Zuo Hansheng, who is used to fighting in the martial arts world, is very fond of his disciples and never blames them for practicing martial arts and living a stable life. This should be what his master Zuo Hansheng expects for their fellow brothers and sisters.

"Sect disciples who have been familiar with reading a lot of books since childhood, have a profound knowledge but have little martial arts skills."

Zuo Meng smiled bitterly. No wonder he could remember so many ancient books to preach to people when he was dreaming. It was just a accumulation of past. If it were in a peaceful dynasty, he might be able to get the top scorer and become a corrupt official for a lifetime. Unfortunately, the world has been fought repeatedly, and the court and other sects are supported by the martial arts sects. For the court officials, the disciples of the sects are the best, which is a bit like the world of storms.

"It's all sword skills, and it also has internal skills. It has different levels of internal skills. The most powerful one can come and go without a trace. Wanjun takes the general's head from it. The current sect leader of the Liuhe Sword Sect has such strength."

In other words, this place is still a world where force is supreme.

"Practice sword skills first, and accumulate internal strength slowly."

This is the plan that Zuo Meng set for himself during this period of time when he came to this world. Unfortunately, the effect of execution was not very good. If the practice of martial arts was so simple, his predecessor would have been practiced. Thinking about it, Zuo Meng still had some expectations in his heart. The dreams he experienced during this period were not simple, which is also the reason why he created the world in his dreams. If it could affect reality, his life might undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Accumulate slowly."

After sensing the internal force like hair in his body, Zuo Meng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Senior brother, I'm going to go for morning exercise."

The voice of junior sister Zuo Qiu sounded. The junior sister was a heroic female hero, wearing a blue shirt and holding a long sword, and she looked like a female hero on TV. But as far as Zuo Meng knew, this junior sister was like a person like herself. Her three-legged cat kung fu has a lot to do with their master Zuo Hansheng’s policy of stocking.

The bluestone steps have some moss on it, which looks a bit old. When the Liuhe Sect was selected, the group of people also spent a lot of effort. The Liuhe Peak under their feet was the site of an ancient sect.

There are some boys and girls who are about the same age as Zuo Meng, all of whom are heroic and full of vitality.

After passing the roof stairs, there was a huge building complex behind it, like a small town, with teahouses and wineries inside. Zuo Meng was shocked by the scene in front of him. It was hard to imagine how it was built in the era without heavy industry. Perhaps this world was not as he had come into contact with in his memory. After all, he was just an otaku in the past.

"carriage?"

Zuo Meng got on a carriage, and there were already some disciples of the sect who had the same sword skills as him. Zuo Meng calculated in his mind and guessed from the scene he saw just now that the total number of people in this sect was close to 100,000, which was worthy of being the six-sect alliance that dominated one side.

"Senior brother, Master said he has gone far away and may not be able to come back for half a month. If you don't know anything about your practice, go to the Transmission Hall to ask the Transmission Master for the Transmission Master." Junior sister Zuo Qiu sat down next to Zuo Meng.

"Go out again?"

Zuo Meng was speechless. That master was not ordinary and unreliable. Nine and a half days were not in the sect for nine or a half days, and he didn't know where to go out. No wonder his sect was annexed.

"How are you practicing Taiyuan sword technique?"

"Better than you!"

The junior sister decisively stopped the topic.

Zuo Meng touched his nose and understood the temper of this junior sister.

Um?

Zuo Meng's eyes narrowed, and some strange things appeared in his vision, strange chains. If it were other Zuo Meng, he would not be like this, but he was extremely familiar with these chains because he used them in the dream world. When he used the concentration of the dream world, "Earth Fire Feng Shui" and used them. Simply put, they were the chains of law.

Dream Law Chain!

Extended to the real world?

Zuo Meng quickly turned around and found that his junior sister and others had not found these chains, which means that only he could see the chains of the law.

"Dreams radiate into reality? Or is this the law of the real world?"

Zuo Meng tried to touch the chain of the law, but failed.

The carriage stopped at this time.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the chain of the law disappeared immediately, and Zuo Meng's vision returned to normal again. Without time to do more research, Zuo Meng got off the carriage with the disciples on the carriage and entered a huge training room, which is the place to practice basic internal skills. If it is swordsmanship or other martial arts, they will basically be outdoors.

There was a lit sandalwood in the room, which exuded a faint fragrance, and a huge word "sword" was written on the front wall.

Below is the cushion where the disciples sit. Zuo Meng and his junior sister found a corner seat and sat down. The other disciples also sat down. After a while, an old white-bearded man in a gray robe walked out from behind.

"What I teach today is the method of practicing Xuanjiaoqiang..."

After saying that, the old man started talking about himself, and ignored the disciples below. This scene was like Zuo Meng preached to the chaotic creatures in the dream world. Zuo Meng was sitting below listening to the clouds and mists. He had a good experience of listening to the creatures in the dream world. The retribution came quickly.

"This is the Qingling Pill, which is considered a benefit for you disciples who have entered the house."

After talking, I don’t know how long it took, but the old man started to distribute pills. This is the same benefit the company gave to internal employees. Zuo Meng and his brother and sister took advantage of the status of Master Elder Zuo Hansheng and got one.

“Huh?”

The moment Zuo Meng picked up the Qingling Pill, the chains that had disappeared in the carriage appeared again.

The medicinal power in the elixir turned into a visible airflow that was pouring into Zuo Meng's index finger, surrounding his fingertips, and then looking at the elixir itself, it seemed to have turned into cinders, with no medicinal power.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

"You can't see?" Zuo Meng moved his fingers.

"What did you see?"

Junior sister Zuo Qiu took a look and couldn't help but feel a little strange except when she saw her senior brother holding a waste pill.

"nothing."

After confirming that outsiders could not see it, Zuo Meng felt relieved.

"baffling."

The junior sister rolled her eyes and simply ignored him.

Or, try it?

In the dream world, the chains of the law were ruined by Zuo Meng, so he naturally knew how to use this thing. Anyway, the elder Chuan Gong said above and couldn't understand what the practice was said over time. He practiced over time too slowly. If he didn't try it, he might really change his life. If he wanted to do it, Zuo Meng raised his finger and touched the chains of the law.

This time, his fingers did not pass through, but actually touched them!

Change the world.

fail!

Move mountains and seas.

fail!

Can't be changed?

Zuo Meng's first step was to modify the world, but the chain did not move at all. After that, he tried several methods, but he could not move the chain. The laws of the real world are more perfect and tougher than the dream world.

"It's not that I can't change, but that I don't have enough strength."

Zuo Meng quickly realized the problem. In the dream world, he was the creator, the supreme existence, and his power was endless. Naturally, he could change the laws at will. However, in the real world, he was just an ordinary person, even worse than ordinary people. The only power to touch the chain of the laws was a wisp of gas that had just been absorbed from the Qingling Pill.

"It should be impossible to change the outside world, but it should be possible to change yourself."
Chapter completed!