Chapter 1: The Beginning of the Story
Earth, a planet that has given birth to countless lives and is full of bizarre and mythical legends. Since the beginning of the 20th century, the population of the earth has increased rapidly, and the resources of the earth have become more and more unable to meet the needs of human beings.
With the development of earth science and technology, the exploration of alien planets has never stopped since the last century, and the aircraft used for outer space exploration have been launched one after another, and radio telescopes for observing cosmic radio waves have been built one after another...... However, the universe is vast, and the result of exploration so far is that the Earth may be the only living planet in the entire universe.
The so-called universe can be described as the universe from ancient times to the present, and the universe can be described as the universe from all directions.
Why have human beings occupied the only planet of life in the four directions for thousands of years? Why are there still so many unsolvable mysteries in today's advanced science and technology? Why are there still so many theists in such a rational and scientific era? Western gods, Zeus, Poseidon, and other gods! Buddhas and Bodhisattvas such as Buddhism's Rulai, Guanyin, and Fuxian! Taoist gods and goddesses such as the Three Qings, the Four Emperors, and the Five Heavenly Emperors! Is it just because of the simple spiritual sustenance of the gods of the barbarian land and the various beast god totems, the myths and legends of the Western gods, the three thousand worlds of Buddhism, the heavenly court of Taoism, and the qigong that is now flourishing, and so on? Are these because of the hidden memories that each of us has in the bloodline of the ancient ancestors?
This is where the beginning of the story begins. Kunlun Mountains of China
"Fengtian Chengdao, the Immortal Emperor edict said, the Immortal Yang Fang ignored the laws of the Immortal Court and collided with the Immortal Emperor. Order, cut the three flowers on the top, cut its immortal tendons, degraded to mortals, and the nine lives and nine generations will not be included in the immortal register. "On the other side of the weak water, I saw a majestic male immortal suppressed on the immortal punishment platform by the immortal punishment tower, and the punishment immortal monarch read the immortal decree on the other side. When the sound of execution fell, even if there was a punishment immortal official who sacrificed the punishment immortal weapon and went to cut the three flowers on Yang Fang's top, but saw that Yang Fang's eyes did not squint, and only the golden light of the talisman shattered the flying punishment immortal weapon.
"I am the first battle immortal of Donglong, and the punishment immortal official will punish me?" Yang Fang drank lightly!
"Please Immortal Emperor Magic Weapon Punishment Heavenly Ruler!" I saw that the Punishment Immortal Monarch was not in a hurry and said in a hurry, "Yang Fang, this punishment is the Immortal Emperor's personal decree, and we are helpless, and I hope to understand!" After speaking, without waiting for Yang Fang to reply, he sacrificed the Heavenly Ruler, and shouted loudly, "I saw that the originally pure black Heavenly Ruler was shining with golden light, and Yang Fang Sanhua was cut down in an instant, and at the same time, Yang Fang's back head flashed with brilliance, as if a blood-colored disc dragon was swallowed by the Heavenly Ruler, and it was the immortal tendon that was beheaded.
"When. While.. While... A bell came to mind.
"It's this dream again, what the hell is it!How can a dream be done for so long, how can it be so real!" Yang Fang said confusedly.
Snow-capped, frozen for thousands of miles, an unknown mountaintop in the Kunlun Mountains, there is a sect called the Hidden Sect, the source of the Hidden Sect does not know who built it nor knows the age of the age, not so much the sect, in fact, it is more like a secular hotel, because the Hidden Sect lives in a group of hermits, and there are no sect rules, only one, to enter the Hidden Sect, you need to give up some grievances in the past, and it is forbidden to fight fiercely. The people of the hidden sect include those who firmly believe in the Kunlun myth and chase immortals, there are also hermits who are tired of the world and come here to escape the world, and there are also criminals who are extremely evil. People who come here don't ask about the past, they only socialize with people they have seen, or play chess and drink tea, or practice martial arts and fitness, or get drunk, and so on.
In the mountain behind the Hidden Sect, there was a young man standing on an ice-covered boulder nearly ten zhang high, who seemed to be practicing an unknown martial art, and the cold wind blew through the clothes and flew up like a fairy. I saw that the young man was about twenty-nine years old, and when he looked closely, his black hair was slightly messy by the wind, his thin face was full of perseverance, and his facial features were very ordinary, but when matched together, it made people feel calm, his bright eyes were black and white, and his black eyes looked bottomless, and there seemed to be a flash of golden light, which was Yang Fang who got up and exercised in the morning.
