Overnight, the stars shifted, and the Shenzhou continent was turbulent.

In the early morning, the fish belly gradually whitened, in the southwest of Xianyang City twenty miles, there is a mass grave, at this time the wind is blowing, and the weeds are everywhere.

If there are ordinary people passing by, their scalps will be numb, their pores will be terrifying, and their legs will be weak.

Between zhang and Xu, occasionally mixed with white bones and exposed in the weeds, this is the battlefield between the Qin State and other forces.

Countless people buried their bones here, not 100,000 but 80,000, caught up with last night's torrential rain, and some of them were shocked out.

At this time, dozens of wild beasts gathered here, jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards were among them, keeping some distance from each other, their fierce eyes staring ahead in unison, and roaring in a low voice.

Not far ahead, a man was lying reclining, coarsely clothed in linen, more than seven feet long, with a gray face that could hardly hide his delicate face, a young man of seventeen or eighteen.

This person was Wuqi, who was dragged here by the two soldiers and discarded at will.

If nothing happens, its body will soon be buried in the mouth of a wild beast in the wilderness, and there will be no dead body, only a few bones to prove its existence.

However, these beasts did not dare to take a step out of the thunder pool, staring at each other, as if they were afraid of something.

If anyone is here, they can clearly see the steel teeth in the jackal's mouth glittering, and the fishy saliva is gushing.

Suddenly, all the beasts retreated, their eyes vigilant, their eyes fixed on Wuqi, and in their eyes, the corpse with a dangerous aura actually moved.

Although there is only a trace of movement, it can't hide the primitive killer who lives in the law of the jungle all day long.

"Huh?"

Wuqi's eyes opened suddenly, and then they leaped up, and the many beasts did not stay any longer, did not look back, and scattered in all directions, they felt the fear in their hearts.

Ignoring them and not paying attention to their surroundings, they are constantly examining themselves and thinking about the situation.

This is simply a miracle, a person who died overnight miraculously lived, and no one believed it when he said it, thinking it was a fantasy.

Even what you see with your own eyes is not convincing, which breaks the thinking of the world and breaks through the truth.

In fact, there have been similar rumors among the people that so-and-so died, and the next day or a few days later, relatives and family members were preparing to be buried in the earth and suddenly resurrected.

Many great supernatural beings were shocked and checked it in person, and the result was no surprise, that is, they did not die at all, but only entered a state of suspended animation, and martial arts powerhouses with a little achievement can do this.

And Wuqi is not the same, he is completely dead, the soul is out of the body, in the case of not achieving the original god, the soul is separated from the body, and the vitality of the body is cut off, which is certain death, without the slightest luck.

But he just came back to life, and when he looked inward, he was even more shocked, the tendons and veins in his body had been continued, and they were countless times tougher than before.

If his previous tendons and veins were compared to strings, then now they are iron locks, and there is a world of difference.

Smack!

There was no place to use the "immovable fist", the fist was used with all his strength, the air exploded, crackled, and the roar was endless.

He roughly estimated that each punch had the strength of thousands of catties, and there was still some strength left, and his face was not red or panting.

He understood that he had encountered an adventure, and it was a shocking adventure, not only was he resurrected, his muscles and veins repaired, but he also made further progress, and his strength increased tenfold.

If he faced yesterday's situation with his current strength, he was confident that he would change the outcome, and he would even kill all the soldiers besieging him with his self-created "immovable fist".

This is the real power to carry the Dingding, although he is still in the second layer of the martial arts realm, he feels that when he encounters a strong person in the Qi refining realm, he can retreat with his whole body.

Sitting cross-legged without getting up, running the incomplete mental method he obtained when he was traveling, he had to familiarize himself with his current strength as soon as possible, and at the same time try the next layer of cultivation, he felt that the second layer had been completed.

"What?

Suddenly, at this moment, a bunch of symbols appeared in his mind, twisting and waving, swimming around, like a fish in the water, or like a dragon of the nine heavens, without a fixed form, chaotic.

He felt dizzy and painful, and it seemed that the next moment these symbols were about to burst out of his mind and jump out.

