Volume I

Chapter 1: Qianlong Villa

Tianqian, Dongzhou Continent, Meteorite Valley.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look, the stars in the sky are so big and bright, it seems to take one down. ”

At the top of the valley, an old man and a young man looked up at the sky. The youngest is a six- or seven-year-old boy, wearing a coarse cloth shirt, lively and cute, tugging at the sleeves of the old man next to him from time to time, asking questions. The old man looked to be about seventy years old, with a kind and kind face, and from time to time stroked his long gray beard, touched the boy's little head, and answered his strange questions.

"Hahaha, Xiaotian wants stars, grandpa can't do it, you have to work hard to cultivate, and you can pick up stars day by day in the future." The old man pinched the boy's little face and said kindly.

The boy looked at the old man and said puzzledly, "Grandpa, can you pick stars after cultivating?"

"At least you have a chance. ”

"Then I'm going to cultivate, but I don't know how to do it yet. ”

"Cultivators cultivate their minds and bodies, gather qi and nourish essence, collect the aura of heaven and earth, condense the essence of the sun and the moon, observe the fortune of all things, and comprehend the external divine machines. ”

"Grandpa, I really think I kind of understand, really. The boy thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Oh my God, you'll understand. ”

"Grandpa, what kind of cultivation do you have to cultivate to pick up stars? ”

"Cultivate together, refining the body, Kaiyuan, refining qi, refining the heart, getting out of the ordinary, transcendental, and entering the gods. Every step was extremely difficult. If you want stars, at least you can get the transcendent realm that reaches the heavens and the earth. The old man looked into the distance and said slowly.

The boy also looked into the distance, but it was dark and he couldn't see anything: "Grandpa, I want to get to that realm right away, so that I can pick the stars." ”

"Hahahaha, my grandson should be praised for having this ambition, but cultivation is like climbing a mountain, there is no shortcut, and when you play slippery, you are not far from falling off a cliff. ”

"Uh......" The boy snapped his fingers, as if he had realized.

"Well, it's finally here, Xiaotian, it's time for us to go. As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw a silver-white concentric circle symbol appear on his forehead, and the symbol flashed, and the two disappeared.

Outside the Meteorite Valley, a group of people escorted a carriage that was moving forward rapidly, and a purple flag was erected on the carriage, and the word "Ling" on it was terrifying, this was the convoy of the Ling family, the eight major families of the Dongtai Empire.

"Where's the front?" A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in green clothes, asked.

"It's almost time to arrive at the Meteorite Valley, and after the Meteorite Valley, you will walk for two days to reach the Qianlong Villa. ”

"How is the seventh young master, has he woken up? ”

"I seemed to be conscious just now, but now I'm asleep again. ”

"Okay, speed up and be on guard. ”

"Yes!"

In the early morning, Qianlong Villa was shrouded in a layer of mist, the looming pavilion buildings seemed like a dream, and from time to time there were several roars of fierce beasts and frightened birds in the forest outside the village.

In the inner courtyard of Qianlong Villa, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl wearing a green silk skirt was about to enter a quiet attic with toiletries and breakfast, and in the attic was the seventh young man of the Ling family, Ling Fan.

It has been half a month since he arrived at Qianlong Villa, and Ling Fan, who has been in a coma for more than a month, just woke up two days ago, but in the eyes of outsiders, this Young Master Ling is only half awake, and he has forgotten who he is, and as for the things before he fell into a coma, he has completely forgotten everything, of course, that kind of insulting thing should indeed be forgotten.

Ling Fan sat quietly at his desk, he had been like this for the past two days, he was very chaotic, as if he had had a dream for a long time, so long that he would fall into it when he thought about it, and almost collapsed, it seemed that it was precisely because of this that he would be in a coma for so long.

Ling Xiao, Demon Venerable, Oath, Destruction Divine Stone, Flood ...... These words appeared in his mind in a disorderly manner, and many scenes from the past also stimulated him from time to time, and the identity of Ling Fan of the Ling family made him unable to get rid of it, "I am Ling Xiao, I am a god general, no, I am Ling Fan, I am the seventh young man of the Ling family of the Dongtai Empire", "Ah...... , Who am I, I am Ling Xiao, but I died in the meeting, no, it is reincarnation, nine turns of reincarnation, what is reincarnation", "I am Ling Fan, yes, I just have the memory of Ling Xiao, I am Ling Fan!"

"Ah...... Yes...... Who the hell am I!" Ling Fan covered his head and roared in pain, he felt a tearing sensation from his head, as long as he was entangled in who he was in the past two days, he would fall into confusion and pain, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

"Young master, are you okay?" As soon as the little girl walked to the door, she heard the shouting in the room, although she was used to it in the past few days, she couldn't help but rush in to take a look.

