The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Yunlan Sect is located on the top of a mountain covered with suspended boulders in the southwest of Jiama Imperial Capital.

The clouds and mist here are shrouded, and the field of vision is clear and wide. Occasionally, you can see many school grounds, where many Yunlan Sect disciples are practicing.

Behind the Yunlan Sect building complex, there is a floating mountain that is independent from other elders. This place is the alchemy place where Guhe, the alchemy king of the Jiaji Empire, lives.

Alchemy King Furukawa is a sixth-grade alchemist with a transcendent status. Even Yun Yun, the leader of the Yunlan Sect, has to show courtesy.

At the same time, the place where Dan Wang Guhe lives.

Meng Cheng stood outside the room, walking back and forth, with an anxious look on his face.

With a bang, the door opened.

A middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe walked out. The man looked gentle and modest, but there was a hint of arrogance deep in his eyes.

"Lord Dan King, I wonder how the child is doing?" Meng Cheng asked with a slightly trembling tone.

"City Master Meng, you're late!" Gu He sighed and shook his head and said: "If you could have arrived at my place a day earlier, I might have been able to keep the last of your master's dissipated Dou Zhi Cyclone and prevent him from losing his cultivation!"

Meng Cheng spent nearly three days flying from Wutan City to the Imperial Capital without stopping for even a minute along the way, just to gain time.

Meng Chengru was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and he asked: "Lord Alchemy King, isn't that..."

He didn't dare to ask. As a father, he really couldn't accept it.

"Well, due to the influx of external Dou Qi into the body, the Young Master shattered the Dou Zhi Cyclone in his Dantian. As a result, his own Dou Qi passed away and the meridians in his body were hollowed out, causing the meridians to stick together... He was... completely disabled! Even if he could practice cultivation again, he has passed the test now. The most suitable age for cultivation!" Furukawa said calmly.

Meng Cheng shook a little, laughed miserably, and looked more than ten years older. He bowed slightly to Furukawa and said, "Thank you so much, Lord Alchemy. I will send you the reward promised to Lord Alchemy in a few days!"

"Yeah!" King Dan nodded.

Meng Cheng's eyes were filled with defeat, and then filled with anger. Who was that person?
But does the Jiaji Empire have an unknown fighting emperor?

Nowadays, the active fighting emperors in the Jiaji Empire are Yun Yun and Jia Xingtian, and there is no one else.

"City Master Meng, please place your son here with me first. Maybe I have some clues and methods to cure him!" King Dan said.

"Thank you Lord Alchemy King!" Meng Cheng said with a heavy nod.

So Meng Cheng said goodbye to the awakened Meng Jing and flew towards Wutan City.

Seeing Meng Cheng leaving, Furukawa frowned and said secretly: A mysterious and powerful fighter?You can talk to Yun Yun about this matter.

Thinking of this, he asked his disciple Liu Ling to take care of Meng Jing for the time being, and then he transformed into a pair of wings and flew away.

……

Inside the bamboo house filled with the fragrance of red dandelions.

On the bed, Meng Jing stared at the ceiling calmly.

"Hey!" A young man shouted to Meng Jing.

Meng Jing looked at the other party.

The young man frowned and said, "Looking at your expression, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all?"

"What are you anxious about?" Meng Jing asked.

"Uh! Brother, you are really as stable as an old dog. You have lost all your fighting spirit. Whether you can still practice in the future is a question!" the young man sighed.

"I know!" Meng Jing took a deep breath and said, "The reality is already like this, why bother yourself!"

"Okay!" The young man was surprised, and then said proudly: "My name is Liu Ling, a third-level peak alchemist! I am about to enter the fourth level! Is it good or bad?"

"Amazing!" Meng Jing nodded and said, "You can refine medicine like this at such a young age. In time, you will be able to soar into the sky and become the second pharmacist in the Jiaji Empire!"

"Hey, I'm telling you, I will pay attention to your daily life these days!" Liu Ling said with a satisfied look on her face and said with a smile.

Not saying that he surpassed the master, but saying that he became the second alchemist?

Now the second alchemist is the president of the Alchemist Guild, and the opponent is at the peak of the fifth grade. If he surpasses him, doesn't he wish that he can become the sixth grade?
Liu Ling slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot that my alchemy furnace is still burning! Call me if you need anything!" So Liu Ling quickly pushed open the bamboo door and ran towards another bamboo house.

