In 2053, the Earth's first manned spacecraft flew out of the solar system.

In 2057, the second manned spacecraft flew out of the solar system and the experiment was successful again, but shortly after flying out of the solar system, it collided head-on with an exploration spirit sent by the Rodol Monks Alliance that flew into the solar system due to an accidental wreck.

On this day, human beings on Earth learned that they were not alone in this universe.

This seemingly desolate and boundless dark universe is in fact far more prosperous and lively than they imagined, and there are countless diverse lives and civilizations beyond the earth.

And among these civilizations, it is the cultivation civilization that has the same appearance that is mastered by human beings who have the same appearance as the dominant.

Not only can powerful monks easily sweep the mountains and seas and soar freely into the sky, but the most powerful of them can even fly to the stars in the flesh and destroy the stars while talking and laughing.

In the face of the most powerful individual monks, even the most top-notch technological weapons are powerless.

Bumping into the spirit of the Rodol Monks confederacy let the earthlings know that aliens and alien civilizations exist, but it also brought danger.

In their subsequent explorations, the Rodol Monks League was surprised to find that the planet Earth was not only a rare habitable planet, but even more rare was that the huge number of human beings on this planet, with more than 7 billion human beings, were actually "reserve monks" with cultivation potential.

So, in order to compete for the resources of the earth, war naturally broke out.

In 2071 AD, the Kingdom of Ekandi sent a fleet to invade the solar system, enter the Earth's orbit, and wage war against the Earth.

Subsequently, several countries of Orion's spiral arm launched simultaneous attacks on Earth, bringing Earth and the entire solar system into the battlefield.

The earth has since entered a centuries-long "dark age".

During the period of being ravaged and enslaved by alien civilizations, the people of Earth are still trying to fight and accumulate their own strength.

In 2098 AD, the first human on Earth to break through the subtle realm appeared, which meant that for the first time there were native monks on Earth.

In 2169 AD, the first Earth monk to break through the Yuan Infant Realm appeared.

In 2382 AD, the first Earth monk to break through the incarnation realm appeared.

In 2713 AD, the first Earth monk to break through the Divine Treasure Realm appeared, causing a sensation in the galaxy.

In the same year, the Rodal Friars announced the establishment of an office on Earth, becoming the first organization to show peace to Earth.

In the following years, the various countries and organizations that had invaded the Earth before withdrew from the Earth one after another, and at the same time announced the establishment of an organization in the Earth Federation, openly recruiting humans from the Earth Federation to join the ranks of the monks of each organization.

For the first time, the major forces reached a state of peace on the earth, and the Earth Federation entered a period of rapid development of the Xiuzhen civilization.

In 2752 A.D., the nations and organizations of the earth put aside their previous grievances and prejudices, issued a unified declaration, and established the Earth Federation.

This year is called the first year of the federal calendar.

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1024 in the federal calendar.

The northern hemisphere of the earth, the city of Jingnan.

Fang Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands together, his palms spread upward, floating on his legs, his eyelids drooping, his eyes looked at his nose and his nose and his heart, his breathing was slight and long, and the rest was silent.

An imperceptible stream of heat rose from his position in the small sea of qi, and slowly flowed out along the thickest meridians connecting the sea of qi, and it didn't take long for nearly half of the meridians in his body to flow.

With the flow of this heat flow, Fang Mo clearly felt that every inch of it flowed, whether it was blood vessels, muscles, or even bones, there were extremely subtle but clearly perceptible changes, as if they were all active.

Fang Mo was secretly happy in his heart.

He knew that this was a typical symptom of effective practice of the exercises.

To be angry, to nurture the body with qi, to refine the breath with the body, and finally to achieve the consummation of Zhou Tian, the harmony of qi and will, so as to check the subtle realm of qi, can be regarded as a real cultivation success, and officially become a qualified monk.

He had been practicing this internal breath technique passed down by his mother for many years, and every time he practiced, Fang Mo could clearly feel his progress, which was enough to prove that this exercise was indeed effective.

