Chapter 4 God's Injustice

This stele is a tombstone, the tomb owner is a powerful leader, this leader is quite prestigious in the Nanban Mountain area, he established the Nanban tribe, led the Nanban tribe to the extremely prosperous moment, people call it the Nanban King. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But just more than a thousand years ago, a beast tide broke out in the depths of Montenegro, and countless people of the Nanban tribe were killed and injured in the beast tide.

Helplessly, there are too many demon beasts, and the king of the Southern Barbarians died with him in a fierce battle with a powerful demon beast in the beast tide, and the other masters who went to pacify the beast tide were all consumed by countless demon beasts and died of exhaustion. Later, in order to commemorate their contributions, the tribesmen of the Nanban tribe built a tomb with the strength of the whole clan, and buried their weapons and magic weapons together with the bones, sealed the tomb with the secret method of heaven and earth, and erected a large monument, which is called the god of merit of the Nanban.

Because the people of the Nanban tribe who died in the beast tide were both qi cultivators and body refiners, the masters of the clan also withered, and the Nanban tribe went into decline. Now more than 1,000 years have passed, and the Nanban tribe established by the Nanban King has long disappeared from the world, and the earthly world has undergone vicissitudes of life, and everything has finally been annihilated in the dust of history.

Looking at this stone tablet, Nanban Jun sighed in his heart and strengthened his idea of becoming strong, only by being strong can he dominate everything, protect himself and others, he wants to become a powerful qi cultivator, and eventually become an immortal, Nanban Jun thought in his heart.

However, he said that after Nanban Jun left Dashi Village, he was also at a loss as to where to go. The sky and the earth are big, and after the dissolution of the Flying Immortal Gate, he didn't even have a place to go, so he felt a sense of loss in his heart, wandering aimlessly at the foot of the Black Mountain. After walking for about half a day, he didn't know where he was going, so he leaned under an ancient tree to rest, but he was still thinking about his future plans.

If you want to have a plan for the future, you must have a comprehensive understanding of the current situation, and thinking of this, Nanbanjun analyzed his current situation. Although he has been in the Feixian Gate for ten years, his cultivation is not high, first of all, the road of qi cultivation is already difficult, and he has seen a huge change in ten years of penance, and the Feixian Gate is really not in the stream, and his head is also ignorant of qi cultivation, although he has cultivated hard in the past ten years, but the progress on the road of qi cultivation is slow.

Now Nanban Jun only knew that the road to becoming an immortal through qi cultivation was very long, and he was only in the first realm of qi cultivators. The first realm of the Qi cultivator is called the Iron Gourd Realm, and the Iron Gourd is both a small realm and a large realm. It is said that it is a small realm because it is only the first realm on the long road of qi cultivation to immortality, and it is easy to learn and improve. It is said that it is a great realm because his realm is divided into several small realms, and it is the beginning of a qi cultivator, so it is very important.

The iron gourd realm is divided into three realms: refining the body, controlling the qi, and going out of the body, among which the refining body is divided into several small realms of strengthening bones, nourishing tendons, and passing through the veins. And after ten years of cultivation, Nanban Jun has just broken through the refining body realm in the Iron Gourd realm and reached the imperial qi realm.

Nanban Jun leaned his back against the ancient tree, and as soon as the thought in his mind moved, and the essence of his body was running, he could feel that the place where his qi sea would emit an energy made of gas, and when he opened his fingers, he could feel a stream of air rushing out from his fingertips, this is Nanban Jun's current cultivation. The Iron Gourd Realm is the foundation for a Qi cultivator's future cultivation and the beginning of embarking on the immortal path.

The realm behind the iron gourd is the Huiyuan realm, the specific even the mentor of the Southern Barbarian Jun Gao De is not clear, the back of the Yuan Realm Gao De said that there are still a few realms, the Southern Barbarian Jun once asked what the following realms are, but Gao De warned him not to be ambitious, the immortal road is long, it is not too late to tell him when he really reaches that step, the Southern Barbarian Jun will no longer ask, and practice hard, until many years later, the Southern Barbarian Jun suddenly woke up, after returning to the Yuan Realm, I am afraid that Gao De and the other people of the Feixian Gate do not know.

