Chapter 1 Young Wu Yun

Yunyue Empire, Xingyu City, Wu Family Back Mountain, Observation Pavilion.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sat alone on a stone bench, looking into the distance. His back was a little bleak, but his eyes were full of expectations.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow Xueyan will come back from Feiyun Sect. I wonder if she has suffered in the past two years."

The boy whispered to himself, but he could not hide the joy in his heart.

The boy's name was Wu Yun. He was the only son of Wu Tian, ​​the head of the Wu family. Because of his identity, he has been the focus of everyone's attention since he was born.

And he lived up to everyone's expectations. He was gifted and his cultivation speed was far beyond that of ordinary people. At the age of fourteen, he reached the seventh level of martial arts, overwhelmed everyone, and became the first young prodigy in Xingyu City.

Three years ago, Wu Yun was the focus of everyone's attention in Xingyu City, with a star halo.

In the same year, Xiao Long, the head of the Xiao family, who was also a big family in Xingyu City, personally came to the door and betrothed his daughter Xiao Xueyan to Wu Yun, and set a marriage contract for the two of them.

Wu Yun and Xiao Xueyan were childhood sweethearts, so both parties had no objection to this marriage.

After the relationship was clarified, the relationship between Wu Yun and Xiao Xueyan heated up rapidly, almost to the point of being inseparable.

Half a year later, Xiao Xueyan suddenly fell seriously ill, and her dantian was damaged. She urgently needed a new dantian to fill it, otherwise her life would be in danger.

But at that time, no one was willing to give their dantian to Xiao Xueyan.

Because the dantian is even more important than life for a cultivator.

Seeing this, Wu Yun decided to donate his dantian without hesitation, just to save the life of his beloved first love Xiao Xueyan.

Of course, this decision was opposed by everyone in the Wu family.

Everyone knows the importance of dantian to cultivators, especially for a child of heaven like Wu Yun, it is the top priority.

Wu Yun's dantian is special, and it is wider than most ordinary people's dantian. This is one of the reasons why his cultivation speed is far faster than ordinary people.

If there is no dantian, Wu Yun will completely fall from the altar, from a child of heaven to a useless person.

Despite this, Wu Yun still ignored his family's opposition and resolutely let the Xiao family dig out his Dantian and put it into Xiao Xueyan's belly.

One month later, Xiao Xueyan's body was completely healed.

Although Wu Yun barely saved his life, without his Dantian, his cultivation level plummeted. One month later, he became a completely useless person.

Half a year later, with the help of Wu Yun's Dantian, Xiao Xueyan's cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds. In just half a year, he was directly promoted from the previous sixth level of martial arts to the seventh level.

Completely replaced Wu Yun and became the first person of the younger generation in Xingyu City.

A year later, Xiao Xueyan made another breakthrough and reached the eighth level of martial arts. He was unparalleled in Xingyu City, and his reputation even spread to some surrounding cities.

And the proud son of heaven, Wu Yun, was gradually forgotten.

Some people even began to mock Wu Yun for being too stupid and gave him the title of a useless person.

That is, in the year when Xiao Xueyan reached the eighth level of martial arts, Feiyun Sect, the largest sect of Yunyue Empire and the holy place of cultivation that all Yunyue Empire practitioners look forward to, invited Xiao Xueyan to join Feiyun Sect.

So far, Xiao Xueyan has become a household name in Xingyu City. Even the monarch of Yunyue Empire can't help but nod and praise her when he hears her name.

The Wu family at that time was so angry that even Wu Yun felt a little sad.

This should have been his glory, and he should have owned all this.

But he didn't regret it, because if he didn't do it at the beginning, Xiao Xueyan would die. If Xueyan couldn't be saved, that would be enough to make him regret for the rest of his life.

Wu Yun clearly remembered what Xiao Xueyan said to Wu Yun before leaving.

"Thank you, Brother Yun. If it weren't for you, I would never be here today. You gave me all this. I will thank you for my whole life. When I come back from Feiyun Sect, I will marry you."

Thinking of this, Wu Yun's thoughts gradually came back from his memories.

"It's been a year, Xueyan, you're finally coming back. You'll fulfill your promise and marry me, right? I miss you so much."

A happy smile appeared on Wu Yun's face, and then he began to sit cross-legged, running the family's skills, and trying to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although he had no dantian, he never gave up. Although he failed again and again, this was not a reason to defeat him.

As usual, he made a hand seal, and the family's skills Wu Yuan Jue slowly ran, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was gradually absorbed into his body, passing through the meridians of his body. After running for twenty-four days, it began to gather in his dantian.

But his dantian had been dug out long ago, and he couldn't condense the spiritual energy at all. Seeing that the spiritual energy he had finally condensed was dissipating bit by bit, Wu Yun couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"It's over, failed again?"

Wu Yun whispered to himself.

Slowly opened his eyes, and was about to get up and leave the stone bench.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the clear sky.

With a bang, a clear sky thunderbolt pierced the sky.

Wu Yun looked up in shock, only to see that the sky, which had just been clear and cloudless, was now covered with dark clouds.

Thunder streaked across the sky, and the sound of thunder shook the ground slightly.

The next moment, Wu Yun saw a flash of golden light in the void filled with dark clouds. He felt a heat in his forehead, as if he was hit by something, and his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

After Wu Yun fell into a coma, the sky returned to calm again, the dark clouds dissipated, the thunder subsided, and everything returned to calm.

After a while, Wu Yun opened his eyes, and a completely unfamiliar world appeared in front of him.

It was dark here, as if covered by a layer of thick fog, endless.

Looking far ahead, Wu Yun found that there seemed to be a lake a few hundred meters ahead.

Walking forward, Wu Yun was shocked to find that this was not a lake, but a sea of ​​spiritual energy.

It was vast and boundless, and it was completely formed by the gathering of spiritual energy, like an endless ocean.

"This, this is actually a sea of ​​spiritual energy?"

Wu Yun exclaimed, "Such a huge sea of ​​spiritual energy, I am afraid that tens of millions of practitioners may not be able to absorb it all after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation."

What exactly is this place?

Am I dead?

Is this the underworld, or heaven?

At this moment, at the end of the endless sea of ​​spiritual energy, bursts of golden light appeared, and soon, a series of Zen sounds like the sound of Buddha came slowly.

Magnificent and distant, one sound after another entered Wu Yun's ears.

Wu Yun seemed to have experienced a baptism of fate, and his mind suddenly began to buzz. These Buddhist sounds seemed to want to convey some information to him, but he could not understand it for a while.

Under the baptism of Buddhist sounds, Wu Yun unconsciously sat cross-legged and began to listen to the truth hidden in the Buddhist sounds.

Close your eyes and concentrate, enjoying the baptism of Buddhist sounds.

Looking inward, Wu Yun was surprised to find that a golden round bead the size of an egg appeared in his originally empty Dantian.

The round bead shone brightly, and mysterious rays of light flowed around it.

Suddenly, Wu Yun felt a heat in his abdomen, and the golden round bead suddenly exerted force, and a magnificent and vast spiritual energy rushed out from it, directly spreading to Wu Yun's meridians.