, something will happen!

"trouble!"

Wang Yiyang never thought that his own identity system would cause such a big commotion for him.

He originally thought that each of the random identities in the identity system would complete tasks in an independent space.

Now it seems that he is still too naive.....

His eyes fell on the white sword-shaped pattern on the back of his hand again.

Immediately began to have a headache again.

"No, we must find a way to solve this matter! Otherwise, if you are not careful, it will definitely trigger a violent collision between the civilizations of the two worlds!"

In the universe where the Taoist Immortal Sect resides, there are countless sects that rule the major star fields, and their strength is simply immeasurable.

And in this world, the number of powerful members of the Star Council is also countless.

Once it is not handled well, it will be the posture of a bilateral war.

The more Wang Yiyang thought about this kind of thing, the more troublesome he felt.

The people on Xianzong's side have always been Lao Tzu's number one and the world's number two.

All of them seem humble, but in fact, all of them are powder kegs. It will explode at one point.

After Wang Yiyang got this new identity, he didn't sleep well all night. He tossed and turned in bed, but couldn't think of a good way to deal with the trouble of identity tasks.

He is just an ordinary foreign student who came to study abroad from a rural planet.

Everything is done step by step honestly, learning, exercising and improving, how good it is to make progress steadily.

Now this identity system suddenly made such a mess for him.

It was simply killing him.

In fact, this identity task is not considered troublesome, it is just that the soul is recovered, and then it is estimated that it will be reincarnated in the world where the Taoist Immortal Sect is located.

But he, Wang Yiyang, was living a good life, so why should he be reincarnated?

Wang Yiyang thought of various methods and countermeasures.

But it was because of his new identity that he knew the nature of the people in Xianzong very well, so he was even more helpless.

Time keeps ticking.

Until the next day, he finished his homework as usual and finished the Mecha Master course.

I also went to a webinar on cosmology.

It was noon.

Wang Yiyang's face was still a little tangled and irritable, and he couldn't get out of his new identity.

"In class today, why do you look listless? Are you feeling unwell?"

During lunch, Mutanis, who was in class with him, expressed concern.

Although the girl's family was rich, she gave red envelopes to her mentor at first, but her personality was not gloomy, on the contrary she was quite cheerful.

She and the other four quickly accepted the existence of this new classmate after attending classes with Wang Yiyang for a while.

As for Sager, the guy failed the basic exam and got expelled.....

"No discomfort." Wang Yiyang casually dug a few spoonfuls of food and put them into his mouth, absent-minded.

"Then what happened? Anyway, let's talk about it with classmates. Let's all think of a way. Maybe we can solve it easily by brainstorming?"

Mutanis joked lightly.

Wang Yiyang glanced at her. In fact, at the beginning, this girl was not so enthusiastic.

It wasn't until later that I learned that he was a natural person who hadn't modified his appearance.

This man's attitude changed instantly.

After all, compared to the other students, although they tried their best to adjust their faces to the most suitable proportions.

But the aesthetic level is still far from Wang Yiyang.

"It's nothing, just someone from my family..." Wang Yiyang said a little annoyed.

"Isn't it good to have someone at home?" Mutanis said in surprise, "Someone in my family can bring me a lot of specialties every time, enough for me to eat for a long time."

"No, the situation in my family is more complicated..." Wang Yiyang was in distress.

Once he became the second generation of nobles and immortals, the situation was not as good as imagined.

He could already feel that the sword-shaped pattern on the back of his hand was slowly heating up.

This means that there will soon be a strong person from the Daode Xianzong who will be sent across the border.

Generally speaking, the one who dares to be the first to cross the border will not be a top strong player, but he will definitely not be weak.

Wang Yiyang had no way to stop him, so he could only make various plans and be ready to appease anyone who came.

"The situation in your family is complicated. Could it be that it is more complicated than mine?" Mutanis shook his head and said, "There are five brothers and sisters in my family who are fighting openly and secretly to rob property. Most of the planet is fought by their subordinates."

"It's different." Wang Yiyang frowned, "It's mainly my family members who have a bad temper."

"How bad is it? Could it be that in the bow of hunting, they still dare to make trouble?" Mutanis said casually.

"..." Wang Yiyang was speechless.

You are right, they really dare.

Don't talk about making a fuss, if one fails, it may directly start a war with the entire Hunting Bow.

The two felt that the atmosphere was not good, so they both bowed their heads and continued to eat.

In the small canteen, there are only a few dozen people eating.

There are only so few people in the branch of the Mech Academy. A branch is presided over by three tutors. Add a professor as the branch dean.

Because the territory is large and the number of people is small, it is often deserted everywhere.

The same goes for eating.

There are three tutors, and each tutor has a total of dozens of students.

This is the sum of all the new and old students who have not yet graduated.

A huge underground base capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people, with only a few dozen people living there, is naturally frighteningly sparse.

Wang Yiyang ate his head in suspense, he would never have thought about it.

The current Taoist Immortal Sect no longer just wants to reclaim his soul.

Instead, they have already set their sights on various fertile planets that are fertile in the universe here.

It was the first time he encountered such a thing at this time, and he lowered his head while eating, imitating and thinking about various possible situations.

The emergence of a new identity perfectly disrupted all his previous arrangements.

So until now he is still remedial.

"Shall we go out to have a tooth festival together later?" Mutanis asked.

"In addition to class, everyone is in the self-study reference room every day, and then there is the virtual combat layer, listening to lectures, and the instructor doesn't set us a project goal. It's just muddling along."

She sighed and complained.

"I talked to a few friends on the phone yesterday. They don't take the route of mecha masters. They are already eighth-level reformers. They can already accept tasks and make money."

"There is a lot of pressure. If I fail to pass the intermediate mecha master exam, compared with my peers, I will start too late."

Those who are above the intermediate mech master level are the talents that are really valued.

Because the middle-level mecha master, represented by the eighth-level mecha, is the main force on the battlefield.

The seventh-level mecha masters are actually replaced by eighth-level reformers and ninth-level reformers.

In the entire branch, all the mecha master students came for the intermediate mecha master certificate.

As long as you pass this certificate, you can get a big bonus wherever you go to work.

You can go back to your family as an inspector, or you can go to a large enterprise and group as a senior security consultant. You can join the military department and serve as the commander of the patrol fleet.

As long as you get the Intermediate Mecha Master Certificate, your life path will be much wider.

"Did you know? Many students who come here don't care about practical experience at all. As long as they can pass the level and get a certificate, they are willing to do anything." Mutanis sighed.

"Understandable." Wang Yiyang nodded.

Don't all people born in peacetime think like this?

"So we are like a gamble. Once we fail to pass the intermediate level, the previous investment and dedication will be completely in vain." Mutanis seemed to remember something, and his eyes darkened.

They are lucky and unlucky.

Compared to other ordinary people in Jiucheng of Hunting Bow.

Those ordinary people are either descendants of immigrants, or specialized talents with special skills.

Without enough value, in this city, it is simply impossible to stay. Just like Seg before.

Looking at Mutanis, Wang Yiyang suddenly felt that he and them were like people from two worlds.

The purpose of his coming here is to get in touch with more information about the war system of All Souls and the Star Council.

And these students are fundamentally for the greater rights and status brought by the rank.

Rather, they are for employment. In order to step into a higher class.