As long as he perseveres and continues to cultivate, sooner or later he will be able to become a real monk, and in the future, it is not impossible for him to fly through the galaxy with his physical body alone.

Maybe the physical body is still too far away to fly to the galaxy, but the thought of having the opportunity to fly into the sky, Fang Mo can't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

However, his heart was happy all his life, and his breath immediately became unstable, and the heat was almost out of control.

Fang Mo hurriedly gathered his mind and continued to run the exercises with all his might, carefully controlling the wisp of internal breath to run non-stop in the meridians, and turning back towards the sea of qi again, so as to complete the cultivation of the week.

However, just as he was about to control the wisp of inner breath to turn the sea of qi, he suddenly felt another incomparably turbulent and at the same time incomparably fierce air flow suddenly burst out.

"Going to ......"

Fang Mo secretly shouted in his heart, and in an instant, this fierce air flow that suddenly rushed out had already broken through his many meridian obstructions, rushed to the front of the wisp of internal breath, and smashed the wisp of internal breath that he had finally condensed, and collapsed.

Under the impact and shock of the breath, Fang Mo only felt the qi and blood surging in his body, and a stream of heat rushed in his body, which suddenly made him feel dizzy, and even a trace of sweetness in his throat was about to spurt out.

Fortunately, Fang Mo had long been accustomed to this situation, and he did not panic at this time, and immediately operated his internal breath to avoid the sharp air current.

At the same time, he concentrated on the fierce air flow with all his strength, but he did not bite the bullet and go straight to it, but turned around with it, leading it to circle in circles in the meridians in his body.

After going around and around like this, after a few rounds, the wisp of internal breath that Fang Mo had finally condensed had already turned into a faint thread, compared to the one that had just been generated from the sea of qi, before that fierce aura appeared, it was already less than one-tenth of it.

However, Fang Mo still insisted on protecting this inner breath and carefully turning back the Qi Sea to complete a round of exercises.

Feeling that the sea of qi was slightly full, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the process was difficult, and the final internal breath improvement was very weak, today's cultivation was successfully completed after all, and it can be regarded as a gain.

He opened his eyes and felt only a tingling pain all over his body.

Looking down, he was already sweating profusely all over his body, and there were traces of red blood oozing from the sweat stains, but it was the one just now who barely withstood the impact of that harsh breath in order to succeed in cultivation, causing more damage to the blood veins in his body and some minor injuries.

He was already used to this situation, so he just took a breath, endured the pain, slowly got out of bed, moved into the bathroom, and rinsed it carefully.

Looking at the faint red blood stains that rushed down with the current, Fang Mo couldn't help but frown.

Compared to yesterday, the harsh aura in his body seemed to ...... Want to be a little stronger?

He actually knew what this harsh aura that suddenly came out of him when he was cultivating the exercises was.

It was a sword aura.

This sword qi was left behind by Fang Mo when he was still in his mother's womb.

Fang Mo's mother, Zhou Qi, was a powerful monk whose strength had reached the Yuan Infant Realm, but when she was pregnant with Shang Mo, she and Fang Mo's father, Fang Tongshan, were traveling abroad to relax and accidentally encountered a powerful interstellar pirate raid.

At that time, although Zhou Qi was eight months pregnant, he still stood up and fought head-on with those interstellar pirates.

After a life-and-death battle, the group of interstellar pirates were all killed by Zhou Qi, but in the middle of the battle, she was hit by the sword qi of the pirate leader, a monk who was also in the Yuan Infant Realm, in the lower abdomen, and the sword qi invaded Zhou Qi's body, actually hitting the fetus directly.

In order to protect the fetus in his body, Zhou Qi blew up the Yuan Infant and released the complete True Yuan to protect Fang Mo, who was still in the fetal state at the time.

Although the life of the fetus was finally saved, Zhou Qi was still affected by it and was forced to give birth to Fang Mo early.

Moreover, her own foundation was seriously damaged, her life was greatly reduced, and she had already died due to the depletion of True Yuan two years after Fang Mo was born.