Gao De and the others, most of them were miscellaneous under a certain qi cultivation faction before, although the status of Gao De and the others was not high, but the cultivation method they taught to the many disciples of the Feixian Sect about the Iron Gourd Realm was correct, which made Nanban always have a gratitude to Gao De and the others while rejoicing.

According to Gao De, after the iron gourd is completed, the whole body is like an iron beating, and it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt a bit, and more importantly, after the iron gourd realm is completed, it will continue to absorb the essence of heaven and earth into its own body like a gourd, and this kind of absorption and refining does not need to be deliberately guided by itself, it is carried out all the time, which undoubtedly greatly accelerates the speed of cultivation.

In the realm of the iron gourd, this point of cultivation of oneself is okay to deal with mortals, but when encountering people in the Demon Dao, there is absolutely only one way to die, and the cultivation is still too low, in such a troubled world, not to mention the cultivation of oneself, let alone Kuang Fu Zhengdao, and destroy the demons, I am afraid that as long as the people of the Demon Dao are seen by the people of the Demon Dao, I am afraid that they will be refined and absorbed by the people in the Demon Dao in a few minutes.

Thinking of this, Nanban Jun touched the booklet left by Gao De in his arms, which he could rely on at present. Although it is only a few dozen pages, the formation described in the book is quite practical for himself. I have studied it for more than half a month, although I have not learned all the formations in this book, but after a few defensive formations have been simply deduced by myself, I found that I can arrange them, and the power is not small, as long as they are properly arranged, they can fight with the Qi cultivators of the Hui Yuan Realm.

It's just that such formations can only be arranged in specific areas, that is, these formations have special requirements for the terrain, fortunately, Nanbanjun has no place to go at present, find a place like this to settle down and arrange the formation, first, you can improve your cultivation, and second, as long as you are careful, there will be no problem with safety. Thinking of this, it seemed that the current problems had been solved, so Nanbanjun's mood couldn't help but relax.

He lay on the loose and soft dead leaves under the ancient tree, stretched his waist wantonly, watching the dappled sunlight shine through the leaves, his mood was very comfortable, his mind moved, the essence of the Tao Heaven and Earth continued to pour towards him, and the essence was absorbed by himself like a body and then flowed to his limbs, nourishing his body. After a while, Nanbanjun felt that he had rested enough, so he got up and looked at the environment of his qi.

I was just thinking about the problem, and before I knew it, I had come here. Nanbanjun looked around and made sure that he had never been here, so he couldn't help but wonder how he came to such a place, and at the same time walked back according to his memory, but Nanbanjun went around for a long time, and he was still spinning in place, which made him a little frightened.

I can't break into the labyrinth, I heard that the maze is difficult to get out, do you want to be trapped here? Thinking of this, Nan Manjun couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, thinking that he hadn't married a daughter-in-law yet, and he still wanted to become an immortal, so he was so unwilling to die here.

Chu Yunmei, it seems that we only have goodbye in the next life, Nanban Jun thought in his heart. Chu Yunmei is a girl that Nanban Jun met in Feixianmen, and she is recognized as the number one beauty in Feixianmen.

Nanban Jun honestly had a crush on Chu Yunmei for four whole years, until the Feixian Gate disbanded Nanban Jun still didn't dare to think about Chu Yunmei's confession, thinking of this, Nanban Jun's intestines were all repentant, he should have wanted Chu Yunmei to confess, even if he was rejected, Zhang Yan'er was not bad, and Ying Xiangxiang was also very good-looking, no matter how bad it was, there was a sweet person who had always had a very good impression of himself.

Thinking that there are so many good girls around him, but he has never held hands with the girl until he died, and those flamboyant and flamboyant prodigal sons are merry and happy, and live a long life, and the girls around him have changed one after another, thinking of this, Nanbanjun's heart is very annoyed, and he hates those prodigal sons and gullible girls.

It's sad, it's a pity, I think I'm a famous Southern Barbarian King, I have great ambitions, I am determined to become an immortal, and a good young man who supports the righteous path is going to die in such a wilderness, and the sky is really unfair. Thief God, you are so unfair! Just as he had cursed God countless times in Nanbanjun's heart, he suddenly slipped under his feet, and he fell through a dark hole completely covered by wild grass.