Heavenly Spirit City, located under a series of mountains in the northwest of the Dixuan Empire, the brutal war not long ago seemed to have little to do with this small city.

There is no sense of the impact of the war here, so the prosperity of Tianling City now can be ranked even among the Dixuan Empire, which is one of the three major empires, and the Liu family is one of the three major families in Tianling City...

In the huge courtyard, a young man about ten years old stood in the middle of the courtyard with his eyes closed, and in front of him was a wooden stake that seemed to be used for practice.

"Mortal-level intermediate illusion technique, Earth Splitting Fist!"

The young man let out a loud shout, and the slightly immature fist strangely surrounded several pale cyan energy. The soles of his feet stepped forward, leaned forward slightly, and with a quick swing of his arms, he hit his fist on the stake that was as high as him in front of him.

Only a few crisp sounds of "click" were heard, and the surface of the wooden stake, which was originally extremely intact, was now covered with dense cracks.

The young man's name is Liu Feng, the only son of the head of the Liu family, and he is also the most talented person in the Liu family in the past century.

"Bang bang!" a few crisp clapps came from behind the boy.

Liu Feng looked back and saw that a middle-aged man in a linen robe and an old man with a withered face were already standing behind him without knowing when.

The old man's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Liu Feng while laughing and talking with the middle-aged man

"The little young master has broken through the illusion at a young age, and he is really the pride of the sky."

"Feng'er's perception is naturally extraordinary, she can sense the energy of heaven and earth at the age of five, and she can cultivate at the age of six. I don't know how much time it was earlier. Moreover, the strength of his innate perception also made his cultivation speed far beyond that of ordinary people."

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned to look at Liu Feng

"Feng'er, haven't you been patronizing your cultivation these days and haven't studied well?"

Although the middle-aged man's words contained rebuke, it could be seen from the soft laughter and doting eyes that the middle-aged man must love Liu Feng very much.

"Feng'er is naturally studying hard these days, if my father doesn't believe it, you can take the test for Feng'er!"

Listening to Liu Feng's title, this middle-aged man is actually the patriarch of the Liu family, Liu Xuan.

"Oh, yes, then the Father will test you."

When Liu Xuan heard this, he was also interested.

"Does Feng'er know where the phantom qi in this phantom qi continent comes from?"

"The theory of phantom qi comes from the legend of the ancient phantom spirit stone, in which the phantom spirit stone is a sacred object that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it contains a huge amount of energy that can change the world. Later, for some unknown reason, the phantom spirit stone suddenly burst open, and the energy in the phantom spirit stone leaked out, scattered in every corner of this continent, and after years of changes, it became the phantom qi we are familiar with. ”

In this world, there is only one vast and boundless continent, called the Illusory Qi Continent. The main tone on this continent, as Liu Feng said, is the cultivation of phantom qi, which has almost developed to the peak under the efforts of countless generations, and due to the continuous reproduction of phantom qi, it has even spread to every corner of the continent.

This also leads to the illusion of energy becoming closely related to people's daily life. In this way, the importance of phantom qi in the continent has become irreplaceable!

Liu Xuan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Liu Feng again and asked

"What about the division of cultivation levels?"

"The teacher is the emperor and the holy emperor immortal, and the spiritual word is the left side of the root. The zenith is transformed into Shinto, and the emperor is the emperor and the immortal is above. Father, this is too simple, it's hard to find Feng'er."

The little poems like children's songs that Liu Feng said were made up by people with reference to the cultivation level of this continent.

The ancient powerhouses divided the strength of cultivators into three levels: heaven, earth and man according to the difference in strength.

Human levels include Phantomists, Phantomists, and Phantoms. is more common with the underlying level.

The prefecture-level includes, the Phantom King, the Phantom Emperor, and there are far fewer people at this level, and it can even be said that they are rare, but all the families that have appeared in the prefecture-level powerhouses are all first-class forces that dominate one side.

