As the saying goes, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

For a mysterious plan, Wei Wuji had all the mechanisms and thought that killing everyone would cover up the secret. He could not have thought that the sky would open his eyes and slapped the face in a way that he could not understand.

After he left, at some point, a ray of lightning suddenly fell from the clear sky.

The body of the Ancestral Dragon is in the center.

After the lightning faded away, Zulong gradually opened his eyes, sat up, scratched his head and looked around, "Huh... have I traveled through time?"

At this time, he had become another person. The host is Yang Zheng, 21 years old, from the 21st century Earth, and was originally a college student in the history department.

As a fan of Qin Shihuang, he was visiting the Terracotta Warriors with great enthusiasm, but was suddenly sucked away by the power of prehistoric origins from the ground. When he opened his eyes, he had already traveled to this world and attached himself to Zulong's body.

"It's true that I've traveled through time!"

As a senior reader of online novels, Yang Zheng glanced at the surrounding houses and streets, looked at the ancient clothes on his body, and quickly realized the reality.

Immediately afterwards, his head buzzed, and the original memories of his body surged into the depths of his soul at the same time. The huge amount of information made him a little confused and he had to sit here and digest it slowly.

"Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei and Qin, it turns out that this is a war... No, humans in this world can cultivate and refine their bodies, and their strength and civilization level are far higher than those in the Warring States Period. They are clearly the world of fairy tale in the novel!"

He quickly realized that he was not from the ancient Warring States Period, but from the Warring States Continent where the cultivation trend was prevalent. The overall framework was basically similar, well, the way of opening it was a bit off.

"Zulong, a native of Handan, Zhao State, lost his mother since childhood and depended on his father for life. His father is a famous weapon refiner. Ten years ago, he received a secret invitation from Xinlingjun and took me here and lived there until now."

Yang Zheng quickly filtered the information, and when he saw the name of Xinling Jun, his heart pounded. As the leader of the fourth son of the Warring States Period, Wei Wuji's reputation has spread throughout the ages, how could he not know?

"The ninth in the world, the Dragon Abyss Sword, the leader of ten thousand swords... It seems that the Xinling Jun in this world is far more powerful than the one in history, and his personal martial arts value is so terrifying!"

Yang Zheng was secretly shocked and understood what happened to this version of the Warring States Period.

He continued to look through his memories and saw that he had been killed by Wei Wuji with a palm and exposed his body in the street. His heart was extremely cold.

"I understand. These people in the village came at the invitation of Wei Wuji and were willing to work hard for him and perform a secret mission. Today, he was done, but he crossed the river and destroyed the bridge and killed us and silenced us."

His face was gloomy, unable to control his anger in his chest, and he punched the ground.

"What a bullshit, Xinling Jun, who is unparalleled and righteous, it turns out that he is a hypocritical hypocrite! The atmosphere of this era is really ridiculous. When a scholar dies for his confidant, everyone believes in him and trusts him with his life."

In the picture of memory, the heroes admire Xinlingjun and worship him, as if they regarded him as the incarnation of sacred and perfection. Before their death, they were still excited to fulfill their mission and did not realize the disaster of killing themselves.

"Uncles and uncles, I am a time traveler. Although I have no grudge against Wei Wuji and have not been able to share the same sympathy, don't worry, if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely tear him to pieces and avenge you."

Although it was thanks to Wei Wuji's killing of Zulong that he had the opportunity to travel to this world, and there was no need to fight for a group of strangers and trap himself in. But he, who was a human being for two lives, hated such treacherous villains the most.

"By the way, don't he want to kill someone to silence him? I go around the village and may find clues and see through his conspiracy. At that time, I will tell the world again and let his dreams be completely broken!"

Yang Zheng stood up and walked around the village, but found nothing.

So he walked out of the village, hoping to find clues nearby. But not long after, the clues were not found, he discovered a fact that caused him to collapse on the spot.

