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Chapter 1 Ascetic Cultivation, Past and Present

The autumn wind is bleak.

The uninhabited Giant Python Mountains are thousands of miles apart, with beasts and poisonous insects appearing without a trace.

According to rumors, there are ferocious beasts in the Giant Python Mountains that eat people, so even the strongest young man will not easily walk deep into the mountains. Only the mysterious practitioners who cultivate the mystery dare to come to this mountain range where dangers and opportunities coexist.

A group of twelve people walked slowly forward in the middle of the Giant Python Mountains.

These people were basically wearing strong suits, at most a hat that sheltered from the wind and rain. The slightly cold autumn wind blew on them, and it seemed that they could not feel the slight coolness.

"It's almost late!" Among the two people in front of the team, a tall man took off his hat and looked up and said.

This person's face is childish. Although his skin is slightly dark, his skin is compact and he looks like a teenager.

"Well, it's time to take a break. According to the map, there is a small valley in front. Let's go there for the night." The first person also took off his hat and revealed a middle-aged man's face passing by the wind and waves.

The ten people following behind followed silently to the middle-aged man and went to the valley ahead. Everyone took off their hats, put down the leather bags on their backs, and sat on the ground one after another.

What is unusual is that after these people took off their hats, they could see clearly that except for the first man, the other eleven people, they all looked young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, just like the dark and strong boy at the beginning.

"Barewell, come here to beat me your legs!" The dark-skinned boy shouted in a deep voice as soon as he sat down.

"Hey, Lu Song, you can enjoy it. I'm one step slower than you when I caught this guy." Another boy laughed, "I'm talking nonsense. After you beat Lu Song's legs, you'll come over. My master's legs are also sore."

The last boy had a slightly pale face compared to other boys, and he felt a bit malnutrition. He was carrying a heavy leather bag along the way, and it was not easy for him to persevere here.

"Forget it," said the middle-aged man waved his hand, "If you want to make fire and find water, you have to do the work, so don't use him. No matter how bad he is, he is also a young master - the reputation of the Xu family in Linyuan, which is not a joke."

"Young Master? Can you walk hard and hard on the road like us retail investors?" Lu Song snorted disdainfully, "Even Xu Yang is a very excluded and dilapidated family, and it is impossible to get rid of the side branches."

The pale-faced boy was Xu Yang. He kept his head down and no one could see his expression.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you go to find water?" Lu Song jumped.

Xu Yang remained silent and turned around and left.

"For some reason, Xu Yang has become stupid since he fainted yesterday, and it is even more disgusting." Lu Song took out the rice ball from his leather bag and swallowed it voraciously.

"Isn't you so impressed by you? The ten-pound fist, with his body, is a miracle to survive." Another boy, with a slightly fair skin and a pretty face, laughed.

"Liu Zishan, I'll pretend less, you beat him a lot." Lu Song snorted.

The pale boy who walked outside the valley gradually straightened up.

"Building the road hard... Linyuan Xu family, Donglai Kingdom?" The boy named Xu Yang rubbed his eyebrows and murmured to himself, "So that's what it is..."

The young man's name is Xu Yang, but he is not the Xu Yang from the Xu family in Linyuan City. The Xu Yang in the past was beaten up yesterday and his soul was scattered.

What is possessed by Xu Yang now is a soul from ten thousand years later. His name is also... Xu Yang!

After successfully possessing him yesterday, Xu Yang has been digesting the soul memory of Xu Yang in the past. This day, he always seems confused and slow to react.

It was not until that moment that he merged all his memories and restored his original sanity.

"How did I come here?!" Xu Yang murmured to himself, but he had no idea. But his attention soon stopped on this issue.

"Compared with the previous question... Xuan Qi, this is the key point! The intoxicating and rich mysterious Qi! Is this the Tianxuan Continent ten thousand years ago? Sure enough, according to ancient books, ten thousand years ago, the mysterious energy of heaven and earth was extremely full, and some divine lands even had the legendary cultivation treasure energy such as the Jade Qing Xuan Qi and Taiqing Xuan Qi!"

"Now, let me take care of the status quo of this identity."

"This country, called Donglai Kingdom, should be a small country, but according to ancient records, even if it is a small country, the ruler is also a master of the Xuanwang realm! It is truly worthy of being the peak of Xuanshi civilization in the Golden Age."

Ten thousand years later, the mysterious energy of heaven and earth was exhausted and no longer produced masters in the realm of Xuanwang. In that era, all kinds of secret magical skills were no longer cared about, because practicing these secret magical skills required huge mysterious energy, and in the world ten thousand years later, there was almost no mysterious energy.

The basic method of qi-induced qi has been modified by generations of genius mysteries, and the efficiency of absorbing the mysterious energy of heaven and earth is getting higher and higher. There is no way, and it is extremely difficult to squeeze out the remaining slightest mysterious energy from the exhausted world.

"The Xu family in Linyuan is one of the three major families in Linyuan City! The head of the family, Mr. Xu, is already a master-level figure in the Xuanzong realm. The 'Xu Yang' I occupy is the grandchild of Mr. Xu, but it seems that he is not welcomed in the family?"

