Chapter 1: Jiuyang Divine Furnace

"It's unlucky, this kid is so unbeaten, he died in three or two hits. ”

"Brother Hong, is this really okay? after all, he is the uncle's son, if the uncle knows......

"It's just an illegitimate child, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, who knows it's our hands? Go! Go! Get out of this place quickly!"

“……”

In a trance, Tang Huan seemed to hear a scolding sound, and then, what came into his ears was the chaotic footsteps that gradually faded away.

"Uncle, bastard?"

These words flashed in his mind in a daze, Tang Huan suddenly had a spirit, suddenly came to his senses, turned over and sat up, "I'm still alive?"

Subconsciously turned his eyes and looked at it, Tang Huan was stunned.

It wasn't his antiqually decorated bedroom, it was a very simple shed, and it wasn't the familiar carved wood bed that he was lying on just now, but the dirty floor.

Around, the black walls made of wooden planks were covered with knives, guns, swords, clubs and other weapons, and on one side of the shed, there were things similar to stoves, bellows, and iron piers, and beside the piers, there were several large and small iron hammers scattered together.

Tang Huan recognized it at a glance, this should be a blacksmith shop.

"It is true that I passed out while forging a sword in the workshop, if I was rescued, and I woke up not at home, but also in the hospital, how could I be in such a blacksmith shop?"

Tang Huan couldn't help but start recalling the scene at that time, but his head hurt as if it was about to explode, and at this moment, countless pieces of information quickly emerged from his mind.

"Hmm!"

With a groan in his mouth, Tang Huan couldn't help but clench his head, and his face gradually turned pale.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Huan's expression finally improved, but he stared at his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Glory Continent?"

After a long while, Tang Huan came back to his senses and muttered in disbelief.

He was originally a swordsmith, and before he was thirty years old, he was already world-renowned, and every sword he hand-made sold for more than a million, and it was still in short supply.

However, Tang Huan was not satisfied, he wanted to forge a peerless sword like the ancient fish intestines and Juque.

So he began to constantly consult various ancient classics and study the ancient method of swordsmithing. The hard work paid off, and in the end, I really found a sword-casting furnace and a peculiar sword-casting method.

Tang Huan immediately began to try if he had obtained a treasure.

Everything went very smoothly at first, but just as the sword was about to be baked, an accident happened.

According to the method of forging the sword, it needs to be guided by the blood of the swordsmith in order for the sword to have true spirituality, and not just a cold weapon.

Tang Huan naturally wouldn't be stingy with that bit of blood.

But what he didn't expect was that when he dripped his own blood into the furnace, the sword-forging furnace was like a hungry wolf, desperately sucking his blood.

It didn't take long for Tang Huan to fall into a complete coma.

When he woke up, he came to this place called the Glory Continent, and there was another person's memory in his head.

The person in my memory is also called Tang Huan, sixteen years old this year, and he is the illegitimate son of the head of the Tang family in this angry wave city.

His mother was originally a servant girl of the Tang family, born like a flower, and was favored by the head of the Tang family, but after she became pregnant, she was not tolerated by the wife of the head of the family, and was soon expelled, and then was taken in by a kind old blacksmith in Angry Wave City.

He was only a little sensible, but his mother died of illness, and since then he has been dependent on the old blacksmith for his life, and has been learning the art of forging from the old blacksmith.

"People here can actually cultivate?"

Tang Huan was quite surprised, in the memory of the young Tang Huan, the human beings in this world were able to produce true qi in their bodies after cultivating the exercises. Only those who have the opportunity to become a high-ranking refiner and forge a truly powerful weapon.

For example, the old blacksmith is said to be a low-level alchemist.

The young Tang Huan is also very interested in forging, but unfortunately, he has ordinary qualifications, and he has not cultivated his true qi so far, so he can only forge ordinary weapons.

Last month, the old blacksmith left suddenly, and he has not returned, and the young man has no choice but to take a few weapons to sell.

On the way to the market, he accidentally encountered several Tang family children, and they clashed over a word, resulting in the loss of his life, and then he was thrown back into the blacksmith shop.

"This kid is dead, why is his memory in his head?"

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the conversation he heard when he was in a trance, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at it, his hands were rough and calloused, his body was slender, he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, and his feet were a pair of black cloth shoes that had been washed white......

This is by no means your own body!

Tang Huan was startled, jumped up suddenly, and kept looking left and right.

