When Ling Yin woke up, he was in a small wooden house.
The sound of waves came to his ears.
He knew that it was not far from the sea.
One of them said, "Sir, are you awake?" Ling Yin turned her head with difficulty, only to see a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and dark skin.
Although he wore a coarse cloth jacket, he could not hide his fierce temperament.
Ling Yin asked weakly, "Where am I?
Who are you?
Why am I here?" "This is a small fishing village under the jurisdiction of the Wu County," said the young man.
"My name is Long Ji.
Three days ago, a few of us ventured into the city to catch fish and we encountered a sudden storm.
Fortunately, no one was wounded or wounded.
When we returned, we saw that you were holding a wooden plank that floated in the sea, so we rescued you.
This wooden hut is my home.
The mister is covered in wounds all over and dressed as a Taoist priest.
I'm sure he's skilled in martial arts.
Will you teach me when you've recovered?" Ling Yin's heart was filled with melancholy.
Without replying, she thought to herself, "So I've been unconscious for three days." Suddenly, she remembered and reached into her bosom, only to find it empty.
She was greatly alarmed.
The young man said, "Sir, are you looking for this item?" As he spoke, he handed over an item.
Ling Yin took a look and found that it was the silk ribbon that was hidden closely in his bosom — the 'Nine Truths Scripture'.
The youth said, "This thing really is strange.
When I brought you up, your entire body was drenched.
After changing your clothes, I discovered that there wasn't a single drop of water on this thing.
The entire village can't read, and we don't know what is written on it?" Ling Yin took a deep breath, took it, and looked at it carefully.
Then he put it in his arms and asked, "Who else do you want at home?
Do you want to learn literacy and learn martial arts?" The youth's eyes lit up as he said, "My father died young, and only my mother and I can rely on each other for survival.
Teacher wants to teach me martial arts and learning to read?
This, this is great!" At this time, outside the wooden door, a man sighed, "We grew up in poverty, fishing and making a living.
What's the use of reading and writing?" Then, a woman came in with a big bowl in her hands.
The woman was in her thirties, and her appearance was average.
The young man said, "Mother, this gentleman has woken up." The woman smiled and said, "I know.
Let the gentleman drink the fish soup while it's hot." Ling Yin heard the woman say, "Ever since I was a child, I have lived in poverty, fishing and making a living.
What's the use of reading?" He was shocked and sighed with emotion, "It's the word that caused this disaster.
I've been cultivating for many years, but my knowledge is actually less than that of a woman." Just as he was lost in his train of thoughts, the young dragon had already accepted the fish soup.
He walked over to the bed and fed it to him with a small spoon.
Ling Yin took a few sips, shook his head, and stopped drinking.
Long Chen said, "Let's take a few more sips." Ling Yin closed his eyes and thought to himself, "Even if it's a miraculous pill, I'm afraid it'll be too weak to turn the situation around." Seeing this, Long Yi helplessly handed the bowl back to his mother and said, "Sir, please have a rest for a few days.
I will go to the city and invite my sworn brother and the doctor to come." After finishing his words, Long Yi ran out in a hurry.
The mother of both dragons and said to Lingyin, "I'm sorry, sir.
This child is impatient!" After a pause, he added, "The sworn brother mentioned by my son is an eminent clan in Wu County.
His name is Xiang Yu.
He's about the same age as him, but he's outstanding in martial arts.
That year, I and my father went to the market in the city and met Yu'er.
I don't know why, but no one could do anything to each other when they fought on the street.
"Later, we became good friends and became sworn brothers because of our children's disposition.
Yu'er often comes here to learn martial arts from me and treats me like a mother.
He also wants us to live in the county.
But I can't leave here because I'm from my hometown!" Ling Yin asked, "A boy knows martial arts?
Who taught him that?" Long Xi's mother sighed and said, "It's a long story.
10 years ago, my son was only six years old.
At that time, my father was still there.
One day, my father wanted to take me out to the sea for the first time.
I came up to dissuade him, but my father said that the poor child should be home in time and should go out early anyway.
