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Chapter 1 Rebirth of the Pulseless

In the Lingtian Continent, there are six stars floating in the sky, and there are hundreds of millions of martial stars in the endless rivers, echoing the warriors from a distance.

There are nine great spiritual realms and three thousand spiritual realms, with tens of thousands of empires surrounding them.

In the Takong Empire, the Mingjian Sect is thousands of miles away to the north.

"Peeping Ji! Li Zhan'ao! It's a shame that I still regard you two as my best brothers and women! You actually dare to join forces to frame me when I am unaware of my breakthrough!"

"Yuan Zun, you are stupid, you can't blame others! How does it feel to be betrayed by the one you trust and love? Haha!"

"You two bitches!"

When Yuan Zun woke up from his dream, he straightened his back from the bed as if he had been electrocuted. Cold sweat on his forehead slid down his pale cheeks like rain.

He opened his hands slightly, and his eyes turned dull. A moment ago, he was clearly killed by his best brother and his beloved woman. Now, how could he be reborn in the body of a boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old?

It wasn't until Yuan Zun digested the memories in his mind that he finally understood something. The original owner of this body was the young master of the Underworld Sword Sect. His name was also Yuan Zun. He was a waste born without pulses. Because of his physical constitution

Chun Ruo died suddenly last night without anyone knowing.

And his body happened to be occupied by the current Yuan Zun.

Thinking of the night before his rebirth, Yuan Zun felt like it was a dream. At the critical moment when he was about to break through to the highest level of martial arts, he was betrayed by the woman he loved.

One of the masters of the nine spiritual realms, the youngest powerful man in the Lingtian Continent, died tragically at the hands of a woman.

"If I, Yuan Zun, can make a comeback one day, I will definitely tear you two bitches apart with my own hands!"

After speaking with a stern expression, he had to re-recognize his current situation. He glanced at this brand-new body. He was indeed a useless person born with no pulse! It was impossible for him to start practicing martial arts!

Martial arts are practiced by warriors. It is a highly respected profession in the Lingtian Continent. It can absorb the energy of the stars and use it to tyrannize one's own body, penetrate the meridians, condense the muscles and bones, and a powerful and powerful man can shatter everything with a flick of his finger.

Stamp your feet and open up the void!

Therefore, warriors are also divided into strict cultivation levels, with a total of six main levels.

The six realms are called the three realms of sun, moon and star. Above the realm of stars, there are two realms of yin and yang. There are nine levels of breakthroughs in the six realms. Each level must successfully cross the two stages of perfection, large and small!

Of course, without the teachings of an orthodox warrior, no one can comprehend this supreme cultivation method on their own.

Yuan Zun was already at the stage of the Great Perfection of the ninth level of the Yuyang Realm before his death. As long as he takes one more step, he can break through the shackles, achieve the supreme realm, and squeeze into the realm of heaven and man!

Such power cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes. Although the body he occupies is born with no meridians, it is not useless. At least, he has swallowed a lot of natural materials and treasures, and he can try to transform again.

"It seems that the original owner of this body is also deeply loved by the master of the Underworld Sword Sect. If these miraculous medicines were used on other people, they would have become martial arts masters long ago."

Yuan Zun tried to use ordinary methods to refine the energy of the stars in the room, but saw no movement at all, so he could only give up and said: "Perhaps, we can only use that method to take risks."

The method he came up with was a scroll of martial arts skills in his memory. When he first obtained the scroll, Yuan Zun felt that it was too unreasonable, so he left it deep in his mind without hesitation.

Now, he can only use his martial arts to take risks and try to see if he can really extract the energy of the stars without meridians!

This method of rolling the heart is called the Nine Yang Secret Code. If ordinary warriors want to practice it, they must first break the meridians in their body before they can do it. It can be said that it is extremely clever considering Yuan Zun's current physical condition.

After trying for half a day, although he failed to successfully open up the sea of ​​​​qi in his body for storing the energy of the stars, a trace of the energy of the stars appeared in his dantian.

Since there was a show, it put Yuan Zun in a good mood. Knowing that his body could not bear too much energy from the stars for the time being, he did it until it was done, without being too eager for success.

He stood up and went out. Opposite him, a dusty old figure walked towards him with his head raised and his chest held high.

Although the old man was over fifty years old, his body was still strong and he walked with majesty. Yuan Zun knew that this was Yuan Changtian, the master of the Underworld Sword Sect and his biological grandfather.

Seeing Yuan Zun going out, Yuan Changtian quickened his pace, and a smile suddenly appeared on his majestic old face: "Zun'er, do you feel unwell?"

If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. He knew that if he spoke too much, he would inevitably reveal something, so Yuan Zun could only close his mouth and shake his head.

Seeing this, Yuan Changcai laughed a few times and said: "Since your health is not serious, then come with me to the reception hall. The master of the Snow Sword Sect is sitting down and the disciples will come to visit today. By the way, please

Take a pill that can only be refined by the Underworld Sword Sect, and go see the world."

Yuan Zun didn't have any special feelings about this cheap grandpa who suddenly came to him. However, since this was also for his own sake, he couldn't directly refuse Yuan Changtian's kindness, could he?

It wasn't until Yuan Zun responded casually that Yuan Changcai pursed his lips and slowly walked ahead to lead the way.

When the disciples in the sect saw the two of them, they all bowed politely. Although Yuan Zun could not practice martial arts, he was a very good person and he was quite familiar with these disciples of the sect.

Following the leader of the sect, Yuan Zun couldn't help but become a little interested in the old man in front of him. After a while, he discovered that he was also an unparalleled powerhouse who had reached the ninth level of the Sun Realm and reached the Great Perfection!

Although Yuan Zun is still a little less mature than Yuan Zun during his lifetime, looking at the entire Tatmadaw Empire, he can still be regarded as a famous warrior.

Turning around the passage of the palace, the inside and outside of the reception hall were already filled with disciples of the sect. Under the iron sword monument several feet high, three old men were laughing and talking at the same time. Their ages were consistent with Yuan Changtian's age. They were the three chief elders of the Underworld Sword Sect.

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Such a solemn scene is rare in history, but it is just to welcome a disciple of the Snow Sword Sect.

According to Yuan Zun's memory, this direct disciple of the leader of the Snow Sword Sect is a rare genius in the entire empire, and the greatest pride of the Snow Sword Sect for thousands of years.

Yuan Zun found a corner to stand in front of him. Next to him, a handsome man about a head taller than him greeted him with a smile.

Looking away, Yuan Zun could see a lot of disdain and ridicule from the corner of his eyes.

This person's name is Wan Haoxing, he is the grandson of the great elder Wan Canggu. He has a high status in the sect and is also a genuine eighth-grade star-level warrior. Xiao Yuanman! In the eyes of others, he is definitely a genius as rare as a feather or a rare bird!

Although Yuan Zun did not have much emotional interaction with him, he also knew that he had been secretly caused many obstacles by him.

Feeling some changes in the breeze in the air, Yuan Zun couldn't help but follow the crowd and glance at the hall door, and came face to face with a young figure, with a long skirt fluttering, still graceful, pure and a bit alluring,

Looking at her like this, she actually looked like a fairy.

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