Chapter 1 Mengjiazhuang
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The night was very deep, the sky was full of stars, and the shy Yue'er didn't know when to hide......
Mengjiazhuang, the owner of the village, Meng Xiongying, stood in front of the window with a pot of wine in his hand, staring at the deep night sky with bright eyes. Meng Guangsheng's wife is about to give birth, and her stomach has been hurting for five days, but the baby still hasn't been born, I heard the midwife say that this is a rare dystocia in the world, can Song Mei, the mother-in-law, survive it?
Song Mei is Meng Xiongying's sister-in-law, the seventh sister of his wife Song Ju, who is only twenty years old this year. Twenty days ago, Meng Guangsheng was devoured by a fourth-order beast king level beast during a tribal hunting battle, and his bones were gone.
"Alas!" Meng Xiongying sighed, his heart throbbing. As the owner of Mengjiazhuang, a forty-six-year-old warrior at the peak of Qin's state of mind, he still didn't dare to tell Song Mei, who was about to give birth, this unfortunate news.
Mengjiazhuang is a very small village on the edge of the dark tribe, surrounded by vast mountains, and the whole village has more than 30,000 people. The Dark Tribe is on the edge of the Dongyi Sacred Domain, with a population of more than 30 million, most of whom are slaves, at the bottom of the entire society.
The Dongyi Sanctuary is located in the easternmost part of the Desolate Realm. The entire "Desolate Realm" is composed of five parts: the Dongyi Sacred Domain, the Western Yi Sacred Domain, the Southern Yi Sacred Domain, the Northern Yi Sacred Domain, and the Central Sacred Domain. These five parts are not connected, separated by boundary walls, and have boundary gates to each other. Each part is incomparably wide, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, with the Central Sanctuary being the most extensive.
The Desolation Realm is the result of the struggle of the gods. The god of water and the god of fire led their troops to fight in Buzhou Mountain. Water can overcome fire, and the water god has an innate advantage. Unexpectedly, the god of fire secretly got the help of the god of earth, and the god of water was defeated in nine battles. Under the anger of the defeated water god, he collapsed the pillar of Buzhou Mountain, and in an instant, the sky and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the land was flooded. In order to save all living beings in the Nether, the gods joined forces to create the "Desolate Realm" for them to recuperate.
The Desolate Realm is part of the "Immortal Demon Continent".
The trees outside the window began to sway, the wind rose, and the sky gradually covered with dark clouds.
"Boom ......" lightning and thunder in an instant, the wind was fierce, and the earth shook the mountains. The golden light in the sky converged and fell towards Meng Guangsheng's house, illuminating the entire Mengjiazhuang.
"Danger!" Meng Xiongying rushed out of the house with a twist in his heart, and rushed towards Meng Guangsheng's house as fast as he could......
"Wow...... Wow......" A loud child's cry came from Meng Guangsheng's house. Meng Xiongying stopped in front of Meng Guangsheng's house. As the child's cry sounded, the earth instantly fell silent, only the newborn child still kept crying.
Meng Guangsheng's house was filled with golden light, which made Meng Xiongying feel very strange, and he walked in and stood in the courtyard.
"It's a fat boy". Song Ju came out of the house and said softly to Meng Xiongying. "This kid is very strange, he was born with a martial soul imprint, and he also glows with golden light. ā
Meng Xiongying was shocked and asked Song Ju to take the child out. Meng Xiongying carefully observed the martial soul mark on the forehead of the newborn baby, but the more he looked at it, the more confused he became, because he could neither see what the attributes of the baby's martial soul mark was, nor did he know the grade of the martial soul mark.
