At night, the waning moon is like a hook, and the stars are dotted.

Looking up, between the vast galaxy, there is a faint colorful divine light lingering in it, which is extremely mysterious.

"If there is a vision in the sky, there will be a strange treasure. ”

In the Heavenly Realm, the Lingxu Divine Kingdom, the top of Langya, an old man in a mysterious robe stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the starry sky.

Behind him, there were thousands of Divine Kingdom masters, neatly half-kneeling on the ground, everyone holding their breath, not daring to make a sound, as if waiting for some order.

Suddenly, the divine light gathered and turned into a colorful lotus flower, slowly blooming from the vast galaxy. Just when the lotus flower was in full bloom to the extreme, it suddenly emitted a dazzling light, turning into a colorful pillar of light and falling towards the kingdom of God.

In an instant, the night turned to day, and before the pillar of light had fallen, the earth had begun to roar and shake violently.

But when the pillar of colorful light came into contact with the earth, it did not cause a terrible breakage, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

A moment later, night once again covered the land, and the kingdom of God was once again tranquil.

But at this moment, the old man's eyes were unusually bright, and he pointed to the place where the divine light fell: "Check it for me, even if you go through the entire kingdom of God, you must find the divine object!"

"Yes!"

The thunderous response resounded in the night sky, and thousands of masters of the Kingdom of God went to the place where they fell, bound to find a strange treasure for the use of the Kingdom of God.

In the dull night, everyone only saw the colorful divine light, but no one noticed that under the dazzling light, a faint ray of light like a meteor fell down with the divine light, only the starry sky that was no longer bright seemed to tell something.

Fourteen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the sensational events have gradually disappeared from people's memories with the passage of time.

In the northern part of the Lingxu Divine Kingdom, in a martial arts training ground in Guiyun City under the Yanzhou Realm, a fourteen-year-old boy stood bare-chested in front of a thick wooden stake, punching and slamming the wooden stake with his fists and feet.

The young man's name is Yun Fan, and he came to this world with the divine light fourteen years ago, and a long time has passed before he knows it. In this world where strength is supreme and martial arts are dominant, Yun Fan has gone from being hesitant and helpless at the beginning to now successfully embarking on the path of cultivation, and no one knows how much he has paid.

The road of martial arts, one step at a time, ordinary people want to embark on the road of cultivation has little hope, only those with martial arts qualifications can cultivate, and it is expected to embark on this road to heaven. The qualification is divided into upper, middle and lower three, and each product is divided into three products.

There are thirteen cities in Yanzhou, each of which has a million people under its jurisdiction, but less than half of them can embark on the path of cultivation. In this half, seventy percent of the people only have the qualifications of the first grade, and even if they cultivate, they don't have much to do. The remaining less than one-tenth of the people have about eighty percent of the people who have second-grade qualifications, if they can practice martial arts diligently, they can make a small difference, but if they want to become martial arts masters, they have little hope.

Yun Fan is a human being in two lives, and his innate spirit is stronger than that of his peers, so he has a three-grade qualification, which can be said to be in this Guiyun City

The top batch, but it is still much worse than those who have medium-grade or even high-grade talents.

"Peng!" "Peng!" The dull sound of hitting the stake still echoes in the martial arts training arena, which is made of a tree called ironwood, which is extremely tough and resistant to blows, and many beginners in martial arts choose this type of stake for training.

Yun Fan didn't know how many times he had hit, and finally exhausted all his strength, he slowly walked to the side of the tree, sat on a stone with his support to the trunk, plucked a few herbs from the ground on the side, crumpled them and applied them to his body full of wounds.

Those who practice martial arts must always use the herbs of recovery, otherwise they will leave dark wounds in the body, which will easily affect the height that can be reached in the future, and if the dark injuries accumulate too much, they may be crippled or even lose their lives.

The herb used by Yun Fan is called Thorn Grass, and the reason why it has this name is because although the juice of this grass has the effect of stopping bleeding, it is like a thorn grinding on the wound and hurting into the bone marrow.

In fact, there are many herbs that are more effective than thorn grass and have mild medicinal properties, but Yun Fan's family can't afford its expensive price, so he can only use this herb with large side effects but can be seen everywhere.

Yun Fan, who was a living man, descended with the divine light twelve years ago in the barren mountains outside Guiyun City, and was rescued and raised by an old man who lived in the barren mountains. Yun Fan, who has experienced too much life and death in his previous life, attaches great importance to life that ordinary people can't imagine, and in this world, there is only one way to let himself live, and that is to climb to the peak of martial arts and verify the way of immortality. So since he was a child, Yun Fan has been dedicated to martial arts.

The old man lived alone in a barren mountain, and his children were unfortunately killed when they went out hunting, and the moment they picked up Yun Fan, they regarded him as their grandson. Seeing that there was a faint lotus mark on the child's eyebrows, and then thinking of last night's vision, he knew that this child was destined to be extraordinary. and named him Yun Fan, hoping that he could be like a white cloud, above the nine heavens. The old man saw that Yun Fan was committed to martial arts, so he went up the mountain to chop firewood before dawn every day, and then sent it to the city to sell, plus his life savings, and the little money he had accumulated with all his hard work bought healing medicinal materials for Yun Fan.

