Chapter 1

Lingjiu peak is covered with snow all year round. The earth is covered with thick snow. Looking at the vast sky, the towering peak is straight into the sky, as if it were a giant finger standing between heaven and earth, so it is also called Tianshan Mountain.

At this time, at the top of lingjiu peak and the top of wanzhang cliff, Qin xuanduan sat on the snow, his eyes closed, his fingers crossed, and his young face was covered with a thin layer of frost, which was very cold.

"I hope it will succeed this time." Qin Xuan prayed in his heart.

"Your constitution is very special. You need to find a very cold place to refine your body as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to practice in this life. Remember..."

Qin Xuan's mind kept ringing out the words that had sounded in his dream. It was because of these words that he came to the lingjiu peak.

The strong wind kept coming, whistling wildly, patting Qin Xuan's thin body. The air of cold ice was floating in the void, which was cold to the bone. However, Qin Xuan remained as motionless as a mountain and was not affected at all.

If you observe carefully, you will find that around Qin Xuan, strands of pure heaven and earth aura are gathering together, circling in the air, containing magnificent energy, and then falling from the top of his head and slowly entering his body.

"Lead the spirit of heaven and earth into the body, run through the meridians, turn nine times and return nine times. Only when the sky coincides with the sky can the soul be condensed."

As time went by, the aura of heaven and earth gathered around Qin Xuan became more and more terrible, forming a aura storm.

Above the sky, black clouds rolled, and several terrible thunder snakes could be seen hovering in the clouds, breathing the breath of ultimate destruction. Suddenly, a terrible pressure fell from the sky and oppressed the whole space.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted from Qin Xuan's mouth, and his whole body fell soft on the snow.

The blood color scattered on the snow white is so obviously bright, and the sunlight adds a sense of sadness.

"Why is this still the case?" Qin Xuan opened his eyes and frowned. There was a deep disappointment on his face. He seemed unwilling to the ending.

Looking at the vast sky, there was a trace of longing and confusion in Qin Xuan's eyes.

It is said that there is a beautiful scroll on the vast sky, which contains many heavenly souls, which twinkles on the scroll like stars, which can be used by martial artists to communicate, understand all dharmas and be extremely mysterious.

The way of cultivation begins with absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth. At a certain time, you can communicate with the soul of heaven on the sky and lead the soul into the body. If you are lucky to pass the test of the soul of heaven, you can get the favor of heaven and be given the ability of the soul of heaven, which is called condensing the soul.

However, destiny made a big joke with Qin Xuan, and seemed to abandon him from the beginning.

Ordinary people with ordinary talents can lead the spirit of heaven and earth into the body, condense their own yuan soul, and become a real martial artist. Even those who abolish the soul can not condense the yuan soul, but they can also absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, strengthen their body, and have far more power than ordinary people.

But Qin Xuan can't even absorb the most basic aura of heaven and earth, let alone condense the yuan soul. In the eyes of others, he is a useless waste.

In three years, other people of the same age gathered their own yuan soul and began to practice, but he made no progress.

With a glimmer of hope, he followed the voice in his dream that sounded from nowhere, resolutely left the family alone, gave up his status as a young master and came to this extremely cold place. He spent another three years, and the result remained the same.

Elders once said that the best time to condense the soul is before the age of 16. If you miss this time, it will become very difficult, very difficult.

He has been dreaming of condensing his soul and wondering what mysterious changes will happen to his body.

Is there really a soul in the endless star field, which can give ordinary people unimaginable ability, and is the beautiful picture of countless people spreading their faith true?

However, all this has become so far away, so far away that people are desperate and out of reach.

"If you are really a person who will be abandoned even by heaven, you can't violate the destiny of heaven, and how can manpower stop it? It's really a bit out of measure." Qin Xuan smiled bitterly, then patted the snow on his body and stood up.

"If you disobey God, you can say it!"

A voice of vicissitudes suddenly rang out in Qin Xuan's mind. Qin Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, and his look solidified there for a moment, as if he was a little excited.

If you have a heart, you can go against the sky!

"This voice is so familiar, it seems to be..." Qin Xuan suddenly recalled the voice in his dream, which is surprisingly similar to that just now!

"Little fellow, I haven't seen you for three years. How are you doing?" The voice of the vicissitudes came again.

Qin Xuan looked around, but only saw the vast expanse of snow and no one around.

"Don't change it. I'm in your body." The old man said with a smile.

"What?" Qin Xuan looked stunned, and then turned into a thick color of shock. He lost his voice and said, "are you the soul?"

He once heard from his elders that powerful martial arts cultivation can leave the body and roam between heaven and earth without being bound by the body. Even if the body is dead, as long as there is a trace of soul, it can still reshape the body and return to the previous cultivation.

"Not exactly. My name is burning heaven. You can call me burning old."

"Burn the old." Qin Xuan whispered.

At this time, Qin Xuan didn't seem to respond, but he fell into silence.

"Burn old man, what's the matter with you?" Qin Xuan asked with concern. He vaguely felt a slight fluctuation in the mood of burning the old.

"Nothing, just think of an old friend." The burning old man sighed and asked, "do you remember what I once said to you?"

"I have never forgotten that I have been quenching and refining my flesh with extreme cold." Qin Xuan replied truthfully.

"Very good. You have met the basic requirements of cultivation. Let's take a look at your meridians first." The sound of burning the old came from the body again.

As the voice fell, a terrible soul force swept out of Qin Xuan's body, like a torrent, as if it had infinite power. The whole void was trembling and seemed unable to bear such power.

