Chapter 1: The Seal of the Heavenly Monument

"Am I still alive?" In the dark canyon, a teenager who had been dead for a while suddenly moved, and then opened his eyes.

The young man looked at the surrounding environment with a blank face, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Alas, I actually crossed over, and it is really the size of the world!"

His name is Chu Hao, he comes from a place called Earth, but he didn't expect that he was shopping just now, passing by a construction site, and was hit by a brick that came out of nowhere, and died instantly.

It's just that what surprised him was that after being hit by the brick, his blood was stained on the brick, and it actually made the brick change, turning into a golden light that wrapped his soul, and then woke up and came here.

And the boy who was reborn by him is also called Chu Hao, and he is an outer disciple of a sect called the Iron Cloak Sect.

Because of the rebirth of the possession, Chu Hao also read some memories and knew that he had traveled to a place called Beichen Continent.

This is a place where martial arts are respected, and the so-called cultivation exists, and it is not a myth that powerful monks can move mountains and seas, and fly to the heavens and the earth.

The realm of cultivation is divided into the realm of the physical body, the realm of detachment and the realm of the other side, among which the realm of the physical body is also known as the five heavens of the physical body, which can be divided into five small realms: strengthening the body, passing through the body, cutting the pulse, washing the marrow and exchanging blood.

The cultivation at this stage is mainly to open up the human body's path to heaven, that is, to let the muscles and veins penetrate, so that the acupoints around the body correspond to the heavens and stars, so as to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to temper one's body.

There is a rule in the Tieyi Gate that disciples of the outer sect must reach the eighth stage or above of the strong body realm before the age of fifteen, otherwise they will be expelled from the sect.

Chu Hao will be fifteen years old in more than ten days, but he is only now in the sixth stage of the strong body, in order not to be expelled from the sect, he came to the back mountain canyon where the disciples of the Tieyi Sect are tested, wanting to find an elixir breakthrough.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that when he found a bloodline grass, Zhao Bing, who worshiped the iron-clad gate at the same time as him, actually took advantage of his inattention to sneak attack him and snatched the bloodline grass.

"Zhao Bing, I still treat you as a good friend, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, hateful!" Thinking of this, Chu Hao couldn't help but be angry, his face was hideous, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He and Zhao Bing have been friends for many years, and they have always shared weal and woe, but they didn't expect that now for the sake of a bloodline grass, he would actually poison himself.

You must know that Zhao Bing is older than himself, and he has already reached the eighth stage of the strong body realm, and he doesn't need blood line grass to break through at all.

Chu Hao knew that Zhao Bing was poisoning himself in order to become an inner disciple of the Iron Cloth Sect.

There is a rule in the Iron Cloak Sect that anyone who has reached the Tongqi realm before the age of eighteen can become an inner disciple.

Outer disciples who have not reached the realm of attainment before the age of eighteen will have the opportunity to become inner disciples and receive rewards as long as they participate in the annual competition of outer disciples and win the top ten rankings.

Zhao Bing was older than Chu Hao, he was already eighteen years old, and if he wanted to become an inner disciple, he had no choice but to be an outer disciple Dabi.

There is just half a month before the day of the sect's big competition, and for the position of the inner disciple, Zhao Bing really doesn't care about it, and wants to use the blood line grass to enhance his strength.

Just for the sake of a bloodline grass, he actually ignored the friendship between the two for many years, not only sneaked up behind the back, but also made a dead hand, which made Chu Hao resentful and unwilling.

Suddenly, he was shocked, and he couldn't help but be angry just now: "It seems that it is the sequelae of rebirth, which has affected me by the original soul memory." ”

"But," he said, with bright eyes and a resolute face, "since I have been reborn from your flesh, your enmity is mine." Don't worry, I'll help you get revenge. ”

After saying this, the soul resentment remaining in Chu Hao's body seemed to have been promised and completely dissipated, and Chu Hao suddenly felt a burst of relief.

Next, Chu Hao didn't go back immediately, because he and Zhao Bing were both outer disciples and lived together, if he went back, with his current situation, it was very likely that he would be poisoned again.

"No, I have to recover before dawn and break through as much as possible. Chu Hao's eyes were solemn, knowing that his crisis had not been resolved.

Now that he and Zhao Bing have become mortal enemies, once he goes back, he will inevitably target himself, and he needs to have enough strength to deal with him and even defeat him.

It's in the outer part of the canyon, so there's no big danger, but when you get to the middle and deep part of the canyon, there are many poisonous insects and beasts.

With the impression in his memory, Chu Hao came to a small cave on the outskirts of the canyon with the help of the moonlight.

This is a place where the disciples of the sect sleep at night during the trial, set up with food, water and some defensive measures, it is very safe, and there happens to be no one around.

After coming to the cave, Chu Hao immediately sat down and activated the basic exercises he had cultivated, preparing to restore his body.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a "buzz" sound in his head, his head was dizzy, and when he recovered, a broken stone tablet appeared in front of him.

The stele is golden throughout, as if it was poured in gold, and there are several big characters engraved on it, but unfortunately it is blocked by the hazy golden haze and cannot be seen clearly.

Chu Hao was surprised, knowing that this was the original form of that golden light, he stretched out his hand to touch the stone tablet, and suddenly, the stone tablet vibrate, and a golden light rushed out of it, burrowing into his mind.

The next moment, his eyes shook, this turned out to be a set of exercises, called "Eight Desolations and Extreme Suppression of the World Immeasurable Creation Heavenly Gong", perhaps it can also be said to be a set of methods for sacrificing magic weapons.

According to the introduction of the exercises, the way of the instrument can be divided into the inner instrument and the outer instrument, the inner instrument is to refine one's whole person as a magic weapon, and the outer instrument is to collect the treasures of heaven and earth to refine the magic weapon.

Among them, the method of the inner instrument is also called the Taoist weapon, which can place the spirit of the person on the Taoist instrument, which can not only be used to fight the enemy, but also can be reborn with the help of the Taoist weapon, and the soul will not disappear if the instrument is not destroyed.

And this exercise is a kind of internal weapon method, which can refine a heavenly monument of creation, has the power of suppression, reaches the extreme, and can suppress the heavens and all worlds.

"The Eight Desolations and Poor Extremes have immeasurable Heavenly Cultivation Skills, and the name is quite majestic, but is this feasible?" Chu Hao closed his eyes and pondered.

This exercise needs to be poured with spiritual power to condense the imprint of the Heavenly Monument, but he knows from his memory that the so-called physical body, detachment, and the other side are actually a cultivation process from the body's qi and blood to the divine soul.

And the divine soul is the patent of the strong people who are beyond the realm, and the void of such strong people is all anti-heaven beings, and the monks of the physical body realm are simply impossible to cultivate the original god first and then refine the body.

However, the Eight Desolations and Poor Extremes are different from the immeasurable creation of the Heavenly Gong, and there are many theories mentioned in it, such as "the essence and the spirit are one, refining the essence is refining the qi, and refining the qi is refining the gods, there is no difference in the first place", so it is not impossible.

"Let's give it a try first, since this remnant tablet can bring itself here, the exercises it gives are definitely not simple, so let's talk about it. Chu Hao's eyes were condensed, and he made up his mind to close his eyes and operate the magic technique.

According to the records of the Dharma, he visualized himself as a heavenly monument, and his mind was highly concentrated, imagining that he was pouring the heavenly monument with all his essence and spirit.

This process is very boring, because there can be no slightest relaxation in the spirit, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted, and you can only start all over again.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Hao suddenly had a wonderful feeling, as if he had become a heavenly monument and stood in the world.

Behind him, a huge stone tablet emerged, hazy and blurry, with only a rough outline, but imposing, emitting a faint golden light.

"My name is engraved for nine heavens, and all the heavens listen to my orders!" In the haze, Chu Hao seemed to hear such a voice, as if the gods were preaching, majestic and majestic, sweeping through the Nine Heavens.

He didn't know if it was his own delusion, but while he was running the magic trick and chanting along with the voice, the aura in the air was attracted and rushed towards him.

In the end, the Heavenly Monument turned into a three-dimensional rectangle the size of a fingernail, floating in Chu Hao's hands, with golden light on it, there was nothing on it, but there was a strange power of suppression.

"Did you succeed?" Chu Hao was overjoyed, opened his eyes, and the Heavenly Monument Phantom combined with him, shrinking and flying into his forehead, making him feel that his whole body was full of strength, and the spiritual power consumed was also replenished.

He spread out his palm, and a small heavenly monument immediately appeared in his palm, and a faint coercion spread, making him happy in his heart.

"How did you succeed in cultivating so quickly?" Chu Hao was a little puzzled, there was an introduction in the method, and the cultivation of the inner weapon was actually more difficult, because it was necessary to visualize the form and spirit of the Heavenly Monument, and it was necessary to use spiritual power as nourishment to pour.

And spiritual power is actually the power of the divine soul, which is too ethereal, and people who have not cultivated to a certain level can't even detect it.

"Yes, I was reborn with possession, and the souls of the two worlds were superimposed, and the spiritual power far exceeded that of ordinary people, so that I could condense the Heavenly Monument Illusion so quickly. Chu Hao whispered to himself, thinking of the trick.

"According to the introduction of the Heavenly Skill of Creation, the seal of the Heavenly Monument is condensed, which can suppress all things, and with the seal as the core, suppress and control the rest of the martial arts, I don't know what the effect is?"

The way of martial arts is divided into nine grades, one to three grades are ordinary martial arts, and more than three grades can be called true martial arts, and the iron-blooded thirteen styles are the basic martial arts that the disciples of the Iron Cloth Sect must practice, and the iron-blooded battle qi is complementary to each other, and it is the most ordinary one.

However, at this moment, Chu Hao used the Heavenly Monument Imprint to urge the Iron-blooded Battle Qi Technique to perform the Iron-Blood Thirteen Forms, and it actually produced a wonderful change, just like an invincible general fighting in the field, one move and one style, and the palm and fingers opened and closed with a majestic atmosphere.

He felt the qi and blood boiling in his body, and when he punched out, his bones were vibrating and exploding, and his body was surging, and his body changed and became stronger.

Chu Hao's eyes were bright, knowing that this was the prelude to a breakthrough, and he cultivated even harder, he bent over and bowed his body, punched and swept his legs, and his expression was serious and strict.