In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight pierced through the layers of fog, penetrated the clouds, and gently sprinkled towards the Aran Continent, Chu Ying also slowly opened his eyes. After the quenching was completed last night, Chu Ying took a short rest and returned to cultivation. Cultivation is like sailing against the current, he has been repeating this life day after day for ten years, the difference is that the familiar feeling of emptiness after this cultivation has not appeared, he can clearly feel that the full holy light energy slowly swims in his body, and in a few breaths, the fatigue of a night of penance is swept away, and even Chu Ying's pale face caused by long-term day and night penance cultivation is a little ruddy.

"Ying'er!" a call came from outside the door.

In this life, Chu Ying's name has not changed. He was raised alone by his mother, who was never clear about his father, and even avoided mentioning his surname, so she did not name him. It wasn't until he learned the language of this world that he named himself Chu Ying, and his mother readily agreed.

"Today is the open day of the Scripture Building, and if you don't get up, you will be in time. The voice outside the door called again.

"Good mother, I'll come!" Chu Ying shouted at the top of his voice. After saying that, the holy light in Chu Ying's body moved slightly, and he jumped to the door with a slight leap. When I opened the door, a face with a little worry appeared in front of me.

In front of her is a woman in a jinghai cloth skirt but can hardly hide the beauty and refinement, the years have not left the slightest trace on her picturesque face, but reveal a graceful and peerless elegance.

This gentle woman is named Gu Qing, and she is Chu Ying's mother in this life.

In his previous life, Chu Ying was abandoned by his parents on the side of the road when he was a baby, but fortunately he met the master and carried him back to Chongyang Palace before he died, so he did not experience the affection of his parents, and Chu Ying cherished this precious maternal love very much. What's more, when he was destroyed by hatred ten years ago and became a little madman who talked crazy in the eyes of outsiders, his mother's love for him in this life did not decrease in the slightest.

"I've got breakfast ready, let's rest for a while before heading out. ”

"Good mother!" Chu Ying replied with a smile: "I will definitely be able to enter the Scripture Building today!"

Gu Qingyan's eyes flowed lightly when he heard this, and he put away the worry in his eyes without a trace, and said with a smile: "Ying'er will definitely be fine, but you have to go to eat first, otherwise the meal will be cold in a while." ”

The situation that Chu Ying can't cultivate is known to everyone, after all, in the Yalan Continent, no matter how high or low the talent is, everyone can guide the Holy Light into the body to cultivate, and cultivating the Holy Light is like eating and drinking water, and it has already penetrated into the lives of the people in the Yalan Continent. And people who can't cultivate the Holy Light can be said to be rare, and they can't see a single one in thousands of years. Therefore, Chu Ying is also known as the shame of Feng'an, fortunately, Gu Qing has a good relationship with his neighbors, and his textile skills are superb, if not, Chu Ying is afraid that he would have been driven out of Feng'an City.

Gu Qing naturally knew his son's situation, but this child knew that he couldn't cultivate the Holy Light, but he still cultivated day and night...... She was also worried that her son would not be able to bear it and dissuaded her, but in the end she couldn't resist Chu Ying, and after a long time, in addition to being pale, she didn't see him have any symptoms of discomfort, so she could only go with him. Rao is like this, Gu Yiqing is often distressed, but she can't bear to hit her son's faith, so she has to pray to God every day, hoping for a miracle.

Chu Ying smiled and hurriedly ran to the dining table to eat it.

The scripture building is a low tower in Feng'an City that specializes in storing classics, with a total of three floors, and the higher the number of floors, the smaller the area. The first floor is a collection of popular science books such as humanities, history, customs and customs; the second floor displays the most widespread and common arcane arts on the mainland, and there are even fewer combat martial arts, most of which are related to craftsmen or farming, such as the "heavy hammer blow" used by blacksmiths, the "hot fire duel" used by chefs, etc., and the third layer only contains a few exercises that can barely be called the primary level of force.

In the past few years, Chu Ying has wandered around the Scripture Building countless times, but he can't enter it. It is only because there is a special access control in the scripture building that it can only be opened by injecting holy light into it. In other words, only those who have the energy of the Holy Light in their bodies can enter.

"Five years ago, I accidentally sensed the slightest fluctuation coming from the Scripture Building, there would be no mistake! It was the fluctuation of aura!" Chu Ying thought as he pulled the last mouthful of porridge from the bowl into his mouth.

