In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

boom!

Lightning flashes, and rain pours.

Between the mountains and the ravines, the floods are monstrous, and it is a scene of the end of the world.

But in the vast torrent, there is a big mountain running against the flood.

Looking closely, there was a small figure under the mountain.

This is not at all that the mountain is moving forward, but this figure is holding the mountain with one hand and is retrograde!

The huge waves roared into the sky, the rocks rolled over, and the trees and trees were destroyed, destroying forest after forest.

This is the unstoppable power of heaven, and all creatures appear extremely fragile and insignificant at this moment.

All the beasts galloping and fleeing madly.

Only the little figure was not afraid at all, and went up like this, shaking with flesh and blood, without fear.

There is no supernatural power, no power, and no magic weapon to protect oneself. There is only physical ascetic cultivation, thousands of tempering, and baptism!

In the end, he successfully overcame Tianwei.

Although he was wet, like a chicken in soup, he was embarrassed.

But there was not a single fracture, and there was no bleeding.

The small figure is Qi Xiao.

Over the past few days, he has practiced the Taikoo Body Refinement Sutra, constantly honing his body with the power of nature.

And every time he finished his cultivation, he would become stronger than before, and his progress was so fast that he could be called a god.

Although Qi Xiao did not have the talent to cultivate Yuan Li, his talent in the physical aspect was full.

In a short period of time, he has already achieved a huge breakthrough, his strength has grown from 108,000 catties to one million catties!

And now, he has only been practicing for a few months.

"Millions of jins of strength, the monks in the Nirvana realm are not my opponents, but they can fight against the sky realm."

Qi Xiao, as the son of the King of Zhenbei, although he cannot cultivate, the monks of all realms still know it.

"My father is the existence of the Nine Heavens in the Qiongtian Realm. If I try harder, I can catch up with my father."

Qi Xiao secretly thought in his heart, full of expectations.

Then.

He returned to Yunshan Mansion.

At this time, there was news from a servant that the King of Zhenbei asked him to return to the North King's Mansion in Yinlong Town.

"Dad looking for me?"

Qi Xiao immediately tidied up a little and rushed back to the Zhenbei Palace.

When he came back, he saw his father standing outside the door, looking forward to it.

"Father, why are you standing outside yourself?"

Seeing this scene, Qi Xiao was very moved, and hurried over, "I don't know what my father asked me to do?"

"Silly boy, today is your tenth birthday, have you forgotten?"

Qi Nantian laughed.

Qi Xiao was stunned when he heard the words, but he really forgot. He has been cultivating recently, and he was addicted to it and couldn't help himself. He had long forgotten about this matter.

"Come, follow me to worship your ancestors first. Now that you are ten years old, it's time for you to worship your ancestors."

Qi Nantian said.

ancestor.

Qi Xiao was also very curious about the legendary first-generation ancestor.

It is said that with only 3,000 soldiers, he swept the entire domain and ruled the world. Even the cultivation forces outside Fangwai, sects, and holy places were all surrendered to his hands.

A generation of legends!

immediately.

Under the leadership of Qi Nantian, Qi Xiao came to a heavily guarded room.

"Just there, go and worship." Qi Nantian pointed to the front.

Qi Xiao heard the words and looked, and immediately stayed where he was, stunned, like five thunders hitting the top.

Just because the spiritual seat is at the top, a portrait is hung here.

The figure in the painting, dressed in white, looks as handsome as a fairy.

However, this is what made Qi Xiao sluggish.

Gein, the figure in white in the portrait is exactly the same as the teacher who taught him!

"This this........."

At this time, Qi Xiao only felt that his brain was muddy, and his teacher was exactly the same as his ancestor.

The amount of information was so explosive that it was difficult for him to react for a while!

............

high in the sky.

Ming Jue couldn't help shaking his head when he saw the sluggish Qi Xiao, the poor child was being played by his ancestors' bad taste and applauded.

"Master, won't you go down and meet them?"

"Don't worry, wait until his cultivation base is higher."

Lin Yichen said casually, whether they knew each other or not, to him, it really made no difference.

After all, this descendant power has been passed down for an unknown time, and the adopted son who was adopted back then has long since turned into a handful of loess.

Now the rest are only his nominal descendants, and there is no sense of intimacy to get along day and night.

"Then you have to hurry up, Master, I can see that Ji Guo is ready to attack the King of Zhenbei." Ming Jue said.

"How is your baby refining?"

Lin Yichen asked suddenly.

The latter suddenly looked distressed, "Don't say Shizun, only one ten thousandth is refined, it's too difficult."

"The best innate spiritual treasures, if I hadn't let them recognize you as the master, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to refine them, and you wouldn't work hard to refine them, just based on your cultivation."

Lin Yichen gave the guy a sideways glance, "Be careful I beat you like you did when you were a kid."

Ming Jue immediately shut up, he remembered the scene when he stole his teacher's wine to drink when he was a child, and was hanged and beaten by the latter.

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Zhenbei Palace.

It has been a few days since the last ancestor worship.

After a few days, Qi Xiao finally accepted this reality.

He smiled bitterly, "It's no wonder that the teacher is so kind to me, he taught me to practice, and he gave me such a supreme method. It turns out that he is my first-generation ancestor."

This feeling is really shocking.

But he didn't tell his father about it.

After all, the first-generation ancestor didn't reveal his identity, there must be someone's intentions, and he didn't dare to say it without authorization.

"It's no wonder that the first ancestor can swept the entire domain with three thousand gold armors. With his unparalleled cultivation, one person is enough."

Qi Xiao was full of admiration and longing.

Immediately, he planned to leave here and go to Yunshan to find his teacher, who was also his first ancestor.

And when Qi Xiao just went out, he saw the children of the Qi family are holding the moon in their hands, surrounded by a heroic young man.

After seeing Qi Xiao, the children of the Qi family immediately bowed slightly, "I have seen Your Highness."

However, although they saluted, there was not much respect in their eyes.

After all, everyone knows that this Highness is a waste that cannot cultivate.

"This is..." The young Yingwei looked over and looked at it.

"Big Brother Tianhai, this is the Prince of Zhenbei, Qi Xiao." Next to him, there was a disciple of the Qi family who answered immediately.

"Oh?"

The young Yingwei understood instantly, "So you are the rumored Qi Xiao who is different from his dantian and can't cultivate?"

Qi Xiao glanced at him, he didn't even bother to say a word to this kind of person who had a high self-esteem and a sense of superiority.

I saw him sticking out his right hand, and he punched the sky.

boom!

With a roar, all the airflow within the radius exploded in an instant, and I saw that the clouds in the sky were blasted through.

A huge fist print appeared there!

"Do you still think that I can't cultivate?"

Qi Xiao prepared to leave without looking back.

A stunned and stunned Yingwei man and all the children of the Qi family were left behind.