Since the creation of the world, the legend of the immortal royal court has been passed down from ancient times.

So far, dozens of such royal courts have been developed between heaven and earth, and they are all gods in the eyes of the world.

Supreme, it is the statue of the god worshipped by the world.

A great success will be held for thousands of years and will be popular with others.

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An ordinary small border town belonging to the Dongzhou continent, backed by mountains, rivers and veins, winding. According to legend, this border town is under the jurisdiction of the Holy Mountain Royal Court, but it has been hundreds of years and is ignored.

Even the Holy Mountain of Taxation was not sent to collect it. I heard from the older generation in the village that a major disaster had happened here and was attacked by monsters. All the young and strong villagers were buried in the mouth of the demon wolf.

At this point, even food and clothing in the village have become a problem, let alone, some people can have spiritual roots and set foot in the Holy Mountain King's Court.

What the Holy Mountain King Court respects is the Holy Ancestor who created this immortal Taoist dynasty, and can be called a figure like an ancient giant god.

Among them, there are legendary characters. What Xiang Yu admires the most is a hero who appeared in his village hundreds of years ago.

Xiang Xiaotian, with one man's power, blocked the attack of the entire monster trend, and even obtained the head of the Demon Wolf King among the tens of thousands of demon wolves. The famous name of one man provoked half of the mountain.

"The first thing is to train your body, forge the foundation, and enhance the strength of the body. Warriors who have practiced to a certain level have the ability to penetrate huge rocks with bare hands without breaking them. Now I will demonstrate it to you."

The sun in the town is very bright, and it still has a hint of coldness in the morning. Hundreds of years ago, the name of this town was originally named Qingshi Town.

But no one with spiritual roots has emerged from the town for nearly a hundred years, and has gradually declined and become an ordinary village, and is not qualified to be named.

Almost all the residents in the village have come out and started to be busy. The place where the loud voices are conveyed is a vast wild grassland. One by one, aged 15 or 16, has begun traditional morning exercises.

The person who spoke here was the village chief. Twenty years ago, he revealed his outstanding martial arts talent. He was the first person in the village to have spiritual roots. However, when he participated in a sect in the aristocratic family under the jurisdiction of the Holy Mountain King Court, he was confronted by others. His spiritual roots were abolished and he could never practice cultivation again.

Now this person is in his twilight years, but his eyes are still bright, and he puts his hopes on generations of newcomers.

"Haha, Grandpa Cang is bragging again. The last time I saw you picking herbs and rubbing the back of your injured hand." The person who spoke was a little fat man, nicknamed Fatton, and was the name Xiang Yu made fun of. Over time, he became accustomed to it.

"Do you want to be an invincible warrior? Do you want to experience the magical power of flying and escaping the earth? Then you must practice hard since childhood, and your body is your foundation!" The old man in the head said coldly with his hands on his back, holding his head with his head held high, and his sharp eyes were still on his eyes. He glanced at the boy who was just talking. There were seven or eight children in total, each with his lips pursed, and his black eyes were even staring at the old man, but he never dared to speak again.

The old man was the first person to have spiritual roots in a century, but he was cruelly abolished. The other party just heard that he was from Qingshi Town, so he took this action. He even said that Qingshi Town has long disappeared, and it should be the village where a group of savages live. He is a country bumpkin and a barbarian who is not as good as the name.

I deserve to be abandoned by all forces.

The old man will never be able to forget this shame, the hope of Qingshi Town, and these children...

One day, someone will climb the holy mountain, stand tall and look down on the world.

"You are all people born and raised in this barren mountainous land, and it is even more difficult than ordinary people. You do not have outstanding talents, nor have you as powerful as those big families to practice. If you want to make a name for yourself, you must pay several times, dozens of times, or even day and night to train according to the oldest and most basic methods, find the way to practice, open the treasures of your body, wake up the spiritual roots, and from then on, gain respect and strength! Defend everything you want to defend, including your dignity."

The old man glanced at the group of children.

"Do you understand?"

"I understand!" A group of teenagers called loudly.

"Every day, when I exercise like this, my legs are almost broken, and... and you see, it's all bleeding here." Fatty Xiang's face turned red, his voice was choked, and he was almost crying.

No wonder, no matter how sensible they are, they are just a group of children who have not grown up yet.

"What the ancients said is correct. They sweat more often in normal times and bleed less during wartime. They can't bear this pain. How can they stand up and become a man?"

A group of children remained silent and did not dare to speak, otherwise they would be more cruel training.

"Don't cry!" The old man's face turned cold. Looking at Fatty Xiang who had tears dripping out, he shouted loudly: "Childs are the way for the weak to gain sympathy. They are the lowest, weakest, and the most cowardly manifestations. Maybe you can get sympathy in front of me now, but tomorrow, are you facing a monster? The enemy. Will they give you the opportunity to cry? Be afraid? Be afraid?"

