Chapter 1

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date="2020-12-24"

title="Chapter 1 "

weight="113448"

series = ["My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World"]

mode = "manual"

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The northern continent.

The cold wind swept white snow, and the world was vast.

Suddenly, a simple and desolate bell rang, the sound seemed to come from the clouds, ancient and thick, resounding far north.

At the same time, there were several figures in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Cold Mountains with swords soaring into the sky, and in the desert hundreds of thousands of miles away, a teenager slowly opened his eyes...

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Xiaoxiluzhou is located to the southwest of the Qifangjie, and the mainland is almost covered by Gobi yellow sand. There is a big day city north of Luzhou. The sun can be seen ten hours a day in the city, hence the name big day.

Although this city is located on the border, there are many shops and repairers in the city, and it is a prosperous scene.

There is a small town forty miles away from the city. At this time, there are many villagers from ten miles and eight townships outside the city gate. Everyone talks to me, chatting like a fried chicken coop.

"Have you heard? The fairy bell of Cold Cloud Sect rang!"

"You mean the Biyun Bell? The fairy tool repaired by the legendary Jingyuan Dao ancestor?"

"Yes! It's the Biyun Bell. I heard that the bell has the weight of nine giant whales. It can not only predict bad luck, but also predict the secret. It's a pity that Jingyuan Dao ancestor fell 10,000 years ago, and the Biyun clock also fell silent, but It rang again a month ago! Now the monks in the city are talking about it."

Someone horrified: "Could it be... Jingyuan Dao ancestor was resurrected?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

"How is it possible?" Seeing a group of elders really racking their brains to think about this issue, the village woman with Big Mouth rolled her eyes to the sky: "I know what you said about Jingyuan Dao ancestor. He was smashed by the Nine Heavens Thunder 10,000 years ago. It's crunchy, there are no bones left, resurrection? Huh!"

The village woman threw a broad bean into her mouth, the crispy fried broad bean was crunched by her, and in accordance with what she said, it made the men feel a little bit cold.

The first person was dissatisfied and said: "The fairy means, you and I do not understand mortals, I guess he is resurrected!"

Uncle, you have the truth.

The teenager not far away gave each other a thumbs up silently.

The young man was about ten years old, he was born with beautiful eyes, white as jade, and especially smart eyes. The pupils were black and big, and looked innocent, like a son who grew up in a wealthy family. But he was dressed up and down, with a unique look-black hair hastily, and his whole body was naked, only the waist was wrapped in wolf skin.

He carried the corpse of a desert wolf with one hand and drew everyone to look curiously, and saw that the corpse of the wolf was dragged on the ground without dignity, making it hard to imagine that it was originally a Tier 1 fierce beast.

At this time, the young man seemed to be calm, with stormy waves already in his heart. He didn't understand how the snowfield turned into a desert when he woke up, and time passed away for thousands of years? He has become a "legendary" existence?

Yes, the young man is exactly the core figure of the gossip Jingyuan Dao ancestor-he is really resurrected!

Back then, when he completed the exercises in the secret cave of Jiuduan Snow Mountain, he accidentally attracted Thunder Tribulation, and was chopped into fly ash by the sky thunder unprepared.

He should have lost his soul, but the soul was absorbed by a sapphire. The jade looked like a phoenix. He found it from the secret realm of the Middle Ages. The jade preserved the breath of fresh air when the world first opened. With nourishment, his battered soul was repaired, and suddenly one day, he regained consciousness.

He remembered that his name was Jingyue. He was originally an ordinary shepherd boy. He accidentally obtained a set of immortal cultivation techniques when he was ten years old, and he set out on the road to pursue the great road. Thousands of years later, Jingyue became a well-known Taoist Jingyuan in the cultivation world, and established Cold Cloud Sect, with countless disciples and grandchildren.

When he recalled the past, Lan Yu turned into a ten-year-old boy's flesh/body, and Jingyue was reborn from that moment.

He walked out of the desert step by step and came to Xiaori Town. Hearing the gossip that made him shiver, his heart was full of vicissitudes.

Jingyue desperately wants to go to the city to find out what happened in these ten thousand years? He crossed the crowd and came to the gate of the city and asked: "Brother Guard, how much money do I have to pay for entering the city?"

"A couple of silver." The guard saw that the boy was born with Yuxue and was cute, and his attitude was unconsciously much more cordial, and he smiled slightly when he replied. He looked like he was dressed up from the desert, but the wind on the desert was unbearable even for an 8th/9th body-building adult. How could he survive at a young age? What happened to that desert wolf?

"I have no money, I have to sell the wolf first." Jingyue replied with confidence, obviously not embarrassed.

The fierce desert wolf in the guard's eyes was just his food during the journey. He was hungry and ate wolf meat and thirsty drinking wolf blood, so that when he saw him, the desert wolf fled with his tail. Jingyue finally caught this mindless and ready to sell money.

And the reason why he is not afraid of the desert wind and Tier 1 fierce beasts is because the flesh/body transformed from this blue jade is actually a rare all-spirit body in the world, which means that his acupuncture points have been opened up and he has directly stepped through forging. Body period.

Jingyue dragged the corpse of the wolf, turned around, and walked towards the bazaar just past.

It is said to be a market, but there are only a dozen stalls. Most of the stall owners are nearby villagers who have no money to enter the city and want to buy some silver, so they come to set up stalls outside the gate of Xiaori Town, which is more crowded.

