Chapter 1: Three years and three years

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"I ...... Not dead?! ”

In the dim stone house, Jiang Heng suddenly woke up in pain on the bed, as if he had been pierced by thousands of sharp swords.

A cloud of memories poured into his mind, making it difficult for him to calm down for a long time.

He was originally the Immortal Emperor of the Qingyuan Immortal Domain, and when he was retreating and refining the occasional Chaos Blue Lotus Seed, he was conspired by the disciples of the Seven Heavenly Venerables and died with hatred.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that.

At the last moment, he blew up the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit, killing and injuring those rebellious people, but there was still a little bit of true spirit left to be reborn.

When I woke up, I was in a stone house.

This is the border of the small boundary continent of the Lingbao Continent, and no one has become an immortal for 10,000 years, and I don't know how many planes there are from the Qingyuan Immortal Domain!

The body he was reborn in was also called Jiang Heng, who was graceful, handsome and chic, and was an undercover agent sent by the Immortal Dao to the Demon Dao Blood Demon Sword Sect.

Three years and three years, the undercover agent who came with him is now the only one left.

Jiang Heng finally became an outer disciple from a miscellaneous servant, but before he could formally cultivate, he was beaten up because of a dispute, and died soon after being carried to the stone house.

After combing through his memories, Jiang Heng snorted and began to examine himself.

"The meridians are disordered, and the cultivation speed is extremely slow, no wonder every assessment is counted down, and it is on the verge of being cleared......"

The Blood Demon Sword Sect is known as the first sword in the Demon Dao, and the Qi Condensation Realm exercises are invincible at the same level!

According to the rules of the Blood Sword Sect, every Mid-Autumn Festival, all the disciples of the sect are organized to return to Wuliang Mountain for the last assessment.

For the penultimate disciple, the punishment of expulsion from the sect is given, and the beautiful name says: "Success is a teacher, and the master goes down the mountain!" ”

It's just that although there are disciples who are forced to leave every year, the strength of the entire Blood Demon Sword Sect is increasing day by day, and it is gradually becoming able to wrestle with the five major demon sects.

Tomorrow night is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and those disciples who are weaker than Jiang Heng have been driven out of the sect one after another in the past few years...... If there is no accident, Jiang Heng will be the new "master who has been specially approved to go down the mountain"!

"This undercover agent is really a wretch!" Jiang Heng looked at the disordered meridians and frowned.

If he was still an Immortal Emperor, it would be easy to use immortal art to improve his physique for a waste wood empowerment.

But now, I can only think about it.

The cultivation realms of the Lingbao Continent, from low to high, are the Qi Condensation Realm, the Spirit Seed Realm, the Kunlun Realm, and the Stargazing Realm.

His body at this time did not have the slightest cultivation, and it was far from reaching the level of controlling immortal arts.

With the body of a mortal, forcibly urging it is equivalent to suicide!

Right now!

The surging cyan aura erupted silently three inches below Jiang Heng's umbilicus.

A surging energy of life overflowed from the pitch-black object in the center of the aura, quickly repairing his serious injuries and discomfort.

That pitch-black thing is the mutilated Chaos Blue Lotus Seed!

was damaged by Jiang Heng's self-explosion, but by chance he absorbed his Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit and Origin Essence Blood, and finally turned into a life-saving treasure!

"I can be reborn here, is it related to the Chaos Blue Lotus Seed?"

In a few breaths, Jiang Heng's whole body wounds healed, his skin was smooth and traceless, and his physical body was reshaped.

Even the meridians in the body, which had been disordered for more than ten years, have been connected intact!

Moreover, the cyan aura was annihilated, turning into more than a hundred ancient seals that seemed to have hundreds of millions of years of Dao rhyme, which appeared in his mind!

After careful consideration, Jiang Heng took out a blue elixir that he had collected closely, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and his body and mind slowly settled.

"The Qi Gathering Pill just helped me condense the first wisp of innate vitality! Only when we become stronger can we talk about coping with the next predicament......"

Back then, when Jiang Heng was sent undercover to the Demon Dao, the upline had already made it clear that he was not allowed to return without being summoned.

