Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

Above the boundless sea area, a silvery streamer of light spans an unknown number of kilometers from west to east.

As the land plate from Chixia disappeared at the end of the place where the water and the sky meet behind, a few minutes later, the coast of a human city appeared far ahead.

This is the neighboring country Dongying. There are many ports and wharfs on the long and narrow coastline.

The huge cargo ship is honking tiredly, and the laboring workers are operating the mechanical hook to unload a large number of containers.

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from the depths of the sky, which attracted the workers on the dock to stop one after another, not understanding what happened.

The moment they raised their heads, they saw a strange stream of light deep in the dark clouds, passing by like thunder, and soon disappeared.

At the same time, the Supreme Defense Command of the Imperial Capital of Japan sounded a rapid siren.

"Mr. Nishizawa, it's not good, there is a UFO, it is crossing the border of Jiuming Island at a very high speed, and it is currently coming in the direction of Kyoto!"

A staff member in charge of domestic security monitoring looked at the screen in front of him with a panicked expression.

His slender fingers tapped the keyboard one after another, inputting various cumbersome commands, and controlling the satellite images in space and the radar scanning on the surface.

The screens on the electronic screen switched one after another, and it was almost impossible to add. Then, in an instant, it locked on a certain cloud layer and captured the scene there.

Nishizawa, who was then the highest person in charge of the Defense Department of the Imperial Capital, was an old man in his sixties, wearing a neat black suit and short gray hair.

His face was weather-beaten, his pupils were as sharp as a goshawk, and he had a chilling majesty.

When the old man stared at the screen, he suddenly felt inexplicable uneasiness, and he said cautiously: "What the hell is this?"

"Yuan Ye, can you restore the picture and zoom in accurately?"

The staff member who was busy locking the real-time location heard the words, looked at the blurred silver-gray clouds in the screen, his face was slightly astonished, and hurriedly explained:

"Sorry, Mr. Nishizawa, the opponent's speed is really unimaginable. The only frame that can be captured at present is this frame. Unfortunately, it is so incomplete that it cannot be accurately repaired."

At this moment, another statistician wearing glasses reported to Nishizawa: "After the calculation of the core chip of the computer, the speed of the other party has reached 12800/s, and it will arrive in Kyoto in less than two minutes!"

"What!" Caesar fell into an ice cave in an instant, and his expression became complicated and tense. It was too late at this time.

Not to mention that the activation of the defense system for intercepting missiles requires the authorization of the capital. After the intermediate procedures of this link are completed, it may be too late.

The most deadly thing is that it is not yet known what this mysterious object is.

Suddenly, a terrible idea emerged in my heart, thinking of the monster invasion that happened in Chixia territory a few days ago, the pressure immediately surged like a mountain and a sea.

The old man was suffering every second, just when he was trying his best to find a temporary optimal solution.

The staff monitoring the real-time path shouted loudly: "Mr. Nishizawa, the UFO did not enter the territory of the mainland. It traveled north along the Jiuming Sea!"

"what?!"

Even Nishizawa, who has been engaged in defense work for more than 40 years, was frightened into a false alarm by the ever-changing emergencies.

Before he knew it, the old man didn't realize that he, who had always been calm before, would lose his composure at this moment, and even a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"It's about national security, gentlemen, investigate all news about it as quickly as possible, please."

After all, the old man turned around and left in a hurry, ignoring the response behind him at all. He needs to tell the Prime Minister about this right now.

Ye Ming is sparsely populated, Dongying Beiwang Island, a small village by the coast, where strange people with extraordinary powers have lived here for thousands of years.

"drink-!"

A young man with a green face, about fifteen years old, was practicing boxing hard against the wooden stake under the moonlight, sweating wantonly.

The waves on the beach were very loud, and near the beach, an old man in his twilight was sitting withered in front of the bonfire. He was holding a sharp dagger in his thin right hand, and was cooking fresh sea fish.

Hearing the sound of the younger generation punching the wooden stake, he smiled in relief.

However, the next moment, the smile froze on his face, and he resolutely looked up at the dark sky like a beast in stress.

The silver light on the first floor was reflected in the cloudy eyes, the old man was so afraid that the aura in his body diffused unconsciously.

The young man who was practicing boxing was also attracted by the roar in the night sky, and even vaguely noticed the uneasy mood of the old man.

He stopped what he was doing and asked puzzledly, "Grandpa, what is that?"

It's just a few breaths, and I can't feel the vague existence at all. The one-armed old man shook his head with a wry smile, and said in frustration:

"Perhaps the most powerful group of aliens in the world happened to pass by. As for what it is, grandpa doesn't know, Zong Ming"

"Today's practice is here first, hurry up and eat fish, and after replenishing your strength, go back to take a bath and rest early."

The old man beckoned his grandson to come over, and after he sat down, he handed him a bunch of grilled fish, and the young man immediately started eating.

Suddenly remembered a trifle, the old man took out a wrinkled paper from his pocket, picked up the teacup beside him, and took a sip.

On the letter paper, the highest authority seal of the Ping'an Metropolitan Office was stamped. The handwriting was neat and full of respectful words, but there was a threat hidden behind it.

The old man sighed softly and didn't say anything. He just slowly put the letter paper into the bonfire, and it immediately burned and turned into ashes.

Looking at his grandfather's actions, the young man was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask further questions. There was no worldly distraction in his clear eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man seemed to have thought of something, and asked abruptly, "How is the practice of Ninja that I passed on to you all these years?"

The sea fish was burnt black, and the boy's mouth was covered with ashes, which was in stark contrast to his white skin. He smiled shyly and replied, "I can release it proficiently."

"Let me see, little one."

"it is good."

Zong Ming put down the grilled fish in his hand, and let out a breath of turbid air. The breath of his whole body suddenly became tense, and a mysterious and invisible force swam in his limbs and bones.

The young man quickly formed seals with both hands, and calmly said: "The technique of shadow clone, transform——!"

After the words fell, dozens of nearly a hundred shadows appeared around the young man, and in an instant, they completely changed into his appearance.

The old man nodded slightly, with a hint of approval.

"Fire escape, fire tornado!"

Then, the young man changed his fingerprints again, and many clones were disillusioned, and he suddenly cast spells in the direction of the sea.

A huge pillar of fire tens of meters long blasted away the cold sea level, burning scorchingly.

"Ice escape, ice bone spear!"

Dozens of ice spears stabbed out from the sea just now, completely suppressing and extinguishing the flames.