Jingyue was not in a hurry to sell them. He strolled around at random and saw that most of the stalls were selling herbs and some skins processed by the villagers themselves.

Suddenly, Jingyue stopped. He noticed a special stall owner, an old man with gray hair, simple but clean, incompatible with the surrounding villagers.

Jingyue can see at a glance that the other party has a double cultivation base of Qi training. Generally speaking, a person with a low cultivation level cannot judge the level of a high cultivation level. However, since Jingyue is reborn, he has still retained the spiritual knowledge of the previous life. The physical/physical realm can't keep up, and can't use it fully for the time being.

He couldn't help but wonder, why people like the old man should go to Xiaori Town if they want to make money. Why should they crowd here with ordinary villagers?

The old man’s stall was neatly cleaned, and various kinds of herbs were placed on it.

Huh? Isn't that the main medicine for refining Jidan? Just pitifully put it on the street? Still so much? Is this the rhythm that he wants to miss?

The old man noticed Jingyue's sight and said, "This is a water-scented flower, which has the effects of clearing away heat, detoxifying, reducing swelling and pain."

Jingyue pretended to be calm: "How much is it?"

"Ten Wen, one plant."

Jingyue: "..."

Very cheap! When he was a casual cultivator, he also sold herbs because of his livelihood. In his memory, the selling price of water fragrant flowers was one hundred spirit stones. With this comparison, Jingyue suddenly felt a little pain in his conscience.

You know, 10,000 taels of gold in the world are only worth a few spirit stones.

"Little brother, do you want to buy it?" The old man asked him again, his tone a little anxious.

"I want to buy it." But he was penniless.

"Can I trade this wolf?"

As soon as the old man was about to speak, he saw a fat aunt running up out of breath and yelling: "No way! Liu Laohan, your little stone and the village chief's grandson are fighting!"

"what?!"

The old man dropped the stall and ran away for a moment, leaving only a wisp of herbal breeze. Jingyue stood there for a while, thinking, do you want this stall?

When the sun slanted westward, Jingyue finally saw the old man again.

The people who set up the stall outside Xiaori Town have long since disappeared. Liu Laohan had a miserable look, but when he saw his stall changed its position and spread it on the ground, and the boy he saw today was guarded next to him, the miserable face changed. Become unbelievable, and then replaced by surprise.

Obviously, he didn't have much confidence in retrieving the stall, but just came to try his luck.

And he was lucky.

The young man in the setting sun was shrouded in golden light, and at this moment he greeted him very familiarly: "I'm back?"

"Hmm..." Liu Laohan looked down at the stall subconsciously, a moment of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes, the linen cloth was empty, where are the herbs? Could it be taken by the boy?

When this thought came out, Liu Laohan felt ashamed, and some did not dare to face the teenager.

Of course, Jingyue, who has a god-defying sense, picked up the bamboo basket on the ground. The small bamboo basket was filled with copper coins, and he made a "clap" sound as he moved.

"Your money, don't be suspicious, I have sold all the herbs for you. The total is two thousand six hundred and twenty."

Liu Laohan: "..."

He was even more ashamed.

Liu Laohan looked at the stall, Jingyue, and then the bamboo basket. He couldn't understand how the boy did it. The things on the stall were worth a few hundred liters in total. He sold it desperately for several days and didn't sell them out. However, it only took a day for the teenager to solve it?

He wanted to ask the boy for advice, but when he met the clear eyes of the boy Xingliang, he didn't ask anything in the end.

It's mostly looking at the face, right? he thinks.

Unexpectedly, the young man guessed what he was thinking, and said, "I'll make a calculation. Today, I am in charge of the East, so I moved the stall." He sighed, "Unfortunately, I am not suitable for trading and occupying the treasures of Feng Shui. It only sold so little."

Jingyue's tone was regretful. When he found that the water fragrant flower had rotten on the street, he had to give up the idea of ​​picking up the leakage. Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, the price of expensive herbal medicines that year would fall below the center of the earth. Not only was there a large number, but more importantly, people didn't seem to know its role?

Is there a fault in the cultivation civilization?

Liu Laohan gave the boy a complicated look, this is not suitable yet...

He was full of admiration and hesitated: "Thank you very much, little brother. I heard today that you want to go to the city. Or else, you can get a thousand wen? Just a couple of silver."

Liu Laohan, who is honest, is still very ashamed. He always feels that he is taking advantage of the children. They help him keep a stall selling herbs. Is he embarrassed to take the big head? But no way, his five elements are short of money.

Jingyue thought for a while, and if he entered the city for a couple of dollars, he still had no money to live in the inn, so he said, "No money."

Liu Laohan: "You are welcome, I..."

Jingyue: "I want to borrow a place to sleep."

Liu Laohan was taken aback.

Jingyue: "I don't want to sleep outside anymore."

He wanted to practice, and wanted to find a quiet and safe place to draw his breath into the body.

Jingyue is a casual person. After he was successful in cultivation in the last life, he always wanted to do what he wanted, and he spoke very directly. Now facing an old man who has a double-strength qi training, he doesn't think there is a need to detour.

"This..." You're really welcome, Liu Laohan muttered inwardly, hesitant on his face.

"Don't worry, I promise not to trouble you, otherwise," Jingyue frowned, thinking of what he thought was the most poisonous vow in the world: "Otherwise, let the sky thunder attack me."

"Boom—"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the two looked at the sky together and silently glanced at each other.

The scene was suddenly quiet, and only Thunder Sound was walking away.

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