After that, he left with his son and raised the sail.
I vaguely remembered that I was anxious at home that day.
I was scared to the core and felt that something must have happened.
As expected, seven days later, my son returned by a small boat.
There was a Taoist priest companion, but my father was gone." At this point, Dragon King's mother raised her hand to wipe her tears.
She calmed down and said, "I heard from the Taoist priest that day that although the father and son's boat traveled far away, they captured many of them.
When they returned, a sudden tsunami struck.
Immediately the fishing boat was broken by the waves, and the father and son fell into the sea together.
Fortunately, several Taoist priests on a small island not far away rescued my son.
However, my son's father failed to find him for a long time and lost his body.
So he found a small boat to send my son back.
The Taoist priest claimed to be from Kunlun Sect and then stayed here for a while to teach him martial arts.
Then he left by boat and never came back." Lingyin suddenly understood and said, "The dragon and the Kunlun Sect are also predestined." At the moment, she secretly decided to wait for the dragon to come back.
Seeing that Ling Yun was speechless, Long She's mother turned around and walked out of the log cabin and closed the wooden door.
Ling Yun was lying on the bed, the waves in her ears were faint, the sea breeze was blowing, and her thoughts were also ups and downs like the waves.
He recalled the cause and effect of this incident.
Now he had no chance to live and he had little time left.
He only felt that life was like a dream and that the world was unpredictable.
Wu County was hundreds of miles away, and it was two days later when the dragon and the group of three people came back.
The three of them pushed open the door and walked in.
The dragon called out, "Sir, I've invited a doctor to treat you.
My sworn brother is here too." Ling Yin turned his head and saw two people standing behind the dragon, an old man and a young one.
The old man was thin, with a few inches long goatee and a medicine chest in his left hand.
He dressed like a doctor.
The young man had a face like a silver basin, bright eyes, a squab nose, and a strong momentum.
He was dressed in fine clothes, which made him look even more extraordinary.
Ling Yin said in his heart.
"These two are Shanzhong and Long Zhong's adopted brothers Xiang Yu." The doctor then walked over to the bed, stretched out his right hand, and looked at the hidden pulse door.
He closed his eyes and said nothing.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed, "Sir, your pulse condition is weak.
It's because both your Qi and blood are weak.
And..." Lingyin smiled calmly and said, "Doctor Magic, please tell me.
I know a little about the medical principle." The doctor replied, "And you yourself have lost all your desires.
Even immortals can't reverse it.
I believe that you must be a martial arts practitioner before, and you have profound Tao Law.
If not, ordinary people can't hold up to the present." Ling Yin nodded inwardly and said, "Life and death are determined.
Thank you, divine physician." The doctor sighed, carried the medicine chest, and walked out.
Ling Yin faced the dragon and said, "You two come over.
I have something to say." They strode to the bed and bowed their heads to listen.
Then Ling Yin told them everything, from getting the Divine Book at the beginning of Kunlun Mountain, to being destroyed by the people from another world, to fleeing thousands of miles, and finally to today's life force, and so on.
After talking for more than half a day, the two of them were stunned.
Ling Yin then reached into his arms and took out the silk ribbon.
He said to the dragon, "This is the martial ancestor's "Nine Righteous Laws" personally written by him.
You have to keep it well and don't tell anyone about it.
This is a big deal.
It is related to all the living beings in the world, even hundreds of millions of people.
In the future, if you find a person with benevolence and righteousness to tell him, you will not fail the words of the martial ancestor.
And I will die with my eyes closed." In the next few days, Ling Yin intermittently talked about the principles of martial arts with Xiang Yu, and both of them benefited a lot from it.
A month later, Ling Yin was exhausted and died.
Long and Xiang Yu cried loudly.
Although they had not known Ling Yin for a long time, they had become master and apprentice in recent days.
Tears trickled down the cheeks of Long Tianhao's mother.
She went to the village and looked for a few people to bury Lingyin by the sea.
The mother and son then moved together with Xiang Yu to Wu County.
After a few years, the world was in chaos.