Martial Soul Marks are usually divided into eight types, namely: Qiantian Martial Soul Mark, Kundi Martial Soul Mark, Zhenlei Martial Soul Mark, Xunfeng Martial Soul Mark, Kanshui Martial Soul Mark, Lihuo Martial Soul Mark, Genshan Martial Soul Mark, and Duize Martial Soul Mark. Among them, Qiantian and Duize are gold, Kundi and Genshan are earth, Zhenlei and Xunfeng are wood, Kanshui is water, and Lihuo is fire, corresponding to the five elements. Different martial soul imprints determine different martial arts cultivation directions. If you can cultivate the internal strength method with the same attribute as the martial soul imprint, it will be easier to make a breakthrough in cultivation. The Martial Soul Imprint is divided into nine grades, the first rank is the weakest, and the ninth rank is the most powerful, and the grade of the Martial Soul Imprint determines the cultivator's future cultivation achievements.
Meng Xiongying hugged the baby and slowly touched the baby's bones with his hands. "This little baby turned out to be a thousand-bone divine body, rare to see in 10,000 years, and a genius in cultivation. Meng Xiongying's eyes closed slightly, but his heart was full of doubts. "Why does this baby have a martial soul mark on her body but she doesn't open it? Everyone else opens it at the same time as the martial soul mark appears, this is too strange? If you don't open the martial soul mark, you can't cultivate the sea of qi, it's a waste at all. What kind of attribute is this golden glowing martial soul mark......
Meng Xiongying fell into deep thought.
"Master, is there anything wrong?" Song Ju's words made Meng Xiongying, who was in deep thought, wake up suddenly. He had a deep premonition that this might be a gift from heaven to Mengjiazhuang.
This is an era when martial artists are respected for martial arts, and it is difficult to produce a thousand-bone god body in 10,000 years. After being awakened by his wife's words, he immediately made a decision to temporarily convene an emergency meeting of elders, with the participation of all the martial artists above the primary realm of the Qin Mind in the village.
The realm of martial arts cultivators is divided into seven major realms, from low to high: Fengchu Realm (Qi refining, foundation building), Qin Mind Realm (opening light, fusion), Tengyun Realm (Heartbeat, Jindan), Jinyang Realm (Yuanying, Out of the Body), Qianyuan Realm (Distraction, Merge), Wuxiang Realm (Cave Void, Mahayana), and Dragon Transformation Realm (Martial God). Each major realm is divided into five sub-realms: primary, intermediate, advanced, pinnacle, and great perfection. With each realm crossing, the cultivator's movement speed and combat power have been greatly improved. There is a Supreme Extreme Realm hidden in every Great Realm, but the Supreme Extreme Realm is not a realm that all cultivators can break through. In order to break through the Supreme Extreme Realm realm, in addition to the martial soul imprint grade requirements to reach more than four grades, there must also be an excellent opportunity, which can be met but not sought. No matter which great realm a cultivator breaks through to the Supreme Extreme Realm realm, he can attract the resonance of the gods, obtain the blessing of divine power, increase the capacity and inscription of the qi sea, and greatly improve his combat effectiveness.
Mengjiazhuang is located on the edge, and it is a slave class, so there are basically no good cultivation resources, so there are less than three hundred martial artists above the primary realm of the Qin Mind Realm, and the martial artist with the highest cultivation level is Meng Taigong, who has lived to be two hundred and fifty-eight years old, he is also the oldest elder in the village, and his status in Mengjiazhuang is high, he is a martial artist at the peak of the Tengyun Realm.
Half an hour later, the ancestral hall of Mengjiazhuang was full of elders and martial artists above the primary realm of Qin's state of mind, a total of three hundred and six people.
The ancestral hall of Mengjiazhuang is on the side of the altar, and the altar is the place where the worship of heaven is carried out on the spring day of the beginning of spring every year. The annual Lichun sacrifice is the most important day in Mengjiazhuang, and all the people in the village will participate. The sacrifice is the only chance to open the Martial Spirit Seal. On the day of the sacrifice, the altar would be filled with brute beasts, numbering more than a thousand. The more beasts you sacrifice, the more you can build the bridge and enjoy the gifts and blessings of the gods.