The name of the Hidden Sect Master is rarely mentioned, and his Dao name is Mingxin, who is a generation of martial arts masters, almost a genius who enters the Tao with martial arts, and is full of martial arts and practicing martial arts. It is said that as long as you pass the second vein of Ren Du to enter the legendary innate realm, it is not an exaggeration to call it a god in this era when the gods are not obvious, and he is more than eighty years old, but he still looks childish, only a white hair can be seen that he is no longer young.
Thirteen years ago, the sect master of the Yin Sect went down the mountain, and met the four-year-old Yang Fang on the way to an orphanage, and faintly felt that his origin was extraordinary, and there seemed to be a golden light shining in the depths of his eyes, so he brought it into the Yin Sect as the next generation of sect master training, and taught him a body of martial arts, Yang Fang also lived up to the expectations of the sect master, and at the age of sixteen, he could be proficient in a hundred martial arts, and the martial arts cultivation was already standing at the top of the world. Now the seventeen-year-old Yang Fang is even more blue, and his martial arts cultivation is on par with the Ming Xin Venerable, and he is expected to open up the second vein of Ren Du and open the legendary mythical road of martial arts. However, Ren Du's second vein is like a steel wall, and when he reaches the foot of the wall, he can't move no matter what, and he can't pry open the slightest bit in front of him.
"Fang'er, the way of martial arts, there is no end to progress, you need to calm down for a while, you must not be too impatient, martial arts does not hurt your body, and you will fall behind if you are impatient, do you understand?" The Venerable Master Mingxin silently walked to Yang Fang, who was practicing, and saw Yang Fang's arm swing back to ventilate and collect the exercises: "Yes, master, the disciple has been taught!"
"Fang'er, when I picked you up, I heard that the director of the orphanage told me about your birthday, counting, today is your eighteenth birthday, take a break, the master has prepared your favorite dishes for you, let's have a good drink!" Slowly walked into a grass hut where the master and apprentice lived in the back mountain.
"Fang'er, how many years have you been following as a teacher?" "Master, it's been thirteen years and seven months since the apprentice went up the mountain at the age of four!" replied Yang Fang, sitting under the Eight Immortals table.
"Time!" I saw the Venerable Mingxin sigh softly: "Come, Fang'er, drink wine and eat more vegetables, and drink to warm up your body for a long time, but the wine hurts your body, so you have to eat more vegetables." ”
"Master, the apprentice is dull, it's been a year, not only has no internal strength at all, but there is no breakthrough in martial arts, and I am ashamed to teach the master for many years!" Yang Fang said guiltily
"Martial arts is not an overnight effort, it needs to be integrated with a hundred martial arts, and it is impossible to rush forward, and the bottleneck of internal force has been unable to break through for decades, not to mention that in just one year, I expect that the improvement of internal force still needs to be quiet, thoughtful, and slow!" Master Ming Xin said slowly after thinking about it.
"Knowing the master, the apprentice will follow the teachings!" Yang Fang arched. Time gradually passed in the detailed conversation between the master and apprentice. Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared outside the grassland, and the clouds surged as if there were immortals, dragons, and phoenixes flying over it.
The weather in Kunlun Mountain has always been changeable, but it was unprecedented to see such a sudden and without warning, and Yang Fang immediately got up to check. At this moment, Yang Fang seemed to see the scene in his dream, and he saw three big characters in a blur on a huge door like a city wall, Xitianmen, silently, Yang Fang seemed to recall a lot of things, the Eastern Dragon Realm, the Western Law Realm, the South China Sea Realm, the Beifeng Realm, and remembered the Immortal Court, the Immortal Emperor, the Punishment Immortal Monarch, and so on. And the West Heavenly Gate is also known as the White Tiger Heavenly Gate, the main killing, Yang Fang saw that he was standing here back then and led the Immortal Court tens of millions of troops to fight against the Western Law Realm, was that one defeated? Or defeated? Thinking of this, Yang Fang's head stabbed and fainted.