This village is actually on an isolated island!

All around is the sea...

He stood on the shore, looking at the distance where the sea and the sky were the same, as a dull wooden chicken.

"Wei Wuji, you are so cunning that you actually brought us overseas. Who can escape? Even if we want to send a message to the outside world, we can only sigh in vain across the vast sea."

The overseas island is isolated from the world and is extremely difficult to escape. The heroes are devoted to serving Xinlingjun. In the end, he killed people and returned to the mainland. The whole plan is perfect.

Yang Zheng stood there, although it was the hot summer, but it was like falling into an ice abyss.

Through his early memories, he could tell that the distance between this island and the land was very far. Ten years ago, people sailed on a boat on a vast sea for several days before they arrived here. But now, he alone and without a ship, he would definitely not be able to sail.

If you try rashly, you will most likely be buried at the bottom of the sea and take your life in vain.

He had thought that since this world could practice, he could control his sword and fly over the entire sea with the magical passage method without relying on ships.

But the problem is that he had checked that he had not practiced yet and had no internal strength at all. What kind of sword control is used to fly? Even if he wanted to learn now, it was too late. All the people on the island died and no one taught him the martial arts.

Ideals are full, reality is skinny.

He thought that after traveling through another world, he could show his strength, dominate martial arts, and dominate the air every day. Who would have thought that he would land on an isolated island, and he was the only one here.

Is there any newbie village that is more despicable than this?

This novice village can't be found!

He felt discouraged.

If you can only live a peaceful life, then you can travel through time. It’s better to live on earth. At least you can watch movies, skewers and dotas. Now, you have the only interests and hobbies left. Not to mention women, you can’t even see a man.

He suddenly missed his previous single dog life.

He sighed, pulled off his pants and pissed, closed his eyes and recalled the beauty of his previous life.

"A life is really nothing to do with it..."

At this moment, the sunset molten gold is about to fall into the sea.

He walked along the coast, trying to calm his sadness and keep his mind calm.

"If this continent is similar to the earth and has not deviated too much, the sun should have risen east and set in the west. It has passed noon, and the direction I am facing now should be west, and the north on my right hand is north."

Now he can only pray that the way he can distinguish is still possible.

"Since there are the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, the many place names in my memory are the same as those in ancient China, so it is better to assume that this continent is China. Then, I can only be in the Bohai Sea, the Yellow Sea or the East Sea, so the mainland is on the west side!"

After calm reasoning, he came to a conclusion: if there were ships, he would sail westward and could arrive in the Warring States continent.

Soon, he found evidence that could verify the inference.

On the beach ahead, there were many footprints and traces of ropes passing by. Obviously, this was the location where Wei Wuji and others had previously parked the ship.

"They must have come from the mainland. Since they want to kill people to silence their mouths, there is no need to deliberately go far away. Just land on the island from the nearest end. If this is located on the west side of the island, then the mainland must be in the west."

So he ran to the highest hill in his sight and spent more than half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

Standing here, condescending, you can see the scenery of the entire island.

Sure enough, the place just now was on the west side.

Yang Zheng smiled, and was blown by the cool breeze on the top of the mountain, with long hair fluttering, and indescribable happiness. After all, this was the first good news since he traveled through time, and it helped him point him in the direction of returning to the mainland.

"One day I got tired of living on the island, so I cut down some big trees and built a sturdy wooden boat, and kept rowing towards the west. As for judging the course, it was very simple. Fortunately, I learned to make a homemade compass before."

At this time, he deeply realized how important knowledge of survival in the wild is.

Although he thought so, he knew very well that the hope of getting out of trouble was still slim. "That alone is far from enough. The wind and waves on the sea are too strong, and the weather changes rapidly. Once the boat capsizes, I will definitely die."

He overlooked the environment everywhere on the island, hoping to find some useful clues.

"If you can practice Taoism, then there will be hope..."
Chapter completed!