"Mother, I'll go first!" After pulling the porridge, Chu Ying didn't care about putting away the dishes, so he shouted hello and ran out.

"You don't take a break...... Oh Ying'er!You slow down!" Hearing Gu Qing's strange voice coming from behind him, Chu Ying stretched out his hand with his back to her and waved, and continued to run towards the Hidden Scripture Building.

The Tibetan Scripture Building is located in the square on the east side of Feng'an City, and in the past, Chu Ying ran from his home to the square, and needed a short rest on the way to arrive. Now it doesn't take too much time to run directly to the destination without blushing and panting, and this obvious change makes Chu Ying quite pleased.

The figure that suddenly rushed into the square still attracted the attention of many people, and then some discordant voices quietly sounded.

"Hey, is it the Chu Ying who can't cultivate?"

"Haha, Feng'an's shame is here again!"

"It's a waste of time for wastes who can't cultivate the Holy Light to come and join in the fun. ”

............

Chu Ying turned a deaf ear to this, in the martial and martial Yalan Continent, for others, Chu Ying, who could not cultivate the Holy Light, seemed to have the word "waste" inlaid on his head; for Chu Ying, as a "waste", he had long been accustomed to this situation, and besides, he had something important to do today, and he would not care about the cynicism around him.

Chu Ying walked straight to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Building, took a deep breath, and then spit it out gently, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the door. A strange gravitational force suddenly emanated from the door control, pulling out the holy light in Chu Ying's body and pouring it into it.

Immediately afterwards, a unique energy fluctuation spread out from the access control, and with a "hum", the door of the Tibetan Scripture Building opened.

"Ahh

"Isn't this waste incapable of cultivating the Holy Light?"

"How could it be? He must have used some kind of trick!"

Leaving behind his surprised gaze and exclamation, Chu Ying ignored it and strode towards the scripture building.

Aura! Aura that only exists in Shenzhou! Ever since he accidentally felt a trace of aura fluctuations coming from here five years ago, Chu Ying had always wanted to enter here to find out. Maybe you can find the reason for the rebirth back then, maybe you can find a way to return to Shenzhou, maybe you can find clues to the whole thing......

He's been waiting for this day for too long!

The scripture building in Feng'an City is not big, and the upper and lower floors can be roughly viewed with only a cup of tea, Chu Ying spent three hours carefully observing the inside and outside of the scripture building, and even patiently examined every inch of the floor, but did not find even the slightest fluctuation of aura.

"How is that possible?" Chu Ying muttered, "After hundreds of years of Qi cultivation, it is impossible for my induction to go wrong. ”

"Breathe and breathe, spit out the old and embrace the new...... The bear passes through the bird and draws qi into the body......"

Just when Chu Ying was hesitating, a voice sounded in his ears, and when he listened carefully, it was actually the language of Shenzhou!

"Spit out the old and embrace the new, and draw qi into the body?" Chu Ying groaned slightly, and what sounded in his ears was the most widely circulated foundation building mantra in Shenzhou.

Foundation building, also known as 100-day foundation building, is a stage that every monk in Shenzhou must go through, just like the most basic Ten Stages of Holy Light in the Aran Continent, the purpose of which is to open up the veins and air pockets and lay the foundation for future practice.

"What does this voice mean is that I want to run the mantra here and draw qi into my body? Not to mention that there is no aura in this place, I need a place of retreat when I make a decision, and there are many people in the scripture building...... Chu Ying finally gritted his teeth: "That's it! Dead horses should be live horse doctors, I must not return empty-handed today!"

Thinking about it, Chu Ying ran to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building in three and two steps, and there were only a few basic exercises on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, and there were not many people who were interested in it. Chu Ying found a barely clean corner, sat cross-legged against the wall, pinched his hands and turned his qi into operation.

In an instant, the overwhelming aura suddenly erupted from the wall behind Chu Ying, sweeping in like a monstrous wave, and the huge wave of aura slapped Chu Ying forward with a single shot. Then the huge wave of spiritual energy suddenly stagnated, rolled towards Chu Ying who was flying in the air, and rolled back with Chu Ying, the hard wall rippled like water, and with a "poof", the huge wave of spiritual energy rolled Chu Ying and melted into the wall as if falling into water......

"Huh?" a man who was intently reading the exercises looked up, looked at an empty corner with a little confusion, and after a moment shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

"It's an illusion......

He thought about it absently, and then continued to read intently......