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Chapter 1: Rebirth ten thousand years ago

"This, this...is this really the legendary...that wild world that existed thousands of years ago?" With his mouth open, Niebu was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

For a long time, Nie Bu touched his fair and thin face in the bronze mirror, and there was still an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

Niebu, in his previous life, was a monk with great strength and mental state. He was born tens of thousands of years later. To be precise, Niebu was reborn in the wild world ten thousand years ago!

In Niebu's original world ten thousand years later, there was a lack of desolate air, poor cultivation resources, and monks were on the verge of extinction. Later, when a third-grade elixir came out, people gathered to snatch it, and eventually died unfortunately. When Niebu opened his eyes,

Has been reborn tens of thousands of years ago.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Bu put down the yellowed ancient mirror in his hand. He looked frightened for a long time and frowned.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong."

"Master, Master."

A sound like a green swallow woke Niebu up.

Opening the door, Niebu was immediately greeted by a refreshing aroma. He looked around and saw a thousand-year-old tree covering the sky in the courtyard, with lotus leaves blooming on its four corners. In an instant, Niebu stared and lost his voice.

Said: "Andrographis seed tree!"

"It turned out to be the Andrographis paniculata tree that suddenly became extinct due to the collapse of heaven and earth thousands of years ago! Oh my god, wasn't that already extinct tens of thousands of years ago?"

The Andrographis paniculata tree, which only exists in legend, is leisurely standing in front of you! What this scene means, Niebu doesn't need to think about it to know the reason.

The corners of his eyes twitched repeatedly. Niebu was shocked and recognized his personal maid through the incomplete memory in his mind: "Xiao Qing, what's wrong?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Niebu's head was attacked mentally again: "Body-tempering monk! It turned out to be a body-tempering monk!"

Live by martial arts and respect by strength.

For a long time, people in the world have divided cultivators into three, six or nine levels. There are five realms: body tempering, elixir condensation, mind creation, yuan transformation, and tribulation transcending.

The five realms of cultivation are vastly different. In his previous life, Niebu was gifted like a spoiled child. After more than two hundred years of cultivation, he could only create a state of mind. However, this little maid in front of him was already in the body tempering realm! How can Niebu accept it?

Yes.

"In the wild world, there are tribulations everywhere, and masters are like dogs. Is this all true?" In the past, Niebu had heard countless legends about the wild world thousands of years ago from his elders, but he did not expect that he would not be short-lived after experiencing it himself.

In just one hour, the spirit is about to collapse.

"Hey, Master, your expression is so strange." Nineteen-year-old Xiao Qing is in his youth and beauty, with flowing hair and a cute smile on his face.

She didn't know what Niebu was thinking, so she handed Niebu the ginseng tea in her hand to nourish his body.

"This is the ginseng tea that the third elder of the clan specially rewarded to the young master when he heard that the young master was injured while performing a mission. Although it cannot make up for it... but young master, with your talent, you can re-create the second heart in less than three to five years.

Return to the creative state of mind.”

Niebu was completely unaware of Xiaoqing's melancholy comfort.

After sorting out my thoughts, I figured out what was going on.

It turned out that the body he was reborn in was Nie Bu, a descendant of the Nie family in Huangshi City.

According to Nie family rules, all adult children must unconditionally perform Nie family tasks. However, when Nie Bu was performing the task, his intelligence was wrong, and he mistakenly fought against a master, which led to him being in danger. Unfortunately, he died. He fought hard to obtain the second heart cultivated by the heart-building monks.

He escaped back to Nie's house, but due to his serious injuries, he was annihilated when he was reshaping his body. At the same moment, Nie Bu was created at this time.

As a last resort, my cultivation level dropped from the state of mind creation to the early stage of body tempering!

After clearing his thoughts in one breath, Nie Bu frowned slightly and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Although this cup of ginseng soup is also made from thousand-year-old ginseng, it may be difficult to restore the body."

"Okay Xiaoqing, help me say thank you to the third elder. I will seize the time to heal."

He waved his hand to indicate that he should be alone.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Nie Bu picked up the ginseng soup and drank it all in one gulp, gradually adjusting his breath.

Among the five realms of cultivation, the three smaller realms include body tempering, elixir condensation and mind building.

Tempering the body is the foundation of a cultivator. Tempering the pulse builds the body and stabilizes the foundation of cultivation.

Condensing Dan is to condense the Dantian and store the desolate energy in the world. As long as the Dantian is not destroyed, the person will not die.

Creating a heart, as the name suggests, is about refining a second heart, refining the incarnation, and the heart is immortal and reborn.

These three realms of cultivation are the realm levels that Niebu is most familiar with.

"Even the second heart was almost destroyed. This information is wrong, but it's a bit outrageous. I really don't know who would not let you, a collateral descendant, go." A sneer flashed across his face, and Nie Bu pursed his lips.

He pursed his lips, thinking about his disadvantaged position in the Nie family and the trouble the Nie family would bring him in the future.

Then, it mobilizes the mind and differentiates the medicinal power of the ginseng decoction in the body.

"Eh? What's going on!"

Somewhat beyond Niebu's expectation, the powerful medicinal power contained in the Millennium Spiritual Ginseng, not to mention bursting Niebu's body, was enough for Niebu to absorb for several days. However, after entering the ginseng soup, it took a long time to absorb it, but it was nothing more than that.

But, it's just a little thin.

I originally thought that the spiritual ginseng was fake, but the powerful medicinal power could not be concealed. The only explanation was Niebu's own fault.

I tried it again, expanding the muscles and pores to maximize the absorption of the nourishing medicinal power in the body.

But soon, Nie Bu couldn’t laugh or cry: “It’s so bad, it’s because the muscles and veins are narrow and the root is like this!”

Desolate energy, as the foundation of cultivation in the wilderness world, the muscles and veins directly affect the results!

It can be said that all human beings in this world have extremely strong muscles and veins, otherwise they would not be able to accommodate the violent desolate energy. On the contrary, even if the muscles and veins are as narrow as Niebu's, they cannot absorb it normally.

This is no wonder Niebu. In his previous life, there was a lack of desolate energy and poor resources. Not to mention the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng, even the hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng was not unavailable by chance. Over time, human beings' own muscles and veins have degenerated. In order to adapt to cultivation, they have become narrower.

Make it shorter and shorter to better absorb the desolate energy.

Affected by oneself, the body in this life is like this.

Now that Niebu's body has been tempered, it is impossible to temper his veins and build his body again. If he wants to change his body, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years!

Niebu's face turned pale, and the passion in Niebu's heart disappeared.

The lifespan of a body-tempering cultivator is only a hundred years, and even a pill-condensing cultivator only has a lifespan of two hundred years. How can he spend hundreds of years changing his body's constitution and tendons?

Even if the desolate world is full of desolate energy and the Nie family's spiritual medicine is used endlessly, in the end, it will be nothing more than passing smoke, visible but not useful.

For a moment, Niebu inevitably felt a little decadent.



Because he had nothing to do, for the next half month, except for necessary matters, Nie Bu spent time in his room absorbing the medicinal power of ginseng decoction.

Because Nie Bu learned from Xiao Qing that Huangshi City is one of the gathering points of the human race in the wilderness world. There are many families in the city, and there are countless masters of all kinds. Speaking of the Nie family alone, they can temper their bodies with only maids to protect them, and some servants to protect them.

The leader, and even the alchemy monks! There were so many monks, which undoubtedly gave Niebu a heavy blow, and it was hard for Niebu not to focus on his cultivation.
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