Yun Fan saw the old man's actions, and regarded the old man as his grandfather, and when he was five years old, he did not let the old man chop firewood hard, but went up the mountain to cut firewood and hunt on behalf of the old man, serving the old man. When Yun Fan was twelve years old, the old man died. Yun Fan buried the old man at the back of his residence, not only the scenery was beautiful, but there was no harassment from wild beasts.

After the old man died, Yun Fan moved into Guiyun City, making a living by doing odd jobs in the city every day, and practicing martial arts in the city's practice ground whenever he had time. Although Yun Fan has the top qualifications in the city, but without the assistance of medicinal herbs, the realm has always stayed in the second level of quenching, and it is even inferior to those whose qualifications are far worse than him, but whose family background is better than him, but Yun Fan has never complained about the sky, but just keeps practicing diligently every day.

The quenching period is the first stage of martial arts, which leads to the vitality and quenches the body, with a total of seven levels, one to quench the skin, two to train the flesh, three to train the viscera, four to ease the tendons, five to forge the bones, six to wash the marrow, and seven to condense the veins. After that, the martial artist can step into the stage of introduction, and he can burst out with powerful power in every move, so it is a great challenge to break through from the condensation vein to the introduction of the element, and I don't know how many martial artists can't want it all their lives.

Yun Fan rested under the tree for half an hour, and just when he got up and was about to continue practicing martial arts, a plump young man walked from outside the arena with a jar of wine in his hand, and when he saw Yun Fan, he smiled and said: "Brother Fan, today is the day of the entrance assessment of Lingxiao Pavilion, you won't forget, are you still practicing martial arts here?"

This young man's name is Dong Hailin, half a year younger than Yun Fan, and he is the young shopkeeper of Yun Fan's miscellaneous restaurant, although his family background is quite solid, but his personality is relatively weak. When he was bullied by his opponent, he was rescued by Yun Fan, and since then he has recognized Yun Fan as his eldest brother, and from time to time he has brought some delicious food and drink to Yun Fan to replenish his strength.

Yun Fan glanced at Dong Hailin and turned to the wine jar in his hand, took the wine jar and poured a few sips into his mouth, wiped his mouth, and said: "Lingxiao Pavilion is a first-class sect in Yanzhou, and there are countless people who want to enter it every year, if you go now, you have to queue for half a day, so why waste it there, it is better to spend time practicing martial arts." ”

"Okay, okay, I'm really convinced of you, and I won't even let go of this little time. Dong Hailin spread his hands and said helplessly, he approached the stake, looked at the hitting marks and blood stains on the stake, looked at Yun Fan's fists and feet full of wounds, and couldn't help but gasp and said: "Brother Fan, you are too crazy to practice martial arts, just the effect of the thorn grass can't keep up with the wear and tear of your body, if you continue like this, your hands and feet will be left with dark wounds, which is very bad for your future development." ”

Yun Fan didn't speak, for him, practicing martial arts was the only way to fight for his life with the sky, with his three-grade talent, without the assistance of medicinal herbs, it was originally an extremely difficult thing to break through the condensation vein and step into the introduction of yuan. If you don't fight, there is absolutely no hope, if you work hard, even if the body leaves a dark injury, maybe you can also break through to the introduction period before the attack of the dark injury, and the true yuan quenches the body, and is reborn.

For Yun Fan, there is no way back, this is a gamble with his life as a gamble.

Dong Hailin sighed helplessly, took out a cloth bag from his arms, handed it to Yun Fan, and said, "Brother Fan, this is for you." ”

Yun Fan took the cloth bag and opened it to see, but it was a bright red blood yang flower, this blood yang flower looked to be at least a hundred years old, it was a high-grade medicine to replenish blood qi and nourish the body, one petal at a time was enough, and the blood yang flower was mild, it was most suitable for assisting martial artists to cultivate, and this one was worth at least one hundred taels of gold.

Yun Fan paused, silently repacked the cloth bag, and said, "I can't have this blood yang flower." ”

Yun Fan knew that this Blood Yang Flower was a cultivation thing prepared for him by Dong Hailin's parents, and the price was expensive, although Dong Hailin's family background was much more solid than Yun Fan's, but it also cost a lot of family property for Dong Hailin's cultivation, and he would not be rich now.

Dong Hailin stuffed the cloth bag into Yun Fan's arms and said: "Brother Fan, this Blood Yang Flower was bought for you, and it will soon be the time for the entry assessment of Lingxiao Pavilion, I know that with my strength, there is no hope of entering it, but Brother Fan, you are different, you are talented, and you are diligent, you will definitely succeed." This blood sunflower should be regarded as a congratulatory gift for your younger brother. ”

Yun Fan was silent, and after a while, he still put away the Blood Yang Flower, and said: "Okay, I will accept this Blood Yang Flower, don't say anything else, just rush this Blood Yang Flower, I have to enter the Lingxiao Pavilion no matter what." ”

"Haha, this is my eldest brother, not only to enter Lingxiao Pavilion, but also to break through the introduction period, so that my brother and I will also rise and rise. ”

Introduction period ...... Yun Fan took a deep breath, his talent is not bad, and now with the help of this blood yang flower, he will definitely be able to succeed. Yun Fan set a goal for himself in his heart, starting from entering Lingxiao Pavilion, pursuing the peak of martial arts and seeking eternal immortality.