Volume 1 Spring Blossoms Chapter 1 The Ambition of the Bird

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On the vast sea, a white and flawless bird waved its wings from the slanting sun, and on the back of this giant bird lay a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, whose smiling face could be seen to have had a sweet dream. Suddenly, a huge sea blue whale surfaced and spewed out a huge current sea pillar, and the bird immediately tilted its wings sideways to dodge, and flew to a halt thousands of kilometers away. The white divine bird cried, expressing dissatisfaction with this overlord in a radius of thousands of miles, and the sound waves hit the giant whale in the deep sea through the waves, hitting the waves in an instant.

At this time, the young man on Honghu's body moved his fingers slightly, and Honghu immediately turned his head and rubbed the tip of the young man's hair, crying slightly. The young man said: Don't worry, I'm almost asleep, so I'll see us off, and you shouldn't worry about it. Then the voice underneath: Silly big man, did you say what I said?

This thousand-year-old giant whale quickly fell to the bottom of the sea, but the momentum emanating from this young man's body was too heavy, and he had to agree, and the tsunami stirred up between the words quietly subsided, and the tranquility was terrifying.

The Taoist said that as long as the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, he can go to the easternmost Dongsheng Continent, and it has been more than three months, and he can't even see the shadow of Dongsheng, when will I be able to go to the Tianxiang Pavilion that the Taoist has never forgotten? Where should I go to find the senior brother of the Taoist Chief? The Taoist has not been home for hundreds of years, and I must deliver this letter.

I just woke up and was a little hungry, so I took out two pieces of cake made by my mother-in-law from the jade pendant in my arms, and the taste did not change at all. Hey, I really miss them.

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You can't find such an island anywhere in the world, those rare fairy grasses that are treasured by the family can be seen everywhere here, the cubs of different races of spirit animals frolicking in a valley, a red crane passing through the red-hot clouds of the setting sun, waving away the spring with a wave of wings, if there is heaven, it must be here.

The scenery on the island is magnificent like a fairyland, but from time to time there are nine heavens of thunder outside the island that shatter the already chaotic space, even if the great monk of the Tongtian Realm who can open the space breaks through, he can only end up scattered. It was this spatial circle that permanently imprisoned the immortal beasts inside, as well as the nine monks who did not belong here. For thousands of years, there are people who come and go, and the outsiders on the island will always only keep the number of nine digits, and this imprisonment lasts for every exile for three thousand years, and after three thousand years, the foreign monks can only challenge the space circle outside the island, otherwise they can only wait for the darkness to swallow up, and in the end there will be nothing left.

Eighteen years ago, a man wearing a cyan robe with slightly white temples suddenly appeared in the sky above the island, and seven people and two demons instantly appeared in front of him, bowing slightly. The Taoist Chief, who was also wearing a cyan robe, said: Meet the Guardian of the East, it seems that I have never reached the limit of three thousand years, I don't know what advice I have this time?

This person is one of the four guardians of the Kunwu Continent of the Oriental Guardian - Qing Xuan, I saw Qing Xuan open the robe with his hand, took out a child from it, and said in a loud voice: You can be called a leader everywhere in the world, all of them are sins that do not lead to death but should be like this, today I came to help me take care of this son for 20 years, and in these 20 years, I must let him cultivate into a Yuan Baby, take this token and leave here, and when he can return here, it is the day you leave. Twenty years later, if you don't reach the Yuanying Realm, you can leave this place with a token.

As soon as they heard that they could leave here, the eyes of all the monks lit up. The barefoot old man with curly red hair and big nose snorted and said, "I'm afraid that the guardian is not too boring to come here to find me and have fun?" Even if he is born with a Dao Seed, it will only take twenty-four years to cultivate the Yuan Infant at the earliest, let alone twenty years?

Qing Xuan sneered and said, "Have you ever heard that I have done useless work, since you have come here to form a cause with you, naturally he will be able to achieve results one day." After saying that, he handed the child to the mother-in-law who was wearing plain clothes and had a clumsy body, turned around and disappeared.

A sentence echoed in the air: Right and wrong, good and evil, heaven and earth are true to me, you can do it yourself.

Hey, how is this possible, how can a human race give birth to Jin Dan, the old woman doesn't seem to be a demon clan with a strong blood!

