The lifestyle of the Feng clan in Luoxia Mountain is communism and consumption, so there is no distinction between rich and poor. The clothes, shoes, trousers, and other things worn are made of the fur of wild beasts, the containers are made of stone, the tools are animal bones, and even the specifications and styles of the houses are different, all of which are made of bluestone and wood.

From the south entrance of the tribe to the north, the northwest corner of more than ten zhang is Kong Xuan's home. Spacious and simple courtyard, two stone houses, the main and secondary are clear. Like other stone houses, the bluestone walls have low-hanging eaves, and a pair of animal skin lanterns swaying in the wind under the eaves, and the light and shadow on the ground in front of the stone house flicker.

"Mother, why haven't you rested yet?"

Kong Xuan walked into the stone house with a white tiger fur coat, and saw that his mother and father were still resting, sitting at a long wooden table waiting for his return.

Inside the stone house, all kinds of weapons are hung around the walls.

On the left side of the house, near the door, is a long wooden dining table, on which are placed four stone bowls, two large and two small, and delicious dishes are served in the stone bowls, which are full of aroma.

Cultivators in the tribe consume spiritual power when performing daily tasks, and the flesh and blood of desolate beasts have the effect of replenishing a little spiritual power, so animal meat has naturally become a must-have food on the dinner table.

"Xuan'er, you're back, let's eat, there's your favorite boiled meat. Seeing Kong Xuan's return, Xiangning rubbed her eyes and said kindly.

There are thousands of emotions in the world, but only maternal love and father's love are the most selfless and do not ask for anything in return.

Since childhood, the first step in life, the first time I opened my eyes, and the people I saw must have been my parents. Our parents taught us to be polite, to learn to be a person, to respect our elders, to know the warmth and coldness...

Whether it is a child traveling thousands of miles or being close to him, parents treat their children with such concern and love.

Fathers and mothers are the guiding lights, guides and umbrellas on the road of our growth......

Kong Xuan was already hungry, and a burst of vegetable fragrance came to his nose, and his stomach was rumbling from time to time.

Seeing the table of meals that my mother had carefully prepared for me, I felt a sense of happiness. Kong Xuan hurriedly put down the white tiger fur coat, sat on the wooden chair, and picked up one of the largest stone bowls on the long table, and the food contained in this stone bowl was Kong Xuan's favorite boiled meat.

Kong Xuan was really hungry, and he picked up the beast meat and didn't care about eating it, and devoured it.

"It's still the most fragrant food cooked by my mother, father, have you eaten it?"

Kong Xuan couldn't stop sending the beast meat to his mouth, muttering from time to time in the gulp, praising his mother's cooking skills.

"Eh, this kid, eat slowly, there's a lot more, no one will rob you after we have eaten. Although the words in Xiangning's mouth were disgusted, he was still happy in his heart.

Xiang Ning looked at Kong Xuan affectionately and smiled.

"Xuan'er, where did this white tiger fur coat come from?"

From the moment Kong Xuan entered the house, Kong Muyang noticed this white tiger fur coat, and he was stunned in his heart, and Kong Xuan couldn't help but ask this question when he was eating.

"Oh, this is given to me by Elder Lu, if you want to say this Elder Lu, people are really strange, I said that things are too valuable, Kong Xuan can't accept them, but before I finished speaking, Elder Lu pushed me out of the door, I wanted to return it to him, but I felt that I was too uninteresting, so I took it back. ”

Kong Muyang listened to Kong Xuan's words, and paused thoughtfully, "Well, since it was given to you by Elder Lu, you naturally have no reason to refuse, so take it for the time being." ”

"Xuan'er, after eating, go to the courtyard to find me, and have something to tell you. ”

Kong Muyang finished speaking, and walked out of the door, Kong Xuanmu saw his father, feeling that his father was a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

"Ahh

After a tragic battle with the giant murderer, Kong Xuan's spiritual power consumption in his body was a lot, and he naturally needed to replenish a lot of food. While speaking, Kong Xuan had already collected all the food on the table, and Kong Xuan patted his already bulging stomach and was very satisfied.

Late at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse in the night sky, and there are occasional nightingales crying in the depths of Luoxia Mountain.

Next to the stone chair on the left side of the courtyard, Kong Muyang stood with his hands in his hands, and his back was as majestic as a mountain.

Kong Xuan walked over to his father's figure: "Father"

"Uh-huh!"

Kong Xuan's call seemed to disturb Kong Muyang's fugue thoughts, and Kong Muyang's expression seemed to be a little flustered and lost his soul. Seeing Kong Xuanli beside him, he hurriedly turned his back to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Men don't flick when they have tears, let alone being seen by their own children, how embarrassing it is.

Kong Xuan naturally understood this truth, and did not ask such childish questions as "Father, why are you crying" like a child of his age, but just stood quietly beside Kong Muyang, waiting for his father to ask.

"Xuan'er, let me ask you, how did you manage to kill the giant murderer with the mid-stage cultivation of refining qi into the body?" Kong Muyang's eyes were a little red, although the light in the courtyard was dim, he didn't dare to look at Kong Xuan, and turned his back to Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan told his father about the incident in the barren valley in 1510, but he did not tell himself the truth of the awakening of the original spirit in his previous life and the fusion of the original yuan. It's not that Kong Xuan is hiding something from his father, but he knows that even if he tells this matter, his father will find it hard to believe it, and he can't explain it, after all, this is another continent outside the Earth Immortal Realm, and no one can understand what he said.