After all, it is reborn after taking over the body, and it is normal for memorization to be incomplete. Why is his grandson not treated as a good child by other children? Xu Yang does not know, but he should have something to do with his parents.

"The most important thing is that the state of this body... is really bad."

Xu Yang frowned. This body was just the early stage of Xuantu’s cultivation. It had just opened up the starry sea. It had no steps to refine the body. It was thankful that it could have two or three pounds of strength.

You should know that it is not easy to cultivate mysterious energy in later generations. Xuanshi’s requirements for physical strength are getting higher and higher. Various methods to temper the body are emerging one after another, only because of the lack of mysterious energy, and the lack of heaven and earth treasures, so most methods are difficult to implement.

In the early stage of Xuantu, the physical strength must be seven jin! At the peak of Xuantu, it must reach a full thirty jin of power to be considered excellent.

Jun is the standard for measuring the physical strength of Xuan people in the Tianxuan Continent. One Jun represents thirty kilograms.

In other words, Xu Yang's body now has no more than 100 kilograms of strength, which is slightly worse than some ordinary people with strong bodies.

"However, now it was ten thousand years ago, and I didn't pay attention to body refining... Most of the arrogant retail children were in the late stage of Xuantu's cultivation, and their physical strength was only ten jin."

Xu Yang thought to himself that ten thousand years later, he was alone and had no worries. Every day he was cleaning up the sect library that was increasingly ruined, and was very leisurely. What he yearned for the most was the golden age ten thousand years ago! He was trapped by the lack of mysterious power in heaven and earth, and only sighed with countless magical skills.

During a routine sweeping, Xu Yang climbed up a high ladder and cleared the master's image. He accidentally fell and smashed the statue of the master, but found a wonderful small tower that was neither gold nor jade. When he was frightened, the small tower emitted infinite golden light, and then he turned dark and unconscious.

After waking up again, Xu Yang found that he had come thousands of years ago and possessed a young man who was also called "Xu Yang".

"Since the heavens are fulfilling their wishes, then I, Xu Yang, swear to live up to this heaven!" Xu Yang's heart was inspiration, "In this life, I will reach the peak of Xuanshi, be a legendary figure, hold the sun and the moon, pick the stars in my hands, and be a vigorous and vigorous!"

Xu Yang slowly closed his eyes and looked inside, and found that there were still many bruises and secret injuries in this body, which should have been given by the children of those retail investors.

The so-called retail investors are qualified to practice Xuanshi, but their family strength is not strong and they do not have enough resources to cultivate. Most of these retail investors come from well-off families and have no worries about food and clothing, but they are a little helpless in supporting Xuanshi.

To offer a Xuanshi is to raise a giant beast to swallow gold! To buy cultivation techniques, to buy spiritual herbs, to buy hand-made weapons, to raise money, to worship in the temple, to ask for money...

In other words, the children of retail investors come to practice hard and strive to lay the foundation for promotion to Xuanshi. The children of wealthy families will have elixirs, food supplements, black stones, and weapons. It is many times easier than the children of retail investors to practice hard and Xuanshi!

Therefore, Xu Yang, the so-called big family, was highly excluded in this ascetic road cultivation team. In addition, he was weak and bullied everywhere. Being beaten is common.

"Xu Yang is no longer the Xu Yang of the past. I have to take revenge on the hardships and tortures he suffered in the past!" Xu Yang's recent memory was mostly the pain of being beaten, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Hey, what is this?" Xu Yang looked inside the starry sea and suddenly saw something strange, and was shocked.

Star Sea, located three inches below Xuanshi's navel, is also known as Inner Sea, Qi Hai, and is the foundation of a Xuanist. The normal Xuanist's star sea is empty and there is only a faint mist lingering. However, when Xu Yang looked inside, he clearly saw a small tower that was neither gold nor jade, floating and sinking in the star sea!

"This is... the small tower stained with my blood in the statue of the ancestor?" Xu Yang's faith flashed, "Maybe... I was the credit of this small tower that I could have come this ten thousand years ago?"

Xu Yang's mind was poured into this small tower, the bottom floor of the small tower, and the position of the plaque was blurry. Xu Yang couldn't see it in detail, and when he had to look carefully, he felt dizzy and was directly sucked into the small tower by a powerful suction force!

In the valley.

"Why haven't you come back now? Could it be that your skin is itchy?" Lu Song, a dark and tall boy, frowned.

"Maybe it was swallowed by a beast. This area is already the middle of the Giant Python Mountains, so it is not surprising that beasts appear." Liu Zishan, who had been talking to him, said with a chuckle.

"Du Ming! Go and see if that kid was eaten by a beast and won't come back." Lu Song seemed to be asking the servants.

The boy named Du Ming stood up reluctantly, agreed, walked out of the valley, and hummed while walking, "This lazy and slick waste, when I find him, I will definitely beat him up."

"Be careful, don't beat me to death." Lu Song said, smacking his lips.
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