The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 1 3000 sword immortals go to death

The dark age of the human race.

Endless starry sky, blood-stained sky.

Countless terrifying explosions sounded everywhere in the starry sky, smashing the void everywhere.

The war has reached its final moment.

And in the center of this battlefield.

There is a huge black hole with a radius of a million miles, lying across the starry sky.

And it is still expanding.

at this time.

A young man in white clothes with a rich and divine crown, tall and tall, with a sheathless sword on his back, came from the sky.

Behind him, dazzling rays of light rose from various realms below, piercing the sky.

Like pieces of starlight, they converged towards him.

The young man in white looked up at the black hole calmly.

"It's our turn."

He smiled lightly and stepped into the black hole one step at a time.

Behind him, 3000 million rays of light, like 3000 million sharp swords, shot into the black hole like a meteor rainstorm!

If you don't go back, you don't go back!
In that huge black hole, there were terrifying explosions in an instant!

There were countless Primordial Demon Gods roaring angrily.

After an unknown amount of time, the huge black hole that spanned millions of miles finally began to shrink.

until it disappears.

The endless starry sky gradually returned to calm.

Among the many realms below.

Countless human races fell to the ground and cried.

After a long time, an old man straightened up and wiped away his tears.

"My ancestors of the human race fought bloody battles for many years, and today's battle is decisive."

"From today onwards, our family is no longer the blood food and slaves of other races."

"Every human race should always remember this age of blood and fire, this age of fluttering white clothes!"

The sad voice of the old man spread throughout the heavens and the world.

Endless years passed.

…………

Green Mercury, Donghua Kingdom.

"Alas..." In the early morning dawn, a soft sigh came from the next room.

It was a suppressed sigh of a middle-aged woman, full of tiredness.

"How is Xiaochen?" At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice sounded from the side.

"He is in a very bad condition and has locked himself in his room for several days since he came back from school."

"Don't eat or drink, I'm really afraid of him..."

The middle-aged woman who sighed before spoke in a low voice, and she was already crying.

"nothing."

"Even if you can't practice martial arts and do other things, you can take a liberal arts exam."

The middle-aged man's voice was low and his words were forced, with a hint of disappointment.

He also knows that this is self-comfort.

The conversation next door clearly fell into Song Qiuchen's senses.

He woke up from the state of meditation, his eyes slowly opened, and there was a trace of thought on his face.

Not long after, he stood up and looked at himself in the mirror.

This is the image of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a pale face and a bloated figure.

It has been a few days since he gained control of this physical body.

The middle-aged man and woman who were talking in a low voice in the next room just now were his parents in this life.

"Unexpectedly, I also have parents and my own home." Song Qiuchen sighed inwardly.

In the past few days, in addition to adjusting his own state, he is also sorting out the previous memory of this physical body.

"Song Qiuchen, you have no martial arts talent, and it's useless to stay in school."

"That's right, a waste who can't practice martial arts, and relying on our Songping No. [-] Middle School is an embarrassment to our school."

"That's not necessarily true. It's okay to take a liberal arts exam and do scientific research."

"Just rely on him? The cultural class is so bad, it's a waste."

"Song Qiuchen, it is the greatest shame for me, Luo Bingqing, to be secretly in love with a piece of trash like you!"

"..."

Scenes of memory fragments came to mind.

The Green Water Star where he lives is a world where all people practice martial arts, and martial arts are prosperous.

Warriors have a high status.

Regardless of official career or business, those who are above the middle and high levels are martial arts experts.

If you can't cultivate into a warrior, generally speaking, you can only hang around at the bottom.

Unless you have extremely high achievements in other areas.

Generally speaking, if there is no martial arts talent and no conditions for martial arts, then the hope of becoming a martial artist is extremely slim.

In Songping No. [-] Middle School where Song Qiuchen works, all the third-year students will have their martial arts talent tested at the end of last semester.

To decide whether to apply for Budo University.

And the martial arts talent of this physical body is completely unqualified, which is a great blow to the predecessor.

