On the side of the foggy mountain, on a not-high cliff, a young man with his shoulders gently swaying, his low self-deprecating voice slowly wandering on the top of the mountain with grief and anger.

"Hehe, you have strength... This world is not as good as a piece of shit, at least no one dares to step on the shit!"

The boy inserted his ten fingers into a black magic, with a gritted teeth on his face.

The young man was named Xiao Yan, and he was a time traveler.

"Hehe, little baby, it seems you need help?"

An old strange laugh suddenly came into my ears.

Xiao Yan's little face changed, and he suddenly turned around and looked behind him with a sharp eagle-like gaze, but no one had ever seen...

"Hehe, stop looking for it, I'm here, um..."

In the distance, above the mountains, wind and clouds were thundering, as if they were destroyed. Among the numerous thunder clouds, a majestic figure fought against dragon-shaped thunder and lightning. The majestic figures were dispersed again and again, reorganizing their bodies again and again, and terrifying their celestial tribulation, which was extremely terrifying.

Among the mountains, three giant pythons with a height of hundreds of feet rushed out and fled to the distance. Before they could be thrown out, they were caught by a big hand in the void and turned into a mass of life energy to replenish the majestic figure that was in opposition to lightning.

Xiao Yan looked yearning for him.

"So strong, so strong, if only I could be a disciple of him..."

A phantom appeared on the ring, with a mixed expression of surprise and embarrassment. It was really bad that the feeling of being interrupted by someone half pretending to be interrupted.

"Huh, who are you? Are you a ghost?"

Xiao Yan, who was concentrating on his mind, was startled by the sudden appearance of the phantom and quickly retreated. Unexpectedly, the phantom followed him like a shadow, Xiao Yan became even more panicked. His eyes swept below the phantom and found that the phantom came from the ring in his hand. He immediately threw the ring regardless of the slightest.

"Ahem..."

The phantom coughed dryly and was about to speak.

Just above the sky, a thunder flashed, and the most yang and strong aura almost shook the phantom.

With a soothing sound, the phantom hid in the ring and disappeared. It completely disappeared from the demeanor of a master when he appeared just now.

One quarter of an hour later.

In the sky, the thunder clouds dissipated.

"That peerless strong man is gone?"

Xiao Yan looked at the sky with regret on his face. Now he has become a useless person. If he had no expert guidance, he would have been useless in this life.

"The little doll is very brave, he is still here." A joking laughter sounded from the ring.

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at the ring in the grass, his mouth twitched and said, "Everyone, lightning flashed just now, you escaped quite quickly!"

"Uh..." The sound in the ring was choked and he was silent for a while.

"Who are you? Why are you in my ring? What do you want to do?"

After a slight silence, Xiao Yan asked a key question clearly.

"Don't worry about who I am. Anyway, I won't harm you. Oh, I finally met someone who has passed the soul strength for so many years. I'm so lucky. Hehe, but I still have to thank the little baby for his three years of worship, otherwise I might have to continue sleeping."

The phantom has found the feeling of showing off.

"Is the fighting spirit that disappeared inexplicably in my body the one who caused it? Fuck you x" Xiao Yan opened his mouth and cursed in anger.

"Little baby, don't be angry, I will compensate you." The phantom said in a relaxed tone.

At this time, another thunder flashed through the sky, and the phantom once again crawled into the ring.

Xiao Yan's face turned into a embarrassed look.

...

A small lake seven or eight miles away from the cliff, hiding indifferent fog, in the middle of the water, in the pavilion, Xiao Yan's cousin, Xiao Ning, was sitting cross-legged and practicing, and there were scattered things in front of him, needless to say, for practice.

"Oh, why can't I improve my cultivation level?"

Xiao Ning looked distressed.

"With me here, of course you can't raise it."

An old voice rang out.

Xiao Ning was instantly relieved and looked around, looking at him with a look of surprise and suspicion.

"Who is it? Come out for me."

"Don't worry about who I am. Anyway, I won't harm you. Speaking of which, since you were born, I have been attached to you. For more than ten years, the deceased is like a husband who refuses to leave day and night."

An old man with white hair and hair and looks several times older than Yao Lao, sat cross-legged in the air, covered in purple mist all over his body. He looked extremely ethereal and sacred.

"What are you doing with me?"

When Xiao Ning heard that the other party had been attached to him, his scalp was numb. There was a way to seize the body on the Douqi Continent. Could it be that this old man wanted to take over the body?

"I can't tell you now. In short, I am trying to protect you, you have a great background!"

Chu Feng showed a mysterious smile on his face.

"I have a big background!"

Xiao Ning's first reaction was that he might not be born to his parents.

"Yes, you have a great background. This starts with the ancient eight tribes that never ended in the past. For your safety, you can't say it now. You will know from now on. Your origin is beyond imagination."

After Chu Feng said that, a stream of light emitted from his eyes. Among the mountains where countless monsters lived in the distance, a monster that emitted powerful power struggled to float up and turned into powder in a blink of an eye.

"Then, such a powerful monster, you, you kill it with just one look!"

Xiao Ning's eyes were filled with small stars. He almost jumped up excitedly. He was lucky. As long as this old man was wrong, the old senior was willing to help him become the King of Dou Ling, marry Xiao Xun'er, and reach the peak of his life, he could achieve it.

If Chu Feng knew that Xiao Ning had such a big ideal, he would definitely change his successor.

"The time is ripe now, it's time to let you soar to the sky. Do you want to learn my martial arts? Xiao Ning"

With such naked temptation, Xiao Ning was so excited that he was trembling with trembling heart.

"I want to learn, I want to learn, the teacher teaches me!"

The golden words in the sky fell from the sky, and were extremely chaotic. Then, they were quickly arranged, lines of words and pages of books appeared, gradually becoming books and scrolls...

Gradually, the dizzy books and scrolls were swivel and disappeared. Only a huge ancient book like a portal was left, floating in the air, emitting a mysterious aura.

"The Great-Classic Immortal Art"

A simple book like a portal, a stream of light blew on the surface, like a wrinkled water surface with a breeze, and then a jade scroll floated out.

Xiao Ning reached out to take it and slowly unfolded it. The glimpse of his eyes made him sometimes confused and sometimes frown.

Chu Feng gave a little advice from the side.

Just one night passed.

With the sound of a rooster dawn.

Xiao Ning suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. Chu Feng's figure was gone, and screamed in panic.

"Teacher, teacher..."

"What a panic, I'm in your body."

A lazy voice rang out.

While Xiao Ning breathed a sigh of relief, a strange look appeared on her face. The teacher had been inside her body. She didn't know that she was peeking at the little girl taking a bath in the family.
Chapter completed!