According to the immortal calendar, in the primeval era, the god emperor rose in chaos, the vast galaxy and all races surrendered, and the avenue was prosperous, so the god emperor established the primeval divine court and ruled the galaxy for 3.6 billion years.

Subsequently, the evil dragon clan rose, followed the rule of the god emperor, and used the central dragon court to intimidate heaven and earth, but due to the prosperity of the immortal road, all the races fought endlessly, and the blood stained the galaxy. The reign of the Dragon Court collapsed in a battle, and the rule of the galaxy ended in 900 million years, and with the destruction of the Central Dragon Court, the era of chaos came.

The Emperor of Heaven unified all races after the Dragon Court, and established the immortal realm to rule all races, and the immortal road was prosperous, and the son of the Emperor of Heaven was the demon who obtained the unknown god of opening the heavens, and founded the demon cultivation together, and respected the demon god for all demons. The ambition of the demon god wolf son, wanting to seize the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, all races rose up to chase and kill, the demon god was wiped out, and the demons retreated to the fiefdom of the demon god, and separated the two realms with ** force, established the earth realm, and fought endlessly with the Dao realm ruled by the Emperor of Heaven for millions of years.

The earth realm is ruled by seven great generals such as Tianluo under the command of the demon god, waiting for the will of the demon god to return after countless years, kill back to the Dao realm, and rule the galaxy.

At this point, the entire universe galaxy has been sealed into two parts, the earth realm and the immortal realm, and for millions of years, the two realms have fought each other, but there has been no real war.

In an endless dark space

An ancient voice of vicissitudes of life sounded: "After millions of years, has the person in destiny not yet appeared? Is there no hope? Since there is no hope, why do you want me to sit for endless years? What will be the fate of all beings in the universe, and where is the path of transcendence?"

After that, it was still dead and dark, as if the voice had never appeared.

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Yuecheng, in the city lord's mansion, countless pavilions and pavilions stand in a forest, and in the city lord's mansion, there is a tower-shaped building standing tall, only inserting the clouds. Inside this tower, you can overlook every corner of Doetsu Castle.

The inner mansion of the city lord, on the martial arts field, the scorching sun.

At this time, on the martial arts stage, there was a person practicing swords, and the sword in his hand kept waving, making a whirring sound.

The sword practitioner is a young man, this young man is a little thin, his face is fair, handsome and extraordinary, and a pair of dark eyes reveal a rare persistence in ordinary people.

The young man's face was a little pale, maybe it was a little hard to practice martial arts under the scorching sun, and his moon-white practice robe had already been soaked with sweat, and his hair was a little scattered.

"I must break through and make the cut, and I must not let my parents down. The boy kept chanting as he brandished his sword.

Although the boy had lost some strength, he still held the sword tightly in his hand, and kept waving it, as if he was about to exhaust the last bit of strength before he would stop.

"Even if it is more difficult for me to advance than ordinary people, I believe that God rewards hard work, as long as I cultivate diligently, I will definitely become a respected powerhouse. The boy said a little stubbornly.

Bang......

The boy finally exhausted the last of his strength and fell to the ground.

"Heavens, why are you so unfair to me, or is it too fair. Why did you give me meridians that are stronger than ordinary people, but you want to block my path to advancement? Are you going to sharpen me or play tricks on me?" the boy muttered with a wry smile as he lay on the ground, his clear eyes looking at the sky.

The young man's name is Liang Yi, and he is the only son of Liang Tian, the lord of Yuecheng.

Originally, when Liang Yi was born, it was seen that the meridians in his body were thicker than those of children of the same age, and they could be highly compatible with the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth. You must know that this is a cultivator's world, and at the beginning of cultivation, you have to temper your own body, relying on the meridians in your body to accommodate the heaven and earth yuan power that comes from cultivation. The meridians in the body are thick and broad, and the Yuan Force that can be accommodated is naturally more than that of ordinary people, and the strength is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, as soon as Liang Yi was born, he was taken care of by various cultivation resources in his family and was very pampered.

However, who would have thought that when Liang Yi started cultivating at the age of ten, his strength was indeed stronger than that of cultivators of the same level, but if he wanted to advance and break through, it was several times more difficult than that of cultivators of the same level.

In this way, although Liang Yi is extremely diligent, his realm is still far behind by teenagers of the same age. The average teenager had already reached the seventh or eighth layer of self-refining, and Liang Yi was still lingering at the fourth layer of self-refining. Even the ancestor of the Liang family, Liang Yi's grandfather, was helpless against Liang Yi's special physique, and he couldn't find any record of this special physique after rummaging through countless classics and ancient books.

