This is a space that emits a faint light, not only one zhang wide, but less than one zhang high, the four walls are made of unknown materials, like bronze or black iron, outlining complex lines, there are flowers, grasses, insects, fish, rivers and mountains, and there are also dense human figures. Those who dance around the flames, those who creeping in front of the beasts, those who burn the flames and roar silently, and stretch out their hands to the sky......

Ji Jiu woke up from his long sleep, the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look at his body, and now his body was in the form of a faint mist, floating in the air, as if weightless, he sighed in his heart.

"It seems that he is still dead, but he is not dead......

Ji Jiu raised his eyes and glanced at this strange space, he didn't know how many years this deep sleep was, he even clearly remembered the scene of "before death" in his mind, in the deep moon abyss, the starlight fell to the bottom of the abyss, he cast a forbidden technique, and watched his body explode with an expressionless face, and the thousands of enemies who had just rushed into the abyss retreated in horror, and then turned into ashes in the violent explosion.

"Maybe this is the inner space of that Sumeru ring. Ji Jiu pondered, the mysterious ring he had obtained from the Sword Tomb was far harder than any divine weapon, and it could be preserved intact in the explosion that destroyed the abyss, and its hardness could also be seen.

At that time, he was lucky enough to escape death, but what can he do in his current state of remnant soul?

Ji Jiu thought about it, Rao is once the world was also helpless at this time, he tried to poke out a wisp of the remnant soul to the ring, but there was no obstruction, it was even smoother than he imagined.

Outside was an antique room, the decoration was not luxurious, but it was much better than ordinary people, a pale young man lying on the bed, sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes were blank and slightly demented, and a rusty ring was wearing on his hand.

Several maids stood aside and were talking in whispers.

"What should I do? The third young master still looks like this, and Madame has invited almost all the doctors in Nanshan Town. ”

"The blow that the Third Young Master has suffered this time is really too great. ”

"It's all to blame on Xie Yanran, if she hadn't come to withdraw from the marriage, how could the third young master be like this, for this reason, Mrs. even cried and swollen her eyes. ”

"Alas, why didn't I see her come to withdraw from the marriage when the third young master was still a peerless genius, and now I don't know why she has become a waste material, but she came to fall into the well, and the most hateful thing is that she also injured the third young master. ”

"You be quiet, say a few words, then Xie Yanran has entered the Luoxia Sect, and now no one dares to mess with her Xie family in Nanshan Town. ”

"I don't know what the third young master thinks, he actually made that three-year covenant, isn't this self-inflicted?"

......

Inside the ring, Ji Jiu looked strange, listening to the sound of conversation outside, how could it be exactly the same as the routine of a certain broken fantasy novel he had read in his previous life, and he seemed to be the golden finger of the protagonist of the waste material - the old man?

Ji Jiu subconsciously looked at his hands in the soul state, still white and slender, the corners of his lips lifted, and he sneered, how could the famous Ji Lao Mo be an old man? However, since this is the case, let's be for a while.

Will you take away the protagonist in the future and replace him? Ji Jiu doesn't have that kind of idea now, if he can't reshape his body, taking away is the next policy.

As a member of the vast number of traversers, it is impossible for Ji Jiu to come to this world without a golden finger, his unparalleled talent is not weaker than anyone else, no matter what kind of exercise method is inherited, there is no Ji Jiu who can't learn it at a glance.

The youngest powerhouse of the Central Heaven Domain in the past ten thousand years, the outcast of the Sword Pavilion, the inheritor of the ancient demons, the pit and kill millions of martial artists, and the-stirring stick of the Baisheng Realm......

Ji Jiu can't remember how many things he has done that has lost his conscience, anyway, when he was alive, the enemies were everywhere. If it weren't for breaking into an ancient secret realm and being seriously injured by the guardian puppet, how could he have been chased and killed by the enemy all the way, and finally fled to Shen Yueyuan, choosing to self-destruct and die with all the enemies.

But those are all in the past, isn't he still dead yet, the enemy back then, he will find the door one by one sooner or later.

Now this state of remnant soul cannot be exposed.

Ji Jiu chose to observe for the time being.

After three days, Ji Jiu finally understood the situation of the young man, he was a delicate person, if he was not sure, he would not easily expose his existence to others.

The young man's name is Qin Hao, the third young master of the Qin family of the three major families in Nanshan Town, he has an amazing talent for martial arts since he was a child, and he is said to be a rare encounter in a hundred years, and he has a marriage contract with the daughter of the Xie family, who is a childhood sweetheart.

The family despises it, outsiders ridicule it, Qingmei divorces and remarries others...... Under the ups and downs, Qin Hao couldn't stand such a blow and became stupid.

However, Ji Jiu knew that Qin Hao was not really stupid, he just didn't want to accept this fact yet. So as an "old grandfather", Ji Jiu needs to light a candle for Qin Hao when he is in the darkest part of his life.

It was night, and the maids withdrew.

In the room with the oil lamp lit, the young man lying on the bed still had a pale face and stared blankly at the roof.

An ethereal old voice suddenly came into his ears, "Young man, do you want to be stronger?"

When Qin Hao heard this, he turned his head blankly and asked, "Who?

