In the cultivation realm, there are nine kinds of spiritual roots, and all ordinary people in the world, everyone has more or less spiritual roots. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, between heaven and earth, there are exceptions to everything.

There is a spiritual root that is not among the nine attributes, that is, it is an attributeless existence, which is called a non-spiritual root.

People without spiritual roots are useless waste in the eyes of cultivators, and those who have no spiritual roots can be said to be much rarer than those who have rare attributes such as light spirit roots and dark spirit roots.

Not necessarily one in a million.

The cultivation realm regards encountering people without spiritual roots as a sign of bad luck.

Obviously, Wen Ya was unlucky, he couldn't imagine that his luck was back to such a realm.

First, he was forced by those senior brothers to come here to recruit new disciples, and then he encountered the embarrassing situation of recruiting disciples.

Waste physique in the cultivation realm!

The anger that had accumulated in Wen Ya's heart finally erupted like a volcano when he discovered that Mo Tianshao was actually a rare body without a spiritual root.

He let out a crazy roar and threw Mo Tianshao out of the air, seriously injured.

"No Spiritual Root! You shit, fuck me off soon! ”

Wen Ya's roar roared like thunder over the entire granite square, and everyone was startled.

After the four elite disciples from other mountain peaks heard Wen Ya's words, they all looked at the young man in tattered clothes and with an embarrassed face in shock, the other party turned out to be a rare soulless body in ancient times?!

Not only them, but the other outer disciples of the Chaotian Sect also looked at the embarrassed Mo Tianshao in surprise, or surprised, or mocking, or sneering, with different expressions.

Many of the teenagers and girls who came to participate in the test also looked at Mo Tianshao in fear, not knowing what that guy had done to cause the senior brother of the Immortal Family to be so angry and angry?

Mo Tianshao's bones were sore and uncomfortable, especially his chest was as painful as burning, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, staining the placket on his chest.

He didn't know what a spiritless root body was, and he didn't know what he had done badly to make the senior brother of the Immortal Family so angry?

At this moment, he looked at Wen Ya with a furious face, and suddenly felt that the other party was terrifying, terrifying, and his soul couldn't help but tremble, as if he was being stared at by a demon.

He didn't dare to look at Wen Ya's eyes, silently bowed his head and turned around, got up from the ground with difficulty, and gradually disappeared into the granite square, leaving everyone with a lonely and embarrassed figure.

That's a poor little fellow!

Not far away, thousands of miles away, with the dream of becoming an immortal, resurrecting his parents, resolutely left the village, came to the Mixed Heaven Sect to worship immortals and learn arts, three days and three nights without eating or drinking, waiting bitterly, in exchange for the other party's thunder and anger, fists and feet.

At this moment, Mo Tianshao really looks like a lonely child abandoned by the whole world.

There seems to be no place in this world that can accommodate his presence.

The mountain wind was cold, especially when the night gradually fell, and the temperature in the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain dropped sharply to a few degrees below zero.

The extremely cold mountain breeze blew, making Mo Tianshao, who was wearing tattered clothes and rag shoes, shiver from the cold.

Walking on a path that leads nowhere, with the whistling mountain wind in his ears, hunger, cold, grievance, and pain welled up in Mo Tianshao's heart.

Crystal tears slid down the yellow, thin cheeks, and flew and dissipated in the mountain wind.

Finally, the feeling of dizziness gradually hit, and Mo Tianshao unknowingly came to the Mixed Yuan Immortal Mountain, the famous Valley of Death.

He didn't know that this dark and deep path was a hellish passage to the barren land of the Valley of Death, and he just walked forward, his face expressionless, his expression blank, and his gaze unusually empty, like a soulless puppet, staggering like the walking dead.

The pain in his chest has not faded.

As time passed, hunger, cold, and pain began to tear at Mo Tianshao's nerves.

In the abyss of the valley of death, a violent suction force surged out, and the clouds began to spin into a huge whirlpool, and countless blood-colored lightning bolts were intertwined in the cloud whirlpool, like groups of pythons fighting each other, and the rumbling thunder shook the valley.

Finally, Mo Tianshao, whose mind had begun to blur, accidentally stepped on a falling rock, and his thin body suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss and disappeared into the endless blood-colored storm.

The cold light bloomed in front of his eyes, splashing in circles of ripples.

Mo Tianshao, who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, staggered to his feet, his soul returned to his body, his eyes swept around, and he found that he was lying on a rock jutting out of the cliff, this huge rock was like a long fang, eerie and terrifying.

Beyond the rocks was a bottomless pitch-black abyss, a thick mist that filled the vast abyssal valley.

Mo Tianshao didn't know what this place was, but he instinctively felt that this was a very dangerous place.

Looking up at the sky, he found that the cliffs on both sides stretched to the sky, and he remembered that he had fallen here very deeply, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to climb out of the abyss of this valley.

"That's fine!" Mo Tianshao looked at the steep and smooth rock walls around him, and after being sure that it was impossible to climb out with his bare hands, he hugged his knees with his hands, rested his head on it, and said silently.

For a lonely child like him, the world where no one is there is is his world.

This quiet abyssal valley, although it was a little scary, he thought it was beautiful, because he was the only one here.

The sound of ticking and ticking came into Mo Tianshao's ears, and the sound was crisp and pleasant like the bell of a pendulum.

Mo Tianshao followed the prestige, only to find that there was a small cave in front of him on the right.

The cave is very narrow, and adults will never be able to get into it, let alone adults, even a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy will probably not be able to get into it.

Above the cave there was a crystalline stalactite, and the water on the milk fell into the hollow in front of the cave, accumulating a pool of milky white liquid the size of a small tank.

The crisp ticking sound is the sound made when the water droplets of the stone stalactites fall into the hollow.

Mo Tianshao, who was hungry and thirsty, saw the milky white liquid, and felt hungry in his abdomen, he hadn't eaten anything or drunk any water for three days and three nights.

Now, traumatized again, when I see that pool of milky white liquid, I can't help but dry my mouth.

Staggered to the pool, regardless of whether the water was drinkable or not, plunged headlong into it, and drank it with a bang.

A small tank-like milky white liquid was suddenly overgulfed by Mo Tianshao's small body, and it was about to bottom out.

What Mo Tianshao didn't notice was that as he continued to drink the milky white water, the pores of his whole body began to ooze a trace of fishy black blood, and the muscles and veins and bones in his body also became extremely tough under the washing of the milky white liquid, and at the same time, the burning pain in his chest seemed to be nourished and disappeared.

In a matter of moments, the milky liquid in the pool was completely depleted.

The satisfied Mo Tianshao leaned in front of the cave, burping leisurely.

At this moment, in the pitch-black cave, which was only the size of a dog cave, there was a sudden thunderous rumbling sound, which clearly entered Mo Tianshao's ears.

Mo Tianshao, who was curious, compared the size of the cave with both hands, and found that this narrow and short cave was suitable for his thin little body to enter.

Following the continuous thunder, Mo Tianshao began to slowly crawl towards the cave step by step.

He vaguely felt that in the dark, there seemed to be some kind of power calling for him.

And after you get that power, you will change dramatically.