Ancient Continent of Gods

Ota Country

On the largest street in Tenglong City, a sloppy-looking young man in gorgeous clothes and decorations was constantly looking around, as if he was looking for someone.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and except for a little vanity in his face, he was generally quite handsome.

At this time, he held a thick stack of silver tickets in his hand, walked to a stone arch bridge, and finally found the merchant who sold the quenching pill.

"Yang Ding, why are you again!" The person who sells the quenching pill is a man with a mustache and sharp teeth, surnamed Jia.

When he saw the young man walking towards him, his head suddenly became big, "I'm not a yellow flower girl, why do you want to be dead and chase after me." ”

The young man known as Yang Ding was embarrassed for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and said politely: "Yesterday you said that my silver ticket was too small, so I went home and raised some more, so I can buy a quenching pill, right?" ”

After speaking, Yang Ding handed the silver ticket in his hand to the merchant with both hands.

The merchant surnamed Jia glanced at Yang Ding, and slapped the silver ticket in his hand fiercely, and the silver ticket was immediately scattered all over the ground.

"How many times have I told you, my Quenching Pill can only be purchased with "Yuan Stone", and these worldly silver tickets can't be bought even if there are more. ”

The merchant seemed to be puzzled: "You said that you are also a descendant of the Yang clan, how can you be mixed like this, you can't even get a low-level Yuan Stone, if you want to replace it with me, you won't have the face to live." ”

"My Yuefeng hasn't been sent for many years, if it weren't for my urgent need for a quenching pill, I wouldn't have come to you so lowly, or you would give me a quenching pill, count me as the one I owe on credit first, and how about I repay you ten times when my Yuefeng sends it down?" Yang Ding continued to propose to the merchant surnamed Jia.

The businessman surnamed Jia was completely irritable, and said angrily: "Get out! Lao Tzu doesn't have the leisure to mess around with you, you urgently need the Quenching Pill, right? ”

"Oh, look at it" The merchant surnamed Jia casually took out a quenching pill, and when Yang Ding's eyes looked at the pill in his hand with fiery eyes, he shook it off and threw it in front of the wolf dog who was enjoying the cool under the bridge.

"I won't sell it to you if I throw it to the dog, now you're dead! If you die, get out of here, don't blame Lao Tzu for doing it if you don't get out! ”

The big wolf dog, who was dreaming of saliva, was stunned by the happiness that fell from the sky, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill violently, revealing a trace of anthropomorphic smile, and fell asleep sweetly.

Yang Ding looked at all this, he didn't speak, he lowered his body and picked up the silver tickets one by one, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"The humiliation of today's medicine will be remembered in my heart, and one day, I will make you feel ten times or a hundred times the humiliation!"

……

Yang Ding walked on the street with a lonely expression, he suddenly found that he had no direction all of a sudden, he didn't know where to go, his eyes were full of confusion and dazedness.

Suddenly, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl walked up to Yang Ding, held a beautiful small square box in both hands and handed it to Yang Ding.

Yang Ding was about to ask, but the little girl said in a glutinous voice: "This is what my little master asked me to hand over to you, and said that you don't have to pay it back, and you don't have to keep it in mind." ”

Yang Ding took the box suspiciously and opened it to see that it was a delicate and small quenching pill, and Yang Ding was about to ask.

The little girl spoke first: "The little master said, her name is Duanmu Qingwei, if you really don't want to go, remember this name as the cost of buying pills." ”

After the little girl finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Ding's reaction, she ran away by herself, Yang Ding found that the little girl ran fast, and it was impossible to catch up if she wanted to, so she had to accept the pill and muttered in her mouth: "Duanmu Qingwei." ”

Yang Ding, who got the pill, rushed to his home eagerly, as the businessman surnamed Jia said earlier, he was indeed a descendant of the Yang family.

The Yang family is one of the top ten families in the Dating Kingdom, with monstrous power and huge strength, and it is rumored that one-third of the properties in the Dating Kingdom are fiercely grasped by the Yang family.

But none of this has anything to do with Yang Ding, because he is just a dispensable role in the Yang family, and he doesn't have a share in the exercises, weapons, and pill resources he cultivates.

Just as he was sweating profusely towards his home.

Suddenly, a Yang clan guard rode a horse and hurriedly ran to Yang Ding.

Yang ...... Childe, Miss Six has died! Please hurry back! ”

"What?"

Yang Ding stood still, stunned. Then he sat down directly on the ground, "Although my mother has been ill for a long time, she can live for four or five years, why did she leave suddenly." ”

But at this time, he didn't think much about it, he casually mounted the guard's horse, and hurried to his home.

The Yang family's mansion is located in Fuhuang Mountain, hollowing out the entire Fuhuang Mountain into a place of family, which shows the size of the hand, but Yang Ding has no sense of pride.

