The wind was blowing, whistling around a majestic palace.

An old man appeared above the palace, looking at the endless starry sky, his surroundings exuding a faint, golden-purple aura, an invisible coercion descended on him, and the sound of the wind disappeared with the appearance of the old man.

Only with strong strength can we have a position above 10,000 people and control the destiny of others and ourselves.

This old man is one of the powerhouses who holds his destiny in his hands.

Now that he has achieved the supreme level, he has no possibility of breaking through unless there is some adventure, so all the burden is in the hands of his grandson.

His son is a hero, and at least half of the credit for being able to defeat such a big force is due to him. But he died unexpectedly on the way to fight him, and his son was stubborn by nature, saying that he would not leave more fire for the old man, so that the old man had only one lineage.

"Old guy, I see that your breath is unstable, what's wrong?" A ray of light rushed into the palace and turned into a handsome man, he is a descendant of the ancient god clan Pixiu, because the old man was kind to him, so he has been following the old man to repay his kindness, and now the old man's breath is unstable, he knows that something bad must have happened, so he rushed over.

"It's time to come after all, Pixiu, this little guy, I entrusted him to you, you have to take him to an ordinary place and let him live an ordinary life!"

"What, what the hell is going on?"

"The old monsters of the extraterritorial battlefield are back again. The old man said with a sigh. "I've spent my whole life on this race, just to make him stronger, but ...... I was wrong, one person is strong, it's useless, when I die, this race will be destroyed, I was wrong!"

"Extraterritorial?" Pixiu's brows twitched suddenly, he knew that those old monsters all had at least the strength of the supreme, and even the strength of the law, and the old man couldn't fight, so he made this decision.

"Alas, how can a man escape death? A race is like sand, and it is wiped out in the blink of an eye. The old man sighed. "I hope that my descendants will be safe and sound, and will no longer follow my path, and also, no longer avenge me......"

After saying that, after handing over the child in his arms to Pixiu reluctantly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the infant child, wanting to engrave his figure firmly in his heart.

The old man knew that if he continued to look at it, he would not be able to leave, sighed deeply, and handed over a scroll of exercises from his arms to the man, which was the exercises that had been passed down from generation to generation in this clan. After repeated instructions, he resolutely broke through the air.

Pixiu knew that the old man might never come back, his eyes were slightly filled with tears, he couldn't wait to follow, but the old man finally told him that the thing must be completed, Pixiu looked at the baby in his arms, and secretly swore that one day, he would go to the extraterritorial battlefield to find the old man, Pixiu held the old man's grandson and disappeared into the distance.

"Grandpa, do you know where my parents are?" Time flowed like water, and the baby had its own name, called Muwu. He, like a normal child, will start asking questions about himself at this age.

And the old man in front of him seemed to be there when he was born, but no matter how he asked, he just kept smiling and didn't answer.

Like most children, Mu Wu has been practicing martial arts in the town's martial arts gym since he was a child, but his constitution has always been very strange, it seems that others can be satisfied with just absorbing a little spiritual fluid, but he needs a whole large bucket to be satisfied every time. But even if he made far more efforts than ordinary people because of this, his strength was still below that of children of the same age, even worse than those who did not absorb the spiritual fluid.

"As Komaki grows up, he becomes more and more assertive, and even his spiritual veins are ......," said the village chief, sitting next to an old man.

"Hehe, how can my eldest brother's descendants be bad?" The old man was Pixiu back then, and this village chief was one of his brothers, but they were all hidden from the world.

"However, I am afraid that the boy will waste his talents in such a blind practice, after all...... That's the descendant of the Supreme!" the village chief was obviously a little anxious.

"Don't worry, the exercises left to me by my eldest brother clearly say that I can't practice before I am ten years old. Pixiu said very calmly.

"But..."

"No, but, anyway, this is also a big training for Wu'er, if you want to become a strong person, you must first be able to withstand the bullying of others, not to be bullied, how to bully people?" Pixiu glanced at Mu Wu very meaningfully, this child has been practicing martial arts since he was three years old, and now he is five years old, he has never called a bitter word when he is cultivating, and he always hides his suffering in his heart. In fact, Pixiu knew that this child had been called a "wild child" since he was a child, and even called a "child that no one wanted", so he suffered more than others, and vowed to make his parents regret abandoning him one day.

However, he didn't know that his vein was actually all heroes, but he didn't know it yet.

Pixiu stood up, and from Mu Wu's eyes, he seemed to see the old man before, with the same eyes, but he was already different.

Mu Wu himself couldn't figure out why his parents abandoned him, was he really so bad? He didn't believe it, he must make a name for himself, he must let them know that I, Mu Wu, am a person who can stand up to the sky and the earth, and I am your pride! Therefore, even if he was tired, he gritted his teeth and persevered, punching and punching on the hard stone, if his talent was really not good, then he would use a hundredfold, or even a thousandfold sweat to make up for it!

