【2】TeEtryTrialsTeLife-BoudTecique
书迷正在阅读：重生之修炼奇才 , 那年的回忆，停留在我们的心里 , 灰大妈惹上四王子（1女4男，高H，有虐有甜） , 薄荷协奏曲 , 折翼天使 , 这个皇位朕坐得甚是不稳（NPH） , 父亲的情人 , 阴阳诡术 , 决战指尖 , 短篇合集（强受） , 米家男同乱炖短篇 , 社畜的报复幻想随笔（纯h）
Idon’tknowwhenitbegan,butthere’sasoulinsideme—“anotherme.” Herevealseverythingwithoutreservation,andwhenheemerges,allofmystrengthisidbare,nothingheldback. But“he”doesn’tcarrymymemories,nordoIretainhis—unlesswechoosetosharethem. Thistime,weagreedtoshare. After“I”defeatedtheTyrannosaurusRex,Iwasinstantlyteleportedbacktothecultivationchamber.Atthesametime,mysoulreturomybody. Thesteouredmeacupofteaandaskedpolitely, “YoungMaster,wouldyouliketoproceedwiththesedentrytrial?” Ieramomentofthought. “Alright.Letmefinishthisteafirst.” HestoodbysilentlyasIdrank.Isetdownthecup. “Delicious.” “Aslongasyou’repleased,YoungMaster,”thestewardsmiledgently. “Bytheway,Itaketheformofanyoneyoudesire—butonlyafteryoupleteyourentrytrialsandofficiallybeethediscipleoftheDivineLord.” “Iuand.” Sothiswasmeanttotemptmeintofinishirials.Inoddedandasked, “Then,whatisthesedtrial?” “Thisosyourprehensionofacultivationteique.Insimpleterms:itgaugesyourtalentandperception.” Ifroze. Talent...?That’smyworsttrait. Hetinued,pullingoutanoldpieceofpart. “ThisisateiquecalledtheSorSparrowBattleTeique.Itwascreatedbyyourpre—cough,byaseniorcultivator.” Itookalook. Theso-called“teique”wasjustatattered,yellowedscrapofpaper,withall. Yet,strangely,Ifeltasenseofdeepfamiliarity.Withoutthinking,Ireachedouttotouchthepaper. Suddenly,afloodecharacterssurgedintomymind.Butjustasquickly,theytraomodern,readabletext: "TheSorSparrowBattleTeique,createdbymyself,isaNinth-TierCultivationArt. Sinceyoureadthesewords,fatehasbroughtustogether. Fromnowon,thisteiqueshallbeeyourLife-BoundTeique." Life-BoundTeique? What’sthat? Butnooneexpihewordstiofshacrossthepagelikeaflowingstream. Thistime,somethingcriticappeared:theactualteique. Aminiaturefigureappearedinmymind,demonstratingamartialsequence.Meanwhile,appeared: “ThisisthefirstformoftheSorSparrowBattleTeique. Thefirstformtainsfivemoves.” Tweer,thefigurefisdemonstration.Imimickedit. Quietly,Imuttered, “SorSparrowBattleTeique,FirstForm.” Therewerefivedistinctmoves.Afterpletingthem,Iwasdrenchedi,myqipletelydepleted. TomakeacultivatoratFoundatioablishmehismuch—itwastheequivalentofanordinarypersontrainingintenselyforhours. Theeokeup: “gratu