Kunyu World.

Fu Yuan Realm.

There are incense gods in the sky, relying on the power of incense produced by all living beings to maintain the divine fire unextinguished, and in order to compete with each other for incense, these Taoist systems are called holy places.

When the gods preach, there will be holy places, and when the gods open branches, there will be families.

Although there are many incense gods in the sky, there are only twenty-seven families that have been preserved, and the gods of the family have scruples about doing things, and they will not compete for the first place, for fear of provoking another god who has nothing to worry about, resulting in the destruction of the family and the death of children and grandchildren.

The human realm of the Fuyuan realm is composed of seven continents, of which there are a total of seventy-two holy places, corresponding to seventy-two incense gods in the sky, twenty-seven of the family, and countless other great religions under the holy land and the family.

The Great Sect has suppressed one place, with a territory of trillions of miles and a territory of more than a thousand.

In each domain, hundreds of countries coexist, favored by the gods, there are no demons in the territory of the human race, the wind and rain are smooth, and the people are rich, so the population multiplies quickly, and the population of each country easily exceeds 100 million.

Under each holy land, there are thousands of great religions under its jurisdiction, and one great religion manages thousands of domains, and within one domain there are hundreds of countries, and a country has a population of hundreds of millions, and a hundred countries are tens of billions, and a holy land has jurisdiction over thousands of great religions, and the population below is more than 100 million.

When the population is larger, the rate of incense production will be faster, and the cultivation of those heavenly gods will be smooth sailing and the cultivation progress will be maintained.

There are transcendental people in the human world, called spiritual cultivators, spiritual cultivators can borrow the power of the gods, extraordinary and vulgar martial artists can be compared, among which the strong can move mountains and seas, chase clouds and take the moon, and in ancient legends, there have been ancient wizards who have cultivated to the realm of gods, enjoy the incense offerings of the world, and will not die after thousands of catastrophes, and have to live forever.

Meditation, fetal breathing, sitting and forgetting, divine power, flying to the sky, inviting God, descending spirits, manifesting gods, and crossing the catastrophe.

These nine realms are the cultivation system of the Fuyuan realm, and every great sect will have the power of the Manifestation Realm, and the power of the gods will be self-generated between gestures, and with a slap of the hand, it can crush thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

There is aura in this world, but mortals can't absorb it directly, only by visualizing the diagram of the gods, with the help of the power of the gods, can they slowly absorb the aura into their bodies.

The gods are incomparably powerful, immortal and indestructible, each god can easily create and destroy the world, the Fu Yuan Realm is just one of the worlds where they project and preach, there are thousands of small worlds like the Fu Yuan Realm around the Fu Yuan Realm, and the seventy-two Celestial Gods live in the Celestial Realm far away from the mortal world.

The Celestial Realm is an ancient Celestial Realm of the Fuyuan Realm and many Celestial Gods together to open up the abode of the gods, not only has abundant aura, but also hangs high above the Fuyuan Realm, the Celestial Gods jointly monitor this world, to prevent the appearance of blasphemers who destroy the incense, and will also invade other worlds together to compete for the power of incense in other worlds.

Fu Yuan Realm.

Dacang Domain, Baiqiu Country, Qingping Mansion, Chaosun County.

This is a small isolated mountain village, where men and women weave, and hunters take advantage of the late autumn to hunt in the mountains to add some meat and nourish the body of the villagers.

Under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, there is a boxy open space, where many children are gathering to boil their bodies and accumulate strength.

Under the morning sun, the expressions of the little faces were a little painful, and the bodies were doing an extremely strange movement, the feet were separated, the back was arched with a jump and a jump, the legs were bent, and the two arms were raised flat.

Sweat ran down the faces of these teenagers, and they all gritted their teeth and persevered, not wanting to be the first child to be eliminated.

In front of the children was a slender and extremely thin man in green clothes, he was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked a little honest, but a long scar on his face invisibly added a trace of evil to him.

"Keep your back straight, your back balanced!" the man in Tsing Yi walked among the group of children, carrying his hands behind his back, correcting their movements from time to time.

"It is difficult for people in our mountain village to become spiritual cultivators, because the foundation is too poor, and there are not so many elixirs to enhance your body and conceive spiritual thoughts, you can only persist in cultivating, and in the future, you will have a greater possibility to be favored by the gods at the spiritual conference, awaken your natal heavenly god diagram, and become a spiritual cultivator!

Cultivate hard now and lay a solid foundation, even if you can't become a spiritual cultivator in the future, you can join the army in the future and become a sergeant that everyone admires!"

There were about thirty or forty teenagers in this group, and the man in Tsing Yi walked to the end of the group, suddenly frowned, and asked a chubby teenager next to him, "Where is Jiang Li'er? Why didn't you come today?"

"Jiang Li, he probably won't be able to come, he seems to be sick last night, and he came to our house to borrow money to get medicine, but his parents have long since died, and he can't earn money himself, so my mother didn't lend it to him, and now he is probably bedridden!" said the little fat man, whose body trembled a little.

"Sick?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned even deeper, did not continue to speak, and after bypassing the little fat man, he turned his head to look at the ruined temple on the east side of the village.

That broken temple is the residence of 'Jiang Li', hidden in the misty morning mist at this time, looming, the man in Tsing Yi saw this scene for no reason and felt lifeless, and his heart was a little unbearable, and he planned to go to the broken temple to take a look at Jiang Li after finishing the training earlier today.

There are many hills and small mounds in the country of Baiqiu, the terrain is extremely peculiar, the broken temple was built in the period of the Maoguo Dynasty in the previous dynasty, and now it has been broken, and the four walls are leaking.

The ruined temple was surrounded by weeds, and in one of the best-preserved rooms, there was a young man with purple lips and a blue and white face.

A crow flew up against the tile, and the tile slipped through the hole in the roof with a 'clatter', then fell to pieces on the ground, and snow fell into the room through the cracks.

The boy was covered with a thin layer of torn quilt, and there were many yellow grass wool stuffed into the holes on it, and if anyone looked at his pulse, they would find that he had been dead for a long time, and his body was beginning to stiffen.

At this time, on the world diaphragm of the Fuyuan Realm, a little golden mangs suddenly came in, and the gods in the Heavenly God Realm did not notice this golden mangs at all, and after passing through the world diaphragm, the golden mangs turned into formless again and slowly fell to the earth.

In the ruined temple, the sky above the body of the young man who had been dead for several hours suddenly rippled slightly, and a little golden light drilled out of the void and directly integrated into the body of 'Jiang Li'.

The golden light lit up from the face of the young man 'Jiang Li', and under a mysterious force, the cold qi on his body was slowly dispelled, and his face quickly returned to ruddy, and his lips also appeared bloody.

After about a stick of incense, the golden light dissipated, the young man's heart beat again, and his body regained its vitality.

Jiang Li suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "This time I was a little unlucky, the beginning turned out to be a poor young man with weak strength, this qualification ...... Alas, it seems to be a little bad!"