In the early morning, the morning glow shone on the thousands of households in Qingyan Town, in a bamboo forest in the backyard of the Zhou family, a figure that seemed to be elongated, his hands were struggling to climb up along the trunk alternately, his cheeks were soaked with sweat, but he always gritted his teeth and insisted on not giving up. After climbing more than ten meters, he finally hooked his feet tightly to the trunk of the tree because of the weakness of his arms, and then slid down to the ground.

"Whew!" his tired body fell heavily on the lawn in the woods, breathing deeply in the fresh air.

"Damn, I think I went up and down the mountain every day in my last life, and my physique was so good, why am I like a patient now!"

This person who got up in the morning and exercised early was naturally Zhou Ling, after roaring, he sat up, sat under the tree to meditate and rest, he closed his eyes slightly, and began to check his physical condition.

On this continent, the path of martial arts cultivation truly begins with the control of the Force. The so-called Force is a primordial force element that all living beings can continuously strengthen and consolidate through cultivation and use for their own use, and it is an important support for cultivators to maintain their combat power and use martial arts, and the condensation of the Force within the dantian to form a cyclone is the most important sign of becoming a warrior.

Cultivating the Force requires exercises, and the exercises are also divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and the yellow-level exercises are mostly and complex, which belong to the choice of most free cultivators who do not have the support of family background, after all, there are too few high-level exercises, and only a few big families have inheritance in the huge Liang Dynasty.

Zhou Ling has been practicing the family heirloom "Three Yang Jue" exercises in the early stage, which is a low-level martial arts, this level is not low in the Great Liang Dynasty, and his grandfather Zhou Yifeng has relied on this exercise to impact the realm of the Martial King. After each practice, he could clearly feel that his physical energy was flowing with the flow of the force, but he could not condense with the operation of the exercises.

In order to find out the reason, Zhou Ling ran the "Three Yang Decisions" again, and the force qi swam along the trajectory of the exercises, and the diameter of the movement became smaller and smaller, and Zhou Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that these force sources quickly gathered and began to swim slowly.

"Is this time finally going to be formed?" Zhou Ling was so nervous that he could feel his heart pounding.

However, before the formation of the Force Cyclone, the gathered Force Qi continued to fuse again, and finally formed a milky white Force block, but it suddenly shattered and scattered into milky white Force particles, penetrating into Zhou Ling's meridians, just a good time, the Force Qi that Zhou Ling had worked hard to cultivate disappeared completely.

"I'm going, what's the situation?" This scene made Zhou Ling shocked and angry, and he was about to become a warrior but failed.

Zhou Ling, whose consciousness withdrew from the dantian, looked unhappy, "The strength of the body is insufficient, and the qi of the Force cannot form a cyclone! Is it really doomed that I will not have a chance with the martial arts?"

Thinking that he was finally able to reunite with his father and mother, but he saw the door of his house fall and let his father suffer all the cynicism, Zhou Ling's heart was very unwilling and painful, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and slammed his two fists into the ground covered by bamboo leaves.

"I'm really a piece of shit!"

"Ahh

"Anything broken will come and prick me!" Zhou Ling brushed aside the thick bamboo leaves and dust, grabbed a pile angrily and threw them to the side, and the thrown hard object hit the trunk and bamboo with a "ding" sound.

"Ouch!" it turned out to be a black thing, and it bounced back and smashed on Zhou Ling's forehead.

Touching his painful and swollen forehead, Zhou Ling was so angry that his face became a little hideous. After scanning the ground for a while, he finally found the "culprit", which turned out to be a dark green bead with dirt on it.

"Which kid is playing with marbles and falling, and dare to smash my forehead, see if I don't smash you!" Zhou Ling found a suitable stone and smashed it into the dark green bead, but after smashing it several times, the bead was still intact.

Zhou Ling was also amazed, he also played with marbles when he was a child, and when he encountered marbles that he didn't particularly like, he often threw them on hard stones and shattered, but this bead was so resistant to smashing.

