Volume 1 The Journey of the Green Shirt and the Fallen Youth Chapter 12 The Three Days of Shibei, the First Realm of Transformation
Autumn is coming, winter is not coming.
In front of the Demon Forest, the boy reads every day, practices swords, and gathers spirits.
Due to the fact that the Purple Gold Heavenly Dragon devoured his aura before, no matter how much aura he cultivated, it would change hands and slip away, so the boy had never been able to break through the foundation building realm, but he also laid a solid foundation because of this.
Now that there is less burden, the aura on the young man's body is no longer lost, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through to the middle realm of Yuanying.
Qin Ke came over a while ago and told Yang Xiaotian that he had reached the critical moment of breaking the mirror and was going to retreat for three months.
The rest of the people seemed to have forgotten Yang Xiaotian's existence, no one cared, and the young man was happy and quiet.
The Demon Suppression Cave is also terrifyingly quiet, and there are no more ghosts running to harass it.
During this period, Yan Chixia came and pointed out Yang Xiaotian's swordsmanship. Hearing that Zijin Tianlong had awakened and left, Yang Xiaotian was unharmed, he was very happy at that time, drank all the wine of the whole gourd, and left with a wild song.
The young man remembered that he forgot to ask Yan Chixia how the trip to the Wild God Continent was, and if there was a problem with the Corpse Hu Mountain Range.
It's just that Yan Chixia has left, and there is no way to ask.
The boy didn't think much about it, and continued to study, practice swords, and condense qi.
One night, the boy read by the moonlight.
Read "The gentleman has nothing to fight." He will also shoot, and he will rise and drink, and he will fight for a gentleman."
The young man felt something, remembering the battle with Wang Hongxin and others when he first went up the mountain, and at this time, he thought about it, and the fierce fight at that time was really unnecessary.
Cultivation is not to compete with others for a momentary victory or defeat, but to enhance intelligence, expand knowledge, and go to farther and higher places.
Higher and farther away, the boy looked up at the starry sky, letting his thoughts fly.
The body is limited, the road is infinite, and the meteor dawns in the sky.
If the young man realized, he couldn't bear the joy in his heart, and sang with a long howl.
The starry sky was inducted, the stars were connected, all the stars, the starlight was flourishing, and a huge starlight poured down from the sky, gathered to the top of Yang Xiaotian's head, and was constantly sucked into his body.
It turns out that what Mr. said about reading can be enlightened, which is true.
The boy broke through the Yuan Infant Realm and went straight to the first realm of the gods.
On this night, the boy was fifteen years old.
The young man didn't know that the starry sky vision he had caused was attracting the elders of the sect who had closed the door to investigate.
The boy didn't know that his name had already been on the list of the Nine Continents of the Shenji Pavilion, the nineteenth on the list of famous rivers and lakes.
It is written on the list: Yang Xiaotian, the first realm of the gods, an eight-rank martial artist, a four-fold sword cultivator, fifteen years old.
In the Jiuzhou Continent, the fifteen-year-old God Transformation Initial Realm, which sect it is placed in, is the object of absolute care.
The entire human race was looking for each other, which sect Yang Xiaotian was an outstanding disciple of, or a personal disciple of a senior master, and they all said that they didn't know this young man and had never heard of it. No one would have thought that it turned out to be a marginal boy who was imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Forest.
Not long after, Tianguanmen also received the flying sword transmission from the Shenji Pavilion, and everyone in Tianguanmen felt incredible.
In the past 100 years, in addition to Ye Zhiqiu, who has climbed to the top of the Dao Wuji List, Qin Ke has climbed to the 33rd place on the Peak Pole List, and only Zhang Yixi has reached the bottom of the list of famous rivers and lakes in the younger generation, ranking one hundred and eight. Tianguanmen has no succession, and when the older generation goes, Ye Zhiqiu has not been in the mountain gate for many years, and there is only one Qin Ke left in Tianguanmen, and there is no strength to compete with the other eleven sects.
Yang Xiaotian suddenly came out of the sky, although he was only ranked nineteenth at the moment, but he was only fifteen years old, and he had not really practiced swordsmanship, who could foresee his future achievements, how could this not make Tianguanmen overjoyed, completely forgetting the treatment Yang Xiaotian received when he first came to the mountain gate.
On the same day, Tianguanmen held a meeting, and the head of the sect, the eight peak masters, and the elders attended to discuss the arrangements for Yang Xiaotian.
Duanxu Zhenren proposed to let Yang Xiaotian enter the heavens to close the door and sharpen the sword building to cultivate.
The crowd agrees or opposes it, and there are different opinions.
Wang Yuheng has always been angry about Yang Xiaotian's serious injury to his only grandson, and said to everyone: "Only disciples who have made outstanding contributions to this sect can enter the Sword Grinding Building, how can Yang Xiaotian be virtuous, how can he enter the building to cultivate?"
