Yunlu Mountain Range, Lingbi Mountain.

Early morning, on the cliff.

A figure sat cross-legged on the Tiger Head Rock, and a wisp of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, as if alive, flowed into his mouth and nose along with his breathing.

It spun along the meridians in his body, and after a small cycle, it turned into a turbid air and sprayed out again.

A moment later, the man stood up and showed a clear appearance facing the sun.

He looked nearly eight feet tall, with an upright figure, eyebrows like swords, starry eyes, standing like a pine, and a strong and tenacious breath surging.

This person was named Xu Changjun, a direct descendant of the Xu family in Yunlu Mountain, the head of Lingbi Mountain. The entire Lingbi Mountain and the surrounding five miles were all under his jurisdiction.

Xu Changjun was not very old, only twenty years old, and he was at the sixth level of Qi training. He was able to be appointed as the head of Lingbi Mountain because of his parents' protection.

His parents were high-ranking members of the Xu family. Because they died in the war against the outer sect, Xu Changjun received a heavy reward from the family.

Under the intensive training, Xu Changjun had two choices, either to be sent to Liuyun City to serve as the manager of the family store, or to be appointed as the head of a mountain.

Being sent to the family chamber of commerce as a manager is profitable.

As for the head of a mountain, the management rights of the entire mountain are handed over to you, and you are responsible for your own profits and losses, and you also need to pay certain taxes regularly.

The advantage is that it is conducive to cultivation and you can enjoy family benefits.

Among the three major forces in Yundong Lake, the Yunlu Xu family of the Purple Mansion family is the largest, mainly controlling the central area of ​​Yundong Lake, and owning the rich spiritual mineral resources and cultivation holy land of Yunlu Mountain.

If it were any family member, I am afraid they would choose to become the manager of the chamber of commerce with more money, but Xu Changjun made a different choice.

It is not because he is so unique, but because some things really need to be hidden from the eyes of others.

On the top of Lingbi Mountain, there is a rock that looks like a tiger head, named Hutou Rock.

Standing on the Tiger Head Rock, Xu Changjun's grey gown fluttered in the wind. On the hem of his gown, there was an embroidered deer lying in the clouds, which was the symbol of the Xu family in Yunlu.

Standing high and looking far, Xu Changjun's mood was like the clouds in the sky, constantly changing, and he seemed not calm.

He was not a local, but a time traveler.

When the news of his parents' death came, the original owner died of excessive grief and heart failure, and he took advantage of the opportunity to become the new Xu Changjun.

Because the original owner's memory was incomplete and too little fusion, he didn't know too much about the past, so Xu Changjun chose to become an outposted mountain chief to prevent familiar people from noticing abnormalities.

This is the world of immortals and heroes, with all kinds of unimaginable terrible methods, and the means of soul searching and capturing Yin are not uncommon. Xu Changjun was afraid that he would be suspected and his soul would be directly extracted for interrogation.

At that time, there might not even be a chance to conceal it.

In order to avoid trouble, Xu Changjun deliberately chose the opportunity to be dispatched and became the mountain chief of Lingbi Mountain.

Xu Changjun has three spiritual roots: earth, fire, and thunder. Among them, the thunder element is an extraordinary spiritual root. His sensitivity is above average. He is in the forefront of the family, so he can be taken care of and carefully cultivated.

"After waiting for so many days, the cache is finally completed... I should be able to offer it today!"

When Xu Changjun's consciousness sank into his mind, he suddenly felt a golden scroll emerging from the depths of his mind.

The scroll was not opened at all, but three bright characters were engraved on the vertical column.

"Classic of Mountains and Seas"

It is said in the past that the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", the first strange book in ancient and modern times, is the culprit who brought it to this world.

Since crossing here, Xu Changjun has been trying to find ways to study the role of this "Classic of Mountains and Seas". After many experiments, a scale bar appeared on the scroll of mountains and seas, and the cache was cached bit by bit. Finally, Xu Changjun got an answer.

It is necessary to prepare three livestock sacrifices before opening this "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

The three animals here are not just ordinary animals, but spiritual animals. Each one must be a spiritual animal that has entered the Qi training level, and must be intact.

