Chapter 1 Cultivating the Path of Asceticism, Past and Present Lives
The autumn breeze is bleak.
The uninhabited Giant Python Mountains, with a radius of thousands of miles, are infested with fierce beasts and poisonous insects.
According to rumors, there are ferocious beasts eating people in the Giant Python Mountain Range, so even the strongest young and strong men will not easily walk in the depths of the mountain range, and only the mystic cultivators who cultivate the mysteries will dare to come to this mountain range where danger and opportunity coexist.
A group of twelve people slowly walked forward in the middle of the Python Mountain Range.
Most of these people are dressed in power suits, and at most they wear a hat to protect them from the wind and rain. The cold autumn wind blew on them, and it seemed that they couldn't feel a little cool.
"It's getting late!" said a tall man at the front of the line, a tall man, taking off his hat and looking up.
This person's face has an indelible childishness, and although his skin is slightly dark, his skin is compact, and he looks like a teenager.
"Well, it's time to take a break. According to the map, there is a small valley in front of you, so let's go and spend the night in it. The first person also took off his hat, revealing the face of a middle-aged man who had passed through the wind and waves.
The ten people who followed behind silently followed the middle-aged man to the valley in front of them, everyone took off their hats, put down the leather bags on their backs, and sat on the ground one after another.
What is unusual is that after these people took off their hats, they could see clearly: except for the first man, who was middle-aged, the other eleven people all looked immature, about fourteen or fifteen years old, just like the swarthy and tall young man at the beginning.
"Waste, come and beat the legs of the young master!" the dark-skinned young man shouted in a deep voice as soon as he sat down on the ground.
"Hey, Lu Song, you will enjoy it, I am the first to catch this kid, I am one step slower than you. The other teenager laughed, "I said waste, after you finished beating Lu Song's legs, you rolled over, and the young master's legs were also sore." ”
Zuihou is a teenager, his face is slightly pale compared to other teenagers, and he shows a sense of malnutrition. Carrying a heavy leather bag all the way, it was not easy for him to hold on to this point.
"Forget it," said the middle-aged man, waving his hand, "The work of making a fire and finding water must be done by someone, so don't call him." No matter how bad it is, he is also a young master - the reputation of the Linyuan Xu family is not a joke. ”
"Hey, young master, can the young master be like us retail investors, and take the road of hard cultivation?" Lu Song snorted disdainfully, "This Xu Yang, even if he is a disciple of the Xu family, is also a ruined household that has been squeezed out, and a side branch that can't be beaten by eight poles." ”
The pale young man is Xu Yang. He kept his head down, and no one else could see his expression.
"Why are you stunned, why don't you go looking for water?" Lu Song jumped to his feet.
Xu Yang was silent and turned to leave.
"I don't know weishenme, that Xu Yang, since he fainted inexplicably yesterday, he has become stupid and stupid, and he is much more hateful. Lu Song took out the rice balls from the leather bag and devoured them.
"It's not that you're stunned, it's a miracle that he survived with a ten-pound fist, just his body. Another teenager, with a slightly fair complexion and a delicate face, said with a smile.
"Liu Zishan, if you don't pretend, you beat him a lot. Lu Song snorted.
The pale boy who walked out of the valley gradually straightened up.
"Penance Path...... Linyuan Xu's family, Donglai Kingdom?" The young man named Xu Yang rubbed his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "So that's ......"
The young man's name is Xu Yang, but he is not the Xu Yang of the Xu family in Linyuan City. The former Xu Yang was beaten yesterday and his soul was scattered.
Now possessed by Xu Yang is a soul from 10,000 years later, and his name is also called ...... Xu Yang!
After the successful possession yesterday, Xu Yang has been digesting the soul memory of the former Xu Yang, and this day, he always seems to be stunned and slow to react.
It wasn't until that moment just now that he fused all his memories together and regained his original sanity.
"How did I get here?!" Xu Yang muttered to himself, but he had no clue. But his attention soon fell off the subject.
"Compared to the previous question...... Xuanqi, this is the point! Intoxicating, outrageously rich Xuanqi! Is this the Tianxuan Continent 10,000 years ago? Sure enough, according to ancient records, 10,000 years ago, the heaven and earth were incomparably full of Xuanqi, and some gods and lands even had legendary cultivation treasures such as Yuqing Xuanqi and Taiqing Xuanqi!"
"Now, let me sort out the current status of this identity. ”
"This country, called Donglai Kingdom, should be a small country, but according to ancient records, even if it is a small country, the ruler is also a master of the Xuanwang realm! It is really worthy of the golden age, the peak of Xuanshi civilization. ”
After 10,000 years, the Xuan Energy of Heaven and Earth has dried up, and it is no longer possible to produce masters of the Xuan King realm. At that time, all kinds of divine secret scriptures were no longer cared for, because the cultivation of these divine secret techniques required a huge amount of Xuan Qi, and ten thousand years later, there was almost no Xuan Qi in heaven and earth.
The basic qi induction method, after the modification of generations of genius Xuanshi, has become more and more efficient in absorbing the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth. There is no way, it is extremely difficult to squeeze the only remaining trace of mystic energy from the exhausted heaven and earth.
"Linyuan Xu Clan, one of the three major families in Linyuan City! Old Man Xu, the head of the family, is already a grandmaster-level figure in the Xuanzong realm. This 'Xu Yang' I occupy is the grandson of Old Man Xu, but it seems that he is very unpopular in the family?"