What! Let the poor road see. The Taoist took the child, touched the cheekbones with his hand, turned over and touched the backbone, and then pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, and his eyes turned sky blue, like a god. "It is indeed the bloodline of the human race, the greatness of the whole world is really unsurprising, and the poor road is really unheard of, unseen"

Hmph! Since the Heavenly Seal Daoist doesn't know, it's better to let the old man try.

The Taoist chief smiled: Also, it's all to blame for the poor Dao's heart, isn't this an ape brother who was born with a golden pill, so I ask the ape brother to use the means of the demon clan to take a look.

The mother-in-law hurriedly said: You can be careful, it's not light or heavy, don't twist the child's arms and legs.

Seeing the appearance of the majestic demon clan great sage blushing and at a loss for what to do on weekdays, everyone smiled. Everyone on the island knows that the great sage of this ape clan wants to knock on a stick and compete with everyone on weekdays, but he is unwilling to compete with women, and the realm is really high.

The Great Sage snorted and threw the child into the sky, while exhaling a breath of vitality to drag it around, clenching his fists and roaring angrily to summon the ancestral soul: a heavenly ape with golden children and huge arms. The ancestral soul also roared with the Great Sage, and the child woke up from the dream, moved his fingers, pointed at the ancestral soul of the Heavenly Ape Saint, and then put his finger in his mouth and bit it, and let out a burst of laughter.

This time, everyone completely ignored the face of the demon saint and laughed. The mother-in-law waved into the air, and the vitality dragged the child back into her mother-in-law's arms. The mother-in-law said: What do you say, stinky monkey, is there any saying?

Hmph, this kid doesn't have the ancestral soul of the demon clan, and it must be related to the demon clan, and he is not afraid to see the ancestral soul summoned by this saint, and he must have a deep relationship with us.

At this time, a dark-skinned middle-aged scholar played a round for the Great Sage, and then said: No matter what the bloodline is, the first task of our group is to do our best to cultivate this child to the Yuan Infant, so that everyone can have a chance to fight for a chance to go out.

At this time, a person who was obviously standing there, but it was easy to ignore, pursed his lips, and everyone immediately turned their heads to look at him. A single name, he obviously just pursed his mouth, but he attracted everyone's attention, which is really a terrifying ability. A simple face, people with a low realm will forget it when they see it, and they can't remember it anyway, even the other powers present can't tell whether this dignity is his original face, or even whether he is him or her.

"My vein has always been single-handed, and when I came here, it was also a time and space disorder, I took a wrong step, if I can't get out, this kid is the only hope I send, if you don't have the heart to teach, let me come."

"Yo, it's as if someone has a disciple, which one of the people present is not a fool who leads a generation of coquettishness, and which one has thought about accepting disciples, and it has come to this point. Besides, the Guardian's words are very clear, don't I know what to do no matter how stupid I am?" Her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has her own charm, which is quite seductive, which makes people can't help but be haunted.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled. The Taoist chief said: Since everyone has no other opinions, they will teach this son all the techniques that can be passed on outside the sect, help him cultivate into a primordial infant as soon as possible, leave this prison, and take this cause, wouldn't it be beautiful that he can really achieve results one day?

Everyone nodded in acknowledgement.

In this case, after three days, he began to build a foundation for him to practice his soul possession, and everyone went back to prepare the fairy grass elixir that could be used for him, mother-in-law, you will take the child back to take care of it for three days, and then make a final conclusion.

The crowd looked at each other again, and in an instant they all disappeared.

It's just that I don't know how many of these nine are sincerely willing to do this, and a few of them are trying to be him, but it is certain that no one has ever thought of snatching the token and leaving alone within these twenty years. After all, although the guardian is said to change every three thousand years, it can be known from the sense of oppression when facing it and the few times he makes a few shots, that there is no doubt about the Divine Journey Realm. As for if this child does not become the Yuan Infant Realm in 20 years, who should the only token belong to? No one knows, some people may have thought about it, but in the past 20 years, no one will say it.

In the end, it's just the word realm, the true self, the true self, the truth is that there can only be one me in this world, if I don't think I am me, who will say me for me.

