Chapter 1: Someone entered my martial arts world
Qimingxing, Federation, Donghai City
At ten o'clock in the evening, more than a dozen programmers were still working in an office building, and they kept typing on the keyboard.
After rubbing his sore eyes, Chen Liang looked at the time and had two hours left to get off work.
He got up and went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water. Chen Liang felt much more energetic. He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled bitterly.
He is 23 years old this year and has been in the army of programmers for two years, but in the past two years, his hairline has obviously moved back a lot and he has myopia.
"Among time travelers, I am the most unreliable, right?"
This is no longer the earth, but another world. This world has undergone a catastrophe a hundred years ago, and countless monsters have arrived. In order to resist the monsters, humans are divided into two categories: ordinary people and warriors.
Warriors are powerful. Hunting a monster can be worth five years of salary for ordinary people. Everyone respects them in society and has privileges everywhere.
Of course, behind such glory is the practice of winter and summer, and ten years of training.
Chen Liang could not bear the hardship and could only choose to be an ordinary person. Only after this did he realize that what Ma’s father said in his previous life was really a blessing.
Working fourteen hours a day is his current situation.
Back at the office, he made a cup of coffee, Chen Liang took a sip and prepared to continue working.
"Shocked, someone was in a coma for a day and night. After waking up, he claimed to have returned from the martial arts world." Next to him, the team leader Zhao Ming looked at the post and sneered, "This person is a bit interesting."
"What's the situation with Lao Zhao?" The night was getting long and someone was bored to talk.
"I'm sorry, a young man was in a coma for twenty-four hours when he woke up and said he was traveling to the world of martial arts."
Chen Liang laughed: "It's probably because of the high work pressure, and online novels are very harmful to people now."
"Wow, there are a lot of replies below, thousands of floors." Looking at the post, Zhao Ming said, "Many people also said that they have entered the world of martial arts."
"What Shaolin Wudang, Kongtong and Emei, each set is better than me."
The smile froze, Chen Liang looked up, "Brother Zhao, pass the link to me to see."
"No problem, I sent it, you can see it yourself."
Chen Liang browsed carefully and found that this was a post posted by a netizen named Xiong Da. More than 4,000 buildings had been built in less than half an hour, and there were many comments.
Many people agreed and said that they had also traveled to a strange martial arts world.
The reason is that the computer pushes a game called Kunlun for no reason. After clicking to register, you will come to the martial arts world.
Huang He: "This game is so amazing. Ordinary people can actually become strong by practicing internal strength."
Sister-in-law: "I just entered yesterday and joined a sect named Emei and learned a set of exquisite sword techniques."
Meng Shenji: "Shocked, the internal strength of this game world is real, and you can practice it in the real world."
Chen Zhenghua: "On the upper floor, you said you're coaxing me!"
Meng Shenji: "Son-coax!"
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Thousands of people say that they have entered the game world. To put it aside, hundreds of people should be true. As for why Chen Liang is so sure.
Because he designed this game.
He studied game programming in college. When he was bored, he designed this game called Kunlun based on martial arts novels from his previous life.
He has always been the only player in the game, and the others are all NPCs, and they are called the martial arts world of one person.
But I haven't heard that this game can be entered in time. The most nonsense is that martial arts can be practiced in the real world, such as the Yijin Jing, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, and the Nine Swords of Dugu. These are all made up by him.
Standing up, Chen Liang said to Zhao Ming: "Brother Zhao, I have something to do at home, I want to take a leave."
"No problem, go."
Since he started working, Chen Liang has worked diligently. He has never been late or left early. He is also capable in his business. Now he is just taking a leave, so Zhao Ming easily criticized him.
After packing up the computer, Chen Liang came out of the company and spent 50 yuan to make it.
Inner ring, central ring, outer ring, twenty minutes later, Chen Liang got off in the city village dozens of miles away from the company.
Ordinary people are not qualified to buy a house in the city. Those who can settle down in the city are either rich or noble, either particularly rich or warriors.
Chen Liang's family has no warriors and lives in the suburbs. Because the distance is too far and he gets off work late every day, he chooses to rent a house in the urban village alone.
Holding a laptop in his hand, Chen Liang ran three steps in one step, and then arrived at 604 on the sixth floor in a few minutes.
I was excited inside, and my hands were shaking when I opened the door, and I didn't aim at the hole several times.
"Bang!"
In the small house with more than ten square meters, locked the door and pulled down the curtains. Chen Liang sat on the bed and turned on the laptop for some operation. A game called Kunlun was added on the page.
I have worked overtime a lot recently and he hasn't played for half a month.
Select the place of arrival, click to enter, the next moment, a white light flashed, and Chen Liang was unconscious on the bed.
Kunlun Mountain, the headquarters of the Demon Cult, Chen Liang opened his eyes in a secret room.
At this moment, he was twenty-five or six years old, wearing a purple crown and black clothes, with black hair hanging around his waist, and his facial features with a knife, axe and chisel look domineering, cold-blooded and ruthless.
Chu Tianxing, the leader of the Demon Cult, is the world's number one master. The ceiling of the world's combat power is this. This is his identity.
"Can you really enter the game world?" Looking at his hands, Chen Liang's lips were trembling.
Since you can come in, it means that what netizens said is true, then the martial arts here can also be brought into the real world to practice.
After understanding this, Chen Liang was passionate in his heart. He knew how hard it was to practice martial arts in the real world. It took more than ten years for a warrior to be trained.
But what if there is a profound internal skill practice?
After practicing internal skills for a year, I am afraid it is better than practicing martial arts for ten years in the real world.
As the leader of the Demon Sect and the number one master in the world, what Chen Liang lacks most is martial arts secrets.
But what is embarrassing is that he can't write a single word of the secrets of Chu Tianxing's cultivation. In the character attribute column, he wrote directly at the end of various martial arts at the maximum level.
Fortunately, the Demon Cult has retained a lot of secrets, so the original version should be found.
After getting up, Chen Liang came to a corner of the secret room, opened the mechanism, and another stone room appeared, with several bookshelves placed inside, which were full of top martial arts collected by the Demon Cult over the years.
"The Demon Sutra, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the Six Phantoms of Phoenix Dance, the Hundred Steps of the Divine Walk, the Netherworld Blood Claw, the Evil-Repelling Sword Score, the Sunflower Book, the Heaven and Earth Lost, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, the Eighteen Styles of Awei..."
These skills are passed down from the Magic Sect throughout the ages, some are stolen from other sects, and some are the sword techniques, sword techniques, boxing techniques, and body techniques he designed randomly at the time...all of them are top-notch.
Anyone who takes one into the world can cause bloody storms.
After reading it, Chen Liang finally got the marrow washing meridian.
Most of the magical skills are cruel and bloody, and they are in a non-straight gate. Those who are not attentive and have a low concentration will easily become possessed by the devil, so they do not want to take risks.
Chapter completed!