On the southern border, the dragon left the country.

On the brown earth, there is a touch of bright blood blooming.

In the huge forest, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was lying on the ground, handsome in appearance, but his young face had vicissitudes that did not match his age.

His chest was pierced by countless arrows, his vitality was running out rapidly, and his blood was about to dry up.

"Am I going to die? I haven't justified my mother's name, how can I die, I am not reconciled. ”

The young man used his only strength to smash it on the ground, but the small power could only vent his last anger, and the weak power looked like a mayfly in front of the heavy earth.

"Who is secretly putting cold arrows, maybe I don't have a chance to take revenge. Long Yuan's eyes were red, but it didn't help, because his blood was about to run dry.

Long Yuan struggled to crawl towards a stone tablet, this stone tablet was weathered, it looked like a long time, he used his bloodstained fingers, on the stone tablet to write on the stone tablet the four big characters of mother's cherishment, this is the only thing he can do.

"I hope my mother can see it. Jiang Li used his last strength, squeezed out a wry smile, and his heavy eyelids slowly closed, finally dying.

At this moment, the mother's cherished four big characters flashed with brilliance, and some bright red marks appeared on the quaint stone tablet, which looked as if they were cast with blood.

After being stimulated by Jiang Li's blood, the blood-like veins turned into delicate points of light, penetrating Jiang Li's limbs and bones, and reaching his three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points.

At the same time, Long Yuan's body floated up, and his thick black hair danced in the wind, covering his delicate and immature face, and blood fell from his hair, like dewdrops, dripping onto the stone tablet.

The originally faint light on the stele became brighter and brighter, and the blood-like veins became deeper and deeper at this moment.

The points of light gradually converged into the ocean, drowning Jiang Li, who was still in a dying state.

In Long Yuan's body, earth-shaking changes were taking place, and the originally blocked meridians had an unprecedented heartiness at this moment.

His meridians are wide enough, there are some undeveloped places, after the baptism of that point of light, it has also become extremely smooth, as the prince of the Longli Kingdom, he has a good talent, but he has not had enough resources to cultivate, as he grows older, some of the meridians that should be unblocked are blocked.

Now through this point of light, it can be said that it has been reborn, and even Jiang Li's root bones have changed, and the blood-like veins are imprinted on Jiang Li's forehead, constantly shining.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly fell from the sky dome, and it fell heavily on Long Yuan's body, it was Jiang Li who fell from the sky dome!

Jiang Li's whole body was scorched black, and there were scars everywhere, but at this moment, the power on the stone tablet surged towards his body instead!

After a while, Jiang Li's injuries were slowly healing, and his skin seemed to grow again.

Jiang Li looked at his hands, and then at his injured body, his heart was uncontrollable with excitement, his young hands, but trembling, unable to believe all this.

Half an hour later, Jiang Li's body recovered as before, and he slowly climbed up from the stele, which was already like a corroded broken stone, and there was no luster at all.

At this moment, countless tall figures suddenly appeared in Jiang Li's mind, with a body full of 100,000 zhang tall, standing between heaven and earth, like an immortal monument, tall and majestic.

It's just that the tall body lacks a head and loses all the spirituality of the living beings. On the other side, a demon with wings appeared, but half of its body was missing, and it looked very infiltrating.

The god who lacks siblings, the demon god who does not have a complete body, Jiang Li's mind is full of the appearance of this figure, dense, all over his mind, covering all his divine sense.

"Kill!"

Jiang Li's consciousness burst out like a golden stone-like killing word, sonorous and piercing, and then the killing intent turned into an immortal battle intent precipitated into his mind, making Jiang Li's eyes brighter and brighter.

"What is this? Is this too illusory realm?" Jiang Li was a little excited, he felt that his whole person was different.

His realm has not broken through, and he is still staying in Danjin, but he feels that his strength seems to be stronger.

Jiang Li didn't know anything about coming here, but it seemed that he had robbed someone else's adventure, otherwise, he would have died by now.

"I'm sorry. Jiang Li was helpless, and directly searched for the dead man's memory, and suddenly, everything and memories of Long Yuan came to his mind.

In the realm of cultivation, the physical body and the true spirit, first cultivate the physical body, and return the soul to the truth, and each realm has ten layers.

Unless it is an immortal who goes up to the mountain, the ordinary mortal dust dynasty, there is only the cultivation method of the physical body, and the realm of the true spirit realm, which is mysterious and mysterious, it is impossible to know how to cultivate.

The physical realm is divided into ten realms.

A heavy cultivation of the body: boil the bones, temper the physique, cultivate the body, rest the body, so that the body has enough capital to cultivate.

Double Protection: Strengthen physical fitness through simple physical training, such as jumping, running, lifting weights, and exercising strength.

Triple True Power Realm: Through basic martial arts, cultivate internal strength, have martial arts, and can lift stones and open bows.

Quadruple Breathing Realm: Learn to breathe in the aura and wash the body.

