Chapter 1 Was It an Accident or a Destiny?

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The long road of cultivating immortals is exhausted.

At this time, in a cave mansion, a handsome man in a blue-sleeved robe was kneeling cross-legged on the futon, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his closed eyes trembled from time to time.

He who has cultivated to reach the peak of foundation building, and he is trying his best to break through the realm at this time.

As long as he is a Chengcheng, he will be a Jindan monk admired by thousands of people!

"I've been preparing for so long, I can't afford to miss anything this time. ”

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the handsome man frantically turned the spiritual power in his body, and his teeth were almost crushed.

He was originally a college student who graduated from the Huaxia Kingdom of the Earth less than two years ago, the only seedling of the old Zhang family, named Feng Jiu.

Nine, this number in the traditional culture of the Chinese country, has a beautiful implication of going further, symbolizing that it will always be on the rise.

As a college student in the 21st century, Zhang Fengjiu found a company with a slightly better salary after graduation, and wanted to make money to repay his parents conscientiously.

But fate played a big joke.

During the downpour, a huge purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, and he lost consciousness at that time.

When he woke up, he found that he had come to a strange world of cultivation, and he had been sad and confused.

Later, by chance, he was accepted as a disciple by a casual cultivator, and since then he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and after going through dangers, his cultivation has also improved step by step.

After more than ten years, the dying old casual cultivator finally lived his life, and Zhang Fengjiu inherited all the cultivation resources of his master, and worked hard alone in the vast cultivation world.

Zhang Fengjiu gradually became famous in Qingyun Prefecture by virtue of his extraordinary courage, and when he was nearly forty years old, he met his beloved woman and became a Taoist couple in Anyang County.

Ninety years have passed, and the Zhang family has formed a lot of power in the local area, and Zhang Fengjiu has also become a monk at the peak of the foundation building period.

In this world of cultivation, the concept of fertility is equivalent to that of the ancient Huaxia Kingdom, and when Zhang Fengjiu was one hundred and fifty years old, the entire Zhang family had more than 800 people.

Of course, there are many crystals born from the marriage of the clansmen and the children of other families.

And Zhang Fengjiu, as the ancestor of the Zhang family, is naturally highly respected by the descendants below.

Today, the Zhang family occupies a number of spiritual veins and mineral resources, and has become one of the four major families in Anyang County.

The foundation building period has a life span of 250 years.

As a rookie who has risen in the past century, Zhang Fengjiu's qualifications are astonishing, and his foundation building peak and successful cultivation are enough to rank in the forefront of Qingyun Prefecture.

After all, among the thirty-six counties of Kyushu in the Dali Dynasty, the number of Jindan period monks is extremely small, and each of them can become a distinguished guest of the imperial court.

Breaking through to the Golden Pill and living up to 500 years, how many cultivators have to yearn for this?

Zhang Fengjiu is no exception, as soon as he crossed over to this cultivation world, he secretly vowed to start his new life again, and finally achieve the supreme true immortal!

This is not in vain to go through this world.

It's a traverser of Huaxia after all.,When I was in school, I was also interested in all kinds of fantasy immortal cultivation novels.,Although I don't have the golden finger like the protagonist in the novel.,But there's still ambition.。

Not only does he have, but he is not small!

"Jindan ......"

Zhang Fengjiu was kneeling cross-legged on the futon, sweating all over his back.

In his body, a sea of qi vortex like a storm was running at high speed, and an almost formed golden pill was about to condense out, rising with the majestic qi engine, and the power it exuded was terrifying.

"It seems that I am going to succeed, as long as I reach the Jindan period, my Zhang family will definitely break the pattern of the stalemate of the four major forces, sweep Anyang County, and dominate one side!"

Zhang Fengjiu was ecstatic in his heart, and the whole person suddenly swelled with pride.

Many years ago, he reached the bottleneck of the foundation building period, but he was always busy with various family affairs.

When everything was finally arranged, and after a lot of careful preparation, with the best talents, the retreat has been going on for twenty years until now.

Now it seems that the efforts have been in vain.

"Sure enough, as a traverser, God still favors me. He couldn't help but think.

Today's Zhang Fengjiu's lifespan has reached 170 years old, and more than half of it has passed in the face of the 250-year lifespan limit of the foundation building period.

But none of this matters, as long as it breaks through to the Jindan period, Shouyuan can rise to five hundred years.

By then, won't you have a lot of time to show your ambitions?

"Jin Dan, gather for me!" Zhang Fengjiu frantically mustered up his spiritual power and shouted in his heart.

The qi in his body was rising more and more, and the fist-sized golden pill in his body was almost about to take shape, and the palpitating power permeated the entire cave mansion.

At this moment, a mutation protruded!

The original brilliant golden pill that was almost about to condense and form, as if it was being pulled by something, suddenly tumbled violently.

The momentum on Zhang Fengjiu's body suddenly stagnated, and in an instant, it evaporated as quickly as stagnant water exposed to the sun.

"This ...... What's going on?!"

A huge uneasiness swelled in his heart, Zhang Fengjiu opened his eyes, and a look of horror emerged.

Click!

The surface of the almost formed golden pill cracked without warning.

"No, my Jindan!"

Zhang Fengjiu noticed the loss of qi in his body, and said in disbelief.

Before he could think about it, a series of clear cracking sounds sounded from his body, accompanied by a wild horse running around like a loose wild horse with spiritual power, and for a while, the meridians were full of holes.

"This can't be! How can this be the case? My career of cultivating immortals in the other world is coming to an end?"

At this time, the ancestor of the Zhang clan was full of unwillingness.

The memories in my mind are like watching the lights, from the earth to the current world of cultivation, bit by bit of the scene, I only feel the vicissitudes of life in my heart.

"Mom and Dad, Xiao Jiu misses you......"

"Yanruo, in the next life, we will be married again, and it is my greatest luck to meet you in this strange world. ”

"I don't know what will happen to this Zhang clan in the future if I die......"

"Zhang Zixian, you can't live up to my expectations of you, be a good head of the family, and the entire Zhang family will be handed over to you in the future. ”

Then a bitter smile tugged at the corner of his lips, "Thief God, you're really good at playing tricks on people. ”

In less than half a cup of tea, Zhang Fengjiu's body was destroyed like a waste, but this is not over.

The golden pill, which was like a spider's web, suddenly burst.

Bang!

At the last moment, Zhang Fengjiu's face turned miserable, he closed his eyes, and the consciousness in his brain fell into darkness in an instant.

............

"Am I alive?"

Opening his eyes, Zhang Fengjiu said with a puzzled expression.

At that moment, he noticed that his whole body was fluttering, as if a tissue paper was suspended in the air.

Then he looked down and saw that his body had already fallen to the ground, and blood was gushing from the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that there was no life at all.

"What's going on? Am I a ghost?"

Zhang Fengjiu looked at the illusory and transparent body now, floating lightly on top of the corpse on tiptoes, and only felt that this scene was quite weird.

A voice sounded in my ears out of nowhere, and it suddenly echoed in the cave.

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the Ancestral System!"

Zhang Fengjiu: ???

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