The cold winter wax moon, the twilight of the year is cold, and the sky is snowing with goose feathers.

A remote rural town in Huaxia.

Outside the dilapidated flat-roofed house, a majestic figure stood in the cold wind, wearing a gray tunic suit, limping his right leg, leaning on crutches, his eyes staring coldly in front of him, and his mouth was screaming.

"Bai Qi, the winter is cold and the ice is cold, and the summer heat is to hold the fire, if you want to become a cultivator, you can only keep breaking through yourself and defeating yourself, you see the cold snow in front of you, the terrible wind, and the hard earth, are all your enemies, now I command you, defeat them, defeat them, I want you to defeat them desperately and tear them apart. ”

In the huge clearing, a naked and only seven-year-old Bai Qi ran wildly in the ice and snow, his thin body seemed so insignificant in the cold wind, he was all red, his little face was already red and blue, Bai Qi had already run twenty laps in the circle drawn by the middle-aged man, close to ten kilometers away, the whole young body was already trembling in the cold wind, Bai Qi felt that his whole body was going to be frozen by the cold wind.

"I can't fall, I can't let my father down. ”

At this moment, the young Bai Qi remembered the warm smile of his cold father after seeing him complete his task, and he wanted to grasp this precious affection for himself in his heart.

What kind of bullshit is that? How can a young Bai Qi understand?

But he understood that it was his father's hard work every day to sell pork in the town to make money, every day was very hard, and the first thing he looked forward to when he came home was that when he finished his cultivation, his father would smile like an iceberg melting.

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Extremely tired, Bai Qi fell hard in the heavy snow, and his thin body collided with the cold and hard earth.

Bai Qi felt that the flesh and skin on his body were about to break, and the huge pain made him almost scream, but he didn't dare to scream.

"Why did you sweat so much. ”

Bai Qi, who was almost unconscious from the fall, touched his forehead with his hand, and bright red blood appeared on his palm, and the scarlet color was intertwined with the snow-white earth, which was particularly conspicuous.

"It's bleeding. ”

Bai Qi's thin arms subconsciously supported the snow, wanting to stand up, he was thin and helpless, looking at the snow-white world, and then turned back to see his father screaming under the light, Bai Qi really wanted to lie on the warm and comfortable bed and sleep hard, his eyes were full of tears, he thought of a child as old as himself, and now he should have snuggled up in the arms of his parents and dreamed sweetly.

"Stand up, you stand up for me, have you been knocked down?"

"Stand up. ”

"I want you to overcome yourself, to overcome your enemies. ”

"There's five kilometres left, five kilometres to go, and you can beat yourself. ”

The middle-aged man roared on crutches on the ground, his whole face was pale, and he looked at Bai Qi who fell to the ground almost unkindly, and his voice rumbled in Bai Qi's ears.

"I can't go down, I'm going to finish the last five kilometers, I can't let ... Father... Disappointed. ”

Bai Qi stood up trembling in the cold wind, rubbed his little hands on the ground, Bai Qi gritted his teeth, and his weak body continued to run wildly on the vast land.

Bai Qi was too sleepy, too tired, he felt the blood flowing from his forehead down the bridge of his nose to the corners of his mouth, and licked it with his mouth, and the corners of his chapped mouth suddenly got a trace of moisture.

"Ahh

Bai Qi screamed while running, like a lonely wolf, howling in the wind, he felt that he was almost unable to support it, and his whole body was about to fall apart, but whenever the corner of his eye saw his father standing in the cold wind with his right leg lame, there was no more pain, no tiredness, he just wanted to face this cold and wanton wind, and march fiercely.

The figure on crutches in the ice and snow seems to be the most solid back in Bai Qi's life.

It gave him endless courage and strength.

Day after day, night after night.

The beginning of spring is coming, and in the blink of an eye, it is another year.

Whenever the training was over, the father, who always had a cold face, would carefully take Bai Qi into the dilapidated house with a warm smile, put Bai Qi on his favorite wooden rattan chair, and then said softly in a tone that was enough to melt Bai Qi's heart.

"Bai Qi, this is the person I bought from the town to participate in Ganoderma lucidum, but there are not many years, there are too many black-hearted merchants now, shoddy, but fortunately, it is also very nutritious, come, Bai Qi, you open your mouth, Dad feeds you. ”

At this time, it is the happiest and happiest time for Bai Qi, he can see his father's warm smile, and he can snuggle up in his father's arms without any scruples.

Bai Qi doesn't understand what ginseng is, what is Ganoderma lucidum, and he doesn't understand what is the use of eating these?

He just likes the feeling of being cared for by his father, so every time this happens, he always smiles his happiest.

Whether it is the children outside eating sweet fruits at this time, or playing game consoles that they have never touched.

It can't compare to the warm eyes of his father looking at Bai Qi at the moment.

