Xiacheng, located on the southeast coast of China, ushered in a new day.

On the old campus of Xiacheng University, on the banks of Furong Lake, every student who passed by with his textbooks stared at the same direction in a stare, especially those girls who had just liberated from the vast sea of ​​high school questions and entered university, dreaming of an idol drama-like love, and from time to time, little stars named admiration emerged.

Under the willow branches by the Furong Lake, a boy dressed in a clean and neat manner took his lunge and took his palms into an extremely mysterious curve in his chest with the wind passing through the lake.

It is as gentle as water, pleasing to the eye, and there are more and more stars in the eyes of girls.

Chang Hao put another palm in his arms and caressed the lake, sometimes sharp and sometimes quiet, waving waves. The rising sun in the east reflected a magnificent light purple in his eyes.

Several old professors who got up early to exercise by the lake imitated Chang Hao's movements. After half a round of movements, they were sweating profusely. Not to mention the similarity, even the similarity was far from being called.

One of the old professors with gray hair but good energy said panting: "Chang Hao, what kind of way do you practice to nourish your body? We old guys watched you spend two years working hard here, and always felt that your eyes could see clearly, but every time you wanted to learn from you, you could not last half the round. Isn't it so evil?"

Another professor who is very prestigious in the School of Humanities curled his lips, "You kid's practice looks like Tai Chi at first, but then you look like gossip. In the end, the more you look, the more confused you become."

Chang Hao withdrew his posture and breathed a sigh of relief. The ripples that vibrated at a certain frequency in Furong Lake disappeared. He raised the corner of his lips, "This is what I learned from my grandfather since I was a child. He has no other requirements for me, but this set of boxing techniques that strengthen the body must not be left behind. It is a lesson that must be completed every day."

Several professors continued to practice Chang Hao's previous actions without believing in evil. As the initiator, he tutted his mouth. He was actually not a person who liked to show off his limelight. He also knew that as a sophomore, he practiced boxing like those masters in the movies day after day, which was really eye-catching because of this, he gained countless admiration and autumnal bodies from seniors to freshmen.

Chang Hao had no choice but to step on the stone bricks under his feet. There was no way. On the entire Xiacheng University campus, only the purity of Furong Lake can be used for cultivation.

No one could have imagined that at a young age, his true identity was an immortal cultivator who only existed in myths and legends and fairy tales.

The somewhat ethereal concept of a cultivator was when he was six years old. He must not reveal it to others. Compared with other children who only play tricks and act spoiled when they are six years old, he was enlightened very early. He kept his grandfather's advice in mind since childhood. He did not expose all kinds of strange phenomena that could not be explained scientifically in front of others because of playing or showing off.

His mastery of speed, agility, and strength has long exceeded the level that ordinary people can achieve. Even those professional athletes who have won gold medals in various fields are only a little serious and can easily crush them.

In other words, as long as he is willing, he can win gold medals in all events in the Olympics without any effort.

All of this is due to his natural identity as an immortal cultivator.

The cultivation of immortals attaches great importance to the place where the clear energy gathers. The place where the clear energy gathers in Xiacheng University is a few feet inch by the shore of Furong Lake. If someone observes carefully, he can find that Chang Hao's palms and feet are very pleasing to the eye, but in fact he has never left the three-foot square radius under his feet. Especially when the first yang rises, the rare innate purple qi is the most important thing to miss, and it is absorbed into the body and refined by him without leaving a strand of it.

In the past two years since he entered university, no matter how wind and rain, he insisted on practicing the method he taught his grandfather called "Destruction" on the banks of Furong Lake every morning.

Ordinary people can only see his palms whirling like the wind and flowing water, which is very pleasing to the eye, but no one can see the real mystery hidden behind this set of boxing.

If this palm hits a person's body, the consequences will inevitably be divided.

"In the blink of an eye, I am more than a little better than when I first entered school?"

Chang Hao, who was softer than his short hair, stood by the lake, as if he was waiting for someone.

He suddenly had a heart-to-heart relationship and turned to look with the lake wind.

A graceful black-haired woman appeared on the winding path leading to the shore of Furong Lake.

The curvy woman was filled with a youthful and lively atmosphere. The large white shirt and the hot jeans that were cut short at first glance were the full curves of her chest. The slender and moist legs were shining like white porcelain in the sun.

Once this stunning girl appeared on the banks of Furong Lake, she unreasonably made all the boys on the way to class collectively have difficulty breathing.

The girl held the breakfast bag containing cake and milk in front of Chang Hao, and her delicate face turned bitter. She pulled up the white shirt with a big slip-off shoulder siding, "Brother, your shirt is too big, and I seem to be a little unfit to wear."

Half a head taller than her, he took the breakfast, skillfully took a bite of chocolate towel roll with the right temperature of milk, and bending a finger between the girl's eyebrows, in return, "Chang Ge, Chang Ge, do you need me to remind you who are the clothes piled up in the bathroom? Do you still dislike brother if you lend your clothes to wear? If you continue to do this, even the landlord with a good temper will sweep us out."

"Okay, OK, I know. I washed all my clothes when I got back tonight. I made another laundry robot last night!" Chang Ge held Chang Hao's arm intimately, with a rare green eyes smiling, as if the two were lovers.