Four years after Zhou Qi's death, Fang Tongshan was also too sad to miss his deceased wife for a long time, and his body could not support it, so he died of illness.

After that, Fang Mo had been growing up alone, but the sword qi that the pirate leader had left in his body at that time had not subsided, and it had been circling in his body, and from time to time it would rush left and right in his body like he had just done, causing damage to his body.

After so many years, Fang Mo was also used to this.

However, according to the observation of a close friend of Zhou Qi's monk, if this sword qi was left unattended, Fang Mo's body would eventually be completely destroyed by it, and he would still be killed because of it.

That monk friend even gave a prophecy, according to the situation of this sword qi, I was afraid that Fang Mo would not even live to be eighteen years old.

And if you want to be immortal, the help of others is meaningless, and everything can only rely on Fang Mo himself.

Of course, Fang Mo would not wait to die, since he was sensible, he endured the severe pain caused by the impact of the sword qi in his body, and insisted on cultivating the cultivation techniques left by Zhou Qi, hoping that he could work hard to temper his physical body and one day dissolve this sword qi.

It's just that judging from the situation in the last two years, although Fang Mo has worked hard to cultivate the exercises, he has been affected by that sword qi, and the effect of his cultivation is extremely poor, and that sword qi has gradually grown up with the internal breath of cultivation.

Fang Mo was helpless about this, but he had been threatened by this sword qi for many years, and he had already seen it.

Anyway, if he doesn't cultivate, it's a dead end, and there is still a glimmer of life in cultivation, so of course he won't admit defeat.

The water flowed down, and after a while, Fang Mo's body had been washed clean, and he still had some stinging pain on his body at this time, but he didn't pay attention to it so much, washed and dried it, put on his clothes, and went straight out with his backpack.

He is a senior at the Second Affiliated High School of Jingnan City, Kaitian Jianmen, and he still has to go to school today.

After leaving the house, Fang Mo carried his bag and ran towards the school at a steady speed all the way.

This was his daily regular way of exercising, although in this era when monks could fly all over the sky and ordinary people could take various means of transportation to the heavens and the earth, it seemed a bit outdated, but Fang Mo still insisted on it every day.

While running, he also opened the personal terminal on his wrist and began to browse all kinds of news today.

This is his regular pastime on the road, otherwise it would be a little boring to run alone.

Today's news is still dominated by all kinds of lace news, Fang Mo was flipping through it casually while running, and suddenly a piece of news caught his attention.

"According to the latest information provided by the Orion Spiral Arm Guard Administration, confirmed by the Department of Public Safety of the Rodol Brothers Alliance, the galaxy A-class wanted criminal, the former chief flying sword designer of the Linger Monks Prop Chamber of Commerce, and now defected for many years, was found on the seventeenth day of Earth time, appearing at a nebula sightseeing spot thirty light-years away from the solar system."

"The Spiral Arm Guard Agency, the Confederate Department of Public Safety, and the Federal Department of Security have issued a joint alert that in view of Sword's past behavior, it is highly likely that he will travel to the solar system and appear near Earth. Please pay attention to the general public and ordinary monks under the age of infancy, please pay attention to your own safety and evacuate carefully before releasing information to the Federal Ministry of Security. ”

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Seeing this news that suddenly popped up, Fang Mo was very amused.

It was the first time he had heard of the name Calefal Sword, but from his identity as the chief designer of the flying sword of the Linger Monk Prop Chamber of Commerce and the most wanted A-class wanted criminal in the galaxy, it could be seen that this guy must be extraordinary.

And judging from the fact that the Spiral Arm Guard Administration, the Ministry of Public Security of the Alliance, and the Federal Ministry of Security will jointly issue an alert, this guy must be very dangerous, otherwise it would not make the government so nervous.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo became interested in this Sword.

He looked up on the federal internal communications network and found that this Sword was really a big celebrity.

As the chief designer of the flying sword of the Linger Monk Prop Chamber of Commerce, his main work is flying sword design.