But he persevered with tenacious perseverance, sweat had already soaked his whole body, and the clothes on his back had already become strips of rotten cloth, and the mud was compatible with sweat, and he was a wild man.

The headache did not conquer him, although the pain was unbearable, he still persevered, his consciousness was always locked on the trajectory of those symbols, and at the same time recorded the trajectory of the automatic movement of the muscles and veins, and he engraved these scenes in his mind.

"You must not pass out, maybe the moment you fall unconscious, these things are gone, and some opportunities may be gone. "I don't want to tell myself.

In this way, more than two hours passed.

Eventually, the mystical mind ran through the veins of the whole body for a week, and at the same time, the symbols finally took shape, and finally turned into a mantra.

"The body of nothingness, the birth of ghosts and gods, the body of real people, the sun and the moon, the chaos of heaven and earth, the growth of weeds, the road of dogs, the merit of seizing the sky, the rules of my lord, nine turns are self-fulfilling. ”

"Nine Turns Xuangong? This must be the exercise left by the great man who resurrected me, and it definitely has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. "No ecstasy.

There are no such strong fluctuations at the time of resurrection, and the exercises are the foundation of life, especially for people who have no relatives in the world like Wuqi, and who are flying high.

In his opinion, it is better for a person to live a lifetime and be vigorous, even if it is short, than a mediocre life and insensitivity.

According to reason, for a person like him who is uninhibited and does his own thing, it is impossible to last long, and even if it is resurrected this time, the end will definitely be against the interests of others.

In the end, he died unexpectedly, because he did not have a strong strength to back him up, and he was not worthy of his heart.

But now it is completely different, and mastering such an extraordinary technique is equivalent to grasping part of one's own destiny.

In the future, you can also become a person who stands up to the sky, be your true self, and not be bound by anyone or anything.

Wu Qi's mind was active for a moment, thinking about what happened, although he was wild and uninhibited, he was also thoughtful, did not let go of any details, and did not rush to practice this "Nine Turns Xuangong", but got up and left this place.

At this time, he was already unclothed, and he was dragged by the two soldiers for more than 20 miles, even the iron clothes had to wear out a layer of skin, not to mention his rough clothes and numb steps.

This area has never risen once, it was when I first came to Qin and passed by here, and I knew that there was a valley more than ten miles ahead.

It was outside the city, the site of war, uninhabited, and he had not eaten for several days and nights, just looking for some melons and fruits to satisfy his hunger, and he felt that he could now swallow a few cows alive.

With enough strength, I stepped forward, and soon arrived at the valley in my impression, only half an hour before and after, if it was the day before, there was absolutely no such foot strength.

The days are getting shorter, and soon it is approaching noon, and the mountains are lush and wooded.

I hunted a few hares and roe deer, and washed myself by a small river in the valley. Then, he cleaned up his prey and lit a fire to fill his stomach.

It turned out that the clothes could no longer be worn, so the roe deer skin could only be torn and mended, and it was temporarily used as clothing.

For him, it's harmless, he doesn't think there's anything wrong, it's just covering his body, and he's not a woman waiting to be married.

After eating and drinking, Wuqi fell into deep thinking, he began to peel off the cocoon, and resurrected himself, it was no accident, it was inevitable that there was a shocking person behind him.

He didn't like this feeling, and the concept of "my life is up to me" was deeply engraved in his bones, even if it was a grace for him to recreate.

But he can't get rid of the manipulation now, and he doesn't even know who saved him, so he can only take one step at a time, and the other party has a plan to save him......

Brainlessly, he remembered what happened after his death, the mysterious light cluster, the plate against the sky, himself caught in the middle, and the last angry rebuke, and the terrifying eye of the sky.

Everything is extremely mysterious, and I am afraid that I am a key pawn in the duel of some big shots, but I don't understand my value yet.

Now it seems that one side wants to protect itself, and the other side wants to completely destroy itself, even if it is a remnant.

