Chapter 1: Rebirth!

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Fujian, seashore, Gulangyu Island.

The rain was pouring down, the wind was howling! Lightning and thunder roared in the dark night! A thin figure knelt on the reef and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Thief God!!!!"

Speaking of Huang Xiaomin's experience, it was also a little miserable: his father lost his mother when he was a child, he was only ten years old at the time, his father disappeared, and he sold himself to the landlord in the village in order to bury his mother, and only got a coffin.

Later, the war personnel of the Republic of China suffered heavy losses and were captured by Zhuangding, and the Liberation War was captured by our army. After the liberation of the country, because of his honest nature, he didn't ask for a wife until he was fifty years old in the seventies, and Huang Xiaomin was born a few years later.

Because of the four walls of the family, there was no last meal, and his father sent Huang Xiaomin to his grandmother's house in Yao Township, and he had no food and clothing. So much so that Huang Xiaomin weighed more than 50 pounds when he was in middle school, and he was ridiculed by his classmates all day long.

After graduating from high school, he went to a technical school and was assigned to work in a township enterprise. Who knew that the class that was only one year old couldn't help the corruption and bankruptcy of the township leaders!

After being exiled to society, Huang Xiaomin set up a stall to sell fruits, and was smashed by the chengguan. Selling cigarettes was deceived by counterfeit cigarette dealers, and his license was revoked by industry and commerce.

Later, I engaged in construction with others, saved a little money by doing the heaviest and dirtiest work, got a wife, and gave birth to a son, thinking that better days were coming!

Who knew that his son had just turned two years old, and all four old people in the family were seriously ill, and three of them couldn't take care of themselves.

Forty-year-old Huang Xiaomin looked at himself in the mirror: his hair and teeth were almost all gone, and he was as thin as a bamboo pole, and he was stunned.

I decided to travel to Fujian to see the sea, and fulfilled the dream of my youth, and the scene at the beginning of this article appeared.

Huang Xiaomin's mournful shout, carrying monstrous hatred and resentment, rushed straight into the sky! With a loud bang, a dazzling lightning bolt carried a blood-red object the size of a grinding disc with a little silver faint in the middle heading straight towards Huang Xiaomin! In an instant, it was blown into ashes and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the torrential rain and thunder in the sky.

Under a huge crooked neck tree struggling to grow in the cracks of the stones, there is a big man of about 1.8 meters lying horizontally, and if you look closely, his face is extremely immature, about twelve or thirteen years old.

Dahan moved for a while, opened his eyes, and looked up for a while with his vicissitudes of life, and just wanted to get up, but there was a huge amount of information in his mind pouring into the sea of knowledge: it turned out that in the Great War of the Flood Lich, the Ancestral Witch and the Demon Emperor blew themselves up one after another, causing the void to collapse and time and space to be disordered.

A drop of ancestral witch essence blood mixed with the entire core fragment of the Innate Treasure Chaos Bell disappeared without a trace, wandering in the time and space of the Infinite Era, resonating with Huang Xiaomin with the monstrous hatred and resentment calculated by the Heavenly Dao.

Not only did he blast Huang Xiaomin into ashes and protect his soul to travel through time and space to this place, but the ancestral witch essence blood helped Huang Xiaomin reshape the body of the Great Witch, and the core fragment of the Chaos Bell evolved into Huang Xiaomin's companion spirit treasure: "Xuanhuang Cave Heaven".

There is an almost endless chaotic aura in the "Xuanhuang Cave Heaven", which is immeasurable.

It's just that because the ancestral witch essence blood has been drifting in the endless space-time era for too long, the energy is exhausted after helping Huang Xiaomin reshape his body. So much so that Huang Xiaomin's body is now empty, and his strength is good, but his cultivation has just entered the early stage of Qi training.

"Xuanhuang Dongtian" is now the best innate spirit treasure, with 48 prohibitions, because Huang Xiaomin's cultivation is too low now, he just refines a prohibition, and barely includes it in the sea of knowledge, this is because it is Huang Xiaomin's companion spirit treasure, and the cave space is now about 100 cubic meters.

Huang Xiaomin now has a set of inheritance exercises, that is, the legendary "Nine Turns Xuangong", which is an extremely powerful set of exercises, cultivated to the extreme, enough to preach the existence of the Tao.

"Nine Transformations of Xuangong": the early stage of the first transformation: the period of Qi training, the middle stage of the first transformation: the foundation building period, the late stage of the first transformation: the Jindan period, the early stage of the second transformation: the Yuan Infant period, the middle stage of the second transformation: the transformation period, the late stage of the second transformation: the out-of-body period, the early stage of the third transformation: the integration period, the middle stage of the third transformation: the period of crossing the tribulation, the late stage of the third transformation: the Mahayana period, and it also includes the dual cultivation of refining the body and practicing qi.

"Nine Turns Xuangong" also has a supernatural combat skill, that is, Pangu Father God's "Seven Styles of Opening the Heavens", each of which contains seven changes.

Pangu is to use the Seven Styles of Opening the Heavens, the Seven Seven and Forty-Nine Axes to split the immeasurable chaos, so that there is a world and all things.

However, the "Seven Styles of Opening the Heavens" is not so easy to practice, and the ancestral witch can fight to a tie with the first strong man in the Flood Wilderness, the "Taiyi Demon Emperor", and end up together, and it is only the sixth style, not to mention that Huang Xiaomin only has the "body of a great witch".

