The Baiyun tribe is located in the southernmost part of Qingyun County, a weak tribe, and it is said that the tribe is actually a small mountain village, but it is not carefully divided.

The Baiyun tribe is surrounded by towering mountains, towering peaks, and boundless mountain ranges criss-cross.

In the early morning, two suns of the same size appeared in the easternmost place, although they were two suns, but the climate was as warm as spring, without the slightest sense of heat, as if only two such suns could make this world a little warm.

A group of children between a few and ten years old practiced some rough tricks on a small square paved with black iron rock, and the sound of "drinking" and "ah" resounded in this small tribe surrounded by high mountains.

And the only discordant place is that there is a child about ten years old squatting on a simple wooden chair made of iron and wood in the West, this child's pupils are not focused, he looks a little stupid, very dazed, although he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, only the appearance of a delicate little student with red lips and white teeth, but in this tribe where strength is supreme, it is obviously a little unpopular.

The stupid child in the eyes of the outside world is still a mess in his mind at this time, this situation has been going on for several days, five days ago, this child was brought back by the great elder of the tribe, and when he came back, it was like this, basically except for eating and sleeping, everyone thought he was a fool.

Even the Great Elder, who had given a great deal of hope, was on the verge of extinguishing the last remaining hope, for he had been on the wood-framed chair for five full days, during which time he had only visited the pit several times.

"For what, for what to bear me, just because I have no power and no power, not the second generation of rich officials, and you are your uncle. ”

Nie Wushuang was screaming frantically in his heart, even if he was sad and wanted to shed tears, but the dignity of a man made him not allow this, even if he was only a ten-year-old child now.

Nie Wushuang is an ordinary ordinary young man in the twenty-first century, but he is just an orphan, although his grades in school are extremely powerful, and even getting a doctorate diploma at the age of twenty-three proves his incomparable IQ.

It's just that his stubbornness in some aspects has made him fall a lot several times later, and even his girlfriend who has been in love for five years betrayed him, even if he got a doctorate certificate at the age of twenty-three, no matter how evil his IQ is, the blood in his heart, and the persistence in his heart have not been smoothed out by the society raised by that bitch.

Anyway, the barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and he can't bear the breath in his heart without venting, even if he knows that his girlfriend has betrayed him, he doesn't say anything, expecting her to change her mind, but this is just his wishful thinking, and the battlefield of the two dogs and men in the last one even extended to his own nest.

This is the sacred happiness that he and her have built together, at that time, his mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, he ran to the kitchen and picked up the largest kitchen knife and hit the dog man and woman who were still fighting and didn't know it, even when he turned himself in and executed himself, he didn't regret it at all.

The man has something to do and something not to do, otherwise it is not difficult to become a rich man in a short period of time with his IQ of 220, but this is not what he wants.

"From now on, my name is unequaled, Nie Wushuang, and I will get back everything I have lost tenfold and hundredfold. "Ten-year-old Nie Wushuang's innocent little ambition began to sprout.

originally thought that he would disappear forever in this world, but there are no surprises in the world of the great world, and the mysterious little boy who was also hunted down and killed and left only the most lonely and lonely was shocked by the black-clothed mysterious master's palm.

It happened that the Great Elder who was passing through here saw the black-clothed mysterious killer who was about to cut off Nie Wushuang's little head, and without saying a word, the Great Elder finally killed the chasing and killing master of the marrow refining with great effort, and the soul of Nie Wushuang, which was supposed to dissipate, instantly traveled through infinite time and space to fuse the soul of the mysterious little boy who was about to dissipate, and the Great Elder pinched Nie Wushuang's heart and still beat, which brought back Wushuang five days ago.

Nie Wushuang's dazed eyes gradually brightened, the identity of this ten-year-old child was very mysterious, even after he fused his dissipated soul, some parts were still sealed, and he couldn't be investigated at all, only that he was also called Nie Wushuang, but he was the young palace master of the Primordial Demon Palace, and he didn't know anything else, of course, there was no problem with the simplest written language of this world.

Fortunately, what has been sealed should only be the most important core secrets, and other common sense knowledge can still be investigated, Wushuang has been rapidly fusing the huge memory of the same name Nie Wushuang in the past five days, although he is only ten years old, but even if he is a doctor, he is really shocked.

"The beginning of the morning sun is the time when all things recover, you have to practice diligently, understand?"

A bald man more than two meters tall, with a mottled tattoo of a black tiger on his upper body, looked extremely powerful, and suddenly drank loudly, waking up Nie Wushuang, a 'stupid boy' who was immersed in his own world.

"Understood!" the imposing immature child's voice responded hoarsely.

Wushuang's eyes lit up, and an abnormal flush rose on his delicate little face, which looked a little pale, and he staggered to the small black iron square despite his numb legs.