Winter goes to spring, flowers bloom, and in a blink of an eye, Mu Wu has grown into a ten-year-old teenager, ten years old, which means adulthood, and adulthood means coming-of-age ceremony.

When the children in the village are ten years old, the village chief will awaken the spiritual vein for them, and only when they have the spiritual vein will their cultivation officially begin. Mu Wu clenched his fists, the five years of cultivation he had been waiting for this moment, as long as he had a mortal-level spiritual vein, he would definitely be able to break through the door of opening the spiritual realm, and at that time, no one would look down on him! But Pixiu in the room knew Mu Wu's thoughts at the moment, but shook his head.

"Kid, I'm going to disappoint you. ”

Today is the coming-of-age ceremony, Mu Wu tidied up his house and left.

He was going to the village hall, where the bar mitzvah was held.

"Isn't this Muwu?"

"Yes, it's him, I heard that he has absorbed more spiritual fluid than others since he was a child, but he has never been able to break through the fifth level of quenching. ”

"I think it's a waste. ”

"Yes, a waster!" ......

Mu Wu ignored them, because he had been scolded like this for five years, and he even hated himself, why had his strength not been able to break through the fifth level of quenching, could it be that his efforts were not enough?

"Guess who I am?"

"Rou'er, don't make a fuss. This is Lin Rouer, a girl from the same village, he is the goddess of all the boys, but this goddess ignores those talented "geniuses", but likes to be with Mu Wu every day. This is also one of the reasons why Mu Wu was scolded for five years.

"Hehe, Brother Mu, what's so fun about the coming-of-age ceremony, accompany Rou'er to go shopping!"

"I know how to play every day. Mu Wu buckled Lin Rou'er's little nose.

"It hurts, don't buckle it, Brother Mu. Lin Rouer immediately protected her little nose, why does this pastoral brother like to buckle his little nose so much!

"Don't you work hard, do you know that next year will be your coming-of-age ceremony?"

"No, no, no, anyway, people just can't calm down, and even my father can't control me. Lin Rouer said coquettishly.

"Okay, I won't force you, but you can only watch carefully, don't mess with me!"

"No, Brother Mu, hehe. This Nizi suddenly showed an innocent smile, and Mu Wu sighed secretly: "This Nizi's talent can be said to be rare, but she doesn't like to practice martial arts since she was a child, it's really a creation and a trick!"

"Everyone, be quiet. "It's the village chief, Mu Wu and Lin Rou'er immediately shot their eyes to the high competition platform, Mu Wu secretly clenched his fists, today I must let people know, I, Mu Wu, not a waste!

"I think you know the purpose of everyone coming here today!"

"Rite of passage!" shouted someone below.

"Yes, this is a big feast for our stone village, not only that, but it also represents a group of little dolls officially stepping into adulthood. I announce, bar mitzvah, begin!"

"Oh!!!"

Mu Wu walked up slowly, in the village, as long as the young people who have reached adulthood have to go to the stage to awaken the spiritual vein, but not everyone has such a thing as a spiritual vein, and some people with low talent may not have a spiritual vein, that is to say, their cultivation path ends here. What about those who don't have a spiritual vein? They can only be forcibly sent to the outside world to fend for their own livelihood.

Mu Wu came to the village chief with excitement. I saw a blue light rushing into Mu Wu's body, and after a period of time, Mu Wu never showed signs of awakening the spiritual vein.

"No. 35 Mu Wu, no spiritual vein!"

There is no spiritual vein!

There is no spiritual vein!

How could it be ......! Mu Wu felt that the world suddenly darkened, and his heart seemed to be about to crack, and a mouthful of blood surged up, and he spit out with a "poof".

"Village Chief, that's not true, right!" Mu Wuqiang breathed a sigh of relief, holding on to his last hope.

"I'm sorry, you really don't have a spiritual vein!"

"Impossible !!!!!!"

Mu Wu jumped directly from the platform and rushed to the mountains behind the village, all the way, he kept shouting "Impossible, how can I not have a spiritual vein, this ......"

After Lin Rou'er saw such a scene, she couldn't help but shed tears, she knew that Mu Wu had come to this step completely by his own efforts, but now she could only say ...... God is unfair.

Mu Wu ran like this, the sky suddenly became gloomy, rain and tears flowed wantonly on his face, he came to a tree, this is the place where he used to practice boxing every day, a young fist mark was engraved on the trunk of this tree, Mu Wu punched the trunk of the tree, lightning and thunder, he held his head and fell to the ground and shouted.

"Why, thief, why!"

No, he is still training when others are resting, why is he waiting for him to end up like this, he is unfair, he is wronged!

