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Chapter 1: The Immortal Soul Decision

"Father!"

Sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at the newborn morning sun from afar, Chu Fan muttered in his mouth, and thoughts and memories flashed in his eyes. He would come here almost every few days, looking at the direction of his father's departure, alone and quietly in a daze.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the young child has now grown into a seventeen-year-old boy, with long black hair that runs down his back, his pupils are burning, his face is delicate, he understands the sophistication of human feelings, understands that this is a cruel world, all force is supreme, and he only fights for survival.

It only follows the natural law of the jungle, and the monks are full of killings, miracles and legends, but they are only legends of the strong, miracles of the strong.

"The day after tomorrow is an adult competition, my father said that he would come back to see me win the first place, but ten years have passed, and I am no longer an ignorant child, father...... Can you really come back? The fiery red sun scorched people's eyes, but Chu Fan's pupils widened, and he looked ahead firmly, as if he saw his father when he returned, beckoning to him.

Chu Fan raised his right hand and wanted to grab his father's broad palm, but a gust of wind blew, everything dispersed again, and the morning sun still rose.

Ten years ago, it was the same place, the same time when the morning sun was rising, Chu Fan sat like this, watching his father's figure disappear into the distance.

This is the highest mountain outside Nebula City, with a vast road ahead, undulating mountains, and a large area of woods covering the road ahead, and Nebula City in the back, which is magnificent and vast.

Standing here, you can see the appearance of the entire city at a glance, and you can touch the white clouds floating by when you raise your hand, Chu Fan likes this feeling very much, standing on a high place and looking down on the common people, with the domineering spirit of dominating the world.

"My cultivation is only in the late stage of breaking qi, if you want to win the first place, you need to have at least the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, but if you want to break through, it will take at least half a month later." With his fists clenched, Chu Fan felt very uncomfortable, he had promised his father that he would win the first place, but now his hope was a little slim, how could he be willing.

Among the monks, there are high and low cultivation, there are broken qi, golden pill, yuan infant, etc., and then it is divided into the early stage, middle stage, and late stage, and today's Chu Fan is the late stage of breaking qi, and only belongs to the monks who have just stepped into the ranks of cultivation.

"First!" Raising his head and roaring, venting his unwillingness, Chu Fan's fingertips pinched his palms deeply, and a few drops of blood slipped down and were blown away by the breeze.

"I ...... To take the first. With a firm look in his eyes, Chu Fan stood up, turned around and walked down the mountain, the day after tomorrow is Dabi, he needs to prepare something, even if he knows that it is impossible, he has to do it.

I don't know the result, everything is in vain, you can't give up because of the little difficulties in front of you, if you even lose the heart of the first battle, then you really can't become the first and become the strongest.

"Whoosh~!"

A purple spear suddenly pierced through the sky, fell straight in front of Chu Fan, inserted into the ground, and hummed.

Boom~!

The spear glowed with a purple light, and the entire mountain shook with it, and the boulder rolled down as if it were about to collapse.

"It's ...... Mortal Holy Lance! His eyes lit up suddenly, Chu Fan's body trembled, his eyes stared at the spear in front of him, and his raised footsteps were forced to fall, almost falling to the ground.

At the same time, in Nebula City, in the depths of the Chu Mansion, an old man sitting under the willow tree suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of lightning, which seemed to penetrate the space, some excited, some dignified, and more desolate.

"Tiankuo, have you failed?" The old man's figure looked very old, and his words were full of helplessness.

And on the mountain peak, Chu Fan's whole person seemed to be crazy, his eyes swept around, looked into the distance, and shouted: "Father, father, is it you?" Is it really you? You're back, why don't you come out and meet the kids! ”

Looking around, from the excitement at the beginning to the final disappointment, Chu Fan didn't know how many tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, he looked at the spear in a daze, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

He knew that his father had not returned, but only this spear, the weapon in his father's hand.

"Father, do you want your child to take the first place with this spear?" With sharp eyes, Chu Fan's whole person became no longer the same as before, "In this case, then I will use this spear to win the first place!" ”

Chu Fan knew that his father would not be able to come back, so he sent him back the Stepping Spear, so that he could understand that his father had not forgotten the ten-year covenant.

Similarly, Chu Fan faintly guessed something from the return of the Holy Spear, he stepped forward, his feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, his fists were clenched, and his heart was bleeding.

As he grasped the Vital Spear, the brilliant purple light suddenly dimmed, forming a beam of light that rushed into his eyebrows, like a purple dragon rushing through his body.

Bang, bang, bang~!

There was a constant sound in his body, but Chu Fan's whole person stood like that, holding a spear in his hand, and his eyes were a little dull.

After the purple dragon circled in his body for several weeks, it suddenly turned into a little purple light and disappeared, submerging into his muscles and veins, and Chu Fan's consciousness space was also undergoing earth-shaking changes at this moment.

"Where is this?" Sweeping his eyes around, Chu Fan found himself in a strange place, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, surrounded by a thick fairy aura, and a great avenue rising in the mist.

"Fan'er!"

A light call came from the front, and Chu Fan's soul trembled quietly, because it was his father's voice.

