Volume 1: The Beginning Land is Destined by Heaven Chapter 4: Genocide and Reassurance (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Half of the Imperial CityWords: 3243Update Time: 24/01/12 09:56:40
When Lu Chen woke up, the entire pit was filled with black impurities, exuding a foul odor.

Lu Chen hurriedly jumped out of the pit, only to see that he jumped more than two feet high and fell directly into a small lake nearby.

Lu Chen looked at himself in amazement. His body became slender, his skin became as white and tender as a baby, his face had sharp edges, and his soft black hair hung down to his waist.

Lu Chen felt that he couldn't believe that this was him. He remembered that he had only been in this place for three or four days. How could this happen? He quickly climbed out of the small lake, pulled Feng Tiancheng and asked, "Grandpa Feng, how could I become like this?" look.

"You have successfully entered the Qi Drinking Realm. Every part of your body has been strengthened. Your physical strength has also reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Drinking Realm. The power of a punch is about a thousand kilograms. When your cultivation level catches up, your strength will be doubled. increase."

"Furthermore, your small realm of one thousand kilograms is twice as much as that of ordinary people. When your cultivation realm reaches the Great Perfection of Drinking Qi, the power of one punch will be almost ten thousand kilograms. If there are some opportunities, it will increase. More." Feng Tiancheng raised his head and looked at Lu Chen with a smile. "You can try your strength now and get used to it."

Lu Chen waved his hand and knocked on a stone. With a bang, the stone was instantly smashed into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen couldn't hide his excitement and shouted to the sky: "I can finally practice. I am a practitioner."

Feng Tiancheng suddenly pulled Lu Chen: "It's time for us to leave now. I will accompany you to practice for a while."

Lu Chen looked at Feng Tiancheng in surprise: "Grandpa Feng, do you want to come with me? That's great. My grandpa will definitely be very happy to have you back together."

Feng Tiancheng replied with a smile: "My mission has been completed. I want to go out for a walk to see what is happening on the mainland and why the Yuanyang Pisces Compass is broken like this. Because my body has ascended, I want to go out I can only live in your Pisces chart, and you still need my guidance in your practice, right? Hahaha."

After saying that, he took Lu Chen out.

Standing outside the city, Feng Tiancheng held the Pisces plate in his hand and drew out a magic formula to absorb the entire city, mixed with medicinal materials, spiritual plants, and the phantoms of the old people outside, into the Pisces plate.

On the way back, Fengtiancheng began to guide Lu Chen to use the Pisces Pan through his consciousness.

Inside the Pisces Pan, Lu Chen looked at the space inside the Pisces Pan. He had never seen this kind of magic weapon before.

Feng Tiancheng explained: "This is the magic weapon I used during my previous cultivation. It is a world of its own. I created the seventh level of space and collected mystical powers, elixir equipment, and spiritual beasts."

"Now that your cultivation is not enough, you can only use the middle layer of space. The core spiritual energy here is the richest. You can use it as a training place. When you improve your cultivation and find other fragments in the future, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire space will also increase. The more you multiply, the more functions you will get.”

Before he knew it, he had reached the entrance of the village. Lu Chen was about to rush into the village, but was pulled back to him by Fengtian City.

Feng Tiancheng looked at the village and frowned slightly. Although he had not been back for a long time, the atmosphere of the village was definitely not full of blood. This place was dangerous.

Lu Chen looked at Fengtian City, wondering what he meant, and turned around to look at Fengtian City.

"Grandpa Feng, let's go. You've stayed in the ancient paulownia tree for a long time. You probably miss this place very much."

"You'd better be mentally prepared for something to happen here."

Fengtian City has condensed its entire body's cultivation, so if anything goes wrong, it can take action as soon as possible.

When Lu Chen heard what Feng Tiancheng said, he felt very strange in his heart. How could there be danger in the place where he had lived for such a long time.

Entering the village, a strong smell of blood was immediately felt, and blood flowed all over the village.

Lu Chen looked at this scene, his eyes turned red, and he rushed away.

At first glance, I saw Aunt Wang hugging Xiaozizi and keeping running forward, but she was pierced by a sword from behind and nailed to the ground, with blood flowing out continuously.

Looking at the bodies of Aunt Wang and Xiao Xiaozi, Lu Chen could still think of what they told him to work hard two days ago. He still remembered that Coyotito had agreed to practice together, but now this was the scene.

Lu Chen carried Aunt Wang and Xiao Xiaozi down and put them on the ground. They were trembling helplessly. It might have been sad for Lu Chen that he could not practice for a while, but now that he saw his relatives dying in front of his eyes, the only thing he felt was despair.

Lu Chen suddenly thought of his grandfather, and ran home like crazy, shouting loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa is still here. Aunt Wang and Coyotito are no longer here. Grandpa, you must not let anything happen to you."

Feng Tiancheng frowned. He knew that the two people would never have such a strong smell of blood. More people must have been killed, so he quickly chased Lu Shen in.

Along the way, Lu Chen saw villagers who used to live together.

Uncle Wang, Aunt Sun, Brother Xiao Ma, and Uncle Zhao will bring some novel gadgets to themselves when they come back from hunting. Brother Xiao Ma touched Lu Chen's head two days ago and said he believed he would become the leader of the whole village. The first monk, but now, they all fell to the ground.

At this moment, a voice came into Lu Chen's ears: "Run quickly, a group of practitioners came to snatch the treasure of the Emperor of Heaven. Everyone in the village was killed."