And the flying swords he designed are of all grades from low to high, whether it is the latest production of the Linger Monk Props Chamber of Commerce, the third-generation "Flying Galaxy"-03 civilian basic flying sword, or the "Shalan" flying sword that was used by the chief monk of the Chamber of Commerce Lingyun Fairy and shined in several battles, the original design was made by him.

Such a person, who was praised as a master of flying sword design by all major cultivation schools in the galaxy, finally deviated from the norm and began to indulge in "human body refining", and put forward the shocking theory of "human body flying sword".

He didn't just come up with theories, he did it.

He proposed this theory twenty-five years ago, defected from the Linger Monk Prop Chamber of Commerce eighteen years ago, and was discovered fifteen years ago to conduct a human refining flying sword experiment on a certain planet, so he was wanted by the Galactic Cultivation Alliance and became a dangerous A-class wanted criminal.

However, with his strong strength as an incarnation realm cultivator, he had not been truly caught for so many years.

"This guy is crazy......"

After reading the introduction of Sword on the Internet, Fang Mo couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's good that this madman has nothing to do with me."

Fang Mo turned his attention to other news and continued to run on the road.

At this time, he had already run out of the ordinary residential area, went around in a circle, and came to a river on the outskirts of Jingnan City.

Because this Heti is relatively remote, there are basically no people who come to this point, and there is no one at this point.

The reason why Fang Mo deliberately came here was because it was quiet.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, he squatted slightly, stretched his legs twice, made sure that his body had moved, then took a deep breath, kicked his leg violently, and slammed it, rushing out like a cannonball.

This is completely different from the running warm-up just now, in the current running, he is running with all his physical strength, and at the same time running with all his internal breath coordination.

As his running posture gradually adjusted, his not-so-powerful internal breath also adjusted and operated, gradually merging with his entire body, and finally it was the internal breath that moved with his running posture, forming a subtle rhythm.

At this time, the sword qi in his body really came out restlessly, but it was different from just now, it did not run around, but rushed along with Fang Mo's internal breath.

Although its speed was too fast and its aura was too cold, it still caused some damage to Fang Mo's body, but in this way, it worked together with the internal breath, and gradually there were a little signs of merging together.

This is the experience that Fang Mo has summed up under the "struggle" with this sword qi for many years.

He found that if he synchronized his internal breath and body adjustment to a certain extent, this sword qi would take the initiative to join in.

This would not only alleviate the damage caused to his body by some sword qi, but Fang Mo even felt that it would be possible to completely integrate this sword qi into his internal breath in the future, and then he could completely get rid of the threat of this sword qi.

Running all the way like this, Fang Mo's speed had actually surpassed the human 100-meter running world record before the earth entered the era of cultivation, and after a while, he ran a long way on the river embankment, and a bridge across the river in front of him was close in front of him.

Fang Mo was about to rush across the bridge with more strength when he suddenly heard a faint moan.

He slowed down and listened closely, and saw that it was indeed not an illusion, and that the sound of moans was coming from the bottom of the embankment near the river.

When I looked at it, the water level of the river had dropped due to the dry season, and the weeds on the banks of the river were so deep that it was impossible to see what was underneath.

Fang Mo listened intently for a while, but still heard a few moans, like the sound of a person after being injured and in pain.

After determining this, Fang Mo didn't hesitate too much, took off his shoes, and jumped off the river embankment.

After searching barefoot in the mud on the riverbed, Fang Mo realized that the moaning was actually coming from a thick sewer pipe under the embankment.

He climbed into the pipe to take a look, and sure enough, in the darkness, he saw a figure lying diagonally inside the pipe.

"What's the matter with this man?"

Fang Mo frowned, hesitated slightly, but still climbed in and turned on the lighting function in the personal terminal.

A gentle but bright light shone down, illuminating the inside of the pipe and the man's face.

It was a rather withered face, and at first glance it was clear that it was in a state of exhaustion of oil and lamp, and it was not far from death.

But as soon as he saw this face, Fang Mo's heart suddenly jumped, and his eyes widened.

This face is almost exactly the same as the one I saw on the communication network just now!

Sword!