Chapter 1: Young Xu Zichen

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The mainland of Kyushu, there are thousands of ethnic groups, the people of the mainland advocate martial arts, the strong are respected, and the life of the weak is like grass mustard.

Kyushu Zhenwu Kingdom, Heavenly Fall Mountain Range, Taixuan City.

Ten miles away from the Xu clan, on a ten-square-meter open space, there stood a three-meter-high bowl thick iron stake alone. Bang! Bang! Bang! I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old white-clothed boy with a very immature and haggard face, waving his fist, hitting the iron stake one by one, and the iron stake did not move, but the young man's fist was also stained with blood. But the boy had no intention of stopping at all, like a numb person who didn't feel pain at all.

Drink, drink, drink! The young man's eyes were unyielding, and the meridians in his hands were protruding, like the pine of a coiling dragon, and there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in his thin body. The fist had been worn out, and the blood was falling to the ground, and then the young man in white stopped and continued to hit the iron stake, the young man looked at his hands, and his face was full of disappointment, and even a little angry, his hands were clenched, and the nails on his hands were deeply sunk into the flesh due to excessive force, but the young man didn't seem to feel pain.

Suddenly, the boy looked up to the sky and roared, "What the hell are you, why did you hurt me like this?"

"Why? Why? Why? I have paid ten times and a hundred times the efforts of others, but what I can get back is still like this, the realm of refining the body of the four heavens, seven years and seven years, and refining the four heavens of the body, how long are you going to torture me, God! You play with me! I don't accept it! Thief God! You let me be born in this world, but what you gave me, what you gave me was a flying disaster, turning me into a waste in the eyes of others, I don't accept it! Even if Lao Tzu is a waste, Lao Tzu thinks that he will go against you! And those who bully me and insult me, you wait, one day, I will return it to you a hundredfold thousandfold, and I, Xu Zichen, will definitely be able to change all this."

The young man in white, Xu Zichen, the son of Xu Sulong, the second son of Xu Shengtian, the old patriarch of the Xu family, and a member of the Xu family, should have been a young master with a golden key, but because of the will of heaven, Xu Zichen is a famous cultivation waste in Taixuan City. In this Kyushu continent, the world where the strong are respected, the strong are awe-inspiring, and the weak are destined to be eliminated by this cruel world. This is the fate of the weak waste. Doomed to be forgotten by the world.

The mainland of Kyushu, advocating martial arts, people in the mainland began to practice martial arts at the age of four, practicing the most basic martial arts, strengthening the body and refining the body, hoping to reach the peak of refining the body one day, break through the acquired realm has reached the innate realm, sense the aura of heaven and earth, so as to change the physique and change the life against the sky.

Generally four to five years old, those with average qualifications can reach the Triple Heaven of Body Refining, and geniuses with good qualifications can reach the Fourth Heaven of Body Refining, Xu Zichen, fourteen-year-old Fourfold Heaven of Body Refining, it can be said that it is not a waste. In fact, Xu Zichen was already a real genius, and he reached the realm of the Seven Heavens of Body Refining at the age of six. Resounded all over Taixuan City, he was the number one cultivation genius in Taixuan City, even in the True Martial Kingdom, he did not fall behind those geniuses and geniuses.

When he was seven years old, something happened that turned Xu Zichen from a genius into a waste, and an unexpected flying disaster pulled him from the altar of genius to the dark hell. He still remembers one night seven years ago, he was cultivating in the back mountain as usual, just when he was about to break through the eightfold heaven of refining body, he was struck by lightning, the originally clear sky, for a short moment the whole continent fell silent, everything on the continent seemed to have stopped in time, suddenly a lightning bolt crossed the sky and split on the top of Xu Zichen, who was breaking through with all his might, ten seconds later, the sky returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, indescribably weird, when the world fell into silence, in the distant depths of the universe, countless mysterious beings who had been sleeping for a long time opened their eyes, and countless divine thoughts overwhelmingly crossed countless time and space as if searching for somethingIt didn't take long for those mysterious beings to close their eyes again and fall into an endless slumber again, as if they were waiting for something, as if they were looking forward to something.

Xu Zichen rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground, but at the last moment he fainted, his last consciousness felt a bright light drill into his mind and row into the depths of his mind. When he woke up the next day, he was alive, but his sevenfold heaven realm was gone, and overnight, the realm fell to the fourfold heaven realm, and he wanted to cry without tears.

However, fate is like this, countless heavenly treasures and earth treasures have gone down, and after seven years, Xu Zichen's realm is still standing still, and there has been no progress, and he is still in the realm of the four heavens. Last year, the family had cut off the supply of resources to him, and completely gave up the first day of this former Taixuan City. Now the former genius has completely become a waste in everyone's eyes, and the name of waste has lived up to its name.

Xu Zichen, who calmed down emotionally, could only laugh at himself at this time, and vented a little, but what could he really change? Thinking about "There are six months left for the family coming-of-age ceremony, all family members who reach the age of fourteen, regardless of their descendants or collateral children, will test their respective martial arts cultivation in front of the elders of the family at the coming-of-age ceremony, and those who cultivate to reach the five heavens of refining the body will soar to the sky, be respected by others, and will enjoy the full cultivation of the family."

"Fourteen-year-old cultivators who are less than the Fifth Heaven Realm will be abandoned by the family, no matter who you are, after the test is over, you will be sent to run the family business, without the support of the family, I will really be completely involved with Wu, such a result is definitely not what I want, there are still six months, I must find a way to reach the Fifth Heaven of Refining Body, only in this way can I change my fate, otherwise my father has no way to help me stay in the family." ”

Xu Zhichen thought of his father, his face was full of guilt, how much pressure and how many gossips he had endured for himself in the past few years, but his father didn't care, the people in Taixuancheng believed that he was a complete waste, and the eyes of worship and respect were no longer there, full of mockery and ridicule, only the father didn't believe that his son was completely abolished like this, it was the waste they said, even if it was abolished, the father's heart only determined one thing: I- Xu Zichen is his only son --- Xu Sulong's son!

Xu Sulong----- fifteen years ago, the first martial arts demon in the Zhenwu Kingdom, he was twenty years old at the time, according to legend: it is said that he and the legendary person in the Zhenwu Kingdom had a trick, and he did not fall behind for thousands of moves, that person was an ancestor-level figure, which shows what a demonic person he was at that time. It is said that the following year he had left the country of Zhenmu and went to Kyushu to pursue the Tao in his heart. Everyone believes that sooner or later he will stand on the peak of the continent and look down on the continent and despise all living beings, but fourteen years ago he suddenly returned to Taixuan City, when his face was pale, and he brought back a baby less than a month old, the proud cultivation is no more, completely turned into a mortal, fourteen years, every day is muddy, in the dead of night, a person looks at the sky in a daze, full of thoughts, and finally can only leave a sigh.

From that time on, I knew that my mother must not have died, but something bad had happened. Xu Zichen thought that every time he asked his father about his mother, his father was furious every time, and he was not allowed to ask, but he knew that something big must have happened to his parents fourteen years ago, and even his father couldn't do anything, and his father must have thought that he was abolished at that time, and what happened during this period must have something to do with his mother, but his father didn't say it.

"Hey! Everything is strength! I must become stronger, I want strength, no one can stop me, only when I become stronger, can I know about my mother, get my mother back, can I reunite as a family, I can avenge my father, I can't change anything by being decadent here. Thinking of this, Xu Zichen's slightly childish little face was full of confidence again, and a wicked smile was left at the corner of his right mouth..............

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