Chapter 1 The Reincarnation of the Elixir in the Nether Realm Heroes begin at the end of the grass

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Chapter 1 The reincarnation of the immortal pill in the lower realm of the hero starts from the vast continent at the end of the grass, the warrior is respected, since the separation of heaven and earth, the rise and fall of countless dynasties on the continent, to this day, the rise of the Tuoba clan, the establishment of the Tuoba Empire, under the jurisdiction of thirty-six dynasties, seventy-two kingdoms, under each kingdom, there are countless county governments and county seats.

In the southeast of the Tuoba Empire, there is a small country, called Tiansu Kingdom, there is a small city in the country, called Qisu City, five miles away from the south of the city, there is a small village, called Zhaojia Village, there are more than 1,000 villagers surnamed Zhao in the village, living a life of plowing at sunrise and resting at sunset.

In Zhaojia Village, there is a stonemason, the head of the family Zhao Jirong, nearly fifty years old, there is a younger brother Zhao Jiqian, in his early thirties, the brothers are famous stonemasons, Zhao Jirong has two daughters and a man, the eldest daughter has married a coachman in the neighboring village as his wife, a man is eleven years old, is following his father to learn the stonemason craft, the second daughter is four years old, staggering, innocent and lovely, and on this day, Zhao Jirong's wife is in labor, Zhao Jirong invited the midwife Gu Aunt, Gu Aunt looked at the dark sky, folded her hands, prayed in her heart, blessed the safety of mother and child, Zhao Jirong outside the delivery room, walked back and forth, and sighed secretly in his heart: The days are getting more and more difficult, and the family has to add to the family, and the second child has to marry a daughter-in-lawWhere can I earn all this money?

Zhao Jirong was sighing for a long time, lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured, the old house of the Zhao family trembled in the rain, Aunt Gu found a few tile pots, put down the leak of the house, Zhao's wife was still working hard, wanting to give birth to the baby, at this time, there was a thunderclap outside the house, a red light came from a distance, directly shining on the mother's abdomen, the red light rotated for a few weeks, slowly sinking into the abdomen, in an instant, the house was full of fragrant fragrance, which lasted for a long time, at this time, Aunt Gu shouted loudly: "Mother and son are safe, happy to have a noble son!" Sister Zhao was busy wiping the baby's body with a towel, white and fat, very cute, Zhao Jirong was more than half a hundred years old and had a son, Lao Huai was pleased: "The fragrance is full of garden, auspicious and healthy, the sky is nectar, and the bitterness is sweet!" So the baby was named Zhao Fengjie.

Zhao Fengjie's mother, Zhao Li's, due to her age, insufficient milk, Zhao Fengjie is often hungry and crying, Zhao Li's is not allowed to use rice to roll into powder, add water to make rice paste for Zhao Fengjie to eat, Zhao Li's feed fast, Zhao Fengjie eats fiercely, the small belly is like a bottomless sinking, as if it can never be full, the Zhao family often worries about this.

After the age of three, Zhao Fengjie was very sensible, every day followed his mother and second sister to the field to pick up the field, pull weeds, help his mother do some farm work within her ability, returned home, busy lighting the fire to help her mother cook, as soon as her father came home, she fetched water and washed her face for her father.

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