Almighty - Chapter 1

[Chapter 1 Blood Vengeance]

The red sun was scorching hot, and a big sun in the sky bloomed with thousands of red awns. The ground was hot and hot, and the clouds seemed to have been burned by the scorching sun.

At this moment, just at noon, when the scorching sun is at its most venomous, no one wants to walk in the town, even the man who lives by hard work is lying in the teahouse to enjoy the shade.

But in the east of Qingshi Town, there was the sound of hammering iron.

Looking at the prestige, an old building stands in the easternmost part of the town. Compared with the magnificent buildings nearby, this building covering an area of 100 meters seems isolated. The wide gates of the house were closed and guarded without guards.

Four ancient characters are engraved on it: Longxing Wuguan.

In the courtyard, a young man was naked, breathing heavily from his mouth and nose. He held a huge hammer in his hand, and the dark hammer in the hands of the young man was slowly beating on the anvil.

bang bang!

The sound of iron and steel continued to explode, and a sledgehammer weighing a hundred pounds was spinning in his hand.

The muscles on the boy’s arm bulged slightly. If you look closely, every time you swing the hammer, the muscles on the arm contract between contractions, as if Can explode infinite power.

“Come on.” His eyes fell on the sword that was about to take shape, and the young man wiped the sweat on his face and muttered inadvertently. This young man’s name is Yang Tian, and he is about to turn sixteen. But his expression was steady, quite different from his peers.

“Xiaotian, why are you blacksmithing again? There’s no shortage of money at home now, so hurry up and practice.” An old man suddenly walked in from outside the door, wearing a gray short shirt, his bare muscles were quite strong. When he saw that his adopted son was still hammering the iron as usual, he hurriedly walked over with a hint of love in his tone.

This old man is Yang Tian’s adoptive father Lin Yuan, the owner of the Longxing Martial Arts Hall. Just eight years ago, he found a child in the yard, and Lin Yuan adopted him. In this flash, eight years passed quietly.

“Foster father, I’ll just come, go and rest, I’m cultivating like this.” Yang Tian scratched his head and grinned as he hurriedly pushed Lin Yuan’s arm away.

Immediately, he turned around, waved the hammer in his hand again, and stared at the anvil with a calm and steady expression.

As the sound fell, sparks scattered on the anvil, and the metal symphony continued to sound. In Yang Tianhai’s area, there are dozens of drops of red crystal blood, which suddenly rolled up at this moment, and the slightly rippling qi and blood penetrated into the palm of his hand. This strength is several points higher than before!

This blood energy was acquired by Yang Tian’s hard work. There is a peculiar energy in this heaven and earth. The human race created a method to absorb this energy into the body, thereby filling the blood energy in the body, which is collectively called “blood refining” in the cultivation world.

This energy is collectively referred to as “heaven and earth essence”.

What is blood refining? Absorb the essence of heaven and earth, nourish the qi and blood in the body, the filling of qi and blood can develop the potential of the human body, temper the body, and be able to lift the mountain and make the world unparalleled, and achieve the supreme treasure body!

Blood refining is divided into: first to ninth order.

When Lin Yuan saw Yang Tian’s persistent appearance, a smile suddenly appeared on his old face.

Since the adoption of Yang Tian, Lin Yuan has treated him as a parent and child. Although these years have been poor, Lin Yuan is extremely satisfied. Moreover, Yang Tian is also an unusual director. He often tinkers with some swords and sells them for money, subsidizing the household

“Zizzizi..”

Yang Tian put the forged sword girdle into the water and stabbed it, and a thick mist rose into the air, and the water in the bucket continued to flow. boiling. After a while, Yang Tian wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the rough swordsman with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

“I don’t know when I will be able to forge a blood vessel. The ancient books left by the family are too incomplete.” Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Tian turned around slowly and looked at Lin Yuan.

“Foster father, there are still three months before the martial arts competition.” The

martial arts competition is held every three years. If you can get into the top ten, the bonus is extremely generous.

“Haha, yes, I don’t know if I can come back with a ranking.” Scratching his head, Lin Yuan smiled, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

“Foster father, you have reached the seventh level of blood refining now, should it be about the same?” Seeing Lin Yuan’s lack of confidence, Yang Tian hurriedly comforted: “Foster father don’t have to worry, there is still me.”

“Then Yes, our Xiaotian is the most powerful.” Lin Yuan said loudly, rubbing Yang Tian’s little head.

However, there is a deep bitterness in his heart. If Lin Yuan can’t get the bonus, the land of the Longxing Martial Arts Hall has not been rented for half a year, and the deadline will soon be reached.

