Cultivators, the first martial arts is the cornerstone. The body of martial arts is the cornerstone of cultivation.

The extreme martial arts are also the cultivators of the beginning.

The fist wind howled, and the air shook.

The early sun has not risen, and on the martial arts training ground where the morning fog has not dissipated, a group of teenagers who have not yet faded their childishness are punching and closing their fists in the continuous shouting, and every action is accompanied by the hunting fist wind to disperse the morning fog for a minute.

The Chu family, as the five great families of the royal city, in this world where all kinds of forces have strict class levels, as the five great families of the third-level power royal city, the Chu family has always had a lot of background.

And these teenagers who have to get up from the first rooster crow and come to the martial arts training ground to practice martial arts are the beginning of these heritages, because everyone knows that the strength of a force ultimately depends on the cultivation of fresh blood.

And when the Chu family was training these teenagers, they spared no effort, only to see that the person who was responsible for training these future family pillars was nine feet tall, and the muscles of his upper body were like explosions, which were clearly visible in the morning full of cold fog, and with every shout he made, the dense fog that filled the martial arts training ground was constantly dispersed by him at an accelerated pace.

It's like a lion roaring.

This is a master of the Chu family, the "mad lion" Chu Zhan! He is famous and famous, and he has been sent to teach the disciples of the Chu family advanced martial arts.

"Cultivators, can turn the world upside down, raise your hand, overwhelm the mountains and seas, and even more, cultivate to the extreme, immortality, can live with heaven and earth, the sun and the moon compete for glory, but ......!"

Speaking of this, all the Chu family disciples in the martial arts training field suddenly stopped their movements and stood upright, listening to his teachings.

Except for the rockery on the left side of the martial arts training ground, the young man sitting on it.

"But...... Only by practicing martial arts to the extreme and perfecting one's physical body can one step into the path of cultivators. ！”

Seeing that the figure on the rockery did not move in any way, Chu Zhan couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, and a trace of regret appeared on his face, but he didn't make any moves, just continued to finish the next words.

Cultivators, at the beginning, need to practice the body, the body is tenfold, only after the body is practiced to the extreme, the impurities of the human body are removed, and the treasure body is transformed, can the channel be opened for the path of the real cultivator, because now in this world, there are too many impurities in the huge aura, and it is no longer suitable for swallowing and cultivating, so only with the support of a strong physique, the dantian can be continuously tempered to absorb the aura in the void.

When he said this, Chu Zhan shouted at the disciples of the Chu family, who had already heard it several times and had a tired look on their faces: "Cultivator, martial arts is the cornerstone, if you don't lay this foundation well, then don't want to set foot on the path of cultivators, and from now on become a longevity yuan is just a waste for decades." ”

When he said the word waste, he thought of something, suddenly stopped, glanced at the figure sitting on the rockery and sharpening the wooden sword, and looked a little nervous, as if he was afraid that the other party would overreact after hearing it.

Not only him, but the young men of the Chu family present couldn't help but look at that figure.

In the line of sight, I saw that the figure, still in the morning mist, unhurriedly sharpened the wooden sword in his hand, as if he did not notice the gaze of the Tao looking at him.

"Okay! ”

Seeing that the figure didn't notice him, Chu Zhan couldn't help but show a trace of regret on his face again while breathing a sigh of relief, but this trace of regret changed in an instant, and then he still put on a strict appearance, and after yelling at the teenagers who were also distracted, he walked to the middle of the field and taught them one-on-one.

It's just that while teaching, my eyes still can't help but glance at the figure on the rockery, and after every time, I will always sigh in my heart.

Chu Hao, a former young genius, the first person of the younger generation in Wang Cheng, cultivated at the age of five, cultivated to the sixth level of the body at the age of thirteen, and directly reached the eighth level of the body at the age of fourteen, but unfortunately now he has become a waste who cannot be cultivated.

At the age of fifteen, when I was in high spirits, I never imagined that I would become like this overnight.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhan was also in no mood, and after hastily saying a few words to the teenagers present, he hurriedly left the martial arts training ground, not knowing where he went.

And when Chu Zhan left the martial arts training ground, the teenagers who were originally playful and age-oriented naturally wouldn't practice well anymore, so they pretended to talk to the friends around them, and while chatting, they naturally talked about the boy on the rockery.

"Do you think Brother Hao can come over? This month, I see that he is not normal. ”

"I don't know if he can recover, but I know that he has only woken up from his first coma a year ago and is a little abnormal, and this time he woke up even more abnormal. ”

The young man who spoke was probably familiar with Chu Hao, and when he thought of the various things surrounding the figure on the rockery in the past month, he couldn't help whispering to the teenagers who were discussing Chu Hao: "Actually, don't keep talking about this problem, Brother Hao, it's not easy for him, he was originally a lot of people, and adults had to be respectful when they saw him, but now he was suddenly beaten into a cripple, and it's good that he is not crazy." ”

Although it is not easy for this young man to say a word, but from the increasingly heavy voice when he speaks, and the excited expression when he talks about being crippled, it is like the feeling of a little daughter-in-law finally becoming a mother-in-law.