"I...I can't!" The fat man suddenly realized that this seemed to be related to the dignity Xiang Yu said to him, and shouted stubbornly.

"Won't?"

"No!" The fat man wiped his tears and said stubbornly.

"Very good, I hope you all can do it." The old man nodded indifferently, and he was quite satisfied. Among these children, Xiang Yu was the most prominent, but if he was placed in a large border town, he would be so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary.

But the old man seemed to see perseverance in his slightly immature eyes.

Xiang Yu, the name he paid attention to from the beginning.

A look that is incompatible with the same age person is relatively mature. Over the years, he has relied on hunting to survive and his body is stronger than ordinary people.

This is a world of supreme martial arts theory. On the vast continent, all kinds of geniuses emerge one after another, fighting for kings and hegemony.

Almost every man on the entire Tianwei Continent has to exercise since childhood. This is a major event that concerns future destiny. Once the spiritual root is opened, it will be like a dragon and a tiger leaping, and there is hope to embark on the path of martial arts.

Otherwise, not only will he be regarded as an ant, but he will have no status, but a man without strength will even look down on him.

If you want to get involved in practice, the most basic thing is to have spiritual roots, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

Spiritual roots can be said to be innate and can also be cultivated after birth. These children cannot be considered powerful parents, let alone cultivated with spiritual medicine after birth, so they can only start with their bodies.

Spend more energy, doubling more effort and hard work than ordinary people.

"The demon is the essence of the moon, and people can also absorb the essence of this world. Nature is unpredictable, and people usually have unexpected gains. In the morning, it is the time when all things wake up and are full of vitality. Exercising at this time can improve the potential in our bodies. Today, I will give you a set of ancient boxing."

"Don't be too happy too early. The old rules are the same. First, keep your heart calm so that you can learn the essence of boxing. Remember to focus on your attention, otherwise it will be useless even if you learn the form." The old man said coldly.

The Tiger-fighting style is the most concise and effective method of punching. It can be obtained from the attack end and contains energy without harming the body. This is the experience accumulated by the ancestors over countless years. When they practice to the extreme, they can even fight with beasts such as the long-toothed demon wolf.

It’s no problem to break through mountains and crack rocks.

The old man first used his skills, took offensives, stood up, and promoted his energy. He waved his simple punch in the air.

The target is actually an iron stone between the mountains and rocks, which is several times harder than ordinary stones.

Such a punch was about to tear the air and the ground was shaken. The sharp whistling made the child next to him open his eyes wide, but he saw a shadow, which hit the big bluestone firmly.

"Peng!" The heavy and low impact of fists and stones made everyone's hearts twitch.

That is iron stone, extremely hard. These villagers usually pick up some such stones and give them to the uncle in the blacksmith's house. They can get a few dollars. In fact, as long as they are refined, they will become authentic strange iron, which is the best material to make weapons and armor.

With the slightest cracking sound, seven or eight cracked cracks appeared on the surface of the bluestone, and eventually burst into pieces, and the bursting stones rolled ten feet away.

Of course, these children have never seen any world. Seeing such a scene is like the change of heaven, and they are constantly exclaiming, and they need to learn.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth and nodded with satisfaction.

And at this moment, everyone's eyes looked at the man who was shouting.

"Village Chief, something big happened to the village chief." The person shouting was a young man, full of mud and holding a hoe. It was not difficult to see that he had just come from the ground, panting.

"What's the matter? It's so irritable." The old man frowned. He was teaching the children not to panic when encountering problems, but he didn't want such a big man to be like this.

"Yes...yes...the people from the Yunyu family are here!"

After the young man said this, he felt relieved and pointed at the place he had just come.

"What?" The old man was also shocked. Such big families were directly under the jurisdiction of the Holy Mountain. Once the talents in the family were tested, they could directly enter the Holy Mountain royal court.

It can be seen that these are not very big.

"What are they doing here? Haven't the resources on the mountain been cleaned by them over the years? Don't you give up?" Xiang Yu stood up directly. Those people were arrogant and arrogant, so he wanted to put them under his feet and trample them.

It’s not that his idea was too extreme, but that the earth veins here were originally full of spiritual energy and were outstanding in the world. In recent years, no strong people were in charge, and all resources were taken cleanly, resulting in such poor mountains and bad waters today.

There is no one with spiritual roots in a century.

The locals gritted their teeth at it, but there was no way to do so. Such a large force was no longer accessible to these people.

"Yu'er, don't be impulsive. Everything here belongs to the Holy Mountain King's Court, and they are also ordered to act." Xiang Cang's face showed some helplessness.

"But..."

"Don't say much, let's see what they are coming. If it's really for this land vein, let them go. There is not much oil or water to make." The village chief has made the best efforts to make spiritual root cultivators appear in their generation.

Even if there is only one, it can change the current situation and allow others to oppress.

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