"Bai Qi, now the aura of this heaven and earth is thin, and human science and technology are changing with each passing day, but it has caused terrible damage to nature, and the originally thin aura is now even more difficult to exist. ”

"I want you to go to another world and find your mother. ”

Bai Qi hugged the middle-aged man tightly, and his young eyes looked at his father longingly, making a low voice.

"I want my mom. ”

The middle-aged man touched Bai Qi's soft hair with his hand, and his eyes were full of pain.

He said softly, "Soon, in a few days, you can go to see your mother." ”

A few days later, a middle-aged man who Bai Qi had never seen before, wearing a strange Taoist robe, long hair up to the waist, and carrying a bronze sword on his back that could only be seen on TV, greeted his father politely, and then walked in front of Bai Qi.

"Little friend, next Uncle wants you to hold the Spirit Test Stone that your uncle gave you, you don't have to care about anything, just hold it, no matter what happens, you have to hold it, you know?"

Bai Qi looked at his father with small eyes and nodded.

At this moment, Bai Qi's young heart was violently shocked by the scene in front of him.

Although he was only eight years old, it was the first time that he felt that his father's whole person was already old, his majestic body was also a little stiffer, and there were some gray hairs on his temples, and his eyes looked at him expectantly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

That look shocked Bai Qi greatly.

This was the first time Bai Qi had seen his father's eyes so longing.

"Hold it, little friend. ”

Bai Qi's small hand grasped a mysterious piece of cyan jade covered with lines.

However, the sight that the two middle-aged people expected did not happen, and the cyan jade block did not show any brilliance.

After a long time, Bai Qi's father's Adam's apple loosened, and he looked at the unchanged spirit test stone held in Bai Qi's hand sluggishly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Could it be that there is something wrong with the spirit test stone?"

The mysterious middle-aged man shook his head, there was also disappointment in his eyes, and he affirmed, "Impossible, there will never be a problem with the spirit test stone." ”

Bai Qi's father almost fell to the ground with a bang, and he lay in the corner with his hands.

Bai Qi looked at his father with innocent eyes, not understanding what was happening.

"I used the secret treasure to check the meridians in Bai Qi's body. The mysterious man gritted his teeth.

Bai Qi's father nodded, and there was still a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The mysterious man took out a small wooden box from his arms, put the small wooden box on Bai Qi's forehead, and then, a burst of blue light came out.

The mysterious man felt it carefully, his face was shocked, his body trembled violently, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"How's it going?" said Bai Qi's father hurriedly.

The mysterious man shook his head, as if he couldn't bear to tell Bai Qi's father this result, and he stopped talking.

Bai Qi's father fell to the ground, Bai Qi hurriedly went to help, but he didn't want Bai Qi's father to push Bai Qi away fiercely, his eyes were full of pain.

"He was born with blocked meridians, and his dantian was ruined, who was ruthless. ”

"At that time, he was just a baby, who was so cruel to destroy the dantian of such a young child. ”

"He can't practice the exercises, he can't cultivate, the dantian is ruined, how can he cultivate. ”

"Bai Qi, I'm sorry, I can't help you. ”

When the words stopped, the mysterious middle-aged man turned around and left, and there were no more words.

Bai Qi looked at his father Bai Qi helplessly, not understanding what was happening, just looking at Bai Qi pitifully.

On that day, Bai Qi sat from the afternoon to the next morning, with a white head all night, silver hair covered his head, his whole person seemed to be ten years old, looking at Bai Qi, whose eyes were red and swollen and cried and sat on the ground with him for a night, Bai Qi's eyes were full of pain and self-blame.

"Dad, I'm so hungry. Bai Qi said weakly.

Bai Qi slowly stood up, didn't look at Bai Qi again, walked into the room to sleep with his body bent, and let out a scolding sound from his mouth.

"Bullshit. ”

That year, Bai Qi, who had just turned eight years old, still didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that the mysterious uncle had done a certain test on him, and he didn't pass it.

Therefore, he could not go to another world to see his mother.

That's why Dad turned white overnight.

Faintly, Bai Qi felt that there was a thin thread that had always been tightly connected between him and his father, and it would not break.

Just now, it suddenly broke.

And Bai Qi felt that this thread might never be connected again.

Bai Qi didn't know why, the immature heart was extremely painful, like a knife, his thin body fell to the ground unconsciously, these years he relied on his gradually strong willpower to maintain the training given by his father, the whole person suddenly a tight line, at this moment, extremely tired feeling surged into the body, the whole person was difficult to sit up normally.

Tears left in the corners of his eyes.

After the age of three, Bai Qi did not cry again.

But now, the tears are like falling droplets, and they can't stop anymore.

Bai Qi looked in the direction of leaving, as if he wanted to find the mysterious uncle who had left, and muttered.

"I hate cultivators. ”