Talent, as the name suggests, is an innate ability that is given by nature.
For example, Liu Qiqi's innate sword heart and innate sword soul are both top talents that are unique among billions, and their supreme power even surpasses 99% of the special physiques in the world.
In other words, talent is a kind of golden finger that is rarer and more powerful than special physique.
It was Zhong Wen who was the first to discover that Gui Mandrill had a talent.
At first, he regarded the ghost mandrill as a "guinea pig" and used artificial means to trigger the catastrophe of the saints. The whole process was so dangerous that he almost lost his life.
Fortunately, Demon Mandrill seemed to have a protagonist's halo around him. At the critical moment, a white ring suddenly appeared in his pupils, and his whole person's aura surged. He actually withstood eight thunder tribulations and forcibly entered the realm of a saint.
For other people, they really wouldn't be able to recognize this change in the mandrill.
Only Zhong Wen, a freak with a huge amount of miscellaneous books in his mind, happened to find an ancient strong man who also had this talent in a biography book called "Biography of Bandits", a man named Jie Jiu Sha.
of thieves.
Although this person is not famous, he has profound cultivation and strong strength. With the blessing of unyielding will, he has an unyielding character and an immortal will. When fighting with others, no matter how badly he is beaten, as long as he has one breath left, he will
The more he fights, the stronger he becomes, fighting to the death, like a mad dog.
Such an opponent may not be the strongest, but it is undoubtedly the most difficult to deal with. This caused headaches to the saints and bosses of the Three Saints Realm at that time, and they all took detours. Almost no one was willing to put down their body and die with a robber who was probably impossible to win.
knock.
"boom!"
Just when Mu Changxiao was thinking a lot, Guidrilla's fist hit him hard in the face again.
The power of this punch was much stronger than before, and it directly shattered the cheek of the Crow Cult Leader. For a moment, the bones shattered, blood and flesh splattered, and the popping sound echoed around for a long time.
The terrifying force knocked Mu Changxiao back several steps in an instant. Half of his face soaked in blood looked ferocious and terrifying under the white light. Just one look at it would make people tremble unconsciously.
This guy is stubborn and strong!
Exactly the same as the guy from 70,000 years ago!
Absolutely unyielding will!
He stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, only to realize that half of his head was empty and no longer existed. He was finally convinced that the ghost mandrill's fierceness, which became more courageous with every setback, and became even stronger when faced with strength, was a top talent rarely seen in a million years.
Unyielding will.
What a twist of fate!
It actually fell to the owner of the unyielding will!
Bad luck! Really bad luck!
Damn it, you won this time!
Looking at the mandrill's violent punches again, Mu Changxiao smiled bitterly, suddenly stretched his arms to the left and right, completely relaxed his body and mind, as if he had accepted his fate, and no longer resisted.
"puff!"
As a result, the Demon Mandrill's fist penetrated his chest without any hindrance, and the terrifying power spurted out, wreaking havoc in all directions, instantly blasting the Dark Crow Cult Master into pieces, turning into countless fragments and splattering in all directions.
"Rubbish!"
After smashing Mu Changxiao with one punch, Gui Mandrill sneered and cursed viciously, "Bah!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the countless flesh and blood that filled the world suddenly shattered again and turned into countless colorful light spots, which condensed and connected with each other, like pixels, pieced together into moving pictures.
What appeared in front of him was an ignorant child who looked about six or seven years old.
This is the third son of a family of barbers. Perhaps he is the son of a poor man who has already headed the family. He is sensible and well-behaved at a young age. He is busy in the shop every day helping his father. The most promising person every day is his mother.
When I and my sister came to deliver lunch, the family was in harmony, and although their lives were poor, they were happy.
However, the peaceful days did not last long.
Just because the force that ruled this area, named Shuiyue Dongtian, clashed with another Dongtian called Tianyinya, they completely broke apart, and a war soon broke out.
To the surprise of many big shots in the cultivation world, what started as a small fight escalated and eventually turned into a protracted and terrifying war.
As the casualties on both sides continued to increase, the domain lord Magic Flute Scholar finally turned his attention to the common people.
Just because this great master of chaos who uses the flute as a weapon has a magical skill called "Ecstasy", which can forcibly stimulate the human body's potential with the sound of the flute, and combined with a cruel technique, can make an ordinary person in the
In a short period of time, his cultivation level increased dramatically, even reaching the realm of spiritual master.
Of course, such heaven-defying secret techniques cannot come without any price.
The side effect is that the person who accepts the secret technique will not only have their potential exhausted and their cultivation level will no longer be able to improve, but their lifespan will be greatly reduced and they will not be able to live more than a month at most.
