I live in a desert island property

Unknowingly, there was a faint warm current in the body. The key to activating superpowers is only the first time in life.

If under the action of this warm current, it cannot be activated for the first time, then there is no way to activate it again, no matter how much crab meat you eat, it will be useless.

Facing the turning point of fate, the two slowly stopped talking and concentrated on feeling the warmth in their bodies.

After about ten minutes, this faint warm current completely disappeared.

Lu Tuyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled wryly: "It seems to have failed, as expected, I still can't escape the fate of being a servant. There is no need to apply for a place in the mysterious area, so that's it."

"And you, have you succeeded?"

Wang Fumin was also sweating all over his body. He felt a dark voice in his mind, as if he had some special instinct.

However, it may be to take care of the friend's psychology, or it may be out of instinct and low-key, subconsciously replied: "No..."

"No, it's normal. After all, only one out of 10 people can awaken the ability." Lu Tuyu sighed and smiled bitterly, "Let's go, let's go buy some seeds."

The management system of the militia logistics force is relatively loose compared with the formal force.

Many people gathered in the cafeteria after finishing their work, bragging and beating in twos and threes. After a day's work, no matter what, we still have to give people a chance to rest.

Lu Tuyu found a cafeteria gentleman and handed him a cigarette.

"Seeds... Are you going to send them to your hometown for farming? Don't want high-yield ones?"

"I want the kind that can be used for self-cultivation, not hybrid."

The uncle grinned his big yellow teeth, smoked a cigarette, and puffed: "You are asking the right person. Our supply and marketing and community seeds here are very good, and there are some self-saved seeds!"

"I have a nephew who works in the supply and marketing cooperative. Next time, I will help you bring some seeds over... It's very cheap, a few cents, it's a trivial matter."

Lu Tuyu and the uncle in the cafeteria chattered indiscriminately, while the TV showed groups of soldiers awakening their superpowers after entering the mysterious area.

The country is building a super-large floating island base, which can transport tens of thousands of soldiers into the mysterious area every month.

Everyone is discussing enthusiastically, when will it be my turn...

"Let me tell you, even if you don't enter the mysterious area, there is a chance of awakening superpowers. I have a relative who was originally a gambler who couldn't marry a wife. He gambled when he had money, and worked for a few days when he had no money. People. Normally, we don’t associate with him.”

"As a result, one day, he discovered that he was so powerful that he could lift hundreds of kilograms of weight! So he was recruited by the government to report on some projects he participated in, and his annual salary was directly one million."

The people around were all envious: "That's really no different from winning the lottery, and life has changed."

"My parents told me to get back in touch with him, and I'm holding back my self in the eighth district. He's obviously a rotten person! Awakened super powers, can a dog change to eat shit?"

"Don't worry, wait until the concentration of spiritual energy rises, and you become a superpower yourself, and let him roll as far as you can."

This is the power of an era, which comes from the turmoil of history.

Lu Tuyu sighed in his heart, hope is really more precious than diamonds.

He had already scratched the lottery in his life, and knew that he was out of luck, and he felt very heartbroken hearing these remarks.

But this group of discussants has not scratched the lottery ticket yet, and they still have a little hope.

When they found out that they failed to scratch the lottery ticket, what would they think at that time? what will do

Wang Fumin, who was listening on the sidelines, also sighed in his heart. He just spent some time thinking about the ability he just acquired.

[Sky Fiend Lone Star: Extreme sadness can make you stronger. 】

It feels vague, probably that's what it means.

"What?" Wang Fumin laughed angrily at his own ability.

He secretly bit his own arm, the severe pain made him grin his teeth for a long time, grieved for a long time, and found that the fart was useless.

Nothing enhanced?

As a result, it froze for a while.

"It's such an inexplicable ability... It needs the death of a relative to activate it, what a fool." After all, Wang Fumin is in his thirties, has a warm family, and is not so eager to make achievements.

What he desires the most now is to take his daughter out to play. Who wants to go to the Lone Star of Heavenly Shame?

But this inexplicable ability brought him a strange sense of fear.

He felt that he should secretly write a letter to ask "the strongest superpower in the world", whether fate and ability are necessarily related.

With the ability of a [Heavenly Fiend Lone Star] on his head, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep!

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The tide of the times, one wave after another. Directly or indirectly, it affects the fate of every human being on the planet. Like the eve of a storm, dark clouds are constantly brewing, but human power cannot stop them.

