Ten years later.
The sun is beginning to bloom.
A cry broke the tranquility of the mountain.
The spiritual light shone, and several elixirs that strengthened the muscles and bones were integrated into the baby's body.
The baby stopped crying instantly, and his two dark eyes looked at his mother and his father.
Zhao Yao didn't face the difficulties of giving birth at all. Mana recovered her figure by running. Her eyes were shining brightly. When she looked at the baby Root Bone, she couldn't help but look disappointed.
"Xuan has no spiritual roots either!"
The baby had already been given a name before birth, named Xuan, to commemorate the kindness of ancestor Xuan Yi.
"Since ancient times, spiritual roots have been given by heaven. Even if Human Immortal is the heir, there is only a chance of it happening."
Yang Jin comforted, "Yao'er, don't be sad. If I live a long life and can slowly have children, I will definitely give birth to a child with spiritual roots!"
"What do you think I am..."
Zhao Yao's face turned red, and he said shyly and angrily, "I have become a pig. How can I take care of so many children?"
Pregnancy and childbirth will not affect Mana's practice, but subsequent care of the children will be troublesome and will take up a lot of practice time. Cultivation World Most monks will choose to have no offspring or leave their descendants to be raised by mortals Lineage.
Mortals raise children in order to provide for them until they die, but monks live long lives and can easily outlast generations of descendants.
Yang Jin said, "Besides, it's not impossible. After Xuan'er and Sisi bloom, just choose someone with spiritual roots and take them to the mountain for practice."
"That's all, maybe at that time, we no longer have the thought of having children around our knees."
Zhao Yao sighed, "Xuan'er, Sisi has been away for nine years. At first, she thought about it day and night, but now she has gotten used to it. The world is separated by immortality. Inhumane and ruthless, it is really the way of heaven that is ruthless!"
Having said this, Zhao Yao could suddenly understand why his ancestors were indifferent to future generations and had no concern for birth, old age, illness and death.
After hundreds of generations, and through continuous dilution, it is difficult to say that there is any degree of blood relationship.
"If Heaven is ruthless, how can a poor man meet his wife?"
Yang Jin hugged Zhao Yao and said affectionately, "To meet my wife, I have nothing more to ask for..."
Giggle!
A burst of crisp laughter rang out, and Yang Jin felt a lot of force and forcibly separated himself from his wife.
Zhao Yao wondered, "This little guy was just born, how come he has so much strength?"
Yang Jin didn't take it seriously. "Perhaps it's because of the innate divine power and the nourishment of the elixir."
The descendants of monks have been nourished by Mana spiritual energy since their embryos. Some mysterious phenomena are normal, as long as they are not purple qi coming from the east and fairy light falling from the sky, it is nothing.
Giggle!
Yang Xuan laughed cheerfully and waved his arms, proving to the world that I am here!
A few days later.
Zhao Yao stared at Yang Xuan dumbfounded, climbing up and down in the house.
The black dog that was captured as a companion spirit pet has been born for two or three months, and its climbing speed cannot match that of Yang Xuan.
"Husband, is there nothing wrong with Xuan?"
Yang Jin comforted, "It's just that the body is several times stronger than that of ordinary children, so there is no problem."
A few more days passed.
Yang Xuan has learned to walk, and while his parents were practicing, he led his spiritual pet black dog out of the house. If Formation Restriction hadn't stopped him, he wouldn't have gone to some deep mountain or old forest.
Zhao Yao frowned. "Is this really no problem?"
Xuan Yuan Sect It is recorded in the classics that even if a gentleman takes the top-notch spirit medicine to nourish his foundation, it will take several months before he can walk.
Yang Xuan only absorbed a few spiritual pills when he was born to strengthen his body and bones to ensure that he was immune to all diseases. After that, he lived on spiritual rice, but his strength far exceeded that of Dao Junzi.
"It should be... no problem, right?"
Yang Jin is no longer confident at this time. It is true that Yang Xuan has grown too strangely. Wouldn't it take a few days for Yang Xuan to speak at such a speed?
