The Continent of Arazera is an ordinary continent, there are no ghosts, snakes, and gods, and some are just ascetics. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info they are not afraid of believing in gods and demons, they only believe in their own penance.

Egger was a commoner on the continent of Ellanzela, and his parents were among the thousands of ascetics, but for some reason he didn't have the slightest talent.

To become an ascetic, one needs to absorb the aura from heaven and earth, and some people are born with aura rejection, and this type of person is called nature's outcast. And Egger is unfortunately one of those people.

Eger's parents believed that there was no need for people who could not cultivate Reiki in such a continent where ascetics were rampant. They abandoned Egger and left the mountain village where Egger was born. But after all, it was their own children, and they still left some money to entrust Egger to a farmer.

And Egger grew up in the farmer's home.

From a very young age, Egger knew that he could not become an ascetic, and when he died at the age of 14, the farmer who adopted him died, and Egger began to give up on himself.

He used the money left by his farmers to buy alcohol, and at the age of 14 he became a well-known drunkard.

In a dimly lit room, a slightly decadent young figure sat at a tattered wooden table, holding a gourd, and the cloudy liquor leaked out of the cracks because of the gourd's leakage. "That's enough!" Suddenly, the figure staggered to his feet, his delicate face was stained with tears, and with a flick of his right hand, the gourd with cracks fell to pieces on the ground.

God knows how much he wants to cultivate, and every time he dreams that he can cultivate, he wakes up with a smile every time he dreams of being able to cultivate. This thief, God, why should he give birth to an insulator who can't cultivate aura. Since he became sensible, his parents would be ridiculed by his neighbors every day because of him, and the first thing his parents said when they met him outside the neighborhood was "My son has a lot of spiritual power this year", which is tantamount to mocking their son who can't sense aura.

In other words, the death of his parents is also inseparable from these "good neighbors". But he didn't hate those neighbors, he hated his own body that couldn't cultivate. It's not that he hasn't thought about suicide, but he's afraid of death!

No normal person is not afraid of death, and the same is true of those ascetics who are rumored to be miraculous, let alone an ordinary person like him.

After slightly sorting out the traces left by the wine, Egger dragged his thin body back to the room, fell on the bed, and looked up at the moonlight through the hole in the roof, and suddenly there was a terrifying light in the room, and Egger who was lying on the bed was directly blinded.

At this time, in Egger's spiritual world, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged in the center, and Egger slept next to him.

"Wake up, little baby." The old man patted Egger on the head, and Egger opened his eyes. "Where is this?" Egger scratched at his coop-like hair and looked at the kind old man in front of him. "This is your spiritual world." The old man smiled and stroked his long white beard.

"Is this my spiritual world... Egger looked at the chaotic pictures around him that played like a slideshow, and everything he had experienced since he was a child was like a replay.

"Little baby, do you want to cultivate?" The old man looked at Egger and smiled.

"Yes! Dream it! Hearing the cultivation, Egger's emotions instantly wavered, "But I can't... "I seem to have remembered some of Egger's decadent bottom." Wait a minute! As if he understood something in an instant, Egger looked at the old man excitedly, "You can let me cultivate?" Although something came to his mind, Egger still couldn't believe it.

The old man looked at Egger amusedly and nodded.

"But it's a little different," the old man seemed to hesitate for a moment, looking at Egger, "Your spirit is too strong, but the aura of heaven and earth needs physical perception to absorb." And your spiritual talent has robbed you of your physical talent, which is why you can't cultivate. The old man smiled and stroked his beard.

"Then old man, do you have a way to enhance my physical talent?" Egger looked at the old man with hope.

"No, I don't have a way to enhance your physical gifts." The old man shook his head. "But I have a way to cultivate my spirit."

"Ah, how so... Egger's clenched fists were released again, and his expression of hope dimmed again.

"What's the matter, don't you learn?" The old man stroked his beard as if it were a pity.

"Can it make me stronger?" Egger looked at the old man, after all, others are also kind, and it was only his fault that he had such a talent.

"What if I say I can't?" The old man stopped touching his beard and looked at Egger with a smile.

"I don't know," Egger said truthfully, his desire for cultivation made him not want to give up this opportunity, and not being able to become stronger seemed to defeat the purpose of cultivation.

"Hahaha, it's an honest baby." The old man touched Egger's head, "Don't worry, he can make you stronger." In fact, there are many kinds of cultivation, and physical cultivation is the same as cultivating the gods, both of which are ways to improve oneself. ”

"So what's the difference?" Hearing about the new cultivation method, Eger's curiosity came up.

"Cultivating the body refers to incorporating the aura into the body and enhancing the strength of the body, while cultivating the spirit refers to honing the will, improving the spirit, and achieving spiritual release, enhancing the object, and controlling the object, in fact, there is no complete distinction between the two, but the emphasis is different." The old man ate and stroked his beard again, "Then do you learn or not?" ”

"Learn!" Egger clenched his fists, he had no choice, if he couldn't cultivate, forget it, but if he could cultivate, then Egger would have a new goal, that is, to go to the academy to cultivate.

The country in which EGGER is located is a small country. And he has reached the final age of school, and if he misses it, he will never have a chance again.

The country in which this small village is located is the 127th Duchy of the Nora Empire, which is only a small country with not many monastic colleges, and the best of them have never been thought of by Eggier. And what he liked was one of the small academies, Chongshan Academy, which signed up in September this year, and now in January, he didn't have this idea, after all, he couldn't cultivate before, but now that he has hope, how can he not learn.

"Good! Good! Good! The three good words in a row reflected the excitement in the old man's heart, but Egger heard a trace of something wrong from them.

"Actually, if you don't learn, I'll find a way to let you learn." It seemed that he saw Egger's nervousness, and the old man looked at Egger seriously, "You are the best spiritual talent I have ever seen, maybe it is because your physical condition is too poor, God has given you a very good spiritual talent, and I really need someone to inherit my clothes." ”

"So what should you call me now?" The old man touched Aiger's head lovingly. Smiling at the boy in front of him.

"Old... Teacher. Egger looked at this old man who had the potential to change his life, and his heart was full of gratitude.

"Now that you've said yes, it's time for you to get out. As for the cultivation method, it's not too late for me to go out and teach you more," the old man nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand slightly.

"Teacher!" Egger only felt a faint feeling of dizziness that made his eyelids heavy, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he fainted again.

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