Jiuhuan Mountain, named because it is surrounded by nine mountains, is isolated from the world.

There are more than a dozen villages in the mountains, and nearly 1,000 villagers, most of whom are hired farmers by large landlords, who make a living from farming and live a poor life.

There is a teenager in the village, and he is even more lonely.

When the boy was born, his mother had a difficult birth, it was a harsh winter, and the family was poor, so no stable woman wanted to come.

In the midst of weeping and wailing, his mother died soon after, and the young man's life was hard and he survived.

A few years ago, the boy's father was deceived into going to do business outside the mountain, and he fell off the cliff, and his body could not be recovered.

A fourteen-year-old boy, thin clothes, thin body.

In order to survive, he, like his father, became a hired farmer of a large landowner.

Every day, the sun rises and the sun sets, harrowing the fields, planting seedlings, sowing seeds, top dressing, harvesting......

The boy loves fantasy, he sees the forest when he steps on a leaf, he falls in love with a bee after tasting wild chamomile once, and he yearns for summer outside the mountain after catching a cicada.

"When will I be able to climb the mountain and look outside?"

The boy wielded a huge scythe and harvested the wheat in one fell swoop.

After a while, I took a breath, wiped the sweat on my forehead with my dirty sleeves, and looked at the top of the mountain stupidly, my big black and round eyes full of hope.

Finally, one day, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, ragged clothes, and unruly came from outside the mountain.

The middle-aged man flew down from the mountain, just like the celestial gods and immortals written in the book.

The middle-aged man took a fancy to the young man and said that he would take him to the outside of the mountain to cultivate.

The young man asked what cultivation was, and the middle-aged man said that he could fly in the sky like him.

The boy thought for a moment and nodded.

The middle-aged man gave the landlord a sum of money to help the young man redeem his freedom, and he was going to take him away.

The boy's friends laughed and felt that he had been deceived. The adults whispered, envious of his freedom.

Leaping to his feet, he vanished at the top of the mountain, leaving only the villagers with shocked faces.

A drink and a peck, the number of lives is like weaving.

The young man has a lot of paths, his talent is mediocre, and it is difficult to improve his cultivation.

The middle-aged man became his master, and he left not long after instructing him to practice.

said that he was looking for a medicinal herb that made the boy reborn, and he never came back.

No one has heard of the nameless, and the Tianjiao of the same era has already dominated the world and dominated the world.

However, the young man was tenacious by nature, and he still devoted himself to the Tao and practiced hard.

Accumulate steps to thousands of miles, perseverance, gold and stone can be carved!

As the years passed, the teenager witnessed the end of one era after another.

He has slain the giant beasts of the Great Desolation, penetrated into the ancient forbidden land of nine deaths, slaughtered the legendary chaos gods and demons, pacified the Nine Dark Gates that had plagued for hundreds of thousands of years, and suppressed countless alien races in the Star Domain......

Step by step, it has risen to become an invincible giant in the world, and it will be respected by all generations!

"Yang nine hundred and six, the end of the heavens, Zhenxia Yuan. ”

The torrent of fate is unstoppable, and in front of the Heavenly Dao of the Universe, he is still as small as a mayfly ant, powerless to fight.

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Many years later, he met his master.

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"When you reach this universe, you are crying, but no one is happy, and when you are out of touch with this world, you are happy, but no one is weeping. For me, death is not sad, and life is not merciful. ”

"So you killed all the people in this boat?"

In the star field, a huge ship that covers the sky and the sun and is boundless.

The heavenly river is like practice, and ten thousand horses are sails! Nine days are quiet, and the nebula is painted!

Countless stars flowed......