Under the sky, the galaxy is bright.

In the vast starry sky, the stars like gravel shine brightly, like a child's pure and bright eyes, shining and beautiful.

There were also many stars, which were very dim, and there was no light flickering, as if they were silent and lifeless.

It is these countless stars that form a boundless universe and an eternal firmament.

Every star is a world.

Countless stars are countless worlds.

Every day, there are countless stories that take place in various worlds.

This is an unnamed star in the Nine Heavens Star River, and there are groups of towering mountains in the north of the Star Dou.

Among the mountains, there is a low mountain resting in the middle, which is not connected with the surrounding mountains, like an old man in the twilight, who seems a little lonely, and there is also a name that seems lonely and lonely - Da Gu Mountain.

On the top of the big lonely mountain, there is a cliff.

On the cliff, a little boy was meditating cross-legged, with a solemn expression, accompanied by the morning light, he was swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and strengthening the spiritual power in his body.

His name is Duan Qianlang, he is thirteen years old this year, and he is a villager of Dagu Village at the foot of Dagu Mountain.

He has been practicing the art of ancient martial arts, and he has been practicing for six years now. Being able to step into the cultivation arena was actually thanks to a dilapidated scroll left by his ancestors.

He was of medium height, with a round head and a round head, and a pair of big eyes that were bright and bright, like bright stars in the night sky, beautiful and clean.

On his face, he is a little shy, a little honest, and a little mature that is rare among his peers. Maybe he lives in the mountains all the year round and understands the hardships of life, so he takes charge early.

Although he is thin, he is full of energy and youthful energy. At this moment, he was wearing a green cloth shirt, which had already been washed white, and there were several big puddings sewn on his pants, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet were already worn miserably.

Living in this place of mountains and bad waters, the people in the village understand that if they want to survive, they must fight unremittingly. And their teaching to the younger generations is also to teach by word and deed.

Here, the least valuable thing is tears, and submission means death!

The little boy obviously inherited the fine traditions of his ancestors, and there was no slightest sense of nobility in him, nor did he complain about the poverty of life.

In his eyes, he can always see a look of hope, which is full of faith in life and confidence in himself. When you smile slightly, you can always see two small dimples on your cheeks, which are charming.

"If you don't come out of the martial arts in the future, you will never come out of the mountain!"

"Build the foundation congenitally, enter the path in the middle of the day, and show your majesty the day after tomorrow!"

"Cultivators, sailing against the current, fighting with the sky, the slightest carelessness, no catastrophe!"

After some meditation, Duan Qianlang adjusted his breath, slowly opened his eyes, and somehow, he remembered the last words of his ancestors in his mind again.

He looked at the red sun that was breaking the horizon in the distance, and said softly, "Grandpa, it won't be long before I can fulfill your last wish!"

He is the only one in the Dagu Village who is cultivating, although he seems to be more unusual in the eyes of the villagers, he is the patron saint of the entire small village, and he is very respected by the people in the village.

Don't look at his young age, but his cultivation has already reached the Innate Tenth Order Great Perfection, and his cultivation process is uninstructed and guided, so he relies on his own exploration and attempt.

Therefore, Duan Qianlang's ability to reach the realm of the Innate Tenth Order Great Perfection at the age of thirteen is enough to show that he has extraordinary qualifications and understanding, and it also gives him the capital to be proud of!

These days, he had once again felt the bottleneck of his cultivation, which meant that he was facing another breakthrough.

However, this time this feeling was obviously more violent than before, and he faintly felt that this breakthrough was extraordinary.

According to his guess, maybe after this breakthrough, he would be able to step into the Zhongtian Realm that the living beings dreamed of. Although there is still a little worry in the bottom of my heart, it is more of an expectation.

He had been waiting for a long time for this day, because after breaking through to the Zhongtian Realm, he would be able to walk out of the mountains and go to the outside world to see.

Finally, ripples spread across the sky, and a strange force swirled, gradually gathering towards Duan Qianlang's head.

"It's coming!"

