"Bang!"

A jade hand slammed into a teenager's chest with a palm.

...

"Lin Xueyan, why, why...!"

In a ruined temple, a wounded boy was lying on the ground, as if he had dreamed of something in his sleep, and was awakened in horror.

"Young master, are you awake, how are you feeling?" At this moment, an old voice came, and an old man hurriedly walked over and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, Fauber, I've been in a coma for a few days?" the boy asked, shaking his somewhat drowsy head.

"Young Master, you've been in a coma for nine days!" the old man replied as he looked at the young man.

The boy nodded slightly.

The old man looked at the young man and sighed slightly in his heart.

The young man in front of him is named Long Fan, one of the eight major forces in the Central Plains, the son of the most powerful contemporary head of the Long family; however, as soon as he was born, he could not sense his own fate; therefore, he could not cultivate at all; and it was precisely for this reason that the head of the Long family was worried about his future; so he went to the Lin family, which was also one of the eight major forces, and set up a marriage for him.

The two families were originally world friends, and Long Fan and Lin Xueyan, the daughter of the Lin family, were also childhood sweethearts, and the Lin family readily agreed to this marriage. However, later, he was deceived by this Lin Xueyan to go to the Longjia Town clan exercises, "Dragon Divine Skills"; finally, on the night of half a month ago, the three major families jointly besieged the Long family, and the Long family was completely removed from the Central Plains overnight.

That night, Fu Bo took Long Fan, and at the cost of his life, the head of the family fought his way out and escaped. When he came out, he was protected by fifty dragon guards, and the Lin family chased and killed Long Fan all the way, and the dragon guards were killed and wounded.

In the end, Fu Bo took Long Fan, jumped off the cliff, and came to this place - Old Bear Township.

...

"Fauber, I want revenge. At this moment, Long Fan looked at the fire in front of him, the depths of his pupils burned with a light of revenge, and the cold voice of the young man echoed in this dilapidated mountain temple.

"Young master, this is what the head of the family handed over to me before he died, and now, it's time to give it to you!" Hearing Long Fan's words, Fu Bo took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Long Fan.

Looking at the jade pendant in front of him, Long Fan couldn't help but think of his father again, and his mood was a little low, but then his eyes became firm again, his hand held the jade pendant tightly, and secretly said in his heart: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely make the three major families pay the price." ”

"Ah......h

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Hearing Long Fan's painful scream, Fu Bo squatted down in panic, grabbed Long Fan and asked.

"Yes, it's Lin Xueyan, she, she hurt me with "Pure Yin Divine Skill", and now, in my body, there is a cold current that is constantly invading my body, and after a long time, it will completely destroy my body. Long Fan roared in pain as he said to Fu Bo.

"Then, young master, this, what can be done to eliminate the pain on your body?" Fu Bo looked at Long Fan who was rolling on the ground and asked anxiously.

"Only, only those who cultivate the Pure Yang Divine Skill can dissolve the pure yin spiritual power in my body. Long Fan spoke again.

The strong pain finally made Long Fan unconscious.

...

When Long Fan woke up again, it was already early morning the next day. Three days ago, Long Fan and Fu Bo, with the help of the villagers of the Old Bear Village, finally settled down in the Old Bear Village and built their own house.

Looking at the sunlight shining on his face, Long Fan raised his hand to block it, and looked at the room, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Young master, you're awake!" Fu Bo walked in from outside at this time, still holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

After drinking the porridge, Long Fan learned from Fu Bo that he had been in a coma for another three days, and there was silence in his heart.

After Fu Bo went out, Long Fan looked at the jade pendant in his hand, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and sensed the life that belonged to him.

On this continent, all people have three souls and seven spirits. The so-called cultivation is the condensation of the Qiankun, the Qiankun recruits the three souls, and the three souls seize the creation of yin and yang.

Among the seven spirits, one spirit is the heavenly chong, the second spirit is the wisdom, the third spirit is the qi, the fourth spirit is the force, the five spirit is the center, the six spirit is the essence, and the seven spirit is the hero. The soul of man is the main thought and wisdom of the heavenly spirit in the seven spirits, and the wisdom of the lord. Through the two spirits and the central spirit, the main action. Through the elite two spirits, the main body is strong. Only the center is the center of the seven spirits. Man's life is attached to the seven chakras. Among them, the heavenly spirit is in the Sahasrara, the spiritual wisdom is in the eyebrow chakra, the qi is in the throat chakra, the strength is in the heart chakra, and it is connected to the hearts of both hands and feet at the same time.

And Long Fan belongs to the person who can't sense his own fate.

The time of the day and night passed quickly, and Long Fan, as before, still did not sense the fate that belonged to him.

