Chapter 1 I am a time traveler, and I have a ring grandfather

Mid-April is the late spring season. That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

The young man Wang Qi was meditating in the yard by the moonlight.

At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled into the yard, reflecting the scene in the yard. This is the backyard of a large house, about ten square meters, but it is neglected, the three paths are barren, and there are no pines and chrysanthemums. There is some newly turned soil on the ground, and some shallow trenches about an inch wide are obviously just dug. However, the owner of this yard did not dig the soil to plant flowers. By the moonlight, it can be seen that there is a thin layer of cinnabar in the ditch, and the whole ditch forms a strange pattern. There are even large pieces of jade at the nodes of the pattern.

This is the basic spirit gathering array, a formation commonly used by low-level cultivators in the Shenzhou Continent, a classic model that has continued for 70,000 years, but it is not a great formation. It is just a simple primary formation that can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to a small extent. It is just enough for Wang Qi, who has just been able to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Due to the effect of the spirit gathering array, Wang Qi can see the mixed spiritual energy around him with his eyes closed.

To permanently take a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one's own body and refine it into a unique magic power is the first step in cultivating immortals, and it is also the first step in seizing the fortune of heaven and earth.

Strands of spiritual energy naturally flowed into Wang Qi's body. Not long after, the concentration of spiritual energy in Wang Qi's body reached its peak.

Suddenly, Wang Qi changed his hand gestures, raised his head and opened his mouth, like a toad swallowing the sky, and took a long breath. This breath was like sucking a pound of iced liquor into the stomach. Although it was refreshing, there was another kind of mellow power spreading throughout the body! Wang Qi's mind was focused, trying to control this spiritual energy, and at the same time he jumped up and performed a set of boxing as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

This boxing is not an ordinary boxing. If it is brave and fierce and used in a fight, I am afraid it is not as good as the farming style of the gangsters, but the boy knows that this boxing is not so much a boxing as a guiding technique, it is a practice of qi.

The boxing not only stimulated Wang Qi's whole body, but also stimulated the spiritual energy introduced into the body. Under the stimulation of the boxing, the spiritual energy unwillingly flowed in Wang Qi's meridians, and was transformed bit by bit. Gradually, the spiritual energy began to obey Wang Qi's command!

After a set of boxing, Wang Qi had already controlled the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy in his inner vision was no longer the original mixed color, but pure black.

This is the magic power!

The realm of cultivation is divided from low to high, namely Xuanzhao, Kaiguang, Bigu, Lianqi, Jianji, Jiedan, Yuanying, Fenshen, Heti, and Mahayana.

Among them, Xuanzhao Kaiguang Bigu three realms are collectively called "Spiritual Body", which is a step to change the body foundation and pave the way for cultivation. In this step, the practitioner's body gradually becomes stronger, and if he is not affected by the disaster of swords and weapons, he can live to be 120 years old. However, since there is no magic power, it can only be regarded as an experience version or trial version of cultivation.

The symbol of the Qi training period is to cultivate magic power. Wang Qi sensed the black airflow in his body during his inner vision, which indicated that he had embarked on the road of cultivating immortality and could expect longevity.

Wang Qi was originally a cheerful person. After sensing the magic power in his body, he showed a hint of excitement and immediately directed the power to play. But after playing for a while, his expression became disgusted.

At this time, a jade ring on Wang Qi's hand vibrated twice, and a cold feeling stretched out from the ring and pierced his head. Then, an old voice sounded in Wang Qi's mind: "With the protection of magic power, the strength is self-generated, the strength is comparable to that of a wild bull, and the speed is comparable to that of a galloping horse. What else do you dissatisfy?"

Wang Qi curled his lips: "After three years of hard training, I only have this ability. I feel a little bit disappointed... I don't know how many oxen and horses I can buy with the money I spent on buying medicinal materials and cinnabar. In addition, if you use machinery to connect the power of water flow, ten cows can't beat it."

The old man was furious: "What are you talking about, kid! Can those external forces be compared with the immortal way? Don't forget that every bit of the power of the immortal way is your own!"

"Every trick of taming livestock, as well as the design of the mechanism, are the accumulation of wisdom of the predecessors. Could it be that wisdom is also considered an external force?"

"Where do you get so many crooked ideas, kid?"

Seeing the attitude of the old man in the ring, Wang Qi didn't say anything else, but fell to the ground and said casually: "Boring."

Is this probably the biggest cognitive gap between scientific and technological civilization and immortal civilization?

The young man thought helplessly.

It has been fourteen years since he traveled from Earth to this world, and he has long accepted the fact of traveling, no longer as desperate as he was in the first few years. However, the way of thinking in the previous life is still somewhat difficult to change.

Wang Qi came from a place called Earth in his previous life. Just because of a little accident, his soul traveled to a baby in Shenzhou. Wang Qi's life is not very smooth. His father was born with congenital deficiencies and died early, and his mother died of dystocia. He was raised by his grandfather. The grandfather was touched by his grandson's life experience and named him "Qi". The Wang family is considered a landlord and has a wealthy family. Although there is no strong labor in the family, life is still leisurely. However, if you don't enter the immortal way, you will eventually die. Old man Wang and his grandson enjoyed family happiness for a few years, and then he passed away without illness or disaster.

