All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

(brain storage)

(Those who slap Master Tang San in the face, please don’t sneer if you like Tang San)

Holy Spirit Village.

A blue-haired boy sat on a small hill and meditated with his eyes closed. After entering meditation for a while, he felt very curious because he found that the skills he practiced did not increase at all.

"It's strange, why since my Xuantian Technique was unable to absorb a touch of purple energy between heaven and earth some time ago, the cultivation of the Purple Demon Eye has become slower and slower." The young man was very confused.

"Hey! Isn't this the mistress? Here we are again, working hard in the morning, you might as well go back and take care of your father." Yang Guo came back with a stick of blue silver grass in his mouth and a basket of pigweed.

The blue-haired boy ignored Yang Guo and just turned away. He always felt that he was unlucky. Ever since he met this man named Yang Guo, his martial arts had stagnated, and his originally invincible Xuan Tian Kung had become ineffective. .

The boy's name is Tang San. He is a time traveler. Of course, he does not dare to expose his secrets and can only pretend to be an ordinary person. His mature mind has led to his excessive precocity and he practiced martial arts assiduously even in his childhood.

In just a few years, he reached the first level of Xuantian Kung when he was six years old.

At this moment, Yang Guo was just a child in Tang San's eyes. He didn't want to get too entangled with this child, or pay attention to his boring mood, so he turned around and walked away with a cold expression.

Of course, Yang Guo is still the same Yang Guo. After his death, he traveled back to the world of martial arts through the system and was reborn in the Holy Soul Village. A boy named Yang, both parents died, and he only had a grandfather to depend on him. The grandfather had bad legs and feet at home. Keeps a pig.

His daily task was to feed the pig. The first thing Yang Guo did when he entered this world was to check his system.

The system can still talk to him, but all functions are locked. One reason is given, that is, he was banned by the laws of the world for two and a half years because he killed Kublai Khan, the son of the plane.

Reluctantly, Yang Guo packed up his luggage and came to Douluoxing.

After all, Kublai Khan was the future emperor, and he was killed by him because of his zodiac dragon energy. Not only did he die, but the system was also affected to a certain extent. Fortunately, the unblocking day will come in a few days.

Yang Guo had to be careful this time. He didn't dare to unleash his abilities and martial arts wildly. If Tang Hao found out, he would just be able to beat him. He would just take the Blue Silver Emperor home to cook. If he couldn't beat him, he would be in trouble. .

Grandpa left the thatched house and a pig to him after he sacrificed to heaven. Usually he could live without eating or drinking, but the kind-hearted village elder Jack always helped him.

After detouring through several small roads, we arrived at the village. The door of a remote thatched house was opened. Next door was Zhu Jun. After pouring all the grass in, he heard a knock on the door as soon as he entered.

Yang Guo opened the door and saw that it was Old Jack.

"Village chief, grandpa, why are you here? Come in and sit down quickly, and I'll get you a glass of water."

"No, no, no, you are six years old this year. That is a critical day in your life. In two days, the envoys from the Wuhun Palace will come to the village to awaken the martial arts spirits for children of appropriate age."

"Remember to get up early that morning and don't offend the nobles of Wuhun Palace. I'll take you to the place where Wuhun is awakened. I won't go in to drink water. I have to inform other people."

"Old Grandpa Jack, take an apple and eat it on the walk. I picked it, and it's a little bit of my appreciation."

"You are a kind boy, thank you."

"Goodbye grandpa."

After sending Old Jack away, he returned to his home and began to meditate and practice. After he had just absorbed the purple energy of the sun, he improved the Zixia magic skill again. This purple energy of the sun was not absorbed by him on his own initiative.

His whole body seemed to be attractive, just staying on the hillside, the purple energy of the sun automatically entered his body, and the active operation of the purple cloud magical power increased his internal strength.

Although the energy of Zixia is endless, the amount it shines on an area is indeed limited. After reaching the innate realm and practicing the Tunyuan Sutra, the plunder of the surrounding gas has reached a terrifying level. Once you practice, it will condense into true energy wind around you. Spin.

Therefore, all the innate purple energy of the Purple Demon Eye that Tang San cultivated was sucked away by him. If Tang San wanted to change to another place, he could still cultivate, but within the scope of Holy Soul Village, he could not even drink soup. Can't drink.

Tang San's home.

Tang Hao drank heavily all day long and would not get up until midnight. Occasionally, he earned a meager income by blacksmithing. After Old Jack entered the room, he scolded Tang Hao severely, feeling that he had not given enough money to his children. Take a good lead.

It's the father's fault if he doesn't teach him. Tang Hao not only failed to shoulder the responsibility of a father, but also asked Tang San to take care of him. You know, Tang San is only six years old.

He is still just a child!

"Tang Hao, your life is over. I don't care if you let yourself down and be depressed all day long. But Tang San is still a child. He must have a better future. No matter what, he must wake up to me every day. Martial spirit."

"Old Village Chief Jack, please leave my house. You are not allowed to say such things about my father."

Tang Hao had no scruples at all. This was an elder, and he was just mindlessly defending his father when he spoke for him, regardless of whether Old Jack was right or not.

"What a good boy. Don't let him be like you, otherwise he will be useless." Old Jack did not blame Tang San for being disrespectful.

After Old Jack finished the notice, he also returned to his home. How much he hoped that there could be a soul master in his village, but soul masters were only one in ten with high soul power, and they were even rarer.

The reason why this place is called Holy Soul Village is because a Soul Saint appeared. However, since then, there has never been a powerful soul master in Holy Soul Village, and it has gradually become an ordinary village.

Five days passed by in a flash, and it was finally the day to awaken the martial spirit. Although Yang Guo's strength and training system had long surpassed this fantasy sewer, he was still a little excited because he could always have a cool martial spirit. .

After coming to this world, he was completely free. He spent his whole life defending his family and the country, and worked hard all his life. After he died, he would think of revenge in this life, just like a poor man who suddenly became a nouveau riche and owned countless The money must be retaliatory consumption.

Yang Guo's cultivation level was skyrocketing, and his sword energy cultivation was getting sharper and sharper. He also thought that he would be restricted by the laws of the Douluo world, and his cultivation level would be forcibly suppressed, or even explained by his cultivation level.

But he didn't expect that his cultivation was still alive and well. His cultivation in the past few years was better than before, and it felt good to make further progress.

Tang San at the east end of the village is just a scumbag. Don’t delete the file of the Mysterious Heavenly Skill Hidden Weapon Baijie. He will practice it from the beginning when he is at full level. Taking pleasure in others’ misfortune is often so simple and unpretentious.

What Tang San lost was only his whole martial arts, but what Yang Guo lost was his system.

Early in the morning, Old Jack took him and the children from the same village to a dilapidated house outside the village. This was the branch of the Wuhun Temple in the Holy Soul Village.

Tang San was there. He glanced at Tang San. Tang San looked back at him as if he was being watched. Yang Guo responded with a shy smile.