Because this Yang family has basically nothing to do with him, his mother is the granddaughter of the ancestor of the Yang family, the sixth in line, and is the descendant of the Eight Classics.

All this is just because he has no father, he was born without knowing who his father is, and even his mother does not know how to get pregnant.

……

At that time, my mother was in the mood for love, and she had made a marriage contract with the young master of the Song family, another major force in the Dating Kingdom, so she had been waiting for the auspicious day to get married.

However, unknowingly and inexplicably became pregnant with him, the Yang family was in an uproar, blaming and scolding, what did not abide by women's morals and shame the family.

His mother's excuses were in vain, and even Yang Ding's grandfather was furious and cut off the relationship with their mother and son, but fortunately, his mother's grandfather believed in his granddaughter and forcibly suppressed the matter while sending someone to investigate secretly.

Then Yang Ding was born, and the whole clan regarded it as an ominous thing, openly and secretly rejecting and isolating their mother and son, and the cultivation resources in the clan were all deducted.

……

Ignoring the pointing and pointing of the people around him along the way, Yang Ding hurried to the outside of his mother's room.

Before entering the door, Yang Ding was stopped by a person, Yang Ding saw that it was a man wearing a python robe, tall and cold-faced, it was the son of Yang Ding's uncle, Yang Shengtian, who had bullied him when he was young.

I heard that his martial arts cultivation has broken through the quenching body, come to the realm of opening the vein, and has been an official in the court, and the scenery is infinite.

"Unfilial piety and evil obstacles still have the face to come back?" Yang Shengtian kicked Yang Ding over and scolded him sharply.

"Looks like I'm here again!"

Yang Ding didn't bother with it, he got up and walked to the room again, he and the other Yang family disciples have never been the same kind of people, and the other Yang family children have never regarded him as a member of the Yang family, he has long been used to swallowing his anger.

"Why don't you speak?"

Yang Shengtian shouted angrily and kicked out again, but at this moment he had quietly used force, if he was kicked, he was afraid that he would break a bone on the spot.

Yang Ding gritted his teeth and stretched out his right leg to block it, although he didn't have cultivation resources, he often stole learning in his early years, and he barely reached the fifth layer of quenching.

If it was usual, he would have endured being kicked like this. But at this moment, his mother is dead, if he is injured, who will take care of his mother's funeral.

"Dare to resist?"

Yang Shengtian was already furious at this time, and he was usually used to bullying. This time, this evil obstacle dared to collide with him twice or three times in public, so that he couldn't get off the stage, so he had to show his skills and go all out, and he would make this kid pay the price.

At this time, Yang Ding couldn't bear it, his mother died, and he hadn't seen him yet, but this person was here to find trouble with him.

He raised his head and looked directly at Yang Shengtian, his eyes calm: "Second brother really wants to teach me a lesson, why don't you beat me up in three days, the family holy platform will let you beat you enough, now that my mother is dead, people die greatly, please let me do my last filial piety." ”

"Okay, okay, this is what you said, three days later, there will be no eyes on the holy platform, if you are accidentally crippled, don't blame your second brother." Yang Shengtian laughed angrily, put down the cruel words and walked away.

Yang Ding didn't answer, went straight to his mother's bed and sat down, looking at his mother's messy hair and sallow and haggard face on the bed, Yang Ding silently got up to tidy up his mother's remains.

Originally, the room was full of people, but after a fight with Yang Shengtian, everyone had already withdrawn from the door at this time, and Yang Ding's mother and son were left in the room.

"Mother, you still haven't been able to wait for my Quenching Pill after all!"

Yang Ding stroked his mother's gray sideburns, since he was born, no matter what kind of devastation and humiliation he encountered, he never shed a single tear.

Because he knows that if he sheds tears, it is his mother who is distressed.

At this time, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, "Mother, what kind of sin did you create in your last life, so that you gave birth to a sin like me in this life to collect debts from you." ”

He took all the blame on himself, believing that it was his arrival that caused his mother to have such a miserable fate.

Yang Ding's head was buried deeply.

……

"Ding'er!"

Suddenly a call pulled Yang Ding out of his grief, and he looked at his mother, who was already dead, and was looking at him with a smile.

"Mother, aren't you ......?" Yang Ding's face was pale and he said hesitantly.

Mother Yang Qinglan smiled: "My mother is indeed dying, but I just want to see you and say a few words to you before I die." ”

"Mother, you ...... Why is this all of a sudden? The doctor didn't say that you have at least four or five years to live, and the child also bought the Quenching Pill today, which can still extend your vitality for a year......

