Without warning, Dugu Zhishui started his cultivation career.

Half a year passed in a hurry in cultivation, during which Han Liyan promised Dugu Zhishui that if he could successfully become a martial artist within half a year, then he would help his grandfather continue his life for ten years. After hearing the news, Dugu Zhishui, who was originally a little lazy, suddenly cultivated desperately every day like a chicken blood, and his crazy appearance made Ziqian stunned for a while.

Half a year later, Dugu Zhishui finally lived up to his expectations, not only successfully absorbing aura into the dantian to become a martial artist, but also further stepping into the realm of martial arts double heaven, Ziqian called him a monster after knowing it.

Becoming a martial artist from an ordinary person is the first level that must be passed in martial arts, because only by successfully absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body can you get the opportunity to continuously cultivate and strengthen your body, but it is this first level that makes countless people sigh at martial arts. It will take many years or even more than ten years for many people to enter this realm, while many more will probably not be able to set foot in the world of martial artists for the rest of their lives, so although the continent is vast and has countless populations, less than one-tenth of the people can actually cultivate. However, it is also because of the large number of people, so the number of martial arts cultivators on the continent is not small.

However, there are very few people who practice as fast as Dugu Zhishui, which also proves from the side that family affection is really a great driving force for people to forge ahead. If it weren't for Lao Dugu Bo, he wouldn't have cultivated so desperately, and his cultivation speed wouldn't have been so amazing.

Zi Qian was a demonic genius in her clan, but it took her nearly a year from the beginning of her cultivation to the time she stepped into the martial artist realm. It can be seen that in addition to being diligent and hardworking, Dugu Zhishui's own cultivation talent should not be underestimated.

Ziqian's family didn't come to look for her in the past six months, which made Dugu Zhishui a little surprised. Later, Han Liyan told him that the location of the Burial God Village was not fixed, in fact, this Pure Land had been in a trajectoryless movement, but every three years the village would be close to the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and only at this time could outsiders come to the Pure Land by mistake. Otherwise, even if the Pure Land is close to the outside world, people from the outside still can't enter it in the normal way, which is why the Pure Land has been very calm for so many years.

Of course, every few hundred years, there are always people who can come in, and these people bring the civilization and language of the outside world to the Burial God Village. Therefore, although it has been isolated from the world for a long time, the people here still speak the language of the outside world, and there is not much difference in life habits.

It has been three hundred years since an outsider came to the Burial God Village, and Ziqian is the only visitor to the Pure Land for three hundred years, except for Dugu Zhishui, of course.

Ziqian has been living in the Pure Land for more than half a year, and with the efforts of Dugu Zhishui, this girl has gradually opened her heart, and now the two can talk and chat normally. Sometimes Dugu Zhishui will make some jokes with her, of course, almost every time that guy ends up with a blue nose and swollen face.

Dugu Zhishui used to wonder why Ziqian was homesick, but then he guessed something when he thought of Ziqian's character. She must have been very unhappy at home, Dugu Zhishui even guessed that she might have secretly run out of the house by herself, but she broke into the 100,000 mountains and got lost, and then was lucky to be rescued by him.

Long before coming to the Pure Land, Ziqian had already reached the realm of the Martial Artist Nine Heavens, and when she met Dugu Zhishui, she used secret methods to forcibly improve her strength, and successfully killed the two-headed fire wolf of the Martial Master Six Heavens. Now, after half a year of cultivation, she has successfully broken through to the Martial Master Dual Heaven. So although Dugu Zhishui has become a martial artist, it is still not enough to see in front of her.

And in the past six months, Han Liyan did not give the two of them too much guidance, he was very mysterious in the past six months, and Ziqian and Dugu Zhishui rarely saw him. At the beginning, he taught Dugu Zhishui a method of perceiving and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth into his body, and then asked Dugu Zhishui to become a martial artist within half a year, and Ziqian successfully broke through to a martial artist within half a year. Other than that, no further guidance was given to the two.

Ziqian and Dugu Zhishui were therefore a little skeptical about Han Li's ability, and he responded directly: "No matter what my strength is, you have already finished worshipping the teacher anyway." It's too late to regret it now, you bite me. That look was a ruffian, so angry that Ziqian almost wanted to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, but in the end, she was forced by the obscenity of the cold and the death, and she could only give in.

According to Han Liyan's advice, neither of them told anyone about him, and even Lao Dugu Bo didn't know that there was such a person in the Pure Land now.

The soft sunlight warms every corner of the Pure Land, the surface of the crescent moon lake is sparkling, like a silver ribbon stretching into the distance, a plant out of the water hibiscus is like a proud beautiful girl sporadically dotted on the silver-white silk, the crystal water droplets are like pure white pearls, rolling playfully on the jade-like lotus leaves, it seems that some beads are too full, bending the slender waist of the leaf, accidentally falling into the water, startling away a group of fish that are resting.

Dugu Zhishui finished the farm work in the field, walked on the lake plank road with brisk steps, a breeze gently blew a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead, and the young man's handsome face was pouted with a faint smile, which set off his temperament more and more chic and handsome, if anyone saw it, they would sigh a beautiful boy!

Recently, as Dugu's strength has continued to improve, he has become more and more relaxed in farm work, and this time he only took half a pillar of incense to complete the farm work that could only be completed in a few hours before.

Since he started cultivating, he has felt that he is getting stronger day by day, and Dugu Zhishui has become more confident. Of course, his courage has also grown a lot with the improvement of strength, and he has provoked Ziqian from time to time, and the result can be imagined, every time this guy is beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, but he is tired of it, and it seems that this has become his greatest pleasure every day.

The long plank road finally came to an end, and Dugu Zhishui quietly landed on the island in the middle of the lake, and today he brought a magnolia to give to Ziqian.

But he didn't pick the flower himself. Usually no one in the village will pick the magnolia at the head of the village, everyone says that she symbolizes the tranquility of the village, which cannot be destroyed or desecrated. But today's situation is a little special, Dugu stopped working and came back from the village entrance when the magnolia suddenly fell at his feet without warning, at that time he was still stunned for a while, how could this flower fall well? She is obviously blooming very well? But in the end, he couldn't figure it out, he could only attribute it to providence, he thought about it, and found that this flower was really useless except for giving it away. Thinking of this, he immediately thought of Ziqian.

"Is it really providence?" Dugu Zhishui grinned twice, and left with the flowers rather excitedly.

Not long after Dugu Zhishui left, the space where he had been standing suddenly distorted, and Han Liyan, dressed in white, appeared there without warning. I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at the magnolia for a while.

After a long time, he sighed faintly, "Old friend, you won't lose this flower." Fate, he is like a never-ending wheel, there is a pair of hands in the dark that is silently pushing him forward, a thread has bound their destinies together, and now all I have to do is tighten this string a little, so that he can make a string sound early......"