After all, Kong Muyang was a former warrior of the Feng clan, experienced in a hundred battles, and killed thousands of enemies, so he was not too surprised by what Kong Xuan said. His son himself knows best, how much strength Kong Xuan has, and how much potential Kong Muyang knows.

"Xuan'er, do you remember when you begged me to allow you to cultivate immortals?" Facing the bright moonlight, Kong Muyang's expression was serious and serious, and his words were slow.

Xuan'er naturally remembered. Kong Xuan said firmly.

Forty years ago, after Kong Muyang went through the battle of the White Tiger Giant Murderer in the Barren Valley, he and Elder Lu did not come out of that period of pain.

Kong Muyang got a son at the age of thirty, and his son is very much in love, since the moment Kong Xuan was born, Kong Muyang secretly swore in his heart that "I will never let my son embark on the road of cultivating immortals", the reason is not only that the immortal road is long, difficult and abnormal, but also that he is afraid that his son will repeat his mistakes and suffer all kinds of pain from losing his brother.

"Xuan'er, do you know the battle of the White Tiger in the Barren Valley forty years ago?"

"Xuan'er knows!"

"Do you know that the white tiger's fur coat is the skin of the female tiger?"

"Xuan'er also knows?"

"Then do you know the deep meaning of Elder Lu giving you this white tiger fur coat?" Kong Muyang's tone gradually accelerated and intensified.

Forty years ago, in the battle of the barren valley, although the female tiger and the desolate beast were killed, only the father and Lu Chang survived among the ten people. Xuan'er understands that the living are more tormented and painful than the dead, and his father and Elder Lu both hope to kill the fleeing male White Tiger Desolate Beast with their own hands to avenge the eight uncles who have died, but the male White Tiger Giant Murderer has not been seen for a long time, and neither you nor Elder Lu have broken through the Refining Qi God to enter the Refining God and return to the void, and they cannot increase their lifespan, and there is not much time, so you put all your hopes on the many Feng Clan warriors and warriors. ”

"Xuan'er, the 'Phoenix God List' is once every ten years, and this year is just the tenth year, with your qualifications, you will definitely stand out among many Feng warriors in this year's 'Phoenix God List' and successfully become a warrior of the Feng Clan. As long as you can become a warrior of the Feng Clan, you can go to the ancestral land to learn a deeper consummation technique, which is nothing more than a great opportunity for you to cultivate immortals. ”

"What my father thinks in my heart, Xuan'er understands, Xuan'er must work hard to kill the tiger as soon as possible and untie the knot that has suppressed my father for forty years. Kong Xuan puffed up his chest and said firmly.

"Xuan'er, you are the last hope for your father, and it is the hope of the Feng clan, the road to cultivating immortals is extremely difficult, and the hardships and dangers have already been told by your father, you must remember it in your heart, and practice hard. "It was very gratifying to hear that my son, who was only 10 years old, could say such profound words.

Cultivating immortals is based on refining qi, and the grades are divided into refining qi into the body, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, heavenly immortals, true immortals, Taiyi true immortals, Xuan Xian, Taiyi Xuan Xian, Jin Xian, Taiyi Jin Xian, Da Luo Jin Xian, quasi-saint, saint, thirteen orders.

Among them, refining qi into the body, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, heavenly immortals, true immortals, Taiyi true immortals, Xuan Xian, Taiyi Xuan Xian, Jin Xian, Taiyi Jin Xian, Da Luo Jin Xian and early, middle and late stages, quasi-saints have 1-9 heavy heavens, and saints are divided into mixed Yuan Daluo realm, mixed yuan Hongmeng realm, and chaotic Taishang realm.

Qi refining cultivation in order to reach the late stage of refining qi and transforming the god to Xuan Immortal, each rank can increase the life span of 100 years, Taiyi Xuan Immortal to Da Luo Jin Immortal can increase the life span of 10,000 years, and when the cultivation reaches the quasi-saint supreme saint level, it can be immortal.

In the later stage of refining the qi god, the god of refining will have to cross the catastrophe of ten heavenly thunders, twenty heavenly immortals, and so on.

Regarding the pros and cons of these immortal cultivation paths, Kong Muyang had already informed Kong Xuan that Kong Xuan was not prepared for the worst, but was full of confidence and firmly believed that he could succeed.

"Xuan'er, give you a magic weapon for your father. ”

Kong Muyang spread out his hand, and a green thing rose in the palm of his hand.

"What is this?" Kong Xuan looked at this thing with curiosity, his eyes full of surprise.

I saw that this thing was emerald green, engraved with spell patterns, and formed into a triangular shape, a bit like a crystal material, with a green light.

"The name of this thing is 'Najing' is the stomach of the green python beast, I have refined it into this shape, which can hold all kinds of things in the world, and on weekdays, you can integrate it into the palm of your hand. ”

"It's amazing, how can such a small thing hold all the things in the world?"

The barren beasts in the barren valley are huge, Kong Xuan is worried about how to transport the hunted barren beasts back to the tribe all day long, and now with this thing, it is much lighter, you can rest assured that you can boldly go farther and hunt more wild beasts, thinking of this, Kong Xuan happily thanked Kong Muyang: "Thank you, father, this is the best gift Kong Xuan has received." ”

Kong Muyang looked at the son in front of him and was very pleased, because in his heart, he had already regarded Kong Xuan as a gift from God to himself and even the entire Feng tribe, and Kong Xuan would definitely be able to achieve great achievements one day.