Long Qingyuan, among the first batch of sixty-seven disciples to descend the mountain in the dojo, he was the only disciple of the Sixfold Realm of Self-cultivation, and he was also the one with the lowest realm.

He entered the mission many years after the third group of disciples had started to practice in the mission.

Long Qingyuan used to be a wasted person, in the traditional strength cultivation on the mainland, it took him thirteen years to only enter the realm of the first order of strength, which was about the same as the strength of an ordinary adult man, according to his speed, the elders of the family judged that he could not become a talent when he was sixteen years old, so the children of this wealthy mansion were ruthlessly abandoned.

Long Qingyuan didn't believe in his fate, left home, went out to find a way to improve his strength, and searched until he was twenty years old, but still found nothing. By chance, he heard that there was a dojo in the Snow Clan's Storm Bear Tribe, where the cultivation method taught was different from ordinary strength cultivation, which could turn the waste man into a master with excellent talent, Long Qingyuan followed the caravan from the far east to this place with a worried heart.

It took two years on the road, and he was twenty-two years old when he stepped through the mountain gate of the mission. After getting started, the things taught here opened Long Qingyuan's eyes, it turned out that there was such a cultivation method in the world, which could allow people with weak physiques to embark on another path of the strong, daily preaching, the distant and unreachable figure on the high platform, made him throb and worship, that was the founder of the dojo, the master of all disciples.

Occasionally, the master would be absent and replaced by someone else to preach on the stage, so a woman who was unrealistically beautiful came to tell everyone about the realm of the Tao. Whenever this happens, Long Qingyuan is dizzy, it is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen, a smile and a smile all affect his heart and turn with it.

A disciple next to him told him that it was Shi Niang, and he was also a great strong man like Shi Zun, and there were many disciples from the Holy Clan, all of whom had a certain idea of Shi Niang, and tried everything they could, just to show their faces in front of Shi Niang. But without strength, Shi Niang will not look at people differently, and there are tens of thousands of disciples in the dojo, where can Shi Niang recognize them.

So Long Qingyuan decided to double his cultivation, not only to take off the shameful hat of the waste, but also to be able to look at himself squarely. In fact, he knew that since he was a teacher, he was naturally a woman of his master, and his thoughts were unrealistic, but every time he saw that dusty figure, he always couldn't help but want to show it, even if the other party just cast an inconspicuous smile. Presumably, many disciples of the Holy Clan in the dojo also had the same idea as him.

Maybe it was the edification of the culture of the Holy Clan, or maybe it was Long Qingyuan's own efforts, his cultivation progressed very quickly, and he reached the realm of self-cultivation in one year, which was a world of difference compared to his thirteen years of advancing to the first order of strength, so Long Qingyuan worked harder and harder, two years, three years......

He found that his comprehension of the Dao of cultivation was always very thorough, and every time he preached something that was preached, it took many days for others to study it to understand, but he understood it as soon as he heard it, and it took almost no effort, and in the cultivation of the Dao, he could always find something different, the same Dao method was used, but he was much more powerful than the disciples of the same realm, and gradually, among the people around him, Long Qingyuan became a strange existence.

In the sixth year after Long Qingyuan came to the dojo, he learned about the trial of the teacher, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he signed up to participate.

The result was unexpected, he actually broke through two levels in a row in one go, and cut down countless senior brothers and sisters who were higher and stronger than his own realm, and when he reached the third level, Long Qingyuan thought that he would definitely be defeated, because almost all the rest were masters of cultivation above the eightfold level, and he only had a sixfold realm, and he was almost at an absolute disadvantage in actual combat.

However, the facts told him that nothing in the world was impossible, and he defeated a senior brother of the Eightfold Realm, using the powerful and unique Dao technique he had comprehended, as well as his keen sense of battle.

On this day, he finally got his wish, Shi Niang stood in front of him, although his eyes were flat and he didn't take more care of him, but Long Qingyuan was greatly encouraged, and the whole person was in a state of excitement. It wasn't until he came down the mountain that he came back to his senses in a daze, holding the flying sword given by his master in his hand, and still felt like he was in a dream.