Song Qiuchen showed a wry smile on his face and shook his head.

With his state of mind, he naturally wouldn't take these things to heart.

"New Year's Eve in a few days."

"Our family's debts..."

At this time, in the next room, the voice of mother Tian Shuhua came again.

"I'll go out and find another part-time job. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the salary will be higher." Father Song Gaokui said helplessly.

"But, your body..."

"How about we ask them again to see if we can postpone it for a few more months..." Mother hesitated and asked inquiringly.

"These people are not good at stubble, but they are not easy to talk about."

"Now I can only try my best to pay back a little more, there is no other way."

Before my father finished speaking, he was already drowned out by bursts of violent coughing.

"Then I'll also do two more domestic jobs, the price will be high during the Chinese New Year..."

The two fell silent, don't even think about living this year.

After a while, both of them got up and started preparing breakfast.

"Dad, mom."

Song Qiuchen came out of his room and came to the simple living room.

"son!"

Seeing her son coming out, her mother Tian Shuhua showed joy and stepped forward to hold his hand.

"Are you OK."

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry about me." Song Qiuchen smiled.

"That's good, that's good." Seeing her son looking good, Tian Shuhua was a little excited, and her heart that had been hanging over the past few days was finally relieved.

Song Gaokui also breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qiuchen asked his father to rest, and he started to help make breakfast and tidy up the house.

Seeing his actions, Song Gaokui and Tian Shuhua showed relief on their faces.

After this blow, my son seemed to have suddenly become enlightened, and he changed from his previous dullness.

After a while, a simple breakfast is ready.

The family of three ate and chatted.

"Chen'er, it's okay if you can't practice martial arts, and you can't take the Martial Arts University."

"After the new year, we will work hard in the second semester of the third year of high school to try to take the liberal arts exam." Song Gaokui observed his son's face and comforted him.

According to his plan, there is still hope for his son to work hard to get into a better junior college this last semester.

In the future, at least I can have a diploma of higher education, and I will find a job in the future. At least there will be a stepping stone.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry about me."

"I have my own plan..."

Song Qiuchen said calmly.

Song Gaokui and Tian Shuhua, feeling the strong confidence in their son's words, couldn't help but look at each other.

Son, something is really different.

After breakfast.

"Son, Mom and Dad have something to do."

"You review your homework at home. There is lunch left in the kitchen. Heat it up before eating."

Tian Shuhua told Song Qiuchen a few words, and hurried out with Song Gaokui.

After the parents go out.

Song Qiuchen's bloated figure gradually became as straight as a sharp sword.

The childishness deliberately shown on his face gradually disappeared.

He sorted out his memory again, turned on his old mobile phone and searched online for a while.

"Qi and blood, internal breath, first-rank martial artist... Grandmaster."

Song Qiuchen's previous life, of course, also had martial arts.

But it seems that the way of cultivation is very different from the martial arts in this world.

The martial arts in this world are too... weak.

Song Qiuchen put down his phone with a thoughtful look on his face.

The information that can be found on the Internet is only superficial. If you want to understand the martial arts in this world, you must enter the martial arts university, or at least enter the martial arts circle.

He put aside distracting thoughts, went back to the room, and closed his eyes to meditate again.

Breathe in the essence of the sun and the moon, breathe out the aura of heaven and earth.

After an unknown amount of time passed, there was a soft bang, and Song Qiuchen's body shook slightly.

Immediately, a thick layer of oil seeped out from his body, emitting an unpleasant stench.

"Practice one layer of Qi."

Feeling the thin mana flowing through the thin meridians in his body, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he slowly got up to take a shower and change clothes.

As one of the supreme beings of the human race in the ancient times.

The first level of Qi training is really too long a memory.

Compared with his former peak period, it can be said that the weak can no longer be described as an ant.

However, Song Qiuchen knew that even this insignificant power was obtained with great difficulty.

It's not that this physical aptitude is not good, but that this world has no aura at all before.

