In this vast Aran continent, there is fertile land, barren desert Gobi, mysterious primeval dense forest, unseen races, unheard of creatures...... The endless Warcraft Mountains stretch across the continent, splitting the continent into four pieces, acting as a natural barrier that separates everything.

Located in the eastern part of the Aran Continent, Dongtu is the anointed land of the continent, with the most fertile land and the richest products on the mainland. The Ilia Empire, which has taken this land as its own, is a behemoth with a thousand-year-old heritage. For thousands of years, countless imperial powerhouses have shocked the world with their strong force, making the Ilia Empire stand firmly in the east as one of the three major empires of the Aran Continent.

The Ilia Empire is so powerful that there are naturally not a few weak and small countries that have surrendered to this behemoth to seek refuge, and Lin Yanguo is one of the vassal states that submitted to the Ilia Empire.

At this time, in a slightly dilapidated house in Feng'an City, a small border town in the north of Lin Yanguo, a young man crossed his knees on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and formed a series of mysterious handprints in front of his two hands, and then stopped suddenly, pinched his hands, and placed them flat on his knees.

The invisible strange energy that filled the heavens and the earth seemed to be gently teased by an invisible big hand, and slowly merged into the young man's body according to the mysterious trajectory. Strange energy continued to gather in his body, and the young man's face emitted an undetectable light, which kept flickering softly as he breathed.

I don't know how long it took, the strange energy gathered towards the young man suddenly stagnated, and then slowly dissipated, and then the young man's eyes opened suddenly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a turbid breath, and the slight light on his face also dissipated. He jumped up from the bed, landed lightly on the open space in front of the bed, stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist, feeling a long-lost sense of fulfillment.

"It's been ten years...... the young man muttered, "It's been ten years since I came to this world from the Shenzhou Continent, and I have finally completed this body......"

The young man in front of him obviously did not belong to this world originally, he came from the ancient and mysterious Shenzhou Continent, where people learned the Tao and practiced for the purpose of self-cultivation, qi cultivation, character cultivation, and body cultivation, and removed the false and kept the true.

And the Quanzhen Sect where he was in his previous life had a high status in the entire Shenzhou Continent. The Quanzhen Sect sits on the top of the top ten cave heavens in the Shenzhou Continent, and there are countless disciples in the sect, and there are many dragons and phoenixes among the people.

Chu Ying, the chief disciple of Quanzhen, the youngest monk in the Shenzhou Continent in the past five hundred years, has steadily suppressed the disciples of his peers with the posture of Tianzhong, and his character is all the best choices, and he has praised all the people in the sect.

"It's a pity he died. The corner of the young man's mouth pursed a wry smile, thinking bitterly.

Ten years ago, Chu Ying's own cultivation was overflowing, and he decided to go to the starry sky outside the clouds to find a place of retreat, in order to break through the shackles of the realm of transforming gods, survive the nine heavenly tribulations, and practice gods to return to emptiness. At the moment when Chu Ying exhausted all his means and successfully survived the Nine Tribulations, a pitch-black blade pierced his body from behind and deftly robbed him of his vitality.

"Luckily, God gave me another chance. The young man lowered his head and whispered to himself, a few strands of soft black hair on his forehead gently scattered, hiding his expression in the shadows: "A chance for revenge." ”

And when Chu Ying found that he was reborn on this continent, he didn't feel the slightest sense of happiness - he had been lost in endless hatred, hundreds of years of gritting his teeth and penance, experiencing nine deaths and nine heavenly tribulations, but he was forced to fight at the moment of turning into nothingness, he hated! He hated the injustice of fate, hated that his former dear teachers and friends had not found out that he had been poisoned, he hated Xiuzhen, hated the way of heaven, and hated all things in this world...... In the end, he hated why he was born again here!

Just as he closed his eyes and held the dagger against his neck, determined to end the pain, the black blade that pierced his body came to his mind again. In just a moment, Chu Ying seemed to be under the scorching sun of the dog days, and was doused with a basin of cold water. He was awakened by hatred, and suddenly understood the will of heaven to reincarnate him, not to mock him, but to make him come back and take revenge. The monstrous resentment that had brought him to the brink of collapse had dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

But only Chu Ying knew that the hatred had not subsided, it was just absorbed into the deepest part of his heart. The fire of vengeance that replaced the berserk beast was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, quietly baring its fangs in his heart.

Xiuzhen has been going against the sky on the way, and in his previous life, he was famous, Chu Ying admitted that he had seen a lot of things that could not be pushed by common sense. But being reborn in this strange world ten years ago was too unbelievable for him, and in his cognition, it was the norm to enter reincarnation or reincarnate and rebuild after military liberation. And he came to this world by chance, although he had doubts, the fire of revenge in his heart never weakened in the slightest.

Shenzhou Zen Buddhism has clouds, three thousand worlds and one Buddha country. If this place is separated from the Shenzhou Continent by three thousand worlds, then step through these three thousand worlds!

If the revenge can be revealed, although the body is dead, there is still no regret!

In the past ten years, Chu Ying recalled the blade that pierced his body countless times, and the pattern of the knife had been blurred in thousands of nightmares. Only the deep blackness, and the bloody and cold aura of the knife, lingered in his mind.

