Zhongzhou Qixing Mountain, perennial clouds and mist, Qionglou Yuyu is connected into a piece, green pine and green bamboo are dotted among them, the waterfall rushes down from the peak, the stirring water vapor and the clouds and mist are contrasting, adding a bit of fairyland meaning.

Spring went to the summer solstice, and it was the day when Tianji Academy accepted apprentices, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, tens of thousands.

An old man with white hair and a shawl and strong spirits, under the expectation of everyone, stepped on the Hongqiao, suspended in the air, looked down at everyone, and said: "Climb the ladder and find the fairy fate!"

Only by climbing the ladder can you go to the Seven Star Mountain to conduct the next round of tests, and if you pass the test, you can become a disciple of the Tianji Academy.

After thousands of years of wind and rain, the ladder made of jade polishing is still crystal clear and has not been damaged in the slightest.

"Okay!" bursts of cheers rang out from time to time in the crowd, and many people stepped on the ladder smoothly.

At this moment, a young man with clear eyebrows shuttled through the crowd, trying to move to the front position.

In the end, sweating profusely, he squeezed to the front of the crowd, aiming at the opportunity, and stepped into the door with an arrow.

"Wang Xiao, why are you again?" The fairy child guarding the sidelines wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The young man who walked into the arena went straight to the ladder, and the moment he approached the ladder, a white light flashed, and a great force lifted him out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha......" The crowded square immediately resounded with mocking laughter.

"How can this be?" There are also many people who have discovered the abnormality, "Even if there is no immortal fate, you will only not be able to step on the ladder, and there has never been such a situation where you can't get close to the ladder!"

"Could it be that he is the legendary physique?"

"You mean a constitution cursed by the heavens?

"Stinky boy, you're making trouble again, you're here every time you take in apprentices, and every time you fall a dog and eat......"

Wang Xiao wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, ignored the fairy boy who was close to him, and took another arrow step, heading straight for the ladder.

"Peng" still sounded with a heavy crash on the ground.

"Boy, don't try again!" Seeing that Wang Xiao, who was struggling to get up, was about to step towards the ladder again, the fairy child couldn't bear to say.

"Haha......" The mocking laughter around him was even more raging.

"And such a fool, you say that he will not fall to his death here today. ”

With a loud bang of "Peng", it seemed that the ladder felt impatient and lifted him farther away.

"Ah...... , Why, why is this?" The angry cry was swallowed up by the vast sky, leaving only Wang Xiao's lonely turn and the back of running to escape.

"Haha......" The ridicule of the crowd was even more unscrupulous.

"Crazy, what a madman, I didn't expect that someone couldn't get close to the ladder, did he do something wrong in his previous life?"

can escape from the ladder, but Wang Xiao can't escape from his heart, and the scenes of the past appear in front of him.

"Wang Xiao, haven't you ever thought about why your father who cultivated to Tongtian never taught you to cultivate?"

"Let me tell you! You are a person who has been cursed by the heavens, and you will never be able to embark on the path of cultivation, not to mention four years, even if you are given a hundred years, what about a thousand years? You are just a waste who cannot practice!"

"The soul stone is as black as ink, if it is really a constitution cursed by the heavens, there is no possibility of cultivation!"

"For thousands of years, unheard of!"

"It's ironic that the descendants of Wang Chen, the strongest man in Kyushu, can't cultivate!"

"Ah......" Wang Xiao poured his irrepressible anger into his fists and slammed it the ancient pine on the top of the mountain.

Blood splattered and couldn't stop the swinging fists, and the blur of flesh couldn't stop him.

I don't know how many times Wang Xiao's heavy punch has been suffered, and the straight trunk of the ancient pine has been deeply recessed.

It can be seen that Bai Gu's fists finally eased down as time passed, and the tears that he could hold back burst out of his eyes.

"Why, why?" Wang Xiao collapsed in front of the tree, crying out hoarsely.

Looking at the blood-stained earth, he shook violently and stood up, his eyes blood-red.

The bright red, pungent fishiness brought him back to the past.

Two years ago, the Wang family held a ceremony to worship their ancestors, and the world's heroes gathered in the palace for a grand event.

But when he woke up, he saw the nightmare that lingered in his life.

Overnight, he lost everything as the son of the first family in the world.

At that moment, all he could see was blood, blood.

Blood spread from his feet to the entire palace, and even the tables and chairs scattered all over the place were soaked in blood.

All the living lives turned into cold corpses, and the originally gorgeous palace became dilapidated.

He saw the corpse of his mother, and the mother who loved him and loved him lay quietly on the ground, unable to caress himself with her loving hands.

"Mother, wake up, mother, mother......" Wang Xiao weakly hugged her mother in her arms, crying painfully.

"Where's Daddy, Daddy?" he ran all over the palace like crazy, but he didn't see the familiar figure.

Wang Chen, the first person in Kyushu, single-handedly supported the title of the first family in Kyushu, but disappeared at this time.

An earth-shattering thunderbolt exploded at the top of the firmament, and the entire earth trembled, and Wang Xiao's crying voice was instantly drowned out.

"Practice, I must practice!" The blood of the past, the blood of the present, guided the blood qi in Wang Xiao's body to continue to surge, forcing it into his mind, and his consciousness began to blur, and he was about to go completely crazy.

At this time, a slightly rough big hand slapped on Wang Xiao's right shoulder, and his chaotic qi and blood instantly returned to normal.