Xin Shanqiong, the master of Shangxiang Peak, echoed: "Indeed. This arrangement is not convincing. Yang Xiaotian has not done a single practical thing for his own door when he went up the mountain, and he can't enter the Sword Grinding Tower. ”
Master Jinghui, the master of Chonghua Peak, looked at Tao Yuanbo and said quietly: "That young man was imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Forest by you as soon as he came, does he have the opportunity to do practical things for his own sect?"
Tao Yuanbo was silent, in fact, he also let Yang Xiaotian enter the Demon Suppression Forest under the entanglement of Wang Yuheng and his granddaughter that day, and in hindsight, he felt that the punishment for him was too heavy.
Wang Yuheng hurriedly said: "If Yang Xiaotian hadn't hurt people first, we would have imprisoned him in the Demon Suppression Forest." ”
Seeing that everyone was arguing, Duanxu Zhenren coughed to stop everyone and said, "Don't talk about who is right and who is wrong in the past. Have you ever thought about what a loss it would be to this sect if you forced Yang Xiaotian away now?"
Everyone bowed their heads in contemplation, as if they were feeling.
Duan Xuan Zhenren looked at everyone's expressions, knowing that everyone still knew the importance of the matter, so he made a final decision: "This matter is decided, tomorrow I will go to visit Yang Xiaotian with everyone, and by the way, I will take him into the Sword Grinding Tower." ”
The next day, as soon as dawn came, the giants of Tianguanmen came together and came to the Demon Suppression Cave.
Yang Xiaotian, who was in the dark, looked at this battle, thinking that something big had happened, so he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't salute the elders, and everyone didn't care.
Tao Yuanbo, the master of Bixia Peak, came over first, took Yang Xiaotian's hand, and said kindly: "Xiaotian, the one-year period is about to expire, and we are here to pick you up." ”
The voice was as soft as a spring breeze, and the boy had never been treated like this since he had gone up the mountain, and he suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.
Duanxu Zhenren said: "After we take you out, we will arrange to send you to the Sword Grinding Building to continue your cultivation." ”
Yang Xiaotian was puzzled: "Grinding Sword Building, what kind of place is that?"
Wang Yuheng was a little impatient, and came out of the crowd, just as he was about to yell at Yang Xiaotian, when he saw Duan Xuan and Tao Yuanbo casting reproachful glances, he hurriedly whispered: "The Sword Grinding Building is a place for outstanding disciples of this sect to cultivate. The head of the sect is very kind to you, so he makes an exception to let you enter cultivation. Don't hurry up and thank the master. ”
Where to practice, in fact, there is no difference for Yang Xiaotian, but when he thought of Long Yixuan leaving, he said that he would come back to find him, if he went to the Sword Grinding Tower, he was afraid that he would not be able to find him when he came, so he hesitated for a while.
Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was still hesitating, Duanxu Zhenren said: "Xiaotian, the Sword Grinding Tower is really a place that is very beneficial to cultivation, much better than this Demon Forest, don't hesitate anymore, hurry up and follow us!"
Yang Xiaotian thought for a while and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, I still want to practice here, I don't want to change places." ”
Seeing Yang Xiaotian's refusal, Duanxu Zhenren thought that this was the nature of a teenager, and he had been locked up in the Demon Suppression Forest for nearly a year for no reason, and he must have felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he comforted: "Xiaotian, I have already investigated clearly." It wasn't your fault last time, they blamed you, and I punished them, so don't take it to heart anymore. ”
The first person of the first major sect of the human race spoke to a young man in such a low voice, and everyone thought that they should agree now, but they didn't expect that the young man was worried that Long Yixuan would not be able to find him when he came back.
Yang Xiaotian still shook his head and said, "Thank you elders for your kindness, I still decided to practice here." ”
Duanxu Zhenren transmitted the voice of the elders of the various peaks: "Let's not be in a hurry, let's take our time." ”
Everyone nodded slightly in agreement.
Duanxu Zhenren appeased Yang Xiaotian a few more words, saying that he could come to him if he had any requirements, and he would definitely find someone to arrange it properly, and finally left a sentence "Twelve factions will be held next year, you have to practice hard and earn money for your own sect", after speaking, he left with everyone, leaving the inexplicable young man on the spot.
The young man watched everyone disappear, thinking about the words left by Duanxu Zhenren in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Is this to let me participate in the Twelve Sects of Martial Arts? ”
The young man only faintly felt that his realm had improved, and he didn't know that he was already in the first realm of transforming into a god, and he already had the strength to compete with the other eleven young talents.
He shrugged his shoulders, didn't think much more, and waved the red glow.
The long sword is like a man, and the young man wants to ride the wind back.