Xiang Yu said to the dragon, "A real man lives in the world, and he has made great achievements.
At this moment, the Qin Dynasty is over.
It's better to recruit soldiers and buy horses to fight against the Qin Dynasty." Long Chen says,"Let's do as you say, brother." At the moment, the 2 of them have made a decision.
Under the leadership of Uncle Xiang Yu, Xiang Liang, he will recruit 8000 River East disciples and set up an army to fight against Qin.
A grand and tragic scene began.
Until the fall of the Qin Dynasty, Liu Xiangba, Long Shi and Han Xin, the generals' scheme in Weihe, were defeated and killed.
Soon Xiang Yu also died under the spell.
So the descendants of the Long and Xiang families concealed their names and moved to distant Luoyang.
Speaking of this, Wang Feng and Wang Ruoyu asked in unison, "Grandpa Fu is a descendant of Long Family?" A Fu nodded and felt dejected.
He stood up, walked to the corner of the house, opened a box, and took out a roll of silk ribbon.
He said to Wang Feng and his sister, "This is the 'Nine Faiths of Justice'.
The Long family ancestors have passed down to almost ten generations.
"When I was young, my mother died early.
My father and I depended on each other for survival.
We lived a poor and poor life and lived under the fence until my father died of illness.
On that day, I sold myself to bury my father in Luoyang and was taken in by the old master.
"No one knew that I kept this maggot as my personal collections." Speaking of this, he turned to Wang Feng and said, "Nine years ago, on the birth day of the young master in Chang'an City, I and Han Cheng were boiling water in the kitchen.
Suddenly, I felt that the thin maggot was as hot as fire, burning me with red charcoal.
I rushed back to the room and took it out to have a look.
The silk ribbon was shining.
I was shocked.
This was the first time that I had seen such a scene since I took the silk ribbon.

Seeing that I could no longer put it on my body, I found a wooden box and put it inside.
During these few days, when the night was still, I found a beam of light coming out of the gap of the wooden box.
"This is a strange sign.
I thought about it for a long time and thought that maybe the young master has a special relationship with this silk ribbon.
But I will give in.
I have no son and daughter.
It's useless to keep them alive.
Today, I will take care of the young master!" Wang Feng's face was red, and his hands were waving wildly.
He said, "Grandpa Fu, how, how to make this happen?" Xiaoyu also hurriedly gave way to him.
At this moment, the silk of colorful light shone brightly, which was extremely dazzling.
The whole room seemed to be filled with a sun.
The three people in the room could only close their eyes slightly and felt extremely surprised.
The silk ribbon gradually left Ah Fu's hand and slowly floated up.
It slowly turned into a soft shape, like a silk ribbon in the wind.
Suddenly, a roar of the dragon made the silk ribbon's tip become thinner and drilled into the center of Wang Feng's eyebrows.
Wang Feng screamed and fainted to the ground.
Xiaoyu A Fu was already scared out of his wits.
A Fu hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Wang Feng.
Xiaoyu was beside him with a pale face and tears in her eyes.
A Fu turned to Xiao Yu and urged, "Go and invite the lord!" As he put Wang Feng on the bed, his hands shivered a little in fear.
In the corner, Wang Cang, his wife, and Xiaoyu came to the room quickly.
Mrs.
Zhou saw Wang Feng lying on the bed and did not know what had happened.
She shouted, "Feng'er, Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Wang Cang came to the bed and checked Wang Feng's pulse.
He frowned slightly.
Mrs.
Zhou asked Ah Fu beside him, "Uncle Fu, what's going on?" A Fu told him what had happened, and then knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said in a trembling voice, "It's all my fault for being reckless.
If you have any accident, I won't be able to redeem it even if I die!" Seeing this, Wang Cang hurriedly helped Ah Fu up and said, "Uncle Fu, there's no need to do this.
Although Feng'er is unconscious, her pulse is stable and powerful, so she won't be in any danger.
Not to mention that her life is in danger.
It's not Uncle Fu's fault." Mrs.
Zhou and Xiaoyu raised their sleeves and repeatedly wiped away their tears.
