Douluo's ancestor roams

The realm of the cultivation world is the Qi training period, in which there are ten levels of Qi training, and there are also ancient books recording the twelve levels of Qi training. Most genius disciples of sects will choose the eleventh level of Qi training to build their foundation. Then comes the foundation building stage, bigu stage, golden elixir stage, Yuanying stage, spirit transformation stage, body integration stage, hole void stage, Mahayana stage, and the tribulation transcending stage.

After overcoming the tribulation, he ascended to the immortal world.

In a remote and quiet small village, there are several wooden houses connected. In the wooden house sleeps a little boy with almost no breath. A middle-aged man at the door said anxiously: "Oh, it's all my fault for being careless. How can I tell Xiao Ao if anything happens?" Tell his parents!"

A gust of black wind suddenly rolled up in the wooden house, like a figure, and a voice came out: "There is an empty body, so let me, my ancestor, be reborn!"

The black wind swept towards the body. After a while, the little boy with weak breath opened his eyes, and his little peach blossom eyes were somewhat charming. "Cough, cough, how did this guy die? His mouth was clogged with saliva, and he was only four or five years old!" The little boy spit out the smelly water and sighed.

The middle-aged man at the door heard the noise and pushed the door in. He threw himself at him and said happily: "Xiao Ao, you're okay, you're okay, okay, you lie down first and have a good rest..."

Looking at the excited middle-aged man, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he thought to himself: "How many years have it been since anyone cared about me!" Then he said to the middle-aged man: "Who are you? Where is this place? The mortal world?"

The man was shocked, what kind of mortal world? Then he said to the cute little boy, but now he is no longer an ordinary child, but an old monster with a lifespan of thousands of years hidden in his body, "Don't you remember me? I am Shrek Dean Flanders. Your parents entrusted it to me, oh, your name is Oscar, do you remember it?"

The little boy shook his head and suddenly thought in shock: Oscar? Flanders? Unable to control himself, he said: "This is Douluo Continent!" The man nodded. Knowing that he had just recovered, he comforted him: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you can't remember. I will bring you food later. You should have a good rest first!"

I also said that it is difficult to accept that this is the Douluo Continent plane that I have read about in the mortal world of the earth. In other words, there are also Douluo Continent, the world in the Wudong Qiankun comics, and other lower plane worlds. This Douluo Continent plane There is also an upper-level God Realm in the Luo Realm.

"Hey, why is my spiritual energy gone and only about ten levels of Qi training?" I was surprised. It was obvious that I failed to overcome the tribulation and was disabled even if I didn't die. Now I have turned into a child. "Hey, let's search for the soul first."

"My name is Oscar. I am five years old this year. I fell into the river and drowned because I was working with the villagers..." Looking at these short scenes, it was like experiencing it personally. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said calmly: "You are also a fate. Ku, okay, from now on I, Xuan Ming, will be Oscar, don’t worry, I will take good care of this body.”

After a while, the middle-aged man pushed the door open again, holding a simple lunch box in his hand, and then said: "Xiao Ao, forget it if you can't remember. Eat first. As long as you are fine, that's fine. Your parents will leave you to I, I, almost, alas!”

"Thank you, Dean, I will be careful in the future. I have already remembered it." Oscar said, and the middle-aged man got excited, grabbed his arm and said, "Then who am I? When did you follow me? "

"Your name is Flanders, the dean of Shrek. Your only good point is to protect your shortcomings. I was accidentally met by you because my parents were being hunted down. You handed me over to you before I died. I was only four years old." Searching Memory , New Oscar said calmly.

"Okay, okay, it'll be fine." The middle-aged man was excited, and then he knocked on his little head and said: "What do you mean by the only shortcoming? I have many shortcomings, oh no, many advantages, haha!"

"You're stingy!" I muttered, and the middle-aged man looked over and said, "Yeah! What did you say?" He quickly said no, and then drank the porridge, and his stomach felt a little better, and he thought to himself: How long has it been since I've eaten? ? It seems quite happy to be cared about by others. Now that you are here, cherish it for the rest of your life!

Night has fallen. In the quietness of the countryside, frogs croaking can be heard from time to time.

"This so-called soul power is really very thin. I have to go back to the Qi refining stage to practice again!" He joked to himself, and then recalled the memories deep in the soul of his mind.

My real name is Xuan Ming, a cultivator in the earth's cultivation world. I have practiced countless low-level and intermediate skills and combat skills. Finally, I explored the Immortal Void Garden and obtained the top skill-Xuan Ming Jue. It contains the Xuanming Mahamudra, a vicious palm technique that destroys people's cultivation. A simple palm can destroy the cultivation of people with lower cultivation than themselves and reduce them to mortals. There are also incisive swordsmanship, seventy-two moves, and the weird Xuanming movement. He has been in the spiritual world for thousands of years and was named the ancestor. He created a move for thousands of years: Xuanming flashes, and he can reach thousands of people in an instant. meters away.

"It's a pity that my Xuanming Sword is an immortal sword that is comparable to an immortal weapon!" Oscar regretted, then shook his head and said: "He died like this. Now that I have come back to life, I will have to look for an artifact in the future. Okay, if that doesn’t work, try making a spiritual weapon yourself!”

Using the Xuan Ming Art, soul power flows rapidly. Oscar was originally born with full soul power, but now he has compressed it into spiritual energy.

Suddenly at dawn, the little boy Oscar who was sitting cross-legged sighed: "Huh, after one night of practicing, I finally reached the eighth level of Qi training." This is something to be gratified about. When he entered the world of cultivation, he had built the foundation on the tenth level. There is still one year left to awaken, and he can cultivate to the eleventh level of Qi training. As for the twelfth level recorded in ancient books, he dare not even think about it, because there is a saying in the ancient books: Those who are not talented cannot enter this level! But once you step into it, ascension is the cultivation of a heavenly being.

A few months later, a little boy sat cross-legged every day and night.

"It took me nearly half a year to reach the tenth level of Qi, but my foundation is much more solid than in my previous life. It should be twice as good as in my previous life." The peach-eyed little boy comforted himself. He was the new Oscar after drowning and had been practicing. There isn't much to do in the small village.

"You brat, are you slacking off again? Why don't you hurry up and get to work!" came a familiar voice, it was Shrek Dean Flanders, "Why is this stingy guy not looking at the store to trouble me? Hurry up and run away!" Himself Secretly, he ran away and didn’t know until he recovered. Then this guy used child labor. He said it was to exercise and it was also part of his cultivation. Of course, this is suitable for the former Oscar. Now he has his own skills and rich fighting skills. Experience, tips and more!

"This guy is so powerful after being drowned once. He can't catch up without even using his soul power. Phew!" Flanders sighed. Little did he know that it was Oscar's stunt, Xuan Ming Dodge, even though he could run away just a few meters away.

One year has passed!

"I've reached the peak of the eleventh level of Qi training. Alas, if my space bracelet hadn't disappeared, I wouldn't have practiced slowly bit by bit, but the foundation is solid." A six or seven-year-old boy sighed. As the saying goes, if you gain something, you will lose something. What martial soul will I awaken? Oscar thought, it couldn't be sausage...