After all, it is a rebirth, and it is normal for the memory to be incomplete. weishenme, his grandson, does not have the preferential treatment of other children, Xu Yang does not know, but it should have something to do with his parents.
"The most important thing is the state of the body...... It's just too bad. ”
Xu Yang frowned, this body is only the cultivation of the early stage of the Xuantu, and it has just opened up the sea of stars, and there are no steps to refine the body, so thank God for having two or three jun.
You must know that it is not easy to cultivate Xuanqi in later generations, and the Xuanshi have higher and higher requirements for the physical body, and various methods for refining the body emerge in an endless stream, only limited by the lack of Xuanqi, and the lack of natural and earthly treasures, most of which are difficult to implement.
In the early stage of the Xuantu, the physical body must have the power of seven jun! At the peak of the Xuantu, it must reach the strength of a full thirty jun to be considered excellent.
Jun is the standard for measuring the flesh of the Xuanzhi in the Tianxuan Continent, and one jun represents thirty catties.
In other words, Xu Yang's body is now no more than 100 catties of liliang, which is slightly inferior to some ordinary people with strong bodies.
"However, after all, it is ten thousand years ago, and I don't refine my body...... Most of the high-flying and domineering children of individual families were cultivators in the later stage of the Xuantu, and their physical liliang was only ten jun. ”
Xu Yang secretly thought to himself, after 10,000 years, he was alone, without worry, and every day he was sprinkling and sweeping the court in the increasingly dilapidated Zongmen Library Pavilion, which was very leisurely. What he longed for the most in his heart was the golden age of 10,000 years ago! He was only trapped by the lack of heaven and earth mystical energy, and he could only sigh with countless divine secret techniques.
During a routine sprinkling and sweeping, Xu Yang climbed the high ladder and cleaned the statue of the patriarch, when he inadvertently fell and smashed the statue of the patriarch, but found a wonderful small tower that was not gold or jade. Just when he was panicking, the small tower released infinite golden rays, and then he was black in front of him, unconscious.
After waking up again, Xu Yang found that he had come to 10,000 years ago, possessed by a young man also named "Xu Yang".
"Since the heavens fulfill people's wishes, then I, Xu Yang, swear to live up to this sky!" Xu Yang's heart was stirring, "In this life, I want to climb to the peak of Xuanshi, be a legendary figure, hold the sun and the moon in my arms, pick the stars in my hands, and be vigorous!"
Xu Yang slowly closed his eyes and looked inward, and found that there were still a lot of bruises and dark wounds on this body, which should have been given by those few retail children.
The so-called retail investors are those who are qualified to cultivate, but the family liliang is not strong and does not have enough resources to cultivate. Most of these retail investors come from well-off families, and they have no worries about food and clothing, but they are a little unable to support the Xuanshi.
To support a mystic scholar is to raise a gold-swallowing beast! It costs money to buy cultivation techniques, it costs money to buy spiritual herb pills, it costs money to buy weapons at hand, it costs money to buy Xuanshi, and it costs money to worship in the dojo......
That is to say, the children of the retail households come to take the road of penance, and strive to lay the foundation for the promotion of the Xuanshi, and the children of the large families, sitting at home, will have pills, food supplements, Xuanshi, weapons, and the promotion of the Xuanshi, which is easier than the children of the retail households to take the road of penance, I don't know how many times!
Therefore, Xu Yang, a son of the so-called big family, was excluded from this ascetic team, coupled with his weak strength, he was bullied everywhere, and it was common for him to be beaten.
"The current Xu Yang is no longer the Xu Yang of the past, the suffering and torture of the past, I want to take revenge a little bit!" Most of the memories that Xu Yang has digested recently are fragments of the pain of being beaten, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Hey, what is this?" Xu Yang looked at the sea of stars, and suddenly saw something abnormal, and couldn't help but be shocked.
The sea of stars, located three inches below the umbilicus of the Xuanshi, is also known as the Inland Sea and the Sea of Qi, which is the foundation of a Xuanshi. The sea of stars of the normal Xuan disciples was empty, only a faint mist lingering. But when Xu Yang looked inside, he clearly saw a small tower that was not gold or jade, floating and sinking in the sea of stars!
"It's ...... Hidden in the Patriarch Icon, that small tower stained with my blood?" Xu Yang's faith flashed, "Maybe...... I was able to come here 10,000 years ago, and it was thanks to this little tower?"
Xu Yang's mind was all poured into this small tower, the bottom layer of the small tower, and the position of the plaque was vague and vague. Xu Yang couldn't see it really, but when he had to look closely, he felt that the sky was spinning, and he was sucked directly into the small tower by a strong suction!
In the middle of the valley.
"That waste young master, why haven't you come back now, is it because your skin is itchy?" Lu Song, a swarthy and tall young man, frowned.
"Maybe it was devoured by a beast, this area is already in the middle of the Monty Python Mountains, and it is not surprising that a beast appears. Liu Zishan, who had been talking to him, said with a smile.
"Du Ming, go and see if that kid was eaten by a beast and hasn't come back. Lu Song seemed to be instructing his subordinates.
The young man named Du Ming stood up a little reluctantly, agreed, and walked out of the valley, humming as he walked: "This lazy and slippery waste, when I find him, I will definitely beat him up." ”
"Be careful, don't shoot to death. Lu Song smacked his lips and said.