As a result, countless civilians, especially young and middle-aged men, were immediately treated as consumables by the Magic Flute scholar and sent to the battlefield one after another.
The boy's father, two brothers and even his mother were not spared. They were forced to sign by Shuiyuedongtian and became victims of Tianyinya's struggle.
When I saw my parents and brothers again, they had become four cold corpses, and were sent back by the disciples of Shuiyuedongtian in the name of "martyrs".
In extreme grief, the boy seemed to grow up overnight.
From then on, he and his sister depended on each other, and they were able to survive with a pair of scissors and their unsophisticated hair-shaving skills.
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Who would have thought that life was already so difficult, but Shuiyuedongtian still wouldn't let go of these poor siblings.
One day three years later, the group of practitioners dressed in white shirts and possessing the spirit of immortality appeared again and forcibly took away the ten-year-old boy and his eight-year-old sister.
From then on, just like his parents and brothers, he was inspired by the Magic Flute Scholar and became a weapon capable of cutting through obstacles on the battlefield. However, his sister was taken away without knowing where. No matter how hard he begged, he continued to
I asked but got no answer from anyone.
Perhaps because of his extraordinary talent, at such a young age, he suddenly became a powerful spiritual master amidst the sound of the Magic Flute scholar's flute, and was therefore placed in a more dangerous area on the battlefield.
He thought that like his father and brother, he would either die in battle or run out of life, but what happened next was far beyond his expectation.
Just because, he succeeded in enlightenment three days after being promoted to the Spirit Master level, and became a powerful person at the Dao level. He was invincible on the battlefield at this level, killing everyone.
An ordinary civilian, a cannon fodder, actually realized the great truth in just three days when his potential was exhausted. This situation is unprecedented.
It happened that the leading general on Shuiyuedongtian's side was killed by the enemy, and the deputy general was just a Taoist spiritual master. As a result, he was unexpectedly attacked by a boy and took the opportunity to break away from the army and escape.
In order to prevent being overtaken by the Magic Flute Scholar's men, he ran all the way, sparks and lightning, and he didn't know how much time had passed, and he didn't know where he was going.
The moment he stopped, he found himself in an unknown mountain forest, surrounded by lush greenery, and in front of him was the entrance to a strange cave.
After all, he had been drained of his potential by the Magic Flute scholar. At that time, he had run out of energy and the end was approaching. Instead, he was fearless and stepped forward without hesitation, breaking into the cave to actually want to kill this man.
Treat it as your own burial place.
What appeared in front of us was a huge pool of blood, with bubbling water and bursts of green smoke rising from it. From a distance, it looked like magma.
The moment he took a closer look, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and the energy in his body was exhausted at this moment.
As a result, the boy's feet gave way and he fell into the pool of blood with a "plop". He was soon completely submerged and his figure was no longer visible.
Just as the boy fell into the water, Ghost Mandrill felt waves of severe pain, as if his head was about to burst open. This feeling was so familiar and unforgettable.
This is……
That blood pool!
Having had the same experience, he instantly recognized that the boy and he had fallen into the same pool of blood.
As soon as the scene changed, the appearance of the boy who appeared again had changed drastically. He turned into a strong young man who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He was full of energy and radiant. The feeling of weakness caused by the "ecstasy song" before was actually gone.
Sweep it away.
He held the scissors in his right hand, and blood dripped from the tip of the knife.
There was a drizzle in the sky, and the blood dropped into the puddles on the ground, and was quickly diluted to the point where no color could be seen.
Lying in front of him were two corpses, their snow-white clothes stained red with blood. They were clearly the two Shuiyue Cave Heaven disciples who had taken away the boy's parents and brother.
On the other side, a graceful woman wearing the same white shirt had a pale face and her delicate body could not help but tremble. She looked at the boy as if she was looking at a fierce beast.
"Where is my sister?"
The boy turned to look at her, with a violent and ferocious light shining in his eyes, "To be honest, I can spare your life."
"I, I don't know who your sister is?" the woman in white said with a trembling voice.
"Her name is Qingxue."
The boy said coldly, "Mu Qingxue."
"Priest sister?"
The woman in white hurriedly replied, "I, I know, she, she is extremely talented and has a special physique. She has been accepted as a direct disciple by the Lord of the Territory."
"very good!"
The boy's expression relaxed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the scissors in his hand suddenly shot out, creating a sharp cold light in the air.
"You, you said..."
A red dot suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the woman in white, her face was full of resentment and confusion, her delicate body fell backward softly, and she soon became silent.
"With you Shuiyuedongtian trash."
The boy casually shook off the blood stains on the scissors and said calmly, "There is no need to be honest."
Before he finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared into the rain...