Immortal Fantasy Continent, just from the name, it can be seen that this is a world that belongs to immortal cultivators, however, on this continent, there are less than one-tenth of the true immortal cultivators, and the reason for all this is the battle of evil spirits ten thousand years ago.

Since the War of the Evil Spirits, three new states have sprung up on the continent.

There are four main cities, eighteen affiliated cities, countless small towns under its jurisdiction, and countless remote mountain villages, which are immeasurable!

Among them, the Moon God Kingdom has the largest area, covering the middle, west and north of the continent, occupying two main cities, namely Fancheng and Haoyue City, Fancheng is located in the west of the continent, which is the capital of the Moon God Kingdom, and Haoyue City is located in the middle of the continent, because it is backed by the Haoyue Forest, so it is named Haoyue City, as for the north of the continent, it is an endless group of mountains and dense forests!

The other two countries are the Sichuan Capital Kingdom and the Yunhai Kingdom, each with a main city, namely the Sichuan City and the Yunhai City, located in the east and south of the mainland, due to the weakness of the two countries, they had to form an alliance to defend against the ambitious Moon God Kingdom, therefore, this antagonistic situation has lasted for hundreds of years...

In the southern part of the Immortal Continent, in a certain forest in the territory of the Sea of Clouds, a three-room pavilion is built in the middle of the lake with its back against the cliff, and on the east, south, and west sides, there is an endless forest...

In the front of the pavilion, there is a fishing platform extending out of Zhangxu, which is spliced by long wooden planks, with four legs, supported at the bottom of the lake and parallel to the water surface, a thin figure, arms and legs, quietly leaning on the column, looking at the lake in front of him with empty eyes, letting the night dew condense at the tips of the hair...

Xi'er is seven years old this year, and he has never seen his father since he was sensible, and he has never even heard of it, and his mother also left him completely three months ago...

Tomorrow will be an important turning point in his life, whether he can avenge his mother's blood and revenge depends on the result of tomorrow's spiritual revelation...

"Mother, are you really looking at me in the sky?" As the moonlight rose, Xi'er looked up at the sky, the twinkling starlight reflected in his heart through his deep eyes, Xi'er looked at the sea of stars in the sky stupidly, trying her best to find the star that belonged to her mother...

"If one day you are strong enough, maybe we can still meet!" This is the last sentence that my mother said to Xi'er before her death, repeated over and over again in Xi'er's mind, as for the meaning of the words, he still has no clue...

"Mother, tomorrow I will be enlightened, you wait, I will definitely find the guy who hurt you, this revenge... I must report it!!" Burst into tears, there was a squeaky sound from Xi'er's mouth, gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he was filled with strong hatred between every breath and breath, perhaps, this sentence was just a spiritual support left to him by his mother, but for Xi'er, it didn't matter anymore!

I don't know how long it has been, until Xi'er's legs came with a tingling sensation, he slowly got up and walked hobbled towards the pavilion, in the past three months, he has looked up at the starry sky like this more than once...

Walking into the room, Xi'er gently closed the door, looking at the neat and unfamiliar bed, his mind was like a marquee, constantly flashing his mother's pale blue figure, there is no doubt that this is another sleepless night...

The next morning, the distant sky just glowed with a faint white belly, and there was a chirping of birds outside the door, unlike usual, today, it was the day he had been looking forward to for a long time, and at the same time, it would also confirm the results of his three months of penance, so he got up early...

"Little ghost, how is it, are you ready?" Beside him, an old and deep voice came, and an old man in a green shirt walked slowly, and this old man in a green shirt was Xiao Yun, since Xi'er's mother left, Xiao Yun brought Xi'er here.

"Ready!" A resolute gaze shot out of her eyes, Xi'er nodded seriously and said excitedly.

"Hmm... Come with me!" Nodding slightly, Xiao Yun turned around, took the lead in front of the fishing platform, and pointed with his finger: "Just here, accept the qi of heaven and earth, unfettered, it will help your spiritual enlightenment!"

