The emergence of ruins, the wave of fog, this kind of dangerous event that affects several domains, and even the entire infinite continent, all living beings, countless ordinary people, do not even have the right to know, knowing or not, it is meaningless.
Life or death can only be determined by the success or failure of the strong. The weak are innocent and do nothing. The weak have no right to choose life or death.
For a small person like Yan Xing, a weakling in ordinary physical condition, the disturbances from the outside world have nothing to do with him. Even if the sky is about to collapse, it will not affect his comfortable environment for the time being.
Every day I just eat and drink, push the cart, and do gravity exercises at 12 o'clock. I glance at the rising three-dimensional values from time to time, and I feel happy.
Several days passed by in a hurry.
On the day of the memorial ceremony, the sky was unusually dark and the immeasurable golden light was blocked by the clouds, making it difficult to project onto the earth.
"Brother Yan!"
Outside the house, Raymond had been standing for a long time. His black robe was stained with dewdrops. His thick hands carefully held a bouquet of white Tianhun flowers, for fear of damaging the petals.
"The Heavenly Soul Flower: blooms in the morning and withers in the dusk. It is very similar to human life. The reincarnation of life and death is endless. It is a flower used by all living beings in this world to commemorate the deceased."
"Let's go."
Yan Xing nodded, also wearing a black robe. The Heavenly Soul Flower was trembling in his arms, with dewdrops about to fall on the white petals.
Dang! Dang——
The sound of the bells is soothing and soothing, and the flow of black people continues to gather, stopping in front of the cross-border whirlpool, and then entering the cave world at the same time.
This world is isolated and sunny, in sharp contrast to the outside world.
The remaining two thousand new disciples were teleported together to a plain, where the green grass barely reached their ankles and was blown by the breeze, causing layers of green waves to ripple.
Yan Xing took a deep breath. The fragrance of grass was refreshing, without the suffocating smell of medicine from the alchemy department. This was the first time he set foot in other areas of the cave world.
Looking around, besides them, there were many figures standing on the grassland. They all turned their heads and looked at them with incomprehensible expressions.
"He's from the Lin family."
It was Wang Li. This boy's legs had actually grown in advance. He was standing not far from Yan Xing, as if he was talking to himself, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
"It is said that the last head of the Lin family, Lin Yu's grandfather, and his parents encountered a cursed god-like non-living body deep in the fog, and they all died in battle. Moreover, their bloodlines were contaminated by the curse, which caused the Lin family and their lineage to...
Almost dead."
"Only Lin Yu has the power to extinguish the power of the curse. The forest of steles in front of him is the resting place of Lin Yu's lineage."
"It's a pity that their lineage was eventually severed."
After saying that, Wang Li moved his steps, walked to Yan Xing's side, leaned behind his ear, and said softly: "I heard that the Dagger of Justice and Fearlessness is in your hand?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, then you are out of luck. This thing is of great significance to the Lin family. They will never let the holy soldiers wander around. The contemporary head of the Lin family, Lin Yuan, is a lunatic!"
Wang Li looked happy, with expectation in his eyes, as if he wanted to see Yan Xing's panic scene.
"Wang Li."
Yan Xing slowly turned around and stared at Wang Li seriously.
"Um?!"
"Do you still want to try a human cannon? The kind that can hover."
"you……"
Wang Li's face turned pale, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the back court and ejected to the side, not daring to say another word.
With so many high-profile people present, if he transforms into Splatoon in public, he won't have to hang out in Feixian Cave in the future.
The memorial ceremony began. First, an elder gave a speech on behalf of Feixian, thanking the Lin family, thanking Lin Yu for his efforts, and affirming his fearless heart for justice. He took a long time to finish, and then everyone began to come forward to lay flowers.
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The crowd was squirming, and after waiting for a long time, it was Yan Xing's turn. He placed the Heavenly Soul Flower under the stone tablet, moved his lips lightly, and said a few words that only he could hear.
"Teacher Lin Yu, although we have not been together for a short time, I admire your self-sacrifice for others."
"But, your holy soldiers have really caused me a lot of trouble. If the Lin family doesn't understand, then I can only apologize to you in advance."