"You've gone to the Dimensity Academy again?"

A somewhat frail old man appeared behind Wang Xiao, his gray hair was held up by a wooden hairpin, and green tendons protruded on his thin arms, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Master, I don't want to carry water, laundry, chop wood, or hunt every day, I want to practice, you must have a way, right?" Wang Xiao knelt down on his knees, pulling the hem of the old man's clothes and begging.

Since apprenticeship with Ye Qingfeng, he has been doing chores repeatedly every day, and he has never expressed his dissatisfaction, but he has never shown it, but every time Tianji Academy accepts apprentices, he will try it.

Many nights, Wang Xiao also wondered, I don't know why his father would respect the simple old man in front of him, and told himself that if he wanted to practice, he must come to Qixing Mountain to worship him as a teacher.

In the face of Wang Xiao's emotional words, the old man didn't care, smiled slightly, pointed to the cliff opposite, and said, "Do you remember that lone pine?"

Wang Xiao nodded, looked at Lone Song, and couldn't help but think about the time when he first came to Qixing Mountain.

When the Wang family collapsed, he learned that he couldn't practice, and suicide seemed to be the only option.

"I'll take you to a place, and after that, if you still want to kill yourself, I won't stop you. ”

Eventually, they came to the top of the mountain.

The grass and trees on the top of the mountain are verdant and full of life.

The opposite mountain peak was dead silent, almost desolate, with no life to speak of.

But on such a dead and silent peak, Wang Xiao saw a touch of green, and a green pine stood proudly.

It is rooted in the cracks of the stone, rising from death, giving birth to the pride of holding up the blue sky.

Looking at Lone Song, Wang Xiao's thoughts were full of mixed thoughts.

"The death of the sky is not terrible, what is terrible is that people die by themselves, there is no real desperate situation in the world, there is no real waste, only desperate hearts!" Ye Qingfeng was far away, but his voice was extremely clear.

Since then, Wang Xiao has been here every day.

"Xiao'er, do you know why the big river has endless water?" Ye Qingfeng asked as he looked at the Ningxing River at the foot of Qixing Mountain.

Feeling that today's master was a little different from the past, Wang Xiao shook his head.

"Because there is a glacier at its source, and when the glacier melts, there is a great river surging, and everything has a place where it first begins, and there is also such a place in the human body, where the vitality of life lies, and it contains the essence of the whole body, and if cultivation is a great river, it is the glacier at the source of the great river. ”

Ye Qingfeng mentioned cultivation, Wang Xiao didn't dare to slack off, and quietly waited for the following.

"This place we call it the soul stone, the size of a palm, three inches below the umbilicus, cultivation needs to pull out the essence of the soul stone, turn around the whole body, develop the potential of the body, and then absorb the heaven and earth vitality, sublimate the soul stone, and gradually embark on the path of cultivation!"

Speaking of this, Ye Qingfeng turned around and looked at Wang Xiao with a very flat look, and then said, "If you want to cultivate this great river, the soul stone must melt. But the whole body of the inky black soul stone cannot be melted, and there is no possibility of cultivation, this kind of physique is rare in ancient times, and no one can explain it for thousands of years, so it has to be commensurate with the curse of the heavens!"

Seeing that the master mentioned again that he couldn't practice, Wang Xiao didn't fluctuate at all, and he vaguely felt that what the master really wanted to express was not this.

"If you want to practice, the soul stone is the key, but it is not the only one. ”

Wang Xiao looked at Ye Qingfeng excitedly, tears streaming out of his eyes.

"The path of cultivation is divided into two paths, one is to cultivate the body, and the other is to cultivate the spirit. Since the cultivation of the body reaches a certain level, the path of cultivating the gods will be opened, and people mistakenly think that the path of cultivation is only physical cultivation, but in fact, they can also choose to cultivate the gods from the beginning!"

"Master, are you saying that I can take the path of cultivating gods!" Wang Xiao was so excited that he couldn't help but grab Ye Qingfeng's hand, "Then where is the door to cultivating gods?"

"Eyebrows, the soul stone is the main body, and the eyebrows are the main god!"

"Master, I don't understand, why did you tell me now that there is a path to cultivating God?"

"Because you are not a lone pine yet, the road to cultivating the gods is long, and the degree of danger is far beyond the cultivation of the body, without the intention of the lone pine, there is no possibility of cultivating the gods. ”

"I understand, everything you have asked me to do in the past two years is to prepare for the cultivation of the gods. Wang Xiao suddenly realized.

Ye Qingfeng showed a pleased smile and said: "People are divided into spirit and body, once there is no spirit, people will become dead corpses, will, faith, faith, etc. are all spirits, let the spirit become an unparalleled means of attack, turn into divine consciousness, become a primordial god, that is, cultivate the gods." ”

Wang Xiao opened his mouth wide, his eyes showed joy, and he couldn't believe it: "Isn't it very powerful to say that cultivating gods like this?"

"Whether it is powerful or not, it depends on your own creation, because no one has ever walked this road, and you will become the first person to cultivate gods, cultivating gods is full of hardships and unknowns, if you are not careful, you will be destroyed, you have to think about it!"

"The first person to cultivate gods?" Looking at the lone pine that stood still in the wind, Wang Xiao's gaze became extremely firm, and he replied categorically, "Master, I have thought about it!"