The sky is a little gray, making people feel gloomy, the cold wind blows, making the leaves of this deep forest squeeze, with the rancid withered vines swaying in the air, and sometimes the roar of beasts comes out in the depths of the deep forest, making this cold wind, it seems to have a mixed smell of blood, which makes people feel cold, but the green trees and wild flowers, forest birds and chirp seem so harmonious. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Ran Library(7764)】

A figure was lying in the dead leaves, his face was breathless, pale and bloodless, his breathing was disordered and extremely weak, and it seemed that he would disappear at any time, and the white robe on his emaciated body was already soaked, and his messy black hair was entangled in the green grass behind him.

"Dada...... Da Da Da ......"

At this moment, the beast's roar is no more, the birdsong disappears, and it seems that the whole world is only left with the growing rain and the vast rain curtain, at this moment, the whole world is extremely quiet......

I don't know how long he was in a coma, he gradually opened his eyes, and the faint look of those eyes seemed to be in a coma soon, he struggled to sit up cross-legged, looking at the rain in front of him expressionlessly, and a memory flashed, and he smiled bitterly.

"Again...... Rainy days......"

The boy muttered weakly, then snorted in pain, struggled to adjust his posture with difficulty, his hands slowly pinched out the mysterious Indian pattern, and his breath gradually became stronger and slowly entered a mysterious law, as time went by, the rain curtain was getting bigger, and the boy's breath was also getting stronger, no longer as weak as before

In the entire boundless fairy continent, there are endless mortal capitals, the rise of a generation of dynasties, the decline of a generation of dynasties, endless years flow here, in the mortal wine shop, in the ancient books, there are legends of immortals flying in the clouds and fog in Lingchuan Daze, but this is no trace, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and no one has ever seen the legendary immortal with his own eyes.

But there is really that the Xiuzhen sect opened a sect in the Lingchuan Daze that mortals can't reach, and the years can't be traced, and there is a Xiuzhen family that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the heritage is endless. Endless exercises and mystical techniques, if you are a cultivator, it is enough to pick the stars and change the moon, move mountains and seas, and it can last for thousands of years!

But they are not immortals, they also cultivate to become immortals, they practice exercises, absorb aura, promote one realm after another, and finally become immortals, so they are called cultivators, but how simple is it to become immortals? Since ancient times, there are only a few records of a few people, and they are only suspected of becoming immortals.

The first realm of cultivators, the realm of condensing souls. When cultivating to the fifth realm, the Yuan Infant Realm, cultivators often have to terminate the path of cultivating immortals because they can't find the way, at that time, the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Continent will join the first sect of the Immortal Spirit Continent, the Wind Thunder Palace, it is rumored that there is a mystery of becoming an immortal, and some people even say that the master of the Wind and Thunder Hall is an immortal!

Immortals, in the eyes of cultivators, it is an existence alongside the sky, therefore, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Continent, the Wind Thunder Hall is a holy place, a legend, and naturally there are cultivators who question it, but if you look closely at the history of the Wind Thunder Palace, almost no one knows how many years this Wind Thunder Hall has existed, it seems that since the day the Immortal Spirit Continent was formed, there has been the Wind Thunder Palace, and this alone makes any person who doubts it have no mind.

The young man in the rain curtain, named Wang Jun, was originally a member of the Wang family of the Xiuzhen family, his mother died when he was a child, and only one father depended on him, his father was very ordinary, but those years were the happiest days for Wang Jun.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Wang Jun's father hit the third realm in the age of forty, and when he reached the Dan realm, Dan destroyed people, leaving only a Xiuzhen exercise "Naqi Sutra" to Wang Jun.

His father left him, he had no shelter in the family, let alone any resources, he didn't want to live his life, he had an unyielding heart, he didn't want to submit to others!

On a rainy night, he left the Wang family, and no one cared, in fact, this is the best embodiment of the cruel Xiuzhen family.

At that time, Wang Jun was only sixteen years old

After leaving the family, he lost his direction, even if he had the heart to fight, but he was humble in this cruel cultivation realm, like a lonely boat in the waves, and he would be shattered at any time.

A few months later, he wandered into a cliff, and a strong wind blew and carried him into the deep forest

Perhaps, he should be grateful for the sudden wind, which changed his life

After several hours of meditation, Wang Jun in the rain curtain finally recovered a little bit of his "color", he opened his eyes, stood up staggeringly, and after inspecting the surroundings, he muttered: "I didn't expect that in this deep forest, there are also herbs and 'medicine' to heal wounds. ”

Ignoring the cold raindrops lapping on him, he got up and walked into the deep forest, where he saw strange and delicate plants, and he plucked a small flower with six white petals by a stream.