After saying that, Yan Xing stood up straight and his voice became much louder.
"May you always enjoy peace and have a good journey."
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After the memorial ceremony was over, the new disciples were not sent back to the outside world, but were led to various houses to stay temporarily.
Only then did Yan Xing hear about the "Dragon Breath Body Training". They would have to stay in this cave world for a while, but this was a great thing.
Just now, a deacon announced on the spot that every session, once every ten years, would start tomorrow, and explained the relevant rules, precautions, etc., and then left in a dashing way.
"Dragon Breath Body Training? It's not just us who are participating, but also many outer disciples who live in the cave, which is the bloodline passed down by the strong men of Feixian for generations!"
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that we are just one of the outer disciples. There are so many in the cave. I wonder how strong they are?"
"Humph! They are just a group of frogs living in a cave since childhood. I punch one of them every time!"
"Haha, don't blow the whistle, but having said that, we can't lose the face of the outside world in this battle. Then we can cooperate with each other and beat them to death."
In the square, everyone was whispering and chattering to each other. They were all very confident and did not pay much attention to the indigenous disciples.
Seeing this, Yan Xing shook his head. He knew better. Although the cave world was not as vast as the outside world, it did not affect the strength of those indigenous disciples at all.
Their bloodline has not only been passed down for a long time, but they also enjoy better resources. They have been shrouded in the glory of Feixian since childhood, and their cultivation conditions are extremely superior.
Look, those disciples from famous families understood this deeply. They all shook their heads with a sneer and returned to their rooms, too lazy to play any tricks with the others.
"Yen punishment!"
"Zang Wu!"
"Queen!"
"Raymond!"
The gazes of the four people passed through the human fabric for an instant, and lightning seemed to burst out in the void.
I'm looking forward to fighting with you tomorrow.
Late at night, Yan Xing abandoned the soft big bed beside him and lay on the cold ground with his clothes fully clothed. Gravity shrouded his whole body, acting on every particle of flesh and blood. The air seemed to be slightly distorted.
After a few days of familiarity, he has become more and more skilled in controlling gravity. He needs to concentrate in front of outsiders and only uses gravity on the surface of his body. The outside world will not see any problems.
The physical body is protected by the magnetic field of life. If those extraordinary and powerful people do not specifically target him and penetrate their spiritual consciousness deep into his body, they will not be able to detect the abnormal gravity in his body.
When there is no one around, you don't need to be too deliberate and just cover yourself in the gravity field at will.
"I'm sorry everyone, I, Yan, have accepted this dragon's breath exercise. You can just drink some soup and water on the side."
Yan Xing's eyes were calm. Don't blame him for bullying the children. If you don't fight, you can't become the strongest. From an evolutionary perspective, this is natural selection.
I swept my thoughts towards the self-examination panel, practiced hard for several days, swallowed dozens of third-grade elixirs, made great progress, and the data changed a lot.
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Subject of self-examination: Yan Xing.
Age:12.
Race: Human (perfect pure blood).
Realm: the ninth level of mortal body.
Body:110.5.
Force:110.5.
Min:110.5.
Meaning:8.2.
Evolutionary talents: Perpetual motion body, microscopic vision, time and space traveler, unyielding will, eternal poison body, never-ending, life return, gravity control, not here.
——
What a gorgeous panel. In just seven days, he broke through the sky, doubled his strength, and swung 204,800 kilograms with one arm, exceeding the strength of two hundred tons.
Normally, this is the limit of a human's mortal body, and he can already start to break through to the extraordinary. However, because of the variable existence of bloodline, if the true meaning of martial arts does not take into account the extra value given to him, the human race in this world will generally reach the same level.
Much better than Yan Xing.
Therefore, it is not enough. His goal is not only the next ten heavens, eleven, twelve... until he can no longer break through.
But to constantly break the mirror, a huge amount of energy is needed to nourish the flesh and blood. This time, the dragon's breath body training is a good opportunity, and he will definitely not miss it.
"Looking forward to the battle tomorrow."
"Let me see how powerful the so-called power of blood really is!"