"Roar!" The tiger roared and shook the sky, Mu Wu looked back suddenly, a big flower tiger with a red body stood in front of him, Mu Wu immediately stood up, the big flower tiger slowly approached him, a bloody mouth was closed one by one, Mu Wu smiled, "Haha, thief God, if you don't give me talent, you still want to kill me?" You let me die, I won't die!"

Mu Wu and the big flower tiger rushed towards each other at the same time, and Mu Wu punched him in the face.

Inch punch? Critical hit!

"Eighteen Styles of Inch Fist" is a set of low-level martial arts that every child in the village must learn, the whole book has a total of seven layers, and other children generally cultivate to the realm of the third layer before the coming-of-age ceremony, because after the coming-of-age ceremony, they can learn more martial arts, and this is just a low-level martial art. But Mu Wu is different, because of his hard work, he has mastered this martial art to the realm of the fifth layer, and now he can already integrate this martial art.

"Boom!"

A tiger claw slapped at him, Mu Wu's fist fell on his claw impartially! Kill! A killing intent went directly into the tiger's claws, and suddenly the big flower tiger took a few steps back, Mu Wu pinched his fist, and drove away, if the other party intends to be an enemy of himself, then don't blame yourself for being polite!

The inch fist blasted out, carrying the unique inch strength of the inch fist, one punch eighteen rings, equivalent to the power of a normal person's eighteen punches. Although Mu Wu does not have a spiritual vein, the strength of the fivefold body quenching body is also not to be underestimated, once he is underestimated, he will suffer a big loss!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

One punch carries the strength of eighteen fists, this is the second form of the eighteen styles of the inch fist, the hidden dragon goes out to sea! His fist is like a galloping dragon, ascending to heaven, traveling in Kyushu! The body of the big flower tiger was knocked out by this punch, after all, it is just a low-level spirit beast, and it is easy to deal with the fivefold quenching body.

Mu Wu fell from the sky, just the moment he hit the ground.

"Brush!"

What, it's actually a trace of aura?! Isn't it that I don't have a spiritual vein?

"Hehe, you've finally found out. Pixiu didn't know when he would appear behind him.

"Grandpa?"

"Now I can tell you everything about your family, and your spiritual veins. Let's start with your grandfather Mu Qintian! He is a powerful existence in the Supreme Realm, and what he has is the only god-level spiritual vein in the whole world, yes, it is the same as recorded in the book, as long as the god-level spiritual vein awakens, that person's strength can directly break through the Grandmaster Realm and create the Seven Heavens Xuan Realm. ”

"Seven Heavens Xuan Realm?"

"This is a big watershed above the Grandmaster and below the Supreme, and you will naturally know when you break through the Grandmaster realm. Let's talk about your grandfather, when he broke through the Grandmaster Realm, he went through eighty-one years before he cast the Supreme Realm, but this is the best genius now. Pixiu shook his head and said. "It's a pity that your grandfather went to explore the extraterritorial battlefield alone because of his youth and vigor, although he came back, but his body was also branded with an irreparable old disease, the news spread, how could your grandfather's enemies in the extraterritorial battlefield let your grandfather go, and finally after a battle, your father died, and your grandfather barely survived. ”

"Father......" Mu Wu's eyes suddenly glowed red, which was a manifestation of the condensation of killing intent.

"Your grandfather also went to the extraterritorial battlefield ten years ago, when he entrusted you to me. Before leaving, he gave this to me and asked me to give it to you when I was ten years old, and told me not to let you cultivate, but how is this possible? You are an independent thinking individual, why don't you take revenge after you know about them? And your grandfather smiled and said, "If he becomes a supreme, it doesn't hurt to let him know, but if he can't become a supreme, then don't tell him for the rest of your life, the murderer of his family." That's what your grandfather said, and that's what you want to do next. Pixiu threw the quaint scroll in his hand at Mu Wu.

Choose......

Mu Wu took the scroll and saw a string of big characters on it, "Extreme Yang Divine Technique"

Extreme Yang Divine Technique?

"There's one more thing. Pixiu turned around and said.

"You're also a god-level spirit vein. And the awakening method of the god-level spiritual vein is different from the normal spiritual vein, and it will only awaken between real life and death, which is why you can't awaken. With that, Pixiu turned into a wind and left. "If one day you can achieve supremacy, come to the dragon clan to find me!"

God-level spiritual veins Mu Wu suddenly recalled that his spiritual veins had moved in an instant just now, which proved that he actually had spiritual veins!

"Hahaha!"

Mu Wu looked up to the sky and roared, sure enough, the sky will not stop me, the sky will not stop me! His hot eyes looked at the "Extreme Yang Refining Divine Technique" in his hand and sat down, and it was actually the content that began to be practiced.

Mu Wu, who knows his life experience, will naturally not let go of those guys who killed his relatives, so he wants to become stronger, he believes that as long as he continues to work hard, he will definitely become the supreme, definitely!

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