Thinking about my situation in the past six or seven years, it can really be described as falling from the peak to the bottom. I didn't know how difficult it was for Liang Yi to advance before, how many side disciples came to curry favor with this young master, and I couldn't wait to go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire for him. However, after discovering Liang Yi's special situation, they turned their faces and did not recognize anyone.

Although he is still the young master of the Liang family in name, others don't dare to face Liang Yi in person, but behind his back, he sneers at Liang Yi from time to time, and his attitude has taken a big turn.

"Yo! It's Brother Yi, what's the matter, I'm cultivating again. Gee...... is really worthy of the young master of our Yuecheng Liang family, so diligent, it is really an example for our younger generation. Suddenly, Brother Yi's discordant voice suddenly came.

Liang Yi frowned, got up and turned his head to look. The one who spoke was a young man with a face similar to that written by Liang Yiyou, the young man was about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a brocade robe and a handsome face. It's just that the corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly at this time, with a sense of mockery, and a pair of eyes stared straight at Liang Yi.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Xiaoyun. Why do you want to come here to perform martial arts, it just so happens that I have already finished cultivating. Although he knew that the comer was not good, Liang Yi still did not change his face. This young man is Liang Yi's cousin and the youngest son of Liang Yi's second uncle.

Over the years, because of Liang Yi, the prestige of the city lord's vein has greatly declined, after all, a young master with no future has made many people feel that there is no hope for this vein. As the saying goes, the prestige of the city lord's line has declined, but the line of the second uncle of Liang Yi has grown stronger day by day. Not only has he collected a lot of guest masters, but the two sons of Liang Yi's second uncle are also quite competitive. This Liang Yun, at a young age, has already reached the eighth level of self-refining.

This Liang Yun didn't know why, and he didn't like Liang Yi very much. Since Liang Yi's special physique was known, this Liang Yun began to fall into the well for Liang Yi, looking for Liang Yi at two ends in three days.

"Little brother doesn't dare to use this young master's special martial arts arena, Brother Yi, you are the first day of our Yuecheng for a hundred years, and you really deserve to be our young master of Yuecheng." Liang Yun sneered again.

"I've finished cultivating, so I'll leave first, and you can do it yourself. Liang Yi said, just after speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go, Brother Yi, you are so diligent in your cultivation, why don't you come to guide and guide your little brother. Liang Yunpi said with a smile.

"Liang Yun, don't push people too much, how can I say that he is also your brother, and he is the young master of the Liang family. Liang Yi said angrily. The clay man also has a three-point temper, not to mention the repeated provocations of others.

"Young master, you are embarrassed to mention the word young master, you young master, our Liang family's face has been lost. Your city lord father can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for a lifetime. If it weren't for the old man's partiality, the city lord wouldn't have been your father's turn to do it. Sooner or later, the position of the city lord will be my father's, and you, the young master, will not be able to sit for a few days!" Liang Yun said viciously.

"Bastard, the matter of the position of the city lord, how can you be a stinky boy who has not dried up to discuss. Believe it or not, I'll let your father's family deal with you. As soon as Liang Yun's words fell, a majestic voice came. The speaker was a middle-aged Confucian student, with a deep breath all over his body, and he knew at a glance that he was a master.

"I've seen the third uncle. Liang Yi hurriedly saluted.

"Third uncle, I didn't mean to, I still forgive the third uncle, don't tell my father. Liang Yun's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he was a little trembling.

"Hmph, you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and you will play right and wrong twice in three days. I'll let you go this time, and if there is a next time, I will not spare you. Let's go!" the middle-aged man said again.

"Yes, yes...... The little nephew didn't dare anymore. After listening to the words of the middle-aged man, Liang Yunru was amnesty. Liang Yun changed hands and left, but before leaving, he glanced at Liang Yi viciously.

"Thank you to the third uncle for relieving the siege, and the little nephew is grateful. Liang Yi thanked him heartily. This middle-aged man is Liang Yi's third uncle, and he takes great care of Liang Yi on weekdays.

"Okay, it's okay, Xiaoyi, if there is something similar in the future, you can tell the third uncle. Well, you're tired after a day of practice, so go down and rest. The middle-aged man said slightly.

"Got it, third uncle, then I'll go first. Liang Yi saluted and turned to leave.

"Alas, what a good boy, God, how can you be so unjust. Looking at Liang Yi's back as he gradually moved away, the middle-aged man said with some loss.