If you don’t get the bonus, the Dragon Star Martial Arts Museum will be forfeited.

Although Yang Tian’s talent is against the sky, three months is too short.

“Don’t worry, foster father, Xiaotian will definitely do it, and the ancestral land must not be taken away.” Clenching his small fist, Yang Tian shouted inwardly.

In the past, the Longxing Martial Arts Museum was quite famous in Qingshi Town, but it all came from Yang Tian.

On a rainy night eight years ago, Lin Yuan found Yang Tian covered in blood in the yard, and his body was almost scattered.

Lin Yuan was taken aback at the time, because the cold and biting murderous intent in the eyes of this young man kept surging, which could make an eight-year-old child suffer so much.

At that time, Lin Yuan’s family had no children, his wife had suffered a disaster, and Lin Yuan never married.

Lin Yuan was very fond of children who fell from the sky, and when he was about to get old, he adopted Yang Tian. As long as Yang Tian’s illness was cured, Lin Yuan almost went bankrupt. He was as stubborn as a donkey, and would not give up until Yang Tian’s illness was cured.

A large amount of elixir was spent, so the Dragon Star Martial Arts Hall declined over time, and now there are only the two of them in the Martial Arts Hall.

It took a full seven years in just time!

Under Lin Yuan’s meticulous care, the relationship between them has become the same as father and son. Lin Yuan has not asked Yang Tian what happened when he was young.

Just when Yang Tian was fifteen years old, he rose like a comet, breaking through to the third level of blood refining in less than a year! A generation of geniuses.

Some people are new to cultivation, and being able to reach the third level of blood refining in two years is considered a good talent, while Yang Tian has reached the third level of blood refining in one year, which is far beyond those geniuses and can be compared with the disciples of the big family.

At night , the door

“creaked”

opened, Yang Tian walked to the desk, and then sat quietly beside him. After a few breaths of silence, he picked up a bamboo pen, dipped it in ink, and looked at a rough piece of rice paper under his eyes.

In Yang Tian’s originally calm eyes, he was now full of anger!

His eyes were full of rage and hatred, and his eyes were full of bloodshots. The resentment in his heart was written down on paper.

This is something Yang Tian must do every day, perhaps this will make him always remember the hatred in his heart! Let him not forget the picture from eight years ago!

I saw that under the flickering candlelight, the cold light in Yang Tian’s eyes ingested, and the invisible evil spirit spread, and the open and closed eyes also had monstrous resentment.

On the rice paper, the brush is sharp, like a group of snakes dancing wildly.

He wrote down the first word “dragon”, and when the word fell, the air of killing spread on the rice paper!

The strokes of the brushes were staggered, and he continued to write the second character. After writing the word “Dragon”, Yang Tian’s breathing was a little short, and the bamboo brush even cracked and cracked.

He wrote down the second character “Yang”

Longyang!

The moment the two characters fell, the cracks on the bamboo pen became more and more, and Yang Tian clenched his palms.

“Bang!” The

bamboo pen burst open, turning into a pile of crumbs, and a cold wind hit, and all the crumbs blew on Yang Tian’s face.

“Bang!”

Looking at the two words, Yang Tian squeezed the corner of the table with his bare hands. The weak blood in his body seemed to be awakened by him, and it rose up suddenly, as if to cater to the grief of the young man. A sonorous battle song!

Suddenly, the hatred in Yang Tian’s eyes gradually increased, he hit his chest hard, he was complaining that he was useless. Under the giant hammer! The corners of his mouth were gradually overflowing with blood.

“Longyang, who are you? My family has no grievances or enmity with you. Why did you kill my clan? Longyang old dog! Sooner or later, I will kill you all over the house, so that you often lose your loved ones, and let you experience the pain of losing your family and people. .”

He roared angrily in his heart, like a peerless beast, his red eyes captivating.

Eight years ago, Yang Tian’s family was surrounded by a group of men in black. At this critical moment, his parents tore apart the void and sent Yang Tian into the space tunnel.

Yang Tian’s biological parents are unknown? Yang Tian jumped into the void, his body could not withstand the damage of the power of space, and he was severely injured. This time he was rescued by Lin Yuan.

Yang Tian only heard the leader shout out the word “Longyang Emperor”, but this person Yang Tian had never heard of.

“Longyang old dog, wash your neck and wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will go back to you sooner or later. If something happens to my parents, it won’t happen to my parents…”

Yang Tian closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened it, he was already back to normal. He took a deep breath and took out an ancient ring from his neck. There was a dark dragon-shaped pattern on the ring. Under the projection of the candle, the dragon-shaped pattern was very strange.

[End of This Chapter]