"Master, Master, Long Qingyuan has gone back, and after doing some things, the disciple will go back to the mountain to listen to the teachings. Long Qingyuan turned around and bowed three times in front of the mountain gate, took off his sword, and flew towards the east.

He's not a waste, he wants to go back to the home that ridiculed him and abandoned him at the beginning, and let the elders of the family take a good look, he, Long Qingyuan, is also a genius who can cultivate!

Xiuzhen is different in this world, the cultivation of strength, unless it happens to awaken when awakening is a flying skill, otherwise only by ascending to the legendary level of the seventh order of awakening, can you have the opportunity to fly to the sky, but Xiuzhen only needs to cultivate the five heavens, and with a flying sword, you can come and go freely.

Long Qingyuan got the flying sword rewarded by the master, and flew all the way to the Holy Clan, on the way he saw many barbarian tribes fighting, such wars were extremely common in his opinion, since decades ago, there have been flames all over the continent, sect to sect, country to country, tribe and tribe, all fighting happily, I don't know how many people will die every day. Perhaps people on the entire continent are accustomed to surviving in the flames of war.

Two months later, Long Qingyuan stepped into the realm of Suiguo, he went all the way to the south, on the way to see the people who were lonely and helpless in the war, so he did something for them, this is what he once mentioned in the preaching of the dojo, cultivating the truth and seeking longevity, but also taking into account the common people! Whenever someone asked him about his origins, he replied: "The Snow Clan Dojo!" He was proud of his teacher.

In another month, Long Qingyuan entered the Chu State.

His family is in Dangyangcheng, the capital of Chu State, and is one of the four great families of Chu State, and holds important authority in the court. Feeling timid, when he saw the towering city gate on the distant horizon, Long Qingyuan sighed.

Entering the city, everything is not much different from when I left ten years ago, this place has not been affected by the war, the army of Chu has been beaten to other countries, and the people of their own country have enough food and clothing, and there is no worry about war.

In front of a bronze door, the word "Dragon Mansion" was written on it, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, Long Qingyuan looked at it for a while before he walked inside.

"Alas, what kind of person are you, why did you break into the Dragon Mansion? Do you know what the place of the Dragon Mansion is, one of the four great families of the Chu State, seeing that your kid is in tatters, you must not know! Get out of here, don't pollute the air of the Dragon Mansion!" The strong man guarding the door suddenly moved two steps sideways, blocking Long Qingyuan's way.

Long Qingyuan looked at this man, he was no longer young, he was in his thirties, he had more beards than ten years ago, but his temper was still arrogant, and it seemed that guarding the door in the Dragon Mansion was a great thing.

"Long Fei, I haven't seen you for ten years, you are still so rude......"

The strong man named Long Fei's eyes widened, and he looked Long Qingyuan up and down twice before he recognized him: "Who am I, it turns out that the young master of waste has returned...... Please come in, the fourth master was still thinking about you a few days ago, saying that there is still this home in the eyes of that beast, and if he doesn't return for ten years, he will definitely break his leg when he comes back one day!"

The strong man said with a calm expression, and he didn't take Long Qingyuan, the young master, in his eyes at all.

Long Qingyuan sighed, this kind of treatment had been experienced countless times before he was sixteen years old, at that time he had no strength, even a man guarding the door could point fingers at him, and he could only swallow his anger and live an extremely wretched life. But today, Long Qingyuan didn't want to be like before, he glanced at Long Fei lightly - this is the expression of his master, he thinks it is cool - Long Qingyuan said: "Long Fei, your mouth is still so stinky! Today Young Master Ben told you something, I hope you remember it well......"

"Yo, what's the matter, the villain listens......"

Long Qingyuan smiled: "You come here." ”

Long Fei didn't doubt that he had him, so he really leaned over, his expression was contemptuous, and he didn't take Long Qingyuan in his eyes at all. Long Qingyuan suddenly smiled, and the real power in his hand struck out!

