Lujiang City, backed by the Diancang Mountains, is built near the Lujiang River. Due to its remote location, the population of the city is relatively small, with only more than 80,000 people. Despite this, people live happily without fighting with the world. The center of the city is a simple and atmospheric mansion, with three big characters of "City Lord's Mansion" written on it, and two moon dogs at the door, gnawing on their teeth, and their saliva dripping on the stone slab.

Next to the city lord's mansion is a thirteen-story stone building, more than 30 meters high, and the top floor is an open-air platform. At this time, two people were lying side by side on the Taishi chair on the open-air platform, squinting, indescribably leisurely.

These two people are an old man and a young man, the old man looks serene, no one in the city knows how old he is, some old people here have even seen him when he was a child, therefore, people think that he may be a god, but he rarely goes out of the building, and he does not talk to people, and people do not know what his name is, only that he calls himself Uncle Luo. The young man's name is Qin Hong, he is an orphan, he was adopted by Uncle Luo when he was seven years old, and now he is seventeen years old, wearing a white robe, and he looks beautiful.

Between the two Taishi chairs is a coffee table, on which are placed a pot of tea, two teacups, the cups are purple, and there is a faint mist. "Uncle Luo, are you really an immortal, what is the world of immortals, is it particularly fun?" Qin Hong asked. Although he had asked this question countless times in the past ten years, Uncle Luo never answered him, but said to him: "You are too young now, there are some things that you should know and will naturally let you know." ”

Today, Qin Hong only habitually asked, and he didn't care about the answer, he picked up a teacup after asking, and was about to drink it, "You will know today" Uncle Luo stood up after speaking, looking at the western sky. Qin Hong also subconsciously looked over, and found that a black spot appeared in the western sky, which was slowly getting bigger, and in a blink of an eye, the black spot had turned into a giant sword, and there were some quaint sigils on the sword, which could not be seen clearly, so it shot diagonally from top to bottom at a rapid speed. The sword grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly it was almost to the top of the building.

At this time, Qin Hong saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the sword was huge, engraved with the sun, moon, stars and some runes on it, emitting light, phantom and light, as if it was not a sword, but a sea of stars. Lujiang City is all shrouded, in the blink of an eye it is as dark as night, only the stars are covered, and the center of the sword body is printed with three characters, under the light cover, it is hazy and hazy, and it is not clear to see.

Qin Hong looked at it with great eyes, and finally saw the word "extreme". What chilled him was that this was a broken sword, without the tip of the sword. The sword continued to fall, and it was about to crash into the top floor of the stone building, Qin Hong saw Uncle Luo soar into the air, and a strange beast appeared behind him, with a dragon head and a human body, holding a pair of purple thunder guns, and the arcs on it flickered and intertwined, condensing into a thunder dragon, hovering beside Uncle Luo.

Qin Hong remembered that when Uncle Luo was asleep yesterday, he secretly plucked a few of his hairs and couldn't help but break out in a few drops of cold sweat, and he wanted to draw a turtle at that time, but fortunately he didn't. Uncle Luo is so generous, he definitely won't blame me, thinking like this, Qin Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and remembered that he had played a prank before, but in the end, everything was fine, and he immediately put his mind at ease.

After settling down, he continued to look over: I saw Uncle Luo's hands moving rapidly, and the dragon beside him kept roaring. Finally, Uncle Luo's hands stopped moving, forming a handprint that Qin Hong didn't recognize, and the thunder dragon turned into a huge purple spear, slamming towards the broken sword, ~Zheng~~~ The sound of gold and iron intersecting scattered, and the spear shattered into a purple glow in the sky.

The broken sword deflected and swept past Lujiang City, and Qin Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

The broken sword shot towards the Diancang Mountain Range, ~呯~~~ In the next moment, Qin Hong saw the broken sword collide with the main peak of the Diancang Mountain Range, Luoyuan Peak, and let out a huge roar, and the thick snow on the top of the mountain range shot out like tofu slag. The broken sword castration is unabated, it is still falling inside the peak, the whole mountain peak is constantly trembling, cracks appear on the surface of the body, ~boom~~~ The Luoyuan Peak, which has stood for thousands of years, finally collapsed, and the original culprit is just a broken sword, although this broken sword is a bit big.

Qin Hong looked at all this in front of him, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his heart: what kind of power did this thousand-year-old mountain turn into powder under this broken sword. Where did this sword come from? What could make it break? It turns out that Uncle Luo is really an immortal, and he has never taught me the immortal method, hmph, I'll settle accounts with him later, well, it seems that I can't beat him, it seems that I have to outwit him.

While Qin Hong was thinking, Luoyuan Peak had turned into a huge cave, and the surrounding area of the cave was cracked like a field that had been in drought for many years. Uncle Luo stretched out his hand, and the purple light in the air condensed into a thunder dragon again, flying towards Qin Hong, carrying him and Uncle Luo towards the cave together.

"Uncle Luo, you actually hid it from me for ten years, it hurt my heart so much, you must know what the origin of that sword is. Uncle Luo smiled slightly and said, "It's here." "It's so stingy, he didn't answer my question, it must be revenge for me plucking his beard yesterday,"

Qin Hong thought secretly. Looking around, I found that I had reached the top of the cave. He looked down, and the cave was extremely deep, with a reddish-yellow glow at the bottom. The brontosaurus continued down, and the air gradually became hot. Suddenly, a wave of heat hit, and Qin Hong found that the bottom was a piece of magma. At this time, the magma is constantly tumbling, and from time to time it sets off monstrous waves.

"Uncle Luo, what are you bringing me here for? Is that sword right down here?" "Naturally I have my intention to bring you here. There are so many orphans in Lujiang City, do you know why I only adopted you? Because you have a trace of origin in you. Qin Hong, you remember, never pin your hopes on the mercy of the strong, let alone the sympathy of the weak, what you can really rely on is not me, not anyone, but yourself. ”

"Well, Uncle Luo, although I don't understand what you said, I remember it. Uncle Luo, what is the breath of the origin?"

Uncle Luo sighed and said slowly, "The world we live in is called the Blue Sky Realm, a long time ago, this world did not exist, do you know how this world came about? After the death of a god known as the Lord of the Blue Sky, his origin automatically entered his heart and slowly evolved into a realm. With every new world arises, an old master perishes, and with every new master comes up, an old world is disillusioned. So, in fact, we all survive on the heart of the Blue Sky Master, and some people may be infected with a trace of origin breath when they are born or raised, and there are some places that have the same experience as him. ”

"Uncle Luo, what's the use of the Origin Breath, and what is the concept of Domination?" "A person with the Origin Breath of a Realm will receive some protection from this Realm in this Realm. Juggernaut is too far away from you, don't be too ambitious, we haven't finished our business yet.