"Hammer!"

"Pop ......"

When the maid Xiaorou pushed the door open, she only heard a crisp sound, and a sword was already against her throat, so frightened that Xiaorou's right hand slipped, and the tea set and chopsticks fell to the ground. And the man in front of him who was handsome and dressed in gorgeous clothes was none other than that Young Master Ling Fan.

"Don't don't don't young master, it's Xiaorou. The little girl said softly in a panic.

"It's you, is there something wrong?" Ling Fan put away his sword and walked inside.

"Young Master, are you okay just now, aren't you ...... again" Xiao Rou stopped talking, muttered a small mouth, and looked down at the ground.

"Heh, I'm sick again, it's okay. What's wrong with you?" Looking at the little girl in the corner of the curly clothes, Ling Fan felt a little funny, the food and drink in the past two days all depended on this girl's busyness.

"I'm fine, don't you send breakfast to the young master, oops, breakfast, I'll go get another one." Thinking of her carelessness just now, the little girl ran out in a hurry.

"This little girl, forget it, don't think about it, go out for a walk. Ling Fan picked up the sword, sorted it out briefly, and went out.

"No, the young master's sword is hanging next to the desk, and he doesn't usually practice, plus he was sick in the morning, why did the sword be added to my neck as soon as I entered the door, hiss, is the young master a master? No, Uncle Wang said that the young master can't cultivate", "En, what about the young master?"

"This villa is actually built according to the Five Elements Formation, and its defense is not weak, but unfortunately the formation is too rough, and if you encounter a strong enemy, you will not be able to stop it for a while. Ling Fan walked in Qianlong Villa, subconsciously thinking, in his opinion, his knowledge is not so much innate, but rather a gift from Ling Xiao, but unfortunately his memory is messy, and he doesn't understand many things, so he takes the most impressive "Wentian Sword Song" in his mind, it seems that he can beat the invincible opponents of the Dongtai Empire after learning, but the preconditions are too harsh, that is, to reach the realm of God.

"I don't have this memory from time to time, if only a few awesome exercises could appear in my mind out of thin air. Tsk, I, Ling Fan, am the reincarnation of a god. Unconsciously, Ling Fan walked to the martial arts arena.

As one of the eight big families of the empire, the Dongtai Ling family is strong, in addition to a few powerful people in the family, not only has more than 10,000 merchant shops, but also holds a private army and occupies a fief, and this Qianlong Villa is the property where the Ling family's fief in Nansen County is located, and it is naturally guarded by a private army. However, this villa also has a good view, plus a somewhat mysterious hidden dragon cold pool, and does not produce Yuanshi Spirit Grass This kind of cultivation is necessary, so the private army is only 200 people, the entire villa, in addition to the 200 private army, there are more than 300 servants, responsible for the food supply of the villa, house maintenance, etc., plus forty guards to protect Ling Fan, it is like a small country.

"Hey!ha!hey!ha!"

"Qishao, why are you here, do you still have a headache?"

"Uncle Wang, it doesn't hurt, I'll just take a walk, breathe in the fresh air, and look at the scenery of Qianlong Villa. Looking at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, Ling Fan was a little warm-hearted, this middle-aged man has been assigned to protect himself since he was a child, and he has taken care of himself like a father for seventeen years, and only he can make Ling Fan let down his guard.

"You're practicing, I didn't bother you, go on, go on. ”

"That's not true, Yan Yan, the commander of the garrison, is my student, and this time he knows that I will take over Qianlong Villa with you, and he specially wants me to give him a guide or two. Ling Wang was very happy, not only had he met his disciples who had been separated for many years, but Young Master Ling Fan had also recovered.

"Uncle Wang, what realm are they all in?" Ling Fan asked curiously, looking at the sweaty defenders.

"Realm? If you don't practice qi, it's considered a realm? Most of them are three levels of body refining, well, those officers are four and five levels of body refining, as for Yan Yan, he is a six-level body refining, and he is not bad in the military world. ”

"Uh, that's so low? ”

"Hahahaha, Xiao Fan, didn't I tell you, those of us who protect your young master and miss are all Qi Cultivation Sevenfold to Ninefold, and I am the Qi Cultivation Eightfold Realm. ”

"Interesting, what kind of realm am I. Ling Fan looked forward to it, but the reality was so hard to swallow.

"You, you're a young master, this realm, cough cough, refine your body. Ling Wang finished hesitantly.

Heh, Ling Fan waved his hand and walked back, needless to say that he knew it himself, it was a compliment to him to say that the body refining was heavy.