Flood Continent. Zixia Mountains. The white clouds are fluttering and the purple air is swirling, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the red sun is thick.

In a dilapidated hollow mansion on the main peak, a noblewoman. Holding a dead fox in his arms, he desperately injected spiritual power, and looked at the cold corpse and shed tears. He said in fragments.

Wanshan my son, I don't ask you to have much development for my mother, as long as you grow up healthy and healthy. The mother is also at ease. I don't think my son died prematurely.

What she didn't notice at this time was the fox next to her, her eyelids jumped, and she opened her eyes, "Wow! It hurts! Huh? Didn't I get killed by sluts and criminals when I was in the middle of the catastrophe?" As a martial arts giant in the Cloud Continent. It turned out to be a soul

Traveled to the body of a fox demon. In an instant, the memories of the two lives fused together. This fox demon's original name was Hu Wanshan. He is the son of the patriarch of the fox clan. It's just that because of his poor cultivation talent, he was victimized by his half-brother.

The fox clan is a big family surnamed Wang, with a population of one million, and the cultivation method pays attention to the introduction of qi into the body, which is called the training period, refining the true yuan to build the foundation, forming the golden pill for the golden pill period, and turning the golden pill into the infant Yuan Shen period, in the above, Hu Wanshan does not know,

At this time, Zhang Wanshan looked at the lady in front of him, her long black hair was pulled up high, her hair was curled and draped diagonally over her shoulders, with a delicate phoenix hairpin inserted on it, a melon seed face, her face was like pink jade, her eyebrows were bent like the moon, her apricot eyes were tearful and her sad expression, her nose was like embellishment, her small mouth was just right, and her chest was towering in a pink dress, which set off her charming style.

Looking at the grief-stricken lady, there was a feeling of blood connection, and a trace of tenderness rose in Zhang Wanshan's heart. In his previous life, he was a ninth-order saint of the way of the sword. Since childhood, he has no father and no mother. Follow the master to practice kendo. I didn't feel any affection. The heavenly sickle is in great trouble. In this life, he must cherish this family affection.

"Well, Mother", "Wanshan, my son, is it you?" the noble lady looked down at the little fox demon. "My son, you're not dead. Great, great!

hugged Zhang Wanshan tightly." "Well, my mother hurts." Zhang Wanshan looked at the blood marks on his body. It seems that there is unwillingness. "Well, you go, I'll avenge you for your revenge. Your mother is my mother". A cold glint in Zhang Wanshan's eyes dissipated randomly.

"The mountains are hungry, I'm going to get you something to eat for my mother." Saying that, Madame walked out of the cave.

At this time, Zhang Wanshan looked inside the body. Bone age 15. There is no dantian, but there is no trace of aura. Zhang Wanshan according to the Hu exercises. Get it running. The slightest trace of aura entered the dantian but disappeared.

Hmm, what's going on? Zhang Wanshan carefully checked his body again. Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Treasure has been found! I don't know how many levels of chaotic bodies it is, with attributes such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin and yang, thunder, and wind.

Others don't know what to do. The Heavenly Chaos Body needs to be unlocked when cultivating Qi Channeling into the body. That is, to practice the cultivation method in reverse direction. to unlock the Chaos System.

Zhang Wanshan tried to reverse the exercises, well, there was no feeling. Reversing the exercises again, twice, three times, and four times, until the ninth reversal exercise, Zhang Wanshan felt that his whole body was full of pleasant pleasure.

Ninth-Order Chaos Body. It's developed, I thought that this time the smoke and the soul were gone. I never thought that the sky would not kill me, and the slut rebel was waiting for me. I'm here to see what happens to you. Lao Tzu has a heaven-sent ninth-order chaotic body. And with my Great Sun Heart Sutra. Practice. I don't know how many times faster than ordinary people.

Zhang Wanshan tried to run it again. The Great Sun Heart Yao Heart Sutra. The surrounding aura surged towards his body, forming a funnel shape in the blink of an eye, surrounding Zhang Wanshan in the middle, conjoined by the first-order, second-order, second-order peak.

Zhang Wanshan stopped practicing, used Lingyuan power to wring out a small mirror, and saw a bewitching and handsome face in the mirror, the complexion was like jade, red and white, the forehead was full and narrow, the long eyebrows were like the moon and the sideburns were obliquely inserted, the narrow big eyes were black and white and clear, the long eyelashes flickered with a hint of joy, the nose bridge was high and round, the red red lips were like square jade, and the long black hair was pulled back to the shawl. Hey, what a charming face, even he is addicted to it, Zhang Wanshan is very satisfied with this face.

Standing up and walking, dressed in a white silk robe, about seven feet tall, with a thin waist, slender limbs, and silk boots at the bottom of the clouds, this body, this face, this eyebrows and this eye, is the rhythm of angry men and women.

Then footsteps sounded. "Shan'er, you can cultivate!" Madame looked at him in surprise. "Somehow, I tried to work my mind. You can cultivate. Well, I will inform your father. Let's see who dares to say it. My son is a piece of waste". Madame wept with joy. Turn and leave.

Zhang Wanshan had no choice but to take the effort and ate some of the things brought by his wife. After a while, I listened outside the cave, haha, hahaha. There was a hearty laugh.

"My son, you are restored! I don't think my son Hu Batian's life can be so short. Before the voice arrived, a man eight feet tall, wearing a white robe, a wide face with a narrow bottom, sword eyebrows and sideburns, a pair of tiger eyes, a towering nose bridge, big ears and mouth, hehe's stubble, long hair pulled high, holding a willow hairpin, wearing open-mouthed shoes, coming in from the outside, it was Hu Batian, the father of the original owner Hu Wanshan in memory.

Your mother said you could cultivate." As he spoke, a wisp of spiritual sense entered Zhang Wanshan's body. Carefully and carefully. followed Zhang Wanshan's meridians for a week. Good. Come with me to your cave. Without waiting for Zhang Wanshan to speak, his big sleeves rose to the sky.

Back to the simple and gorgeous mansion, only to see the tall gatehouse three zhang outside, a plaque on the gatehouse on the book young master's house, there are four guards on both sides, the mansion is vast and magnificent, there are more than 100 acres of land size, there are more than 10 palaces inside, the carved beams and paintings are brilliant, revealing the simple atmosphere, the courtyard has a martial arts field of nearly a thousand zhang, paved with stone slabs, there are rockery pavilions next to it, there are more than 20 servants kneeling on the ground to ask for peace.

Hu Batian and his wife had a meal with Zhang Wanshan, and left in a hurry because of something in the clan, Zhang Wanshan sent Hu Batian and his wife away, and walked into the cultivation room to cultivate deeply, he picked up the ginseng given by Hu Batian and swallowed it in one bite, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into his body.

There are no years of cultivation, and a day passes in the blink of an eye. Zhang Wanshan went from the peak of the second stage of refining his body to the eighth level of refining his body, and only then did he finish refining his medicinal power.

Stopped practicing, threw a punch in the air, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air. I'm a practitioner who is now in the early stages of foundation building. In addition, the experience of the previous life is barely able to protect himself. A flash of inspiration. Suddenly, something melted into the memory.

Zhang Wanshan found that it was the bloodline inheritance of the fox clan. Soul cultivation and a meditation sutra. Zhang Wanshan cultivated one by one according to the above. A trace of coolness melts into the soul. Refreshed. What would happen if I run the three exercises at the same time? Can I increase my cultivation speed? I said that if I practiced Hu Wanshan, I would run the three exercises at the same time. Caught in the cultivation again.