A hint of excitement flashed in Duan Qianlang's eyes, and an old figure suddenly jumped in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior, when we made a three-year covenant, the kid will definitely break into the Zhongtian Realm within three years. Now it looks like my dream is coming true, and where are you......?

Seeing that the strange power above his head was getting stronger and stronger, Duan Qianlang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and began to carefully guide the strange power.

"Daddy, look, Brother Lang is about to break through again!"

At this time, a clear woman's voice sounded in the village, breaking the silence of the early morning and alarming everyone in the big lonely village.

For Duan Qianlang's breakthrough, the people in the village were already commonplace, but although they were curious about Duan Qianlang's cultivation method, none of them could learn it.

The people in the village know that although this doll is not very old, she has a warm heart. Every time he returned from cultivation, he would catch a lot of prey and distribute it to the people in the village to keep them alive.

Therefore, in the hearts of the people of the small village, they are very grateful to Duan Qianlang. At this moment, when they heard that he was breaking through again, the villagers hurriedly ran out of their courtyards and ran towards the foot of Dagu Mountain.

"Brother Duan, your Qianlang is really amazing!" A villager saw Duan Qianlang's father, gave him a thumbs up, and praised Duan Qianlang from the bottom of his heart.

Duan's father was already gray, he pulled Duan's mother, and hurriedly walked to the foot of the mountain. At this moment, when I heard someone praising my child, I couldn't help grinning and said: "Brother Chenghai, the doll's family, don't praise him, otherwise you will be proud......"

"Hey, old Duan, wait!"

Before Father Duan finished speaking, he saw another person running over, grabbed him, and said, "I said what's the matter with you, Qianlang's doll is not small, let's hurry up and discuss and settle the marriage between Sissi and him, right?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Father Duan lovingly rubbed the hair of a little girl beside the man, and said: "I am also happy with this girl, just wait for the wave baby to break through, let's sum it up!"

The man put on a smile and said, "It's pretty much the same!"

"If this little guy succeeds this time, I'm afraid he will have to leave the mountain, right?"

"Of course, the place where this bird doesn't poop is actually like a cage for Xiao Lang. We have been imprisoned for a lifetime, and we can't let future generations wait here to die!"

"Brother Lang, you must succeed!"

This is a little girl of the same age as Duan Qianlang, with a melon seed face, looking a little yellow and thin, but there is no lack of water spirit.

At this moment, she held her hands in front of her chest, her eyes were full of piety, and she was silently praying.

"Whew!"

Everyone talked and laughed all the way, and as soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they heard Duan Qianlang shout softly, with a solemn look on his face, and he was holding the magic trick in his hand, and he was welcoming a strange force hovering overhead.

This kind of power, known to the world as the "divine power of heaven and earth", is a celestial phenomenon that manifests when living beings break through. Whenever this celestial phenomenon appears, it means that there is a creature that is about to break through again.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the sky suddenly condensed out of place at an inopportune time, as thick as a water tank hugged by several people, and the surrounding lights danced, with a terrifying and violent momentum, as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth.

"What's that?"

Among the villagers, some people watched this scene in horror, and felt a chill in their backs, as if something bad was about to happen.

Duan's father and Duan's mother, who had never seen the world, showed a worried look on their faces, and thought that their son's breakthrough had angered Tianwei, so they hurriedly knelt down and prayed sincerely, and the other villagers hesitated for a moment, and they also knelt down one after another.

And Duan Qianlang, who was surrounded by strange powers, was even more oozing out of a cold sweat, because he felt an extremely terrifying power from the violent heavenly thunder, and he asked himself if such a power fell on him, there was absolutely no possibility of the next step.

However, at this moment, he couldn't move at all, and the terrifying heavenly thunder seemed to have lost its purpose, like a madman, venting all his anger on Duan Qianlang, who was breaking through.

Click!

The deafening sound of thunder and lightning sounded, and the terrifying thunder was like a crazy thunder dragon, slashing down with its teeth and claws towards Duan Qianlang, who was sitting cross-legged below!