Fivefold Inner Strength: At this point, the cultivator continues to be strong.

Sixfold Divine Power Realm: True power transformation, transformation into divine power, to this realm, basically can be regarded as a ** character, and it is not impossible to be a thousand households in the army.

These six realms, Long Yuan knew from the mouth of his dragon leaving the palace sect head Thousand Hands Yama Bai Wanzhen, although he didn't know what the four realms were behind, but after so many years in the palace, he also secretly learned the knowledge of exercising the body and cultivating, and he could cultivate by himself.

He is just a prince, although he doesn't have to do hard work, but he is definitely not pampered, the palace is a place to talk about his origin, the son of a palace maid, even if he is a prince, but under the favor of the emperor, it just sounds better.

But fortunately, Long Yuan is clever, and after so many years in the palace, he has secretly learned some martial arts, so this time he participated in the hunt, wanting to get a good result and show his face in front of the monarch of Longli Guojun once, so that he could enter the "Longli School Palace" to cultivate, obtain sufficient cultivation resources, and correct his mother's name.

Jiang Li quickly made a human skin mask, ready to use the identity of this Long Yuan first, and then bury this Long Yuan.

"This young man, he still has these wishes, if there is a chance, I will help you complete it, but with my current strength, at least I should have reached the peak of the physical realm, although at this moment, I don't know yet, the back fourfold, but it should be about the same. Jiang thought in a centrifugal thought.

He began to prepare to descend the mountain, digesting some of the news in his mind as he went down.

These princes who left the country are not fuel-efficient lamps, and none of them are ruthless, and none of them do not covet the position of the lord of the country.

Long Yuan's mother said that the strong are destined to be lonely, and this sentence is quite reasonable. Jiang Li smiled.

In the woods not far away, a tall young man in a purple and gold robe, speaking in a low and powerful voice, walked towards this place on foot.

In Jiang Li's eyes, seeing the familiar face of the young man, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his fists clicked, this person is the person who killed Long Yuan, it seems that now I want to see if the person is dead, and he is ready to add a knife.

"Wind and Snow Sword, Long Tian!"

This Long Tian is the tenth prince, and the thirteenth prince Long Xi has the same mother, and the relationship is the closest, this person will rush here, I am afraid that he is here to see if Jiang Li is dead.

Jiang Li pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the approaching footsteps.

"This Long Yuan is just a physical body double protection realm, and he even dares to argue with the thirteenth brother, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. The corners of Long Tian's mouth pulled into a playful smile.

That smile, looking at Jiang Li's eyes, was so mocking.

"This bunch of crumbs. Jiang Xuan sneered.

Now he is no longer what he used to be, he is no longer the previous Long Yuan, but Jiang Li.

Long Tian's footsteps sounded unhurriedly in the dense forest, with a sense of arbitrariness and casualness, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

Jiang Li simply lay on the stone stele, hid the blood-colored mark on his forehead, and lay quietly under the stele, closing his eyes and pretending to be dead.

Covering the sky and ancient trees, covering the sun, under one ancient tree after another, there are buried bones of a human or beast, and the dragon battle walks leisurely in this forest.

After a while, he came to the place where Jiang Li was killed, and saw Jiang Li lying in a pool of blood, without saying a word, without the slightest breath, and it looked like he should be dead.

Seeing Jiang Li's "corpse," the smile on the corner of Long Zhan's mouth became brighter and brighter, and he walked over unhurriedly, with a haughty expression, like a king who ruled the sky, overlooking a small ant.

"Damn it's finally dead, there's something that you can't touch, mongrel. After Long Zhan finished speaking, his face suddenly turned hideous, from a graceful beautiful young man to fierce and vicious.

From time to time, I saw Long Zhan raise his right leg and step towards Jiang Li's fierce foot, the soles of his feet carried a fierce wind, this foot went down, I was afraid that Jiang Li's sternum would collapse immediately and die again!

At this moment, a tragic aura erupted, Jiang Li stood up, and his body suddenly stood up, like a ghost who had returned to his soul.

"Long Tian, take your life!"

When Long Cheng saw such a terrifying scene, he screamed in fright and hurriedly retreated, but Jiang Li's shot was very fast, he reached out into a claw, and the paw prints pressed Long Zhan's body.

The power in his body exploded, and Long Cheng's body was like a paper made of water, and it was easily lifted up by Jiang Li.

"Jiang Li, you, why didn't you die!" Long Cheng's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

"I'm not dead, if I'm dead, how can I look at your appearance, the old thirteen let you come, I'll see, today I killed his right-hand man, he is in this court, how to get left and right. A sharp light flashed in Jiang Li's eyes.

Click!

Long Tian's body was misplaced, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and he was already lifeless, Jiang Li let go of his hands, and Long Tian's body slowly fell from his hands, Jiang Li didn't look at it, in this kind of place, if he died for less than a moment, he would be eaten by wild beasts, and these people were to blame for everything.

"It seems that this prince is not so easy to do. Jiang Li shook his head.