Zhou Ling picked up the beads, rubbed his thumb a few times to wipe off the soil on the surface, and really saw that the beads were "undamaged", and after a closer look, the surface of the beads was also covered with some incomprehensible runes.

At this time, the morning sun had risen, Zhou Ling stood up and took the beads to the sun to watch it up close, he was suddenly shocked, only to see that the beads suddenly burst out with a faint light, the beads seemed to hide a deep bottomless black hole, countless stars flashed in it, and as if he was inside, there was a pair of eyes watching him.

Zhou Ling was so frightened that his face was sweating, and he almost didn't drop the beads.

"What kind of bead is this, and what is that scene just now?" Zhou Ling had countless questions in his mind.

"Brother Zhou Ling, my mother has called you to eat!" A crisp voice sounded behind him, and he saw Shi Yao walking gently towards the bamboo forest.

"Got it!" Zhou Ling responded, hurriedly put the beads in his pocket, and returned to the house with Shi Yao.

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The night was getting deeper, and after making sure that the family was asleep, Zhou Ling carefully took out the mysterious bead, and through the candlelight Zhou Ling raised the bead again to take a closer look, but he could no longer see the situation during the day, which was no different from the marbles played by ordinary children.

"Strange, is it possible to be dazzled during the day?" Zhou Ling scratched his head, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, put the bead in the palm of his hand, and then closed his palms lightly, and slightly exhaled the operation of the Sanyang Heart Technique, and the faint force qi gushed out from the Lao Gong acupoint, and after lingering on the bead for half a moment, it was swallowed up by a powerful suction, and the dark green bead saw a faint shimmer again.

"You really need the Force to activate!" Zhou Ling said with great joy.

"But what kind of bead is this? it absorbs the Force and glows!" he stared at the bead, the mystery still unsolved.

"Ahem, boy, you're too weak!" a weak voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.

"Who is talking?" Zhou Ling looked around and there was no one, and the sudden sound made his scalp tingle!

"Don't look for it, I'm in this bead in your hand!"

Zhou Ling stared at the bead in his hand in disbelief, and tried to say out, "Then tell me who you are and why you are in this bead!"

"Hmph, ignorant human, do you think I'm willing to be in this dark place?"

Zhou Ling finally heard it clearly, and the voice really came from this bead.

"But thank you, boy, for waking me up from my slumber! I haven't woken up in nearly 10,000 years. ”

"Ten thousand years?" Zhou Ling said in surprise, but the other party's voice sounded like a middle-aged man.

"In the next Zhou Ling, dare to ask the seniors' surname?" Just kidding, Zhou Ling still has this bit of courtesy, people have lived for tens of thousands of years, maybe if it weren't for this bead, he would have killed himself in seconds without stretching out his hand.

"Haha, you don't know my name, let alone in your low-level continent!

Thinking of the glory of the past, I can hear that this self-proclaimed Qingge character is extremely proud, and the joy that can't be concealed in the hearty laughter.

"Boy, it's only your strength and weakness!, or you can help me!" After a burst of laughter, Zhu Zili sighed helplessly.

"Brother Qing, I know that my strength is weak, but my natural physique is too weak, and I have been cultivating for more than a year, but I am not even a warrior so far!" Zhou Ling seemed to have found a confidant, and his heart was also sad!

"Boy, in fact, you are not born with a weak physique, it is that your meridians are different from ordinary people, and they suck away the Force Qi that you condense every time, without sufficient supply of Force force, any of your cultivation is useless!"

"Then what should I do, can't I cultivate all along?" Zhou Ling asked with a dejected expression.

"That's not it, it's just that your conditions here can't meet you!"

As if sensing Zhou Ling's despair, Brother Qing's extremely magnetic voice sounded again: "I can help you, but you have to promise me one thing!"

"As long as I can cultivate, I will agree to any conditions!" Brother Qing's faint words made Zhou Ling's eyes rekindle a scorching light.