The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1 I read a lot, don't lie to me
In the ancient land of the Big Dipper, there is an ancient river named Jiangshui.

It looks like a galloping dragon, soaring into the distance, and the waves splash, reflecting the mountains, showing magnificence.

And right between the mountains and rivers, there is a young man lying cross-legged, holding a fishing rod, as if he is fishing for an ancient dragon.

Between his brows faintly manifested the emperor's aura, boundless nobility, and at such a young age, he had a majestic appearance like jade, which made people marvel.

Of course, this requires ignoring some small details.

"Brother Yifei, why do you use a straight hook for fishing?"

The powder-carved jade-like porcelain doll shrank aside and asked curiously.

"Caixuan... because what I want to catch is a big fish that the volunteers will take the bait!"

The boy named Yifei gave a meaningful reply.

"Really?" Cihua was stunned when he heard this, a little surprised and a little puzzled, "But brother Yifei, you have been fishing for half a year, right? You spend an hour fishing every day, but why is it still the same fish until today? Didn't even catch a single fish?"

"Uh……"

The boy's deep meaning seemed to be completely shattered at this moment, falling to the ground.

However, Jiang Yifei was still holding on with difficulty.

"Caixuan, you don't understand."

He had an inscrutable look on his face, "Some fish, once they catch one, they don't have to worry about it for the rest of their lives."

"Understood? This is called pattern!"

"Ordinary fish, even if you catch thousands of them, what's the use?"

"Only the golden carp that can cross the dragon gate is what my monks want!"

"Oh." The porcelain doll seemed to understand but didn't say anything.

"Go to the side first and play for yourself..." The young man waved his hands, afraid of hearing some stupid words, those childish words would break his defenses.

The porcelain doll walked away obediently.

but.

Even if the audience is missing, it doesn't affect the boy's nothing.

It’s okay to fish with a straight hook, and you’re not even willing to put in the bait, so how can there be a big fish taking the bait?
Unless they have their own ghosts, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, then the legend will be staged.

In the end, the young man got up resentfully, put away the fishing rod and basket, stretched his face, wandered around, found a small valley with beautiful scenery, and walked straight into it.

Master Jiang, who had been busy all day, decided to pick up two handfuls of grass in the valley.

Don't say it.

Even if there are two handfuls of grass, they are still old grass, with a medicinal age of more than ten years.

In fact, the vast area around this area originally belonged to an ancient family in the Holy Land—the Jiang family. Let’s just say it was a not-so-important medicine garden, which was dedicated to supplying the initial needs of ordinary monks on the road of practice.

"I didn't catch any fish, but I caught a few grasses, so it's not like nothing!"

The young man sighed, ignoring the fact that a large piece of land had already been looted.

Fishing is not shabby.

'I'm a dignified traveler, and I didn't catch any fish. Can that be called the Air Force? '

With grief and indignation in his heart, he set out on his way home, but this time...

But something completely different from the past happened.

Between the boy's eyebrows, there was a phantom of a sacred furnace that seemed to exist but not existed, as if it was an early warning, and it seemed that it would turn into a shocking blow at any time, and the entire mountain and river would be overturned.

'what? '

Jiang Yifei was in a delicate mood, but his face remained calm, restraining all abnormalities, and at the same time his depressed mood dissipated completely.

'Big fish... hooked? '

as predicted.

When he walked a little further, in broad daylight and under the bright sky, he saw a huge... magic stick.

"Young man, I see that you are full of heaven and have exquisite bones. You are a good seedling for cultivation."

A white-haired old man stopped a pure-faced, innocent young man by the Jiangshui River, so to speak.

"If you don't join my sect and practice my Dafa, you will definitely become an emperor in the future, and your power will shake the three thousand worlds!"

The old man stared at the immature boy's abdomen with strange eyes - that is the sustenance of the origin of life, and it is also the foundation for monks to embark on the road of practice, which is called the sea of ​​suffering.

'What a perfect cauldron...'

The old man's heart was like a dream, and in the deepest part of his eyes, there was endless malice and greed, and the devilish aura was faint.

"Really? Are you sure?"

The young Jiang Yifei was overjoyed and excited, "My ancestor overcame endless tribulations and overthrew thousands of opponents before he cultivated to the ultimate level... Can I stand shoulder to shoulder with him?"

"Only by one scripture?"

The immature boy was shaken at first, but soon calmed down, staring at the old man with suspicion on his face, "I read a lot, don't lie to me!"

"Emperors and emperors are also different." The old man said meaningfully, "Emperor Hengyu, of course, is a man of good fortune, powerful in ancient and modern times, and writing supreme scriptures... However, when it comes to true legends, there are even more people who are still in it." superior!"

"There is a supreme emperor who created a myth, even if he is a mortal, he can shock the gods!"

"Follow the same path, even if you don't jump out of the shackles, you can still prove the supreme achievement..."

The tone of the old man's voice gradually became lofty and unpredictable, with an extraordinary rhythm, as if he wanted to pass through the ages, and even the gods could not escape.

But at the critical moment, the young man's brows glowed, and it seemed that there were nine ancient and mysterious words engraved in the depths of his soul.

Seeing this, the old man's pupils contracted, revealing such a helpless expression, restrained his magical powers, and hid all the malice deeply.

'The information is true, this child is not simple, and is very valued by the Jiang family. '

He whispered in his heart, his spiritual thoughts swayed across thousands of mountains and rivers, and he was communicating with a terrifying creature.

"Of course." The creature responded, shaking the ancient secret realm it was in. The dust of the years was all over it, and from time to time you could see bright sources of gods stagnant in time, preserving chapters of history, "As far as I know, this child was shocked shortly after birth. The Jiang family, the heritage of an ancient family in the Holy Land, was granted him a noble status and led him into the temple where the ancestors were worshipped."

"There must be a big secret in it... That's why I let you choose an opportunity to approach him."

"Grasp the secrets within, and at the same time borrow the Jiang family's resources to cultivate the most perfect cauldron, which will form the most solid foundation for the hope of our lineage, strive for the emperor's path in this world, and even... become immortals!"

In the end, this creature like the ancestor of the devil was a little crazy.

Immortal!

The dream of eternal emperors and emperors!
Even if you are an invincible hero and overwhelm you for the rest of your life, but facing these two words, you are still as far away as the moon in the well.

"Become a fairy...become a fairy!"

The old man's mind was frenzied, almost unable to hold himself.

After some difficulty, he finally calmed down, patiently flickering the lone Qianlong in front of him.

In this regard, he is confident and feels that he is very good.

A genius is just a genius.

If you fail to fulfill your talent, you will not be considered a strong person after all.

And what about him?
But it is a great power!
What is Almighty?
On the land of the Eastern Wasteland, there are so many holy places and aristocratic families, and the principals among them are only at this level!

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