Time was slowed down a hundred times, and I saw that Long Fei's face full of astonishment was full of astonishment, and then it turned into pain, he opened his mouth wide, let out a dull scream, and then ......

The big man of hundreds of pounds flew up, and slammed into the bronze gate, one gate was smashed, and Long Fei turned over twenty or thirty heels on the ground, and then hit the steps in the courtyard and stopped. He didn't even have time to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he passed out.

The ground shook, and a huge sound immediately shook the Dragon Mansion up and down, and the people rushed out from everywhere, looking at everything that was happening in front of them, their faces full of astonishment. You must know that the Dragon Mansion is in power in the Chu State, and the experience of being knocked on the door is the first time today, and everyone doesn't know what to do for a while.

"What's going on?" Long Jing, the housekeeper of the Dragon Mansion, walked out with a chubby belly.

Long Qingyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, don't look at the fat man's figure, but he is a genuine awakened powerhouse, otherwise it is impossible to sit in the position of the housekeeper of the Dragon Mansion, Long Qingyuan hated this fat housekeeper to the core, and it was he who took the lead in ridiculing back then, which made the subordinates of the entire Dragon Mansion gradually become more and more bold towards themselves.

At this time, Long Jing also saw Long Qingyuan, and frowned: "Who are you, come to my Longfu to spread wilderness, and don't want to live?

Only then did a group of family members come to their senses, and they rushed up and surrounded Long Qingyuan.

"Long Jing, open your dog eyes and see who I am?! You dare to catch me and try!" Long Qingyuan's voice was cold, and his gaze pierced the other party.

Long Jing frowned, looking him up and down.

Long Qingyuan left for ten years, the young boy of the year, but at this time he was Yushu Linfeng, a young talent, although his clothes were tattered, he couldn't hide his temperament, so the fat housekeeper Long Jing didn't contact him for a while, and was reminded by Long Qingyuan at this time, and suddenly understood: "Hey, isn't this a waste young master? After ten years of leaving, he was finally willing to go home, could it be that he spent all his money outside, and came back to get it......?"

Halfway through speaking, Long Jing laughed first.

"Hahahaha......" The people also laughed, in the past ten years, although many people have changed a few times, but the reputation of the waste young master is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the house, and I have never seen a real person and heard his story, so everyone laughs unscrupulously.

A wave of anger rose in Long Qingyuan's heart, he knew that the ridicule of these people was based on his waste strength, this time he went home, he didn't want to do anything, the only purpose was to wash away the shame of his waste in the Dragon Mansion, so at this moment, he couldn't help it, he wanted to make a move!

The opponent is the Awakened Strong!

Long Qingyuan didn't dare to hold it up, activated it and turned it on, and the six-fold realm of self-cultivation gave him a huge strength of six thousand catties, which doubled in an instant, breaking through ten thousand and two, as if he could compare his strength with the powerhouse of the awakening realm. Long Qingyuan rushed and knocked away several subordinates between the two, the wind whistled in his fist, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded sharply, and it slammed into the fat butler!

When the strength reaches 10,000, he can break through the sound barrier and make a sonic boom sound, so Long Qingyuan's blow actually gave people the illusion that he had broken through the awakening realm!

The laughter stopped abruptly, Long Jing didn't expect that the waste young master back then would give him a dismount as soon as he came back, and when the fist was on his side, he hurriedly responded to the battle.

Rumble!

In the violent explosion, the steps where the fat butler was standing immediately turned into powder, and the columns and eaves behind him were also damaged, and the beams collapsed!

Kicking and kicking, Long Jing retreated seven or eight big steps in a row, his face was flushed, and it took a long time before he swallowed a mouthful of blood back, so as not to make a fool of himself on the spot!

Awaken, awakened!

The waste young master has been out for ten years, and he has transformed from a first-order waste into a powerful awakened powerhouse! There was silence in the field, and no one dared to laugh out loud anymore.

Long Qingyuan reaped the merits, with his current realm, he couldn't open the activation for a long time, his gaze swept lightly over the people in the courtyard, and everyone he saw couldn't help but shudder.