The power of the soul instantly turns into thousands of rays of light, breaking through the void and dazzling. It lights up the whole space. The flashes of light connect into golden rays, which are intertwined with each other. It is natural. Soon, a complex giant net is woven and suspended in the air, which is very wonderful.

Qin Xuan trembled and looked at the huge golden net in front of him. He was shocked inexplicably. Are those golden lights the meridians in his body?

At the intersection of the light, there is a light blue light, like stars, as many as 108, surrounded by layers, hidden in the supreme truth of heaven.

"What's that?" Qin Xuan pointed to those blue light spots and asked suspiciously.

"Seal star." The burning old man explained, "the reason why you can't practice is that there is a large seal array hidden in your meridians, called the star Vientiane map. It is this array that breaks your path of practice."

"Star Vientiane map?" Qin Xuan heard that there was a star array in his body. His heart trembled fiercely. It was because of an array. He didn't improve his accomplishments in the past six years.

"The blue sealed stars are the key to the formation of the star Vientiane map. If you want to start cultivation, you must open these sealed stars one by one. If you break all the sealed stars in the future, your strength must reach an extremely terrible level!" The burning old man sighed.

"Great!" Qin Xuan felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. His dream for many years was finally about to come true. He couldn't help but emerge two figures in his mind. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and stirred up a bright smile. He said in a secret way: "rain and smoke, Xiao Fan, I can practice right away. I must wait for me to come back!"

"But don't be happy too soon." The burning old man suddenly said, which made Qin Xuan look stiff. He looked at the burning old man blankly and didn't know what he meant.

"The star Vientiane map is an unparalleled array. Every sealed star is difficult to break, especially the first destiny star. It is very difficult to break the star after everything is ready."

Qin Xuan nodded when he heard the speech and said, "I'll go down the mountain immediately. It shouldn't be difficult to find those things with the family background."

"In that case, you can start." The last sound came from the burning old man, and then fell silent.

At this time, in Lin Yun's Dantian, a black virtual shadow was suspended there, and there was no breath on his body. However, the emptiness around him seemed to be solidified, and everything was still.

An old man with white hair is closing his eyes and nourishing himself. He is wearing an extremely simple white cloth clothes. His face is full of wrinkles and his lips are a little shriveled. The most amazing thing is that his deep pupils like stars seem to have infinite magic, which makes people sink into it at a glance.

"Little guy, I hope you don't let me down. Jiuxuan star domain can't afford to wait."

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Tianyan City, Qin family.

Qin mansion is one of the top families in Tianyan city. It has rich heritage and countless lands. It has been inherited for hundreds of years. It is a real martial arts family.

At this time, outside the gate of Qin's residence, a young man in white came flying from a distance, dusty and dusty. His white clothes were full of dust, as if he had run all the way.

"Eh, isn't that the abandoned man of the Qin house? It's said that he left the Qin house three years ago. Why is he back now?" Someone recognized Qin Xuan and whispered to a person next to him.

"This child is also very poor. He can't cultivate by nature. He can only become an ordinary person. It's just that he still meets this kind of thing. It's really fate!"

"Who says not? Forget it. Even the sky has to give up. This son's life is abandoned!" Someone sighed and threw a sympathetic look at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan naturally heard the comments of the people around him, but he was not angry. He came back this time to practice again. Of course, he wouldn't take these words to heart.

"After three years, I finally came back!" Qin Xuan looked at the familiar residence in front of him and was filled with emotion. The two characters of Qin house hanging high were still so magnificent, and the two golden statues of male lions in front of the door were still magnificent. Even the bodyguard of the gate was as straight and straight as ever, with a sense of dignity.

A familiar memory suddenly came to Qin Xuan's heart, and Qin Xuan couldn't help showing a bright smile on his face.

Nothing seems to have changed, as usual.

With a hint of joy, Qin Xuan stepped out and walked to the gate of Qin mansion.

"Stop, who's coming?" Seeing Qin Xuan coming towards the gate, the guards guarding the gate immediately scolded.

"Huh?" Qin Xuan stepped slightly and looked at the guards. He seemed to find something. Then he smiled and said, "you should be the new guards? I'm young master Qin Xuan. I haven't come back for a long time. I don't blame you for not recognizing me!"

As one of the most powerful families in Tianyan City, it is normal for the Qin family to change guards frequently, which Qin Xuan knows.

"Where did you come from, young master Qin Xuan? We only have young master Qin fan here. If you want to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude to you!" One of the guards shouted coldly, and a cold color flashed quietly in the depths of his eyes, fleeting.

"Master Qin fan?" Qin Xuan's face was frozen. The name of the young master of the Qin family would only belong to one person, that is, the son of the patriarch. Unless Qin Xuan died, the young master of the Qin family would only be him, not others.

But now these guards even say they don't know themselves and call Qin fan a young master, which makes him vaguely feel something wrong.

"What has happened in the clan recently?" Qin Xuan looked at those people and asked.

The guard was obviously impatient when he spoke. He pulled out his sword and pointed at Qin Xuan. He said angrily, "if you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll cut you on the spot!"

Several guards nearby looked at the man in surprise. They were about to ask, but they saw that the man winked. They understood what in an instant and kept silent.

"Presumptuous!" Qin Xuan looked cold, looked at the speaker and said, "in that case, ask Qin fan to come out to see me, and I'll let him tell you who I am!"

"Don't shout." At this time, a faint voice came from the Qin house. Then I saw a man and a woman walking hand in hand. Their faces were full of smiles, eyebrows and emotions. There was ambiguity between raising their hands and lifting their feet. They walked very slowly. They didn't seem to care about Qin Xuan standing outside the door for a long time.