Chapter 1: Wu Tian
The scorching sun was like a scorching sun, and the scorching sun poured down from the sky, making the whole land in a state of transpiration, and the willows hung down slightly, converging the emerald green branches and leaves, and they were sluggish. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And in that open space that casts bright spots of light cut by the branches and leaves of the willow trees, there are thousands of figures sitting quietly, this is a group of slightly young boys and girls, all about fifteen years old, and at this time, they are all serious-looking, all with their eyes slightly closed, and the breath between the noses presents a very rhythmic feeling, and with the breath of breathing, around them, there seems to be a subtle light that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
With a cool breeze blowing quietly, the clothes fluttered and the poplars fluttered, but it was slightly magnificent, making this boring and hot climate more youthful and vigorous.
"Sha Sha Sha" In this vast open space, a young man is sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom, he has soft and slightly scattered black hair, a pair of peculiar purple eyes, and his still immature face is a little thin, which makes people feel quite comfortable when they look at it.
This young man's name is Wu Tian, he is a disciple of this Dongwu Sect, but he is an outer disciple, and he is also the only mediocre disciple of this Dongwu Sect who has stayed in the outer gate for three years, those disciples who sit cross-legged on the ground and cultivate are all inner disciples, and as an outer disciple, he needs to clean every day to get a little resource to cultivate, which is similar to hard labor, which is far from their treatment.
But it's no wonder that the sect will treat him like this, he came in the same year as these teenagers and girls, but three years have passed, and he has reached the Lingyuan Realm four times and five times, and he is still in the Lingyuan Realm, he has been regarded as a waste material in the past three years, laughing at Ha Lengyan, but he doesn't care about this, because he firmly believes in his heart that he will be able to get ahead sooner or later.
The cool breeze blew, the sky was getting dark, and after a tiring day, he returned to a dilapidated room, but he did not rest immediately but sat cross-legged in front of the bed, and then took out a small green grass from his arms that emitted a faint shimmer, this is an immortal grass containing aura, which is the cultivation resources he has just distributed this year.
I saw him close his eyes slightly, then close his palms and sandwich it in the middle, pinching out a strange magic decision.
And at this moment, the aura of that Immortal Yuan Grass slowly flowed from his palm into his body little by little, and finally converged in his Qi Mansion.
At the same time, there was a hissing sound in his breath, like the sound of a group of wild beasts eating.
But if you can see through his skin, you can see a cloud of thunder and lightning of various colors entrenched in his qi mansion, which is a kind of nine-colored divine thunder, and each color seems to be a hideous and terrifying thunder beast, such as the green dragon, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, etc.
Speaking of this mysterious nine-colored divine thunder, Wu Tian had an inexplicable strange feeling about it, both loving and hating, because it made him lose the most important relative in his life, grandpa.
He remembered that this nine-colored divine thunder had existed in his body since he was sensible.
Originally, he had a grandfather, and the grandfather and grandson lived in a remote barren mountain, living a life without fighting with the world, but until he was twelve years old, a group of mysterious men in black found them and asked his grandfather to hand him over, of course his grandfather refused, and then a terrible battle broke out, and the brilliant martial arts crossed in the sky, countless figures haunted the sky, thunder and lightning crossed, and the rumbling sound shook the earth, and the day and night were as if the end of the world...... That terrible battle was the first time he had seen it in his life, and it was also his most unforgettable memory, because at the last moment, he was sent out of the barren mountain by his grandfather by magical means, and when he left, the whole mountain exploded instantly, as if swallowed by a huge force, and the whole mountain disappeared into a huge bottomless hole.
Without the care of his grandfather, but he still survived tenaciously, relying on the raging resentment in his heart, in order to find out those people in black to avenge his grandfather, he must make himself strong, and at the same time he also understands that the purpose of those people is the nine-colored divine thunder in his body, for this reason, when he does not have enough strength to protect himself, he must not let people discover the nine-colored divine thunder in his body.
"Half of it has been eaten, you haven't eaten enough?" Looking at the Xianyuan grass in his hand, Wu Tian was very helpless and sat up again, this nine-colored divine thunder didn't know what it was, but every time he gathered the aura, it would be eaten in an instant, in the past three years, every time the aura that was finally gathered was eaten by it, except for this Xianyuan grass, it had already eaten his two Xianyuan grasses, it could be said that if it hadn't been so domineering and devouring the aura, he would have broken through to the second Lingyuan realm.
"Uh......"
"Huh, does this feel like it's about to break through?" When the remaining half of the Immortal Yuan Grass was eaten, Wu Tian suddenly felt a hiccup sound from the dantian that looked like he had eaten his fill,
Because at this time, the nine-colored divine thunder entrenched in his dantian underwent a huge change, and it actually rotated sharply in his dantian, like a huge whirlpool, and the thunder beasts of nine colors slowly crossed each other in the whirlpool, converging and condensing, and when the whirlpool stopped, a dan-shaped object was formed, which was the dantian.
Then he felt a steady stream of spiritual energy coming out of the dantian, swimming through the meridians of his body like a rushing wave, washing his bones little by little, becoming harder.
"Is the bitterness finally over?" Wu Tian suddenly opened his eyes, the joy on his face, the excitement that words could not express made him keep walking back and forth in the room, there were tears flashing in his eyes, after carefully feeling the surging breath in his body, Wu Tian exclaimed in his heart, "I actually broke through to the fourth level of the Lingyuan Realm, this is the surprise that my grandfather said." ”
After three years of silence, constantly enduring the ridicule and white eyes of his peers, Wu Tiancai at this moment understood the meaning of what his grandfather said to him back then.
"Xiaotian, only by constantly feeding it can you become the strongest and grow with it, it will bring you unexpected surprises. ”
It turns out that this nine-colored divine thunder is not an insatiable bottomless pit, although it takes a lot of time and energy, but the return is also quite amazing, although it is only a heavy, but Wu Tian is very satisfied, because the spiritual power in his body is much deeper than that of people in the same realm, because the spiritual energy in the dantian is extremely pure, perhaps this is the so-called accumulation, because it is better to be swallowed by the nine-colored divine thunder than to be constantly absorbed and refined, resulting in the spiritual power becoming very pure, and there is no need to spend time to stabilize the realm.
"This time the inner door assessment, I, Wu Tian, will definitely not miss it. ”
Although his realm has greatly improved, he has not learned any martial arts, because he can only learn martial arts by becoming an inner disciple.
Martial arts are a means of enhancing attack power, and only those who know martial arts can be regarded as martial artists.
However, Wu Tian didn't dare to be too proud, because there were higher realms above him, and the realms he knew were the Spirit Yuan Realm, the Spirit Movement Realm, the Spirit Pill Realm, the Spirit Martial Realm, and the Spirit Tribulation Realm, each of which had nine realms.
The Lingyuan Realm is a special exercise to improve the body's ability to resist fighting.
The duality of the Lingyuan Realm is that it is necessary to cultivate the law and constantly condense the aura in the Qi Mansion, which can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of martial artists.
"Looks like I'm going to have to figure out a way to make money in the future to feed you. Feeling the bursts of hunger coming from the dantian, Wu Tian knew in his heart that it would definitely not be enough to slowly condense the aura for it to eat as before, because it would definitely take more than these three years, and besides, he didn't want to go on in such a silent and boring cultivation, he had to find something similar to Xianyuan grass.
However, all this will have to wait for him to come back from the assessment, because tomorrow is the annual internal assessment day of the academy.