If a mortal has spiritual roots, he can embark on the path of cultivation and become a monk.

The quality of the spiritual root is different, from high to low, it is divided into four categories: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and is subdivided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and extremely in each category. This method of hierarchical division is also applied to spiritual weapons and martial arts.

On the path of cultivation, there are ten realms, from low to high: the initial realm, the condensation realm, the Kaitai realm, the breaking void realm, the knotting realm, the flower realm, the bone melting realm, the yin and yang realm, the life and death realm, and the reincarnation realm, each realm is subdivided into: Hinayana, Intermediate Realm, Supreme Realm, and Great Perfection four levels.

In the world of monks, spirit stones are hard goods, which can not only be used as currency, but also for monks to absorb spiritual power. Their quality is divided into three categories from high to low: Heavenly Spirit Stone, Earth Spirit Stone, and Yuan Spirit Stone, and on this basis, each category is subdivided into: Upper, Middle, and Lower Three Grades, and the conversion unit of each grade is one thousand.

In addition, there is another kind of energy in the monk's body - the original spirit, commonly known as: spiritual power. The division of the level of the Yuan Shen is really simple, with a total of one grade to ten grades, but the cultivation of the Yuan Shen is extremely difficult.

Nine Heavenly Seas, thunder and anger, bitter sea surging, the Zhong family, who had great achievements in the past, was buried in everyone's angry curses overnight.

Inquisitor: "Pope's decree: The Zhong family colluded with foreign races and betrayed the Nine Heavenly Seas, and now the Zhong family is full of beheadings for public display! ”

The rain poured down, and the blood of the Zhong family in the Nine Heavens could not be washed away, and the young Zhong Ziqi waded through the blood and water all over the place, his eyes were red, and he picked up one corpse after another like crazy.

"Traitor, get out of the Nine Heavens!"

"A traitor to the Zhong family, it's not a pity to die!"

The onlookers on the mountain frowned angrily, they gritted their teeth and scolded, and even smashed the stone in their hands at Zhong Ziqi.

"Foreign war, if it weren't for the rebellion of the Zhong family, how could we be defeated in Jiuzhong Mountain, now the mountains and rivers are in the hands of foreign people, all thanks to your Zhong family. ”

"The Father's debt is repaid by the Son, and everyone will never forgive this traitor's son!"

The piercing curse echoed in the valley, and at this moment, the rain hit the young Zhong Ziqi like a needle, and he protected Zhong Tianqi's body in his arms, and shouted vigorously to the mountain: "My father is not a traitor! No one in our Zhong family is a traitor!"

The flames of anger have long been burning in the hearts of the people, and the originally well-behaved goat, under the burning of anger, will also become a mad beast, and how can Zhong Ziqi's weak voice compete with them.

Zhong Ziqi protected the bones of the Zhong family behind him, he raised his head and opened the people on the mountain, and kept saying: "The male children of my Zhong family have been loyal to the Nine Heavens for generations, and my grandfather Zhong Wuya has made great achievements in his life, if it were not for the traitors, how could he die in the foreign land." My father, Zhong Tianqi, was full of liver and gallbladder, but he didn't expect the villain to make trouble and bury his life. Pity the children of my Zhong family, all of whom have succumbed to death as the souls of the sword, and suffered this injustice. Hateful! hateful......"

A sneer rose at the corner of the judge's mouth, and with a casual move, he imprisoned Zhong Ziqi in front of his palm.

"Let go of me, you bad guy, you slander my father, he is a hero, not a traitor!"

A grain of fire melted into Zhong Ziqi's body, and the fire exploded, turning into a scorching air current, which destroyed all the tendons and veins in Zhong Ziqi's body, and finally defeated his spiritual root.

The spiritual root has been destroyed, and Zhong Ziqi will no longer have the path of cultivation in this life.

The canyon rose with cyan water vapor, Zhong Ziqi hung his last consciousness, he looked at Zhong Tianqi's face, and said with a smile: "Dad, you are the eternal hero in my heart!"

......

Xuandong Realm Xuyuan Heavenly Palace, in the secret room of Qiuyin Peak.

