Chapter 1: Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation
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In a dilapidated courtyard, two teenagers leaned against a stone pier by the pool, each carrying a jar of wine, and beside them was a pile of empty jars.
"Three, do you say my brother is really a waste material?"
Qin Feng poured a big sip of wine, burped, looked at the fat-headed and big-eared young man beside him and asked.
"Brother Feng, it doesn't look like these words came out of your mouth. Do you still remember when you were eleven years old? Yan Zhao and I were bullied by Ouyang Xu of the Ouyang family, you stepped forward and beat Ouyang Xu's kid all over the ground to find teeth, Brother Feng at that time, how powerful and domineering you were. Although he was hung up and beaten for three days and three nights by the people of the Ouyang family in the end, Brother Feng, have you ever shouted for submission, have you ever called for resignation?" Xu San also poured a sip of spirits, wiped his mouth and replied unconvinced.
"Can you not mention Ouyang Xu?" Qin Feng grinned and said, "That thing successfully entered the Beiyue Academy today with a print of eighty innate marks, you Brother Feng and I, six! six...... Look at Ouyang Xu's eyes when he looked at his brother at that time, he despised Youmu You, despised Youmu You, and ridiculed Youmu You?!"
"Whatever, Brother Feng, the lowest number of innate marks in the history of Beiyue Academy is thirty-eight, and the number of your six innate marks is undoubtedly a record, changing history, and creating a historical precedent, the same might, the same domineering!" Speaking of this, Xu San couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Qin Feng glanced at Xu San fiercely, and threw the wine jar aside, "Did you take you so shocking?"
Xu San patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and said, "Brother Feng, don't be discouraged! Didn't you once teach me and Yan Zhao, people must have dreams, they must have the indomitable spirit and fighting spirit for their dreams, and they must have indomitable domineering." Your future is bound to become the leader of the sect, I am destined to sell my Xu family's weapons all over the Xuanhuang Continent, as for Yan Zhao's stuffy gourd, I can see from his melancholy eyes that that kid's ambition is greater than either of us. ”
Hearing Xu San mention Yan Zhao, Qin Feng asked curiously, "Why didn't that kid Yan Zhao come?"
"That kid tops the entire Northern Yancheng with the number of ninety innate marks, and now he is left at home by his Lao Tzu as an incense burner for people to worship, he asked me to bring you a message, Brother Feng, hold on!"
"Brother can't stand it anymore......" Qin Feng sighed, and then rubbed his cheeks fiercely with his hand.
"Don't talk about that. It's your birthday tomorrow, so you have to celebrate it. ”
"Celebrate Mao, brother is not in that mood, I have to train tomorrow. There are only six innate traces that represent the path of internal cultivation, but external cultivation should still be possible, I, Qin Feng, don't believe it, I can't smash a piece of the sky that belongs to me with my pair of fists!"
"Hehe, Brother Feng is mighty! Tomorrow Brother will take you to a place to play tricks and let you relax, so it's decided, tomorrow I will call you with the Xuanyin Ring!" After speaking, Xu San stood up from the ground, shook a pile of fat on his body, and left the small courtyard where Qin Feng lived with a big belly.
Qin Feng returned to his room, it was already close to midnight, and Qin Feng was not sleepy at all.
When his father was dying, he told him to do two things, the first thing was to enter the Divine Altar Realm of the Northern Moon Sect.
However, Qin Feng's test results only had six innate marks, and he couldn't even enter the Beiyue Academy, let alone be selected to the Beiyue Sect, but even so, Qin Feng never thought of giving up.
Qin Feng, who was about to celebrate his eighteenth birthday, still had one thing to do, he took out a piece of white paper, bit his finger, and dropped a drop of virgin blood on this white paper, the blood stained the paper, and continued to spread, and finally dyed the entire white paper into a blood-red color.
Qin Feng, who was quietly looking at such changes, was not surprised, because he had been doing the same thing since his twelfth birthday, and this was the second thing his father had told him to do when he was dying.
Although it is not clear what it is for, Qin Feng will definitely stick to what should be insisted on.
Phew, it's over! Qin Feng took a heavy breath, bandaged his wounds, and muttered to himself, Father, I have finally fulfilled your last wish, and you can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven.
Qin Feng also took out the red paper that he had made six years ago and pressed it on the last red paper that had just been formed, and he didn't know why his father would let him do such an inexplicable thing, although he was a little surprised to see that a drop of his blood could fill the entire paper, but nothing more.
He put the seven pieces of red paper at the head of the bed, took off his clothes and fell asleep on the bed, but before he could fall asleep, the seven pieces of red paper that were pressed under his pillow suddenly flew out and wrapped around Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was awakened, and jumped up, and at the moment he jumped up, seven pieces of red paper turned into a blood-red mist that shrouded his body, penetrating into every pore on his body, at this moment Qin Feng felt the sting pain that tore his heart, and the next second he fell on his bed and passed out.
When Qin Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he had appeared in a dark space.
There was a ray of ghost light in the distance, looking for this ray of light and approaching, only to find that the ray of ghost light was actually a pair of eyes scattered out, just as Qin Feng was about to take a look, the white light of the pitch-black space flickered, stabbing Qin Feng to close his eyes, when he opened his eyes again, he found that there was a "person" wrapped in a white cloth standing in front of him.
A man as thin as a stick, the only thing exposed was his dark green eyes, which flashed with an extremely strange luster.
Qin Feng instinctively took three steps back, and found that the ghost in front of him was still at a distance from him just now, but he didn't see that guy make any moves at all, Qin Feng, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was also furious at this moment, "Who are you?"
"Qin Feng, male!The Seven Paths of Innate Mystery Marks, the perfect number of prints, is suitable for the cultivation of Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation!Do you want to open the first door of Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation?"
This voice reached Qin Feng's eardrums, so enchanting, pleasant, beautiful, and even a little sexy, completely out of step with the ghost image in front of him, how did it make Qin Feng feel twisted and weird.
In addition, what makes Qin someone unhappy is that Nima, the print number of the seven innate marks is still perfect? This guy is obviously playing with his IQ. However, his innate scars are obviously six, how can they be seven?
"Whether to open the first gate of Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation, please confirm!"
"Dao Extreme Divine Cultivator, what is that?"
"Whether you have opened the first door of Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation, please confirm!" The ghost's voice sounded again, as if he had to wait for Qin Feng's confirmation of the voice.
Qin Feng's eyes rolled, he really didn't know why he had entered such a ghost place, and what heavy door he had to open for the Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation, and he was stunned for about three seconds.
"Confirm the opening of the first gate of Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation. ”
"I haven't confirmed it yet, what are you driving?"
"The first door of Dao Extreme Divine Cultivation is opened, seven innate marks are consumed, the main body enters the state of zero traces, and the cultivation of the first door is perfectly entered, and the training horizontal style will be opened after three sounds, please get ready!"
Honk......
"What, consuming seven innate marks......?! That's all I have!"