Chapter 1 The Teacher Breaks His Pulse

In the east corner of the vast flood wilderness, there is a large desert, called the Broken Sky Desert, it is said that the Broken Heaven Desert is so big that it can separate the heaven and the earth, and no one has ever been able to cross this desert. Even the great power of antiquity cannot be crossed. There is no other reason, just because in the depths of the desert, there are powerful demon beasts entrenched, prohibiting any creature from crossing the desert.

In the boundless desert, endless wind and sand, has not yet dawned, there is an old man and a young man walking slowly in the wind, the old man goosebumps, has entered the old age, the back has been hunched, walking with a cane, the young man is twelve or thirteen years old, but the waist is straight, due to walking in the desert for a long time, the lips have been chapped, but the eyes are still bright, the yellow sand cover is difficult to cover his handsome eyebrows and eyes, the young man walks slowly in the wind, giving people a quiet feeling.

"Master, what are we going to do in this desert?" the boy shouted, but even so, his voice was drowned out by the wind.

"Hey......" The old man stopped.

The darkness on the horizon is slowly swallowing up, and dawn is coming.

"Because of the way home, in the desert ......" The old man looked at the sky, his eyes were unfocused, his thoughts were far away, and he continued, "Chen'er, you were born in the desert, but it's time to leave the desert." ”

"Alas, beyond the desert, in the wilderness, there are many races, and the strong are respected, that is where you should go......" In the endless wind, the old man's voice seemed to be everywhere, ethereal, containing a kind of avenue, and a light sigh made the wind disperse.

Jun Chen wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand and interrupted.

The wind and sand slid in front of him, and was blocked by Jun Chen with spiritual power. The frail teenager looked confused.

Suddenly, the old man sat down cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, Jun Chen only felt a burst of moisture hit, and the sand and gravel beside him began to turn into fertile soil.

"Poof"

On the soil, the young shoots break out of the soil, and then grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, spit out leaves, branches, and gradually grow stronger, peach blossoms bloom, in the morning light, in the middle of the desert, forming a peach forest.

The sun had crossed the horizon, Jun Chen looked at the old man, and saw that the old man's vitality was slowly draining, and his eyes were sad.

"It's blooming, Master, what are you...... Are you leaving?"

Jun Chen remembered that Shizun once said that in the desert, if the peach blossoms bloom, it was time for him to leave.

Jun Chen didn't understand at that time, this "he" refers to Shizun, or himself, now it seems that Shizun's "he" refers to the two of them, and when Shizun says leave, does it mean to let Junchen leave the desert, or does it mean that from now on, their master and apprentice will be separated from yin and yang? The passing vitality of Shizun makes Jun Chen feel incomparably afraid, and he dare not think but has to think about it.

In an instant, the peach blossoms are flying, the peach blossoms fall and bloom, open and fall, although the cycle is endless, but it gives people a sense of decay.

"Chen'er, you...... Let's go......" The old man's lips did not move, but a voice came out.

"I'm not leaving!"

"Master, I have followed you since I was a child, and now where are you letting me go?!"

Jun Chen's eyes were red, and he tried his best to shout!

The old man's breath gradually weakened, opened his eyes, and looked at Jun Chen, with infinite pampering in his eyes.

"Chen'er...... What's so good about you following me, this old man...... You're not small anymore...... You should go this way yourself......"

"Yourself?" Jun Chen muttered, thoughtful, but he didn't have time to think about it.

"Puff"

Jun Chen knelt down violently, his eyes moist.

"The teacher is like a father, and he cares for me like a mother...... Master ...... I grew up with you...... Reluctant to ......"

As he spoke, Jun Chen's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was like a murmur.

Hearing this, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, but in an instant, the water evaporated, and a pair of eyes stared ahead.

Airplanes!

The time and space around him suddenly froze!

The wind no longer blows, the trees no longer sway, the peach blossom petals are suspended in the air, and everything seems to be still.

The decadence on the old man's body disappeared at this moment, at this moment, the old man is a strong man who looks down on the world, like a celestial, time and space are still, only him, white hair flying!

He looked up slightly, stared at Jun Chen, and said: "Chen'er, remember! Zheng Zheng man, blood does not shed tears! You must always remember that you are born extraordinary, nothing can stand your kneeling, and heaven and earth will not work!"

Although the old man sat down, Jun Chen still felt that the old man in front of him was extremely tall and stood up to the sky.

Jun Chen suddenly felt that the master, who had always been gentle and amiable, was surrounded by fairy energy, and he was invincible.

It turns out that Shizun is an immortal!

Since ancient times, I have never been an immortal, but I didn't expect that the old man I had been following was an immortal, even if it was a dying immortal, it was so powerful that he could look down on everything in the world.

"Go ahead, someone is waiting for you...... Many, many people ...... "In the end, the old man's voice was inaudible.

"Buzz!"

The old man's arm was slowly raised, and Jun Chen's body rose into the air, and at this time, Jun Chen's whole body was imprisoned and he couldn't move.