When he opened his eyes, Long Fan had his own thoughts in his heart, when he was in the library of the Dragon Mansion, he had seen that the seven spirits of people, the strength of the elite master's body, and the strength of the main action;

Old bear country, the rooster has already crowed.

After Long Fan opened the door, he saw that the villagers of Laoxiong Township had already gone to work in the fields, and Fu Bo had also gone out early.

"Xiao Fan, get up so early! My black egg is exercising in the old square, will you go too?" Aunt Wu walked past the door of Long Fan's house, saw Long Fan, and praised with a smile.

Long Fan nodded with a smile and said, "Aunt Wu, it's early! I'll go over now." ”

Long Fan said as he walked towards the square of Lao Xiong Township, and along the way, he saw a lot of people, and Long Fan was polite and shouted over one by one.

The old square of Lao Xiong Township is a place with a size of only fifty square meters, and when Long Fan arrived, he had already seen many children, some of whom were the same size as Long Fan, fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was eight or nine years old.

"Xiao Fan is here!" Seeing Long Fan coming over, the kind Uncle Ge said to Long Fan with a smile.

Hearing Uncle Ge's words, the teenagers and girls who were exercising all looked over here.

"Yes, Uncle Ge, I'm here to exercise. ”

"Well, that's good, then you can go over and exercise with everyone by yourself!" Hearing Long Fan's intention, Ge Qiu nodded and said.

Long Fan walked into the square, smiled at everyone friendly, and began to run around the old square.

One lap, two laps..... Ten laps, twenty laps, and finally, when Long Fan ran twenty-three laps, he couldn't run.

Looking at his trembling hands, Long Fan's hands were clenched tightly, and he shouted fiercely in his heart: "Long Fan, Long Fan, if you can't stand this little bit of running, then what are you talking about avenging the Long family and avenging your father." ”

Gritting his teeth, Long Fan ran three laps again, and at this time, he felt as if his legs were filled with lead, even if it was a step, he didn't want to walk, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Xiao Fan, stop. Just when Long Fan was about to run, a hand came up on his shoulder, and Ge Qiu's voice came from his ear.

At this time, Long Fan, who was covered in sweat, could only sit down and gasp for breath.

"You and Uncle Fu came over suddenly, I don't know where you came from, or what happened to you, but the cultivation is a gradual cycle, and there is nothing like you now. Ge Qiu said to Long Fan, who was sitting on the ground.

"Uncle Ge, I know, I'll pay attention to proportion. Long Fan gasped as he said to Ge Qiu in front of him.

Looking at Long Fan, Ge Qiu nodded slightly.

Time passed little by little, and three months passed in a blink of an eye.

Long Fan insists on exercising every day, his body is not as fair and delicate as when he first came before, at this time, he has lines looming all over his body, and the whole person is also about 1.7 meters each, and there is no sense of weakness of the son of the Long family. And in the past three months, the cold of the "Pure Yin Divine Skill" in Long Fan's body also broke out three times.

"I still haven't broken through the two elite spirits, why the hell, is it impossible to cultivate the other spirits without sensing the fate spirit?" Long Fan looked at his hand, and said unwillingly in his heart.

In the past three months, Long Fan would spend two hours every night to sense his fate, but he didn't gain anything.

"Young Master, what are you thinking, come and eat!" Just as Long Fan was thinking, Fu Bo's voice came out of the room.

Long Fan came back to his senses, responded, turned around and walked in.

Looking at Long Fan, who had become much taller and stronger, Fu Bo said with a smile: "Young Master, tomorrow is the competition of Lao Xiong Xiang;

"Fu Bo, don't worry, I'm ready!" Long Fan said with his mouth stuffed with rice.

Looking at Long Fan's appearance, Fu Bo showed a smile.

...

Early the next morning.

Long Fan still came to the old square early.

When he came, he saw that Ge Qiu was already there.

"Xiao Fan, it's coming!" Ge Qiu said with a smile when he saw Long Fan.

Long Fan nodded slightly.

Then, he sat down beside Ge Qiu and quietly waited for the big guy to come over.

Time passed slowly, and there were more and more people.

"Brother Xiao Fan!" a dark-skinned teenager ran over and shouted at Long Fan.

"Black egg, you're here!" Seeing this young man, Long Fan exclaimed with a smile.

At this time, another little girl walked to Long Fan's side and shouted happily at Long Fan.

This little girl's name is Niuzi, and she also has a good relationship with Qingtian.

And at that moment a group of children came to them, and among them was a sixteen-year-old boy whose name was Shugen, and he was seen swaggering towards the square.

"Brother Fan, you have to be careful, I heard that Brother Shugen had sensed his fate a month ago. The girl on the side reminded Long Fan in a low voice.

Hearing Niuzi's reminder, Long Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know what the gap between the people I am still cultivating now; ”