Meng Jing was left lying alone on the bed.

The bamboo house became quiet.

Meng Jing calmed down and felt the surroundings, closing her eyes and listening to the chirping of insects and birds outside the house.

It seems that my fighting spirit cultivation should be the... purpose of Gu Xun'er's sect Ling Ying.

Meng Jing didn't need to think about it to know that the other party thought that he would target Xiao Yan and simply kill me in advance.

Now that the cause has been established, all we have to do is wait until the day comes when the flowers bloom and bear fruit.

However, Meng Jing thought that according to his status as the son of Dou Wang, he would definitely be pampered in the Jiaji Empire, and his life would be smooth and there would be absolutely no setbacks.

If it weren't for Gu Xun'er's operation, Meng Jing really wouldn't have known that he would wake up in the year of the monkey.

Wait until Xiao Yan becomes emperor?
In this world, Xiao Yan is obviously the son of destiny. How can he capture the body of heaven even after Xiao Yan became emperor and left?

The way of heaven without preference has no weaknesses, and is an invisible and untouchable existence.

At the beginning, when Meng Jing was bound by the manifest body of Heaven, he used up his last mana and strength to send his soul away. The purpose was to eliminate the imprint of his soul from outside the realm and completely transform himself into someone who would not be rejected by Heaven through reincarnation. Native creatures.

Meng Jing's eyes showed a hint of melancholy. Want to capture the manifestation of the way of heaven?How difficult it is, even with his magical power, he is no match for the body of heaven.

What's more, his cultivation is gone now.

In this world, Meng Jing has determined that there is only violent fighting spirit but no spiritual energy, which means that he cannot practice Xuan Gong to temper his magic power.

It's just that when he first came to this world, Taishang Daozu left a backhand in the diamond carving, but Meng Jing knew that part of his cultivation was inside, and there were other things.

But at that time, when I asked the Supreme Being, the other party said that he would only know about it after he reincarnated and found King Kong Zhuo.

Taishang Daozu set a seal on King Kong Zhuo, and that seal can only be unlocked after he is reincarnated.

Thinking of this, Meng Jing's eyes flickered a little, maybe there was a way or formation to capture the body of heaven.

It may be easier to do things if you find King Kong Zhuo.

Thinking of Jingang Zhuo, Meng Jing's eyes flashed with a gleam. That familiar feeling on Xiao Xun'er?
Does the other party have items from my past on him?How else to explain that sense of familiarity?
His pursuit battle with the body of heaven must have been felt by the top experts of the ancient families.

Perhaps his relics are in the hands of those families.

So is it King Kong Zhuo who is on Gu Xun'er's body?Or is it Xihe?Or something else?

Thinking about it... Meng Jing's mouth twitched. He also remembered throwing the Fire Ghost King into the Reincarnation Bridge back then. As for where the other party was reincarnated, he didn't know.

Shouldn't be.

……

Meng Jing stood up with difficulty, his breath was trembling when he moved, and severe pain was felt in his Dantian, but Meng Jing seemed not to care about it. He walked straight to the door, gently opened the bamboo door, and looked at the dense bamboo forest outside.

Soon after, Meng Jing came to a cliff and began to sit cross-legged, trying to absorb the fighting spirit between heaven and earth.

In the evening, under the full moon.

Meng Jing sat cross-legged like a wooden sculpture, motionless in one place. After a long time, Meng Jing exhaled turbid air.

"Cultivating fighting qi is considered useless. The speed of cultivation is too slow! It will take at least more than a year to become a fighter."

Meng Jing's eyes were calm, and he independently destroyed the fighting spirit built in his body.

He was thinking of ways to become stronger quickly.

A bird's cry spread throughout the Yunlan Sect.

Meng Jing looked up at the night sky and saw a huge falcon flying across the sky and earth.

"Since I can't cultivate fighting spirit and want to recover quickly, I will use that method, although it is too cruel for some creatures!" Meng Jing thought to himself.

The root of martial arts comes from Qi and blood. If Qi and blood continue to flow, Meng Jing can return to the true peak of martial arts.Meng Jing's eyes shot towards the Magical Beast Mountain Range, which was full of magical beasts full of vitality and blood.

……

After a few days.

Meng Jing still stayed in the place where King Dan lived.

In addition to his own qi and blood in his body, he also watched Liu Ling making explosives and even took some pills made by King Dan to extract qi and blood tonics.

