I got the investment system at the beginning and I became invincible.

"Zhang Shu, aren't you a little too underestimating the enemy like this."

Another man with a black scarf belt on the side and a large knife still preserved a little sanity

: "This group of great sects can exist for tens of thousands of years, and it is definitely not as weak as we think."

"Oh, Lin Da Dog, why do you want to boost the morale of others and destroy your own prestige."

"As far as I know, those disciples recruited by the Holy Land are all teenagers under the age of 16, and the cultivation period in the outer gate is only three years, and only after entering the Spirit Yuan Realm can you enter the inner gate in three years."

Zhang Shu paused, and then continued

, "I admit that the talent of these disciples who can reach the Spirit Yuan Realm and enter the inner gate in three years is indeed terrifying, and the final achievement is beyond the comprehension of those of us who can only stay in the Spirit Yuan Realm all our lives!"

"However, with such a fast cultivation speed, how much actual combat experience do they have? The most that came to hunt us down was the peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and the boss had already reached the late stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm plus us, and it was still easy to save his life from the peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm who had no actual combat experience! Looking

at Zhang San's analysis head, everyone's panicked hearts settled down, as for whether there will be a strong foundation builder to make a move?

This point is still a little bottom in everyone's heart, the tasks of these great sects are all matched with the realm, and there will be no foundation building powerhouses who are idle and have nothing to do to trouble them!

However, what they don't know is that the extreme of each realm is not the peak, but the perfection!

Just as they didn't know that the quenched body had ten heavens, the world even thought that the quenched body nine heavens were the extreme!

Therefore, how can the frog at the bottom of the well know the vastness of the sky!

"That's right, Zhang Shu said well!"

The middle-aged man sitting cross-kneeled next to the tree opened his eyes, and after exhaling lightly, he opened his mouth and saw the middle-aged man

wearing a cyan robe, handsome in appearance, pale face, gentle eyes, and looked like a teacher from a distance

, but as soon as he spoke, the surroundings instantly quieted

down: "Boss, have you practiced?"

Zhang Shu watched the man get up and greeted him with a smile on his face

....

The middle-aged man's name was Chen Yuan, and he came from a kingdom where his aura was almost extinct.

Before becoming a practitioner, he was a scholar, and his greatest wish in life was to obtain fame.

But until the day of the exam, the originally bright sun suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there was a loud noise in the sky,

that day Chen Yuan saw the sky with his own eyes... After cracking

that scene, he could never forget

the battle between two men like gods and demons, just the aftermath, so that Fang Yuan did not give birth to grass

, at that moment, Chen Yuan still immediately hid in fear in the dry well, and only then escaped.

When the movement outside disappeared, it took a whole day to climb out of the dry well, his hands were blurred with blood and flesh, and the white finger bones and even the scene in front of him made

Chen Yuan stunned in place, the surrounding was deserted, and the once prosperous thousand-year-old capital was now completely gone, as if it had never existed, without a trace!

But the pain in his hands made him understand that this was not a dream

, and he used to travel together, and when he was named on the golden list, his classmates and friends who saw all the Chang'an flowers in one day also disappeared into this world with the ancient capital.

The strong wind rose, blowing away the sand and dust on the ground, destroying his eyes red

, Chen Yuan limped in the direction of his home like crazy, but ran

and ran him... Unable to recognize the direction

, all places were the same, they were all barren, and he seemed to have fallen into the endless desert.

At that moment, Chen Yuan realized that the country he lived in had been directly erased!

This is the sorrow

of the weak, Chen Yuan knelt on the ground, weakly venting, his eyes were numb, like a living dead

, until he met an old man

, the old man looked at Chen Yuan pitiful

, accepted Chen Yuan as a disciple, and said a lot of things to Chen Yuan, at this moment Chen Yuan knew that the two gods and demons like men were cultivators, a very strong cultivator

It turned out that the fairy stories described in the script were not deceitful

old men called Xuan Daozi, a dispersed cultivator of the Quenching Body Realm, and his ancestors had been strong in the Spirit Yuan Realm, which was the most boastful thing in his life.

The old man was lonely all his life, and there were no juniors, and after accepting him as an apprentice, he regarded him as his own, and all the savings he had accumulated in this life let him cultivate, and

Xuan Daozi's lifetime savings were just those hundred lower grade spirit stones!

Fortunately, Chen Yuan did not disappoint Xuan Daozi, and he reached the Nine Heavens of the Quenching Body Realm in less than ten years, and he was even called a genius by Xuan Daozi, and was regarded as the most likely hope to cultivate to the Spirit Yuan Realm and restore the glory of his ancestors!

In the past ten years, Chen Yuan has also explored what a strong man he was who destroyed his home!

Elder Zifeng of the Purple Emblem Holy Sect killed Elder Xuantong of the Heavenly Nether Sect in the Desolate Land and captured a high-grade spirit mine, which was a great victory in the Purple Emblem Holy Land!

As for the small country that was destroyed, no one cared.

Chen Yuan can only live so scrupulously

, it is actually not bad to live like this, he comforted himself so much

, but there were unexpected storms in the sky

, one day after Chen Yuan completed the task and returned to the Taoist temple, he found that the originally clean and tidy Taoist temple had become tattered, as if a big war had broken out.

Chen Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he opened the door, he saw a broken corpse lying in a pool of blood.

From the torn clothes of the corpse, he could vaguely recognize that this was his master,

and he did not understand why this master who always loved to smile and fight with the world would die tragically in this Taoist temple where he had stayed all his life.

However, Chen Yuan did not shed tears this time, calmly buried the body hastily, bought a few jugs of wine, talked to himself at the grave for a whole day, and left.

On this day, the immaturity on the young man's face faded, as if he was ten years old

, and it was written full of wind and frost, and since then

, Chen Yuan began to travel the southern region, seeking various sects, praying that he could worship in them, seeking more powerful power

, and in a blink of an eye, no

sect was willing to accept him for ten years, even if it was a small sect that was the strongest but the Ling Yuan realm, the reason was that he had already practiced the exercises, unless the cultivation was abolished, Re-practice the sect exercises.

His cultivation was the last inheritance of the master, if it was abolished, then all traces of that old man in the world would be completely erased, which made Chen Yuan agree!

Therefore, Chen Yuan also became a scattered cultivator, but he was not willing to do nothing like this, so he began to steal the cultivation resources of some small families.

Of course, not only materials, but also exercises

, until one day the heavens finally favored him, and actually let him plunder the exercises that could be cultivated to the Spirit Yuan Realm!

Then Chen Yuan spent five years in the world to deduce Xuan Daozi's broken technique

to the Spirit Yuan Realm, and after that, it only took Chen Yuan to break through from the Quenching Body

Realm to the day of the breakthrough of the Spirit Yuan Realm, Chen Yuan returned to the small Taoist temple, bought a jug of wine, and quietly spoke to the land that had long been covered with deep grass