However, Huang Xiaomin is full of confusion about the memory in the bloodline inheritance: it is completely different from the flood in the online novel? "Taiyi Demon Emperor" is the strongest person in the flood wilderness, so where did Hongjun Ancestor, Sanqing, and Nuwa go?

Huang Xiaomin came to his senses and looked around: Ancient trees are towering to the sky and weeds are everywhere! There are strange flowers and plants all over the place, and the giant trees on the big mountain in the distance are afraid that they are not thousands of feet high! The mountain peaks are even more impossible to see at a glance, at least as high as 10,000 zhang, and where he is is just a small mountain.

Stunned, the vicissitudes of life with a trace of loss, raised his legs and walked down the mountain, just a step, a stumbling, fell to the ground.

It turned out that he still thought that he was the sick body before, but now the cultivation in the early stage of Qi training, the body of the Great Witch, he walked a little harder and reached three or four meters away, and it was strange not to fall!

Huang Xiaomin got up, sat on the ground, looked at his hands, and then noticed that his arms were thicker than his previous thighs, and there was not a single strand on his body!

I was stunned for a moment, laughed, and burst into tears for a while.

After moving his hands and feet on the spot and familiarizing himself with his body, the sound of running water came from afar, and he walked towards the sound of running water.

After a while, when he arrived next to the stream, he leaned over and washed his face, and an incomparably immature but masculine face appeared in the reflection, and he sighed slightly.

Holding it with both hands and drinking a few sips of mountain springs, I found that there were a few wild banana trees not far away, so I walked over and picked two banana leaves, picked a mountain vine, made a simple apron and tied it firmly on my body.

So he walked down the stream, walked dozens of meters, saw a huge old tree, and wanted to test how powerful the legendary qi training master was.

Jumping up, "rubbing", but jumping onto a tree, looking down, afraid that it is not three or four feet high from the ground.

I took a fancy to a straight branch with a large bowl mouth, reached over and grabbed the root and broke it hard, and picked it with great ease. When he came to the ground, he raised his hand into a knife, and after a while, he made a wooden spear of about one zhang and carried it down the mountain along the stream.

After about a stick of incense, I suddenly saw the tall grass not far away swaying, and a huge black and gray wild boar appeared in front of me.

Huang Xiaomin was shocked, and immediately wanted to turn around and run away, but after thinking about it: He is a master of the Qi refining period now, is he still afraid of a wild boar?

The big wild boar gasped, was stunned for a moment, and rushed towards Huang Xiaomin with his fangs. Huang Xiaomin's heart was beating faster, and he held the wooden spear with both hands and poked it into the wild boar's blood basin with all his might, but a third of the wooden spear was submerged in the wild boar's body, and the blood spurted out of the wild boar's body, pouring Huang Xiaomin's body.

Throwing the wooden spear to the side, with the sound of a wild boar landing with a "poof", Huang Xiaomin fell to the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily.

After a long cup of tea, Huang Xiaomin got up from the ground, came to the wild boar, pulled out the wooden spear, held the root of a fang, pulled it out hard, cut off the skin on the back of the wild boar, and made a few holes.

Walk to the nearby stream, peel off the tattered banana leaves, and wash the dirt and blood from your body. Then he washed the boar's skin, tied it with rattan skewers around his waist, resisted the wild boar, and walked down the mountain with a wooden spear.

After walking for about half an hour, the stream suddenly fell and disappeared, and when I turned a huge rock, I saw a huge pool of water, which was not the size of a thousand acres. The weather was very hot, but it was very cool on the edge of the pool.

Huang Xiaomin is also ready to take a rest, but he is not tired, the main reason is that he is hungry, and he will not be able to open the valley until the foundation building period. And Huang Xiaomin didn't plan to open the valley, he was too hungry in his previous life, and he had to make up for everything in this life, and the cultivation of the "Nine Turns Xuangong" required huge energy.

Huang Xiaomin sat down and sank his mind into the sea of knowledge, planning to learn the few basic five elements spells of the inheritance, after all, barbecue also needs fire, right?

The bloodline inheritance not only has a variety of five element spells, but also light, darkness, wind, and thunder, and the nine systems are complete, including spells, immortal methods, and supernatural powers. It's just that if you haven't cultivated into an immortal, you can't learn the immortal law and supernatural powers.

Huang Xiaomin picked a few Five Elements Basic Spells: Golden Needle Technique, Green Vine Technique, ** Technique, Fireball Technique, and Earth Shield Technique.

Immediately walked to the nearby small valley and began to cultivate.

I don't know if it's because the soul has traveled through time and space, and the cultivation of spells is handy, and it only takes an hour or so to master it, and the rest is just practice makes perfect.

Huang Xiaomin used the fangs to disemboweled the wild boar by the waterhole, peeled it and cleaned it, used a string of wooden spears, put it on the pyre, threw out a small fireball, and roasted it.

After a cup of tea, the meat was cooked, and he tore off a thigh and bit it: "It's so delicious! It's better than the buffalo meat and rice pork I ate in my previous life, and it's so delicious that it goes to the sea!"

I didn't say it! In the time of a stick of incense, a wild boar of seven or eight hundred catties was only left with bones on the ground!

"Anyway, the teeth and appetite in this life are too good!" Huang Xiaomin lay on the grass and thought beautifully as he touched his belly.

After eating and drinking, Huang Xiaomin lay down for a while, suddenly sat up, and patted his head: "I almost forgot my magic weapon!"

As soon as the mind moved, only a grain of dust remained in the place, falling into the grass and invisible to the naked eye.

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