Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

The fiery yang energy is rolling in, no matter how the weird black mist struggles, it will be of no avail, just like dead branches and fallen leaves encountering a sea of ​​​​fire, they will be burned up in an instant!

At the center of 'Day Burning', there is a figure of a young man, the black blood on his hand has completely evaporated and vanished into thin air.

The withered and charred foreign body was held tightly in his palm, and as the young man let go of his palm, black dust scattered on the ground, and the fierce battle ushered in the end.

The strange source that once wanted to pollute the entire capital also declared its fall at this moment, with no possibility of resurrection.

The surroundings are in a mess, and the ground has collapsed in many places. After being covered by the sword energy, even a small stone can't be found, and some are just mud powder.

Xu Che fell backwards, lying in the soft dust, raised his hand to disperse the surrounding barriers.

He stared at the starry sky in the middle of the night, under the pitch-black sky, there were endless stars competing for brilliance.

The last words of the strange creatures still echoed in his ears, causing him to think: How many powerful species and other unknown worlds are there that humans do not know?

The star that gave birth to him has a history of more than four billion years.

A long time ago, he was lucky enough to read such a view in a scientific magazine that every 30 million years or so, there will be a mass extinction on the surface of the earth.

In the ancient history of mankind, the brave ancestors walked out of the damp and dark caves, learned to drill wood to make fire and use tools.

After going through all kinds of difficulties and fighting with wild beasts, he got rid of the era of ruthless drinking blood, conquered forests, and then went to plains, mountains, and islands.

After that, ironware, paper, compasses, gunpowder and other creations that promoted the progress of human civilization came into the world.

Magnificent imperial dynasties have been established all over the world, and human beings have surpassed all known species on this planet, and are firmly at the top of the food chain.

All ferocious beasts, under the sharp blade or under the indestructible gunpowder, will lose their lives in the mourning, appearing so insignificant.

In today's world, countless predecessors, scholars and pioneers are working day and night at the forefront of scientific theory and technology.

In order to explore the dark deep sea, or the starry sky above hundreds of thousands of feet.

Various products containing the most top scientific research crystals have come out one after another, such as submarines, fighter planes, nuclear weapons, aircraft carriers, rockets, satellites, space bases and so on.

However, all of the above were accomplished in just ten thousand years, and in Lan Xing's long life course, it was just a moment of fireworks.

The lifespan of 4.6 billion years is enough to give birth to many highly developed splendid civilizations, and they may have ruled this star just like humans.

It's just that with the passage of time, it is hard to find traces now.

Maybe, in places that are inaccessible, virgin forests, deserts, wastelands, and the ancient continents at the north and south poles, there are still remnants of these ancient civilizations buried under the ground.

For a moment, Xu Che was in a predicament.

In the not-too-distant future, spiritual energy will revive explosively, like a torch in a dark forest, summoning the souls of dead civilizations or races wandering in the starry sky.

Once they come at that time, where will human beings go? There is no doubt that the supremacy will suffer a severe blow, and war cannot be avoided.

The gears of fate have started to turn, and history cannot turn back, but can only keep moving forward. Under the general situation, Xu Che feels at a loss as to what he can do.

Is he living deep in the cave, devoting himself to practice, even if the blood flows into rivers, the country is destroyed and the species is destroyed, do you ignore the disputes in the world?

Or walk with a sword, spread your body to the mountains and rivers, suppress and kill alien races, and fight for the human beings living on this land?

Xu Che closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the night wind blowing slowly, the violent spiritual power and surging blood in his body returned to calm.

In the silence, a familiar voice gradually sounded in my ear.

It was a poor family. Under the candlelight at night, he carefully held the full-score test paper with his dirty hands, and his grandfather was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear.

It was at the beginning of that year that he came to Yanhong City, hid under the overpass, survived the severe heat and cold, devoured the cold steamed buns again and again, and was mocked by others when he picked up the bottle.

It was the sound of the entrustment, being beaten all over the body, fighting fiercely for a chance of survival, and the coughing sound of lingering breath.

Many images emerged, and it took an unknown amount of time before the young man suddenly opened his eyes.

With a calm expression, he got up slowly, looked at the capital city full of lights in the distance, and found the answer he wanted.

Outside the experimental base, a shadow passed by, and Zhong Ming fell into a coma not far from the door.

After the two guards found out, they looked vigilant and informed the other fighters to come over to check.

When they got closer, they realized that the old man with disheveled hair and weak breathing was actually their boss.

A guard shook quickly, with an anxious expression on his face, and asked with concern: "Mr. Zhong, wake up, can you hear me?!"

"Huh?! Where am I?" Zhong Ming woke up in a dazed state. After the battle, he was particularly weak and felt a splitting headache.

"It's us! Old Zhong." The guard said hastily.

He found that the old man's clothes were torn in many places, stained with dust, and even stained with scarlet blood, as if he had just experienced a terrible battle.

Gradually waking up, Zhong Ming's complexion became more and more ugly, and his memory came back, that he was forcibly sent away by his seniors before the final battle!

So senior, bad! not good!

"Quickly, call all the law enforcement officers and follow me to the west of the city." The old man said excitedly.

As soon as the words fell, "Pfft!", in a hurry, the wounds in the old man's body surged up, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Old Zhong!!! How is your body?"

This scene frightened the guards around to death. You know, the old man in front of him is the most powerful law enforcement officer in the bureau. What caused him to be injured and bleed? !

The old man's face darkened, and he said again: "No problem, go quickly, dispatch personnel, follow me!"

A few hours later, in the morning of Ye Ling, Zhong Ming, who had been taken away by the Dharma Body, came back to this place with a group of law enforcement officers after waking up.

Looking at the broken ground, like gravel and dust, the old man looked worried. The battle that broke out here was far beyond his imagination.

The strange aura, the infected, and the vines all disappeared, and there was no news from the seniors. What was the result? Did he win?

The law enforcers are constantly looking for traces of the surrounding battles, hoping to find effective clues, but in the end they found nothing.

Faced with this situation, Mr. Zhong had no choice but to say, "Temporarily seal off this place, and no outsiders are allowed to enter."

"Send personnel, transport sand and gravel, and repair the surface near here."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and left. His pale face was full of exhaustion, and he said to himself: "Senior, are you still alive?"