This vast world is called the Phantom Sea Continent.

On this continent, the realm is full of killing and warfare. It wasn't until the appearance of the mysterious force Nine Heavens that the Phantom Sea Continent returned to peace. But the Nine Heavens seemed to disappear into this world in a flash in the pan, and as time passed, it slowly dissipated in people's memories.

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Luofeng Domain, Huafeng City Palace.

Zhang opened his eyes in a daze, carefully recalling the events before he got drunk. He only remembered that he was drinking with a few bad friends in front of beautiful women, and then a dazzling headlight flashed in front of him on a moped. After that~ he couldn't remember.

Zhang turned his head over, trying to sit up and see what this place was. But as soon as I exerted my strength, I saw a pair of pink little short legs cocked, and I was so frightened that I suddenly felt a lot more sober.

"Damn, this~ What's going on? Dreaming, it must be a dream, I haven't woken up yet. ”

Zhang bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, "Ah~!" He almost didn't even call out his grandmother's name in pain.

Hearing the shouting, a middle-aged man with a gourd face ran in a panic. Seeing the big head sit up, the gourd's face trembled with excitement.

"Little master, are you awake?"

"Who is the little master?"

Zhang looked at each other strangely, and said in his heart I have been a farmer for three generations, are you mocking Lao Tzu for being a poor man. And he was also wearing a cardigan, which crew was this?

"You are~!" Zhang Datou was about to ask who the other party was, but as soon as he spoke, he was stunned.

Listening to the child's voice made by himself, Zhang Da was completely anxious, "What's the matter, mirror, give me the mirror." ”

The gourd face hurriedly brought a peculiar mirror, and the entire mirror surface was actually polished with spar. Zhang Datou didn't care about this, and quickly took a picture of his face. What caught my eye was a five or six-year-old child.

"Dreams, dreams for sure. Zhang looked left and right with his big head, and suddenly, he hit the mirror with his pink little face.

"Ah~!~ Come on, the little master is crazy~!"

Seeing that Zhang's big head was covered with blood, the gourd face ran out screaming.

A day later, in the main hall of the palace mansion, the patriarch Gong Baocheng listened to the report of his subordinates with a gloomy face, and sighed helplessly. His grandson Zhanshan fell from the carriage in an accident when he was out, but he didn't expect that after waking up, the child became crazy, not to say what his name was Zhang Yu.

"Dad, Zhanshan fell like this, I'm afraid it will be very unfavorable to the conception of the spiritual root~ ”

Gong Baocheng's fourth womb Qingkun looked at his father sadly, how he hoped that his son could conceive and raise the spiritual root as soon as possible, so that his branch could get some more benefits. Now that his son is talking nonsense all day long, Gong Qingkun is very worried that he has delayed the best time for spiritual cultivation. What's more, there are many children in the three generations of the Gong family, and Gong Qingkun is even more worried that his son will be disqualified from entering Longyanchi.

Gong Baocheng sighed and shook his head, "Qingkun, take care of Zhanshan more during this time, and the place in the spiritual hall will be reserved for him." You can rest assured, Dad will have a bowl of water. ”

"Thank you Daddy for your kindness, I will take care of Zhanshan myself these days. Gong Qingkun looked at his father happily, as long as he could reserve a place for his son to enter the ambergris pool, this was more important than anything else.

In another high-rise compound, Zhang looked at the sky blankly. He knew that it wasn't a dream, that he had traveled by himself, or that the confusion of time and space had allowed him to enter another person's body. Either way, he didn't want to be in this strange and primitive world. There are no computers, no mobile phones, and no discotheques with beautiful women. But helplessly, he can only accept this cruel reality.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Gong Zhanshan has learned a lot about the world today. The palace family is known as the spiritual hermit, and the reason why it is called the hermit clan is not a wealthy family, but there is a special spiritual root hidden in the bloodline of the clan. This spiritual root can give birth to a spiritual vein that the world is proud of. And the level of spiritual vein cultivation also determines the status of the family in the current world. Their palace family is just an inconspicuous little hermit in the entire Luofeng Domain.

Gong Zhanshan was lying on the grassy slope, and when he thought of his current life experience, he couldn't help but want to scold the street.

"Paralyzed, even if you cross, you can get a prince or something for Lao Tzu, what kind of broken identity is this. ”

Gong Zhanshan sat up depressedly, other children could show their spiritual roots when they were five years old, and he was seven years old and had no signs at all. Supposedly, in this case, no resources will be wasted on him. Even his father, Gong Qingshen, no longer had any hope for Gong Zhanshan. There is no way, this is the warmth and coldness of the Yin clan, and the clansmen who do not have spiritual roots, whether they are grandchildren or concubines, will no longer be taken seriously. What's more, a small clan like the Gong family doesn't have too many resources to cultivate waste firewood.

Gong Zhanshan wandered in the park, at a young age, like an idle person in society, walking in the figure of eight. The Gong family knows that this young master of the waste vein has a special hobby, that is, he likes to drink milk. However, some maidservants even think that this little young master is simply a little villain.

"Zhanshan, everyone else is cultivating in the spiritual retreat, and you are lazy again. ”

A crisp voice sounded behind Gong Zhanshan, and when he looked back, it was Gong Ling, the cousin of the second uncle's family, and Gong Zhanshan pouted lazily.

