"Shhh

In a slightly humble room, a teenager wakes up in bed slowly.

The young man's body was a little messy, there were a lot of shoe prints, and there were a lot of bruises on his green face, as if he had been beaten, he gently rubbed his face, it seemed to be too painful, and he couldn't stop gasping.

"Ye Chen, you're not dead yet!" A fair-skinned and delicate-looking girl walked to the bed, looked at the young man named Ye Chen, and shouted hatefully.

"I'm bothering Senior Sister Mu to help me out of the siege again!" Ye Chen looked at the angry girl in front of him, he smiled and said.

"You're still laughing!" Mu Wan'er looked at Ye Chen, she didn't get angry, and the two tiger teeth at the corners of her mouth were showing her eyes and said: "You are also a cheap bone, knowing that Wang Yuan and a few of them are going to rob you of your quenching fluid, if you give it to them, it will be fine, you can't practice, and it's useless to quench body fluid, why do you keep protecting it?"

"Thank you, senior sister, I will be careful in the future!" Ye Chen has long been accustomed to Mu Wan'er's straightforward character, he knows this kind of care with a hard mouth and a soft heart, so he still has great respect for this senior sister.

"Try to avoid them in the future, if you really can't come to me, you can rest well!" Mu Wan'er's original anger, after seeing the young man's rather embarrassed appearance, also quickly subsided, more sympathy, and sighs.

"Wang Yuan, one day I will let you pay it back!" After Mu Wan'er left, Ye Chen's bruised face also became gloomy, and he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, which was the culprit who caused him such an injury today, quenching body fluids.

This continent, with cultivation as the mainstay, strength is king, in this magical land, all things in heaven and earth believe in extremely powerful strength, here, with strong strength, you can do whatever you want, so in order to be able to improve their strength, they will use all kinds of methods, and quenching body fluid is the main auxiliary that is indispensable to improve strength in the early stage of cultivation.

In particular, the first realm of Xiuzhen, the acquired realm, "the acquired is mortal, and the innate is a scholar". As soon as a person is born, he is dust-free, and as he grows up, his body will be affected by various foreign impurities and dirt.

And the quenching fluid comes from this, which can help people in this realm to quickly temper their bodies, so as to reach the innate realm, and only when they reach the innate realm can they be regarded as stepping into the door of cultivation in the true sense and stepping into the path of cultivation.

Ye Chen's scar is due to Wang Yuan's desire to rob him of his quenching fluid, but this kind of elixir, Daomen only sends a bottle every month, which is extremely precious, Ye Chen regards it as his only hope, how can he easily let it be snatched away, if it is not for Mu Wan'er, Wang Yuan will definitely not give up, although it is the same door, compared to improving the strength, this sentiment is not comparable.

But this quenching fluid is already his last hope, when he came to the sect, he was determined to be born with fragile meridians, and the most important thing is that his dantian seems to have been extremely seriously injured, and his spiritual root was destroyed, so he couldn't practice at all.

Such a blow is fatal for a teenager, but Ye Chen still does not give up, hoping that a miracle will appear.

Ye Chen sat on the bed, took a sip of quenching fluid, and then closed his eyes slightly, feeling the changes in his body with his heart.

As soon as the quenching fluid entered the mouth, it turned into a stream of green energy, dispersed, and surged to the four meridians and eight veins, and after surging to the meridians, it turned into a huge impact, "Boom!" Ye Chen's whole body trembled, and the impact force, like a sharp knife, was tearing through his fragile body, and an unbearable pain spread.

"Wow!" The impact was too violent, and finally it was unbearable, Ye Chen's mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face quickly turned pale.

"Is there no hope after all?" Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his delicate face was filled with a bitter and helpless meaning, he had tried countless times and hoped countless times, but the reality was so bloody and cruel after all.

When he opened his clothes, he saw that under Ye Chen's thin body, there was pale skin without a trace of blood, and the most conspicuous thing was that there was a bowl-sized scar in the dantian.

Or because of the long time, the injury has healed, but from the scar as hideous as a centipede, it can be seen that he was extremely seriously injured at that time, and the reason why he is still in the early stage of the day after tomorrow is that this scar is like an abyss and cannot be crossed.

The scars are hideous, and the pain accompanies them from time to time, as if they are constantly reminding Ye Chen that he is just a waste now.

The reason why Ye Chen can persevere all the time, even if he knows that there is no hope, still insists is that his identity is not only a miscellaneous disciple of the Dao Sect, he also has a more noble identity, the royal family!

The country where he is located, the name of the Great Xia Kingdom, compared with the Daomen, it is undoubtedly a behemoth, the Daomen is such a sect, his clan is wiped out, as long as the Great Xia Kingdom is a member of the royal family, he must be forced to come out to experience at the age of ten, and he can only return to the clan at the age of twenty, at this time, the clan can not provide any help, only one person, if there is any accident in the middle, then it will be removed from the royal family, regardless of life and death, and those who can return to the clan are almost all talented and amazing, so in such a cruel so big clan, although the background is profound, but it is cruel and unimaginable, and under such a severe test, Ye Chen's clan is also becoming stronger and stronger, and it will endure for a long time。

And like Ye Chen, if he can't cultivate, not only will he not be able to return to the clan, but he will also have to be removed from the clan, in such a huge clan, a waste who can't practice is definitely a shame for them, and it is impossible for him to return to the clan.

Therefore, although he knew that his cultivation was hopeless, Ye Chen was still unwilling to give up, because the clan still had many fogs that he wanted to unravel.

I don't know when, Ye Chen had an extra small hammer in his hand, the hammer looked a little old, covered with layers of mottled rust, it looked very ordinary, but it seemed to have a simple atmosphere.

This is the only thing that Ye Chen brought out from the Great Xia Kingdom, it is said that it was left to him by his mother, since he can remember, he has not seen his mother, but he often fantasizes in his heart, there is a warm and strange figure emerging.

Gently stroking the hammer, Ye Chen's delicate face showed a look of firmness, and he muttered to himself

"I can't be defeated, as long as I don't die, I will definitely persevere, I firmly believe that my fate can be changed! Wait, there's still a long way to go, isn't it?"