"No !!"

Suddenly, Jun Chen seemed to realize something, his eyes were red, and he shouted!

"Master ......" Jun Chen's mouth was finally imprisoned, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Shizun is going to exhaust the last bit of life force to build a foundation for him.

How rare is it for immortals to build a foundation?

Infinite immortal power poured out from the old man's body, carrying terrible rules, injected into Jun Chen's body, huge immortal qi poured into the dantian, and then flowed out from the dantian, in an instant, it spread all over Jun Chen's whole body meridians, the power of rules changed the whole body, Jun Chen's meridians were already larger than ordinary people, and gradually there was the thickness of a little finger.

After the natal immortal qi spread throughout the body, it began to seep into the flesh and blood, and black dirt continued to appear on the surface of Jun Chen's body, but it was instantly crushed into flying ash by the thick natal immortal qi on his body, Jun Chen's skin became crystal clear, and his flesh and blood were also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Next, it's time to transform Junchen's muscles and bones.

However, at this moment, the natal immortal qi suddenly reversed, and the meridians of Jun Chen's whole body were shattered inch by inch, and the supreme rule crushed the broken meridians again, and Jun Chen's whole body spasmed, obviously enduring great pain.

An hour later, none of the meridians in Jun Chen's body were intact, and even the extremely subtle meridians were completely shattered.

"Alas, Dao bones are born, no one can change them, it's extraordinary!"

After completing these, the old man loosened his grip on Jun Chen, and the moment Jun Chen landed, the peach blossoms decayed, and the soil turned into yellow sand again.

"Only when you are reborn after breaking your pulse can you cultivate your Dao, although the pain is unbearable, but it is relatively ...... These are all insignificant, the foundation is perfect, sixteen years old, is the time for you to hear the Tao!" The old man's breath was extremely weak, and his voice was indescribable.

After all, it was a child, and the severe pain had distorted Jun Chen's face to the extreme.

Jun Chen remembered that he heard the Tao when he was six years old, and he began to break through to the Enlightenment Dao before he was nine years old, but Shizun suppressed it with supreme power, making it impossible for him to break through.

Jun Chen felt the severe pain in his body, the spiritual power from seven years of cultivation had disappeared, no matter what, he could no longer feel his own way, although he didn't know why Shizun did this, but he firmly believed that Shizun must be for his good, so he still nodded firmly.

This thirteen-year-old boy seems to have grown up in an instant, although he doesn't understand too much, he can still feel that there is an extremely important memory in his mind waiting to be awakened, after awakening, he is the real Junchen, and now he ...... Not.

The old man's face gradually turned brown, and his voice was intermittent, he threw a black bead at Jun Chen, raised his hand to the west, and instructed, "This bead...... If you are a teacher...... By your side...... Go in this direction...... Don't look back...... Let's go!"

Jun Chen caught the black bead and just wanted to hold it, but the black bead levitated, and then quickly melted into his eyebrows and disappeared.

Jun Chen looked at Shizun, who had already settled down, no longer silent, seemed to have passed, tears slipped from the corners of Jun Chen's eyes, but thinking of what Shizun said to him, Jun Chen wiped away his tears, and his eyes became resolute.

"Master, Chen'er will send you!"

Jun Chen knelt down again, bowed three times, stood up, took nine steps back to the west, bowed again, stood up, and took nine steps back to the west...... Step by step, tirelessly, his forehead gradually became bloody, the sand seeped into the flesh, and the tingling pain was like a pinprick, but every time he bowed, he was so hard!

Shizun has been by his side for as long as he can remember, walking with him non-stop, and guiding him step by step, for Junchen, Shizun is not only a master, but also a ...... Father!

Walking away, looking up, where the old man was sitting, the person, has disappeared, replaced by a peach tree more than three meters high, but the peach tree has no leaves, it is a dead tree, so it will never bloom again, let alone bear fruit, this tree takes root in the yellow sand, swaying with the wind in the desert, but it stands still, as if waiting for something.

Jun Chen is like this, nine steps and one worship, one mile...... Sanli ...... Ten Miles...... Even though his body was already crumbling, and Jun Chen's face was already pale because of excessive blood loss, he still bowed firmly.

The wind cuts every piece of skin on the body, and he can only use his physical energy to support him, fortunately, the master has just transformed the whole body of flesh and blood for him, but the broken sky and desert, how big, no matter how strong the body is, the cultivation is completely wasted, nine steps and one worship, after all, the body energy will be exhausted, and after the body energy is exhausted, Jun Chen will use his will to support it...... I don't know how long it took to walk, maybe dozens of miles, maybe hundreds of miles......

When Jun Chen persisted in bowing, the withered peach tree in the distance suddenly shook slightly, and then became even more yellow, and at the same time, behind Jun Chen, a bottomless time-space vortex appeared out of thin air, and the confused Jun Chen stepped into it in a kowtow......

The flood that has been silent for 10,000 years, again, the wind rises......