He was like an ordinary person in this world, a simple face with long hair flowing behind him and tied at the top, and strands of white hair interspersed near his temples.
His only distinguishing feature was his eyes, eyes that seemed to contain the stars in the surrounding sky.
With just a glance, guard Zhang Chongtian felt as if his soul was frozen.
At the True Vein Realm, he himself was a powerhouse in this world, yet to think that he was so fragile that he couldn't catch a glimpse – truly, his cultivation path was long and arduous!
"You have grown up," Xu Qingshan said, feeling grateful.
Xu Qingshan was shocked inwardly, because his son had held back the silence and didn't speak. The strong must be able to endure loneliness!
"Father, you are getting old," Xu Zimo said, trembling, as he stared at his father gray hair.
He suddenly felt all his emotions, stifled in his previous life, welling up within him.
Back then he and the protagonist, Chu Yang, had made a three year agreement to fight in the Concealed Dragon Gorge, but in the end, he had been defeated by the latter and beaten into the abyss.
In order to avenge Xu Zimo, his father had devoted the full strength of the entire clan to hunting down Chu Yang, but he did not expect the other party to grow at such an unexpected rate.
Chu Yang had fled countless times, becoming stronger and stronger until he finally massacred the entire True Martial Sacred Sect.
Xu Zimou heard that the battle had shaken the heavens and the earth and destroyed the mountains and rivers.
Father finally lost to Chu Yang sword. If the Sect Master had not come to save him and put an end to the incident, he was worried that my father would be in danger.
But his father could not stand the blow and returned to the mountain, and Xu Zimo never heard from him again.
But no one expected that when he fell into the Concealed Dragon Gorge, he did not fall to his death, but instead came across some coincidental opportunities.
It was then that he started cultivating in earnest, he longed for strength so much.
In the end, he broke through to the God Vein Realm and sought revenge on Chu Yang.
However, he never thought that the opponent had come across a chance chance that was much better than him.
With his many trump cards, Chu Yang had dropped every ounce of Xu Zimou pride.
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Back in the present.
Xu Qingshan handed the token to Xu Zimo and said softly, "You are now at the age where you should cultivate. Go to the Scripture Pavilion and choose a suitable one."
"This token can allow you to enter the highest part of the Scripture Pavilion, where there are true inheritance techniques of the four Immortal Emperor, and to choose which one is up to you."
Xu Zimou took the token and nodded heavily. In fact, he had already seen four true inheritance techniques in his previous life.
But there's no way he'd admit it, there's a lot to hide.
It was impossible for him to reveal the secret of his rebirth, and Xu Zimou still didn't know the true use of the beads.
"I don't want to interfere too much in what you cultivate. Which technique you want to develop also depends on your interests — at the end of the day, everyone has to walk their own path…"
Xu Qingshan paused. "You are now like a train speeding near the edge of a cliff, and all I can do is remind you not to let the train fall. As for whether this chariot will go east, west, north or south, it's up to you to understand."
Xu Zimo nodded. He understood what his father was saying. In fact, whether it was a true inheritance technique left behind by an Immortal Emperor or an ordinary cultivation technique, in the end it didn't matter.
Everyone has their own Martial Path and Heavenly Path, even if someone else abandons a powerful technique, it will still be someone else path and will never be a match for you.
"Go. Your mother recently returned to your grandfather house, and I heard that the Ten Veins Fruit is about to ripen. Your mother wants to help you get the latter," Xu Qingshan said with a smile.
"Train well. Don't disappoint your father."
"Disappointed you?" Xu Zimou muttered, then nodded heavily.
In his previous life, he had disappointed his father. At least, he didn't think about cultivating properly until he was dropped by Chu Yang into the Concealed Dragon Gorge.
He had thrown himself into the world of alcohol and women. He was the Young Master of the True Martial Sacred Sect, and many people had to wag their tails like dogs when they saw him.
He lacked nothing and couldn't have a better life, so why did he have to work so hard to cultivate?
It took him a long time to realize that in this world there is no such thing as true peace.
There's just someone else looking after you.
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Leaving his father Green Mountain Peak, Xu Zimo walked straight towards the Scripture Pavilion.
He saw the giant dwelling in the eternal mist, this sect really carried too many legends.
The True Martial Sacred Sect was no ordinary sect — it was a single imperial sect with four Immortal Emperor.
In the vast history, tens of thousands of years of the True Martial Sacred Sect, there have been four Immortal Emperor.
What are Immortal Emperor?
The strongest of his era!
Legend has it that in every era, the world will give birth to the Heaven's Will, and the person who can stand out from the millions and bear it is the Immortal Emperor of that era.
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100,000 years ago, the Yuan Yang Continent was still in the Great Desolate Era, a time when humans were as small as ants, as small as sand and dust.
A man named Zhen Wu had embarked on a journey with the sword, and after a lifetime of training, he ignited divine fire, froze the throne of Immortal Emperor and shouldered the Heaven's Will.
Finally, from above the sky, the man declared, "Heaven's Will will only be with me!"
It marked the end of the Great Desolate Era and the beginning of the unprecedented Era of Emperor.
Then followed by the True Martial Immortal Emperor who bore the Heaven's Will, he was also the first Immortal Emperor of the Emperor Era!
"I am willing to respect those who are strong," countless people loudly exclaimed, crawling under the True Martial Immortal Emperor power and influence in that place.
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The True Martial Immortal Emperor who carried the Heaven's Will, arrived at the western end of the Eastern Continent and finally founded the True Martial Sacred Sect.
That day the True Martial Sacred Sect was formed, all sects adored it, countless people made every effort to join this sect.
Several myriad sects wished to be subordinate to the True Martial Sacred Sect.
Henceforth, At the western end of the East Continent 10,000 li (0.5 km) of mountains and rivers were divided as belonging to the True Martial Sacred Sect until now.
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Another man had left the True Martial Sacred Sect. This man name had long been forgotten. However, no one could forget the three swords he carried, memories that could still make people shudder in fear today.
"Slashing Immortals, Slaying Demons, Slaughtering Gods." With these three swords, the man has suppressed the entire era.
He was the seventh Immortal Emperor of the Emperor Era, and the second Immortal Emperor of the True Martial Sacred Sect.
"Three Blades Immortal Emperor!"
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It would take another 10,000 years for a third Immortal Emperor to emerge from the True Martial Sacred Sect. [Divine Traveling Immortal Emperor]
Among the countless Immortal Emperor throughout the ages, the Divine Traveling Immortal Emperor was not the most amazing.
His speed, however, was at the top of all Immortal Emperor. In the time of the Divine Traveling Immortal Emperor, this man had seen far into the ends of heaven and earth.
"I will use my feet to travel through mountains and rivers, to witness the splendor of life, and to soar to the tops of the sun and moon."
Then he left, leaving the world with nothing but a shadow of legend.