"What's the matter? I fell asleep?"

Checked the bracelet.

【Name】: Yang Fan

[Strength]: Silver Elementary

【Life】: 1 year (600)

[Cultivation method]: Three points return to vitality (integration_251/1000)

[Talent]: None

[Skills]: None

【Emperor Spirit】: None

It has indeed broken through, and the three-point return to vitality has made great progress!

I'm afraid this is not far from the silver middle class, right?

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Yang Fan was taken aback.

Three days have passed since the last time the spirit stone was changed?

Isn't the duration of this training too exaggerated?

Feeling extremely tired, I barely supported myself, took a shower, and went to sleep.

the next day…

Yang Fan did not continue to practice, but prepared to complete the system tasks.

There are many dimensional spaces on the outskirts of Dongyang City, most of which are low-level, including bronze and silver.

Both of Yang Fan's current cultivation bases can enter.

Any higher is not allowed.

Every dimensional space is guarded by the military. Without special circumstances, if your strength is lower than the level of the space, you will not be allowed to enter alone.

This is also for the safety of the public.

Yang Fan chose a silver space closest to his home.

It's called Hungry Ghost Realm, and most of the aliens in it are hungry ghosts, with a dwarf-like build and small horns on their heads.

The mouth is very big, occupying half of the face, and looks extremely ugly. The limbs are all sharp claws.

Standing, just like humans, walking and running with only two feet.

Attacking with sharp claws, humans are one of their favorite foods.

Chapter 20 Dimensional Space

After leaving the community, I hired a taxi.

After getting in the car...

"Master! Go to the gathering place of Hungry Ghost Domain."

The taxi driver looked at Yang Fan curiously.

"Are you going to the Hungry Ghost Realm?"

"Yes!"

Hearing Yang Fan's affirmative answer, the driver was taken aback!

"Those who don't reach the silver level are not allowed to enter..."

"I know! What? I'm not like Baiyin?"

Yang Fan replied amusedly.

It may be that I am too young, so I kindly remind you.

The driver looked at Yang Fan seriously again, and muttered.

"It's not quite like it."

However, he still started the car and drove towards the suburbs.

The driver asked again on the road.

"You are college students?"

It seems that he prefers to chat with passengers.

"A senior high school student, from No. 8 Middle School."

"Hey! I also graduated from the No. 8 Middle School... My junior is amazing! You will be silver in the third year of high school, and you can apply for the three major colleges."

"Hmm! I'm preparing to take the entrance examination for the three colleges."

The driver became interested.

"Let me tell you! When I was young, I also wanted to enter the three major colleges. Unfortunately, there were too many candidates in our class, and I left regrets."

?

Does this mean that if you are less powerful, you will be able to pass the exam?

So you leave here and drive a taxi now?

"Really? Hehe... That's really a pity."

"Do you know Wind King and Tiger King? I'm in the same class as them."

Yang Fan recalled it a bit, and found that he had never heard of it.

"King-level powerhouse? Forgive my ignorance."

The driver laughed.

"Ha... not king-level powerhouses, but nicknames, named Qian Feng and Liu Dahu. As for our No. 8 Middle School, they were admitted to [Longting Academy] and [Hantang Academy] respectively."

!

It's just that he was admitted to the three major colleges, so what's the nickname?

Isn't there going to be tens of thousands of kings every year?

"Hehe... Awesome, amazing!"

The driver said excitedly: "Are you good? I am classmates with them, and the relationship is so good that there is nothing to say. I took the exam together. I was unlucky and lost..."

"..."

Yang Fan was a little confused!

Your classmate did well in the exam, why are you so excited?

The driver was clearly in high spirits, and kept chatting with Yang Fan about him, thinking back then...

Yang Fan could only continue talking intermittently.

After a long time, the car finally drove to a gathering place on the outskirts of the city and stopped slowly.

Yang Fan also showed a rare smile.

The driver said: "The Hungry Ghost Domain is here! Junior, you have to be careful..."

"Okay! How much?"

The driver was obviously upset: "Damn... As a senior, how can I charge you money!"

"Uh...then thank you senior?"

"Small, I really want to thank me! Let's work hard to get into the three major colleges! This will make me look good too, won't I?"

"..."

I'm a little curious, where did the light on your face come from when I was admitted to the three major colleges?

In the future, ask others if they know King Yang? Or Fan Wang?

By the way, my name Feng Wang doesn't sound very nice...

Not even Liu Dahu, he still has a tiger king!

After getting off the car and walking towards the gathering place, I felt a sense of relief.

This is the first time I met such a talkative driver...

It is said to be a gathering place, but it is actually a small base built around the dimensional space.

On the periphery are small stalls selling various materials, food and fresh water. Soldiers are stationed inside, mainly responsible for preventing those who are not strong enough from entering.

In the base on the other side of the dimensional space, the soldiers stationed are responsible for guarding the entire Hungry Ghost Domain.

They have a nice name called Guardians. They guard the space of each dimension all the year round, preventing the alien races in the space from entering the blue star.

It is very difficult for them to go home once, and they rarely even appear on Blue Star.

Their lives are either fighting or waiting to be killed.

The humans of Blue Star can study and practice with peace of mind, get married and have children, live and work in peace and contentment.

It all depends on the dedication of these guardians.

No matter which world we are in, there has never been a quiet time, but someone is carrying the burden for us.

Why don't you kill all the alien races in this silver-level low-level space, and destroy it so that you don't need to send people to garrison it?

The purpose of keeping it is to hone the actual combat ability of the Blue Stars, and to keep a steady stream of foreign materials.

The low-level spaces are all precious, nurturing generations of people.

The real battlefields are those high-level spaces.

Most of the strong human beings are stationed in it in turn.

If the alien races in those spaces rushed out, it would be a disaster for Blue Star.

In some spaces, humans can't even take the initiative to attack and can only defend passively.

When Yang Fan walked to the gate, he was stopped by several big men in military uniform.

One of the soldiers said: "Please show the space pass."

Yang Fan replied: "I haven't done it yet! It's my first time entering."

The space pass actually records some basic information and strength levels.

To check this, the first thing is to see if your strength has reached the standard for entering the corresponding space.

The second is to check whether you are a wanted criminal or something.

After all, for the wanted criminals who are being hunted down, the dimensional space is much safer than Blue Star.

Find a low-level space, you can hide for a lifetime, and it is difficult to be caught.

"Student, register first."

"it is good!"

After speaking, he handed over his ID card.

The other party took the instrument and scanned it, and obtained all the information of Yang Fan.

After looking at Yang Fan twice, he handed over a stone.

This is used to check strength.

Although the opponent can see his own strength at a glance, there is still a process to go.

After Yang Fan took it, he directed his spiritual power towards the stone.

The stone glows faintly orange.

Represents the silver level!

"Okay, this is your space pass, please keep it well, and change the information in time after the level is promoted."

After speaking, he handed Yang Fan a metal card.