Haotian was caught in the space storm, launched the space shuttle and reincarnation supernatural powers, Haotian broke out of the space storm, in the accident, he was hit by the space storm, seriously injured, and the immortal body was almost torn.

"Hey, you kid, why did you get up, you hurt very badly." A kind old man said to the young man who walked out of the tiled house, the old man was very kind and simple.

On the same day, Haotian was hit and fell here, it was the old man who rescued him, used the only herbs in the family, and fed Haotian medicine and water, this old man reminded Haotian of the old patriarch grandfather.

"Hey, lad, you're finally out of bed."

A big man walked over and shouted at Haotian, a simple man, dressed in the most primitive linen clothes, and spoke boldly.

"Yes, Uncle Niu, you're feeling better." Haotian responded enthusiastically, but his face was as pale as paper, without a little blood, Haotian hurt the origin, if it weren't for the strength of the immortal body, he would have been torn to pieces.

In order to save Haotian, Shi Lao and Shuling sacrificed a lot, and they all fell into a deep sleep, and finally protected Haotian out of the storm.

"Uncle Zeng, your herbs have a great effect." Uncle Niu said to the old man.

"It's this kid's life, he only hung for a breath back then, which was weird and scary." The old man said, with a happy face on his face, there are only a few hundred people in the entire village, but they are definitely the kindest people.

In the evening, everyone will come back from outside, children play and play, adults sit in the old locust tree chattering, this small village, peaceful and peaceful, so that Haotian's impetuous heart is also quiet.

Cultivation is lost, Haotian was still a little angry, but now it seems that everything is fate, Haotian also sat under the old locust tree with his great-grandfather, listening to his parents.

The reincarnation eye and the supreme bone are unusable, Haotian was over-consumed when fighting against the storm, and even the ruins of the open heaven were used, and his eyes no longer had any fine light, that space storm was weird, and it could be said to be the largest space riot.

Haotian faintly saw a creature preying, that kind of fluctuation, it was emitted, it was going to devour Haotian, forcing Haotian to use all means, but he was still hit hard, and the immortal body collapsed, but Haotian reunited his body and exhausted the Supreme Mystery.

That creature, Haotian felt terrible when he thought about it, in the chaos of the void, there were still living beings, Haotian thought of an existence, the Void Beast.

This kind of creature is too rebellious to the sky, can manipulate space, and live in the chaos of the void, Haotian remembers, it slapped with a claw, the space was annihilated, Haotian burned the supreme blood, sacrificed the supreme bone, but still died for a lifetime.

Haotian's bone talisman was dim, his essence and blood were burned out, and even his eyes lost their brilliance, that kind of supreme means seemed to be silent, and it was difficult to reappear, Haotian tried for a long time, but there was no reaction at all.

"Hehe, now I, the horror can't even beat a few children" Haotian smiled bitterly, the people in the village are very good to him, he has been here for a month.

At night, the night was as cool as water, Haotian looked at the starry sky, sat up again, and carried the flawless exercises and the ultimate heavenly skills.

Between heaven and earth, a little bit of aura gathered, entered Haotian's meridians, and became hot little by little, many meridians in Haotian's body were traumatized, and now they are blocked, and it is difficult to operate, Haotian endured great pain and opened up a section of meridians.

Cold sweat on his face was like water, sweat was sticky to his clothes, and the intermittent aura in his body couldn't function at all, so Haotian had to endure great pain and repair all the meridians.

For seven days in a row, Haotian sat on the bald stone on the low mountain every night, sweating coldly every day, but his face did not show pain.

What Haotian didn't know was that Old Man Zeng and the villagers had been watching Haotian.

"The meridian bones are good, and the perseverance is even more outstanding, this child is a personal masterpiece." Old Man Zeng said, and the other old men also smiled and didn't care.

"It's not a blessing to lose everything and start over." The lame old man said, and the other old men nodded.

On the eighth day, Haotian sat on the bald stone at night, the spiritual energy in his body surged, impacting the spiritual veins of the four directions, the huge spiritual energy was extremely intense, rushing in the body, poof, poof, the stasis in Haotian's body was opened, and the spiritual energy in the body was running to the limit.

Boom, the blood qi in Haotian's body regenerated, and a trace of blood qi was emerging in the sea of blood, condensing into a huge blood mist, in the sea of souls, the slightest trace of soul power was reunited, and Haotian's technique was urged to the limit, but it stopped after a while.

Haotian began to feed back the blood and qi to the Shendao vine, and the loss of the Shendao vine was too great, and now Haotian needs to feed it back.

Haotian was sweating profusely and opened his eyes in a slight breath, but Old Man Zeng appeared beside Haotian.

"Kid, you're in for a good look."

Old man Zeng's nonsensical sentence made Haotian stunned, the old man stood on the rock, waved his arms, stepped lightly, fluttering, boom, a huge amount of blood and qi emerged from the old man's body, his fists were moved, elegant and smooth, and there was a faint light on the surface of the old man's body.

It turned out that Grandpa Zeng was not a mortal, but also a martial monk, and after a set of punches, Old Man Zeng was dressed in a robe and stood on the stone, which made Haotian feel that this was a great powerhouse in the martial arts world.