The speaker was an old beggar from the village, covered in blood, looking at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen quickly ran over and hugged the old beggar while crying: "Grandpa beggar, it's me. Little Lu'er, I can already practice. Why has the village become like this? Why are the villagers gone? Where is my grandpa?"

The old beggar struggled to open his eyes and looked at Lu Chen: "Is this you, little Lu'er? You have become a practitioner. Your grandfather was taken to the ancestral hall and asked to hand over the treasure of the Emperor of Heaven."

Suddenly, the old beggar thought of something and pushed Lu Chen away: "Run quickly, you are no match for that group of people, run quickly, you have to live, you have to survive..."

Before he finished speaking, the old beggar dropped his hands and stopped breathing.

"Grandpa Beggar, Grandpa Beggar, don't die, don't die." Lu Chen looked at the old beggar, his body trembling helplessly.

Feng Tiancheng watched from the side. He didn't expect that the village would turn out like this. He looked at the ancestral hall and said, "Stop crying. If it's too late, maybe you can save your grandfather."

Fengtian City felt that the ancestral hall still had the aura of living people.

"Really, Grandpa Feng, let's leave quickly."

Speaking of which, Lu Chen quickly put the old beggar on the ground and followed Feng Tiancheng to the ancestral hall.

Outside the ancestral hall, Feng Tiancheng pulled Lu Chen behind him and hid beside the haystack: "There is a group of people inside, we can't go in hastily. The Pisces card spiritual power has been consumed quickly last time. Without spiritual power replenishment, I may not be able to defeat them. I can only think of a way."

Feng Tiancheng asked Lu Chen to take out the Pisces plate: "I will borrow your body to practice the secret technique once, but without the support of spiritual energy after the secret technique, I will be weak for a long time, so I only have one chance."

Lu Chen looked at Fengtian City and nodded heavily: "It's important to save grandpa."

I saw Feng Tiancheng holding the Pisces Disk in his left hand, pointing it at Lu Chen, and using his right hand to pinch the magic formula. A burst of green light rose from Lu Chen's body, which is the color of Feng Tian City's wood attribute.

Lu Chen felt the momentum gradually getting stronger. Is this a true practitioner? Lu Chen murmured.

The momentum gradually stabilized, and Lu Chen looked at Feng Tiancheng: "Grandpa Feng, what should I do."

Feng Tiancheng took back the Pisces Pan: "I will take over your body, and you will watch from the sidelines. Today is the first lesson I will teach you: focus."

Feng Tiancheng stretched his hands above his head and made a gesture, and Lu Chen's body began to follow suit unconsciously. Feng Tiancheng turned into a beam of green light and blended into Lu Chen's eyebrows and took over Lu Chen's body.

Feng Tiancheng controlled Lu Shen's body, pinched a spell in front of his chest with both hands, and a green sword light appeared from the front of his body.

Feng Tiancheng explained: "This is called sword transformation. It is a small technique for using spiritual energy. When you reach the breath control state, you can draw the spiritual body in Tianchi out of your body and use it to attack."

Although Lu Chen felt very surprised, he looked at the ancestral hall and was very worried: "Grandpa Feng, let's start quickly. I'm worried about grandpa."

"咤"

Feng Tiancheng shouted and controlled the spiritual giant sword to slash at the person with strong aura in the ancestral hall.

The giant sword struck the ancestral hall with astonishing momentum, smashing it into pieces.

Three people were directly chopped to death, and four people's bodies were directly injured, exposing their snow-white bones.

They obviously didn't expect that there were other powerful monks in the village, and they all stared at Lu Chen cautiously.

Lu Chen saw a monk who seemed to be the leader, catching Blind Lu.

Lu Chen shouted loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa. That person is my grandpa, save him quickly."

Blind Lu didn't respond to Lu Chen, as if he was in a coma.

Feng Tiancheng looked at the monks in front of him. More than ten were a bit reluctant for him now, so he could only fight quickly.

As he said this, Fengtian City launched five small flying swords and quickly slashed at the monks in front.

The monks looked at the flying swords that were coming quickly and picked up their weapons to block and dodge, but the flying swords came too fast, and three people were killed by the flying swords.

Feng Tiancheng looked at the remaining six monks in front of him, picked up a long sword from the ground, and flew up to fight with the monk in front of him.

Fengtian City's cultivation level was limited at this time, but many years of combat experience were still there. How could the group of people in front of them be Fengtian City's opponents? Fengtian City's backhand was just a sword flower, and it hacked the monks in front of them to death, then turned around and flew away. to another practitioner.

"Puff puff"

Slowly, the number of cultivators decreased one by one, and Lu Chen's body speed also slowly slowed down. In the end, only the leader of the cultivators who captured Blind Lu remained.

The leader of the monks had been observing Lu Shen just now, and seeing Lu Shen's body slowing down, he understood that Lu Chen had reached his limit at this time, and it was time for him to take action.

The monk threw Blind Lu aside, picked up the magic sword in his hand, and unleashed a spiritual energy attack on Lu Chen.

Feng Tiancheng tried his best to raise the sword in his hand and was able to resist the spiritual energy attack.

Feng Tiancheng controlled the sword in his hand and slashed at the monk, but before the sword could fly to the leader of the monks, Lu Chen's body could no longer support him and he fell to the ground.

The leader of the monks looked at Lu Chen and burst out laughing: "No matter how strong your cultivation is, you still can't hold on. Boy, your life is mine."

As he said that, he took his sword and struck at Lu Shen.