"If I didn't have the system, I would have chosen one of these three tests."

Hearing Li Chenglong say this, Chen Zixuan felt a little lucky.

"It's a bit miserable. I don't even have the chance to choose."

Thinking of this, Chen Zixuan couldn't help but open the system panel to check his own situation.

[Host]: Chen Zixuan

[Age]: 211th day of infancy

[Qi and blood]: 199.9.../100 (the average value of this life planet at the age of 18 is 100)

[Spirit]: 199.9.../100 (the average value of this life planet at the age of 18 is 100)

[Psychic power]: 6.5/∞ (gold 0.9, wood 0.9, water 1.4, fire 0.9, earth 1.4)

[Appearance]: 72/∞

[Fortune]: 20/∞

[Bone]: Ordinary

[Talent]: God rewards hard work (no pain, no gain)

[Skills]: Basic Spiritual Guidance (perfect), Basic Qi and Blood Guidance (perfect), Hunyuan Posture (53/1000, entry level)

[Features]: Strong as an ox, two-tasting

"There are too many 9s, why does it smell like Pinduoduo?"

Seeing the dense 9s, Chen Zixuan felt a little dizzy.

"The appearance has increased again?"

"It seems that I will always be handsome. This is far from my peak."

"The fortune has increased?"

"It should be because I came to the Seven Stars Mountain Gate of Guangde Dongtian. After all, it is related to the blessed land of Dongtian."

When his eyes fell on the bone, Chen Zixuan was silent.

"It seems that I am still the protagonist."

Chen Zixuan whispered with a hint of self-mockery.

Everyone is the protagonist of his own life.

Before, Chen Zixuan didn't care much about the fact that his root bones were just ordinary bones, but after learning about the role of root bones, Chen Zixuan's mentality changed a little.

"If you are really born sacred, then what's the point of life?"

Chen Zixuan could only comfort himself in this way.

"Disciple Zixuan, what are you doing standing there? Let's go!"

Li Chenglong shouted, awakening Chen Zixuan who was in deep thought.

"Oh oh..."

Chen Zixuan hurriedly followed.

Coming to Li Chenglong's side, Chen Zixuan asked subconsciously.

"Master, how did the spirit bones come into being? Why do some people have them, but some don't?"

Li Chenglong looked at Chen Zixuan in surprise, and then slowly said.

"Disciple Zixuan, do you know how many bones there are in a person's body?"

Chen Zixuan was asked by Li Chenglong's question.

He is not a doctor, so who would care about how many bones he has in his body.

"Under normal circumstances, a healthy adult has a total of 206 bones, mainly including three parts, namely the head, trunk and limbs."

While Li Chenglong was telling Chen Zixuan, the climbers also came to the two.

"The head has 29 bones, the trunk has 51 bones, and the limbs have 126 bones."

While listening to Li Chenglong's story, Chen Zixuan looked at the climbers who were close at hand.

Same person, different fate, same umbrella, different handle.

Obviously, they are all ordinary bones, but one can go down the mountain freely, while the other has to climb the mountain with heavy loads.

"Because children are not fully developed, some bones have not yet fused together, so children have more bones than adults, maybe 217 or 218."

Chen Zixuan could easily smell the sweat coming from them.

"During this fusion process, these bones may mutate and form spirit bones."

"And the reason for the mutation is very simple - affected by the energy from another world."

Li Chenglong patted Chen Zixuan's head.

"Don't think our world is so stable now, but more than 300 years ago, the energy from another world was rampant everywhere, and there is still residual energy hidden in the world."

"Master, doesn't it all depend on fate? If you want to awaken the spirit bones."

Chen Zixuan tilted his head and looked at Li Chenglong.

"Of course not, as long as there are people in this world, no matter what happens, it will inevitably be affected by people."

Li Chenglong laughed, a little impressed by Chen Zixuan's naivety.

"Famous sects, regional families, as long as there are conditions and opportunities, they must have started to find ways to cultivate spirit bones since they were still pregnant, or even before pregnancy."

"All kinds of rare fruits, all kinds of monsters and flesh..."

"Can it really work?"

Chen Zixuan blurted out subconsciously.

"As long as there is a one percent chance, those people will invest regardless of the cost."

Li Chenglongsaid without emotion.

"What's more, the probability is not that low, there is also a 10% to 20% probability."

"10%? 20%? Isn't this probability too low?"

Chen Zixuan didn't quite understand.

"Wouldn't it be better to use these resources to cultivate more strong people?"

"Indeed, if these wasted resources are used to cultivate other people, more strong people can be cultivated."

Li Chenglong's tone was a little sarcastic.

"But those people will never do this."

"Why?"

Chen Zixuan's heart moved, as if he thought of something.

"Because these are our own people, relatives connected by blood, and the others are outsiders."

Li Chenglong's tone was a little weird, with a little bit of unavoidable approval.

"If it were me, I would probably do the same. Outsiders and my own children, as long as they are normal people, they will know how to choose."

"Except for saints."

Hearing this, Chen Zixuan also understood.

"So, most people want others to be saints, but they never become saints themselves."

"Compared to fame, most people pursue tangible benefits. You and I are all mortals."

Li Chenglong looked at Chen Zixuan and said.

"Master, I also hope that you will be a mortal, and never be a saint."

"Yeah."

Chen Zixuan nodded, indicating that he understood what Li Chenglong meant.

"Zixuan, it's too slow to walk step by step like this, let's run!"

Before Chen Zixuan could react, Li Chenglong suddenly took a big step and ran.

"Master, wait for me."

Seeing this, Chen Zixuan could only chase him.

Seeing Li Chenglong running faster and faster, Chen Zixuan could only frantically mobilize the blood and qi in his body to gather in his short legs.

"The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles..."

In the high-pitched chanting, Chen Zixuan and Li Chenglong ran down the mountain.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

Run for a while, rest for a while, Chen Zixuan can barely keep up with Li Chenglong's pace.

Looking at the endless bluestone steps behind him, Chen Zixuan felt dazed.

"I really don't know if I don't run, my physical strength is so good."

"How is it? It's okay, Zixuan disciple."

Li Chenglong walked to Chen Zixuan's side and looked at Chen Zixuan quietly with his hands on his knees.

"I'm fine."

Chen Zixuan didn't force himself, he really felt that his body was still in good condition.

Countless small warm currents were constantly coming out of Chen Zixuan's body.