"No ......"

This was Duan Qianlang's desperate and unwilling roar, he never thought that at the most critical time, it would lead to such a disaster!

Duan's father, Duan's mother, and the other people in Dagu Village were all shocked by this scene, and they were stunned one by one, stunned on the spot, at a loss.

"Ah......h

Rumble!

When Duan Qianlang let out a final roar, the terrifying heavenly thunder finally smashed down, crushing the strange power that enveloped him, and landed heavily on him.

Suddenly, the sky shook and the dust was filled!

When the dust settled, what the people of Dagu Village saw was a terrifying abyss of white gas.

And Dagu Mountain, under the blow of thunder, was completely wiped out!

Duan's father choked and cried out in pain, while Duan's mother passed out on the spot!

The little girl who had just prayed for Duan Qianlang to succeed had red eyes and looked at the sky, but there was a deep sense of resentment in those bright eyes!

In the depths of the void, a huge mirage stood in the air, and strange forces were constantly separating from the sky, surging towards the mirage, as if it was nourishing and nurturing this mirage.

Not far from the mirage, an old man's eyes were fiery, staring at the illusion in front of him, as if it would disappear from his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The old man looks like an old dragon clock, but his body exudes a strong emperor-like atmosphere. But in the face of this mirage, he was like a naughty boy, as if there was some good treasure in the vision, and he was waiting here anxiously and excitedly.

"Tianyuan Holy Realm, the old man has been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years, and now it is about to open, it is really exciting!"

The old man stomped back and forth, his words full of excitement.

The so-called Heavenly Source Sacred Realm is a strange space derived from the power of the origin of heaven and earth, and there is an indescribable existence in this space.

This kind of illusion, whether it is an extremely strong person standing on the top of the galaxy, or a humble monk at the lowest end of the cultivation path, no one will not be mad.

The old man said and looked at a few directions under the firmament, couldn't help but snort lightly, and said: "You old guys have set a plan for the apocalypse, although the old man was born at the wrong time, but as long as he gets this Tianyuan Holy Realm, not to mention this injury, even the last realm, the old man has the qualifications to win, wait and see!"

Sou!

Suddenly, a streamer of light flew quickly, and before the old man could react, he plunged headlong into the illusion.

"Damn, grab the baby with me, you get out of the old man!"

Just a beat slower, there was a strange happening, the old man was furious, his palms danced, it was actually 100,000 purple gold dragons appeared, teeth and claws, so not spectacular!

"Dragon Dance for Nine Days, Break!"

In an instant, 100,000 dragons roared towards the mirage, as if to grind the streamers that rushed into the mirage into ashes.

Rumble!

A huge crashing sound sounded, and the 100,000 divine dragons let out a mournful roar and turned into flying smoke, but the mirage did not move at all.

"Well, you old man, do you want to scare the baby to death?"

The surrounding light disappeared, and a boy's voice suddenly came from the illusion, obviously deeply dissatisfied with the old man's actions just now.

The old man was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look up, and saw that in the midst of the illusion, a little boy got up with a disgraced face, glaring at him with a beard, and grinning his teeth.

At the same time, the little boy also saw the old man clearly. The four eyes touched, and the old and the young were stunned on the spot, and said in unison: "It's you?"

A little past came to mind, and the old man suddenly remembered that he traveled to the galaxy a few years ago, and inadvertently landed on an unknown star, but he formed a fate with a little boy.

And that little boy is the little boy in front of him, that is, Duan Qianlang!

At this moment, when he suddenly saw Duan Qianlang from the Heavenly Source Holy Realm, the old man seemed to feel that his head was a little unbright.

No matter how hard he racked his brains, he really couldn't connect a garbage cultivator of the Innate Realm with the Heavenly Source Saint Realm that the entire galaxy creatures were so angry about.

Of course, the "garbage" he thinks about is not the garbage of the little boy's qualifications, but the exercises he cultivates, which are really traggy.

