Qingyang Town is a large town in the Nanfeng Country in the West Pole of the Qianyuan Continent, where millions of people live.

At the beginning of the morning sun, the fog in the early morning has not yet dissipated, and the streets at this time are already crowded with people, and it is very prosperous.

In the ancient family's mansion, in a courtyard full of dead leaves in the west courtyard, a thin young man with a pale face looked at the blue sky with some distraction.

"I'm soul piercing, I didn't expect to get a lot younger, but this body is also called Gu Yu, is it fate?"

Gu Yu was an earthling in his previous life, an ordinary college student, and an astronomy enthusiast.

During another astronomical observation, he was hit by the remnants of a meteor, and when he woke up, he found himself in this world.

Every time Gu Yu saw the brilliance of the galaxy in his previous life, he would sigh at the insignificance of human beings, "The stars have been hanging in the starry sky for hundreds of millions of years, but people only have a hundred years to live, how sad it is." ”

The Qianyuan Continent is extremely vast, there is no technology here, no thermal weapons, but there are more magical spells, and there are martial arts that have multiplied to the peak. People practice martial arts, boil the body, develop the potential of the human body, break the shackles of life, and greatly increase longevity. Practicing to the highest depths, it can turn over the river and the sea, fly to the sky, make the river roll upside down with a word, and bulldoze the mountains with a thought, and become an existence that surpasses everything in the world.

This is a world where martial arts are respected. As soon as he thought of this, Gu Yu took a few deep breaths, calmed down his disordered thoughts, and continued to sort out the memories in his mind.

Gu Yu is a descendant of the Gu family, one of the four major families in Qingyang Town. Twelve years old this year, he is not good at talking, he is introverted, and his martial arts talent is not outstanding.

On weekdays, he was reprimanded by his father Gu Yue, but his mother Mu Xinlan was very relieved, let him not care, just try his best to practice martial arts, even if he can't become a strong person, he can be an ordinary person and live a safe life.

But Gu Yu didn't want to be mediocre for a lifetime, at the age of eight, he introduced qi into his body, and finally in the fourth year, he cultivated his true qi to the third level of the qi cultivation realm, reaching the standard of the annual meeting.

The only thing that is criticized is that he has hardly made any progress in martial arts, and a set of mortal-level middle-level army-breaking boxing can only be practiced to the seventh form, and you must know that there are nine styles of army-breaking boxing.

For a person with a little talent, it only takes two years to learn a set of mortal-level mid-level martial arts, compared to it, Gu Yu looks much stupider, and most of his peers have given him an image nickname, 'stupid and stupid'.

"It's really fucked, 'stupid' vs. 'feather stupid', it seems that if you want to mix in this world, you first have to remove the nickname of this broken egg is the last word. ”

Gu Yu really hated the nickname of the original owner, and he was never stupid, and he didn't want to bear this resounding name.

What's even more embarrassing is that the annual family meeting is a time when he is embarrassed, and there are more than 100 children of the same generation, and the top ten who can be on the list, but he can't even rank the hundreds, and he is not qualified to compete if he is not qualified for the competition.

And now that there is not much time left before the annual meeting will be held, there are only four months, and if he wants to make a name for himself, then he will at least, and he will at least be in the top ten in the annual meeting ranking to be taken seriously, and the minimum true qi cultivation of the top ten in the past dynasties will not be lower than the seventh level of the Qi cultivation realm. Gu Lichuan, the strongest of the younger generation of the Gu family, has already practiced the peak of the ninth layer of qi, as for the other slightly worse Gu Qing, Gu Ming, Gu Yi...... They have all stepped into the eighth layer of Qi training, and their cultivation will not stay in place, Gu Yu wants to be a blockbuster and impressive, and upgrading his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training is the minimum guarantee.

Gu Yu's treatment of the top ten younger generations of the Gu family has been coveted for a long time, and they are all rare auxiliary cultivation pills on the market.

Ten bottles of Qi Gathering Pill per month, three bottles of Guyuan Pill, a monthly payment of one hundred taels of gold, and the family will also take out the top mortal soldiers refined from the refining workshop as a reward.

Whether it is the auxiliary qi training effect of the Qi Gathering Pill, or the Gu Yuan Dan's effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the Yuan, or a divine weapon and a large amount of money, it is very scarce for Gu Yu at this stage.

And standing at the peak of the younger generation of the family, Gu Lichuan, Gu Qing, Gu Ming, Gu Yi and others enjoyed the resources how terrifying, he can only look at those people now, enjoying these resources that he covets.

Taking a few deep breaths, Gu Yu slowly calmed down, whether it was Gu Lechuan, Gu Qing, Gu Ming, or Gu Yi, their current realm has far surpassed their own, if they don't catch up, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep up with the pace of others in this life.

It is the norm for him to be looked down upon by Gu Yu, but at this time he firmly believes in his heart that despair and failure are only temporary, this world is the law of the jungle, you have no strength, no value, and you are destined to be abandoned by the world.

If you want to become a master, be admired by thousands of people, and want to be unrestrained and ride the wind to travel the world, then you can only make greater efforts than ordinary people.

Gu Yu remembered that although he was a descendant of the lineage, but on weekdays, he was not less insulted, some side disciples, or some house slaves of the descendant line, joked about him, a descendant of the descendant, saying that he was the worst martial arts talent in the history of the Gu family, and even his maid Xiuzhu was often bullied by other maids.

"Aggrieved, no strength, no patience, who will take you seriously. Gu Yu exhaled and clenched his fists, but since he had come to this world, what was the point of doing nothing all his life.

After saying that, Gu Yu perked up his spirits and began to think about it carefully, the Stacking Waves Gong he practiced was a mortal rank top level exercise in the family, which was personally taught by his father Gu Yue, and it was a fairly high-grade exercise, which was enough for him to practice to the peak of Qi cultivation.

And the Stacked Waves Gong is divided into nine layers, the true qi is more refined and condensed than the other, and the power of the martial arts Stacking Waves Ninefold Power attached to the exercise is also very considerable.

Stacking Waves Gong Gu Yu has practiced for four years, and now he has reached the triple realm, and he can still accept it; but his martial arts talent is too poor, a set of mortal-level middle-level martial arts to break the army fist, he has not yet reached perfection after four years of practice, and he has not even reached the entry level of the top-level martial arts Stacking Waves Ninefold Strength.

Thinking of this, Gu Yu also knew his own talent, although his cultivation talent was a little worse, he could still make progress, but this martial arts cultivation talent was too scummy.

Without thinking about it anymore, he put on a posture and began to breathe, realizing the subtlety of true qi, stacking waves and running, and his body moved, Gu Yu only felt a warm current in his body, his speed increased several layers in an instant, and his mind moved, "Breaking the army nine styles, raising his hand is a swift punch, with a unique breathing rhythm, luck method, and the momentum of advancing and retreating.

The fist in the courtyard was overflowing, making a fluffy sound, Gu Yu only felt very smooth, luck, raising his hand, and strength, all in one go, the broken army fist in his hand, as if it had changed, became pleasing to the eye.

This change made Gu Yu grasp it all at once, and it was not so smooth when he usually practiced boxing.

"What's going on?"