A spiritual cow, a spiritual sheep, and a spiritual pig, these are all first-level monsters, and they are very valuable. Xu Changjun can afford to get some ordinary bones and flesh.

However, to open the Classic of Mountains and Seas, three complete spiritual animals are needed, which will cost a lot of money. Xu Changjun has prepared for a whole year and has also spent a lot of inheritance left by his parents.

"It should be possible to start the first sacrifice."

Xu Changjun walked down the mountain as if talking to himself.

As the head of Lingbi Mountain, Xu Changjun's residence is located at the foot of the mountain. It is a not-so-large courtyard. In addition to all the ordinary maids and servants and Xu Changjun, there is also an old servant left by his parents, called "Fu Bo".

Before he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw an old man waiting for him not far away. When he saw him, he hurried to greet him.

"Didn't I tell you not to wait here? Why don't you listen?"

Xu Changjun's tone seemed to be complaining, but it was actually a caring tone.

This made Fu Bo smile slightly, and he approached and whispered.

"Master, what you need is ready!"

"Yes! Let's go!"

Hearing this, Xu Changjun's heart skipped a beat. As he was close to success, he felt a little uneasy.

Back to the courtyard, he came to the inner room. Before that, Xu Changjun specifically asked Fu Bo to place the three animals in it to prevent outsiders from noticing.

After all, this kind of sacrificial matter was Xu Changjun's own secret. The fewer people knew about it, the safer it was.

Even though it was Uncle Fu, Xu Changjun didn't say much, and Uncle Fu didn't ask much, just prepared seriously.

Spiritual pig, spiritual cow, spiritual sheep!

The three spiritual animals were placed in front of him intact. Xu Changjun knelt on the futon, silently chanted "good luck" twice in his heart, and then announced the opening.

...

In an instant, Xu Changjun, who was kneeling on the ground in the inner room, felt a sudden explosion in his mind.

An unimaginable and never-before-noticed ancient roar swept quickly from a distance, instantly approaching and enveloping his mind.

In an instant, he felt that he was as small as an ant, even worse than an ant, and could only tremble under the vast power of heaven.

Then, a huge black hole suddenly appeared in his mind, swallowing up his entire consciousness.

In the outside world, in fact, the clouds were light and the breeze was gentle, and there was nothing unusual in the quiet hut.

Uncle Fu was guarding outside the door, not allowing anyone to enter. He didn't know that Xu Changjun, who was kneeling on the ground in the inner room, had black eyes and completely fainted.

...

A terrifying and wild aura directly enveloped Xu Changjun, and boundless and vast spiritual energy surged in the air, as if every breath was filled with spiritual energy.

"Where is this place?!"

When Xu Changjun regained consciousness, he found that he seemed to be in an extremely unfamiliar situation. He could only feel that everything around him contained unimaginable rich spiritual energy, which was almost a thousand times more concentrated than the place where he was.

It was like bathing in a river of spiritual energy. Even the spiritual energy concentration of the third-level spiritual vein of the Xu family headquarters in Yunlu Mountain that he had seen was less than one thousandth or one ten-thousandth of that. He could no longer tell the specific difference. The gap was too big, a world of difference.

If he practiced here, Xu Changjun could be sure that he could directly break through the realm in a very short time.

However, when he wanted to practice, he found that he seemed unable to move.

At this time, he was shocked to find that he was not in the form of a human being at all, and could not even be called a human being.

He seemed to have a third perspective, showing a look of shock.

The trembling feeling of terror made his soul tremble. Looking up at the sky, a brilliant golden thunder was lingering, and the scattered light almost poked a hole in the sky.

Xu Changjun was extremely shocked and could hardly speak. He just felt like a small ant under a towering ancient banyan tree.

The creatures in the two-dimensional world can never understand the vastness and expanse of the three-dimensional world, or even the four-dimensional world.

Because what was displayed in front of him was a huge golden vine that went through the sky and the earth, straight forward, almost inserted into the sky, and was vast for hundreds or thousands of miles.

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