The heavenly level is the two levels of the Phantom Saint and the Phantom Emperor, and this level almost appears in the legend. Of course, the description with the color of legend is also to say that the heaven-level powerhouse is godly.

And those who break through the boundaries of the Phantom Emperor can become the god realm and fairy realm that dominate all things, that is, it is not an exaggeration to say that they can dominate the entire continent. However, little is known about the existence of this legend, and even whether this level really exists has never been confirmed.

Each level is divided into one to nine stars, and only by rising from one star to nine stars can you advance to the next level.

Listening to Liu Feng's very confident answer, Liu Xuan shook his head and reminded

"Hehe, you've forgotten a very important place."

"Is my father talking about laying the foundation? Feng'er has already laid the foundation, how can she not know?"

When a cultivator starts cultivating just now, he will be exposed to a foundation-laying process.

Before and after the foundation was laid, there were three levels of junior high school and high school.

Only those who have successfully laid the foundation can be regarded as touching the threshold of cultivation.

After laying the foundation at an advanced level, if you continue to cultivate, you can become a beginner cultivator, and that is to be an illusion person.

Seeing the father and son having such a good time, the old man on the side couldn't help but ask

"Little Young Master, do you know the difference between illusory qi and illusory qi?"

Junior cultivators could only absorb the Illusory Qi in the infant form, the Illusory Qi.

The illusory qi is the illusory qi that grows incompletely.

Although the strength is weak and the form is incomplete, it is suitable for cultivators who are new to the path of cultivation to absorb.

And the illusory qi is suitable for the person before the phantom, and after breaking through the phantom, it is naturally absorbing the more mature phantom qi.

Liu Feng naturally answered very accurately, without the slightest stuck.

Being asked by the two, Liu Feng was also a little annoyed, and said with a pout,

"I'm going to be a strong man in the empire, how can I not answer this kind of question about children?"

Looking at Liu Feng's serious face, Liu Xuan and the old man couldn't help laughing

"Hehe, little child, the tone is not small, do you know how harsh the conditions for becoming a strong man are?"

"Of course Feng'er knows! As long as you have cultivation talent and strong illusion skills, you can become a strong person!"

The illusion technique mentioned by Liu Feng, as the name suggests, is a spell skill that is cast through the operation of illusion qi.

There are many types of illusion techniques on the Illusion Continent. There are both attack type illusion skills, as well as body type or other types of illusion skills.

The illusion technique is divided into four levels: God, Heaven, Earth, and Fan from high to low, and each level has three levels: high, medium and low.

The fist technique that Liu Feng performed just now was a mortal-level intermediate illusion technique, which was a very common level.

Looking at Liu Feng's confident little appearance, Liu Xuan shook his head lightly

"The road of the strong is far from so simple"

In those words, there was an imperceptible bitterness.

However, the old man on the side nodded slightly, and it seemed that he was quite optimistic about Liu Feng.

Ten-year-old phantom person! This kind of talent, which far exceeds ordinary people, is naturally very likely to embark on the enviable path of powerhouse.

In the past few years, Liu Feng, the most dazzling in the family, has been cultivating under the joint guidance of many elders in the family. This kind of treatment is not available to everyone. You must know that in the Liu family, even if the ordinary young people are talented enough but have no background connections, it is absolutely impossible for the elders in the family who think highly of themselves to guide them alone.

And Liu Feng was able to let them join forces, which also showed how much the elders attached importance to Liu Feng.

However, this is not surprising, it is no exaggeration to say that how much a person can achieve in the future can be seen from the sooner or later the foundation is laid.

And Liu Feng completed the foundation laying at the age of eight, and at the age of ten, he broke through the illusion, which made Liu Feng's position in the family irreplaceable. Not for anything else, just because the Liu family may appear the only super strong person who can change the fate of the family in the past hundred years.

"By the way, Patriarch Liu Xuan, do you remember the doll kiss you promised to Liu Feng back then?"