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Three days later, the Heavenly Seal Daoist summoned the other monks to meet in the mother-in-law's bamboo building, and finally agreed: the curly red-haired Huoyun Zhenren and the Great Sage of Tongtian would teach him the art of body refining, the last Great Sage of the Demon Clan, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, who would enter the island, would teach him the way of concealment, Miss Ning and the black-faced scholar would teach him the art of calming the mind and condensing the soul, the mother-in-law would teach him the method of mind, the Taoist Master would teach him the Divine Method, and the one-armed swordsman Master Yi would teach him the swordsmanship. With the purpose of not hurting his body, not damaging his roots, and not messing with his law, with the immortal grass on this island as his medicinal supplement, once every three months, regardless of the size of his humanity, the law is high or low, and this child shall prevail, if this cause only bears one fruit, then it will be based on what he learns best in twenty years, and this token will belong to whom.

This time it was agreed, how many people could teach without reservations? Even if he was willing, he would not be able to face the senior brothers of the sect. Again, after all, the law of others is the path of the predecessors, and in the end, I still use the stones of other mountains to build my own way. No matter what, what can be achieved depends on the number of this kid's life.

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Three years later

Everyone gathered in the mother-in-law's bamboo building again, but there was an extra little boy with two pigtails in the room, with silver collars on his hands and feet, and a gold collar on his neck. However, there are two demon saints here, so they have naturally already informed the psychic demon beasts on the island. This child itself is a golden pill, plus the immortal herbs of the past three years, the muscles and bones themselves are very strong. There are only the cubs of this child and the demon beast on the island, and naturally these demon beasts are the playmates of this doll, but in recent months, as the urchin grows bigger and bigger, the demon beasts always turn their heads and run away when they see him, I don't know what happened.

Today, everyone is gathered here for a big event, three years of foundation building and bone training to possess the soul, and finally let this child fill the vacancy of giving birth to a golden pill, tomorrow the child will be officially cultivated, and all the monks are looking forward to what the talent of this strong bloodline is. There is another big thing, that is, I haven't given this doll a name for three years, and at that time, the Guardian of the East didn't say who the child's surname was before leaving, and the child grew up, and he should have a name.

The name is like life, this name is not so good, the house has been arguing for a long time, look at this posture even if it quarrels for seven days and seven nights, there will be no result, the scholar said: The name is difficult to come up, the surname is even more difficult to determine, it is better for everyone to give a name, let this naughty boy choose by himself, and the surname will wait for this same hard-working child to find it after he grows up.

Everyone sighed, too, who can be willing to let their children not know who their parents are from birth? No matter how strong the bloodline is, there must always be a place to come, not everyone can jump out of the stone.

In the end, the nine people decided on nine words: Yuan, Crow, Yan, Ruyu, Mirror, Loulan, Stone, Man, and Kunoni.

Nine fruit cores were prepared, nine names were engraved respectively, and the Taoist chief pointed with two fingers and lifted upward, and suddenly the nine fruit cores floated in the air, forming a circle and circling in the air.

The child walked to the middle of the field, watched the fruit pits floating in the air spin around, and jumped up happily, but accidentally jumped too high and broke the mother-in-law's bamboo building. The ape saint laughed, this doll's physique is not worse than our demon clan at all, it must be that the old man tested the wrong way, and did not identify his bloodline. Everyone smiled helplessly, the three years of medicine supplementation have not been wasted at all. The mother-in-law got up and picked up the naughty boy who was stuck on the roof, blew off the debris of the naughty boy in one breath, and said: Go and choose one

The urchin stretched out his hand, and was about to catch the core engraved with the crow, and the crow saint grinned at the side. At this time, the urchin's outstretched hand suddenly stopped, and said, "Li, the plum is so sour."

Everyone was speechless, and the Taoist chief said with a smile: My generation of monks, pay attention to following their own heat. Everything has a fate, and you can't forcibly change your life, the surname Li that this kid chose by himself is exactly what his fate should be, and this name is left to him to choose for himself in the future.

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Another nine years passed

A green tree house was built on an ancient tree by the small Tianchi on the island, and the teenager built a tree house here three years ago and moved out from his mother-in-law, who must have secretly wiped a lot of tears on the day she left. Xiaotianchi was originally the place with the heaviest vitality on the island, and the monks built a magic circle here to use it as a place to teach the Dharma.

