Billions of years ago, the universe had collapsed, forming a vast galaxy. Since then, there have been countless living spheres in this infinite space. And the Black Tortoise Continent was only the weakest sphere amongst them.

The Black Tortoise Continent was divided into five great regions, namely the Eastern Xuan Region, Southern Xuan Region, Western Xuan Region, Northern Xuan Region, and Central Profound Region. The beginning of this story occurred in the Southern Xuan Region, where resources were relatively scarce.

At the southernmost end of the Southern Barbaric Land was an unending mountain range, and within the great mountain range was a great canyon that was hundreds of miles deep. On both sides of the canyon were cliffs and cliffs, towering into the clouds. Exactly how high they were, no one knew.

The cultivation level of the Xuan Wu Continent was: Warrior, Warrior, Martial Master, Martial Ancestor, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Immortal, Martial God, and Martial Saint.

Each grade was at least nine. After reaching the Supreme Realm, one would be ranked according to the color of origin energy emitted from their body, with red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, cyan, blue, and purple as their rank.

However, due to the lack of resources in the Profound realm, most cultivators would stagnate once they reached the Martial Emperor realm. The Martial Immortal Realm was extremely rare, and the Martial God Realm was even rarer.

Furthermore, he had bitterly cultivated for seven years and had not even shown any signs of breaking through to the First Rank in these seven years. How could he tolerate such a favor?

Although a cultivator had a longer lifespan than an ordinary person, their lifespan was determined by their cultivation. In the warrior realm, every increase in a stage of cultivation could increase the lifespan by ten years. In the warrior realm, every increase in a stage of cultivation could increase the lifespan by twenty years. In other words, every increase in a stage of cultivation could increase the lifespan by ten years, and so on.

Of course, this rule was not fixed. If one hadn't broken through to the Martial Immortal Realm before a hundred years old, their lifespan would be shortened by ten years with every passing year. In other words, the earlier one broke through to the Martial Immortal Realm, the more advantageous it would be.

After reaching the Martial Immortal Realm, regardless of whether it was humans or other races, they would remain as they were for a long time. For example, if one broke through to the Martial Immortal Realm at the age of thirty, they would still remain at the age of thirty for several thousand years.

According to these rules, not to mention reaching the Martial Immortal Realm before the age of a hundred, even reaching the Martial Ancestor Realm would be a huge problem.

There were no shortcuts in the path of martial cultivation. Talent also depended on luck. Both were indispensable. Moreover, he had neither talent nor luck. He knew very well just how high he would be able to reach — he no longer had any extravagant hopes for his own path of martial arts.

"Master, your disciple understands, but I still have one more request."

"Go ahead." Another voice came from the cave.

"Master, your disciple wishes to know his background." Tsui Tsui asked respectfully. This question had puzzled him for more than ten years. He wanted to ask it several times, but he couldn't bring himself to ask it. If he didn't want to leave this place soon, he wouldn't be able to.

"It's not that I haven't investigated your background, but that I am truly powerless against you. You also know that when you were 8 years old, I was paralyzed in bed due to Qi deviation. Later on, I also sent a message to my friends asking about your background, but the response was that all the famous righteous sects did not have any news of a baby missing, so normal people would not be able to give birth to a talented person like you … "Genius."

As he said this, the voice paused for a moment. He had wanted to say that he was a genius, but he realized that being a martial artist at the peak of fifteen was a great irony. That was why he said that he was a talent.

Did he pop out from a crack in the rock? Feng Feng's brow furrowed into a big square.

After a few breaths of time, the voice sounded again, "Fifteen years ago, in this season, Master was hunted down by a few experts of the evil way and suffered a serious internal injury. After escaping from the evil way with great difficulty, I found you in the forest outside the great valley. You weren't lying on the ground, you were lying on the treetop a thousand meters high. At that time, I was severely injured and I couldn't fly on the sword. If you didn't cry, I wouldn't have been able to notice you.

"The crown of the tree is not lush and should not be able to bear your weight, but you did not bend the branch or even fold the leaf. Moreover, your master also discovered a strange phenomenon. There was a faint purple color surrounding your body. This purple color is exactly the same as the purple color that the legendary Violet King's body emitted. Therefore, I judge you to be a talented person based on the faint layer of purple on your body.

"But since then, Master has never seen that kind of faint purple color on you again. I also don't know if this phenomenon has anything to do with your background.

"However, at that time you had a jade pendant on your body. I have never seen that material before. It's kind of like jade but not like jade. It is not that I am ignorant and ill-informed, but many of my friends have also seen it and could not recognize what kind of material it is. In any case, there is no such material in our Black Tortoise Continent. "

"This is a mystery. Only by finding this material will you be able to solve the mystery of your life."