Chapter 4: Cultivating the Nine Realms

Parents don't care about Lu Xiaoyuan, he is almost happy, he has nothing to do all day, he is connected to the computer at home, not leaving an inch, and he can't wait to sit in front of the computer 24 hours a day, never sleeping. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After such a long time, even the two old men were worried about the child's work and rest habits, because Lu Xiaoyuan had to sit in front of the computer for more than ten hours every day, and he would not sleep until two or three o'clock in the morning, and sometimes even later, and he would always sleep until three o'clock in the morning before getting up the next day.

Lu Xiaoyuan's parents simply exhausted all the methods they could think of, first cut off the power and ordered him to sleep and rest, he was fine, he slept obediently in front of his parents, and waited until the early hours of the morning, in the dead of night, he quietly got up, pushed open the door of his parents' room, saw that they were sleeping soundly, closed the electric switch by himself, and then started playing. Later, his parents simply set a password for the computer, but once he set it, he cracked it once, and in the end there was really no way, so he simply took advantage of the time he went out, dismantled the computer, leaving only the host computer, and hid the monitor in the neighbor's house. As a result, the Internet café became Lu Xiaoyuan's home.

Lu Xiaoyuan even muttered in his heart, "Brother likes to surf the Internet, what's the matter? You can dismantle the computer! Hide it! It's okay, whatever you like, I'll sing with you! Anyway, I'm not afraid." Go online as usual. ”

Although his parents didn't give money, fortunately, he had grandparents, but in desperation, considering that it was really not a matter for him to stay in the Internet café every day, he had to move back to the monitor, reassemble it, and invite this god-like character back to Lu's house from the Internet café.

I stayed at home in the dark for almost a month, and the deadline for reflection and review given by the school was approaching.

The faster time passed, the more worried my grandparents became: "Old man, you say, our family will not just sink and degenerate." ”

Grandfather was cross-legged, leisurely reading the newspaper, and did not seem to hear the old lady's question.

"I said dead old man, what about asking you, you don't worry at all?"

The old man shook his head: "It's useless to worry. ”

"I think you still talk to him, let's talk, Xiaoyuan, this kid has always listened to you the most, I've figured it out now, and I don't want him to have any great success in the future, as long as he is good, it's okay to be a common man, but at this time now, he must not let him give up on himself, I'm worried that he is idle all day long, no goal, no direction in life, easy to go astray, if he really goes on like this, this life will be ruined, and then if he regrets it in the future, maybe he hates us in his heart for not managing him well, taught him, when the time comes, if the two of us really go to the underworld, in the underground, it will be useless to have old intestines and regret it. ”

"You know, dead old woman, you can't say something auspicious? I want to talk to him, but now is not the time. ”

The old lady came over and pulled down the newspaper from the old man's hand, threw it into the trash can, and asked with a straight face, "Then when did you say it would be?"

"Don't you know this kid yet? He just can't beat Xiaoqiang, he has endured so many blows, you saw that he was slumped and couldn't get up that time?"

"But this time, it's been almost a month!"

"I believe in him. Give him a few more days, if he is really a puddle of mud and can't hold up the wall, he will not be my grandson Lu Tianxing. ”

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A few more days passed, this day, it was the early morning of the weekend, Lu Xiaoyuan woke up from his sleep on the computer desk, the sun was sprinkled on his hand, where he was within reach, there was silence all around, the wind and the sun were beautiful outside the window, he suddenly had a feeling of boredom in his heart, a sense of disgust for himself in front of him, after washing, the boy was bored and walked on the street, wanting to see if the outside world had changed in the past month.

It's just that nothing has changed, the streets are still the same as before, the pedestrians are still those busy and hurried pedestrians, and Lu Xiaoyuan has a trace of disappointment in his heart.

At this moment, one inadvertently, he saw his girlfriend Yang Lulu, and Yang Lulu already had a new boyfriend, the two held hands, walking around the street quite sweetly, the young man's heart had the feeling of being hit by something for the first time, and then fell down.

When he first talked about this love, it was purely for curiosity, for fun, and more for being rejected by Lin Xiaomei, even he didn't expect that when he really saw his Yang Lulu with other boys, he really felt a pain in his little heart.

Lu Xiaoyuan also knew the boy who was with his girlfriend, it was Xu Wei, who had the best academic performance and the best basketball game in their class, and this guy also laughed at himself like others.

He knew that this guy was extremely decent on the surface, but in private he could do any bad thing, such as going to a bar, going to a nightclub, taking a girl to open a room, etc., although Lu Xiaoyuan also had such ideas in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to practice it, and Xu Wei really did it.

But at this moment, the young man watched Xu Wei holding his girlfriend, and he didn't even have the courage to step forward to teach this bastard a lesson, he just hid from afar and watched.

A monstrous anger slowly burned in his heart, and the anger was about to suffocate.

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In the autumn of three months, the empire will hold a coming-of-age ceremony again, and Lu Xiaoyuan will be sixteen years old, if his body can't be seen by the chief master of ceremonies of the underworld who holds the Xuanguang artifact, there is a trace of the breath and traces of enlightenment, then he may have to say goodbye forever with his dream of becoming a strong cultivator and becoming famous.

And once you pass the talent test of the Grand Master of Ceremonies of the Pluto God at the coming-of-age ceremony and get a ranking in the challenge competition of the coming-of-age ceremony, it is possible to enter the Buwu World, the highest cultivation holy place in the empire, and get the opportunity to personally teach the cultivation exercises to His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, the first martial artist of the empire.

And every ten years, two disciples who have cultivated to the strongest level in the Buwu world will be selected as the heirs of the two imperial artifacts of Buwu and Tianxia.

The young man knew that in this great territory where the strong were rampant and the gods were full of people, there was only one way for him to realize his dream, and that was to enter the martial arts and make himself strong through continuous cultivation.

The young man also heard his grandfather say that although there are countless ways to cultivate this path, there are thousands of Taoisms, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than the nine major realms of martial arts, returning to the yuan, turning into void, Mahayana, no distance, silence, martial arts, destroying the heavens, and absolute gods, and each major realm is divided into many heavy and small realms.

Among them, martial arts is the beginning of cultivation and the foundation of cultivation.

This martial energy is like a spiritual root, the amount of martial breath is like the depth of the spiritual root, it directly determines how far a cultivator can go on this road. In other words, with martial energy, you are qualified to enter the cultivation gate.

But for Lu Xiaoyuan, this martial aura is like a distant legend, and he still can't understand what the aura of martial arts is.

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When the dawn of the next morning came again and woke Lu Xiaoyuan from his sleep, he had such a hatred in his heart, wanting to be happy and revenge, because he suddenly found that he hated Xu Wei a little.

This morning, Lu Xiaoyuan got up very early, freshened up early, and had breakfast with his grandparents and parents, and told them that he was going back to school. So the family was overjoyed, and the child finally opened up.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, Lu Xiaoyuan picked up his shoulder bag, strode out of the door, looking at the back of the child who walked out of the door, the four people in the family couldn't stop laughing, especially the grandparents laughed the most, as if their doting children's education methods had triumphed.

"Well, I said kid, you can't push him too much! As he grows up naturally, he'll know everything. He loves to surf the Internet, you just let him go, and he will get tired of it one day. Look, how is it, this kid is finally sensible!"

Father Lu hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes." What Dad said is that we all hope that Xiaoyuan's child can be obedient and sensible as soon as possible, did you push him too anxious before, or Dad, you have a vision!"

The old man smiled smugly and said, "That's right." ”

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