"This healing Baiyuan flower is rare even in the Wang family, it has grown into six petals here, this deep forest, there must be something extraordinary, it is not the 'medicine' of a certain sect. ”

Looking at the white 'color' flower in his hand, Wang Jun's eyes flashed, and he sat down cross-legged, ran the Qi Meridian, and began to absorb the herb 'medicine' to heal his wounds.

After the half-burnt incense, the Baiyuan Flower in Wang Jun's hand has withered, and the essence in it has been absorbed by Wang Jun and turned into aura "medicine" to repair the injury, his qi and blood have recovered a lot, and his open eyes are also a lot more refreshed, he clenched his fists slightly, felt his body, and said with a wry smile: "The injury is no longer serious, but the cultivation of the four seals of the soul has not increased in the slightest." ”

There are nine seals in the first realm of the soul condensing realm, different people have different physiques, the quality of talent determines how far they can go in the early stage of cultivation, of course, the exercises are also very related, the exercises are the classics of the cultivator's cultivation, different exercises can be cultivated to different realms, at the same time, the method of cultivation and the speed of cultivation will also be different, this is also a way to distinguish the level of the exercises, and Wang Jun's Qi Sutra can only be cultivated to the second realm, the quenching realm.

"I'm going to get stronger!"

Wang Jun's eyes showed determination, and he clenched his fists, the reason why he became stronger was not why, it was because he was unyielding to others, which was also the reason why he left the Wang family!

"Regardless of whether this is a certain sect's 'medicine' field or not, it's a big deal to take the herb 'medicine' and leave here!"

Wang Jun looked at the fragrant "medicine" herbs in the deep forest, took a deep breath, at this time, the rain had stopped, Wang Jun took out a few clothes in the only storage bag to change, and walked forward.

The storage bag is a magic weapon used by the cultivator to store things, and there is space to store items inside, which is also the only physical object left to him by his father.

Wang Jun came to the "medicine" herbs, stretched out his hand and plucked them and put them in the storage bag, these "medicine" herbs that absorbed the aura would not wither even for a few days.

Looking at the gradually increasing number of 'medicine' herbs in the storage bag, Wang Jun was excited in his heart, these 'herb' herbs were enough for him to advance to the Five Seals of Soul Condensation. A few hours later, the 'medicine' herbs on the periphery of the deep forest had been taken by Wang Jun, and he looked at the depths of the deep forest with hesitant eyes.

"These 'medicine' herbs are not advanced to quench the body, only if I advanced the quenching body can I join some sects and become stronger!"

Wang Jun gritted his teeth, even if he knew that there was a beast roar coming out of the depths, and there must be fierce beasts in it, but chance and danger coexisted, he didn't want to succumb to others, he wanted to become stronger, so it was not enough to cultivate alone, only by joining a powerful sect could there be a pill to improve cultivation, and there would be a spirit stone containing pure aura, and to join those powerful sects, only the cultivation of the quenching body could have some confidence.

As for the Wang family, it is just an obscure small family among the countless families in the Immortal Spirit Continent.

Unless you are a cultivator who is so powerful that no one will provoke you, otherwise, even if you give up your cultivation, disperse your cultivation, and integrate into the life of a mortal, it will only be a different way of subserviencing others.

Just hesitated for a moment, Wang Jun made a decision, he sat down cross-legged, took out the grass "medicine" operation exercise that he had just picked and began to absorb, after absorbing more than ten "medicine" herbs one after another, Wang Jun's injuries healed, the meridians in his body were filled with aura, he stopped absorbing, stood up, and calmly walked to the depths of the deep forest.

This is indeed a deep forest full of "medicine" herbs, and the "medicine" herbs on the periphery contain not much aura, and the grade is not high, and the "medicine" herbs that really improve cultivation are in the depths of the deep forest, and many "medicine" herbs Wang Jun does not know their names, but what Wang Jun needs is the pure aura in this "medicine" herb, so he does not need what the effect of those "medicine" herbs is.

It can be said that Wang Jun's cultivation method is really tyrannical.

Just after walking a few miles, Wang Jun found a high-level "medicine" grass, which was a strange flower more than a foot tall and with eight red "color" petals.

Next to an ancient tree, Wang Jun plucked this strange flower from the withered leaves, and smiled "Lu".

