God pattern Road - 1. Chapter 1 Divine Marks and Supernatural Powers

The desolate ancient land is full of monsters, and the monsters wantonly hunt and kill the human race, and the human race is weak.

In the first year of Taichu, a sacred mountain descended from the sky with the four characters “Heavenly Way Is Clear”. The three human tribes first saw the sacred mountain and created supernatural powers. Eighty-one sacred houses were established to teach all living beings.

The immortal human race, the road is everlasting!

Qingyue City, Southern Star Courtyard.

With the end of the last spring rain, Qingyue City ushered in another summer!

The slightly hot weather made the students in many classes of Nanxing College drowsy, but the students in the Junior Class 3 were full of energy, each with their eyes rounded, staring intently at the fifteen and sixty-six on the podium. Year-old girl in white dress.

“The journey of martial arts is full of hardships. Apprentices are divided into ten stars. Only by practicing above ten stars can you become a martial artist. Breaking through a martial artist is the ternary realm of Ning Yuan, Gui Yuan, and Shen Yuan. It’s not easy. If someone is talented and breaks through the three-dimensional realm, he can become a strong emperor who guards the avenue of human luck. There are only 36 emperors in the history of my human race. By creating supreme magical powers, you can become a saint, but for thousands of years, there have only been three people!”

“In addition to tens of thousands of supernatural powers, our human race also has supreme divine patterns and savage bone tools. It is a race blessed by heaven. Now, let’s talk about divine patterns!”

The girl in the white skirt stood on the podium, her clear and transparent eyes swept over the trainees who were sitting in a hurry, and her light and elegant voice was like a clear spring flowing, crisp and sweet.

The girl’s name is Lin Ziyan, a student of the genius class of the Southern Star Academy. She is only fifteen years old, but she is about to become a real warrior. She can achieve such an achievement at her age.

And Miss Zi Yan is the proud student of the Deputy Dean of Nanxing College, such a proud girl from heaven is teaching here today as a substitute teacher!

“If you compare magical powers to characters, then magical patterns are strokes. Only when you understand the magical patterns and master the strokes can you write characters and cultivate magical powers!”

“The triple tide palm is a low-level spiritual power composed of thirty-six basic divine patterns. Today I will mainly tell you about the first three of these thirty-six divine patterns!”

She walked a few steps forward, looking at all the students whispering.

The purple hair is scattered like a waterfall behind the body. The crystal beads made of gold silk hang a bunch of purple hair on the ears. The classical white silk dress outlines the upper body exquisitely, and the front of the sleeve shows a half of white jade-like A silver bracelet without any decoration hangs on his arm and slender wrist, with an elegant temperament, like an immortal lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

The stunning face, mysterious background, and the disciple of Deputy Dean Nan Xing, and he is already a ten-star apprentice, and will soon become a great warrior. Such an identity undoubtedly makes these children in the junior third class admire them.

The structure of the god pattern is extremely complicated and cumbersome, but Lin Ziyan did it at his fingertips and wrote the three god patterns accurately. After finishing the writing, she turned and looked at the students. The beautifully-lined neck and the clearly visible collarbone are partly exposed, and the skirt is flowing and pouring like moonlight, and every smile exudes a heart-pounding charm.

Most of the children in Elementary Class 3 are around twelve or thirteen years old, and their faces are still childish. They sit respectfully one by one, looking at Miss Zi Yan with a light of admiration and admiration.

“Miss Ziyan is so beautiful!”

“I must become a warrior, and kill the monsters side by side with Miss Ziyan!”

This is undoubtedly the voice of most boys, being able to kill the demon alongside Miss Zi Yan is definitely something that countless people have longed for in their entire lives.

At this time, at the back of the classroom, a slightly thin teenager was in a daze. He was sitting at the back of the classroom, blocked by the first few teenagers, and almost no one noticed him. He has delicate eyes, although he is not particularly handsome, but he is also well-defined, and his deep pupils are gleaming with agility.

Ye Wei was originally a person with a very low sense of existence. Whether in this class or in the family, Shihai was only a red-ranked him, and almost no one would pay attention. He vaguely remembered the disappointed expressions of those elders in the family knowing that he only had a red level of knowledge of the sea.

“God pattern… I, Ye Wei, have no hope of becoming a warrior in this life. What is the use of learning the pattern? Without the vitality, even the god pattern can’t be drawn!”

A self-deprecating smile was at the corner of Ye Wei’s mouth. Thinking of the test results before entering Southern Star Academy, he could not help but shook the palm of his hand, with veins looming on the back of his hand.

The sea of knowledge talent is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. Ye Wei’s talent is the weakest red level of knowledge of the sea.

“Being bullied and ridiculed in the college, no one in the family cares!”

“I, Ye Wei, also want to be a genius like Miss Ziyan, and I also want to be a warrior who is valued by the family like my cousin Ye Zhong, and I also want to be the pride of the family and be looked up to, but… why is the reality like this? cruel!”

There was too much unwillingness buried in Ye Wei’s heart. He had tried countless times, and even tried dangerous things like blasting the sea of consciousness, but they all failed.

After several years of penance, but in the end nothing was gained. This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Although Ye Wei never gave up, the reality cannot be changed.

Ye Wei pursed his mouth slightly, a touch of bitterness lingering in his heart, his fingers moved around the table unconsciously, and he didn’t even want to listen to the class. On the desk in front of him, there was a book made of kraft paper lying quietly. This book was very shabby, as if it had been burned by fire, and it was covered with scorched marks.

On the cover of the book, a majestic green mountain rises straight into the sky, standing tall.

There seemed to be a few vague characters on the body of the Qingshan Mountain. Although I couldn’t see what was written, there was a vague aura of awe.

This dilapidated ancient book was picked up by Ye Wei from the garbage dump in the family basement. According to rumors, the former Ye family was extremely powerful. All have long been annihilated in the dust of history…The current Ye family, Qingyue City, which is extremely inconspicuous on the western border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is only a second-rate family!

Ye Wei unconsciously stroked the cover of this dilapidated ancient book. The cover has a rough texture, giving people an indescribable weird feeling.

What Ye Wei didn’t know was that when he stroked the old book, a strange force that was invisible to the naked eye was spreading rapidly around his fingers, like ripples on the surface of the water. Spread in circles.

Ye Wei yawned and suddenly felt very sleepy. His eyelids became more and more unsupportable. In a daze, he fell asleep on the old shabby book.

Ye Wei fell into a long dream!

This is a long, long dream. Ye Wei dreamed of a towering green hill with lush pines and cypresses. He stared at it. There seemed to be hundreds of millions of mysterious lines on the mountain faintly fluctuating. Suddenly, the whole green hill shattered. , Turned into a god stone of flames, one of the god stones blasted towards Ye Wei head-on, the mysterious lines on the god stone seemed to be alive, and they crazily drilled into Ye Wei’s mind, and then all kinds of god vein knowledge suddenly exploded in his mind. Ye Wei had a splitting headache.

The green hill on that old book disappeared quietly at some unknown time…

The shabby pages were turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.