"Chu Ya, don't talk nonsense, the third brother is the young patriarch of our Chu family, when you were bullied by the Song family's group of boys in the past, who helped you beat them to the ground and barked before letting them go. ”

Probably couldn't see Chu Ya's expression, a slightly taller gray-clothed young man came over and said a word, and his face had a big expression of "I will beat you if you say it again", obviously this person usually has a good relationship with the third young master in his mouth.

The young man known as Chu Ya pursed his lips, and then secretly glanced at the figure who was still sitting on the rockery and sharpened his sword without hurrying, Nunu said: "Who made him too arrogant, it is because he was so talented before, and we who are the same age as him will be disciplined more strictly by the adults, you look at the group of boys of the Song family, they can't wait to eat him, I just said a few words, it's good enough, isn't it ......?"

"Smack!"

Without saying a word, with a direct punch, the gray-clothed young man rushed up directly, pressed Chu Ya under him, and fought directly: "Let you say it again, let you say it again!"

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!"

Suddenly, the martial arts training ground immediately turned into a pot of porridge, but the young man sitting on the rockery still sharpened the wooden sword, and did not have a trace of consciousness as the source of the matter.

The knife was lightly sharpened, and the sawdust flew sideways, but judging from the helplessness on his green face, it was obvious that he was completely aware of a qiē, and understood what was going on, but he shook his head slightly from time to time, revealing a wry smile that did not match his age, as if a qiē, in his eyes, it was just a child's play, and he was an adult.

"I didn't think I was really reborn, or in the second year after my previous life crossed. ”

Whether it is the experience of being a human being in the third life, or the fact that Yiqiē is as in his memory, let him turn Yiqiē into an expectation, Chu Hao has no reason to participate in the matter of a child's fight, even if the source of the matter is still him.

Besides, from the memory, it seems that after a stick of incense, Chu Zhan will come back, and then everyone who is involved in this matter will be punished to think about it, although the taste of nostalgia is very good, but I don't want to be like the previous life, and be killed by that group of gloating little children again.

After all, knowing that there is a laxative in the meal, no matter how nostalgic you are, you won't be stupid to eat it, and it doesn't feel good to have diarrhea.

Thinking of this, Chu Hao couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, and then the knife in his hand suddenly stopped, and as the sawdust the size of a fingernail fell onto his robe, the corners of his mouth rose, as if he sneered: "I didn't expect that God really favored me, gave me another life, and reborn me at the beginning of this world." ”

The warmth and nostalgia in my heart disappeared in an instant, but what appeared was the same as the wooden sword that was gradually taking shape in my hand, and on that green face, a trace of edge began to appear, but it was different from the arrogant young genius in the mouth of those teenagers, and that edge was obviously mature.

"But it is really not good to feel the feeling of the meridians being wasted again, the feeling of stagnant cultivation and even slow loss, fifteen years old, it is really a nostalgic period. The green face and the old-fashioned tone formed a strong contrast in the fading morning mist, and he was talking to himself about a topic that was enough to make the cultivators desperate, but Chu Hao's face did not show half a look of frustration, but showed more excitement.

Because of this qiē, he had already experienced it, it was the second year of crossing into this world in his previous life, and when he was still trying to adapt to his new identity and new world, in order not to be seen through by others, he continued to maintain the character of the original body owner.

That year, Chu Hao was suddenly asked out by the fiancée who had betrothed a baby kiss since childhood, and just when he was worried about how to prevent this person who grew up with Chu Hao from seeing through him, he found that several masked people soon appeared beside them.

It was these masked people who attacked him the moment they met, and when he Chu Hao woke up again, he was told that his meridians were damaged, and from then on, not only would his cultivation continue to disappear, but he would also fall from a genius to a waste material that could not be cultivated again.

"-Attack!"

Throwing out those unpleasant memories in his mind, Chu Hao pinched the wooden knife in his hand, his face was rigorous and painful, and he let out a low cry, and the aura in his body was running rapidly, along with the arm to the palm, and then until the five fingers were instilled into the knife, and finally saw the place where the knife was located, a stream of aura came out of the body, forming a pale white knife qi.

"Did you fall off another shot?"

When looking at the sword qi that appeared in an instant and pointed at the blade of the knife to disperse the surrounding morning mist, Chu Hao couldn't help but let out a self-deprecating sound.

Because the sword qi in his hand was different from the few teenagers below who did not participate in the fight and continued to practice boxing on their own, I saw that when those teenagers punched, a spiritual aura condensed on the fist could disperse the mist between punches and punches, revealing a three-foot gap, and Chu Hao's aura could not only dispel the distance of a finger, but in the end, in the fog, there was a faint tendency to collapse.