Just as Haotian lowered his head and thought about those moves, when he looked up again, Old Man Zeng had already left, and Haotian was sure that Old Man Zeng was also a martial artist this time.

Haotian didn't hesitate, if the old man wanted to harm himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't save himself, Haotian danced this set of punches in the night light, but the boxing method seemed to be weak, even if Haotian's spiritual power was surging, it couldn't be exerted.

"No, this is not an ordinary boxing technique, it seems to be used for body forging cultivation." Haotian found something unusual, ten times in a row, Haotian found that the meridians in his body had a faint warm look.

There is a feeling of itching in the meridians, Haotian can feel that his meridians are improving, seventy-two frames, representing the method of the human body's hammer, hammering every inch of flesh and blood, so that the spiritual power is strengthened into the meridians.

Haotian was ecstatic, this night seemed to be particularly long, Haotian fought over and over again, and the feelings in his heart were different.

"It's strange, why isn't it dawn yet, it should be early in the morning." Haotian felt weird, but he still practiced, the meridians were extremely warm, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was flowing, the meridians were revived, and he felt the sense of qi.

Finally, the sky was slightly bright, Haotian watched the rising sun, Haotian looked down from the mountain, and felt that this village had a hazy feeling, as if it was an illusion.

Haotian regained some strength, although it was insignificant, but he jumped down the low mountain in a few steps, and when he returned to the tiled house, he saw that Old Man Zeng was taking care of a very bright flower, which was shaped like a mandala, but had small dots like a leopard.

Haotian couldn't see the effect of this flower, because he couldn't perceive the flower's aura and medicinal qi at all.

"I'm back, the porridge has been cooked, I'm going to go to a long house, and I won't be back for a short time." Old Man Zeng said to himself, and then Haotian blinked, and Old Man Zeng disappeared again.

Haotian had a strong heart, and when he entered the house and drank white rice porridge, his body was warm, and he fell asleep for a while.

"Big brother, wake up, wake up." Haotian was woken up by a child, it was Uncle Niu's son, the calf, the calf had a round face and had the fat of a baby. People can't help but pinch it.

"Maverick, hey, it's getting dark." Haotian said.

"Big brother, you've been asleep for a day, and the lame grandpa called me to call you and asked you to go to the mountains to accompany him to find medicine." After the calf finished speaking, he played by himself, and Haotian didn't think much about it, but he had a lot of strength in his body out of thin air.

"'Cripple grandpa, where are you?'" Haotian went up the back mountain and shouted loudly.

"I'm here, young man." The lame old man in the distance, lame, shouted to Haotian, and Haotian rushed over and appeared beside the lame old man.

Lame old man, I heard Zeng Lao say that he went to peep at the young lady of a big family to take a bath, and was discounted, and the whole village, regardless of men, women, and children, called him lame, and the lame old man didn't care, and he was happy all day.

"Cripple grandpa, what are you looking for?" Haotian asked, and the lame old man did not answer, but booed.

"At night, there is a deer in the back mountain, dressed in nine colors, and every time he appears, he will have a grass in his mouth, and that grass is the supreme medicine." The lame old man whispered.

"Nine-colored deer, is it a nine-colored deer living grass." Haotian remembered the records in the ancient books, and it was very likely that it was this strange thing.

This medicine is rare in ancient times, as long as you don't die, one medicine can recover instantly.

Step, step, there is a cry in the forest, Haotian and the lame old man followed the prestige, and really saw a deer covered in nine colors, two huge antlers are very conspicuous, the deer has a medicine in its mouth, hazy with nine colored lights.

The deer was very sensitive, and at a glance he spotted the two of them and ran away.

"Chase." The lame old man said, the whole person shot out like an arrow, and Haotian also chased after him, but Haotian found that even if he pushed the degree to the extreme, he couldn't catch up with the lame old man and the nine-colored deer.

The lame old man limped and limped, and the speed was as fast as light, and he chased a long distance in a few steps until he disappeared in front of Haotian's eyes.

For a long time, Haotian chased for a long time, and finally saw the lame old man, who limped and limped, angry, and said in disgust: "Damn, I was still eaten by it." ”

The lame old man held a small broken root, and legend has it that when the nine-colored deer found that there was an enemy, it would devour the live grass of the nine-colored deer, apparently, the lame old man caught up, but the medicine was also eaten.

"Let's go, this forest is dangerous, follow my steps back, be careful to step into the air." The lame old man said, and there were footprints under his feet, and Haotian stepped on it in order.

The lame old man muttered a strange voice in his mouth, step, Haotian found that this step was so mysterious, and in one step, what appeared in front of Haotian's eyes was a huge star, and Haotian stood in the void.

The illusion flashed, Haotian followed the footprints of the lame old man, step by step, the road when he came was not far, but Haotian and the lame old man stepped for a long time, it seemed endless.

It wasn't until Haotian didn't have to look at the footprints on the ground that he took strange steps, and finally Haotian and the lame old man rushed back at dawn.

"Cripple, you're back, just in time, young man, I have a batch of wood, you can help my old man chop it." The carving master appeared, and the carving master was very different, because he liked carving very much, so people called him the carving master.