Since the beginning of the world, the legend of the Immortal Royal Court has been passed down from ancient times.
So far, dozens of such royal courts have developed between heaven and earth, and they are all gods in the eyes of the world.
The Supreme Being is the idol worshiped devoutly by the world.
He will stand up for thousands of generations and be favored by others.
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It is an ordinary small border town on the Dongzhou Continent, backed by endless mountains and rivers. It is said that this border town is under the jurisdiction of the Holy Mountain Royal Court, but it has been ignored for hundreds of years.
Even the Holy Mountain of Taxes did not send anyone to collect it. I heard from the older generation in the village that a great disaster had occurred here and it was invaded by monsters. All the young and strong villagers were killed by the demon wolf.
in the mouth.
At this point, even food and clothing are a problem in the village, let alone anyone who has spiritual roots and can set foot in the royal court of the Holy Mountain.
What the Royal Court of the Holy Mountain respects is the Holy Ancestor who created this immortal Taoist tradition, and can be said to be a figure like an ancient giant god.
There are even legendary characters among them, and the one Xiang Yu admires the most is a hero who came out of his village hundreds of years ago.
Xiang Xiaotian, with one man's power, stopped the attack of the entire demon beast trend, and even won the title of Demon Wolf King among tens of thousands of demon wolves, and it was passed down that he was known as one man who could lift up half of the mountain.
"Martial arts, first of all, is to train one's physical body, forge the foundation, and enhance the strength of the physical body. Warriors who have practiced to a certain level have the ability to penetrate boulders without breaking them with their bare hands. Now let me demonstrate to you."
The sunshine in the town is very bright, and it still has a cool air in the morning. Hundreds of years ago, the name of this town was originally Qingshi Town.
However, there has been no one with spiritual roots in the town for nearly a hundred years, and it has gradually declined into an ordinary village, not qualified to take a name.
Almost all the residents in the village had already come out to get busy, and the place where the loud voices came from was a vast grassland, where young people as young as fifteen or sixteen began their traditional morning exercises.
The person who spoke was the village chief here. As early as twenty years ago, he had revealed his outstanding martial arts talent and was the first person in the village to have spiritual roots. However, he was joining a family under the jurisdiction of the Holy Mountain Royal Court.
When he was in the sect, he had a duel with others, and his spiritual roots were destroyed, and he would never be able to practice again.
Now this man is already in his twilight years, but his eyes are still bright, and he places his hopes on new generations of new people.
"Haha, Grandpa Cang is bragging again. Last time I saw you were picking medicine to rub the back of your injured hand." The speaker was a little fat man, nicknamed Fatty, which was a name Xiang Yu teased. Over time, it has become a habit.
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"Do you want to become an invincible warrior? Do you want to experience the magical power of flying into the sky and escaping from the earth? Then you must practice hard since childhood, and the physical body is your foundation!" The old man at the head said coldly with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
His sharp eyes were still there, and he glanced at the boy who had just spoken. There were seven or eight children in the group, each with their mouths pursed, and their dark eyes staring at the old man, but they did not dare to say anything anymore.
The old man was the first person to have spiritual roots in the past hundred years, but he was cruelly deposed. The other party just heard that he was from Qingshi Town, so he did this murder. He even said that Qingshi Town had long since ceased to exist, and it was worthy of its name.
It should be just a village inhabited by a group of savages, country bumpkins, unfashionable savages.
He deserves to be abandoned by all forces.
The old man will never be able to forget this shame, the hope of Qingshi Town, and these children...
One day, someone will climb the holy mountain, stand tall and proud, and look down upon the world.
"You are all natives of this barren mountainous area. It is more difficult than ordinary people. You don't have outstanding talents, and you don't have powerful secret codes to practice like those big aristocratic families. If you want to get ahead,
, If you want not to be looked down upon by others in the future, and if you want your parents to be proud of you, you must pay several times, dozens of times, or even train day and night than ordinary people, and find the path to cultivation according to the oldest and most basic methods.
, unlock the treasures of the physical body, awaken the spiritual roots, and from now on be above all people! Gain respect and strength! Defend everything you want to defend, including your own dignity."
The old man's eyes scanned the group of children.
"Can you understand?"
"Understood!" a group of teenagers shouted loudly.
"Every day, with such exercise, my leg bones are almost broken, and... you can see the bleeding here." Fatty Xiang's face was red, his voice was choked, and he was almost crying.
No wonder, no matter how sensible they are, they are just a group of children who have not grown up yet.
"The ancients are absolutely right. You sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war. If you can't bear this little pain, how can you stand upright and become a man?"
A group of children were silent and did not dare to speak, otherwise they would be greeted by even more cruel training.
"Don't cry!" The old man's face turned cold. Looking at Fatty Xiang who was weeping, he shouted sternly: "Tears are a way for weak people to win sympathy. They are the lowest, weakest and most cowardly expression."
, maybe you can gain sympathy in front of me now, but tomorrow, you will face a monster? An enemy, and they will give you the opportunity to cry? To be afraid? To be afraid? "
"I...I won't!" Fatty suddenly realized that this seemed to be related to Xiang Yu's dignity, and he yelled stubbornly.
