Chapter 3 Damn, Are You Playing Really?

In the Tianmai Continent, everyone is martial, they are all proud of their cultivation, and they believe in the supreme criterion of respecting strength.

Since ancient times, there has been a great power to descend the path of cultivation, which is the path of pulse force cultivation.

The human body is a treasure trove of nature. After opening the vein, you can extract the vitality from the heaven and earth, collect your own body, and store it in the meridians, so as to open up new meridians, store more vitality, and can also be used as the source of battle.

The ancient powers defined this kind of power as pulse power, and according to the size of the pulse power, it was divided into different stages, that is, the cultivation realm.

The realm of pulse power cultivation, according to what Yun Mo has mastered so far, only knows the first three realms, that is, the primary pulse person, the intermediate pulse person, and the advanced pulse person.

These threefold realms are all based on the number of meridians derived in the body.

A person with a primary pulse can only be called a person who has just stepped into the realm of cultivation and has derived at least one meridian in his body. Generally speaking, after the successful initiation of the vein, the minimum meridian will be opened. I heard that some genius teenagers can open six meridians for the first time, and there are even some supreme geniuses who can open seven or even eight meridians for the first time. As for the person who opened the nine meridians, it was rare in ancient times. The realm of the primary vein is quite common, such as Lubi, which is a primary vein that derives five meridians.

Intermediate veins, i.e., those with at least ten meridians derived from their bodies, have an upper limit of ninety-nine meridians. All those who derive ten meridians to ninety-nine meridians in their bodies are all in this ranks, and the strong people at this level are already quite powerful, enough to manifest the pulse power, multiply the power, and the status is also very different. Even the lowest-level Ten Veiners are also quite popular with small families, and can be used as middle-level generals of some ordinary families in Mocheng. Because the intermediate veins start from the ten meridians, they are also called the "Ten Veins Realm". For example, Lu Ze is in the Ten Veins Realm, but it is unknown how many meridians are derived specifically.

As for the high-level veins, they are those who have derived at least one hundred meridians in their bodies, and their upper limit is nine hundred and ninety-nine. A powerhouse of this level is considered a very powerful existence in the entire Mo City. Generally speaking, those whose strength has reached the advanced vein can establish a large force in Mocheng, although it is not enough to compete with the three major families, but it should not be underestimated. Of course, a strong person at this level, even if the three major families have to try their best to win over, it can be used as a reserve force and become the existence of the middle and high-level forces of the family. And the same as the intermediate vein, this realm is called the "hundred vein realm" because of the starting point. I heard that Lu Ze's eldest brother, Lu Du, is a powerhouse in the Hundred Veins Realm, and he has already set foot in the Hundred Veins Realm three years ago, and now his strength can be said to be unfathomable.

There is a higher realm above the triple realm, which is the realm in which the heads of the three major families are located. But the specifics, Yun Mo didn't know, because the elders in the family were worried that he was too ambitious, so they didn't tell him.

It's just a pity that Yun Mo is not even a junior vein until now, so naturally he doesn't dare to know a higher realm.

At this moment, Yun Mo was lying on the bluestone, looking up at the sky, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had long been erased by him.

Looking at the free clouds in the sky, Yun Mo couldn't help but murmur, "I want to turn into a cloud, come with the wind, and return against the wind." How nice it is to be free, unrestrained, to forget the troubles of the world, not so sad and trivial, and not to have any desires, to float around all day long!"

After a long time, Yun Mo slowly stood up, looking at the sun in the distance approaching the top of the mountain, and his heart was stunned.

At this moment, a cool wind blew, and Yun Mo felt a chill.

"Forget it, it's not too early, I should go back too!"

Yun Mo sighed, and then walked straight to a somewhat ordinary stone on the edge of the cliff.

Gently brushing away the dust on it, I saw that several rows of small characters appeared on the stone.

"It's the fifth time!" Looking at the rows of words on it, a sneer welled up at the corner of Yun Mo's mouth, "There are too many times, I don't know what to engrave this time!"

It turned out that every time Yun Mo failed to start the pulse, he had a lot of depression and melancholy. He never showed these emotions to his family, but that didn't mean he didn't need to confide in, so he found a way to vent his emotions and carved everything he thought and thought on stone.

I saw the first row of small print, just a few numbers.

"What is more terrible than failure is the loss of confidence!"

These were the words he gave himself to cheer for after the failure of the first initiation. At that time, although he was depressed, he firmly believed that he still had a chance to do it again.

But the second row of small print, a little frustrating.

"Failing again today, do I really not have the talent to cultivate?"

The third row of small print, even more depressed, also began to show signs of faltering.

"Three defeats, is God going to test me?"

In the fourth row of small letters, the engraved words are a little desperate.

"I only hate the sky and have no eyes—"

Looking at these four rows of small characters, Yun Mo's originally calm state of mind became a little intensified again.

In the past five years, he has experienced a lot of ridicule. He listened to those hurtful words over and over again, even if they were all talking behind his back, but how could there be an impermeable wall.

In fact, no matter how ridiculed and abused by others, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, he could bear it, but what he was most sad about was his father Yunyi's sorrow.

Yun Mo saw his father Yun Yi more than once, worrying about his own affairs. My father, who was not yet forty years old, now has gray hair, and the wrinkles on his forehead are getting deeper and deeper. All of this is because of myself.

"My father and uncle have been working hard for the foundation of the Yun family, but I, the future young master of the Yun family, am a waste, and I can't even do cultivation, let alone take over the burden in the future!"

Yun Mo's heart was like a knife, his fists were clenched, even if his nails were deep into the flesh, he never let go.

But what can he do, he can't change anything at all.

"Forget it, let's go back as soon as I'm done! If I go back late, my father will definitely worry about me." ”

Yun Mo finally took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood.

Squatting down slowly, Yun Mo casually took out a knife and prepared to engrave words on the stone.

It's just that Yun Mo just squatted down, but he heard a voice in the distance.

"Little brother, I have something to say. Life is not easy, don't you think about it!"

Can't think of it?

Hearing this, Yun Mo looked dazed, then stood up and saw a middle-aged man chopping wood in the distance shouting towards him.

Think I'm suicidal?

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Mo thought of something, and couldn't laugh or cry, but before he could say anything, he heard the middle-aged man shouting again.

"Are you—Young Master Yun Mo?"

After seeing Yun Mo's appearance clearly, a flash of surprise flashed on the middle-aged man's face, and then his eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly said, "Young Master Yun Mo, you must not think about it. Although you have failed to initiate the pulse five times, you don't need to go to such extremes. You are still young, you have endless glory and wealth, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, there is no need to kill yourself!"

"You wait first, I'll call someone. After speaking, the middle-aged man turned his head and ran away, shouting as he ran, "Oh no, come on! Young Master Yun Mo is about to jump off the cliff because he can't accept the stimulation——"

“——”

When Yun Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "If this is spread out, it will be really embarrassing." No, I've got to stop him!"

So Yun Mo hurriedly chased in the direction where the middle-aged man was running, but Yun Mo had just taken a step, but he suddenly felt a shaking under his feet.

What's going on?

Yun Mo was not surprised for a moment, his body suddenly deviated, and one did not stand firmly, and actually planted directly towards the cliff.

"Damn, are you playing really?"

In the distance, the middle-aged man happened to see this scene and couldn't help but panic even more.

"I really jumped off a cliff!"