Sometimes the Dan King would check his abdomen, but every time the Dan King would shake his head and leave.

Meng Cheng came over once during the journey. He originally looked decadent, but when he saw that Meng Jing was not hit, his expression became much better. He comforted Meng Jing and left.

Just because... the Jiaji royal family heard a lot of news from Wutan City, and transferred Meng Cheng out of Wutan City and returned to the imperial capital for inspection.

Originally, Meng Jing also needed to be investigated, but Meng Cheng used Dou Wang's face to allow Meng Jing to temporarily stay here in Furukawa to recuperate.At noon.

While Meng Jing was refining Qi and blood in his body, a very squeaking sound came from outside the door.

"Yanran! Why are you here!" Liu Ling shouted in surprise, "Eh? Master Yun, you...you are here too!"

"Well, my sect heard that a mysterious fighting emperor appeared in Wutan City, and I came here to question Meng Jing!" A very mature voice came from outside.

The woman's voice has a mature charm, like aged wine, mellow and charming.

"Sect Master Yun, my master is out. You and Yanran come with me. That guy has lost all his fighting spirit and has been staying with us to recuperate!" Liu Ling said.

So the door opened.

Meng Jing sat cross-legged, finished practicing, and looked calmly at the door, only to see an insignificant girl and a turbulent woman.

The woman was dressed in a tight-fitting brocade robe trimmed with gold and purple, and her expression revealed a hint of nobility that was difficult to conceal. Her face was quiet and beautiful, like a clear spring in a secluded mountain.

"Meng Jing pays homage to Sect Master Yun!" Meng Jing cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Sect Master Yun, for lending me your sect's treasured land to heal my wounds!"

"This is not my business. Our Yunlan Sect has promised this place to King Dan. We, the Yunlan Sect, will not care who comes here!" Yun Yun nodded and said.

"Meng Jing hasn't been seen for a few days, you are really... miserable!" A strange look flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes, because she had heard rumors from the imperial capital that Meng Jing was a completely bad boy in Mocheng.

They burned, killed, robbed, kidnapped old ladies, and were even interested in sows. Anyway, they were very perverted.

If it is true, Nalan Yanran feels terrified when she looks at Meng Jing.

"Yanran, stop talking nonsense!" Yun Yun said with a frown.

"Oh, Master!" Nalan Yanran.

"Meng Jing, right?" Yun Yun said with a smile: "I heard that a mysterious fighting emperor appeared in Wutan City. Do you know his identity?"

Meng Jing shook his head and said: "I don't know! I don't know how I got grudged against the other party!"

"Isn't the other party doing harm to the people?" A small voice came from Nalan Yanran's mouth.

"What fighting spirit attribute does the opponent use?" Yun Yun asked.

"...Well, it seems to be a dark attribute that favors darkness!" Meng Jing pondered for a moment and said.

"Dark attribute!" Nalan Yanran exclaimed: "With this attribute, you are born to be an assassin!"

Dark attribute fighting spirit can hide in dark places without being discovered by others, and it is even said to be able to hide in the shadows of others.

"Dark attribute?" Yun Yun frowned slightly, and searched in her mind for several powerful Emperor Fighters from nearby empires, but found that there was no one who matched them.

At first she thought it was Ice Emperor Hai Bodong who was still missing.

Since she couldn't ask anything, Yun Yun felt that there was no need to stay here, so she let Meng Jing have a good rest and immediately prepared to leave with Nalan Yanran.

"Please stay, Master Yun!" Meng Jing suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Yun Yun looked at the other party in confusion.

"Master Yun, can you lend me a flying monster? I want to go out for a walk!" Meng Jing said seriously.

Everyone looked weird.

"Meng Jing, is there something wrong with your brain?" Liu Ling looked confused and said, "Your injury hasn't healed yet. My master said that if you haven't been alive for a month, don't think about the hidden injuries in your body!"

"Aren't you afraid of meeting that mysterious fighting emperor again?" Nalan Yanran also said from the side: "This time you don't have your father to protect you!"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have lost my fighting spirit and I don't have any other ideas. Life seems to be gray and hopeless. Now it's just like walking outside to relax!" Meng Jing said casually.

"It doesn't matter about the flying monster, but are you sure?" Yun Yun asked. Yun Yun didn't care about what Meng Jing wanted to do.

The purpose of her coming here was just to learn the specific situation of the mysterious fighting emperor from Meng Jing, or to deduce the identity of the other party through clues.

