Qishi Town, Yuelai Station, one of the Du family industries.

The seemingly simple two-story wooden pavilion is already a high-level building in Qishi Town.

At this moment, at the entrance of the post station, there is a group of residents, of different genders and ages, most of whom are dressed plainly.

Residents are pointing fingers at a certain place, talking, and angry on their faces.

Through the crowd, in the direction pointed, there was a blood-stained teenager lying on his stomach.

His name is Di Qitian, and he is thirteen years old this year. Shirtless, there are many messy footprints, and one of them has a tattoo looming in the shape of a token.

No one knows his true origins, and it is said that he was an abandoned baby picked up by a drunken man on the side of the road.

In order to get money for drinking, the drunk sold him to Yuelai Station. Initially, the Du family was thrilled to find out that he had a tattoo on his back.

The Du family tried to unravel the secret of the tattoo, and once found ten painters at a high price, wanting to depict the token pattern behind Emperor Qitian.

Seemingly an ordinary token tattoo, upon closer inspection, it feels mysterious and unpredictable, and the painters finally painted ten pictures with different lines.

In addition to the shape of a token, the only common denominator is the three words "Emperor Qitian" in the token pattern, which Du Shi also named him.

"Ahem!"

Emperor Qitian coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body, which was originally motionless, began to move.

He struggled to get up, ignoring the abusive onlookers next to him, and looked back at the shopkeeper standing at the door of the post station.

The shopkeeper frowned, and roared angrily, "Wild seed, I have been eating and drinking in my Du family for thirteen years, and if you don't make any efforts, you dare to spread rumors here." ”

"The family is really blind, raising you as a white-eyed wolf, and wants to ruin the reputation of my Yuelai Station. ”

"I didn't beat you to death this time, it's your fate, hurry up and get out of me, and next time I see you, I will beat you once." ”

"People are doing, the sky is watching, and you have to speak with your conscience. Di Qi Tian snorted coldly and glared at the shopkeeper.

Turning around, Di Qitian pointed at the residents who were insulting him, his tone was a little cold, and said: "And you, I don't know right from wrong, I am kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, I wish you a good dream tonight!"

"Boy, are you impatient? You said we ate rotten delicacies, and now you curse us for not sleeping at night. A middle-aged man was furious and wanted to do something.

The eldest lady standing next to the middle-aged man stopped: "Wait! This kid is seriously injured, it's hard to say whether he can survive tonight, so don't make trouble for yourself!"

"Thank you, big sister, for reinminding me! I almost got into a big accident. The middle-aged man patted his head, a little annoyed.

Although the town of Strange Stone is chaotic, dead people are common. But the big family also united to form a sanctions group to maintain order.

For big families, the sanctions group is nothing, but for small families or forces, it still has a strong deterrent effect.

Di Qitian dragged his badly injured body through the crowd, wearing a pair of patched pants underneath.

The patches are old and new, no less than twenty, and the more worn the patches, the rougher and more wrinkled the stitching.

When you lift your bare feet, there will always be a red footprint on the ground.

Emperor Qitian has a good skin, and he should be handsome and handsome. Unfortunately, the body is thin and weak, and there is a hideous scar on the chest, which affects the overall perception.

Two hours later, he left the town of Strange Rock and found a cave to settle in.

"The Du family! It's not that Lao Tzu owes you, but you owe Lao Tzu. Di Qi subconsciously touched the scar on his heart, and a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

"Am I going to die?" Di Qitian lay on the boulder in the cave, the blood quickly stained the stone, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally passed out.

He felt like he was falling into the abyss, the sky was dark, his body was sinking, and his surroundings were quiet, without a trace of life.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard someone shouting, the voice was somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

The voice got closer and closer, and a beautiful girl appeared in front of him.

"Why did you appear here, aren't you cultivating in the Blood Eagle Sect?" Di Qitian looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously.

As if he hadn't heard Emperor Qitian's words, Du Libian ignored it and looked in the other direction. Soon after, a young man with an extraordinary temperament appeared over there and walked towards her.

Du Lifang, who is already beautiful, showed a sweet smile, which was more charming, and ran to meet the temperament of the boy.

Di Qitian felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he let out a long howl, wanting to ask what was going on.

At this moment, the picture suddenly shattered, and he opened his eyes, only to see the stone wall of the cave imprinted in front of him, and he exhaled a deep breath.

"Are you awake?"

As soon as he came back to his senses, he heard a sweet voice coming, and he heard it and searched for the source. There was a young girl sitting on the stone next to her, beautiful and moving, not like a mortal girl, and even better than Du Grain.

The mysterious girl was looking at Emperor Qitian with a smile, as if admiring a treasure, sometimes nodding and sometimes frowning.

"In Emperor Qitian, thank you to the girl for coming to the rescue!" Emperor Qitian looked at the bandaged wound on his body, and knew that it was the girl in front of him who did it without asking.

"My name is Ah Fu, saving you is just a gesture, no need to be polite! There is a technique here that can be given to you to play. ”

Ah Fu waved his hand casually, and a mark appeared out of thin air and disappeared into Emperor Qitian's brain. He rolled with his head in his hands, and a lot of information appeared in his mind, recording a cultivation method called the Transformation Technique.

"It's time for me to go, we'll meet again!" Ah Fu finished speaking, ignoring the painful Emperor Qitian, and walked towards the entrance of the cave, and soon disappeared without a trace.

After a stick of incense, Di Qi stabilized, his face was pale, his body was covered with sweat, but the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Ah Fu! thank you, although I don't know where you are sacred, but I have remembered this kindness!" Looking at the empty cave, Emperor Qitian shook his head.

"The transformation technique, the primary stage - skin transformation, changes one's appearance by changing the skin, to achieve the effect of disfigurement. ”

"The effect is good! It's just that the cultivation conditions are extremely harsh, and you need to find a corrosive place to put your skin between regeneration and corrosion. ”

Emperor Qitian shuddered, walking back and forth in the cave, not knowing how to choose.

Not far from here is a place called the Miasma Swamp, which is rarely visited and few people are willing to set foot in it. After a battle between heaven and man, Emperor Qitian still decided to go and give it a go.

Passing through a rugged path, a thick miasma appeared in front of him, and even some demon beasts did not dare to approach easily.

He snapped a branch next to him and threw it into the miasma, and soon the skin of the branch began to rot.

"Ah Fu won't be playing with me, is this really the cultivation method of the Transformation Technique?" Di Qitian's feet trembled a little, and he even took a few steps back.

He was just about to return the way he came, giving up the so-called transformation technique, when he saw someone stumbling and running towards him.

It was a young man, not handsome, but burly, with clothes that looked like they had been torn by sharp weapons, and blood was pouring out of several places.

After seeing Emperor Qi Tian, the young man was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon recovered as before, passed by him, and ran away around the miasma.

That kid has a wound on his body, and he can't run far, and he will definitely find the blood on the ground by tracking it. ”

A voice came, and at this moment, Emperor Qi Tianruo didn't know what was going on, so he grew this head in vain.

"Damn! I was calculated by that kid! But how is the voice of this chasing man somewhat familiar?" Di Qitian looked at the wounds on his body and couldn't help but complain.