However, the turning point was the day when Wang Qi's grandfather was buried. When he was building a tomb for his grandfather, he actually dug out a ring from the soil-Wang Qi's plug-in as a traveler.

That night, he had a dream. In the dream, he sat opposite an old man in a black robe.

"You said your name is Zhen Chanzi, and you were the leader of a sect in ancient times. Your body and Nascent Soul were destroyed in a disaster that wiped out your sect, and your remaining soul is hiding in this ring to survive. Now you want to accept me as your disciple, hoping that one day I can help you rebuild your body?"

When Wang Qi asked this question, he looked incredulous. The old man in black robe was very satisfied with Wang Qi's expression. But he didn't know that what Wang Qi cared about was completely different from what he thought.

Damn, this is one of the standard rings for time travelers. Didn't the old man say that it is not popular in recent years? Which idiot author designed this bloody plot...

These words churned in Wang Qi's heart for a long time.

In short, Wang Qi's journey to immortality began like this.

At the beginning of cultivating immortals, Wang Qi was a little suspicious that he was the protagonist of a idiot work. The spiritual body stage is the most capable of distinguishing human talents. Those with slightly poor talents need to rely on the power of elixirs to improve. If there is no elder's initiation and help, it will take decades of hard work.

But what about Wang Qi? He has never taken an elixir since he started practicing, but his cultivation is comparable to the true disciples of the ancient sects mentioned by Zhen Chanzi.

Is it not popular for mortals to cultivate immortals now? If I have a natural talent and a ring grandfather, then I should have a fiancée who would come to my house to cancel the engagement! But the Wang family has never been prosperous for 18 generations, so I don't think any second-rate family lady with some wealth would be engaged to me. An arranged marriage? Haha, my mother, whom I have never met, was a bought child bride. How could I have a good friend who would sell out the future of my offspring together?

But no matter how Wang Qi slandered his clichéd and unoriginal life, his journey to becoming an immortal began smoothly.

The old man in the ring sighed: "You obviously have a unique talent, why don't you work hard?"

The old man was slightly angry: "If you cultivate to the immortal way, you can live as long as the heaven and earth, move mountains and fill the sea with one hand, and show your holy hands in front of people and be admired by thousands of people. If you are kind by nature and love to be a good person, you can make thousands of families become Buddhas with one thought. If you like to kill, you can kill one person every ten steps and leave no trace a thousand miles away. In short, you can roam freely between heaven and earth..."

"Tsk." The young man sneered at the old man's statement: "I have seen things that you monks can't believe..."

...The battleship caught fire and burned on the edge of Orion; C rays flashed in the darkness near the star gate. All these moments will be annihilated in the torrent of time, like tears in the rain...Wang Qi silently recited the lines of "Blade Runner" in his heart.

The old man was actually amused: "I have climbed the Kunlun Mountains, visited Tianma, traveled down the Tianjiang River and up the Dajiang River, entered the Qingming, dived into the Jiuyou, and even traveled to the open sea. Is there anything in this world that I have not seen?"

What a cliché... Wang Qi thought. Is this equivalent to an Earthling climbing Mount Everest, swimming through Guilin, traveling down the Yangtze River and up the Yellow River, and finally taking a flight and diving into the Mariana Trench? Something that can be played with a little money and physical strength.

Old man, do you want to talk to me about knowledge? Do you want to talk to me about experience? I have traveled between the most distant planets, I have witnessed the birth of the black sun, and I have witnessed all the dark energy that exists in the real world...Okay, this is the Dark Templar Zeratul, but at least I have seen the game CG, right?

Wang Qi was spewing out jokes that no one could understand in his heart, and soon he felt bored and stared at the moon in a daze.

The old man in the ring sighed when he saw Wang Qi like this: "You obviously have extraordinary talent, why don't you work hard?"

"The two words I hate most in my life are 'work hard' and 'come on'." Wang Qi said lightly: "I only want to do what I like. If I can't live forever, I don't bother to cultivate immortality."

The old man snorted: "You are already a teenager, why are you still thinking about playing all day like a child? Besides, what can't you play with if you have a high level of cultivation?"

Wang Qi responded tit for tat: "Do you know what I like to play?"

The old man said: "Tell me, what do you like? Apart from making jokes, I don't see you have any hobbies."

Wang Qi was stunned by the question. He looked at the full moon and fell into deep thought.

"Do I need to ask this?" Finally, Wang Qi looked at the sky and smiled, "Isn't it to live a wonderful life?"

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Not far away, a girl in red was looking in the direction of Wang Qi and whispered, "Unexpectedly, there is a termite here that has been promoted to Qi training, senior brother."

A man's voice came from the void: "Be careful, what you are doing now involves a legendary great power, so don't take it lightly."

The girl trembled, then said, "Are we on the same side?"

"It's hard to say." The man paused and asked, "What are the termites you are talking about?"

"What else can it be? The remnants of the ancient law."

The man pondered for a moment: "Based on your discovery... Come back first. Let's try a gentler approach.