The old man was sitting on the ground, and the old man was sitting on the ground.

Yuanzhou Nether Mountain, Xuanyin Peak,

"From today on, I will be called 'Master Xuanyin'. The nine of you are the founding disciples of the Xuanyin lineage of the Nether Ghost Sect. You must practice diligently in the future... Now choose your own cave."

After Master Xuanyin said this, the nine disciples responded in unison and walked out of the hall in a line.

Qin Feng, who was only eight years old, ranked sixth among the nine disciples. He did not compete with other senior brothers and sisters for those popular caves, but chose to go to secluded places.

He actually does not belong to this world, but his soul traveled from Blue Star.

Just a few days ago, Qin Feng was still a cowherd boy in a landlord's family, and he could not even get enough food.

While herding cattle on the hillside, he suddenly saw a colorful light falling from the sky, so he chased it all the way.

But in the end, Qin Feng did not see the treasure, but saw a middle-aged Taoist priest with a fairy-like appearance floating on the edge of the cliff. He was immediately shocked and immediately went forward to become his disciple.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was his current master, Master Xuanyin.

After a series of tests, Qin Feng was finally accepted by Master Xuanyin as he wished.

This should have been a happy thing.

However, Qin Feng never expected that his master, who looked like a fairy, was actually an elder of the Nether Ghost Sect of the Demon Sect!

This is quite bad.

The survival of the disciples of the Demon Sect is extremely cruel.

In the sect, the sect rules do not prohibit the killing of each other, and it is even said that some elders killed their masters to get the upper hand.

Outside, if you meet a Taoist disciple, they are even more incompatible and will fight if they disagree.

So when he was a cowherd, Qin Feng set himself the goal of "eating enough", but now it has become "staying alive".

It is not easy to survive in the cruel environment of the Demon Sect.

Qin Feng then set a strategy for himself, which is very simple, just one word: "survive".

Try not to conflict with others in everything, and survive if you can, and surviving is victory!

...

It is said that Xuanyin Peak was once a very prosperous branch of the Nether Sect many years ago, but it gradually declined later, and the lineage was directly cut off in the past few years.

Therefore, there are indeed many caves suitable for cultivation and living on the mountain.

Qin Feng finally chose a cave with a quiet environment and abundant spiritual energy.

Just when he hung his wooden sign on the cave door, his third senior brother Cao Yu suddenly came over and said coldly:

"I want this cave, you go somewhere else."

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"Okay, senior brother, please do as you please."

As he said that, he put away the wooden sign on the door.

Without saying anything harsh, without "clenching his fists, with cold light flashing in his eyes", he just walked away silently.

"Humph, waste is really waste!"

After walking away, he heard Cao Yu say this with great disdain.

Because the nine founding disciples of Master Xuanyin basically all have excellent qualifications, one has an extraordinary spiritual root, two has a natural spiritual root, and the rest are worse, but there are also good qualifications of two spiritual roots,

but only Qin Feng has the worst four spiritual roots!

With this kind of qualification, at most he can only be an outer disciple, how can he ascend to heaven in one step and become the direct descendant of the master of a peak?

Therefore, there were many people who envied Qin Feng and disliked him.

"Hey, the way of Gou is a long and arduous journey!"

Finally, Qin Feng settled down near the back mountain.

There were cliffs on both sides of the cave, with cliffs thousands of feet high, and waterfalls pouring down, with thunderous sounds and lightning-like movements, and the scenery was beautiful.

The most important thing was that it was secluded enough to minimize unnecessary conflicts.

At night, Qin Feng sat cross-legged in the house to practice, his face flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat without him noticing, and his expression seemed a little painful.

The technique he was practicing now was called "Fire Evil Technique". When practicing, his whole body was like falling into a sea of ​​fire. Every moment was extremely tormenting, and it was easy to go crazy if he was not careful.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Feng's clothes suddenly shook slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, with a look of joy on his face.

It turns out that to practice the "Fire Evil Art", one must circulate the inner breath for nine consecutive cycles before one can enter the stage.

It took Qin Feng five full days to finally reach this step just now, and officially entered the door of cultivation!

In comparison, it is said that Cao Yu, who also practiced the "Fire Evil Art", only took a mere hour to circulate the art for nine cycles...

In any case, Qin Feng is now a cultivator in the first level of the Qi training stage in the "three ordinary levels" of cultivation: Qi training, marrow washing, and soul purification.

The most obvious change brought about by this incident is that he can use his spiritual consciousness

Look inside yourself and check the condition of any meridian acupoint.

