Chapter 1 Reminiscing about the past and basing ourselves on the present
Rushing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info a waterfall flows down from the mountain, the turbulent water flow is also with this powerful impact surging down, although this waterfall is not big, about ten or twenty meters high, but the water flow is turbulent, the amount of water is also small, this momentum is also terrifying. Under this waterfall is a clear pool, and under the impact of this waterfall, this pool is also splashing with patches of water.
The dazzling sunlight also shone on the waterfalls and pools, like a golden veil over them. The grass by this pool is also exceptionally green because of the abundance of water. This scene is also full of poetry.
In this waterfall, there is this figure sitting under the waterfall, and this water is constantly impacting his body. Under the impact of flowing water, the bronze muscles are dazzling. But he's not the kind of big muscles, but the kind of muscles that are full of popularity, and he is very well-coordinated and handsome in his body.
But the point is that he can sit and stand under this turbulent waterfall, let the water pour over his head and not move at all. Under this violent waterfall, ordinary people will definitely not be able to withstand it, even if the body of a bronze statue can withstand it, it will also be moved by the impact of this current. But the figure had no scars on its body, and it didn't move at all, which was a shock.
The sunlight reflected through the water on his knife-like facial features and jet-black hair, like layers of streamers, fluttering out of the dust.
At this time, he also stood up suddenly, and walked out of the waterfall. Blinked, revealing eyes like night, deep and mysterious. Then he simply jumped from under the waterfall to the shore.
Pick up the cloth placed on the shore and wipe the body, and change into the clothes on the side.
Then he smiled lightly and stretched out his hands. A wisp of yellow qi appeared in his right hand, swirling in his hand, and although it was only a wisp of 'qi', it showed a heavy feeling. On the left hand, a wisp of green qi emerged, which seemed to have a sense of freshness and vitality.
It's like he is holding a ball of qi like the land in one hand, and a ball of qi made of forest trees in the other. Both the earth and wood elements were very close to him, spreading joy around him.
Then he slowly withdrew his hands, and these breaths dissipated. Ordinary.
It's been so many years since I came here unconsciously, and it's really unpleasant to climb up step by step. He also shook his head and said, but then he also changed his words, at least I am still alive, there is still hope if I don't die, one day I will cultivate to the original realm, I Zhang Yi really didn't fear anything.
After speaking, he also stretched his waist a little lazily, but his thoughts suddenly returned to many years ago.
He Zhang Yi, the descendant of the supreme lineage of the cultivation realm. With different talents, he cultivated to the peak of the cultivation realm at the age of double ten, and in the same year, his master, the Wanlong Ancestor, who was alone in the world, flew up to hand over the supreme lineage to him, so that he could find a good successor. However, three years later, before he could find a successor who could inherit the Supreme First Lineage, he was besieged by those famous and decent sects in the cultivation realm who listened to the orders of the Supreme First Line, and was forced to use forbidden tricks to die with him.
Then it was also a coincidence, he did not die but obtained the inner scripture of his supreme one-vein exercise "Dragon Transformation Jue", and was reborn in this other realm. It's been seventeen years now, but his cultivation achievements over the years are not like this.
First, because the world where the foundation is laid here is relatively large, and the foundation has basically been built for 16 years. Zhang Yi would definitely not be like this if he was replaced before, after all, if he re-cultivated, he would be able to return to his original peak realm at his current age.
But the reality is not, one is because Zhang Yi is now practicing the inner scripture of "Turning into a Dragon", and Zhang Yi has been understanding and practicing this internal scripture for so many years. And the internal scripture is really obscure, and with Zhang Yi's talent, he only realized it at the age of sixteen. The second reason is that he is not the original supreme lineage now, and resources are scarce. It is also because of this that Zhang Yi is now only in the second layer of "Dragon Jue".
If I hadn't been poisoned, I would have been able to kill all four of them one by one. Zhang Yi also touched his chin and thought.
Back then, the group of decent people really did a good job. The four masters of the same level laid out a formation to besiege Zhang Yi, not to mention, and gave Zhang Yi a good ancient poison before. In the end, Zhang Yi blew himself up and died with them.
As soon as they saw the Wanlong Ancestor ascending, it was like seeing a fly with blood, and they began to lay out it from the time he ascended, and the layout lasted for three whole years, and they all looked like they had a deep hatred. The supreme vein is like the evil landlord who has oppressed them for many years. It turned out that the powerful old landlord was gone, and only Zhang Yi, the weak new landlord, was left, and they just couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to do it.
Completely throw away the reasons why they were able to pass on to the present, the reasons why they were able to cultivate to the peak, and even the reasons why they were able to survive. In fact, even if the heart is unbalanced, even if you want to "Turn into a Dragon", you still have to make that posture of resisting if you can't bear it, and you don't want to get ten times more than you have paid over the years, so you don't care, you don't care. It's really a vivid interpretation of ingratitude, it's really beautiful!
Zhang Yi also thought of their bitter and hateful looks, and those eyes were full of justice! I want to be free! Squeak, it's funny, it's really speechless.
In fact, the wolf in sheep's clothing is the most terrifying, wearing the skin of a famous and decent family, doing the things of this despicable villain. These talents are the most shameful and the saddest.
People are always accustomed to using the appearance of sincerity to cover up the evil heart. But I don't know that this is actually not even a heart.
That's it, that's it. Zhang Yi also shook his head and stopped thinking about that.
Down-to-earth is the right way. Too many memories can only make the present more confusing, and the rest cannot be changed.
Remembering those reluctance and regret is to motivate you to move forward, to make you see the present clearly, and to become a mark that motivates you, not an obstacle. Those who live forever in memory are like dead people.
Zhang Yi is also walking forward like flying, although the ground is rugged and the stones are protruding, but Zhang Yi is still like being on flat ground. The wind blows his hair, and it carries the dew. The hair is shining, and the heart is like stopping water.
No matter where you are, there is still hope for life.
After all, there is still light ahead.