Chapter 2 Yang Yan

"Bang!

On the training ground, a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old was constantly waving his small fists, hitting the 'ironwood' stake in front of him, fine beads of sweat from his immature face, rolling to the ground, the boy was blind, still waving his arms repeatedly.

'Ironwood' is a fairly common tree on the Tian Yuan Continent, because its trunk is as firm as iron, hence its name, and because of its hard texture and easy to obtain, it is often used as a prop for cultivation by junior immortal cultivators in the 'Forging Body Realm'.

"Oh, who should I be practicing so hard early in the morning, it turns out to be our honorable third young master!"

The strange voice of yin and yang sounded from behind him, and the fist that the young man swung out suddenly froze slightly in the air, but he didn't turn back to pay attention to the comer, just raised his arm high again and slammed it on the stake in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Young Master Yang Yan is very skilled, he has reached the ninth layer of the Forging Body Realm at such an age, compared to those of us who have low cultivation talents, it is only a little bit worse!"

The so-called 'Forging Body Realm' is the first realm of cultivation, which is divided into one to nine layers, but even those who have reached the ninth level of forging their body can only be regarded as sparse and ordinary in the vast world of the 'Tian Yuan Continent', which is respected by martial arts.

Only after reaching the ninth layer of the forging body, breaking through the barrier, on the premise that the body is strong enough, successfully absorbing the 'spiritual energy' between heaven and earth for their own use, and stepping into the 'Spiritual Realm', can they be regarded as a real 'immortal cultivator'.

Of course, the teenager who was previously called Yang Yan obviously did not have this qualification.

"Third Young Master, don't blame the little one for not reminding you, this will be another three months, but it will be the time for Qingxuanmen to recruit disciples, and at that time, the younger generations of Jinzhou's large and small families will sign up for the election, I hope that before that, the third young master can break through to the Feeling Spirit Realm, hahahaha..."

As the laughter faded away, the young man turned slowly, leaning on the iron stake a little weakly, and a little loneliness and decadence welled up on his immature and somewhat pale face.

"Qingxuanmen, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to set foot in this life...."

The boy shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The continent he lived in was called the 'Tian Yuan Continent', and no one knew how big this continent was, because no one had ever reached its end.

As for 'Jinzhou', it is one of the sixteen states of the Feiyun Empire, located in the north of the empire, and it includes more than a dozen cities, large and small, and the 'Jinhuan City' where the Yang Yan family is located is tantamount to a corner of the ocean compared to the entire continent.

As for Qingxuanmen, it is set up on Qingxuanshan Mountain in the Broken Cloud Mountains, and it is also the most famous sect of cultivating immortals in Jinju at present.

Qingxuanmen has a history of nearly 500 years since the establishment of the school, its ancestor is called 'Qingxuan Zhenren', when he was young and vigorous, majestic and heroic, he first came to Jinju, with a long sword in his hand to fight the invincible hand of the whole state, and got the title of the first master of Jinzhou, and then it was lonely in a high place, and lived in fear all day long.

Until one day, I strayed into this Qingxuan Mountain, saw the beautiful scenery, and suddenly had an epiphany, moved by compassion, and came up with the idea of spending the rest of my life here.

But his life was obsessed with martial arts, until his later years did not marry a wife and have children, seeing that his life was about to end, he did not want to be buried with the loess, so he opened a sect in the name of Qingxuan Mountain in Qingxuan, known as Qingxuan Zhenren to the outside world, and accepted disciples.

Although Qingxuan Zhenren has not asked about the world for a long time, but with the appeal of the first master of Jinju in the past, he raised his arms and shouted, and the heroes came one after another.

Since then, Qingxuanmen has taken the punishment of adultery and evil as its own responsibility, guarding the peace of Jinju, which has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, and countless ancestors have paid the price of blood to have the influence of Qingxuanmen today.

Therefore, for a 'young master' from a small family like Yang Yan, being able to become a disciple of the Qingxuanmen is undoubtedly something that will wake up with a smile when he dreams, because that means that not only will he gain a pivotal position in the family from now on, but he will also get cultivation resources that will make countless people blush!

However, all this seems to be destined to have nothing to do with the current Yang Yan, just because the first hard condition for Qingxuanmen to recruit disciples is to step into the spiritual realm before the age of fifteen!

"Feeling the Spirit Realm, how can I enter the Feeling Spirit Realm!"

His fists were slowly clenched, and Yang Yan muttered a little unwillingly.

He has been weak since he was a child, and he has been plagued by 'cold poison' since he was a child, and he will have attacks every once in a while, and his father has searched for famous doctors in the city, but he has never been able to cure him.

Fortunately, as he slowly grew older, coupled with his diligent cultivation, he finally reached the strength of the ninth layer of forging body, and the pain of the cold poison attack was also slightly alleviated.

However, what is confusing is that after entering the peak of the forging body for two years, Yang Yan has never touched the barrier of the 'Sense Spirit Realm', and has never been able to sense the aura between heaven and earth, let alone introduce the aura into the body and convert it into spiritual power for his own use.

In this regard, Yang Yan's father Zhang Tai is also quite helpless, although his other two sons are older, but at Yang Yan's age, they have already stepped into the 'Feeling Spirit Realm' and are now the outer disciples of Qingxuanmen.

After thinking about it, Zhang Tai attributed the reason to Yang Yan's physical problems.

Although Yang Yan was raised by him since he was a child, he was not his own child, but an abandoned baby he picked up on the way up the mountain to collect medicine.

Zhang Tai regards Yang Yan as his own, and has been taking care of him for more than ten years, and even loves him more than his two biological sons, but it is precisely because of this that Yang Yan is regarded as a thorn in the eye by his two elder brothers 'Zhang Quan' and 'Zhang Sheng', a thorn in the flesh, and a squeeze out of means openly and secretly, and the person who sneered at Yang Yan was one of his eldest brother Zhang Quan's henchmen.

Yang Yan chose to turn a blind eye to these little tricks played by his brother, and because of Zhang Tai, he never tore his face with him.

What's more, he is now focused on how to break through to the Feeling Spirit Realm, and he doesn't have time to pay attention to these beam-jumping clowns.

There are still two months to go, and it is time for Qingxuanmen to select disciples, if you can't break through the Feeling Spirit Realm by then, then you won't even be qualified to participate in the selection!

"No matter what the result is, seize the last time to fight, no matter what the result is, at least you won't regret it!"

Yang Yan put away the slight loneliness on his face, and his gaze became firm.

"Brother Yang Yan!"