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Chapter 2 Yang Yan

"Bang!Bang!"

On the training ground, a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old was constantly waving his small fists and hitting the "iron wood" pile in front of him. The fine beads of sweat burst out from his tender face and rolled to the ground. The boy ignored him and continued to wave his arms repeatedly.

"Ironwood" is a rather ordinary tree on the Tianyuan Continent. Because its trunk is as firm as iron, it is named. In addition, it has a hard texture and is easy to obtain. It is often used as a prop for practice by primary immortal cultivators in the "body-building realm".

"Oh! I think who I practiced so hard early in the morning? It turned out to be our noble third young master!"

A sarcastic voice sounded from behind. The boy's fist suddenly stopped slightly in the air, but he did not look back and paid attention to the visitor. He just raised his arm high again and bombarded the stake in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Young Master Yang Yan is very skilled. At this age, he has reached the ninth level of the body-building realm. It is only a little bit behind us servants with low cultivation talent!"

The so-called "body-building realm" is the first level of cultivation, divided into one to nine levels, but even those who reach the nine levels of body-building can only be considered sparse and ordinary in the vast world of "Tianyuan Continent" where martial arts is the most respected.

Only after reaching the ninth level of body-building, breaking through the barrier, and successfully absorbing the "spiritual energy" between heaven and earth for one's own use, and entering the "spiritual realm", can one be considered a true "cultivator".

Of course, the boy who was previously called Yang Yan obviously does not have this qualification.

"San Young Master, don't blame me for not reminding you. In three months, it will be time for Qingxuan Gate to recruit disciples. At that time, the younger generations of all families in Jinzhou will sign up for the election. I hope that before that, the Third Young Master can break through to the realm of inspiration, hahahaha..."

As the laughter gradually faded away, the boy turned around slowly, leaning on the iron-wood stakes weakly, and his tender and pale face surged a little loneliness and decadence.

"Qingxuan Sect, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to set foot in this life..."

The boy shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The continent he lives in is called the "Tianyuan Continent". No one knows how big this continent is, because no one has reached its end.

As for "Jinzhou", it is one of the sixteen states of the Feiyun Empire, located in the north of the empire, and includes more than a dozen cities of all sizes. The "Jinhuan City" where the Yang Yan family is located is no different from the entire continent.

As for Qingxuan Sect, it is set up on Qingxuan Mountain in Duanyun Mountain Range, and it is also the most famous immortal cultivation sect in Jinzhou at present.

Qingxuan Gate has a history of nearly five hundred years since its founding. Its ancestor was named "Qingxuan Zhenren". At that time, he was young and energetic and heroic. He first came to Jinzhou. With a long sword in his hand, he was invincible in the whole province and got the title of the number one master in Jinzhou. Then he was lonely at a high place and lived in panic all day long.

Until one day I accidentally entered the Qingxuan Mountain and saw the beautiful scenery, I suddenly realized it, felt compassion, and had the idea of ​​spending the rest of my life here.

But he was obsessed with martial arts throughout his life, and he did not marry or have children until his later years. Seeing that his life was about to end, he did not want to be ruined by the loess. So he established a sect in Qingxuan Mountain under the name of Qingxuan, and was known as Qingxuan Zhenren, and accepted disciples.

Although Qingxuan Zhenren has not been interested in the world for a long time, with his former No. 1 master in Jinzhou, he raised his arms and shouted, and heroes came one after another, with the crowds of gates in the mountains, and many strong people came to visit Qingxuan.

From then on, Qingxuan Sect took it as its mission to punish evil and eliminate evil, and protected the peace of Jinzhou. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and countless ancestors paid the price of blood, so that they can have the influence of Qingxuan Sect today.

Therefore, for a "young master" from a small family like Yang Yan, being a disciple by the Qingxuan Sect is undoubtedly something that will wake up from the dream, because it means that not only will he gain an important position in the family from now on, but he will also get the cultivation resources that make countless people jealous of it!

However, all of this seems to be destined to be out of reach with Yang Yan now, just because the first rigid condition for Qingxuan Sect to recruit disciples was to enter the realm of inspiration before the age of fifteen!

"Inspirational realm, how can we enter the Inspirational realm!"

He slowly clenched his fists, and Yang Yan murmured with some reluctance.

He was weak since childhood and was plagued by "cold poison" since childhood. He would have an attack every once in a while. His father searched for famous Chinese doctors all over the city, but he was unable to cure it.

Fortunately, as he grew older and practiced diligently, he finally reached the strength of the ninth level of bodybuilding, and the pain of cold poison attacks was slightly relieved.

However, what is confusing is that after entering the peak of bodybuilding for two years, Yang Yan never touched the "Inspiration Realm" barrier and was unable to sense the spiritual energy in the world, let alone introduce the spiritual energy into his body and transform it into spiritual power for himself.

Yang Yan's father Zhang Tai was also quite helpless. Although his other two sons were older, at Yang Yan's age, he had already entered the "Inspiration Realm" and is now an outer disciple of Qingxuan Sect.

After thinking about it, Zhang Tai attributed the reason to Yang Yan's physical condition.

Although Yang Yan was raised by him since childhood, he was not his biological child, but an abandoned baby he picked up on the way up the mountain to collect herbs.

Zhang Tai regards Yang Yan as his own, and has been taking good care of him for more than ten years, and even loves him more than his two biological sons. However, because of this, Yang Yan is regarded as a thorn in his eyes by his two brothers "Zhang Quan" and "Zhang Sheng". He is a thorn in his flesh and is used to exclusion in open and secretly. The person who mocked Yang Yan is one of his elder brother Zhang Quan's confidants.

Yang Yan chose to turn a blind eye to these tricks his brother played. In addition to Zhang Tai, he has never broken up with him.

What's more, he is now focused on how to break through to the realm of inspiration, and he has no time to pay attention to these jumping clowns.

There are still two months left, and it is time for Qingxuan Sect to select disciples. If you cannot break through to the enlightenment realm, you will not even have the qualification to participate in the selection!

"No matter what the result is, seize the last time to fight. No matter what the result is, at least you won't regret it!"

Yang Yan put away the little loneliness on his face and his eyes became firmer.

"Brother Yang Yan!"
Chapter completed!
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