Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

On the battlefield, there were nearly ten thousand corpses, and blood flowed across the oars.

Xu Che's face was calm, and the sound of his own heartbeat became clearer in his ears. The blood in his body was boiling, and his fighting spirit was high. Is this how it feels to fight against the top army in the world?

Seeing the defeat of the army front, General Chu's face was gloomy.

In today's world, although the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty is vast, the old emperor died and the new emperor was not established, and all the kings rose together. There were internal and external troubles, and there were several countries on the border, staring at each other.

In order to further reduce Da Zhou's luck, at the behest of Emperor Chu, he continued to fight in the border area for several months, siege the city and kill the people of Zhou, but he never thought that he would meet a ruthless character today.

Withdrawal, or war?

"This Martial Cultivator is too terrifying. I am afraid that it will bring a fatal threat to the Great Chu Kingdom in the future. It must not be kept. Even if we fall here today, we will kill him."

Anger appeared in the general's eyes, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. The old war god was sitting in the capital, and he had not yet fallen, and this kind of murderous person appeared again. Faintly, he realized that Da Zhou's luck was about to usher in signs of counterattack.

This kind of thing must never happen!

"Arrange the whole army, burn the soul of the army, and kill this person at all costs!" The general said with scarlet eyes and a murderous look.

He is also a martial artist with a strong cultivation base, and his angry voice spread throughout the battlefield. With this order, countless cavalry trembled violently.

Without the slightest hesitation, the army retreated a hundred meters and adjusted its state. Every Chu soldier cast his blood and faith into the entire army.

A solid phantom gradually condensed in the air, almost hundreds of meters high, becoming more and more real, with a strong bloody aura, like a god overlooking the earth.

Tens of thousands of people work together, with one mind, the legion is sublimated in all directions, and the attack and defense have been greatly improved.

In front of this colossal monster, Xu Che and the boy were as insignificant as dust.

"Is that the well-known military spirit combat skill of the Chu Kingdom?"

The young man murmured, his legs couldn't help but feel weak. In the recent fleeing, he had heard more than once that the troops of the Great Chu Kingdom, relying on this trick, destroyed a border gate of the Zhou Dynasty wherever they went. A border city.

A halberd made of blood was held in the hand of the blood shadow, and he slowly raised it up. The gorgeous red light shone in his hand, and it was gaining momentum.

"Did you go all out?"

Xu Che looked at the shadow of the military soul covering the sky, and was a little surprised, he even smelled a dangerous aura.

Gathering so much blood energy, I am afraid that it is extremely difficult to control. Once the blood shadow collapses, the Chu soldiers below may die suddenly.

"The blow that bet on your life is really thrilling."

Xu Che no longer hides his clumsiness, his blood is soaring to the sky, and his spiritual power is completely released. His figure stands on the ground, with a divine wheel hanging high behind him, exuding a vicissitudes, ancient, and supreme aura.

In the sky-shattering cry, the bloody war halberd fell, the terrifying power overshadowed the sun and the moon, and the earth cracked like a spider web.

The wind blew violently, making Xu Che's clothes rattle. In the yellow sand all over the sky, the young man could barely open his eyes, and his ears were filled with the sound of roaring.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The azure spiritual power pack is attached to the broken sword, and Xu Che's essence, qi, and spirit are all in a perfect state.

"Boom!!!!"

A vast golden sword light rose from the ground and collided violently with the blood-colored giant halberd. The moment the two touched, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and huge energy fluctuations radiated away in all directions.

The sword light is fierce and unstoppable, and it goes against the bottom. "Crack!" A crack appeared on the tip of the halberd.

"Not good!" The general said with astonishment on his face.

As soon as the words fell, the blade and body of the halberd shattered, and then the entire arm of the huge army soul dissolved and collapsed in an instant like a sand castle soaked in water.

The sword light became more and more dazzling, leaving no room for it, completely annihilated the phantom of the general's soul, and went straight into the depths of the sky, and there was a huge explosion.

"Pfft!"

Countless soldiers vomited blood profusely, their expressions were sluggish, they fell off their horses, their eyes were dim, and they were already as angry as a thread.

What's more, the mouth and nose were bleeding, the limbs twitched, and the vitality was seriously lost.

The general's body was covered with dense cracks, and the backlash of his blood made him extremely painful. With a stern roar, he couldn't control it anymore, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Thousands of corpses lay on the battlefield, and when Xu Che turned around, the young man stared at him with tears in his eyes and said, "We won because we won."

Xu Che returned the broken sword to him, stroked his head lightly, and said, "Silly boy, it's all right."

Holding the broken sword in his hand, the young man looked excited as if he had found a treasure, and walked into the city with Xu Che.

The two wandered around the city for a long time, but they never saw a living thing, only abandoned buildings and desolate scenery.

At dusk and sunset, the weather turned a little cold. The boy gathered a lot of firewood and built a bonfire in a courtyard.

Resources were scarce in the city, but under the cover of Xu Che's spiritual knowledge, the two still found a lot of spices and wine in the cellar of an inn.

Xu Che was at the mouth of the well, washing the flesh and blood of wild wolves, and stringing them up with wooden sticks.

At night, the two of them sat on the ground around the bonfire. The teenager was hungry, and kept sprinkling spices on the barbecue in the fire.

The wolf meat was roasted until it sizzled, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, dark red in color, and a drop of fat slipped between the lines of the plump meat layer, which immediately whetted the young man's appetite.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Xu Che just sighed silently In one breath, he was sure that this boy had a great relationship with him.

"Try the barbecue I made!"

The boy took out a well-cooked piece of barbecued meat from the charcoal fire and handed it over.

Xu Che patted his head, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, thank you, you can eat, I'm not hungry."

In the light of the fire, the boy was stunned for a moment, and then he started to eat. Xu Che watched quietly, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

After a while, the young man finally had enough to eat and showed a satisfied smile. For an orphan like him who fled in the war, it is God's favor to live. If he can have a full meal, it is a great happiness.

So, the two started chatting.

From the boy, Xu Che learned about the current situation in the world. They are located at the border of the Great Zhou Kingdom, where the feudal lords and towns are separated, and there are even more intrusions from other countries. It is a chaotic place.

When asked where he came from, feeling the heat of the flames in front of him, Xu Che suddenly raised his head and looked up at the many stars dotted on the boundless cold and dark sky like fine sand.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented peace of mind, like a pool of clear spring water.

After a long time, under the expectant eyes of the young man, he opened his mouth and said, "A very distant world."

After that, he told the young man a lot of new and interesting stories, which aroused the young man's infinite yearning for that world.

"You can use the weapons and horses outside the city to survive. Those soldiers have lost their vitality and cannot harm you."

"I'm leaving, you have to protect yourself in the future, you know?"

Xu Che said softly, before leaving, his body was slowly becoming transparent, but he still patted the boy's head.

The next moment, his eyes fell on the broken sword in the boy's arms, "The logic is wrong, the dream is out of order, and the switch is found."

The young man didn't know why, and wanted to reach out to hold him, but it went straight through Xu Che's body.

A broken mortal can't bear his majestic spiritual power at all. There are always places in a person's dreams that conflict with the logic of the normal world. Once they find it, they will realize that they are in a dream.

Dreams must be unconscious, flowing naturally, and people cannot interfere in a waking state. It is not a dream, but a fantasy that is unwilling to open your eyes and leave after the dream is over.

In an instant, following Xu Che's words, the bonfire, the boy, the lonely city, and the night were all shattered one after another, and the dreams dissipated.

In the room, Xu Che woke up.