"Quick, catch up with him, don't let him run away!"
In a dense primeval forest in Longdu, a boy of about 20 years old was closely chased by more than a dozen men in black holding pistols. He ran with all his strength amidst the hail of bullets and the biting cold wind.
Howling. This young man's name is Mo Lingfeng. He is the eldest son of the Mo family, a second-class wealthy family in Longdu. Two days ago, because his cousin Mo Lingyun colluded with the four first-class families in order to seek power and usurp the throne, the Mo family was completely reduced to the fourth class.
The vassals of the big family and those members of the direct lineage who opposed Mo Lingyun were brutally murdered, but Mo Lingfeng took advantage of the negligence of the guards and ran out. Thinking of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the family manor and Mo Lingyun's ferocious face, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Broken teeth.
"puff".
"ah!"
A bullet whizzed over and hit his right leg. Mo Lingfeng immediately lost his balance and fell next to a thick vine. In front of him was a dark tree hole with no end in sight.
, as if it was devouring the few remaining rays of moonlight around it. Hearing the curses and footsteps approaching, Mo Lingfeng couldn't think about so much and dove in. Mo Lingfeng kept crawling in the darkness, but Mo Lingfeng kept crawling in the darkness.
Lingfeng felt something was getting more and more wrong. He had been climbing for a long time, but before he reached the end, Mo Lingfeng was thinking, and suddenly his hand was empty, and his body lost balance and fell...
"Hiss, it hurts me so much." After half an hour, Mo Lingfeng slowly sat up, "I'm not dead yet, I thought I was going to explain today..." Mo Lingfeng was stunned when he saw him.
There were torches all around, and the surrounding walls were engraved with obscure words and pictures. It felt like he was in a huge cave. Mo Lingfeng was extremely surprised and could not imagine that this was a tree cave.
Mo Lingfeng was looking around when he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. His eyes were only fixed on a dilapidated wooden bed. On the bed lay a skeleton with glowing bones. Mo Lingfeng stumbled and climbed onto the wooden bed.
Near the bed, there was a cold spear standing next to the skeleton, with three beautiful characters written on it - Ni Shen Gun. Mo Lingfeng was in a daze, when suddenly the Ni Shen Gun body trembled and stabbed straight at Mo
Ling Feng. Mo Lingfeng wanted to escape, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he lay motionless on the ground. He watched the spear approaching. Mo Lingfeng closed his eyes tightly, but after waiting for a long time, he did not see any pain in his body. It was relieved.
He slowly opened his eyes, but the Ni Shen Gun disappeared out of thin air. He only felt a warm current on his right arm. He raised his right arm and saw that the Ni Shen Gun turned into a tattoo on his right arm.
Mo Lingfeng felt a little confused about the world. Suddenly he remembered the novel he had read online. Could it be true?
With the mentality of giving it a try, Mo Lingfeng focused his attention on his right arm and tried to summon the Inverse Divine Spear. As a breeze floated, the Inverse Divine Spear suddenly appeared in Mo Lingfeng's right hand. He felt the chill in his hand.
, Mo Lingfeng could not conceal his inner excitement.
"Hey, I didn't expect that there is still someone in this world who can make Ni Shenqian recognize his master. Young man, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"
Mo Lingfeng was immersed in the joy of getting the Anti-Shen Gun, when he suddenly felt a chill behind his back. Hearing the harsh and harsh sound, Mo Lingfeng suddenly jumped up, holding the Anti-Shen Gun tightly and pointing it at the black figure behind him.
"Boy, you must respect the old man and don't be presumptuous." After saying that, the black shadow flashed and reached Mo Lingfeng's eyes in an instant. He stretched out two fingers and clamped the tip of the Nishen Gun, preventing the gun from moving even an inch.
Mo Lingfeng felt like his whole body was falling into an ice cave. He stared at the figure that gradually became clearer in front of him. He saw an old man with a shriveled figure. His white hair and beard were connected together and dragged to the ground. His face was covered with wrinkles and his eyes were even darker.
It looks like it has been through the vicissitudes of time, more like a ghost than a human being.
Mo Lingfeng gripped the spear cautiously: "Old man, who are you?"
The old man smiled and shook his head, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the cave, leaving only Mo Lingfeng with a shocked look on his face.
Mo Lingfeng calmed down for a long time, and suddenly found a tattered small wooden box left where the old man disappeared. On the box, he saw three small characters vaguely written - Spiritual Energy Pill! He opened the box, and inside
There was a light blue pill with a strong medicinal fragrance. Mo Lingfeng hesitated and carefully took out the pill. He put the Spiritual Energy Pill into his mouth, and the Spiritual Energy Pill rolled directly into his mouth.