"Hmm!" Xi'er nodded.

Immediately, Xi'er slowly walked up to the fishing platform, sat cross-legged with his back to Xiao Yun, and quietly listened to him slowly...

"Everyone has qi, and you can't live without qi, just like the water in the human body, it is an essential part, distributed all over the human body, as small as every pore, as large as the limbs and torso, and the internal organs, if you want to perceive the existence of qi, you must first calm down and experience it with your heart, and Lingqi is to perceive your own qi and export it out of your body, which is regarded as success!" Behind him, Xiao Yun's habitual hands behind his back, his rather dignified tone and his old and unserious personality can be described as incompatible.

According to what Xiao Yun said, Xi'er didn't speak, her eyes were closed lightly, her hands were placed in front of her lower abdomen, forming an O shape, quickly calming down the excitement in her heart, and the resentment brought to him by the deep hatred of the sea of blood...

"Hmm... Very good, keep it like this, concentrate your heart, calm your breath, eliminate distracting thoughts, completely melt your heart into the surrounding flowers, grasses, and trees, listen to their heartbeats, breathing, and small changes, compare yourself to a faint breeze, fallen leaves, and water droplets, feel the heartbeat, blood, and air circulation, so that every pore can be fully absorbed, discharged, and contracted, and only after perceiving the existence of qi can it be condensed in the palm of your hand!" Behind him, Xiao Yun's thick and old voice came again.

According to Xiao Yun's instructions, Xi'er calmed down, and in a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of fish playing in the water, which kept lingering in his ears...

Time passed minute by minute, for a whole day, Xi'er sat cross-legged on the fishing platform, at this time, he had completely integrated into his own spiritual world, extremely bewitching red became the main tone, as if dyed red by blood, extremely weird...

Gradually, the night engulfed the day in the west, and a cool air came from the east, replacing the warm current that slowly withdrew, dominating the entire continent...

Suddenly, against the background of the moonlight, an invisible air current, slowly appeared without warning, like a small tornado, continuously rotating around the stream...

At this time, Xi'er, whose eyes were closed, only felt that his physical strength was rapidly draining, and after just a few breaths, sweat flowed down his cheeks and fell on the fishing platform, leaving a little mark...

At the same time, there was a slight change in Xi'er's O-shaped palm, and a gas that was so vague that he couldn't even distinguish the color was floating irregularly in his palm, and it was this gas that exhausted all his strength...

"It's done!" Sitting at the tea table, Xiao Yun smiled slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

However, just as Xiao Yun was about to get up, some faint red points of light, centered on Xi'er, gradually emerged, from one or two, to tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions, and the faint red points of light gathered more and more, like a faint vortex nebula, hovering above Xi'er's head...

"It's... This is... The Sea of Spirits! Why is it red...!" His brows tightened, Xiao Yun looked at Xi'er in a daze, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

The spiritual sea is only generated when the cultivator's aura reaches the first level of foundation building after the spiritual enlightenment, like Xi'er, there are very few people who can condense the spiritual sea when the spiritual enlightenment is realized!

Just when Xiao Yun was stunned, the sea of qi spirits hovering above Xi'er's head, similar to a nebula, slowly formed a uniform light shield, enveloping Xi'er in it, and gradually attached to Xi'er's body, gradually submerged in the skin...

As the last trace of red light disappeared, Xi'er could no longer maintain her tired body, and lay weakly on the fishing platform, panting heavily, her eyes were blank, and she didn't even have the strength to wipe her sweat...

Walking to Xi'er's side in shock, Xiao Yun's deep eyes stared at Xi'er tightly, and he didn't know how to speak for a while...

"Grandpa Xiao... I... Did I succeed...?" looked at Xiao Yun weakly, and Xi'er said breathlessly.

"It's done...!" suddenly came back to his senses, Xiao Yun said lightly.

Forced out a smile, Xi'er fell asleep like that, this night, it was the only time in the past three months that Xi'er slept so peacefully, until the eve of waking up the next day, Xi'er still had a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth...