The land of the extreme west, located in the west of the Cangyun Continent, borders the bitter sea in the west and the middle earth in the east, with steep terrain and harsh environment. Because of its desolate Gobi, deep canyons, and dark swamps, and because there are many monsters and poisonous insects, it is full www.biquge.info of dangers everywhere! Except for some martial cultivators who are keen on exploration, no one dares to go deep into it. Therefore, the 'Far West' is also called the 'Wild Land' by the doers of Middle-earth.

The Grey Styx Mountains, located on the edge of the far west, do not have the natural powers of powerful desolate beasts and spatial turbulence, but the aborigines who have lived here for generations are still facing an existential crisis! Living a precarious life.

The Yunchuan tribe was the least populated and the least powerful of the seven or eight medium-sized tribes near the Gray Styx Mountain Range. Due to the lack of supplies, there are deep ravines and ravines all around, and there are often strange beasts, and many people lose their lives every once in a while.

But no matter how bad the environment is and how difficult life is, this group of people is still living with great difficulty, fighting with beasts and fighting against enemies! From the elderly in their sixties to the children of four or five years old, they face the rising sun every day to strengthen their bodies and practice martial arts.

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The scorching sun is in the sky, and the skin of the people exposed by the scorching sun is scorching! Even the broad-leaved trees on the edge of the cliff hang their branches low, sick like a little old man.

Hundreds of figures sat quietly around the blue water cold pool, this is a group of teenage boys and girls. At this time, they (she) were closing their eyes slightly, their hands folded in front of their chests, and breathing in the vitality of heaven and earth with the rhythm of breathing, and each person's body was wrapped with wisps of white mist, more and less, thick and light.

And in the middle of these hundreds of figures, on the stone platform in the center of the blue water and cold pool, there is a silver-haired young man wearing a white beast robe and carrying a longbow. The young man also closed his eyes slightly, his hands folded in front of his chest to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but the three vitality swimming dragons that were as thick as arms were wrapped around his body, and the sound was terrifying between one breath and one breath.

"Huhu~"

A breeze blows and the mist flows. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi above the clear water and cold pool gathered more and more, and a white cloud was formed on the top of the silver-haired young man's head! At this time, the young man's eyes were closed, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the three Yuan Qi Swimming Dragons around him absorbed more and more Yuan Qi, and the speed of circulation became faster and faster!

"Huh—it's only been less than half a month, and you're about to hit the cyclone realm again?"

On the edge of the cold pool, a middle-aged man who was napping with his eyes closed opened his eyes and looked at the slightly thin figure on the stone platform in the center of the pool.

At this moment, the three arm-thick Yuan Qi Swimming Dragons around the silver-haired young man's body suddenly collapsed!

"Hey~ Young people nowadays are impetuous! Martial arts are all the way, accumulation and steady progress is the right way!" The middle-aged man shook his head, closed his eyes and continued to doze.

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"Huh-I've failed again! I'm really unwilling~"

Lu Xuan's whole person was lying flat on the stone platform in the shape of a 'big' character, his eyes looking at the sky, panting heavily, and letting the sweat flow wantonly on his body.

"Hehe~ Failed again! Sure enough, as the elder expected, our Yunchuan tribe's 'first day talent' couldn't even break through the cyclone realm!"

"That is, they are all two or three years older than us and are cheeky to practice in the cold pool, and their peers have already joined the Divine Guard to slaughter the desolate beasts!"

"Represent our Yunchuan tribe to participate in the annual martial arts meeting, and I'm embarrassed to come back even if I am beaten half to death!

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The bursts of insults and ridicule that came from around the cold pool were like sharp arrows piercing Lu Xuan's heart! Lu Xuan looked at the blue sky, raised the corners of his mouth and showed a wry smile, and the past gradually came to his mind.

Two years ago, Lu Xuan, who had just turned fifteen, successfully introduced Yuan Qi into his body to form a cyclone with his Heavenly Vertical Talent, becoming the youngest Cyclone Realm master in the history of the Yunchuan Tribe!

The suzerain's tribe is an honorific title given to a large tribe by a subordinate tribe. For example, the Yunchuan tribe is based on the Shanze tribe and pays tribute and taxes every year in exchange for the protection of the Shanze tribe.

In the competition at the annual martial arts meeting, a 20-year-old cyclone realm master of the Shanze tribe was arrogant and challenged Lu Xuan by name, and the two sides ended in a draw after dozens of rounds of battle. Unexpectedly, the despicable villain of the Shanze tribe held a grudge when he saw that he could not win, and in full view of everyone, he made a sneak attack when he left the scene, which severely injured Lu Xuan.

Under the full treatment of his father Lu Qian, Lu Xuan was able to save his life! And the despicable villain insisted that he had missed the competition for a while, and because he was the immediate family member of the leader of the Shanze tribe, he was not punished in any way. The leader of the Yunchuan tribe was also helpless, and the matter was finally settled.

That serious injury caused Lu Xuan's cyclone to collapse, and the martial arts cultivator fell to the condensing qi realm. It took him a year to recuperate in a hospital bed, and then he failed to hit the cyclone more than a dozen times in a year's time. The fall of genius is a sigh!

Therefore, Lu Xuan became the laughing stock of the Yunchuan tribe. The 'friends' who used to hunt wild beasts together and talk and laugh all broke off their relationship with him, and occasionally met and made mocking remarks.

"Shi Yuan, I will never give up! I will definitely pay you back the hurt and humiliation I have suffered over the years!"

Lu Xuan's eyes were bright, he clenched his fists and stood up from the stone platform suddenly, jumped up in the air and landed steadily on the edge of the blue water cold pool, glanced coldly at the young men who were scolding angrily, and flicked his sleeves to leave.

The essence of the martial arts world is that the strong are respected, and when your fists are hard, everything you say is right!

But the biggest reason why Lu Xuan was ridiculed and abused by so many people was because he was a 'foreigner'! Two-thirds of the people in the Yunchuan tribe were surnamed Miao and Wu. The vast majority of important positions such as priests and elders were held by people from these two clans. As for the people with foreign surnames, some of them were forced to take refuge and dependency because of their survival, and some of them were violently conquered in the wars of tribal annexation.

These people with foreign surnames have a very low status in the tribe, and they do dangerous things such as hunting and patrolling. The lowly man is unclothed and has no fixed place to live, no different from a slave. The children born to them have no rights other than to be able to learn martial arts and hunt.

There are also some people with foreign surnames who are strong enough to take the initiative to join the tribe and become elders with foreign surnames. Lu Xuan's father, Lu Qian, is like this.

Since the beginning of chaos and the time when heaven and earth were clearly divided, the ancestors on the Cangyuan Continent have observed yin and yang, observed the five elements, and explored the mysteries of heaven and earth to strengthen their bodies with martial arts! Since the era of the Three Emperors, countless sages have used martial arts to prove the Tao, and gradually explored and compiled a set of martial arts realms to guide the world.

The first stage of martial arts is collectively referred to as the Kaiwu level, which can be roughly divided into five levels of realm.

The first layer is the tempering of the body realm, tempering the physical body, learning combat skills, and laying the foundation for attracting the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, which is the most important and easily overlooked part of each realm.

The second layer is the Qi Condensation Realm, which leads the vitality of heaven and earth into the body, opens up the meridians, and nourishes the body. And supplemented by martial arts, so that the heaven and earth vitality flow and circulate in the body, and actively absorb the heaven and earth vitality to strengthen itself in leisure time.

The third layer is the cyclone realm, where the vitality is strong and forms a cyclone in the dantian, and it is endless! The vitality can also escape freely from the body, supplemented by martial arts, and the combat power is amazing.

The fourth layer is the Transformation Gang Realm, where the Yuan Qi is further condensed and transformed into Gang Qi, which is more convenient to manipulate, and can even be condensed into armor, and the combat power is even more powerful when running martial arts! A martial artist of this level is at least a tribal elder.

The fifth layer is the Spirit Control Realm, where a warrior can inject the qi in his body into Fan Tie and cast it into a martial artist! In his spare time, he can also introduce martial soldiers into his body to nourish himself! A martial artist of this level is enough to be the leader of a small and medium-sized tribe.

It is said that there are martial artists at the level of martial arts above the martial arts level! Martial artists in this realm all have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, move mountains and reclaim the sea. Therefore, only those who have stepped into the martial arts level can be called a martial cultivator.

Lu Xuan's father, Lu Qian, was a martial artist who controlled the Spirit Realm. More than ten years ago, Lu Xuan, who was less than a month old, joined the Yunchuan tribe by chance and became an elder with a foreign surname. To this day, the entire Yunchuan tribe is also surnamed Lu.

Lu Xuan was gifted and intelligent, and since he was a child, he had shown an amazing talent for martial arts, and his cultivation speed far surpassed that of his peers! It was precisely because of this that he was suspicious and jealous of the people in the tribe.

After all, the Lu family and his son are people with foreign surnames, and their strength is inevitably suspicious of being anti-guest-oriented! In addition, Lu Qian has lived in seclusion for many years and practiced hard, and according to rumors, his strength is not under the big leader of the tribe, Udi, which makes the people of the two major clans of the Yunchuan tribe even more suspicious. The powerhouse of the Spirit Realm takes the initiative to vote, and there must be a plan.

Lu Qian has always been indisputable, ignoring the suspicions and suspicions of tribal leaders and priests, and rarely participating in the management of the tribe. But the more he kept a low profile, the more suspicious he became! The people of the Wu and Miao families have used various means to exclude and ridicule Lu Xuan over the years to test Lu Qian's bottom line.

"Yo~ Isn't this Brother Xuan'er who has failed in more than a dozen cyclone attacks a year? Why, I failed again today? It's still early, don't be in a hurry to go! Practice a little longer!"

Lu Xuan, who was just about to leave, frowned when he heard this harsh sound, and stopped following the sound - only to see more than a dozen figures walking towards him at the entrance of Hantan. The leader was a young man dressed in black animal skin, with a scimitar pinned to his waist, and at this moment he was arrogant, looking at Lu Xuan with disdain.

"Miao Hong, I didn't expect you to enter the cyclone realm so soon!

Miao Hong is the eldest son of Miao He, the great elder of the Yunchuan tribe, in his early twenties this year, in the early years, he ate, drank and had fun every day, abandoned the martial arts, and was constantly surpassed by his younger brothers and sisters, and he felt pressure to practice hard, and only two days ago he was promoted to the cyclone realm. This speed is much slower than that of people of the same age, not to mention compared to Lu Xuan, who entered the cyclone realm at the age of fifteen, how can it be called fast.

"You!"

When Miao Hong heard Lu Xuan's words, he immediately narrowed his eyes and became angry. But he didn't dare to act rashly on the cultivation ground of Bishui Hantan, according to the rules of the ministry, private fights were to be sent to the battlefield as pawns to charge.

"Everyone says that you Lu Xuan has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and you don't see blood when you hurt people, but today you can see it!" Miao Hong calmed down the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"Hehe, how can you compare to you guys with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, how can you compare to your gang, I haven't heard any harsh words in the past year, just say anything quickly!"

Lu Xuan hugged his arms, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Miao Hong with a smile, his movements seemed to be lazy and lazy, but his cold and ruthless gaze was like a cold knife, piercing people's hearts!

Miao Hong's expression changed slightly, and he took two steps back in shock by this chill, but when he came back to his senses, he carefully sensed the breath on Lu Xuan's body, confirming that he had not yet entered the cyclone realm, and he felt a little more confident in his heart.