After a quick inspection, Qin Feng finally looked at the Dantian Qihai where the true qi was stored.

He was very surprised to find that in his Dantian, there were actually colorful precious lights emerging!

These precious lights were quite similar to what he saw in the sky when he was herding cattle that day.

When the spiritual consciousness pushed away the heavy "fog" that blocked the view, a small and exquisite nine-story glazed tower appeared in front of Qin Feng.

There were two lines of seal characters engraved on the tower base:

"The pagoda that responds to the disaster appears, and the world is born!"

...

There is no time in cultivation. In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

This day was the Double Ninth Festival.

Under an ancient pine tree on the edge of a cliff, Master Xuanyin rarely gave a lecture. Qin Feng sat on a cushion and listened very seriously, and from time to time he wrote and drew on paper.

Below the cliff, there was a sea of ​​clouds that was constantly rolling, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, and the scenery was magnificent.

When the last ray of sunset disappeared, Master Xuanyin stood up and said a few words of encouragement to the disciples, and then flew away.

Qin Feng put away his notes and was about to go home, when his seventh junior brother Lu Youwei suddenly came over and said enthusiastically:

"Sixth senior brother, the third senior brother discovered a secret realm when he went out last time, and he plans to invite a few of us to explore it together. Do you want to go?"

The relationship between Qin Feng and other fellow brothers was extremely cold, but Lu Youwei was a self-familiar person, often visiting his remote cave, the kind that could not be driven away.

After a few visits, Qin Feng became familiar with him...

"No, my aptitude is too poor, and I need to practice hard."

Qin Feng refused Lu Youwei's invitation without thinking too much.

However, Lu Youwei continued to persuade him tirelessly:

"Don't, you haven't come down the mountain for three years. You stay in the cave all day long. The fellow disciples of other sects almost forgot about you!"

Qin Feng was happy: "Forget it, I became the elder's direct disciple with mixed spiritual roots. I don't know how many people miss me. Now the heat has finally subsided!"

He still refused,

However, Lu Youwei continued to persuade him like a dog skin plaster,

"That secret place is not far from the Netherworld Mountains, and the third brother also invited the Yue Mo brother from the Ghost Gate Peak. He is a master in the entry period, and there will be no danger..."

Until they were about to return to the cave, Lu Youwei was still talking tirelessly. Qin Feng was almost annoyed by him, and his heart was inevitably a little loose.

"How about... just agree to it?"

Just as he thought about it, the Yingjie Linglong Tower that had been silent in his Dantian Qi Sea for several years actually shook slightly!

A bad feeling suddenly came to his mind.

Qin Feng was a little surprised:

"Is this tower warning me?"

So he immediately said sternly without hesitation:

"Don't mention this matter again. All my fellow disciples have now broken through to the Marrow Cleansing Stage. Senior Brother Cao Yu has even reached the Soul Purification Stage. I am still stuck in the Qi Training Stage. How can I have time to go down the mountain for fun?"

After saying that, he walked into the cave without looking back, closed the door casually, and blocked Lu Youwei outside.

Lu Youwei shook his head and turned away helplessly...

A few days later, Qin Feng was practicing breathing in the room. The nine-story glazed tower in the Dantian Qi Sea suddenly flashed with a strange color, and a ball of precious light spit out from the small door on the first floor and fell into his hand.

When the light faded, a jade bottle appeared in front of Qin Feng, which was filled with a bottle of chalcedony pills!

This pill can not only increase the true qi of the cultivator, but also has the effect of strengthening the foundation and relieving pain. It is of great benefit to Qin Feng who is practicing "Fire Evil Skill".

Then, the confused Qin Feng heard two bronze bells ringing in the mountains. He knew that his master Xuanyin was urgently calling his disciples. He did not dare to delay and left the house in a hurry.

Soon, Qin Feng saw his senior brother Cao Yu and junior brother Lu Youwei lying on the ground.

Lu Youwei was fine, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and seemed to have suffered some internal injuries.

Cao Yu, the pride of Xuanyin Peak, was much worse. One arm was broken, his eyes were blind, and his body was covered in blood. It seemed that he was only hanging on with one breath.

Qin Feng was suddenly a little frightened. If he had agreed to go together, his fate would definitely not be much better now!

Recalling the warning from the Glazed Pagoda and the Jade Marrow Pill he had just obtained, Qin Feng thought:

"Could it be that as long as I survive the disaster, the pagoda will give me benefits?"

If that's the case, then it's really great, and it fits Qin Feng's personality perfectly...

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