The long river of time has been rolling, and countless deeds have long been sunk under the surface of this long river, and the people of the world today have long since forgotten who took the first step, and since then the era of cultivation has begun.

It was precisely because of that person that he accidentally mastered the aura and this powerful and incomparable energy, and since then the monk has been born.

The first monks did not have a systematic plan, nor did they have a fixed way of practice, nor any experience to draw on, but the first monks explored step by step countless times, and finally they opened up a variety of spiritual paths.

At that time, there were many ways of cultivating people, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and even some extreme ways of cultivation were unique and irreproducible.

However, not everything is immutable, even the heavens and the earth are constantly changing, from ancient times to the present.

Through the changes of the times, the way of cultivation has also undergone countless changes.

Just like biological evolution, a large group continues to reproduce, and the offspring will produce some small differences, which are more suitable for the environment and are preserved, and those that are not suitable will slowly die out and eventually be eliminated, which is the natural selection mode under the large base.

The same is true of the cultivator's cultivation style and the mode of reproduction of living things, from the huge base, those who are suitable and more suitable for the environment are selected, and those who are not suitable are going to decline.

The only difference is that the evolutionary process of reproduction and mutation is uncontrollable, and every change is produced by offspring, while every step of the practitioner is in a state that is barely controllable in a general direction, and every change that breaks through the realm is acting on itself.

In the present world, the method of cultivation tends to be stable, and it is also the method of practice that is recognized today.

Maybe it's not the strongest compared to other methods, but it's definitely the most stable and adaptable.

This is the screening under the large base, which is also the reason for the spread to this day!

Today's monks, once they have mastered the aura and in the process of gradual change, the body can adapt to it, and can barely turn the aura into power, flowing from the sea of qi in the body to the limbs, so as to transform it into a powerful energy and vent it out with the help of the carrier, this is extraordinary, beyond the ordinary.

The powerful energy contained in the aura, once it is artificially absorbed and controlled, this incomparably powerful existence is born—the monk.

Strong energy also means that nature also needs a strong carrier, if the carrier is not strong enough, this powerful energy will destroy itself.

To make an easy-to-understand analogy, an ordinary person can punch a thousand catties of strength, but due to the limitation of physical strength, a punch on a hard object, the force of the shock is enough to break the hand bones, and the flesh and blood fly.

Today's practice method uses the aura to refine and store in the sea of qi in the body, and the aura then runs through the meridians, and finally acts on the weapon, turning the manic energy contained in the aura into a destructive force that is vented out.

In the ancient method, there is also a practice method of strengthening oneself, which does not need a weapon as a carrier, and is a weapon itself, but this practice method is too difficult, not to mention extremely painful in the process, and it is extremely dangerous. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life of nine deaths, and under the same situation of the same spiritual energy reserves in the body, the realm is lower than the law of the current world, and the only advantage may be that the combat ability is slightly higher.

It can be said that it is a time-consuming, laborious and thankless method, and because of this, the ancient method has its own merits, but it has been gradually abandoned in comparison.

If the transcendent realm is to be subdivided, it can be divided into ten levels, and the ten levels correspond to 1~10 psionic levels.

A psionic level is also a monk of the first order of the transcendent realm, and the power exerted by a psionic level is almost ten times that of an ordinary person.

Ten times the strength is not simply equal to ten people, ten times the strength can almost be three punches and two kicks, completely solve an ordinary person, it can be said that even if it is just a monk of the first order of the transcendent realm, it can be called ten thousand enemies!

Although he was only a low-level cultivator in the cultivation world, compared to the mundane world, he was almost the pinnacle that mortals could reach.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the air was hot and dry, and the sky was a deep blue, without a trace of impurities, like a gorgeous silk spreading.

A golden disc hung high in the sky, and the scorching sun unreservedly scattered its light on the earth, and even the air was slightly distorted by the scorching.

Under such a strong sun, there was still a young man in a linen coarse coat, standing in an empty martial arts arena, exposed to the scorching sun, holding a chain knife in both hands, waving it up and down, with a fierce momentum, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

The shape of the serial knife is simple, and it can even be said to be extremely shabby, and at a glance, it will give rise to a kind of shabby and tattered color that this knife must be shoddy.

The handle of the handshake was made of unknown black sunken wood, and the smooth handle showed that this shabby serial knife had been sharpened by its owner many times.

The smooth grip is followed by a disc-shaped gauntlet, followed by a broad, black blade with a slightly thicker back with five rings, and on the other side of the blade is a polished, slightly whitish blade that glows silver in the sun.

And this young man holding a chain knife under the scorching sun is naturally Cheng Miao, and the chain knife in his hand is not a stall color, but a standard chain knife of Night Shadow Villa.

Although this knife is an ordinary commodity in the hands of everyone in the villa, compared with the craftsmanship of ordinary people, it can be said to be a rare weapon in the mortal world.

Of course, the standard weapons in the villa are not only ring knives, but also knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks... and other popular weapons, everything is available.

The reason why Cheng Miao chose the ring knife was not his original intention, but the person who was responsible for their daily training was forcibly assigned to him.