Chang Hao let her shake her arm and smiled dotingly.

His sister showed her unparalleled talent in mechanical manufacturing and information programming when she was six years old. When the Iron Man movie was released, she once regarded this virtual character in Marvel Studios as her idol, dreaming that one day she could become a very smart existence like Stark.

Then when she was ten years old, she easily realized her dream, and she really made a piece of steel armor that could fly!

At that time, the steel armor was shaking and shaking with smoke, flying a few meters above the ground, but fell back to the ground weakly. Chang Ge snorted dissatisfiedly, saying that there were too few electronic components that could be collected at home. If the energy supply system could be a little more powerful, the steel armor would definitely fly higher!

From junior high school to high school graduation, Chang Ge relied on her extraordinary talent to free up a lot of novel things that can only be seen in science fiction films. Sometimes she lacks pocket money, so she just takes out one of the things from a bunch of things to participate in a science and technology exhibition competition. She always wins the crown and the prize, which has been tried and tested.

MIT, known as the "most of the world's science and technology universities", sent an olive branch to Chang Ge when he graduated from high school. If he could study in this world-renowned institution that had 59 Nobel Prize winners, Chang Ge's future prospects would be bright.

Chang Ge, who received the MIT admission letter, was very happy. She could take this opportunity to go abroad for a walk, but she had already decided on the study plan and threw the admission letter that was enough to make any student crazy in the trash can without hesitation because of his brother's words.

His brother said that he did not plan to study abroad, but wanted to stay in China to study at a nearby university so as to take care of his elderly grandfather.

For her who had never seen her biological father and mother, her brother and grandfather were the only concerns in her life, and she would never choose to leave alone.

Whether in the past, present or in the future.

The two walked along the lakeside by the dim light of the morning light. Chang Ge, who looked sideways, noticed a trace of imperceptible purple light flashing in her brother's eyes. He noticed the breath on his body again, and immediately said in surprise: "Brother, your realm has been practiced to the Qi Refining Realm?"

"It's really impossible to hide anything from you." Chang Hao pinched Chang Ge's nose, "But your practice has not been lost. Isn't it too late in the Qi Refining Realm?"

"Hmph, brother, don't underestimate me, I'm so awesome!" Chang Ge pretended to be angry and showed his two tiger teeth. Chang Hao remembered the scene where she once taught a lesson from more than a dozen street gangsters who tried to plot against her alone. He couldn't help laughing out loud, and then turned his eyes to the distance, and his expression gradually became solemn.

With the increasing development of science and technology industry, the green mountains and clear waters left by our ancestors are getting worse and worse. The original spiritual energy that is full of heaven and earth is decaying at an astonishing rate every year, regardless of quality or quantity.

The brother and sister learned from their grandfather that since humans started the era of industrial hundreds of years ago, they have been destined to have a declining ending as today's spiritual energy.

People who need to incorporate spiritual energy into their bodies need to incorporate spiritual energy in the world, because of the dual factors of the decline of spiritual energy and the increasing technological growth of hot weapons, the already inactive people who have not even had time to finish their curtain call, and then withdrew from the stage of history and disappeared in the mountains and forests far away from the hustle and bustle.

This generation, which is dominated by science and technology, is also called the Dharma-Ending Age.

The first four realms of practice are Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir and Nascent Soul. Each major realm is divided into four major realms: early stage, mid stage, late stage and perfection. Each difference is one small realm, and there is a significant gap in strength and ability that can be seen by the naked eye, not to mention the difference between each major realm.

The brother and sister practiced to the perfect and later stages of Qi Refining at a young age, which is definitely a miracle in the context of the Dharma-Ending Age. The reason is, on the one hand, they practiced hard under the guidance of their grandfather since childhood, while on the other hand, their unknown life experience and bloodline are the top priority.

Chang Hao thought of this and took out his phone. The screen lighted up, and an extremely clear wallpaper came into his eyes. Chang Ge, who saw the wallpaper on one side, subconsciously pursed his lips, lowered his smile, and hugged his brother's arms tighter.

The background of the wallpaper is an ancient hall, with a group of people with different clothes and appearances standing together with their shoulders. There is a man in black robe in the middle of the crowd, with gentle eyes and deep eyes.

If others see this wallpaper, they will definitely think that this is a group filming a costume fairy drama. In the photo, the men and women are dressed in exquisite clothes and full of oriental beauty. Women are as beautiful as immortals, and men are as beautiful as gods.

It is no exaggeration to say that any one of these people can crush any of the hottest stars today.

Chang Hao still remembers it fresh. His grandfather once told him that the parents of the brother and sister are in this wallpaper. Whether they are brothers or sisters, as long as one of them can independently practice to the perfect state of Qi Refining before the age of 18, they will tell them the truth about their parents.

"I practice hard for this day." Chang Hao put his phone back in his pocket, took a deep breath and said, "When grandpa tells us the truth, I will find them and ask them in person, why are we left behind, and I have been careless for more than ten years!"

Chang Hao will not forget that the most enviable thing about their brother and sister since they went to kindergarten was not the latest toys in other people's children, the most eye-catching clothes on other people's children, nor the expensive snacks imported from other people's children.

But whenever school is over, they take their parents home with a smile at the school gate.
Chapter completed!