Otherwise, if the third battle between the righteous and the demons is provoked, Immortal Dao will not recognize his true identity.

Now the only way to do this is to have a hard top!

The night is dark, and there are less than nine hours left until the Mid-Autumn Festival night tomorrow night!

I don't know if those disciples of the Blood Demon Sword Sect who killed him will make another bad move......

Seven breaths passed.

Within Jiang Heng's second vein, the chaotic chaotic aura was gradually straightened out by the Qi Gathering Pill.

However, he did not immediately condense the first innate vitality as he did in his previous life.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Heng couldn't laugh or cry.

His physical physique, after being reshaped by the Chaos Blue Lotus Seed, has become a natural body.

It can help him go further on the path of cultivation.

But at the same time, if he wanted to give birth to the first innate vitality, it would be countless times more difficult!

As time passed, the already silent chaotic aura in the meridians, like boiling water, became uncontrollable, scurrying around him!

Jiang Heng sat cross-legged, his cheeks red, and he had no time to care about the uncertain Dao Yun Gu Seal in his mind, and tried his best to attract the chaotic aura to condense into one.

Time flies by unconsciously!

Outside the window of the stone house, the bright moon is rising in the east, and it is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Jiang Heng was about to comprehend those Dao rhyme ancient seals, but was interrupted by a gloomy laughter.

A big-eared young man teased outside the door: "Senior Brother Jiang, are you dead?" ”

Jiang Heng opened his clear eyes and looked inwardly at the innate vitality surging and agitating in the meridians, neither happy nor sad.

Although it took him nine hours to regain his cultivation path, he was able to achieve an achievement that countless people could not achieve in a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation!

This mysterious and mysterious innate vitality is about the thickness of a newborn baby's arm, and its quality and quantity are far beyond those of the previous life!

You must know that if the first innate vitality contained by an ordinary monk can have the thickness of a hair, it will already make people ecstatic!

Jiang Heng gathered his thoughts, and his eyes became extremely cold, "Senior brother, I'm still alive!" ”

The big-eared young man is sinister and treacherous, Jiang Heng was beaten to death before, and he instigated him behind his back.

"It's good that you're still alive, let's go to the martial arts arena! The last assessment is about to begin! ”

Jiang Heng opened the door and stared into the eyes of the big-eared young man, "Can you tell me, why are you targeting me?" ”

The big-eared young man spread his hands flat, making a look like you can help me.

"Senior brother is too worried! I'm not targeting you alone, I'm targeting all who are skeptical! There's no way, after all, the old thieves in Xiandao haven't stopped sending undercover agents to us......"

"The head said that for undercover agents, it is better to kill three thousand by mistake than to let one go! If there is anything offended, please don't blame me! ”

Jiang Heng sneered, twisted the fingers of his right hand, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Really? Why do I think you're talking a lot today, are you talking to me? Tell me, who instructed you to go undercover! What do you want to subvert?! ”

"The surname is Jiang, don't spew blood! I'm definitely not undercover! The big-eared young man responded angrily, staring at Jiang Heng with a strange expression.

He had never seen Jiang Heng so strong!

"But I think you're undercover!" Jiang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it on the face of the big-eared young man.

Syllable!

The big-eared young man shattered his cheeks, fell to the ground, twisted and convulsed several times like a leper dog, and died unwillingly.

Jiang Heng's eyes were deep, and he searched out an ink-colored cloth bag from the big-eared young man, and inside was a cyan jade slip of exercises.

"Remember, even if you are no longer an Immortal Emperor, you can't bully you!"

After half a burnt incense, the full moon is in the sky.

In front of a slope made of strip-shaped bluestone.

A brocade-clothed man with a scar on his face, who was the current senior brother of the Blood Demon Sword Sect, stood at the end of the stone steps with a look of disdain.

"In the six years of the sect, I failed to cultivate the first level of the condensation realm...... Jiang Heng, have you cultivated to the belly of a dog for so many years?! I advise you to go down the mountain directly, our Blood Sword Sect really can't afford to lose that person! ”

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