In the end, Long Qingyuan just flicked his sleeves and entered the Dragon Mansion. At this moment, his heart was shouting: "I'm not a waste! I'm back Long Qingyuan!"

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

In just half a day's effort, the news of Long Qingyuan's return to home spread all over Dangyang City, and with it, there was also the amazing news that he had suddenly become an awakened powerhouse after ten years of travel.

What is it that makes a waste who has only broken through the first order after thirteen years of cultivation be promoted to nine levels in ten years? Could it be the nine major sects of the Holy Clan? People speculated one after another, but every answer was denied by themselves. Even if it was the Nine Great Sects, there was absolutely no way for a waste to become a genius within ten years! If they knew that Long Qingyuan's true cultivation time was only six years after he arrived at the dojo, Dangyang City might be filled with falling eyeballs!

Long Qingyuan was at home at this time, and lightly responded to the group of family members who suddenly changed their attitudes. Yes, waste is destined to do nothing in their eyes, so they don't even look at it, and now they have become an "awakened powerhouse", which is the sweetness in their eyes, Long Qingyuan feels that all this is so ridiculous, strength is respected, is this a big family that is respected by strength......

Returning to the small courtyard after a ten-year absence, Long Qingyuan was suddenly a little confused.

It's too simple, he only made one move to the fat butler, and everyone was impressed with him, the name of the waste young master has been away from him since then, and he originally prepared a lot of tricks, but now he can't help but lose his goal, what to do next?

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't have a clue.

"Fourth Young Master, Young Master Cui and Young Master Ding are looking for you......" The subordinate voice sounded cautiously outside the door, such a treatment had never been enjoyed in the first sixteen years of his life, but now it was so simple.

Young Master Cui, Young Master Ding......

Long Qingyuan remembered his partner, Cui Buyi and Ding Feng, two waste young masters of the same four families, became friends because of the same experience in their youth, and they were decadent together, and then Long Qingyuan left Dangyang City, but Cui Buyi and Ding Feng did not have the courage to leave that home, and now that they are looking for it, Long Qingyuan suddenly found a new goal, that is, to help them and become people who can cultivate like themselves!

"Ask them to come in. Long Qingyuan said outside through the door.

When Cui Buyi and Ding Feng came in, Long Qingyuan almost didn't know them. In their twenties, it is the most essential age of life, but the two of them have unshaven beards, as if they are forty years old.

Long Qingyuan's heart hurt for a while, he could imagine how the two brothers had been treated in the past ten years, so that they looked so decadent and old, so he was even more determined to take them out of the predicament and embark on the path of cultivation!

"Longzi, you kid is back!" The three of them sighed when they met, and then, Cui Buyi and Ding Feng asked about the rumors in the city, "I heard that you are a master now?"

The two of them looked eagerly, obviously impatient.

Long Qingyuan laughed: "Yes, you see!" said that the palm of his hand was pressed, and a palm-sized handprint was pressed by him on the table next to him, and the palm-sized wooden board automatically fell off, smooth as a mirror.

This hand, without the strength of the eighth or ninth order realm, can never be done, and to make Long Qingyuan so delicate and nuanced, I am afraid that it is necessary to awaken the realm above it. People who have not studied the Dao Fa will never know that the Dao Fa is far more powerful than the power cultivation in terms of control power, and it is comparable to the awakened powerhouse with the sixfold realm of Long Qingyuan's self-cultivation, which is absolutely unbelievable in the eyes of outsiders.

"Ryuko, you...... You've really gotten stronger!Where did you learn?" and Cui Ding asked excitedly.

Long Qingyuan, one of the three major wastes back then, has now transformed into an admirable powerhouse, which shows that he Cui Buyi and Ding Feng also have the opportunity to become stronger!

After more than 20 years of living in a nest, they have long lost their confidence in life, and now that a ray of light has appeared, they must seize it no matter what!

Long Qingyuan comforted the two of them, and then he said: "What I am cultivating now is not the common power system of everyone, but a thing called 'Dao'...... And the place where I learned was called the preaching ground......"