Zhong Ziqi, who was originally in retreat, suddenly appeared in his mind the picture of the tragic death of the Zhong family, a line of hot tears slid down his cheeks, he took a deep breath, his hands couldn't help clenching, and shouted: "Nine Heavenly Seas, wait for me to come back!"

Ten years have passed since the fall of the Zhong family, and although the spirit root of the Zhong Zi period was abolished, he found another way to specialize in cultivating the Yuan Shen, and now he has reached the peak of the six grades.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Nine Heavens, he accidentally entered a small mountain village in the Xuandong Realm, but the village had just experienced a beast tide and was full of corpses and bones, so there was really no place for him to stay.

Suddenly, the Yuan Shen of Zhong Ziqi sensed Su Rufeng and others in the distance, and he decided in his heart that he wanted to work these people to gain a safe place for himself.

He used the Yuan Shen to simulate the Heavenly Rank Superb Spiritual Root, and with Su Rufeng's spiritual power alone, he couldn't see through Zhong Ziqi's tricks at all.

It's just that Su Rufeng's greed has brought him the disaster of killing himself, because Zhong Ziqi's principle is: Those who harm me will die!

The cultivation method of the Yuan Shen is unfathomable, and there is a move to sacrifice the body.

Su Rufeng's cultivation has broken through the void realm, and in order to control his physical body, Zhong Ziqi forcibly separated his own primordial spirit into a three-pinzi primordial spirit, so as to foster it in Su Rufeng's sea of consciousness.

He spent another night reading Su Rufeng's memory, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he made the best use of things.

Zhong Ziqi: "The outer courtyard is bigger?"

From Su Rufeng's memory, he knew that in two months, the outer courtyard would organize a competition for his disciples, and if he could win the first place, he could also choose a treasure on the Void Spirit Mountain.

Of course, Zhong Ziqi will not let go of such opportunities to make himself stronger. Although his current Yuan Shen is only a third-grade level, he can barely fight with the Kaitai Realm monks, and in this outer courtyard competition, it is not a problem to win the first place.

A month later.

Su Yiwen paced in the hall, and she said a little irritably: "It's been a month since Daddy brought that guy into the secret room, what are the two of them doing?"

Senior Brother A: "The master shouldn't be teaching him martial arts?" ”

Su Yiwen immediately denied: "With him, he is also worthy?"

Senior Brother B: "That's it, just a little Yellow Rank Spiritual Root, in our Xuyuan Heavenly Palace, he is a wasted person." ”

As soon as poor Senior Brother B finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a snort.

Everyone: "What a strong sword qi!"

Su Yiwen: "Who dares to be so presumptuous!"

"Huh. Su Rufeng stood at the door and said with a hearty smile.

When Su Yiwen saw Su Rufeng, her originally tense nerves also relaxed, she put away her long sword and ran to Su Rufeng's side, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, you have finally come out of retreat, and my daughter is about to kill you." ”

If it was usual, her soft and glutinous tone would not break Su Rufeng's bones.

But Su Rufeng threw Su Yiwen aside, and walked to the main hall by himself, his eyes were like torches, scanning the disciples in the hall, and everyone was scared.

Su Rufeng: "The old man hates the person who chews the root of his tongue behind his back the most in his life, if these bastard words come to my ears again, I will punish him severely." ”

All the disciples took a big breath of cold air, and everyone didn't dare to say much, but they were really depressed. After all, among the eight peaks in the outer courtyard, Qiuyin Peak is the penultimate peak, and its cultural atmosphere, that is, to talk about gossip and chew the root of the tongue, in the final analysis, it is better for Su Rufeng to take the lead.

Senior Brother A frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that the master has gone mad?"

Senior Brother C looked incredulous, and thought to himself, "Oh my God, when did the master be so serious." ”

Su Yiwen pursed her lips and looked at Su Rufeng with an aggrieved expression, sure enough, she was still angry about Su Rufeng's cold attitude just now, and affirmed in her heart: "Daddy must have a problem!"

Su Rufeng: "Okay, I'll tell you something today, I decided to accept Zhongzi as a high-class disciple." ”

Everyone: "What!"

Su Yiwen: "Huh?"