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Under the blue sky were nine continents, collectively known as the Nine Provinces! The continents were vast oceans, and the nine continents were also vast and boundless. Among them, the population was in the trillions.

The ruler of the nine continents was none other than the imperial dynasty of the great continents that stood on the God Continent Continent. This is where our story started.

In the outskirts of God Continent Imperial City, the sunlight was cut into pieces by the leaves and scattered on the ground. A luxuriously dressed young man was walking in the woods.

It was very strange, normally, a luxuriously dressed noble young master would have a dozen or twenty servants following behind him. However, this young man was alone.

This young man's name was Zhou Hao, and he was the Third Prince of the Great Province Dynasty. However, Zhou Hao, this Third Prince, was very aggrieved. The reason was none other than Zhou Hao being unable to cultivate!

That's right, the dignified Third Prince of the Great Continent Dynasty was actually unable to cultivate! When Zhou Hao started cultivating when he was twelve years old, he discovered that Zhou Hao was actually unable to condense even the slightest bit of true qi!

This unexpected result quickly spread throughout the entire Imperial City, and Zhou Hao became a laughingstock because of it.

Human Emperor and Zhou Hao's two brothers tried everything they could, but they could not find the reason why Zhou Hao could not cultivate.

In the end, Human Emperor could only sigh and let Zhou Hao live a normal life.

However, in this world, people who couldn't cultivate would eventually be looked down upon, even if they were the Third Prince.

Therefore, in these four years, although Zhou Hao didn't have to worry about food and clothing, he still didn't have a happy life. Every time he stood in a corner outside the martial arts arena and secretly watched others practice martial arts, he was extremely envious. When he was discovered by others, Zhou Hao always pretended to not care and left while whistling under the ridicule of others.

"It's been four years. It's been four whole years! Is there still no other way?"

Zhou Hao kicked away the stones on the ground and found a cold place to rest.

The shadow of the leaf was printed on Zhou Hao's face. Zhou Hao looked at the sky in a daze.

"Mother, what should I do?"

In fact, there was a secret in Zhou Hao's heart that no one knew.

That was right! Zhou Hao had transmigrated!

It was a pity that the heavens had given him the best family background, allowing him to develop his ambitions.

However, it had also given him this body, making it impossible for him to cultivate.

Four years. Every single lonely night, Zhou Hao had tried and tried to cultivate.

However, the results were the same.

Sometimes, Zhou Hao wanted to give up, but whenever he thought of his mother's hope, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Until today.

"Mother, why? This transmigrator of mine has really failed!" Zhou Hao muttered and tried to grab Ye's shadow with his hand.

The shadow passed through his fingers.

Although Zhou Hao had transmigrated, he had lived in this world for sixteen years. He had almost forgotten what his hometown looked like. To the current Zhou Hao, the Nine Provinces was more like his home. At the very least, there was still his home here.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the depths of the forest, which aroused Zhou Hao's curiosity.

Zhou Hao got up and patted the dust off his butt. He walked to the bush and poked his head inside.

Players who had fought League of Legends before knew that it was not a good habit to look into the bushes.

As soon as Zhou Hao poked his head in, a hairy hand grabbed his hair.

"F * ck, it hurts!" Zhou Hao was pulled in.

Zhou Hao looked up. It turned out to be a one-star Spirit Beast, a Red Clothed Monkey.

In the Nine Provinces, medicinal Spirit Beasts were divided into nine stars, and each star corresponded to the corresponding level of a human expert.

As for the cultivation realm of humans, it was divided into nine levels: body tempering, stepping into the realm, piercing through the air, entering the void, breaking through the void, life and death, reincarnation, and ascending into the immortal realm. In any case, no one had seen anything above the realm of reincarnation.

The Red Clothed Monkey's entire body was covered in fiery red fur. Its pair of eyes were like beautiful gemstones, extremely cute. It was one of the favorite pets of the royal family of the Imperial City. The Red Clothed Monkey was naturally mischievous and liked to tease people, but its combat strength was generally very low.

It could only bully people like Zhou Hao.

"F * ck! If a tiger doesn't show its power, then it will. Do you think I am that?" Zhou Hao raised his hand, wanting to push the Red Clothed Monkey away.

But what was embarrassing was that... Zhou Hao did not push it.

Zhou Hao's brows twitched, and his face turned red.

The Red Clothed Monkey ripped off Zhou Hao's clothes. Zhou Hao rushed towards the Red Clothed Monkey with his bare arms. He raised his leg and was about to kick the Red Clothed Monkey's butt.

Unexpectedly, the Red Clothed Monkey dodged this kick with a leap. Zhou Hao kicked empty air. Without any leverage, he lost his balance and fell forward.

The Red Clothed Monkey grabbed Zhou Hao's right foot and pulled it forward.

Hiss ~

Zhou Hao felt like he had pulled the egg.

"Ah!"

A scream broke the silence of the forest. Countless birds were startled.

A long time later.

Zhou Hao's handsome face had a few scratches on it. His perfect hairstyle had turned into an explosive hair. His luxurious clothes had turned into the ragged clothes of a beggar.

Zhou Hao lay on the ground, and a line of tears flowed down from the corner of his eyes.

"Who am I trying to mess with?"

"Sao Nian, you are right. It's just that you didn't meet the right person."

An old voice sounded from the depths of the forest.

"Who is it!" Zhou Hao immediately got up and sat down with a sigh.

What is there to covet in my current state?

Suddenly, a white-haired man dressed in white clothes was full of vigor. ... Oh no! A sage-like old man appeared in front of Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao was so scared that he almost ran away.

"You can call me Elder Zu."

"Young man, do you want to become stronger?" The old man asked Zhou Hao seductively.

Zhou Hao's eyes became dim and his tone was low. Yes, even in my dreams, but what can I do?"

"Young man, do you want to be bullied?" The old man smiled mysteriously.

"Really? You have a way?!" Zhou Hao asked in surprise, his eyes shining.

The old man looked at Zhou Hao with a strange smile on his face.

"I noticed you a long time ago. You are indeed a pitiful man. You are obviously very talented. " However... "

Elder Zu paused for a moment, trying to whet Zhou Hao's appetite.

"But your body needs to be constantly tempered with true qi. So for four whole years, all the zhenqi you've been training has been absorbed by your body."

Zhou Hao was stunned. It turned out that he could not cultivate true qi. He had been tricked by himself.

What was this? Was this a scam?

Elder Zu did not wait for Zhou Hao to speak. He continued, "It is time to reap the rewards. As long as you acknowledge me as your master, I will let you cultivate."

Elder Zu stroked his beard, looking like an otherworldly expert.

Zhou Hao immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.

In order to become stronger, so what?

After the old man had enjoyed Zhou Hao's greetings, he said with satisfaction, "Very good. Right now, I have two scriptures here. One is the Burning Heaven Scroll, and the other is the Reincarnation Sutra. Your body is a bit special. You can only cultivate these two techniques. "

The old man took out two scriptures. One was faintly surrounded by divine flames, and the other was extremely simple and unadorned, without any special characteristics.

"The first one is the Burning Heaven Scroll. Cultivating it will allow you to advance quickly. Soon, you'll be able to surpass others, but there will always be a limit to how much you can cultivate it. " Although the other book is extremely difficult to cultivate, Once cultivated, its power would be unimaginable. To be able to control life and death, what was even more terrifying was... I couldn't see the limits of cultivating it. Alright, you can choose. "

Zhou Hao looked at the two books, then pointed at the Burning Sky Sutra without hesitation.