The old man on the side seemed to remember something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile

"Isn't it the door that my father promised to the old man of the Ding family, I heard that the eldest lady of the Ding family is not only extremely talented now, but also looks delicate and delicate, it seems that my Feng'er is not shallow, hahaha"

Liu Xuan didn't deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, so these words also reached Liu Feng's ears.

Liu Feng's little face was red all the way to the root of his ears. Xiaozui muttered unhappily, "I'm not interested in her."

"Yes, yes, yes, you kid is still greedy for Xi'er", after speaking, the smile on Liu Xuan's face became a little thicker.

Liu Feng's little face became redder and redder, and all of a sudden it was no different from a ripe red apple.

In the end, he couldn't stand teasing his father, Liu Feng gave Liu Xuan a fierce look, and ran away. Staying, Liu Xuan and the old man continued to laugh and talk.

Liu Feng, who ran away alone, wanted to go back to his house to rest for a while, just as he was about to pass through a maple forest.

Although the maple leaf forest is not big, it is a good season, but it has a different scenery, and people in the past can't help but stop here for a while.

Just after Liu Feng walked into a maple leaf forest, a rustling sound suddenly appeared around him.

Liu Feng's naturally strong perception told him that there seemed to be someone watching him behind him.

Slowly stopping, Liu Feng suddenly turned his body back.

found that a little older than himself with silver-white hair, I don't know when, suddenly appeared behind him.

The silver-haired boy was dressed in a white robe, and his fair skin was like that of a woman. Junyi's little face was half-lowered, and he seriously played with the maple leaf in his hand, and the toes that tapped the ground seemed to tell Liu Feng that the young man had indeed appeared there just now.

"Who are you?"

I don't know why, looking at this strange boy who has never met, Liu Feng did not feel rejection, but had some sense of closeness.

Listening to the little boy's question, the silver-haired boy slowly raised his low-hanging forehead.

Then an extremely handsome and even a beautiful little face appeared in front of the little boy's eyes.

However, the silver-haired boy's face, which was almost flawless than that of a girl, had a pair of terrifying red eyes that were extremely inconsistent with it.

Seeing Liu Feng's face change drastically, the corners of the silver-haired boy's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled slightly.

The eyes that were originally full of strange red glows shook slightly, and instantly turned into the same starry night black as ordinary people.

The smile on the silver-haired boy's face never diminished, and he walked slowly to the little boy.

Lowering his head slightly, he pressed his delicate face very close to the little boy's.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Liu Feng, the maple of the maple leaf"

I don't know why, the kind of cordial feeling in Liu Feng's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

So when the silver-haired boy asked him by name, he answered without the slightest hesitation.

The silver-haired boy seemed to love this little boy very much, stretched out his white and slender hand like a woman, and said while smoothing Liu Feng's hair

"yes, that's a great name. My name is Zero, withered Zero."

As soon as the silver-haired boy's voice fell, his originally smiling and gentle face suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, the eyes that were originally as black as crystal were filled with crimson light.

Against the backdrop of his red eyes, the silver-haired boy's face looked like a god and a demon.

"Maple, I hope your immature maple leaves will not wither in my hands when they grow up."

A cold voice without any temperature came into Liu Feng's ears.

After speaking, the silver-haired young man didn't look at Liu Feng, turned around and disappeared into this maple leaf forest.

After disappearing from the silver-haired boy, Liu Feng suddenly felt as if a red light shot into his eyes.

Then, his head seemed to be a little dizzy, and even his eyes began to blur, and then his body began to sway from side to side.

After staggering a few steps, Liu Feng seemed to have tripped over something, and his whole body fell to the ground with a bang. Then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness completely.

At this time, Liu Feng, who was already completely unconscious, did not know that the pitch-black ancient ring that was originally quietly carried on his hand emanated a flickering purple light.

At this time, Liu Xuan was laughing and talking with the old man.

A guard hurriedly ran to Liu Xuan's side and said while panting

"Patriarch! Patriarch! Oh no, Young Master Liu Feng, he... He passed out in the maple leaf forest!"

"What?!"