Yang Ding took out the pill and sent it to his mother: "Mother, eat it quickly, so that you won't die!" ”

Yang Qinglan shook his head and smiled: "My mother was drugged!" At this time, even Da Luo Jindan is useless. ”

"Drugged?" Yang Ding was stunned, and said with a crying voice: "Mother, you tell me, who gave the medicine, I will beg him, I can beg his ......"

Yang Qinglan shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand to touch the side of his son's face, and said, "Don't be sad and anxious, do you listen to your mother's words with peace of mind?" ”

"Good!" Yang Ding really calmed down immediately and listened to his mother's words.

"Ding'er, have you ever heard of parallel space-time and dimensional universes?"

Yang Qinglan looked at the well-behaved child, and felt very unbearable. How much suffering has such a mind suffered, how many setbacks and ups and downs have been experienced!

"Parallel space-time, dimensional universe?" Yang Ding looked puzzled, thinking to himself that his mother was returning to the light and talking nonsense?

"I've never heard of it," in the end, Yang Ding still held back the impatience in his heart and replied honestly.

Yang Qinglan saw Yang Ding's reaction in her eyes, but it was a doting smile, she was lying on the bed and listening to Yang Ding's words of self-blame, in fact, if she really wanted to say that she owed it, it was also that she and the dead ghost owed the child.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, you just need to know that your mother lives in a parallel time and space, and your father is now in the dimensional universe."

"Your father and I are both "people who step on the sky", because of the time and space in which we live, we have to use Yang Qinglan in this time and space to give birth to you. ”

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderclap on the ground that exploded in Yang Ding's mind, "Father? I actually have a father? ”

"That's right, to be precise, your previous mother has always been another me in this plane, and you may not be able to understand it now, but when you are strong enough, you will understand everything you want to know." Yang Qinglan said calmly.

"Okay,"

Yang Ding replied obediently, he was full of doubts in his heart, but he knew that this was not the time to ask these questions.

Yang Qinglan continued: "Originally, I did have four or five years of Yang life, but someone in the Yang clan wanted me to leave early, so I just let it be, anyway, it was just a matter of a little later."

"As long as you know that your father and mother are still alive in the world, don't be too sad."

"I'm running out of time, let's get down to business, the first thing I came to see you this time is to tell you this information, so that you can know your background."

The second is to give you a treasure.

Yang Qinglan's jade hand stretched out, and in his palm was a small mini tower with a strange shape.

Without waiting for Yang Ding to ask a question, Yang Qinglan explained:

If you are not interested in martial arts, this tower can make you free of illness and disaster, and live a safe and smooth life. ”

"If you are interested in martial arts, this tower can help you and save you from detours in martial arts."

"This is a baby," listening to his mother's introduction, Yang Ding's eyes lit up, and he took the "Octagon Pagoda" into his arms and hid it tightly.

Looking at Yang Ding's miser-like attitude, Yang Qinglan couldn't help but laugh.

"My mother is leaving, I am helping you at the end before leaving, I heard the sound of you and Yang Shengtian arguing, now you close your eyes, your mother will promote your cultivation to the first level of opening the pulse, plus the help of the Bafang Tower, Yang Shengtian is not your opponent."

Unexpectedly, Yang Ding hurriedly said shamelessly: "Mother, can you not be so picky, if you want to pass on the gong to me, can't you directly let me go to the eleventh level of the open pulse?" ”

"It's not that my mother is unwilling, it's too far away, and my mother can't do anything." Yang Qinglan said with a chuckle as always.

"Alright, close your eyes."

Yang Ding had no choice but to reluctantly close his eyes, and the next moment he only felt a huge air flow surging into his body, and then surging towards all the meridians.

"Ahh ...... "While feeling the improvement of his realm, it was accompanied by a huge pain in his body, like a knife cut, which made him scream again and again.

"The process of quenching the body to opening the pulse will be very painful, you have to hold on!" Yang Qinglan reminded with some distress.

"I can hold back." Yang Ding replied lightly and stopped talking.

With the passage of time, the madness of true qi poured in, and Yang Ding felt that his realm was gradually improving.

Quenching Six-fold ......

Quenching Sevenfold ......

Quenching Eightfold ......

……

Quenching eleven ......

After that, it was time to open the pulse realm, Yang Ding endured the pain, the sweat had wet his whole body, and he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, the process of quenching the eleventh weight to the opening pulse realm was very long, and the pain in the body increased exponentially.

"Boom", I don't know how long it took, Yang Ding only felt like a slight explosion sounded in his body, and when he felt it carefully, he saw that at this time, a qi vein in his body was already more than twice as thick.

At this moment, his realm has already reached the beginning of the pulse.

Ding'er, Yang Qinglan's voice was fluttering, obviously disappearing soon.

"Mother is finally asking you, don't think about coming to me and your father, if one day, you can reach the corresponding realm, your mother will come to find you in person, remember to remember!"