"Roar!" An unknown demonic beast's roar in the distance interrupted Chu Ying from his blood-colored memories, he put aside the thoughts in his head, closed his eyes and felt the fullness in his body again, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With the passage of time, Chu Ying also has some understanding of this world......

This continent is called the Yalan Continent, and there is no abundant aura in the Shenzhou Continent on the continent, but the martial wind is no different from the Shenzhou Continent. The people here draw their power from an energy called the Holy Light, which forms their own cultivation system. After tens of thousands of years of endless exploration of the Holy Light, countless exercises and arcane arts based on cultivating the Holy Light have emerged on this continent, and these exercises and arcane arts are divided into four levels from small to large according to their power and use—force, spirit, saint, and emperor, and each level is subdivided into three levels: elementary, middle, and high.

The level of cultivation not only determines the level of future achievements, but the holy light cultivated by high-level exercises is much more profound and vast than that cultivated by low-level exercises.

Arcane, on the other hand, is a special technique that can transform the Holy Light into various means, among which, the Arcane used for combat is called a martial art! The higher the level of Arcane and Martial Arts, the greater the effect or destructive power produced, and some precious high-level martial arts can even make people make feats of leapfrogging challenges. Of course, the higher the level of arcane and martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice, and the amount of holy light to consume will increase exponentially.

There are countless exercises and arcane arts in the Aran Continent, but the high-level exercises and arcane arts are all firmly in the hands of powerful forces or empires, and most of the exercises and arcane arts that circulate among the common people are the lowest power level. If civilians want to obtain advanced martial arts, they must show their cultivation talents beyond ordinary people, be favored by powerful forces, and obtain advanced martial arts from them. Although there are a lot of sects of some forces, in this world where martial arts are respected, only with strength can they have the right to speak, no matter how strict the rules of these forces are, there are countless people who have joined them one after another, just to get a high-level exercise.

Therefore, when Chu Ying learned that this body was now unable to cultivate the holy light, his state of mind that had finally calmed down was almost shattered again, and then he forced himself up and conducted experiments and observations for more than half a year, and finally found that this body was not unable to absorb the holy light, and even absorbed the holy light much faster than ordinary people. And the reason why this body is unable to cultivate the Holy Light is ...... Unable to store the energy of the Light.

If the body of an ordinary person is like a cup, when cultivating, it is like adding water to the cup, storing the absorbed holy light in the body bit by bit, and refining the body. That Chu Ying's body was a funnel, and no matter how much holy light was absorbed, the energy would slowly drain away.

Although this body cannot store the energy of the holy light, in the process of absorbing the holy light, the holy light is nourishing and refining the body independently, so Chu Ying is very sure that this physique is the peerless spiritual root - the ethereal spiritual root that is known as one in ten thousand in the Shenzhou Continent in the previous life!

There is a cloud in Shenzhou Zen Buddhism: "The empty one is impermanent, impermanent, impermanent." "And the emptiness of the ethereal root is precisely this emptiness of impermanence, the emptiness of impermanence.

Throughout the ages, the monks with the ethereal root are all powerful beings who penetrate the heavens and the earth! When the ethereal root monks absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, under the effect of the ethereal spiritual root, the spiritual energy entering the body will be converted into a more ethereal energy, which cannot be stored and used by ordinary means. If there is no special method, this elusive energy will slowly dissipate in the body, and while the ethereal root transforms the spiritual energy, it will also independently refine the owner's physical body, widen the meridians for it, and cultivate it with half the effort. It is regarded as a shackle by ordinary monks as a barrier to the mountain, but for the monk of the ethereal root, he is hungry and thirsty, the food is naturally full, and the water is natural to quench his thirst.

The Quanzhen Sect where Chu Ying was in his previous life was a transcendent sect in the Shenzhou Continent, and there were countless secret techniques in the sect. The cultivation method corresponding to this special spiritual root, Chu Ying, as the former chief disciple, naturally also knew about it, but this cultivation method was all based on spiritual energy. The holy light of the Yalan Continent filled the heavens and the earth, but there was no trace of spiritual energy, and Chu Ying had no way to do it even if he had thousands of ethereal root exercises, after all, it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Fortunately, the three thousand avenues are the same way. After countless experiments, Chu Ying inadvertently found that when the holy light in his body had not completely dissipated, he could use the thin holy light in his body to drive one or two with the treasure book of the Quanzhen Sect - Chongyang Innate Gong. But since the establishment of the Quanzhen Sect, except for the great achievements of the Quanzhen Patriarch, no one has achieved success.

Chu Ying didn't dare to be arrogant, even for him in his previous life, Chongyang's innate skill was like a castle in the air, unattainable, and the holy light in his body could only barely support him to run for a week before it dissipated. But this discovery made Chu Ying see hope, and a bold idea came to Chu Ying's heart-he wanted to damage his spiritual root! If the acquired power to make up for the innate deficiency is too slim, then what if the acquired power damages the innate strength?

The ethereal spiritual root is transparent up and down, impermanent, and the peerless spiritual root cultivated by heaven and earth conforms to the way of heaven, so the path of cultivation is the broad road, and the self-destructive spiritual root is to close this transparency, turn impermanence into permanence, and destroy this heavenly object!

Chu Ying's move was already at odds with the intention of Chongyang's innate skills, and the purpose of retreating to the second place had reduced the difficulty in cultivation by tens of thousands of times.

Rao is like this, Chu Ying's loss will be ten years......