"Don't worry, madam, this is our son, some visions are a good thing!"
Sure enough.
Half a month after birth.
Yang Xuan spoke with a crisp voice, without any vague enunciation or stagnant sentences.
"Xuan There is really a problem!"
Yang Jin looked solemn. "In this case, it is either the reincarnation of an expert or the awakening of Su Hui."
Zhao Yao wondered, "Xuan doesn't even have spiritual roots, how can he reincarnate and awaken Su Hui?"
"The two are not related."
Yang Jin said, "Pindao once asked my great-uncle, and he said with certainty that mortals with spiritual roots have awakened Su Hui, but without the qualifications to practice, they can only die of old age in silence."
Su Hui didn't dare to publicize his awakening, and let the monks capture him and search for his soul. It would be better to live among the common people.
"Then I'll call Xuan to come over and ask."
Zhao Yao looked happy. If Yang Xuan is a reincarnation or Suhui, he must have been a great person in his previous life. He may be recognized by his ancestors and cast a spell to obtain Heavenly Spirit Root.
But then I thought about it, and I didn't want my son to be the reincarnation. I always felt that I had lost something!
Yang Xuan was chasing the dog in the yard when he heard his mother calling and jumped into the house.
"Xuan, look into mother's eyes."
Zhao Yao cast the ecstasy spell. Seeing that Yang Xuan's eyes were confused, he asked softly, "Xuan, do you have any memories of your previous life?"
Yang Xuan shook his head blankly. "No."
"Have you ever awakened Su Hui?"
"No."
"Are there any more unfamiliar memories?"
"No."
Zhao Yao asked a few questions in succession, put away the enchantment spell, and said helplessly, "Xuan is just an ordinary person."
"Hello to ordinary people, very good!"
Yang Jin Of course I know it's not ordinary, but what if it's mysterious and inexplicable? Can I abandon the wilderness or be sent to reincarnation?
Since then.
Yang Jin pays more attention to his son. With Divine Sense locked on him, he can detect anything strange.
It takes three days to crawl, ten days to walk, and half a month to talk, it's nothing.
One-year-old is playing with swords, three-year-old is lifting wooden blocks, seven-year-old is playing with stone tables, ten-year-old is pulling down weeping willows, at fifteen-year-old it is no longer clear how strong one is, and the nearby rocks and trees are difficult to measure...
However, Yang Xuan has a normal appetite and does not need to practice martial arts. It seems that breathing air every day can increase his strength out of thin air!
Yang Jin stood in front of the window, watching his son crush Spirit Stones with his bare hands and sprinkle it evenly in the medicinal field.
"It's a pity that Xuan has no spiritual roots. Otherwise, if we change it to Mana, our family will have a big shot!"
Zhao Yao nodded slightly, but also had a different idea.
"I think it's good. Cultivation World may not be free in the mortal world. Aren't you and I forced by evil spirits to cultivate in Green Cloud Mountain. Xuan has such strength, he won't be bullied even if he goes to the mortal world!"
"Yes, Path of Immortality is difficult."
Yang Jin looked in the direction of Xuan Yuan Mountain and had not gone back for more than seventy years.
After all, the enemy is a big devil that even Unforeseen Ghost God and Celestial Court can do nothing about, and far beyond what Xuan Yuan Sect can afford to offend.
This day.
The weather is calm and sunny.
The handsome young man in apricot-yellow clothes jumped three to four feet on the branches, grabbed the vines in the air and flew ten feet away.
From a closer look, it turned out to be Yang Xuan. The wind, snow, rain and frost hit her body without leaving any trace.
Woof woof woof!
The black dog followed its owner and barked urgently. This place was too far away from home and it was likely that it had entered the territory of some powerful Demon Race.
Eastern Divine Continent Green Cloud Mountain is one of the two Demon Race holy places.
