In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight from the sun rises and scatters on the earth. I open the windows and doors from house to house and start today's life track.
Phew!
In a neighborhood, a young man is holding a long sword and is practicing swordplay in the early morning sunshine. The young man has a handsome appearance and clear eyes. However, his clear eyes reveal a sense of maturity that is inconsistent with his age. The young man's name
My name is Xiao Ye, I am sixteen years old this year.
In his hand, he held a white, exquisite long sword.
The long sword waved in his hand, as if it had merged with him.
Xiao Ye's parents died when he was young, and his father taught him Tai Chi. After his parents passed away, he dropped out of school early in order to survive, but this habit of practicing morning and sunset has always been maintained.
He stayed down in order to have a certain ability to protect himself alone in times of danger.
After Xiao Ye practiced sword practice for another hour, he put away his long sword, and then took out an ancient book.
The characters in the ancient books are all similar to seal script, but some are different, and there are also some strange movements.
The name of the ancient book is "Dragon Absorbing Sea Technique"!
This is the Tuna martial art passed down from his ancestors, and the words above are ancient texts from an unknown era, and the way they are read seems a bit incompatible with the current language. If this language was not required by his ancestors,
, every generation must keep it in mind, and it must not be lost. Xiao Ye really can’t recognize the words above.
"During the journey of cultivation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is swallowed up, water droplets penetrate rocks, rain accumulates into the sea, the sea of qi is boundless, and the sea embraces all rivers..."
This is the first paragraph written on the Dragon Absorbing Sea Technique, Devouring the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth... Although he has memorized the action content on it, he still takes it out from time to time to observe, but every time
Seeing this, he was very confused.
Reiki! Does Reiki really exist in this world?
He also learned about the so-called spiritual energy from some ancient books and legends. There is spiritual energy in the world. Humans can absorb this spiritual energy and practice it. After practicing to a certain level, they can fly with swords and become immortals.
For example, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", "The Book of Changes", and "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic"! These are the three great wonders handed down from ancient China. Xiao Ye has also read them many times, and some of the strange things in them made him extremely moved.
Interest, among them, there are many magical sights recorded, some of which can be verified, and some of which cannot be verified. This is why Xiao Ye is doubtful about this technique.
He didn't know, were there really immortal cultivators in this world? The reason why Xiao Ye was unexpectedly interested in these ancient things was also because of the breathing technique in his hand.
Although this breathing exercise is strange, and although he has to perform strange movements every time, after doing it for a week, he found that his physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot. Logically speaking, after strenuous exercise, he would continue to
Having done so many movements, he should be even more tired, but the breathing and breathing technique went in the opposite direction, which left Xiao Ye with lingering fears.
He looked at the exquisite white long sword next to him. This was also passed down from his ancestors together with this ancient book. But apart from being more exquisite, he didn't think it was a magic weapon. Of course, apart from being stronger,
It has no other effect.
Time flies, and the end of the day soon comes to evening.
Xiao Ye, who was preparing to practice at dusk, accidentally looked up at the sky. It was obviously evening, but the stars in the sky were twinkling. Due to the pollution of the air quality, it was rare to see the stars in the night sky, but today... these stars
Not only are they all revealed, but they are also extremely bright and macroscopic, and the stars in the sky are like the most beautiful scenery.
"What kind of star is that? It's so bright and broad."
In the vast starry sky, there are countless
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Stars exist. Among these vast stars, there are a few stars that are as bright as the moon. The world is clearly in the dark night, but under the shining of these stars, it is as bright as day.
In the sky, the brightest stars began to gradually come closer to form a line, attracting Xiao Ye's attention. While he was waiting for the stars to connect, suddenly the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light.
"what happened?"
Xiao Ye didn't know why the sword was emitting light. He instinctively dropped the sword and subconsciously stepped back. But for some reason, the surrounding space seemed to have undergone subtle changes, making it difficult for him to leave even half a step away.
"What's the situation? Why can't you run away?"
As the stars in the sky gradually came closer, the light on the sword became larger and larger. When the stars were completely connected in a line, the light on the sword seemed to have reached its limit and completely enveloped Xiao Ye.
The connected stars separated and the light dispersed. Xiao Ye and the sword also disappeared into the light, leaving no trace.
"Practice, become stronger, practice, become stronger..."
"My head feels so dizzy... Where is this? What was that sound just now? What kind of practice makes you stronger?" In the dark, a voice seemed to be heard in Xiao Ye's mind, and he kept repeating it.
When he woke up and looked at the scene around him, he was surprised to find that everything had changed.
There were towering old trees, twining vines, and lawns all over the ground. There were many trees growing around that he had never seen before. No, I shouldn't say he had never seen them before. It should be said that he had never seen such huge trees that towered into the sky.
Everything around seems like a virgin forest.
"Is it possible that...I have traveled through time?" Xiao Ye thought for a long time and came up with such a word. He could not think of other words.