"That wind is not a creation given to me by God, this place is really a treasure land. ”

Wang Jun's "sexual" personality has always been like this, optimistic in the face of everything, sad when sad, happy when happy.

Cherishing the red "color" strange flower, Wang Jun continued to walk in the deep forest to look for "medicine" herbs, but at this time there was no longer the previous luck, Wang Jun picked several "medicine" herbs again, but the aura contained in them could not satisfy Wang Jun.

"No, there is obviously an extremely strong 'medicine' fragrance, and this smell is obviously emitted by the same 'medicine' grass, here, there must be a 'medicine' grass with a very strong aura!"

Wang Jun took a deep breath, and a strong "medicine" fragrance was like his nose, which made him feel a burst of physical and mental pleasure, and his eyes flashed with a touch of essence, and he followed the smell to find it.

But the more he searched, the more he doubted "confusion", obviously this "medicine" fragrance was constantly strong, but he never saw the appearance of that "medicine" herb, until he walked for several miles, he couldn't help but doubt "confusion".

"The fragrance of 'medicine' is so strong, this 'medicine' must be extraordinary, but"

He groaned a little, and then gritted his teeth, and immediately sped up his pace, and the cultivation speed of the Four Seals of Condensation suddenly increased, and he rushed towards the place of the 'medicine' fragrance.

On the way, he stopped from time to time to bypass some fierce beasts, and after about an hour, he crossed a cloudy place, and the rich fragrance of "medicine" in the distance spread so far that the king was shocked.

As soon as he stepped out, Wang Jun seemed to have fallen into a sea of "medicine" incense, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he gasped.

In the middle of a small lake with clear water like a mirror, there is actually a seven-color lotus flower that is three feet above the surface of the lake and has a foot wide! The colorful light flows slowly in the green lotus canopy, there is a sense of dreaminess, and it can be faintly seen that there is a colorful "color" lotus seed exuding an intoxicating fragrance, in the breeze in the blue lake, the seven-color lotus flower shakes slightly, it is very beautiful, and a strong aura radiates several zhang from the lotus until the lake where Wang Jun is.

Wang Jun was surprised by more than this, standing by this lake, he faintly felt that the aura of this piece of heaven and earth was slowly gathering towards the lotus flower, this is what really surprised Wang Jun, if there was such a strange flower beside him when cultivating, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

Wang Jun was excited in his heart, and hurriedly stepped into the lake and walked towards the lotus flower, however, at this moment, he paused and became suspicious.

"No, all this seems so simple, how can there be such a good thing, here, there is weird"

Just when he was puzzled, there was a ripple on the surface of the lake that shook violently, Wang Jun was shocked in his heart, hurriedly retreated, and even started his cultivation to increase his speed to the extreme.

But all this seemed so powerless, as if a pair of big hands fell down and held down Wang Jun, and when he just took a step back, he had to pause, unable to move the slightest!

Immediately, a huge snake head with a width of several zhang popped out of the water, and the body of the snake that was "exposed" out of the water was ten zhang long, and the blue "colored" scales accompanied by the "swinging" splash "shot" phosphorism in the sun, it spit out a crimson core, and a pair of terrifying eyes the size of a basin stared at Wang Jun.

Wang Jun was shocked and wanted to flee, but this giant snake actually had the coercion to "dew" out and seal his actions, this is an incomparably powerful, under this strength, Wang Jun seems extremely powerless, it seems that as long as this giant snake looks at it, it can kill himself!

But Wang Jun was not afraid, and he did not regret the act of stepping into the water lake just now, the opportunity was accompanied by danger, besides, now that the giant snakes have come out, his life is not guaranteed, and regret is useless.

He felt bitter and unwilling for the appearance of this scene, but soon his eyes were "revealed" with determination, the green tendons on his head burst out, and he let out a low roar, and under this coercion, he forcibly operated the cultivation of the four seals of the soul condensation, and a layer of faint ripples "waved" from the lake under his feet, and he took a difficult step forward, he was heading towards the giant snake!

He knew that if this fierce spirit wanted to kill himself, then he would not be able to escape at all, and since he could not escape, then he would simply not escape, and would rather die than yield to others, this is his king!

However, this terrifying giant snake did not kill Wang Jun, but instead "revealed" his appreciation in his eyes, opened his huge mouth, and actually spoke out people!

"This is the inheritor you are talking about, yes, this king admires this kid, but if you want me to be his spirit animal, it's still a little short. ”