And because Celestial Court issued an express edict, acknowledging that the three thousand miles radius was Azure Cloud Temple's private property, many demon kings and demon emperors who were unwilling to surrender came to live in seclusion within the scope of Green Cloud Mountain.
Maybe there is a peerless Demon God living in seclusion in a certain Nameless barren mountain!
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, Heizi. There is Ox Saint on the mountain to control you. No one dares to mess around."
One person and one dog, one in front and one behind.
Speeding through the mountains and forests, climbing over more than a dozen hills, Yang Xuan stood on the top of a peak and looked into the distance.
There are endless mountains and ravines, and from time to time, the roar of beasts can be heard.
"What's going on there?"
Yang Xuan pointed at the mountain peak in the distance, which seemed to be cut off by a large Mana, and a figure could be vaguely seen shaking.
Black dogs are born with sharp eyes and bark twice after seeing clearly.
"A group of apes are wrestling, and there are other Demon Race watching, it's interesting!"
Yang Xuan His curiosity arose and he jumped off the mountain. After falling dozens of feet, he held up his clothes and continued to slow down his fall. He fluttered down the mountain like a fallen leaf.
The black dog's two small eyes widened. The owner's actions were completely different from the human race in the inherited memory.
Open your mouth and spit out Zhang Light-Body Talisman, activate Demon Qi and jump off the cliff.
As the saying goes, if you look up the mountain, you will run to death!
That was because the horses were not strong enough. Yang Xuan and the black dog were working tirelessly and the other was driving Demon Qi. They climbed over several mountain peaks in half an hour and arrived at the half of the mountain peak.
"Fortunately it didn't disperse!"
Yang Xuan Hearing the noise on the mountain, he couldn't help but join in the fun and hurriedly climbed to the top of the mountain.
The black dog activated the communication talisman in his body and followed him with a few barks.
Summit platform.
There is a huge arena made of bluestones in the center, which occupies 50% of the area on the top of the mountain.
On the ring, a red-eyed silver-backed ape was wrestling with Black Bear, who was two feet tall. The two sides did not need any talent Divine Ability, and the competition relied entirely on strength.
The ape is a strange species in the mountains, and Black Bear is also unusual. It has a sharp Dragon Horn on its head.
roar! roar!
Two roars sounded almost at the same time, and the hair on the ape's body suddenly turned into blood, and Black Bear, whose body expanded several feet, was thrown directly off the ring.
At this moment.
Yang Xuan arrived at the top of the mountain, and as soon as he landed, he saw a group of black shadows coming towards him.
"Ouch!"
Yang Xuan was startled, clasped his hands to catch the black shadow, and threw it down the mountain.
Black Bear just reacted, Demon Qi was running, two feet long wings came out of its back, and flew back with a slight flap.
The huge Black Bear, which is 1.56 feet tall, flies on feet-long wings, which is really a bit funny.
Demon Race, who was watching on the top of the mountain, finally came back to his senses and saw that outsiders had arrived, and they all looked at the host.
On the east side of the arena, there were more than twenty demon kings with animal heads and human bodies sitting on the only row of stone chairs.
The monkey demon sitting in the middle, wearing a jade crown and a Daoist robe. If it weren't for the monkey hair on his face and hands, he would be almost the same as a human being, he praised.
"Sun Dali, this little guy is so strong!"
"Yang Xuan, meet Senior Sun."
Yang Xuan has an outgoing temperament and has never known what timidity and introversion are. He smiled and said, "The kid saw the wrestling in the ring from a distance and couldn't help but feel itchy. Come over and have a look."
Sun Dali asked doubtfully, "Are you afraid of Demon Race?"
"Why are you afraid of Demon Race?"
Yang Xuan said in confusion, "Everyone has one head and four arms and legs. They understand language and know etiquette. There is no difference from me!"
Sun Dali Mana is profound and can know that Yang Xuan is speaking the truth, he praised.
"What a pure heart!"
Several demon kings sitting on the left and right looked at Yang Xuan with approval, while the other untransformed demons looked up to the sky and roared excitedly.