It seems that he can only strengthen himself slowly, everything will be unraveled, and the person who saved himself must have a lot to do with the Eye of the Day, and he will no longer pay attention to these messes.

It's a big deal, it's not that he hasn't died, after going from life to death, from death to life, he seems to have broken free from some kind of spiritual shackles.

The mind is extremely relaxed, and if you can't figure it out, you won't want to think about it for the time being, so let's study this "Nine Turns Xuangong" first.

Wuqi began to follow the trajectory of the automatic operation of the tendons, and soon, it entered the state of entering the state of flux, and the mind followed the trajectory of the "Nine Turns of Xuangong".

Subsequently, another large amount of cultivation knowledge surfaced in Wuqi's mind.

There are nine layers of changes in the martial realm, forging bones, generating tendons, washing the marrow, refining qi, nirvana, primordial spirit, rebirth, divine transformation, and supernatural powers.

The first three layers have not changed much, and some people who are gifted or have consumed the essence of heaven and earth can even skip it directly.

Because forging bones, growing tendons, and washing the marrow are all for laying the foundation for later cultivation and changing people's naturally weak physique.

Compared with some wild beasts of nature, human beings are weak, even if there are people with special constitutions, it is only an example, and it does not mean anything.

This requires the cultivation and cultivation of the day after tomorrow, forging bones, generating tendons, and washing the marrow, as the name suggests, is to strengthen the body and rebuild the acquired body.

Forging bones, quenching bones, practicing to build its foundation, in order to strengthen its body, the bones are as hard as iron and stone, and form a temperament, majestic like Mount Tai.

Some people behave decently, are gentle and elegant, and treat people like a spring breeze; some people are iron-blooded and violent, and their faces are fierce, which makes people stay away; and some people are weak and weak, and their eyes drift, which makes people feel extremely obscene.

These are the functions of bones, and each person's bones are born with different original temperaments.

But you can also temper, shape yourself, and then cultivate your own qi, that is, backbone, wind and bones, and finally form a temperament.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the wind of cultivation prevailed, and there were almost no ordinary people, and everyone had a backbone, which was called the wind of the ancients, and some people called the wind of the bones.

Then there is the tendon, that is, the vigor, digging its own tendons, growing the tendons, expanding the tendons, practicing it with the vine and its membrane, in order to grow its tendons, the tendons are long and strong, and the tendons are connected vertically and horizontally, growing and infinite.

People are like marionettes, tendons are threads, the force of pulling is too large, the line will break, the force of pulling is too small, and it can't be vigorous, that's it.

When it comes to the marrow washing realm, it is from the outside to the inside, removing the acquired filth between actions, removing impurities, practicing it to clear the void inside, and relaxing the gas.

The image of the inner void, the use of divine energy, the round life without stagnation of the body movement, its light as a feather, and finally the bone marrow is angry, forming qi and blood.

Then, when the body can carry the qi and blood around the body at will and unblock the muscles and veins, it will reach the realm of refining qi, but this is a hurdle and the first level of cultivation.

As long as the first three realms endure some hardships, they can easily pass with perseverance, but when they reach the fourth realm, they intercept a large number of people.

At this time, it depends on everyone's understanding, and whether the foundation of the first three layers is solid, many people have been stuck here for decades, and they can't master their own qi and blood, and they can't do it well.

This knowledge came to an abrupt end here, and the meaning is still unfinished.

"What? This is the cultivation experience of the first few layers of the Martial Realm, it is so thorough, it is as simple as eating and drinking water, and it also comes with its own philosophy!"

"There must be a follow-up, it seems that there is still a seal in my body that has not been opened, and it will slowly appear when it reaches a certain realm. ”

Originally, although Wuqi obtained the peerless cultivation method, he didn't know what year and month he could comprehend, but now it's better, with such a systematic theory, there is no need for a blind person to touch the elephant.

On the contrary, you can walk like flying, jumping and jumping, and start planning your future without a mirror.

"Hmph, Qin Guo, I won't let you go, just force me to death, and wait for the day of my divine Mahayana, which is the time when the great rivers and mountains of Qin State are buried!"