Wang Cang then said, "Madam Xiao Yu and Uncle Fu, please leave.
Allow me to observe you for a while." The three of them quietly left, and Ah Fu closed the door behind him.
Wang Cang sat down on the chair in front of the bed and quietly watched Wang Feng.
Wang Feng's breathing was deep and drawn-out, and his face was flushed.
Beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead and the tip of his nose.
Reaching out to take his pulse, Wang Cang sighed slightly and thought, "My wife and I get married too late, but it's too late for us to have children.
I'm confident that I'll treat you well and be kind when dealing with things.
I didn't do anything wicked.
Xiaoyu is well-educated and smart.
Feng'er is young, but he is kind and heroic.
But today, there is a change.
I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for him?" The whole family of Wang Cang was waiting quietly for Wang Feng to wake up in anxiety.
On the third day, Wang Rulong received A Fu's message and rushed to the Cloud Taoist Temple in a hurry.
He asked about Wang Feng's situation these days.
Wang Cang said, "I'm fine after observing his pulse." However, it's been three days and he hasn't woken up yet.
It's quite strange." Wang Rulong came to the room, felt Wang Feng's palm, and rolled his eyes.
"Gee." He raised his right hand, held his index and middle fingers together, and held them into a sword skill.
He gently touched Wang Feng's eyebrows and closed his eyes without saying a word.
When everyone saw Wang Rulong's move, they all held their breath and dared not to breathe.
After a long time, Wang Rulong took a deep breath, waved his hand, quietly went out of the room with everyone, and gently closed the door.
He said with a smile, "No wonder Feng'er didn't wake up for three days.
So he is cultivating in seclusion." "Seclusive cultivation?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Wang Rulong nodded, "That's right.
I can see that his will is focused on his dantian.
He is currently cultivating and comprehending in the Violet Manor.
As I expected, Feng'er has already reached the Hollow Dan of the Precelestial Realm.
Wonderful!
Wonderful!" Xiaoyu asked, "Grandpa, what is the Innate False Core Realm?" Wang Rulong smiled and said, "I think you all have some doubts in your hearts.
How about this, find a place to sit and listen to me explain in detail." Ah Fu and Xiaoyu quickly moved a few chairs, and everyone sat down one by one.
At this time, the warm sun was shining high and birds were singing, which made the courtyard more peaceful and quiet.
Everyone was focused on listening to Wang Rulong talk.
He said, "Twenty years ago, I was sad for Cang'er's mother's death.
I couldn't get over it, so I went to the White Clouds Temple and worshipped my master Taoist Qing Feng.
I was devoted to cultivating Taoism.
"Thanks to his kindness and his care for me, I often told him that strange things that I had never heard of——in this world, there are many realms, far more than we are now living in." Among them, there are the Cultivation Realm, the Ghost Realm, the Devil Realm, the Hell Realm, and even the Heaven Realm and the God Realm.
In general, it is called the Nine Realms.
Among the Nine Realms, the Human Realm is the weakest, but also the honorable one.
It is only because most of the paramount gods come from the Human Realm and are regarded as the land of origin.
Therefore, we have signed a contract,Anyone from other realms who secretly enters the Mortal Realm to smear souls will be killed without exception.
And we have sent the great god to enforce the law specially." Hearing this, Ah Fu nodded his head.
Wang Rulong added, "The so-called 'Natural Realm' refers to the cultivation realm of everyone in the Nine Worlds, including demons, ghosts, strange birds, and beasts.
My master had been cultivating for many years, but he had not reached the Innate Realm.
Especially those who cultivated martial arts, because their life span was limited, from the peak of the Post-celestial Realm to the threshold of the Innate Realm, they could not cross it all their lives.
According to common sense, it was impossible to reach the Innate Realm unless one reached it in a hundred years.
However, life was just a few decades hurry.
Even if one was a genius, sometimes he would look forward to sighing.
From ancient times till now, there have only been a very small number of Xiantian level experts in the Mortal Realm.