Mo Lingfeng was very surprised and quickly wanted to spit it out. However, he suddenly felt a wisp of breath running around in his body. Is this? Suddenly, Mo Lingfeng thought of a possibility based on the novel he had read.
, couldn’t this be the legendary Qi? What surprised Mo Lingfeng was that the injury to his right leg had recovered as before. What shocked him even more was that the obscure pictures and texts on the stone walls around him gradually dissipated into wisps of green smoke.
into your own mind.
Mo Lingfeng suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, and then the surrounding environment changed instantly. He saw that he was in a courtyard, surrounded by dense figures. Each figure was holding a spear and dancing. Mo Lingfeng felt dazzled.
, however, all the figures suddenly stopped, and the Anti-God Spear on Mo Lingfeng's right arm flew out, and all the figures were included in the spear, and then submerged into Mo Lingfeng's right arm.
Mo Lingfeng only felt that there were many unknown things in his memory. Closing his eyes, Mo Lingfeng felt that he already knew the moves demonstrated by the figures just now, and these figures vaguely formed three words -
Divine Spear Technique!
Mo Lingfeng picked up the Anti-God Spear and practiced the moves over and over again. As time went by, Mo Lingfeng felt a mysterious power burst out in his mind, and the words "God Spear Technique" became more solid in his mind.
, and finally condensed into a "spear" that stood deep in Mo Lingfeng's soul. The "qi" in his body also increased a lot.
Mo Lingfeng put the spear into his right arm, and sat cross-legged on the ground like in the novel. As he breathed out, the surrounding spiritual energy turned into liquid, gradually gathering towards Mo Lingfeng from all directions.
"Hey, boy, you are very talented."
As the scary sound sounded, Mo Lingfeng suddenly jumped up from the ground, "Hey, it hurts me so much." Mo Lingfeng was so shocked that he jumped lightly and hit the roof of the cave.
Mo Lingfeng slowly stood up and looked at the person in front of him. It was no one else. He was the scary old man who was half human and half ghost. "Old man, where did you come from?"
"Boy, you will understand gradually."
"You just said that I am very talented, why did you say that?"
"Hey, okay, let me give you some guidance. Boy, do you know about this cultivation thing?"
When Mo Lingfeng heard this sentence, it only confirmed his previous conjecture, and he couldn't help but feel excited.
"The so-called cultivation refers to the human realm, the holy realm, the fairy realm, and the divine realm." When talking about the fairy realm and the divine realm, the old man couldn't help but yearning in his eyes, "Most cultivators are in the human realm, and the human realm includes foundation building, tempering
There are six realms: Body, Qi Refining, Pill Condensation, Nascent Soul, and Pseudo Saint. Each realm has nine levels. Boy, you are currently at the second level of Foundation Establishment. You can break through in less than an hour. I am a little envious of this talent.
"
"I dare to ask senior, what state are you in now." Hearing that he had made a breakthrough, Mo Lingfeng was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but have a good impression of the old man.
Upon hearing this, the old man couldn't help but raise his chin, "I am now at the sixth level of Nascent Soul and will soon break through to the seventh level."
"Senior, what is the Divine Spear Art?"
The old man saw that Mo Lingfeng was not surprised at all after knowing his own realm. He couldn't help but feel a little bored, but he could only continue to explain, "The Divine Spear Art is a skill. The skill corresponds to the four realms of immortals and saints, which are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow.
Each level is divided into nine levels. The ninth level is the lowest and the first level is the best. For example, the Divine Spear Technique is a third-level earth-level exercise that can even transform into a heaven-level exercise in the future." When talking about the heaven-level exercise, the old man's eyes flashed.
There was a hint of jealousy in his heart. He only had a ninth-level Xuanpin skill in the Yuanying realm, but this boy who had just entered the martial arts realm had an earth-level skill. If it hadn't been for the order of the ancestor, he would have taken the Divine Spear Art as his own.
He said, "Kung Fu training is divided into entry level, small level, great level, and perfect level. For example, your current magic gun technique is small level...wait...wait a minute, small level!" The old man's eyes were filled with shock. He had not yet reached the level of small level.
Well, this kid was able to master the Earth-level Kung Fu in just one hour. He is truly a monster. He is worthy of being named by his master.
"Xiao Cheng, are you very powerful?" Mo Lingfeng didn't seem to pay attention to the old man's eyes, and his words instantly made the old man spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's not that great. It's still far from me. Practice hard and see you again when the time comes." After saying that, the old man disappeared in an instant, fearing that he would be pissed to death by the monster-like boy in front of him.
Mo Lingfeng felt excited and couldn't imagine that he would also have the opportunity to enter the martial arts...