"Won't?"
"No!" The fat man wiped away his tears and said stubbornly.
"Very good, I hope you can all do it." The old man nodded indifferently, feeling quite satisfied in his heart. Among these children, Xiang Yu stood out the most, but if placed in a large border town, they would be extremely ordinary.
No more ordinary people.
But the old man seemed to see perseverance in his slightly immature eyes.
Xiang Yu was a name that attracted his attention from the beginning.
He has eyes that are inconsistent with those of people of his age, and his mind is relatively mature. For many years, he has relied on hunting for survival, and his body can be considered stronger than ordinary people.
This is a world where force is supreme. On the vast continent, all kinds of geniuses emerge in endlessly, vying for king and hegemony.
Almost every man in the entire Tianwei Continent must exercise since childhood. This is a major event related to his future destiny. Once his spiritual roots are opened, he will leap forward and hope to embark on the path of martial arts.
Otherwise, not only will he be regarded as an ant and have no status at all, but a man without strength will also be looked down upon by women.
If you want to get involved in spiritual practice, the most basic thing is to have spiritual roots, otherwise everything is empty talk.
Spiritual roots can be said to be innate, or they can be cultivated the day after tomorrow. However, these children cannot be said to have powerful parents, let alone cultivate them with spiritual medicine the day after tomorrow. The only way is to deal with the body.
Spend more energy, double the effort and effort than ordinary people.
"Demons swallow the essence of the moon, and humans can also absorb the essence of the world. Nature is unpredictable, and people can usually gain unexpected harvests. In the morning, it is when everything wakes up and is full of vitality. At this time
Exercise can improve the potential of our bodies. Today, I will give you a set of ancient boxing."
"Don't be too happy too soon. As a rule, you must first keep your mind calm before you can learn the essence of the fist. Remember, you must concentrate, otherwise even if you learn its form, it will be of no use." The old man said coldly.
Fighting Tiger Style is the simplest and most effective method of punching. It can achieve the offensive end and accumulate energy without harming the body. This is the experience accumulated by our ancestors for countless years. After practicing it to the extreme, it can even fight with beasts such as the long-tooth demon wolf.
, fighting each other.
It's not a problem to break through mountains and rocks.
The old man first used his techniques, launched an offensive, stepped forward, raised his energy, and punched in the air with a simple punch.
The target turned out to be an iron stone among the rocks, which was several times harder than ordinary stones.
Such a punch was like tearing the air, and the ground was shaking. The sharp whistling sound made the children next to them widen their eyes. They just saw a shadow, hitting the big bluestone solidly.
above.
"Peng!" The heavy and low impact of fists and stones made everyone's hearts seem to twitch.
It is an iron stone and is extremely hard. People in these villages usually pick up some of these stones and bring them to the uncle in the blacksmith room, which can be exchanged for a few coins. In fact, with a little refinement, they can become authentic strange iron.
It is the best material to make weapons and armor.
With a small cracking sound, seven or eight cracks like cracks appeared on the surface of the bluestone. Finally, it exploded into pieces, and the rocks that shot out flew ten feet away.
Naturally, these children had never seen much of the world. When they saw such a scene, it was as if the sky had changed. They kept exclaiming, wailing, and wanted to learn.
A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth and he nodded with satisfaction.
At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the man who was shouting.
"Village Chief, something big happened to the Village Chief." The one shouting loudly was a young man with a head covered in dirt and a hoe in his hand. It was easy to tell that he had just run from the fields and was panting.
"What's going on? It's unseemly to be in a hurry." The old man frowned. He was teaching the children not to panic when something happened, but he didn't want such a big man to behave like this.
"Yes...yes...people from the Yunyu family are here!"
After the young man uttered these words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nervously pointed to the place where he had just come.
"What?" The old man was also shocked. Such a large family is directly under the jurisdiction of the Holy Mountain. Once the talents in the family pass the test, they can directly enter the Royal Court of the Holy Mountain.
It can be seen that these backgrounds are not ordinary.
"What are they doing here? Haven't they taken advantage of all the resources on the mountain over the years? Why don't they stop?" Xiang Yu stood up directly. Those people were so arrogant and arrogant that he wanted to trample them under his feet.
It's not that his idea is extreme, but that the ground here was originally filled with spiritual energy and outstanding people. Over the years, no strong person has been in charge, and all the resources have been taken away, resulting in the poor and poor place it is today.
Not a single person with spiritual roots will appear in a hundred years.
The locals are gnashing their teeth against it, but there is nothing they can do about it. Such a big force is no longer within the reach of these people.
"Yu'er, don't be impulsive. Everything here belongs to the Holy Mountain Royal Court, and they are also acting under orders." There was some helplessness on Xiang Cang's face.
"But..."
"Don't say any more. Let's first see what they are here for. If they are really here for this land, just follow them. There is not much money to be made." The village chief has already put in his best efforts.
, let spiritual root monks appear in their generation.
Even if there is only one, it can change the current situation and allow others to bully them.
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