Opportunity, wealth, fighting, escaping, scrambling...

In the secret realm, scenes are happening all the time.

In a jungle, a young man with a resolute face is advancing cautiously.

His name is Zhao Tian. Both of his parents died when he was a child, and he grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village. Later, when he grew up, he heard that there are sects in the city that recruit disciples with cultivation talents every year. He wants to become a cultivator.

The following year, he took the food he had saved with great difficulty, and embarked on a journey of apprenticeship. After going through many difficulties and obstacles, he finally came to a nearby city.

It's a pity that the time for Zongmen to recruit disciples has passed, and he missed this year's recruitment of disciples.

He didn't know anyone in the city, he didn't have a place to live, and he didn't even have a copper coin on him, but he didn't give up on this dream.

So, he begged in the city, just hoping to survive and wait until the next year to recruit disciples.

Fortunately, his luck was not bad. A kind-hearted hotel owner took him in and recognized him as his adopted son.

In the second year, he also waited as he wished, the day when the sect recruited disciples.

After testing, although his cultivation talent was not good, it was not bad either.

He successfully entered that sect.

His cultivation talent is not as good as those talents, but he works harder and is crazy than others.

Others may only practice 5 hours a day, but he practices at least 8 hours a day: others may only accept tasks that are not very dangerous, but he often accepts those tasks that are dangerous.

It is precisely because of this madness that he was able to obtain some other opportunities, and in just a few years, with a qualification that was not very outstanding in cultivation, he could cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Gathering Realm, only one step away from breaking through the condensed state. Yuanjing.

Over the years, he has also tried to find something that can change his cultivation talent, but this kind of thing is too precious for him to enjoy.

The reason why he took great risks to participate in the Hundred Sects Conference this time was because he accidentally discovered a fragment of a picture recorded by his predecessor in the Zongmen's Treasure Pavilion. In the secret realm of the Zonghui, he swallowed a kind of spiritual fruit, which changed his cultivation aptitude.

Later, after his careful probing,

Only then did he know that the senior who recorded the remnants of the map was the ancestor of their sect, and he was a true peerless genius, even the kind who was well-known in the Daqian Dynasty. Biqu library

It's a pity that they disappeared later, otherwise their sect would not be just a third-rate sect.

Some people say that he has been killed, while others say that he has left the territory of the Dagan Dynasty and gone to a farther place.

In fact, with his cultivation level, it is best to act with the people of the sect to be safe. After all, the disciples participating in the Hundred Sects Conference are not weak, and most of them are at the early stage of the Yuan Condensation Realm and the Qi Gathering Realm. There are not many disciples.

But, how can this kind of thing let other people know.

Zhao Tian took out an old fragmented picture and looked at it: "It should be around here."

He looked around carefully.

After a while, a small hill appeared in front of him. Zhao Tian carefully looked around again, and only after finding no one else, he made a series of handprints.

Suddenly, a dark hole appeared in the small hill in front of him, Zhao Tian didn't hesitate anymore, he quickly dodged and entered the hole.

And after he entered, the dark hole disappeared and returned to its original shape, with no other traces at all.

After Zhao Tian entered the entrance of the cave, he observed it carefully, and only walked forward after finding that there was no danger.

After a while, Zhao Tian walked out of the passage, and a transparent mask appeared in front of him. He could clearly see that there was a pool inside the mask, and there was a strange plant in the center of the pool. The top of the plant grew There is a red fruit.

"This is what the senior recorded, can you change the fruit of aptitude?"

Zhao Tian no longer hesitated, and walked directly into the mask.

His figure easily passed through the transparent mask, as if the transparent mask was not designed to prevent people from entering.

"This is? Such a strong aura."

Zhao Tian only felt that the aura here was stronger than those places in their sect where there were spirit gathering arrays.

He didn't care about these auras, but went straight to the plant in the pool.

His hands easily picked off the crimson fruit.

The mysterious fruit entered the mouth, and before he could chew it, the fruit had already turned into liquid

The body flowed down his throat and into his stomach.

Zhao Tian only felt a warm current rising from his body, and soon reached the dantian, and then spread from the dantian to all the limbs. He only felt the numbness of the meridians all over his body, and his whole body was warm and extremely comfortable.

After a while, a lot of black impurities emerged from his body, and a foul smell filled the air.

After working for a while, he finally got rid of the stench on his body, and the warm feeling in his body also disappeared.

"call!"

"With my current strength, the probability of going out and encountering danger is too high. I'd better practice here. I'll go out when the time comes. It's a good time to try my current cultivation aptitude."

As soon as he thought of it, Zhao Tian sat down cross-legged and began to practice his exercises.

With the operation of the exercises, the surrounding aura poured into his body frantically, and with the influx of aura, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Huh! I just broke through."

A smile appeared on Zhao Tian's face.

"It must be because of the rich aura around here, and because my talent has become stronger."

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and settled down to practice again.

...

Several disciples of the sect put the spiritual grass they had just collected into the storage bag.

"Haha, Senior Brother Liu, we have gained quite a lot this time."

"Yeah, even if we have to hand over most of them to the Zongmen when we go back, the rest is enough for us to exchange for a lot of cultivation resources."

"I didn't expect that there are so many resources in this secret realm. In just a few days, we have found so many spiritual herbs."

"Hey, it's because of our luck that we found so many spiritual herbs. Others may not have this luck."

"You are right, but unfortunately your luck is gone."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

At the same time, a cold light flashed, and a bloodstain appeared on the necks of several sect disciples. Only one disciple barely escaped the blow.

"Boom boom boom..."

The juniors who were talking together just now fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

"Sky Sword Sect, Zhao Shenjian!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared in place, and a long sword with a cold light had passed through the heart of the last man.

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