Perhaps they were lucky, or maybe they possessed exceptional talent, but they managed to step into the Xiantian level.
The Xiantian level is divided into three stages,False Core, Golden Core and Yuanying stage.
The higher stage one is, the higher stage one is, the higher stage one is, the higher stage one is in the Immortal Realm.
And the higher stage one is in the Divine Realm.
As for the divine world, it was impossible for me to know what was higher.
The human world was visiting the cultivation world.
As long as you entered the True Dan of the Innate Realm, you would go through the catastrophe of the Nine Heavens, up to the Cultivation World.
You would go up to the fairy world, and you would have to go through the 4-in-9 Heavenly Tribulation.
"The power of the catastrophe varies from person to person, and you can sense it by yourself.
When passing tribulation, others can't help you.
Everything depends on your own cultivation to fight against it." A Fu asked, "According to the elder master, the young master is less than ten years old this year, so why has he reached the state of the Hollow Dan of the Innate Realm?" Wang Rulong snorted and said proudly, "Have you consumed the spiritual materials and rare herbs for nothing for so many years?
Even so, I'm afraid that the silk scroll is also the key!" Ah Fu had told King Rulong what had happened.
At this time, after careful consideration, Wang Rulong concluded that the silk ribbon was not an ordinary thing, and that Wang Feng had gotten it.
Of course, it was a blessing but not a curse.
Wang Cang asked, "For many years, the herbs used by Feng'er are really rare.
I'm not talented, so I'm confident that I can grasp a lot of medical knowledge, but I don't know many herbs used by Feng'er." In the view of a child, it doesn't seem to belong to the human world.
Dare to ask where father got it?" This was also the doubt in Ah Fu's heart.
At the moment, everyone looked at Wang Rulong.
Wang Rulong said, "It's a long story.
A senior grandmaster of my sect flew to the Upper World by chance and went through hardships to become one of the law enforcement envoys under the law-enforcement master of the Nine Worlds.
During that time in the Mortal Realm, Taoist sects were flourishing.
We had numerous disciples, but none of them were outstanding.
There were always pros and cons if you wanted to know the advantages and disadvantages of everything.
It was extremely difficult for people who cultivated in the Mortal Realm to cross the dividing line between the innate and the innate.
Once they reached the innate, their cultivation was extremely fast.
It could be seen that the heavens were impartial and it was not a lie.
For the sake of the Daguang School, the senior patriarch collected the spiritual herbs for the nine realms.
These spiritual herbs were rare in the human world, and were also common in the other realms.
However, it was very difficult to roam the nine realms.
Only by taking advantage of the position, he asked his three friends to buy or exchange them.
When he collected all the herbs, he asked someone to send them to his sect, saying that these herbs were for their own disciples to purify and become easy to learn.
Then the sect became enlightened.
However, the time had passed at this time.
Since the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the former glorious sect had been bleak and weak.
Since these ancestral masters were far away from the human world, they naturally did not know.
The reason was that when the Emperor of the Han Empire was on the throne, he abandoned hundreds of families and only respected Confucianism.
This was the general trend.
The Taoist men of all Taoist sects either abandoned Taoism to return to the ordinary or changed Taoism and learned Confucianism.
One or two people with strong hearts also entered the abbey one after another.
When my master took over as the master of the sect, there were only a few mediocrity in the sect.
My master was old, and he knew that there was no hope for him to step into the primordial, so he didn't want to waste the magic medicine.
Therefore, he let Feng'er take advantage of it." Everyone was suddenly enlightened and amazed.
Wang Rulong said to Wang Cang, "Feng'er is in seclusion this time and will wake up at any time.
Since you know medicine, you should know that people who haven't eaten or drunk for days should eat suddenly.
Don't be too greasy and light.
Prepare some white porridge.
When Feng'er wakes up, she can eat with him." Wang Cang and others nodded and said yes.
Wang Rulong said again, "Today, I will go back to the temple and arrange it.
Next time when I come, I will take two children back to the temple and listen to my master's instructions." The crowd all agreed and immediately sent him on the main road to watch him leave.