All cultivators know that the physical body is tenfold, and only when the sixth mirror qi turns into the mirror, can it truly separate mortals from cultivators.

As the name suggests, the Qi Rotation Mirror can freely transfer a stream of aura in the body to a certain part of the body for attack or defense, and once a cultivator reaches this realm, a certain ability of the body can soar between his own minds, and those who have not reached this heavy mirror can only be called a strong mortal at best.

The criterion for achieving the Qi Rotation Mirror is whether the cultivator can transfer the aura to a certain part and object, and can get the desired effect according to his own mind.

And Chu Hao's original intention was to condense a three-foot-long sword qi on the blade, but the final result was obvious, if it weren't for Chu Hao's rich experience in his previous life, I'm afraid that even this symbolic knife-shaped aura would not be able to condense.

"Is it the strongest to the weakest?" Forcibly enduring the severe pain caused by the damage to the meridians, Chu Hao used his internal strength to withdraw the aura that was instilled and blessed on the wood sharpening knife, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly and then said to himself with a bit of sarcasm: "When I woke up, from the Wang Mirror to the Flesh Mirror, it was like a dream, and the Heavenly Dao was really wonderful. ”

As early as the ancient times, because of a certain great change, the spiritual energy of the whole world was disordered and impoverished, coupled with all kinds of treasures and treasures to open up their own spiritual thinking and turn into human form, when the flesh and blood creatures lost the support they had long been accustomed to in their hands, it even reduced the cultivation ability of the entire world by several layers in an instant.

Although later, the flesh and blood creatures relied on their wisdom to develop a new cultivation system suitable for this world, which are the six levels of physical body, secret law, supernatural power, king, non-falling, and heavenly position, but unfortunately it still can't change the cultivation of immortals, chasing the decline of the path of heaven, not to mention the heavenly monk who can soar in the daytime, even if it is not falling, it is almost impossible to appear, and since then, Wang Jing has become a veritable pinnacle of the world.

Therefore, when this king has become the peak of combat power in the world, it is no wonder that Chu Hao, the former king, can't help but let out a wonderful sigh of heaven.

Although the advanced king has only been in a short time...... , but it's not a king.

It is true that at present, it is already a "wasted person".

At the beginning of the morning sun, a ray of sunlight broke through the thick fog and shone on the young man's face, although he was sarcastic, but in the pair of black pupils, there was a different color of confidence and expectation.

In his previous life, as an orphan, he traveled to this world and was reborn into a fourteen-year-old young genius named Chu Hao.

A year later, he began to understand the world, and with his absolute strength, he became the first place in the family youth competition.

"My dream is to make those descendants hate my time, and let those people of my generation hate my time. Then in the era of the prophesied Tianjiao, even if I am no longer there, the people of the world will call me - Da Tianjiao!"

Brother is a traverser, and the character of the kid with this body is that arrogant, if it changes in a short period of time, wouldn't it be suspected.

It's a pity that two months later, when he was regarded as "childlike and unscrupulous" in the eyes of everyone, but he was full of hatred among his peers, he was considered to have received "retribution".

At the age of fifteen, he was attacked by someone with a half-step secret method, his meridians were greatly damaged, his aura was discharged, and within a year, he fell to the triple level of his physical body.

After that, he was ridiculed and all of them were people who fell into the well.

But...... So what!

Later, at the age of seventeen, he recovered from his injuries, but unfortunately two months later, the Chu family was destroyed, and in two days and two nights, all the doors were destroyed.

From then on, he once again had nothing, as a casual cultivator, advanced the secret method, and then to the supernatural powers, until the Kunlun War, and became the king, although one hundred and thirty years, compared to those heavenly pride, far from it, not to mention that in the future, it may be able to become a generation of heavenly pride.

"If you can be born five hundred years early, Gu will give you these three qualifications!"

But...... So what?!

In the previous life, a scattered cultivation, without roots and no foundation, like duckweed, can still dominate the cultivation world and become the king, in this life, a qiē restart, can already be expected to take the lead, how can it lead the past life again, let those bad things happen again!

The morning sun finally broke through the morning fog and shone on the earth, the wooden sword in his hand, after the last beautiful knife flower, the edge appeared, and after the thick fog dissipated, the slowly rising morning sun slowly lifted, as if watching his own work, until the tip of the sword was level with the morning sun, as if the sword pointed to the sky.

"If we meet again in this life, the soul has no weapon, and I will return this to you!"

Put away the sword, get up, under the rising sun, on the rockery, the figure that is a punch higher than the ordinary sixteen-year-old boy is thin and tall. The face that has not yet grown has a hint of calmness and solemnity that a teenager of this age should not have.

"Wait for me!"