"I don't have a spiritual root, so it's useless to go. Sister, can you take me out to have fun? ”

"Zhanshan, next month will be your last test, you are really going to become a waste vein, and even your subordinates will look down on you in the future. This is your last chance, or Grandpa will take back all your resource privileges. Gong Ling reprimanded angrily.

Looking at Gong Ling's delicate and lovely face, Gong Zhanshan really wanted to pinch two handfuls on his little face. However, Gong Zhanshan didn't dare to provoke this cousin, he pinched her face twice last time, and was beaten like a panda by Gong Ling. Don't look at Gong Ling, who is not a year or two older, but he is already a first-level spiritual vein of Xuanpin, and Gong Zhanshan doesn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just cultivation, I can't go. Gong Zhanshan sighed depressedly.

"I really can't help you, the other rooms are all vying to enter the spiritual hall, you are good, you don't go for nothing. Gong Ling looked at his younger brother with his hands behind his back like a little old man, and really wanted to repair him for the fourth aunt.

Gong Zhanshan muttered a few times heartlessly, fortunately, the conception of the spiritual root is not a martial cultivation, just meditate in the ambergris pool. Most of the time, others are meditating, but Gong Zhanshan is dozing off.

The sisters and brothers came to the spiritual hall, and the third grandfather Gong Baoxue on duty in the spiritual hall today, saw Gong Zhanshan, and Gong Baoxue's eyes were full of disgust. At the age of seven, he did not give birth to a spiritual root, and it is said that this kind of waste wood does not need to waste the precious resources of the family at all. If it weren't for the eldest brother Gong Baocheng's insistence on protecting, he would have been kicked back to his ancestral land a long time ago. Fortunately, there is still one last chance left, and Gong Baoxue does not think that Gong Zhanshan can test the spiritual root. At that time, this quota can be given to them to have three rooms.

"Third grandfather, today is your old duty again. Gong Suzui greeted sweetly.

Gong Baoxue nodded indifferently, "Let's go in." ”

Gong Ling stuck out her tongue, she had always been afraid of this unsmiling third grandfather. Gong Zhanshan knew that the third grandfather didn't like him, so he simply pretended to be stupid and smiled, and followed Gong Ling inside.

"Hmph, seeing that the elders don't even say hello, they don't understand the rules at all, it's just a waste. Gong Bao cursed in displeasure.

Gong Zhanshan pretended not to hear it, and followed Gong Ling into the spiritual hall. Coming to the end of the corridor, Gong Ling turned to the left, and saw that Gong Zhanshan was still following, and Gong Ling stopped.

"Why are you still following me, this is the female concubine pool. ”

"Sister, I want to go to the pool of the female dependents. ”

Gong Ling suddenly said angrily, "It's so big, are you ashamed." Hurry over there and watch out for your aunts beating you to death. ”

"Cowardly, none of them have been eaten by me. After Gong Zhanshan finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Gong Ling with a wicked smile, "Sister, when you are older, let me not eat." ”

Gong Ling's face turned red, of course she knew what Gong Zhanshan said, "Get out, let's find a fight." ”

"Hey, hey, teasing you. I'm not uncommon at such a small size. After Gong Zhanshan finished speaking, he hurriedly ran away.

Gong Ling pouted shyly, "Stinky boy, I'll clean you up when I go back!" Gong Ling blushed and hurriedly ran in.

The ambergris pool in the spiritual hall is the core of any hermit family, and the ambergris in the pool is extremely precious, but for the rise and fall of the family, the palace family must be cultivated from generation to generation. Even if it costs a lot of money, you have to buy a little precious ambergris every year to fill it.

Compared with other big clans, the palace family's ambergris pool is very small, so the children of the palace family want to get this place, and they compete very hard every year. If Gong Zhanshan was not the direct grandson of the patriarch Gong Baocheng, he would not be worthy of entering here at all.

Gong Zhanshan saw that the two second-room cousins had occupied both sides, and the front was Gong Zhanjiang of the uncle's family. His place, even if he doesn't come, will be empty.

The three elder brothers in the small pool all closed their eyes and meditated, and no one was willing to take care of the palace and occupy the mountain. Gong Zhanshan took off his clothes and jumped down with a puff.

"Bastard, you can't be lighter. Cousin Gong Zhanli scolded angrily, and the other two brothers just glanced at each other and closed their eyes again.

Gong Zhanshan smiled and quickly sat down honestly. These three elder brothers have all cultivated their spiritual veins, and he has no ability to provoke them. Gong Zhanshan is short, and he is not like others who are just over his waist when he soaks in the ambergris pool. Seeing that the three elder brothers were meditating, Gong Zhanshan quietly leaned down and secretly took a few sips.

It is said that this ambergris is so strong that it can't enter the stomach, but a few months ago, Gong Zhanshan accidentally choked on it, and found that although it was hot after drinking it, this feeling was like a burning knife drunk in the winter of the previous life. Since then, he has taken a few sips each time while others are not paying attention.

Gong Zhanshan's face was slightly red, and he leaned comfortably on the edge of the pool, and soon fell asleep. Every time he drank and fell asleep, Gong Zhanshan would dream. But this time the dream was different, and he felt like his mind was about to burst.

In his sleep, Gong Zhanshan seemed to see his forehead being torn, and a white light shone in. His sea of knowledge was like an insatiable glutton, devouring the white light in his gulp.

"Damn, can you eat this thing?" Gong Zhanshan muttered to himself in his sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the tear on my forehead healed and the white light disappeared. But in the entire sea of knowledge, it became a sea of shining silver light.