The sun is about to set, and the boundless sunset is fiery red, dyeing the sky red.

In the independent courtyard, the crystal clear pool reflects the reflection of the teenager's emaciation, and he walks straight into the house.

The autumn breeze enters the house, blowing the window paper rattling, which is a little cold.

The young man in white was Yang Ran, and after he entered the house, he did not rush to practice the advanced exercises he had just obtained, but carefully put them under the bed, that is, in his stinky socks.

In this way, no one will be able to steal it!Yang Ran was very funny, but it was understandable for him to do so, because the Yunxiao Sect had never been short of cases where disciples' exercises were stolen and punished.

You must know that this is not a simple punishment, but a broken arm and leg, and in serious cases, pay the price of life.

And there was a reason why he didn't first cultivate the newly acquired advanced exercises.

The reason is that he gradually recognized and accepted the Yang family in his heart just now, and his soul and the soul of the unlucky man before have truly blended and merged into one.

In other words, from now on, he will not have any major troubles such as the coexistence of souls.

At the same time, some of the broken memories of the unlucky Yang Ran when he was a child have also been digested by him, and they are very clear, and he can't forget them even if he wants to, and one of them is the deepest and deepest.

It was also a bloody twilight, but it was a hot summer day.

The fiery remnant sun baked the earth like a mass of charred paste, and a majestic city stood majestically.

On the mottled city wall, a little boy of four or five years old was bare, his small body was bare-red by the hot sun, his mouth was constantly humming, and his immature fists and feet were used together, and a set of tiger punches were vigorous.

But because the weather was really too hot, his whole body was sore, weak and tired, as if he was soaking in a pool of sour water, and his sweat was constantly swaying like rain.

Maybe he was too tired, so he rested slightly, looked up, and saw the boundless blood and red sun.

Blinking subconsciously, the sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes, and the sour feeling continued to amplify his nerves.

"How long?" he said, his small purple lips quivering.

No one answered, and he said to himself, "It seems like a long, long time...... It's really uncomfortable and painful......"

The little boy's immature facial features were seriously distorted in a heap, and it was obviously difficult to feel the extreme.

Just when the little boy couldn't hold on, a middle-aged man who was eight feet tall and handsome, but inevitably showed a trace of loneliness in his eyes, appeared and blocked a blazing sun.

It also cast a shadow large enough to cover the little boy's thin body.

Then the middle-aged man's voice was low, like the beating of an ancient war drum......

"Don't you want to be a warrior anymore, don't you want to have pride and dignity?"

"Have you forgotten the ridicule and ridicule of you?"

"Don't you want to see your mother?"

"You're not...... Want to know ...... Why is my cultivation stagnant?"

"Ahh

Then the heaven and earth aura within a radius of three zhang around the little boy frantically condensed into a milky white vortex, concentrating on top of his head.

The aura vortex turned into snow-white rain and melted into the little boy's thin body.

The little boy's flesh and blood qi continued to agitate, increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, condensing into a sea of blood and qi.

The sea of dantian qi was opened up, and the little boy's whole body relaxed, and he sat on the city wall, constantly sighing.

His expression was very excited, and he excitedly grabbed the calloused hand of the middle-aged man, and gasped: "Dad, Dad! I have become a martial artist, and I have strengthened my body after stepping into the spiritual realm, hahaha......"

The middle-aged man was also ecstatic, picked up the little boy and kissed him violently, leaving the little boy with saliva all over his face.

"Haha...... Good!good!good!"

He was sent to such a remote city, all hope is his son, how can he not be happy that his son has become a warrior?

It's just that the little boy's happiness seems to come and go quickly, no, he is not happy again, and asks his father with a pout: "Why do you want me to become a warrior?"

"Only by becoming a warrior can you have strength, supreme status, and endless money. ”

The little boy reluctantly said, "I don't want to have strength, I don't want a high status, and I don't want any money." ”

"I just want to live with my parents!"

The middle-aged man's expression was slightly stunned, his tiger eyes were moist, and he said in a deep voice: "Only by becoming a warrior and becoming strong can we find your mother and protect our home!"

The little boy asked, "Isn't Daddy a very powerful warrior, why didn't Daddy bring his mother home?"

The middle-aged man's mind suddenly appeared as a condescending and domineering figure, a face that made him resentful and terrified.

"Because of my father's strength...... Dad's cultivation was banned, and he couldn't make an inch of cultivation for the rest of his life, so he ...... With this family, you can only rely on you!"

When these words were spoken, the pain in the bottom of the middle-aged man's heart gushed out irrepressibly, making him difficult to breathe and making him cry silently in his heart.

Not only did he hate the incomparably powerful man who had banned him, but he hated himself even more, hated him for being incompetent, and hated him for entrusting such a burden to his four-year-old son.

How can his immature shoulders be able to shoulder it, he is still only a four-year-old child!

The little boy was very arrogant and strong, and said, "Then I will be strong enough." ‘

He was swearing, roaring hoarsely.

"The emperor is above, I, Yang Ran, want to find my mother!"

"I want to avenge my father!"

"I want to become very strong, very strong, to defeat all the bad guys in the world who bully us, and I want to protect my home!"

The little boy's words brought tears to the eyes of the middle-aged man, Rou'er...... You...... See, our son is stronger than me, better than me, and he will reunite our family in the future.

But he didn't pay attention to the little boy's desire to avenge him, because the cultivation of the person who gave him the ban was too high, his strength was too strong, so strong that he couldn't imagine it, and it was so strong that he didn't have the slightest heart to resist in despair.

The little boy looked resolute and asked, "Dad, how can a warrior be very strong, what kind of strength do I need, and how can I get my mother back?"

The middle-aged man straightened his face, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "The three major realms of martial arts, the post-spiritual realm, the first spirit mirror, and the Ning Yuan mirror, each of the major realms is divided into nine heavens, you only need to enter the Ning Yuan Mirror to get your mother back." ”

"However, the Ning Yuan Realm is too far away, what you need to know at this stage is that the three major cultivation keys of a martial artist: martial will, physical strength, and strong true qi. ”

"A martial artist's martial will must be tenacious in order to go further and fly higher in the martial arts. ”

"If the true qi is strong, the amount of true qi is large, and the stronger the cultivation. ”

"If the will of martial arts is the switch that controls the water source, then the true qi is the water, and the physical body is the container, and the size of the container determines the amount of water put in, that is to say, the physical body is the foundation of martial arts cultivation. ”

"However, you have to remember that the physical bodies of the Supreme Emperor and the Supreme Heavenly Emperor can both shatter the void and travel through the universe wilderness, so your physical foundation in each realm must be solid so that you can continue to accumulate potential. ”

"It's like the dragon that dives into the abyss, accumulating potential for thousands of years, and once born, the situation changes. ”

"So don't be afraid of hardship, don't be afraid of tiredness, because martial arts cultivation is already difficult to reach the blue sky!"