This year, the younger generation of monks in the world will usher in a crucial realm, the soul realm has passed, the psychic realm has reached perfection, and the next realm is the Amaterasu realm.

The Amaterasu realm is very important, a genius may be a genius before, but after this realm, he may not still be a genius.

Amaterasu realm, will be to open up the source of the natal life, everyone's natal source is different, there are the same, but all different, very mysterious, need people to explore, how far you can go in this realm, it depends on your own creation and talent.

It was also in this year that many Tianjiao retreated in it, just waiting for the future to soar into the sky, and some people risked their lives to open up the origin in a desperate situation, and the monks in this realm were undoubtedly extremely crazy.

This realm is long and arduous, because to open up the origin is to open up one's own Dharma and one's own path, and to lay the foundation for the future enlightenment of God, and it may not be out for several years.

In the barren land, Mingshi Village, a group of villagers began to go up the mountain, after many years, they still can't let go, Xiao Ji's death is an indelible mark in their hearts.

Several teenage children are at the forefront, they were all Xiao Ji's childhood friends, and with the passage of time, they have grown up a lot.

Hammer also thought that one day, one day he would also get out of the prison famine, he would avenge Xiao Ji, give everyone an explanation, and no longer live in painful hatred.

Over the years, the village chief Ming Shishi has been the most painful, the child he raised with his own hands died tragically like that, and he has hatred in his heart.

Over the years, he has been a heavy drinker, drunk all day long, but when he woke up, he found that he was sleeping in front of Xiao Ji's grave.

His face is old, his old eyes are cloudy, his hair is snow-white, and his body is full of vicissitudes, and he is no longer the Ming of the past, like a person who is about to die.

The villagers came to the cemetery, they had a strange look, very depressed and sad, and I don't know what happened, before Xiao Ji was buried, this place is not said to be a treasure of feng shui, but there are mountains and waters, flowers and plants.

Since Xiao Ji was buried for a year, there have been changes here, the flowers and plants have begun to wither, the ground is barren and cracked, and even the water has been lost.

The villagers also used to carry water, bring water sources, and plant some flowers and plants to nourish the land, which had some effect at first, but as time went by, it was out of control, and in the end, there was not even a single dead grass here.

The place was completely barren, the ground was bare, and the past year was even more terrifying, the whole mountain was completely deprived of life, even the surrounding hills and nearby ones were dead of life, as if they had been swallowed up by something.

Just a few months ago, the villagers woke up one night and were shocked, and in one night, several mountains became barren, and flowers and trees withered and rotted overnight.

It was so strange that the villagers had to think about it, but after thinking about it, they didn't come up with any results.

The surrounding vitality has disappeared faster and faster, and in the last month, the land within a radius of a hundred miles has been barren, like a dead land, the water source has dried up, and some fierce beasts have left here.

The villagers felt more and more strange, they found that there was no life in a radius of hundreds of miles, but the cemetery of Xiaoji still contained countless vitality, and the tomb was full of flowers and plants.

The flowers and plants swayed in the wind, and there was a faint light, making the grave look like a halo of light, and the halo rippled and hit the hearts of the villagers.

"Is this? "The village chief was extremely excited, as a monk, even if his cultivation was not high, he could feel that there was vitality in the cemetery, and it was getting more and more intense.

"Only when the heart of the weak dies can the heart of the strong be born, and the true supreme strong has just awakened. A voice rang out in the sky.

The villagers looked up, it turned out to be the big bird, the big bird disappeared without a trace on the night Xiao Ji left, but he didn't expect it to suddenly appear here, and he didn't feel any breath.

The big bird flew by, leaving only one sentence, but it made the village chief very excited, his chest heaving, his eyes flashing with surprise, and he was also shocked, revealing a look of disbelief.

The villagers were all excited, clenched their fists, and looked at Xiao Ji's graveyard, and infinite possibilities arose in their hearts.