He had also read historical legends about time travel in some books. Although he knew these, he never thought that such a bloody plot would happen to him. The key is that he didn't know what era he had traveled to.
Looking at the sword beside him, Xiao Ye said to himself to the sword: "Forget it, you just traveled through time. Why are you taking me with you? You should give me some reaction and take me back."
This long white sword is just like an ordinary sword at this moment, without any reaction.
rustle!
Suddenly, Xiao Ye frowned and looked warily into the depths of the dark forest.
He had been lonely and withdrawn for several years and had an instinctive reaction to some dangers.
At some depth, he could clearly feel something approaching.
Xiao Ye picked up the long sword, and there was silence all around. He saw two red lights glowing deep in the forest, like stars in the night sky.
Roar~
With a low beast roar, the red light revealed its figure.
It was a tiger, no, to be precise, it should be a giant beast that looked like a tiger on the outside. It had orange-red fur on its body, no unnecessary patterns, and was nearly three meters long.
"What kind of animal is this? A tiger?" Xiao Ye looked at the giant tiger in front of him. Although he was frightened, he had been practicing martial arts for many years and had some practical experience, so his mental quality was much better than that of ordinary people.
Roar!
The giant tiger came from across the street. The extremely fast speed frightened Xiao Ye. He did not have time to react. Only the long sword was lying in front of him. The giant tiger bit the long sword with its huge mouth, and its sharp teeth were still there.
They kept biting at Xiao Ye's head. When one person and one tiger were in a stalemate, suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, and in an instant, the giant tiger was killed by the sword.
Xiao Ye came back to his senses and looked up at the sky. He found a man in retro clothes floating in the sky.
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In the air, yes, floating in the sky, this completely broke his cognition. If what happened before was not so vivid in his mind, he would have doubted whether he was dreaming.
This man suspended in the air is full of energy, has an immortal spirit, and his temperament gives Xiao Ye a feeling of being independent from the world.
"Who are you? Why do you appear here? Wearing such weird clothes?" In the sky, the man in Tsing Yi asked Xiao Ye: "And why is your hair so short? How can your body and skin be tolerated by your parents?
Cut it off!"
Xiao Ye didn't understand what the man meant for a while, but it felt very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he understood what it meant. This also surprised him because the language the man used was exactly the same as the ancient saying passed down by his family.
Helped him solve communication problems.
"I don't know this. I was planning to rest in a place. Then, suddenly a light flashed and I fainted. When I woke up, I came here, and then I met a big tiger, and then I met the uncle.
You know, as for my hair, it was cut by someone." Xiao Ye calmly replied in the same language, but he concealed the real process.
Xiao Ye felt that since this sword could bring him here, it would definitely be able to take him back. If he told this person, he would probably be taken away by them immediately, and he would probably never come back again, so he chose
Make a bet that this person won't doubt his story.
The man in Tsing Yi frowned, a little doubtful of Xiao Ye's words, but didn't say anything more. Then the man in Tsing Yi slowly came down and walked to Xiao Ye's side.
Suddenly, Xiao Ye was lifted up, flipping and spinning him in the air, and groping his body, as if he was groping for something.
"Uncle, what are you doing?!" Xiao Ye didn't know why, and then he was put down by the man in green.
"With a bone age of sixteen, he has never experienced the baptism of spiritual energy. He is indeed a mortal. However, his qualifications and foundation are very good. He is a rare and good seedling." The man in green said calmly.
Only then did Xiao Ye understand that this person was touching bones to calculate his true age, but...does anyone really have this ability?
"It seems that the fluctuation of spiritual power just now was probably caused by you coming into contact with the 'power' left by some powerful monk." The man in green asked calmly: "What is your name? Where is your home?
, do you have family?"
"My name is Xiao Ye! I have no home, and my family are all dead." Xiao Ye replied, after all this time traveling, there is no home anywhere, and it is not wrong to say that I have no home.
"The wind is rustling, the leaves are falling in the wind, and there is a feeling of freedom. The name is quite good." said the man in green.
The man in Qingyi said: "Since you have no family and are homeless, and I happened to be passing by here and found you, it is a kind of fate. I, the pastor Qingyi, let me ask you, are you willing to follow me to cultivate immortality?
"
"Are you an immortal cultivator?" Xiao Ye was surprised. Although he had doubted it, he had never thought that there really were immortal cultivators in the world.
"Yes, you have a good foundation and are a good candidate for cultivating immortality." Mu Qingyi said.
Xiao Ye hesitated for a while, then recalled the voice in the dark, and said: "I do."
Now, with no way to go back and no place to go, following the person in front of you might be the best choice.
Mu Qingyi smiled, then lifted up Xiao Ye and flew far into the sky.
"Go...where are we going? Isn't this a bit high?" Under the sky, it was like an abyss. Xiao Ye's face turned slightly pale with fright, and he hugged the man's thigh tightly. After all, as a mortal, he had never experienced this before.
The feeling of flying.
Mu Qingyi said calmly: "Xuanfeng Dynasty, Luoyun Sect."