Chapter 1: Rebirth

"My favorite person is a protagonist. One day he will wear a golden armor and walk on the seven-color cloud. Under a highly anticipated situation, come and kill me!"
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Yuanyang mainland is a world of martial arts!
It is rumored that ancient times had mysterious power to divide the continent into five pieces!
Located in the extreme west of the eastern continent, Zhenwu Shengzong, a behemoth that dominates the surrounding mountains and rivers, is located here.
In the martial sect of Zhenwu, there are white cranes mingling, auspicious clouds descending, and Lingquan is like a sea spouting into the sky.
There were monks walking on the sword, and they were thousands of miles away.
A strong man waved his fist, and the Xuan Tie Wu Shi was transformed into sky debris in the explosion.
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Yannan Peak is located in the central position of Zhenwu Shengzong. The mountain peaks are like towers, towering into the clouds.
The white clouds at the top of the peak drifted, and the mist entangled.
Xu Zimo's white clothes are like white snow. His broken hair dances with the cold wind, and his eyes are deep and boundless.
Stood thinly on the edge of the cliff, and the breeze blew the white clothes suddenly and loudly.
"I'm born again!" Xu Zimo was stunned. After three minutes of silence, it was another three minutes.
"Shouldn't rebirth be the protagonist's routine? But my setting is a villain!"
Xu Zimo began to check his own situation, he should now be considered a soul wearer.
This weak body couldn't imagine it. He was convinced that he had returned to the age of fifteen, just the day he was about to get in touch with spiritual practice.
But this rebirth, he not only has all the memories of the previous life, but also ...
Inside the abdomen, a ball condensed by the law floats quietly, the light of the ball is restrained, and the surface looks flat.
But if you look carefully inside, you will find that the space inside the sphere is self-contained.
The sphere is infinitely changeable, and the power radiated from it only reveals a trace, as if it can flatten the mountain underneath.
Xu Zimo felt a familiar breath from inside the ball. Suddenly, his eyes widened as if he had thought of something incredible.
The round bead was something he had accidentally obtained in his previous life. The use of it is unknown for now, but this round bead has special help for tearing the space.
Xu Zimo still remembers the day he was defeated, he integrated his whole body of God's veins into the ball, trying to escape through the ball torn space, but did not expect to be reborn into his childhood.
He finally knows why he looks familiar with the round ball. The energy inside the round ball is not the cultivation of the divine vein that he integrated into it in his previous life.
Xu Zimo's excited whole body trembles. He is confident that as long as he is given a year, he can use this energy to return to the realm of God.
Budo is a difficult journey!
It is as difficult as the sky!
Step by step blue sky!
Human beings begin to practice from the realm, exercise flesh and blood, polish muscles, and temper the epidermis.
Practice internal organs, internal organs, external skin and muscles.
After the body is polished, it is necessary to open the body's pulse gate, communicate the world's aura, and enter the spirit vein realm.
Fan Realm, Spirit Vessel, Condensate Vein, True Vein, Empty Vein, Respect Vein, Emperor Vein, Holy Vein, Divine Vein.
This nine realms are called ascending heaven and nine veins.
Xu Zimo looked at the distant skyline, he can now freely mobilize the energy in the ball, and even with a thought, he can complete the tempering of the realm and directly reach the spirit vein.
After absorbing this energy within a year, and then re-entering the realm of the gods is no problem.
But he is not in a hurry now. The first is that he is now in the Zhenwu Shengzong. His father is very concerned about his cultivation, he does not want others to discover his anomalies.
As for the second, Xu Zimo was not busy upgrading his cultivation practice. He enjoyed the atmosphere now.
Everything is still there, and there is room for recovery.
Father, Ruhu, Xiao Dingtian, and the Yangliu River, standing in the wind with tears in their faces, crying and saying to themselves, the girl who wanted to live an ordinary life with herself.
He lost everyone after all, and died all his life, and eventually lost to the protagonist Chu Yang's sword.
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Xu Zimo looked into the distance, the white clothes and the mist were integrated, the wind seemed to be growing, and there was some madness in his smile.
"Chu Yang, in the previous life, I was just you on the peak road, a slightly larger stone.
Elder reincarnation, grandfather of the protagonist, I am just a trivial on your board.
But in this life, I want to jump out of the chessboard, be sure to hold the chess pieces, use all sentient beings as the chess, and the world as the chessboard, to have a game that subverts fate! "
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The courtyard where Xu Zimo lived is in the middle of Yannan Peak. On this road, there are herbs on both sides of the road.
The bright fruits on both sides of the spirit tree are randomly placed on the outside, and they are all the fruit of the bloodshed of ordinary people.
But here, it is just an ornament that adorn the scenery all the way.
Xu Zimo came to the courtyard, and guard Zhang Zhongtian was waiting far away at the door.
"Son, the deputy patriarch just asked someone to talk, and if you said nothing, just go to him. He has something to tell you," Zhang Zhongtian said respectfully.
"Got it," Xu Zimo nodded, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, accompanied by Zhang Chongtian, walked toward Qingshan Peak.
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Three years ago, the current Sect Master of Zhenwu Shengzong reached the pinnacle of the Holy Vessel Realm because of cultivation, in order to seek the last hope to step into the Divine Vein Realm.
He gave power to Xu Qingshan, the deputy suzerain, and went to the world of red dust alone, seeking a breakthrough in the ordinary return to nature.
Since then, Xu Qingshan, the deputy suzerain, has become the most powerful leader of Zhenwu Shengzong, and Xu Zimo is Xu Qingshan's only son.
It can be said that he is the crown prince of the entire Zhenwu Shengzong.
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Xu Zimo knew that his father should talk to him about cultivation during this time.
He is only fifteen years old now, and he can just step into the basic threshold of cultivation.
Before fifteen, the meridians, internal organs, and internal organs of the human body have not yet been formed, are relatively fragile, and are not easy to practice.
Basically, all the people in Yuanyang mainland started to embark on the road of immortality at the age of fifteen.
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Xu Zimo came to the peak of Qingshan Mountain. As the place where Zhenwu Shengzong's greatest authority lived, there was not so much glory and glory.
Is nothing more than an ordinary log cabin, a slow and clear river, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt sitting on the floor beside the river.
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Xu Zimo stood by the river and looked at his father so quietly.
He did not speak, nor did Xu Qingshan.
The father and son's strange tacit understanding.
For a long time, a breeze in the air seemed to break this rare silence, and Xu Qingshan slowly raised his head.
This is a very ordinary middle-aged man. He is wearing a plain green shirt and he doesn't have any heart-wrenching momentum.