Today, everyone gathered again and sat around the boy. Today, the young man touched the door of knowing my realm, and all the monks protected the Dharma for him, all of them wanted to see with their own eyes what kind of me this son could know. If it was nine years ago, before the exercises were taught, the monks might have just passed on the Dharma for that token, but today, they really regard this young man as the only true transmission. After three years of medicinal supplements, it only took one year to reach the Earth Mystery Realm, and then it took three years to open the Heavenly Spirit, and it took five years to start impacting Zhime, such a talent is really unheard of. The monks have checked many times that it is not an ancient power epiphysis, nor is it a natural Dao species, nor is there a special blood inheritance limit, and the things of the five elements have no special affinity attributes. There is nothing special about Jindan except for giving birth to a child, but it can achieve the ability of the law to communicate and comprehend.

I saw that the mountains, rivers, trees, and clouds dissipated, and the masters were also gone, and the young man got up and walked forward, rippling step by step. The boys in all directions walked seventy-seven forty-nine steps, and then stopped, knowing that this was a never-ending road, and reached out and touched it, and struck a ripple, and everywhere he went was a prison, and if he could not know me, he would be trapped forever in the cage he had built for himself. The boy sat cross-legged, recited the mantra, then lay down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. After a few hours, the boy woke up, and the world was still blank, and reaching out to touch it would surely cause ripples. The boy got up and closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch, and the ripples spread little by little, until a young man who reached out and touched the ripples appeared behind the ripples, this is a mirror, a person born of him. The young man spoke: Hello, Li Changan. The young man in the mirror also opened his mouth and said, Hello, Li Changan. After that, the ripples continued to spread, and this void space was broken little by little, leaving only the three words Li Changan echoing in the empty valley, spreading throughout the island, and all life already knew that the young man here, surnamed Li, was named Chang'an.

All the monks opened their eyes and stared at the young man in front of them, and Mr. Yi, a swordsman who rarely spoke, smiled and said: Chang'an, Li Chang'an, what a good name.

Miss Ning pinched the trick and said: Clean, calm the ripples in the hearts of the beings on the island, and then said with a smile: There are not many monks who have named themselves throughout the ages, but the momentum is really unprecedented, you have to cultivate more carefully in the future, leave here as soon as possible, tell the world your name, and it will not be in vain for me to teach you once.

The young man hurriedly bowed to his knees: Chang'an will always remember the teachings of the masters, and concentrate on cultivation, and will not lose the prestige of the masters.

The mother-in-law hurriedly picked up the boy and glared at Miss Ning. But in fact, the big guys are very comfortable, this is the first time this kid has performed the master-apprentice ceremony, and it can be regarded as an official worship of the teacher. If the masters had taught the Tao before, they might have been afraid that others would secretly learn it, but now because of this young man, they really let go.

The Earth Xuan Realm can be reduced to inches, and the heavenly spirits can use other objects to fly for a short time, so the demons and monsters on the island have given up resistance when they see this teenager over the years, and they can't beat it, they can't run away, and the realm is low, and the teenagers don't need their sparring anymore. Therefore, Chang'an can only target the immortal beasts of the ancient bloodline on those islands, and the realm that is too high has already been warned by the masters not to meddle in the affairs of the younger generations, but fortunately, there are still a few realms among the younger generations who can get by. However, at this time, Chang'an has become a state of knowledge, and there is a saying in the cultivation world since ancient times: "Forming a Jindan is my generation", which means that forming a Jindan is considered a beginner in practice. There is also a fairy saying: "If you don't know me, you can't see me", which is exactly the realm of knowing me.

In just a few years, this thirteen-year-old boy has already cultivated to know me, and if he continues like this, he can only make a move from the older generation, which is really unreasonable, how can he erect majesty in front of the younger generation in the future. The strongest bloodline in the island and the highest realm is the Honghu vein, I don't know if the ripples caused by the broken mirror of Chang'an just now shocked this side, at this time, it happened that a Honghu broke out of the shell and was born, which was regarded as showing his love. Since ancient times, the stronger the bloodline, the more difficult it is to conceive, and often only one of the three galls can live, or even none of them. was born with the talent of Jin Dan, and naturally he was punished by God. What's even more coincidental is that this egg is laid by the patriarch's daughter, and the Honghu patriarch is the purest bloodline, but this generation is becoming more and more rare, and the Honghu is a divine beast, and it is impossible to accept the dilution of the bloodline of other clans, so it will kill itself in less than 5,000 years. The Honghu patriarch made a decision at the moment, letting this newborn female Honghu follow Chang'an, and in the future, she would have the opportunity to see the light of day again and look for other branching Honghu, or at least find a divine beast with a purer bloodline.