"I knew that the child would never leave so easily. The village chief's body trembled, old tears flowed, excited heart, trembling hands.

In the next half month, the villagers took turns to watch day and night, for fear that something would happen here, tonight the hammer and his father Ming Shixin stayed here, but the hammer was drowsy, some couldn't bear it, and Ming Shixin was shining with both eyes, staring at the cemetery in the dark, and there was only a lamp shining beside him.

"Huh, there's movement?"

Ming Shixin sat up in shock, and immediately took the lamp to look forward, but the cemetery cracked open at this moment, and a bright golden light burst out from the cracks in the cemetery, and majestic vitality flowed from the cemetery.

"Quick, don't go to sleep, you kid don't go and call the village chief and them quickly. Ming Shixin was so excited that he kicked directly on the butt of the hammer.

Hammer's eyes widened as he looked at the life and golden light of the graveyard, he rubbed his eyes, nodded dumbly, and ran frantically down the hill.

"Lived, really lived, Xiao Ji is alive, hahahaha...!"

The hammer screamed frantically as he ran, and the excited laughter could not hide the joy in his heart.

Soon after, the villagers rushed up the mountain, the village chief rushed to the top of the mountain, the pace is really fast, compared to anyone is not slow, where is the old village chief on weekdays, it is simply a young man in the prime of life.

Before the villagers could get closer, they saw the bright golden light that reached into the sky, and the hill of the cemetery was illuminated.

When they came up to see, there was a lot of mist rising from the graveyard, and the graveyard cracked again, and finally it collapsed directly, revealing the coffin, which was also full of cracks, and the golden light was revealed from the coffin.

"Quick, open the coffin. ”

The village chief shouted, jumped directly into the cemetery, and opened the broken coffin, the golden light was suddenly dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes, and all kinds of mist erupted at the moment when the coffin was opened, as if a divine object was born.

When the thick mist dissipated, the villagers saw that Xiao Ji was lying in the coffin, his face was ruddy, revealing vitality, not at all like a dead person, but like a sleeping child.

The villagers noticed that Xiao Ji had been buried in the ground for so many years, and his body had not only not decayed, but had become more lifelike, and seemed to have grown a lot taller, which made the villagers happy.

"Huh? ”

The villagers were puzzled and looked at Xiao Ji in the coffin, which was a little unreal.

Xiao Ji's whole body was shrouded in a hazy halo, like rippling water, a colorful halo, a hole in his chest, and at the place of his heart, there was blood flowing and condensing.

The villagers were shocked, and they saw with their own eyes that the red blood gradually glowed golden in the flow, from red to gold, and the golden blood was like golden water boiling, beating repeatedly in the heart of the place.

"Bang", the sound from Xiao Ji's chest, it was the golden blood beating violently, strong and powerful, the villagers could hear it clearly, and the beating sound continued.

As the golden light in his chest became more and more brilliant, and the beating became more powerful and faster, there were fluctuations in Xiao Ji's body, which made everyone's eyes widen and full of surprise.

"The psychic realm is complete, there is such a thing, didn't Xiao Ji just leave the soul realm when he was buried?"

A clan elder was ecstatic, his hands clenched, and he looked very excited.

"The cultivation realm is still changing, and the breath seems to be very violent, is Xiao Ji going to break through the psychic and go straight to Amaterasu?"

Looking at Xiao Ji again, the aura on his body became more and more shocking, and the fluctuations shocked the surroundings, attracting many fierce beasts to watch.

"What's going on? I'm going to see a miracle?" A green cow was stunned, he didn't believe that people could be resurrected after death, and thought it was a hallucination.

Xiao Ji still closed his eyes tightly, and the power lifted him out of the coffin, his hair flying, and the moonlight was as clean as a clean.

The starry sky map behind him emerged and began to vibrate, as if it was going to shake down the Nine Heavens and Divine Moon, shake down the ancient galaxy, and frantically seize the creation of heaven and earth.