"What the boy said is wrong."
The demon king with the head of a lion pointed at the demon king sitting next to him and said with a smile, "This guy has three heads, which is different from humans."
Yang Xuan followed the sound and looked over. It was a tiger with yellow skin and black stripes, with three tiger heads on its neck.
The tiger head in the middle said angrily, "Who is Old Huangmao referring to?"
The tiger head on the left said narcissistically, "Of course it means me!"
The tiger head on the right had a calm and calm temperament. He glanced at the other two heads with contempt in his eyes.
"Shame on you!"
Yang Xuan I have only heard from my father that Demon Race is strange, but this is the first time I have seen it. After thinking for a moment, I said.
"Everyone with spiritual wisdom in the world, whether it is fairies, ghosts, flowers, trees, or tables, chairs, and benches, is no different from a human being! The three heads of this senior all have spiritual wisdom, so they are three people."
"That makes sense!"
The three tigers nodded in agreement, and looked down upon each other.
"Such a mind must be a master!"
Sun Dali clapped his hands in admiration and asked, "You are definitely not able to understand these words, but what the elders in the family said, can you visit me and ask for advice?"
Yang Xuan nodded and said, "My father's ancestor has been incarnate for more than a hundred years."
"What a pity."
Sun Dali sighed a few times and then said, "Are you coming up the mountain to watch, or are you going to compete on the stage?"
"On stage, of course."
Yang Xuan scratched his head and said sheepishly, "I don't know how strong I am. If I accidentally hurt my opponent, it can't be considered a foul."
Ho ho ho...
A series of unconvinced beasts roared. There were bull demons, tiger demons, and elephant demons and lion demons. They were all races known for their strength.
"Good ambition."
Sun Dali said the rules of the arena, only big demons are allowed to participate, and spells are not allowed to be cast during the wrestling process Divine Ability,
The big demon is equivalent to the Foundation Establishment realm of the human race. It already has complete intelligence, but it has not yet experienced the transformation Lightning Tribulation. It cannot speak directly, but it can also cast spells and transmit sounds through Demon Qi.
"Okay."
Yang Xuan jumped onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me."
The silver-backed ape roared, "The little guy has good talent, but the innate gap between races is too big. The poor man only needs 30% of his strength."
After saying that, the ape's arm reached out and grabbed Yang Xuan's shoulder.
"Then I will only use 30%."
Yang Xuan is five feet tall, more than two heads shorter than an ape, and his palms are three or four times different from an ape's claws. From a distance, he looks like a tiny little person waving his hand to catch the giant's slap.
boom!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, Yang Xuan and the ape held their arms against each other, neither of them stepped back.
There were excited roars from the audience. They had never seen a human race with such strength before. It was like Ferocious Beasts who had eaten the Transforming Grass.
"Good boy, I'm going to use my full strength."
The silver-backed ape was afraid of hurting Yang Xuan, so he only used 30% of his strength to test. Seeing that the other party easily accepted it, he directly used his strength to the limit.
"Come on."
Yang Xuan's eyes were solemn, and his arms felt the majestic power. He, who had never known what heaviness was, felt pressure for the first time.
"Good boy."
The silver-backed ape exclaimed, its eyes turned red, violent aura surged out, its two ape arms expanded to the thickness of a bucket, and its strength increased three to four times in an instant.
Yang Xuan tried his best, but could not stop such terrifying power, and the ape was soon pushed to the edge of the ring.
"Hey!"
With a deep cry, a strange texture appeared on the smooth forehead, and the muscles and bones creaked, and it quickly ballooned to more than two feet tall. The muscles were bundled, and the height exceeded that of a silver-backed ape.
His strength increased more than tenfold, and he waved the silver-backed ape and threw it dozens of feet away.
Yang Xuan stood on the ring and glanced at the group of demons who were gearing up to fight. His temper seemed to be much hotter than before, and he hooked his fingers.
"Who else?"