The cultivation techniques in the Nine Heavens Galaxy are divided into mortal level, transformation level, and yuan level in the innate realm. The Zhongtian realm is divided into human level, spiritual level, and holy level. The acquired realm is divided into yellow-level, Xuan-level, earth-level, and heaven-level.

And the exercises that Duan Qianlang had cultivated that he had seen back then were not even innate mortal-level exercises.

Back then, he didn't give much guidance to the little boy, but wanted to see how far Duan Qianlang could go in cultivation with such a garbage kung fu.

If he could have predicted that Duan Qianlang would appear in the Heavenly Source Saint Realm when he met again, he would definitely not hesitate to strangle him at the beginning.

In order to find the Heavenly Source Holy Realm, he spent a lot of time, and he definitely did not allow anyone to touch it. Especially a little monk in the innate realm, if he is allowed to get it, I am afraid that he will really vomit blood and die in anger.

For Duan Qianlang, it was a surprise for him to see this old man again in this strange place, but at this moment, he was shrouded in a strange space and couldn't go out, which made him feel uneasy.

Fortunately, an encounter a few years ago made him appreciate the momentum of the old man, and he knew that he was by no means very human, and now he was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Old man, it's really fate, hurry up and help me out, let's talk about it!"

And because the old man had a bad feeling in his heart, he didn't make a move, but asked tentatively: "I said, why did you appear here?"

As soon as he heard this, that trace of a smile quickly disappeared from the corner of Duan Qianlang's mouth, and the whole person was suddenly like an angry rooster, his feathers stood up, his hands were clenched, and he roared: "How the hell did I know that I would appear here, Lao Tzu was struck by lightning!"

"Uh......"

The old man was choked on the contrary, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but say, "Could it be...... The Chosen One?"

Duan Qianlang didn't hear what he said clearly through the light curtain, and immediately shouted, "What did you say?"

The old man confirmed again: "Are you sure you appeared here after the thunderbolt?"

Duan Qianlang couldn't help glaring at him and shouted, "Old man, did you do it on purpose?"

"I'll him!"

Although Duan Qianlang didn't say it explicitly, the old man had already guessed, and he couldn't help but have a look of chagrin on his face, and roared sadly: "Heaven, earth, let the Nine Heavens God Thunder come to kill the old man!"

Seeing that the old man was a little crazy, Duan Qianlang couldn't help but be suspicious, and said: "Old man, the baby is not scared, here is the two of us, don't frighten the baby!"

The old man seemed to have been attacked by anger, full of anger and unwillingness, but he actually pinched and exploded several stars, and Duan Qianlang was stunned and revenant.

After tossing for a long time, the old man let out a few long mouthfuls of turbid breath before he stopped.

Duan Qianlang didn't know what was going on, but he knew the situation. The so-called Chosen Son is the darling chosen by God, and his inexplicable entry into this Heavenly Source Holy Realm means that this is Duan Qianlang, specially selected by God.

And this Heavenly Source Holy Realm is for the Chosen Son. This means that this Tianyuan Holy Realm has nothing to do with him.

After searching for tens of thousands of years, but in the end it became someone else's wedding dress, the old man was naturally very unwilling in his heart, but he also understood that the Heavenly Source Holy Realm had a great relationship with the power of the Heaven and Earth Origin, even if he wanted to grab it, he couldn't grab it.

Duan Qianlang's sideways appearance completely interrupted the old man's plan. He was messy in the wind for a long time, and his eyes finally passed the color of exhaustion and decadence, and he couldn't help but sigh long.

In Duan Qianlang's eyes, the old man outside the light curtain seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and with a hint of worry, he asked, "Old man, are you okay?"

The old man stabilized his mind, shook his head slowly, squeezed out an ugly smile on his lips, and said, "Don't say anything, you can settle down and take a good look at what's in that space?"

"Good!"

Duan Qianlang wanted to ask something more, but when he saw the old man turn around and ignore him, he immediately stuck out his tongue, turned around, and began to look at the situation in the illusion.