National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

Just after three quarters past midnight, the sound of the night watchman's drum in the street shattered the silence of the night.

Su Mohui sat alone before the carved window, when the wick of the green oil lamp on her desk suddenly burst into flames. The white cat perched on her lap suddenly pricked up its ears, its emerald eyes reflecting the ripples on the bronze mirror's surface.

The mirror surface rippled like water, and the chaotic scene of the Nine Heavens presented to her by the system gradually emerged: the shadow of the first generation of Tiandao was suspended in it, with a dark purple halo wrapped around his body, and the third eye on his forehead slowly closed, and the pupil was exactly the same light golden ring pattern as the one on her wrist.

[Warning: Host's memory recovery rate exceeds 70%, and the space-time anchor point has shifted.]

The mechanical prompt sound mixed with the noise of electric current exploded in Su Mohui's sea of ​​consciousness, causing his temples to throb.

However, she looked at the shadow of the Heavenly Dao in the mirror and curled the corners of her lips. The movement of her fingertips sliding across the mirror was exactly the same as the posture she used when she deduced the star tracks at the Great Qin Observatory.

Many reincarnations ago, in the Great Qin Empire, she had assisted Ying Zheng in injecting the power of national destiny into the star track. Now, in this small world, she sensed a similar weakness in the rules of heaven.

The three major nodes where the flow of time is synchronized are the lifeline for the advancement of the first generation of Heavenly Dao, and the rules are what the first generation of Heavenly Dao cares about most.

"So, this is what you are afraid of..." she murmured, her voice filled with the vicissitudes of ninety-nine reincarnations.

When Su Mohui cut her fingertip with the sharp knife in the basket and blood dripped onto the jade hairpin, the shadow in the mirror suddenly trembled violently, and the dark purple halo around Tiandao actually began to show spider-web-like cracks.

"Since Heaven wants to trap me in shackles and suppress all my strength, I will break out from the starting point!" Su Mohui's voice was cold with the chill of ninety-nine reincarnations. Before he finished speaking, a piercing tearing sensation exploded from his dantian.

And her consciousness was instantly pulled into the familiar chaotic gray fog like an arrow from a bow.

Just as she concentrated and steadied herself, the thick gray fog around her suddenly receded like a tide.

The sealed manor deep in my memory loomed in the cracks, and three familiar figures came through the air with overwhelming pressure.

"Master!" Three roars with different tones sounded at the same time, and the sound waves shook this spiritual space violently.

At the same time, Taotie's massive front paws stomped heavily on the ground, sending up a gray mist in which ancient totemic patterns emerged. Qiongqi transformed into a humanoid form, charging towards her. The sword at his waist roared like a dragon, and the blood jade inlaid on the hilt echoed with the jade hairpin in the distance.

Taowu is as big as a mountain, covered with dark purple scales. The three twisted horns on its head emit a strange purple light. When its four feet step on the ground, they leave deep footprints in the chaos.

There was a fiery light burning in their eyes, and they looked straight at Su Mohui across the barriers of space. Their gazes contained both the joy of reunion and the grievances and loyalty that had been suppressed for a long time.

This extraordinary reunion stems from the premature collapse of the laws of heaven.

When the lily of the valley pierced the body, the spiritual world that had been silent for a long time suddenly opened up, just like a dry riverbed welcoming a rainstorm after a long drought.

"Luckily, my bet was right." Su Mohui reached out and brushed the vibrant crimson-gold flame pattern across Taotie's forehead, feeling the familiar spiritual energy surge in like a tide. The beast's warm scales trembled slightly under her touch, and the reassuring scent of scorched earth hung in the air.

A trace of uneasiness flashed across Qiongqi's eyes. "But, Master, we are only projections of our spiritual consciousness at this moment. Our true bodies are restricted by the contract and cannot truly descend here."

Noticing Su Mohui's puzzled look, Taowu explained in a muffled voice, "The chains of the Four Evils' Contract have firmly bound our auras and marks to the Xinhua Realm. Furthermore, Chaos is recuperating in the Lord's netherworld. Before He fully awakens, we cannot tear through the void and travel across time and space to traverse the world..."

“And when the seal of the contract is incomplete, we will briefly appear in this form.” As the Taotie's bloody mouth opened and closed, fragments of the sealing chain were still hanging on its exposed fangs, and each piece was engraved with obscure spells.

It suddenly turned into a ball and buried its head in Su Mohui's arms, like a wronged young animal, "We have waited for this day for too long..."

Su Mohui touched the dumpling in her arms and shook her head: "It's okay, guard this place and wait for me to tear off the shackles of this world."

During the brief instruction, she had already caught sight of the faint space-time rift in the corner of the manor - that was the key to breaking the rules of heaven.

Back then, in the secret realm, she took the initiative to merge her spiritual world with the system's sea of ​​consciousness, and the original consciousness space was annihilated.

And when the small world becomes completely independent, the spiritual world that once dissipated remains dormant in a strange "semi-activated" state, like a seed buried deep underground, waiting for an opportunity to break through.

At this moment, the green light bursting out from the jade hairpin was like the dawn, completely awakening this dormant realm and allowing the contracted beast to transcend the boundaries of time and space and reappear in the world.

As she turned to leave, Su Mohui saw the three divine beasts transform into streams of light and imprint themselves on the totem pattern on the back of her neck.

Immediately afterwards, the chaotic space began to vibrate violently, and the angry shadow of the Heavenly Dao vaguely emerged in the gray fog.

She gripped the jade hairpin tightly, and the light flowing from the hairpin resonated with the power of the mythical beasts - this ultimate showdown with the way of heaven finally brought the true trump card to light.

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In the darkness before dawn, the white cat suddenly jumped up from Su Mohui's feet. When it pricked up its ears, Su Mohui suddenly woke up. Both the man and the cat heard the sound of tiles outside the window at the same time.

She fumbled with the space ring, and the shadow of the Qin Wang Sword flashed in her sleeve - that was the artifact that only she could see in the ninety-ninth reincarnation.

The man came under the setting moon, and faded star and moon patterns embroidered on his black robe could be vaguely seen. When the system voice sounded in his ears, Su Mohui realized that it was the secret guard sent by the Qi Mansion to investigate.

"Go back and tell Master Qi," she said through the window, her voice like an icicle piercing the night, "what happened today should be a warning to him about his poor parenting."

The guard froze, and the jade pendant on his waist, engraved with the Chinese character "Qi," suddenly emitted a sharp buzzing sound. When he lowered his head, he saw a line of small characters appear on the surface of the jade pendant: [If you torture a living being again, the black bird will peck your eyes].

After this, Su Mohui, who was no longer sleepy, unfolded the "Complete Collection of Luoshen Empire" retrieved from the system space, placed it on his knees and began to read.

On the yellowed pages, the cuneiform script of the Luoshen Empire seemed to come alive. As the sun gradually rose, she pointed at the "Breaking the Seal" chapter and suddenly heard Huiyue whisper outside the door: "Miss, the mistress sent over some new summer clothes..."

The moment the trunk was opened, the smell of camphor mixed with the stench of blood hit her face. Su Mohui lifted the bottom layer of brocade, revealing half of a blood-stained cat's tail.

It is the same species as the white cat today.

After she stuffed the half cat tail into the space ring, she looked at the bright moon outside the window, her eyes colder than the night: First Generation Tiandao, since you used the original owner’s consciousness as a lock, then I will solve the situation in this world first.

The bronze mirror suddenly lit up like an explosion, and the system prompt sounded with ecstasy—