I don't know how long it took for Wu Di to wake up from his dream. The faint moonlight in the sky reflected Wu Di's cheeks, but this face under the moonlight was not what it was a few days ago, if Wu Di had a mirror, he would probably be surprised to find that he was almost like the two of them compared to the previous few days, both in appearance and temperament. Now Mi Ling's body has actually become what Wu Di looked like when he was ten years old, but the current Wu Di has forgotten about himself, so naturally he will not find out.

However, the only thing that was different from Wu Dixiao was his eyes, which glowed with a faint purple light, especially in this night.

He'd slept for a long time, and even though it was night, he wasn't sleepy at all. I had no choice but to go under the big tree and start meditating. Although his meditation has been largely superfluous since then, he has not given up for so many years, hoping that one day a miracle will occur. Within a few minutes of his meditation, his mouth was open enough to fit into a fist. Because he was surprised to find that the sea of qi that had been destroyed by others had miraculously reappeared.

Five years ago, Mi Ling's parents received news that a shrine was about to be opened. In order to make the family rise, Mi Ling's parents decided to take a risk and explore the ancient tomb. Although Mi Ling's parents are recognized geniuses in the family, it is still not enough to put them in the hands of masters who intend to rob the treasure in the ancient tomb.

On that day, Mi Ling's parents left the family, and Mi Ling watched their distant backs gradually disappear. That time was also the last time Mi Ling saw his parents.

About two or three months after his parents left, several strong men suddenly appeared in the sky above the Mijia compound.

At that time, Mi Ling was cultivating in the courtyard, and a fat and strong man was surprised when he saw him, "Huh!", and then whispered to the thin man next to him: "Second brother, look at this kid, is it the legendary ・・・・・・" Next to the fat and thin two, a gorgeously dressed, good-looking, and faintly domineering person exclaimed before the fat man finished speaking: "The Beginning Qi Sea! The legendary Qi Sea that only peerless powerhouses possessed ten thousand years ago! It is also called the Prison Qi Sea." ”。

Next to them, a mysterious man hiding under a black robe raised slightly, revealing a thin face that looked like a skull with only a layer of skin. This respect can be completely understood why he is wrapped in a black robe, and it is estimated that others will not dare to sleep after watching it for several nights.

He looked up and saw Mi Ling's gaze condensed, and his murderous intent was revealed. The fat man felt this murderous intent and shouted: "Old poison, what do you want to do! ”。 The man known as the poisonous old man glanced at him with the eyes of an idiot, and then said lightly: "How do you want him to kill you, don't forget, you are his father-killing enemy!"

The fat man lowered his head and thought for a while when he heard the poisonous elder's words, and then his eyes also showed murderous intent. said in a cold voice: "This son can't stay, if he develops in the future, then you and I will die." ”

Before the fat man finished speaking, the poisonous old man slapped the palm he had just accumulated at him, and at the moment when he slapped his body, a person shot out of the house like lightning and hit the poisonous old man's arm, the poisonous old man's arm slanted, and rubbed against Mi Ling's body, but even if such a strong man didn't hit it, he just blew Mi Ling dozens of meters away with the palm wind, Mi Ling was just five years old, how could such a young body withstand this palm. Spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

When Emperor Mi saw his grandson faint, he was furious. Mi Huang was drinking tea just now, and suddenly felt a strong man rushing into the courtyard, so he rushed out of the room, and Mi Ling was in danger of taking his life. However, looking at this situation, most of his grandsons are useless. How can he not be angry? The poisonous elder told him about the death of his son and daughter-in-law with some teasing, and still told him that they were killed by his own people, which made him even more angry. Let out an angry roar, faintly with the power of breaking through space. But the strong men in the sky, turning a deaf ear to his anger, all looked at Mi Ling. After confirming many times that the blow just now shattered his sea of qi. The fat man spoke: "Poisonous old man, kill this old man quickly, I feel that there are a few very strong people approaching here, no matter what their purpose, it is better for us not to meet them." ”

The poisonous old man also responded, and kicked the emperor, and the emperor habitually retreated, and when he retreated, the poisonous old man threw another punch, this punch with the silver thunder attribute prison qi and some black poisonous powder slammed firmly on the left shoulder of the emperor. Just as the poisonous old man continued to strike, the fat man shouted, "Okay, let's go, let's come back and destroy them again in the next day!" and then left.

Mi Huang's brain was dizzy for a while after being hit, but he still endured it, and it was not until the strong men in the sky disappeared that his body weakened and he fainted to the ground.

The blow of the poisonous elder caused the emperor to pass away soon after under the dual effect of serious injuries and aggravated poison. Just before he died, he handed over the position of head of the family to Mi Ling's brother Mi Tian. However, this time, all the powerhouses of the Mi family died except for Mi Tian, and the most promising Mi Ling was also abolished, and the Qi Sea could no longer cultivate. An even bigger blow to the family was that soon after Mitian resolutely decided to leave the family to go out to practice, although he had already had a certain reputation in the Killer Alliance, he felt that he was not enough to avenge his parents and grandfather now.

He ignored the persuasion of the elders and left home, and when he left, he specially told the eldest elder to take good care of his younger brother, he was worried about his younger brother because his younger brother had been envious of his family since he was born, and he had a talent that was rare in ten thousand years. But now he has become an ordinary person. Although he is still young and doesn't realize anything, if he grows up and knows that he can't cultivate, I'm worried that he won't be able to think about it. Now even if he is worried, he has to let go, and now he is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and he can't help himself.

Mi Ling has not seen her brother in five years. After that time, he turned from a peerless genius to a waste material, and he couldn't withstand the blow and wanted to die several times, but he was saved by the servants. Later, although the clansmen didn't say it, he also understood that he was just a burden in the family. In addition to dragging everyone down, he is almost useless, and he is persistent in order not to make himself useless. In five years, I read hundreds of books about the deeds of characters in the Nine Dragons Continent and the Demonic Beasts and Fairy Grass. And began to practice physical art diligently. Nearly twenty percent of the people in the world are born without qi, half of them choose to cultivate physical arts, become a martial artist, the early stage of the martial artist and the cultivator strength gap is not big, but in the later stage, the cultivator is almost an instant kill to the martial artist.

The cultivation of martial artists is dozens of times more difficult than that of cultivators, because they have to constantly build the bodies of ordinary people, that is not what cultivators can imagine, cultivators use prison qi to condense defense only need mind control, and martial arts defense is to make the body through continuous blows to shape a protective wall with muscles, but the human body also has a limit, which is why, in the later stage, martial artists are vulnerable in front of cultivators.

Mi Ling's parents and grandfather died one after another, and his brother went out and had no news, so he was still a waste wood who couldn't cultivate. Even if you experience dozens of times the hardships of others, there is nothing to look forward to in the future.

Wu Di recalled the memories of this life, and could only sigh: "This life is very tragic!" "Fortunately, now that my qi has recovered for unknown reasons, God still takes care of himself!" Just as he thanked God, something slowly floated from under the big tree and suspended in front of Wu Di・・・・・・