"Uncle Black Tiger, can I practice with you?" Wushuang opened his mouth for the first time, and the dozen or so boys present opened their mouths in surprise, as if they could put down an egg.

"So he's not a fool."

"Why don't you stay there for four or five days if you're not a fool?"

"Whatever the noise, calm down Lao Tzu. The bald man and the black tiger went down, and suddenly the noisy small square was extremely quiet.

"Yes, as long as you really want to practice. Looking at the vicious black tiger, he was actually very kind, and said to Wushuang very kindly.

Nie Wushuang nodded and didn't say anything, he knew that he had not yet integrated into this group that seemed to be called the Baiyun Tribe, and now only by practicing could he quickly gain strength, and only then could he survive in this world where fierce beasts were rampant.

"Now stand in the same formation as before, and follow me to practice Vajra boxing. The voice of the bald man and the black tiger is always so full of energy, Wushuang thought that it could be heard even if it was miles away.

Nie Wushuang's bright eyes like stars quickly swept around, there were exactly sixteen children, just forming a small square, Nie Wushuang was ten years old, and it was relatively large here.

In addition, the previous life was not ordinarily good, and I know from memory that I eat the flesh and blood of the top fierce beasts, and the natural development is extremely fast, and I am already 1.4 meters old at the age of ten, which is considered to stand out among this group of children, so I stand behind the most.

Seeing the sixteen children standing up quickly, although it was only training for half a month, it also made the black tiger more relieved, after all, living on the edge of the boundless wilderness, the danger is not ordinary, all kinds of fierce beasts, even if they are the lowest level of fierce beasts, are enough to kill martial artists at the level of refining muscles.

"Cultivation is to go against the heavens, and today I will mainly tell you about the most basic level of cultivation, first of all, I will talk about the division of the realm of cultivation. ”

When the black tiger talked about this, he was obviously very sacred, Nie Wushuang knew the lowest level of the realm, and he also listened attentively, after all, there was still a big difference between the feeling he got from listening to others and his own fusion memory.

First of all, the first realm is to transform the mortal realm, to shed the mortal body, to have the power of a fierce beast, to open the source of physical potential, and the human body is like a universe, with endless mysteries, refining skin, refining membranes, refining meat, refining tendons, refining bones, refining marrow, and exchanging blood, a total of seven small realms. ”

The muscles of the black tiger and the dragon contained endless strength, and he paused slightly, and put it in the organization language.

These children do not have a beautiful childhood like the children of the 21st century, they clearly know the cruelty of this world, so everyone is very serious.

"To refine your fragile skin is to make your fragile skin as tough as cowhide, so that it can not only resist blows, but also protect yourself and reduce damage in battle. ”

"Refining the membrane is to temper the layer of flesh under the skin to be as thick and flexible as the bark of a green mulberry tree, and refining the flesh is to exercise all the skin and flesh of the whole body to form the most powerful body. ”

"Refining tendons requires all the big tendons of the whole body to be tempered like steel wires, so as to stabilize the body and connect bones and flesh and blood; ”

"Refining the marrow is to go further, using all kinds of energy to quench the spinal cord in the vertebrae, which is the origin of hematopoiesis, paving the way for blood exchange, which is very critical and dangerous, this is the most dangerous level in the realm of metamorphosis, known as the 'ghost gate'. ”

"As the name suggests, blood exchange is to replace all the blood in one's body, so that one's whole body is filled with new powerful blood, and those who can become this realm are all strong and strong, and the most powerful Muyue Great Elder of our tribe is only in the realm of refining marrow, and he does not dare to try to refine the marrow easily. ”

When Black Tiger said this, he was a little embarrassed.

Nie Wushuang showed a thoughtful expression, no wonder Grandpa Mu Yue could save himself from that black-clothed killer and kill the black-clothed killer.

"You don't need to think so much now, what you need to do well is to refine the skin, don't you wait for you to be bigger and let you cultivate, because time waits for no one, and fierce beasts don't wait for anyone, only strength can make you live longer, in order to protect your relatives in the future, now practice Vajra boxing with me." ”

After the black tiger finished speaking, he didn't wait for this group of children, and practiced the so-called King Kong boxing technique in front of him in one move.

Although Nie Wushuang has a lot of more profound boxing techniques and cheats in his mind, as a traverser, even if he has the memory of fusion, he can't become a big fat man in one bite.

Although the Primordial Demon Palace used all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures and the essence blood of the primeval beasts to cultivate Nie Wushuang, the Primordial Demon Palace's door rules stipulated that only after the age of ten could he truly cultivate, so the infinite amount of energy was temporarily dormant in Nie Wushuang's small body.

Wushuang's dark eyes like cat's eye jade looked at the black tiger's drill, using his hands and feet together, and the newborn sunlight sprinkled on Nie Wushuang's immature body, leaving a long, long figure on the ground, as if it would never dissipate.