But for Zhang Ming, there was no such empathy. The cold sea breeze was blowing on his face. Ever since he knew that there was a mirage in the sky, he became extremely concerned about his appearance and living habits.

The long hair like a savage has been cut into a simple hairstyle, which is crisp and neat; the long beard like Zhang Fei has been shaved off; the cape of a chic savage has been made a new one.

The ice spear is naturally carried with you, and when you wave this thing, it's majestic and majestic!

Occasionally on the beach, I would show off the delicious food I hunted. Most of them are seafood, and a few are some indescribable unknown creatures... Having said that, there are really too many terrifying existences in the deep sea. So far, Zhang Ming has been quite conservative. , he only hunts and kills prey when he is sure.

Occasionally, the remains of ancient civilizations are excavated and displayed on the beach.

Beach, his second home.

On this day, under the golden sun, he was studying a slate of the Flaming Horn Civilization.

Long-term excavation of relics, careful listening to lectures, and his own continuous practice finally made the knowledge he mastered reach a special critical point.

"Shimama, please translate again."

The black stone rolling by his feet did not refuse the request.

For Shimama, it doesn't matter how many times it is repeated, it always needs to find a topic to talk about.

"Down the book, oh my god Cassie..."

A blurry picture like a movie appeared in Zhang Ming's mind.

An old man in gorgeous dress, sitting in the magnificent hall, teaching something.

"You are all the elites of the younger generation among my Yanjiao people. You are one in a million existences. After a while, it will be the day when the Xuanwu beast breaks through the bottleneck and enters the realm of the gods. However, if it fails, our clan will usher in extinction disaster."

"So, you have to leave."

"Today is your last lesson! All questions will be answered!" The voice of the elderly Yanjiao man echoed in the empty hall.

For a while, no one asked any questions.

These young people are immersed in the sadness of leaving their hometown.

Homeless people, a terrible term, leave the blessing of their hometown, where do they go?

How can they find a new world? What will happen in the hometown? Will Xuanwu Divine Beast really succeed?

No one knows the final answer.

"Teacher!" After a long time, a young man couldn't help asking the question that had been lingering in his heart for a long time, "Many of us have our own destiny, but after the horn of inflammation, this destiny What is the meaning of personality?" (The Flaming Horn people call their superpowers 'fate')

"The growth intensity of the breathing technique is far higher than our own talent. Has our personal fate been obliterated by this breathing technique..."

"Your question is very interesting." The old man of the Yanjiao tribe was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed while holding his beard, "How can your personal fate be compared with the great Xuanwu? Whether it is Juli or not. Whether it is clairvoyance or clairvoyance, from awakening to entering the bottleneck, the room for improvement is too limited!"

"And our Flaming Horn Breathing Technique originated from the Xuanwu beast. After thousands of years of evolution, it has been completely reborn and is unique."

"Unless it is the legendary Destiny Grid, its growth can compete with breathing."

The young man looked ashamed. His question was so stupid.

But the old man in front of the hall changed the subject: "But personal talent is not irrelevant. Even our great sage once thought about this issue."

"Practicing Flaming Horn Breathing Technique for a long time, the energy and spirit continue to grow, and personal fate has become a little extra skill."

"But later, when he encountered the limit of human beings, he rethought this question."

"Children..." the old man finally said, "The limit of a person is a bottleneck that straddles life."

"Even Xuanwu has a limit, not to mention the mere Yanjiao people... the bottleneck must exist!"

"How to break through the human level? The great sage believes that you must mobilize all your personal potential. At this time, you need to combine your own personal talent and integrate it with the Flaming Horn Breathing Technique."

"When you have completed this integration step, you can break through this bottleneck!"

The old man's voice was low: "Of course, this step is difficult."

"Most of you can't even touch the 'human limit' in this life, let alone break through this bottleneck.

"My Yanjiao clan, in the past ten years, only a little more than a thousand people have touched the 'extreme human being'. The three barriers of spirit, energy and spirit, less than a hundred people have broken through the first level; only five people have broken through the second level; none People break through three barriers."

The old man turned around and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Wait...to live."

The ripples of the movie-like picture gradually disappeared from my mind, and the rereading was over.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath. This passage contains a lot of information, and even records the direction of future breakthroughs!

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