After a while, Tang Huan stood in front of a bronze mirror, looking at the unfamiliar face with quite delicate facial features but bronze skin, stunned.

Now, he finally realized one thing.

The one on the earth he was already dead, but his soul inexplicably came to the body of Tang Huan, a young man who had just died in Angry Wave City on the Glory Continent, and received his memory.

After a long time, Tang Huan woke up like a dream, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

It seems that I can't go back no matter what, and I don't know if I can live in this world without mobile phones, computers, TVs, and cars?

But at this point, self-pity is useless.

"Well, if it comes, it will be safe!"

Tang Huan took a deep breath and finally accepted the reality helplessly, but if you want to live better in this world, you must have strong strength, otherwise you will be like that young man, even if he is beaten to death by the children of the Tang family, it is estimated that no one will come to seek justice for him.

"Cultivation! Only by cultivating can you have the strength to protect yourself, and only by cultivating can you become a refiner with a noble status! Otherwise, you can only be bullied by others!" Tang Huan's eyes flashed with a determined light, and he began to carefully recall the memories of the young Tang Huan.

"Channeling the Spiritual Technique?"

After a while, Tang Huan found the kind of exercise taught by the old blacksmith.

This "Channeling Pulse Transformation Spiritual Technique" is said to be a very good low-level introductory exercise. There are nine spiritual veins in the human body, and only one spiritual vein needs to be opened, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for refining, and then produce true qi. The more spiritual veins you open, the more true qi you can accumulate in your body.

According to the Glory Continent, if you open three spiritual veins, you are a first-order martial artist, if you open six spiritual veins, you are a second-order martial artist, and if you open nine spiritual veins, you are a third-order martial artist.

After that, he was able to condense the spirit wheel in the dantian and be promoted to a fourth-order martial artist.

Of course, for the current Tang Huan, it is still a very distant thing. The top priority is to try to open up the first spiritual vein first.

In this regard, Tang Huan did not have much confidence.

The original owner of this body has been cultivating the "Pulse Transformation Spiritual Technique" since he was six years old, and until now, after a full ten years, he has not even opened a single spiritual vein.

Such qualifications are indeed very ordinary.

“…… Heaven and earth have spirits, derived from qi, absorbing invisible aura, and passing through the spiritual veins of gods. Those who have spiritual veins are also ...... meridians of the human body"

The exercise mantra flashed through his mind, and Tang Huan sat cross-legged on the ground directly, eliminating distracting thoughts and calming down.

Soon, Tang Huan followed the guidance of the "Channeling Spiritual Formula", and the ten fingers of his hands were constantly changing, familiar and fast. This kind of introductory exercise, that young man has been practicing for ten years, although he has not cultivated any fame, but he is already familiar with the exercise mantra and various tricks.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Tang Huan suddenly felt as if a fierce tremor sounded in his head, and then, a huge red Ding furnace suddenly appeared in his mind.

The Ding furnace is round, with two ears on it, three legs on it, and the inside and outside of the Ding are carved with fine and mysterious lines. As soon as it appeared, Tang Huan felt a distant and ancient aura, as if it had finally woken up from its slumber after countless years.

"Isn't this my sword-forging furnace?"

Tang Huan was slightly stunned.

When he first obtained the ancient sword-casting technique, he also obtained a sword-casting furnace, and finally, when the sword was about to be cast, he was sucked up by the sword-casting furnace and died. It stands to reason that the furnace should still be in the swordsmithing workshop, but why is it in my mind now?

Tang Huan was puzzled, and then the various lines on the Ding furnace seemed to come to life, and they swam away quickly with the rotation of the Ding furnace, and hundreds of millions of bright red lights bloomed in his mind, and then, there were wisps of cool breath that were attracted and converged to his side from all directions.

Vaguely, Tang Huan found that the lines on the surface of the Ding furnace seemed to be constantly condensing into four huge characters.

"Jiuyang Divine Furnace?"

Tang Huan's chest was even more suspicious, and as his technique continued to change, those breaths frantically poured into his body and gathered in the Ding Furnace.

Based on the ten years of experience of that young man, Tang Huan knew that those breaths should be the so-called aura.

After a while, the aura gathered in the Ding Furnace turned into a huge torrent, roaring out, and then following the changes in Tang Huan's technique, it kept passing through the body quickly, just in the blink of an eye, a spiritual vein that ran through the limbs and hundreds of bones suddenly broke through!

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