"Father!" Running forward quickly, I don't know how long I ran, Chu Fan's ears still echoed with a soft call, but there was no one.

"Where are you, where are you?" Roaring, Chu Fan felt that the whole world was turning, and he felt that he had found a direction, but why was he so confused.

"The Father is waiting for you in the city of Van City, you must come, you must come."

In the end, when everything dissipated, Chu Fan only left this sentence in his heart.

"Van City? Where is the city of Van ? Doubts came to his heart, and even if he was replaced by a resolute belief, no matter where Fan Cheng was, Chu Fan would go.

Immediately after that, a purple light flashed, and an inexplicable mantra appeared in Chu Fan's mind, and in front of him, a vague figure appeared, holding a spear with his back to him.

"This is the immortal soul decision, I can destroy the sky with one thought, make all things reborn, subvert the heaven and earth, let the years precipitate, my sight can see the world and the sky, let the sky change, I stretch out my hand to open the sky, will be vicissitudes of life, reverse time and space."

The words came from the vague figure, and the breath was flat, but the pressure of the avenue contained in it seemed to destroy the world and make this space tremble.

"The first form of the immortal soul is decided, subverting heaven and earth!"

The vague figure raised his arm, turned the spear in his hand, and spun up, and the world suddenly changed, the sky was no longer the sky, the earth was no longer the earth, as if this shot would destroy everything.

Everything dispersed, Chu Fan's body shook slightly, and when he returned to reality, the whole person returned to its original state, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Immortal Soul Duel, what kind of exercise is this, it is so domineering and strong!" With his mind moving lightly, Chu Fan could feel that the spiritual power operating in his body was several times more abundant than before, and it was as vast as the sea.

Pulling out the black spear, Chu Fan's body automatically operated the Immortal Soul Decision, and the spear in his hand rotated, subverting the heavens and the earth in one move, but it was not as strong and domineering as the person before.

I saw that the spear in his hand was accompanied by a black glow when it was rotated, and a destructive aura emanated from the tip of the spear, which was exactly the feeling when the person used it before.

But compared with before and after, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth, one is a real subversion of heaven and earth, and the other is just a trace of breath.

"I can't reach that level now, but one day, I will reach it, even ...... Exceeding," his eyes were sharp, his eyes were shining, Chu Fan's whole person exuded a firm will, and he looked up at the blue sky, "Is Fan Cheng?" I will definitely go, and I will have to be strong, to see my father. ”

Putting away the Stepping Spear, Chu Fan just took a step, his brows furrowed quietly, he looked inwardly at the dantian, and said to himself in confusion: "I haven't formed a golden pill, but why do I feel like I have broken through to the golden pill cultivation now?" ”

Chu Fan Dantian is not formed by Jindan, it is still a piece of Wang. Yang Linghai, but he had a feeling that he had broken through to the Jindan, and the spiritual power operating in his body was also a sign of breaking through to the Jindan cultivation.

Shaking his head gently, he didn't pay much attention to this, and walked down the mountain with a smile on his face, his belief was extremely firm at the moment, and he had the chance to win the upcoming big competition.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a city gate, the city wall is as high as dozens of zhang, giving people a strong sense of oppression, on the magnificent city gate, there is a huge plaque, and the three words of Nebula City are particularly eye-catching.

Nebula City is one of the five cities of the Huaxia Empire, and it is an important place, guarding the border between the Ice Land and the Huaxia Empire, in order to prevent the demon beasts in the Ice Land from flooding and causing panic.

"Drive, drive!"

A horse-drawn carriage drove out of the city and approached the city gate quickly, as if the passers-by on the road did not exist, and they were not afraid to run over others.

There were several soldiers guarding the city gate, and when they saw this, they tried to stop the carriage, but when they saw the driver clearly, they hid their anger and did not dare to stop it.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

The gray-robed man driving the car whipped the horses and yelled at the passers-by in front of him, which meant that if you didn't give way, he would crush you to death.

As the carriage passed through the city gates, a little girl suddenly broke free from her family's arms and ran to the middle of the road, as if to pick up something.

The gray-robed man in the carriage had a cold face, but he did not slow down, and whipped the horse's back even harder, not caring about the little girl's young life in the slightest.

Many passers-by showed their worries, and some even closed their eyes, already predicting what would happen next.

"No!" The little girl's mother rushed forward in the midst of the shouting, hugged the little girl in the blink of an eye, and when she saw that the carriage was approaching, she protected the little girl in her arms, blocked the slightest vitality with her weak back, and protected the child in her arms with this mortal body, flesh and blood.

The wheels turned, the horses galloped wildly, lifting the dirt on the ground and flying all over the sky, and the gray-robed man had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the mother and daughter in front of him were just two phantoms.

At the last moment, the carriage was only half a foot away from them, and they saw that blood was about to be splattered here, maybe neither of them would survive, or maybe the little girl would have a chance of survival, but it was very slim.

A slightly thin figure appeared, blocking in front of them, with long hair scattered and a delicate face, this was Chu Fan who had just come down from the top of the mountain.

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