Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

fall asleep.

Dream World, base 1359.

Facing the optical brain, Lu Sheng calmly said, "Call out my biography."

"Calling..."

In the next second, a large amount of information was presented in front of Lu Sheng.

The moment Lu Sheng saw his photo, his heart skipped a beat.

Then he knew that his thoughts were right.

In the photo, the original handsome and resolute middle-aged "Lu Sheng" has disappeared.

In its place, there was an old man with gray hair and high spirits.

【Name: Lu Sheng】

【Sex: Male】

[Life span: June 297 in Budo - July 383 in Budo]

[Martial Arts Strength: Level 6 Warrior]

【Life experience:...became a second-level martial artist at the age of eighteen, causing a sensation in Baihe City.

Later, under the recommendation of the Baihe City Wushu Association, he participated in the talent training camp of Dongning Province and entered the top 20 training camps.

In the same year, he entered Dongning Wuhan University with the first place in the city, 32nd in the province, and 145th in the country. ....

Three years later, he graduated from Dongning Wuhan University and served in the military.

Five years later, he retired as a lieutenant and founded the Holy Martial Art Museum in Baihe City....

Promoted to a sixth-level martial artist at the age of forty-five, and failed to become a seventh-level grandmaster at the age of fifty-five...

In July 383, Budo died at the age of 87 due to a strange beast attack in Baihe City.

Married with two daughters and one son. 】

This time, Lu Sheng's life history has become much richer, so Lu Sheng read it carefully.

At the end, he found that the historical evaluation of the characters under him had also become higher, becoming two and a half stars, which was increased by half a star.

Of course, the authority is still only level two.

"Sure enough, the future can be changed, or at least my own future can be changed!"

"A week ago, I was a fourth-level warrior at the age of thirty-seven. A week later, I successfully lived to be more than eighty years old, and the upper limit of my strength has reached level six. If it hadn't been for an accident, I might have lived longer...

The difference between the two lies in my strength improvement within this week!

The strength is different, the results obtained in the college entrance examination are different, the universities entered are different, and the final destiny is completely different.

Before I graduated from Baihe Wuda, I chose to join the military region. Now I chose to open my own martial arts gym after graduating from Dongning Wuda. In the end, I even hoped to become a seventh-level master...

The current effort is too important, the choice determines the fate, this sentence is not just casually..."

In addition, Lu Sheng also found one point.

"This biography didn't mention any information related to "Stellar Body Refining Technique", "Natural Breathing Method" and "Crystal Conception Thought". It seems that the exercises I got in the dream space, as long as I don't choose to expose them, will not be exposed. Will it have any impact on subsequent lives..."

Turning off the optical brain, Lu Sheng's eyes became extremely firm.

"Through verification, my idea is correct, destiny can indeed be changed..."

"But if I want to truly change the fate of the human race and leverage the development trajectory of the entire world in the next ten thousand years, my current strength is far from enough.

A sixth-level quasi-grandmaster is insignificant, a seventh-level grandmaster, an eighth-level grand master, and even a ninth-level martial saint are very difficult to achieve.

Perhaps when I reach the height of a tenth-level or even eleventh-level powerhouse in this era, I will have the slightest chance of turning the tide. "

Even in the next 10,000 years, eleventh-level martial arts experts will be rare, let alone in the current three hundred years of martial arts.

The road that Lu Sheng wants to take is too difficult.

However, he will keep going and do his best.

 …

Baihe City, Martial Artists Association.

President's office.

Fifty-nine-year-old Xiao Yuhe has black hair and a ruddy complexion. There are almost no wrinkles on his face, and he can't tell that he is an old man who is about to enter his sixtieth year.

But for a sixth-level peak martial artist who is about to enter the realm of a master in martial arts, this is not surprising.

Xiao Yuhe is writing a character for "God", using a brush and concentrating on it.

Xiao Yuhe once visited an old master, and the other party said that his accumulation in other aspects is enough, only spiritual cultivation is a little short.

As long as one hundred thousand "God" characters are written, it is possible to truly step into the realm of a master.

So far, Xiao Yuhe has written 46,721, and this is the 46,722.

"President!"

The door was opened suddenly, and a person rushed in quickly.

Xiao Yuhe's hands trembled, and a little ink fell on the paper, ruining half of the writing.

Xiao Yuhe glanced at the word with some pity, put down the pen casually, picked up the towel at hand to wipe his hands, and said, "What's the matter? You're in such a panic that you don't even know how to knock on the door."

The person who came was Xiao Yuhe's secretary, in his thirties, wearing a pair of glasses, gentle.

"I'm sorry President, I'll pay attention next time..."

The secretary apologized sheepishly, and then his expression became serious.

"I have something important to report."

"explain."

The secretary picked up the document in his hand and briefly reported the matter.

Xiao Yuhe's expression was calm at first, but gradually his expression began to change, when he heard the last word.

The teacup he just picked up shook violently, and the hot tea spilled all over the table.

"Bring me the information, hurry up!"

Xiao Yuhe didn't care about cleaning the table, so he hurriedly urged.

The secretary hastily handed over the document in his hand.

Xiao Yuhe took the document and read it carefully.

Soon, his eyes began to gradually widen, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched slightly.

In the end, a huge surprise bloomed from his face.

"Good! Good!"

Xiao Yuhe stood up abruptly, and blurted out with an excited expression: "I didn't expect that Baihe City could produce such a genius..."

After a short period of excitement, Xiao Yuhe's emotions gradually calmed down.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then calmly said, "Bring me the student's assessment video, and I'll watch it again."

"yes."