Without the aura of heaven and earth, it is naturally impossible to breathe in the aura into the body and transform it into mana.

At least in the first eight years of his 18 years of rebirth, there was no aura.

Therefore, no spiritual things will be produced, including spirit stones, spirit mines, spirit grass, etc.

In the last decade, however, things have changed.

Between heaven and earth, spiritual energy began to appear.

It was also the arrival of the heaven and earth aura in the past ten years that left him with only a trace of aura. Under the slow nourishment of the heaven and earth aura, he gradually woke up and his soul power began to grow slowly.

In the end, he took control of this physical body of Shenhai.

It stands to reason that he is the real owner of this physical body, but after he was born, his consciousness was in a state of lethargy, and this physical body independently produced consciousness, but due to the incompleteness of the three souls and six souls, the predecessor has always been relatively dull, as the saying goes missing string.

Until his consciousness fully awakened, he finally took full control of this physical body a few days ago.

It also completely integrated all the memories before this physical body.

For the past few days, he has been locked in the room, day and night, continuously absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, sensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and only then has he broken through the first level of Qi training.

"In this world, there is not enough aura."

"Especially where I am, the aura is extremely thin."

"What's more, it's still hard to get spirit herbs and spirit pills to assist."

"There must be a way."

Song Qiuchen thought to himself.

He had already felt it during the process of exhaling spiritual energy in the past few days.

In Nanping City where I left home, more than a hundred miles away, in the direction of Yunmei Mountain Range.

It is a place with relatively strong aura.

He planned to go there to practice for a period of time when he couldn't set up the Spirit Gathering Formation.

"Even in Yunmei Mountain, with the conditions of the world, if you only rely on the spiritual energy of the world, the speed will be relatively slow."

"And I have a lot of impurities in my body, so I need to wash my tendons and cut my marrow several times."

"In this case, even if you cultivate to the foundation establishment, you don't even know the year of the monkey."

Song Qiuchen tapped lightly on the table with his fingers.

Are there any exercises that can play a supporting role?

For example, blood refining, refining the essence and blood of living beings, especially human beings, for cultivation.

It's just that this is the method of the devil, and Song Qiuchen will definitely not do it.

"There is another way."

That is body training!
In his time, there existed body refiners, that is, Taikoo Body Cultivators.

One of them is the body refining technique of gods and demons!
Originated from ancient gods and demons!

It was a body refining technique created by a certain sage of the human race who imitated the ancient gods and demons.

This body technique, when practiced to a certain level, the body is comparable to ancient gods and demons, and when it is cultivated to the extreme, the body is sanctified, immortal.

The basic part of this body art does not need to breathe out the spiritual energy of the world, but to refine and transform the energy, and temper the body.

But in the future, the difficulty of cultivation will increase exponentially.

Back then, when he got this body training technique in his previous life, he had already become a sword fairy, so he couldn't practice from scratch.

However, as far as he knows, once this technique is successfully practiced, the explosive combat power will be very terrifying, far exceeding that of the same level of cultivation.

"It's you!"

Song Qiuchen has always had a shortcoming in his heart. In his previous life, his swordsmanship was the best in the sky, and his spells were also extremely powerful, but his body was weak. Although his swordsmanship was terrifying enough to cover up this weakness, this weakness had an impact on his state of mind. The impact caused him to be unable to be completely flawless in his state of mind.

This life just makes up for this shortcoming.

Song Qiuchen called out the body training technique of gods and demons from the vast memory of his past life.

"In the introductory chapter, you need to refine the gas."

"Here, don't think about the spirits of heaven and earth for the time being. You can only extract the essence from ordinary food, especially a large amount of fresh meat."

Song Qiuchen thought to himself.

In addition, a large amount of medicinal materials are needed to quench the body as an aid.

And these are simply unaffordable for Song Qiuchen, who is from a poor family.

However, if you go to Yunmei Mountain to practice, you will solve this problem by the way.

(End of this chapter)