There was silence outside the window, the moonlight was cold, the night wind was blowing, and there was no one.

Ji Jiu sat in the void inside the ring, lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, while suppressing his voice, "Don't care who I am, do you want to become stronger?"

Qin Hao shuddered suddenly, sat up from the bed, and looked around at no one, but he really heard someone talking to him.

"Of course I want to be stronger. You are...... Who?" His voice trembled slightly, a little frightened.

A smile appeared on Ji Jiu's face, "Don't be afraid, I'm your grandfather...... No, your old grandfather. ”

Qin Hao was stunned, then gritted his teeth, and secretly regained a little composure, "Who is the senior? Don't pretend to be a ghost, my grandfather is still alive." ”

Ji Jiu glanced up, and a faint light came through the ring, "Young man, look down at your right index finger." ”

Hearing this, Qin Hao immediately looked down, a rusty ring was wearing between his fingers, and he showed a sudden look, he bought it casually at a stall many years ago, and there was a trace of coldness permeating him when he cultivated, which could help him calm down.

He asked in a somewhat uncertain voice, "Senior, are you inside the ring?"

He had heard his father mention that when a martial artist reaches a certain realm, he can cultivate his soul, and the soul is so strong that it can even leave the body and be stored elsewhere, which is indelible. If that's the case, the person who spoke just now may be a rare master.

Ji Jiu had an interesting smile on his face, but his tone was serious: "The old man has been sleeping for many years, and he was woken up by you today, and we are also destined." ”

Hearing this, Qin Hao suddenly became excited, and he had a faint guess in his heart, "What do you mean by senior?" You just asked me, do you want to become stronger?"

Ji Jiu smiled: "Exactly." ”

Qin Hao nodded vigorously, his eyes hateful, and his voice trembled a little, "I think, I have always wanted to be strong, so strong that I can no longer be ridiculed and humiliated like this, and so strong that all those who have insulted me regret it." ”

Ji Jiu smiled and said: "Young man, you are right to have this idea, you must know that there was once a person who had the same experience as you, he said a sentence 'Don't bully young people to be poor', and later he became a very remarkable character." ”

"Don't bully the young man ......" Qin Hao repeated this sentence, only to feel a hot current rushing to his mind, he hurriedly said: "Senior, can you help me?"

"As your grandfather, I will naturally help you. Ji Jiu smiled and joked, and replied casually.

He wouldn't tell Qin Hao now that it was precisely because of his existence that his cultivation for so many years had not advanced but regressed, and now what Ji Jiu wanted to do was just an image of a kind old man.

Qin Hao was overjoyed, although he didn't know what "old man" meant, but if such a strong man helped him, I believe that it would not be long before he would be able to regain his past genius glory.

Those who insulted others in the past will be repaid in the future.

"Senior......" Qin Hao was about to speak.

Ji Jiu suddenly interrupted him, "Don't speak, I'll pass you a technique now...... You just need to cultivate. ”

Immediately, a series of words fell into Qin Hao's mind, turning into simple and profound symbols, each symbol is difficult to recognize at a glance, at first glance, mysterious and vague, mysterious and unpredictable.

Qin Hao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he muttered to himself, "Life and Creation are ......"

As soon as he heard this name, he felt that there was an infinite mystery, and immediately took off the ring, put it on the table, and then respectfully kowtowed three times, and his tone was excited, "Thank you seniors for passing on the skills." ”

Ji Jiu replied lightly, "Get up, your talent is very strong, and the reason why you have not advanced an inch in cultivation is because your family's exercises are not suitable, but from today onwards, your world will be turned upside down." ”

Hearing this, Qin Hao hurriedly got up, his excitement could not be hidden, and he carefully put away the ring, no longer as if he had just put it on his finger at random, for fear of losing it, he also wanted to call Ji Jiu, but the room was quiet again, and no one answered.

"Martial arts cultivation is divided into mortal level, soul entry, and soul palace ......"

"The most powerful exercises in the family can only stop at the release period, this exercise is far beyond this, I can't expose it, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Qin Hao thought so, his eyes were clear, and he no longer looked like he was stupid before.

He was so immersed in joy that he forgot to ask the old man in the ring where he came from.

......

......

On the second day, it was not yet dawn.

Early in the morning, everyone in the Qin family found that their third young master was cultivating in the martial arts arena, his face was ruddy, his breath was long, and a set of boxing techniques were hunting, his clothes were bulging, and he had a bit of a pine-like temperament.

Qin's father and Qin's mother were very pleased, after all, since Qin Hao was reduced to waste material many years ago, he had never come to the martial arts arena again, because there would be many disciples of the same clan here who humiliated him and ridiculed him, but today, he was obviously different.

Qin Hao's arrogant position, his faint eyes swept over the people who had laughed at him around him, a little disdainful, and a little emotional, if there was no predecessor, how could he have such courage today.

He hurriedly used the "Life Creation Decision" to cultivate last night, and soon found that his cultivation that he had not advanced for many years showed signs of loosening, and he felt that he had regressed from seven layers to three layers, and one card was many years.

In just one night, he soared directly from the third layer to the sixth layer, and chased many of his peers at once.