Three days later, the patriarch of Honghu took his daughter and the newborn Honghu to the bottom of the tree house in Xiaotianchi, and the crow saint and the scholar immediately appeared here to wake up Chang'an, who was meditating in the tree house, and Chang'an jumped down, not knowing what he meant. But the Crow Saint and the scholar seemed to have known about it for a long time, and asked, "Chang'an, what do you think of her?" Chang'an looked at the little Honghu in front of him, and was very happy. The patriarch's daughter then said, "This is my daughter, called Yao." If you are destined for her, I will be by your side in the future. The mother who had already cried still couldn't hold back her tears, Chang'an was at a loss, and thanked me: Although my heart is happy, but I don't want to, I am a fatherless and motherless person, fortunately I have many masters to raise her, but she is different from me, she has a mother as a home, no!

After hearing this, the patriarch nodded secretly, and said: She was born because of you, and she is naturally destined for you, if it is not what we want, it is really a last resort, my vein is thin, and we can only disappear on this island in less than five thousand years, and the Honghu vein cannot perish in my hands, I can only hope that you can take her out to fight for a little life.

The scholar said: All living beings have a life, her life is related to you from the moment she is born, you don't have to think about it, she can still practice by her relatives in the past few years, and she will talk about it in the future.

Since then, there is not only a young man meditating and practicing on the edge of the small heavenly pond, but also a white and sacred bird can be seen flying with its wings spread from time to time, and their frolicking sound passes through every inch of the mountains and rivers of the island valley

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Six and a half years have passed

Chang'an sat in the waterfall downstream of Tianchi, stabilizing his Yuan Infant in his own soul sea. Three months ago, when he was cultivating at the bottom of the pool, he happened to hear the voice of the new life of the Yuan Baby, and Chang'an immediately informed the masters, and the Taoist chief and others immediately took Chang'an to the bottom of the waterfall, and the eight masters occupied the eight directions to protect the Dharma for their formation. The rest of the Taoist leader sat on the island high in the sky to dominate the overall situation, this array is passed on by the Taoist, and it is also the best protector magic array known to the nine great monks, everyone is ready to wait for this day early, this protection is three months, although the practice has no years, but this time the mind is more laborious than using it on himself.

In the dark and boundless sea of souls, Chang'an pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the sword slashed in all directions to open a piece of pure land that was more than 100 feet long, and then fixed his body and floated into the air, sitting under the cyan lotus, his eyes flashed with thunder, and then cast a spell. As the saying goes, the law is not passed on lightly, this law was originally created by predecessors, and it is very demanding on the person who casts the law, and if the heart is not upright or strong, there will be no way back. Then Chang'an spat lotus flowers, flying in the air and spinning and blooming, a miniature version of Li Chang'an Yuanying sat on top of the blooming lotus, but just as his eyes were about to be brightened, they suddenly shattered. This has been repeated nine times.

Li Chang'an thought in his heart: Eighteen years of cultivation is just for this moment, what is the method of cultivation? What is the method of practice? What should be the reason of what is clear? Seeking truth is for me, self-cultivation is cultivating nature, and my generation's cultivation is not just to try just in case, not to be subject to cause and effect, and not to obey orders, it should be so, and to ask that person to win the day. Li Changan cut off distracting thoughts and once again reshaped the body of Yuan Ying. You must know that every time the Yuan Infant is broken, it means that the soul is torn apart once, and the suffering of cultivation is based on the soul.

The masters can feel the suffering of Chang'an at this time, and they are also wondering in their hearts: If you say that the foundation, born and Jindan is already excellent, and the method learned is taught by the world's leaders, and the eighteen years of practice have not been interrupted for a day, why is it so difficult for a small Yuan Baby! I am afraid that the previous practice is too easy, and it is difficult after all.

At this tenth time, Chang'an's heart was unhappy, and he roared again with all his strength. Li Chang'an suddenly rushed out of a black shadow, and a pair of golden eyes could be seen from the black shadow, only to see him glaring at the Yuan Baby, his eyes facing each other, and the Yuan Baby, who was about to be shattered, reunited again, and finally opened his eyes. Unlike Yuan Shen, Yuan Ying's eyes have a hint of golden light.

Since then, there has been another Yuanying monk in this heaven and earth, an eighteen-year-old Yuanying monk, Li Changan. What kind of ups and downs will he go through? I think the rivers and lakes will definitely be more exciting because of this

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