Nanshan Hill was leisurely and the scenery was beautiful.
A three-year-old child slowly walked around, admiring the beautiful scenery.
The child was dressed in white. He placed his hands behind his back and stared at the beautiful scenery with his ancient eyes.
"Long years, sorrow and separation. This world was like a pool of bitter water, filled with countless sufferings. In this life, you are my parents. In the future, you will definitely avenge my parents!”
His indifferent words were filled with an inexplicable determination.
Her small body was filled with an unimaginable aura.
This child was Ling Tian, a Ling Tian who was filled with the vicissitudes of life.
Three years ago, Ling Tian was born in this quiet village. It was a quiet village built in the corner of Zhongnan Mountain. There were only a few families in the village.
Ling Tian's parents lived in seclusion here, but they still couldn't escape death. Two years ago, Ling Tian's father, Feng Jizhong, was on the verge of death. Feng Jizhong was attacked by Mount Song Sect's Great Song Yang Divine Palm, and the power of the palm had been eroding Feng Jizhong's body. Finally, two years ago, his meridians were severed and he entered this narrow tomb.
His mother, Ning Qingxiu, died of depression. She washed her face with tears every day. In the end, her mind was intertwined and she could not escape death.
Today, Ling Tian was standing on a shallow mound of dirt, but he slowly poured a cup of wine down,""Soul Gathering and Soul Scattering!"
This mound was the tomb of his parents, and also the place where his parents slept. Ling Tian sat on a rock at the side and looked around,""The Mount Song Sect has already formed a grudge. I wonder if you can withstand my revenge.”
As Ling Tian spoke, he slowly left this sad place.
He was only three years old, but he was talking about revenge. To others, this might be a joke. However, Ling Tian knew that he had the qualifications and ability to do so.
At the age of three, he was a genius. The medicinal power of the Nine-Orifice Golden Pill was not something that this world could imagine. A pill refined by the Emperor of the Netherworld from the Eternal World. Just one-tenth of its medicinal efficacy was enough to build Ling Tian's foundation.
Ling Tian walked into the secluded pavilion, which was made of bamboo and was filled with a faint bamboo fragrance.
He walked in and stared at a few shallow books.
The Huashan Sect was a martial arts sect, so it naturally had some books and martial arts manuals. Feng Jizhong and Ning Qingxiu recorded them and decorated this small study room. Children needed education, so the two of them naturally wrote down what they had learned from Huashan.
Ling Tian walked into the study table and saw a few books with some words written on them.
Feng Jizhong was from the Huashan Sword Sect, which inherited the Huashan Sword Style. The most precious one was the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords that Feng Qingyang had passed to Feng Ji. The Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was divided into nine styles, and the style of Qi Breaking was taught in Feng Ji. Back then, the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect had been fighting each other. Feng Qingyang had taught Feng Jizhong a Qi Breaking Style to deal with the Qi Sect. Unexpectedly, the first person to break through Feng Jizhong was Ning Qingxiu. The two of them got to know each other and eventually became husband and wife.
General Feng Ji wrote down all the sword techniques he had learned in his life. Before he died, he left behind the Qi Breaking Style and a letter for Feng Qingyang.
Ning Qingxiu also wrote down everything she had learned. There wasn't much, just a basic mental cultivation technique of Mount Hua and a Hunyuan technique! The Huashan Sect did not have many inner force mantras. For this reason, most of them cultivated the Hunyuan Technique. As for the Purple Cloud Divine Art, it was something that the sect master could cultivate.
Ling Tian lightly flipped through the Huashan Foundation Heart Sutra and placed it down. He casually waved the wolf brush and slowly wrote some inexplicable things. Luckily, Ling Tian's parents were from the Huashan Sect, so Ling Tian rarely asked about the cultivation process.
Eight Extraordinary Meridians, Four Books and Five Classics, Internal Strength Convergence. Ling Tian had long known about these things. Ling Tian's soul had fused with the quantum computer, giving him a powerful deduction ability. Ling Tian had only spent a few days to familiarize himself with these things. Looking at these sword techniques now, he more or less had some feelings in his heart. Knowing these things, coupled with his powerful deduction ability, it was considered easy to cultivate.
Over the past few days, Ling Tian had read through all the books in detail, memorizing all of them in his heart and constantly pondering and comprehending them. In this way, cultivating these martial arts books written in classical Chinese would be more or less helpful. He put the wolf hair aside and walked to the bedroom at the side. He slowly circulated his mental cultivation method and cultivated the so-called internal energy.
The mental cultivation technique that Ling Tian was cultivating was not the basic mental cultivation technique of Mount Hua. This mental cultivation technique was something that Ling Tian had obtained through a fortuitous encounter.
This was the corner of Mount Zhongnan, and Mount Zhongnan was beside it. Mount Zhongnan was the place where Quan Zhen Sect used to be.
The Quan Zhen Sect had long been destroyed but as the number one sect back then, they naturally had some treasures.
In the past three years, Ling Tian had been searching the Zhongnan Mountain in hopes of finding some of its remains.
Hundreds of years had passed, and only a ruin was left on Mount Zhongnan. However, hard work paid off and Ling Tian finally obtained a Quan Zhen mental cultivation technique.
The Quanzhen Technique was created by Wang Chongyang. Although it was not as good as the Nine Yin Scripture, it was an endless cultivation technique. There was no difference in the early stages. Perhaps even the Hunyuan Art could not compare to it. However, the power of the Quanzhen mental cultivation method would become more powerful as it progressed. Didn't you see that during the Divine Condor Era, Apothecary Huang was completely inferior to the old mischievous child? The inner force that the old naughty child had been cultivating was the Quanzhen inner force.
Ling Tian was fortunate enough to obtain the 'Quan Zhen Mental Technique', which could be considered a fortuitous encounter.
Breathing slowly, he cultivated according to the Quanzhen mental cultivation method. His body had already gathered quite a bit of strength. Perhaps the medicinal power of the Nine Orifice Golden Pill was still within Ling Tian's body, and he had only cultivated for less than half a year, but he already had some foundation in his inner qi.
After a night of cultivation, Ling Tian did not feel any discomfort. According to Ning Qingxiu's teachings, everyone had a different time to practice the mental cultivation method, but most of them only had two hours. One had to know that cultivation was an equivalent exchange. It consumed the essence energy in the body to transform into power. If one continued to cultivate, then one would also collapse.
However, Ling Tian was different. As the Nine Orifice Golden Pill still had its medicinal properties, he could continue to cultivate without any discomfort.
Ling Tian walked out of the bedroom and saw a mute granny. This mute granny was saved by Feng Jizhong and could be considered a servant who took care of Ling Tian.
At this moment, Ling Tian casually sipped some porridge and walked out of the secluded pavilion.
He slowly walked forward towards Mount Zhongnan.
Going to Mount Zhongnan every day was a habit that Ling Tian had maintained for the past few years. He was just a three-year-old child, but he climbed the mountain without stopping every day. Even if there were some broken stone stairs, it was still a miracle. However, all of this was due to Ling Tian's body. The Nine Orifice Golden Pill's medicinal power had made Ling Tian's body stronger.
Standing in the ruins of the Chongyang Palace, Ling Tian was stunned for a moment before looking at the bloody surroundings,""There's someone!"
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