"Well, sure!"

"Hey, what do you do when your father comes and you don't see anyone?" Liu Ling asked, "Maybe, my master will blame me!"

"Tell him that I will go find him then!" Meng Jing said.

……

a few days later.

Meng Jing rode a first-order green eagle to not far outside the gate of Stone Desert City. Meng Jing comforted the bird, and then the bird chirped and flew away in the direction of Yunlan Sect.

Immediately, Meng Jing headed towards the Shimo City.

During the process, Meng Jing slightly shifted her nose bones, cheekbones, and mandibles, greatly changing her appearance, compressing the spinal gap, and changing her height.

His appearance and body shape were completely changed, and after Meng Jing regained his memory, his temperament was also completely different. Even his father Meng Cheng would not be able to recognize him.

Meng Jing walked into Stone Desert City. He looked calm along the way, listening to voices from all directions. Almost, most of them were what Meng Jing had done in the past, as well as his outrageous deeds.

What, the outrageous thing about the evil young man having a paranoid interest in tree holes has appeared.

If the memory is not restored, I am afraid that this reincarnation will definitely be ruined and will never be able to stand up in the Jiama Empire.

Meng Jing looked indifferent, not caring about this, and walked straight towards the corner of Shimo City.

To be precise, it was heading towards the headquarters of the Motie Mercenary Group.

The Motie Mercenary Group is located on the edge of Shimo City, in a manor covering an area of ​​several acres.

Outside the gate, there are two Dou Zhe mercenaries guarding it, and there is a notice board near the gate accepting the mission.

"Little brother, what are you going to do?" A middle-aged mercenary saw Meng Jing coming towards their door and asked subconsciously.

Meng Jing was speechless and walked straight to the door.

"Something is wrong!" the middle-aged mercenary said alertly.

"Stop!" A young mercenary scolded: "This is where our Motie Mercenary Group is stationed. No one can enter!"

"If you don't stop, don't blame us for being rude!"

The next second their pupils shrank, and they saw Meng Jing's figure flickering, appearing between the two of them in an instant, and a pair of big hands filled with huge power slapped their mouths.

The speed of the fan was so fast that the two of them could hardly react. They only heard two series of sonic booms coming from the void.

The two men's bodies instantly spun and flew, hitting the door, smashing it into pieces, and flew into the door.

"Not good! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Inform the group leader quickly!"

Hearing the sound, all the mercenaries in the manor ran out. Dozens of fighters and several masters, all armed with weapons, surrounded Meng Jing, who was gradually walking into the manor.

"Who are you, kid! Why did you break into our Motie mercenary group!"

Meng Jing turned a deaf ear and looked indifferently towards the front, the two young men.

Xiao Li and Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding has an elegant, easy-going and polite temperament. He first clasped his fists and then said: "Why are you like this?"

Meng Jing closed his eyes and was speechless. The energy and blood in his body gathered in the palm of his hand along the three Yang meridians, and a dragon-shaped cyclone was born.

Seeing this, Xiao Li shouted: "Brother, this guy is so powerful... I'm afraid the person who comes here is evil... Let's all come together!"

After everyone heard the second regiment commander's order, they all drew their weapons and rushed towards Meng Jing.

Meng Jing's figure quickly turned into lightning and rushed into the mercenary group.

Meng Jing was condensing a cyclone with one hand and fighting with several fighters with the other hand. Meng Jing's palm turned into a phantom and kept deflecting the opponents' attacks, appearing very calm and unhurried.

With a knee strike, Meng Jing kicked a fighting master so hard that his eyes turned white and he knelt down, foaming at the mouth and knocked him unconscious. With a sweeping kick, several fighters were sent flying backwards, followed by a dragon-shaped cyclone brewing in his hand.

Meng Jing suddenly hit Xiao Ding and Xiao Li.

Roar!
A dragon-shaped force rolled up the floor, causing sand and rocks to fly. The sand and dust surged up and flew towards Xiao Ding and Xiao Ding.

"Not good!" Xiao Li reacted quickly and immediately threw Xiao Ding to the side, and dragon-shaped energy surged towards the building behind them.

The beams and columns were broken in an instant, and the entire building collapsed instantly, raising dust.

All the mercenaries were lying on the ground and watched in horror as the building behind them was destroyed by the dragon-shaped energy.

"What is that? Is he a great fighter?" someone shouted in horror. (End of chapter)