Since Cheng Miao stepped into the transcendent realm, in addition to constantly absorbing and refining the spiritual energy stored in his body every day, another task is to practice a set of sword techniques called "Twelve Swords of Landslides".

The landslide has twelve knives, and the moves are all wide open and closed, with no skills at all, and the whole article is one theme, that is, one force will drop ten.

The momentum between one move and one style is fierce, the upper and lower picks are like Mount Tai collapsing on the top, and the use of the serial knife is even more tiger-like, and the bell rings.

At this moment, a man flashed in front of Cheng Miao, blocked all of Cheng Miao's attacks with a long knife in one hand, and finally knocked Cheng Miao, who had used all his strength, to the ground with one hand.

He tucked the long knife in the sheath of his waist, walked in front of Cheng Miao again, his eyes flashed with contempt, and he said coldly: "Get ready, take the assessment in seven days!"

Cheng Miao, who fell to the ground, gritted her teeth and barely stood up, her hands trembled unconsciously, her hands had been injured by the powerful force, and she lost any consciousness numbly.

He replied, "Received ......"

Under the pressure of irresistible force, any skill was useless, and the power that rebounded from the knife body made his hands unconscious in an instant.

If this person was willing, Cheng Miao would already be a dead man at this moment.

This person is responsible for training these newcomers who have joined the mountain villa for various reasons, named Bai Fang, and his cultivation is said to be the seventh order of the Yuan Capture Realm.

There is even a great realm of the life-stealing realm between the monk of the Yuan-Snatching Realm and his transcendent realm, and the power exerted by the fourth order of his transcendental realm is only four psionic levels, and even if it is the lowest level of the Yuan-seizing realm, the psionic level is also around eighty, not to mention that the white flaw is at least the late stage of the Yuan-stealing realm, and the gap between the two is not an exaggeration.

If the Nine Clans or other forces still have some provisions prohibiting private fighting for the purpose of stabilizing themselves, Night Shadow Villa obviously doesn't have that many provisions. As long as you don't kill people and don't take too heavy a shot, no one will ask about these things.

Cheng Miao hadn't seen her since he was brought here by the Empty Shadow and completed his channeling through the ritual.

The daily practice is according to the practice method recorded in the book, and the cultivation of the sword technique is a mandatory requirement of Night Shadow Villa.

Night Shadow Villa, as a money-based errand, is similar to the existence of a killer organization, and cultivating novices in the lineage focuses on combat power, regardless of talent, and can only be promoted through layers of selection, tasks and experiences again and again.

Cheng Miao's affinity for his aura is enough to be proud of the others, and he belongs to the pride of the heavens with the most talent.

But looking at any force based on Cangze, it will never let a person rise to the top just because he is extremely talented. On the contrary, it may be because of his excellent talent that he will cause a lot of trouble.

A top force will never think that its top combat power is too much, but the premise is that this top monk is in a stable and controllable state, and this sharp weapon will not devour the master and will not be uncontrolled.

If a traitor or traitor with top combat power is cultivated, the blow to the internal force will be unimaginable.

Cheng Miao has shown excellent talent, although it is calm on the surface, in fact, it has already attracted the attention of the high-level, if he has any misdeeds at this moment, his talent is the cause of his death.

He is destined to have excellent talents, but as long as he grows up smoothly, he can have a very high ceiling without adventures.

If a monk with an extremely high cultivation level is in an uncontrolled state, the trouble it will bring is destined to be not small. This is the thinking of the top powers, without him, it is just to strangle the danger in the cradle.

Cheng Miao's talent may be placed in the eyes of low-level forces, and he is an extremely sought-after sweetheart, and he can become an internal core disciple. But in the eyes of the top forces, he is both a sharp weapon and a murder weapon, and once he shows an attempt beyond the control of the forces, he will be wiped out.

Bai Fang said with an extremely arrogant attitude: "You have a good talent, but you better settle down! Most geniuses die in accidents." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Cheng Miao lowered his head, clenched his teeth, his eyes were firmly fixed on the upper of his shoes, sweat kept dripping down his cheeks on the dry ground, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

After being silent for a long time, Cheng Miao lowered his body, instructed his hands that had regained consciousness slightly, and picked up the ring knife again, still practicing the set of knife techniques that he had already memorized, and his eyes were extremely firm.

The scenes of the past flashed by, the sadness of powerlessness under the moonlit night, the deliberate teasing of the bored people in the wandering days in the city, their shameful laughter seemed to still echo in their ears, and the group bullying of those xenophobic beggars......

His dignity was trampled on again and again, and he resisted again and again, but the outcome never changed, and under the power gap, he was just that powerless waste, just falling at the feet of others again and again.

This scene is as deep as it is deeply in his mind, Cheng Miao has never forgotten the shame caused by weakness, and the desire for strength is also burning in his heart, which may burn out his only remaining conscience and become an unscrupulous executioner.

Perhaps in this cruel world where power is unbalanced, only if you are strong enough can you escape the fate of being trampled on!