Meng Xiongying, the owner of the village, stood up when he saw that everyone had arrived.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the reason why we are holding an emergency meeting of elders tonight and inviting all of you warrior brothers to participate is because there may be a rare opportunity in Honjo. ā
Meng Xiongying stopped and glanced at everyone.
"Meng Guangsheng's daughter-in-law gave birth to a fat boy, and after my preliminary judgment, this little baby is a thousand-bone god. ā
"...... Uproar"
"Thousand Bone Divine Body ......"
As soon as Meng Guangsheng finished saying this, the entire venue exploded, and the voice of exclamation became noisy.
"A Thousand Bone Divine Body is rare to meet in 10,000 years, ......"
"Bring the baby over and show it to the old man. Meng Taigong's loud voice rang out.
After a while, the newborn baby was tightly wrapped and hugged to the venue. The martial soul mark on the baby's forehead still glows with dazzling golden light. and the whole altar was illuminated as daylight.
The exclamation of the meeting room suddenly erupted, and there was a burst of restlessness, but it soon fell silent. Everyone stared carefully at the baby's martial soul imprint, but in the end, they all had surprised expressions. Obviously, no one in the venue knew what the attributes of this baby's martial soul mark were and what kind of products they belonged to.
Meng Taigong touched the baby's arm, squinted his eyes and nodded constantly.
"The eagle is right, the birth of this baby may be a rare opportunity for our Mengjiazhuang through the ages, and it is indeed a genius who practices martial arts. The old lady said excitedly. "For the future of our Mengjiazhuang, we must devote all our efforts to raising this baby to grow up. ā
The venue fell silent.
Yes, if such a martial arts wizard can grow up and become a sage, then the whole village and even the entire dark tribe can be raised together to become a sage family, and become the top of this continent in one fell swoop, what a glorious thing.
The whole venue was moved.
"It's strange, this baby's martial soul mark appeared as soon as it was born, and it still exudes golden light, but why hasn't the martial soul been opened?"
In fact, almost all people are thinking about this question. If you don't open the martial soul imprint, you can't cultivate the true qi of internal strength, you can't form a sea of qi and open up the spiritual veins, you can't cultivate normally, and it's impossible to cultivate to the realm of the sage. Therefore, if you don't open the martial soul mark, everything is empty words.
"Taigong, this baby's martial soul mark has not been opened, is it appropriate to use the power of the whole village?"
There are still people who have raised objections to Meng Taigong's words.
Everyone in the venue fell silent, and their eyes all looked at Meng Taigong.
Meng Xiongying's heart was the most unsettled. When he heard that the prince was going to use the strength of the whole village to raise the baby, he was very relieved that the orphaned and widowed sister-in-law's family could finally live well. The baby's martial soul mark has not been opened, although he is the owner of the village, he does not dare to come forward and say that everyone must fully support and raise this baby. He could only wait for Meng Taigong's final conclusion.
Meng Taigong raised his head slightly, and his eyes swept the venue like electricity.
"Meng Guangsheng sacrificed in this hunt for the benefit of everyone, the posthumous baby he left behind must be an ancient genius who practiced martial arts according to his old age, can we Mengjiazhuang have a bright future on this baby's body, shouldn't we do our best to raise him up?"
The venue was terrifyingly quiet, and except for the members of this hunt, the vast majority of people in the venue only now knew that Meng Guangsheng was gone.
"The baby's martial soul registration has not been opened, it may be that she has not experienced the sacrifice yet, or maybe the opportunity has not yet arrived. Now that the Martial Spirit Mark has appeared, it will be opened one day. This time, a gamble must be made on the future of Mengjiazhuang. If you want to get rid of your slave status, you have to do it well. ā
Meng Taigong's words hit the hearts of everyone in the venue, and being a slave was an unbearable pain. For more than 3,000 years, since there was Mengjiazhuang, how many generations of Mengjiazhuang people have been crushed by this identity, so that they have not been able to raise their heads to be people on this continent.
Everyone was silent, and the venue was terrifyingly quiet!