The founder of all religions

Late at night, the lone moon hangs high.

Wang's backyard.

This is where the slaves live and eat. After a day and night of hard work, the Wang family's servants and the exhausted old scalpers got into their respective rooms and fell asleep.

The Wang family has a son and obtains a Dharma possession. This is a major event that has not happened in Zhenyan City for many years. There are experts from the [Spiritual Sacrifice Academy], and a grand banquet like today will take a full month.

This means that every day is equally busy.

At this time, everyone took the time to rest.

However, it was already past midnight, and there was a lonely figure standing next to the manger in the backyard.

In the manger, pairs of dark eyes stared curiously at the motionless human boy.

Under the moonlight, the hairs all over Zhao Xuantan's body were rising and falling rhythmically. He was not standing there stupidly. All the bones in his body were adjusting their rhythm with extremely fine movements, especially his spine, staring at the skin on his back. , stretching up like a hill.

The most special thing is that his breathing is more mysterious and restrained, but his body seems to be filled with a ball of air, making a rumbling sound like a tiger. The horses in the manger are so frightened that they step their hooves with panic in their eyes.

Rumble…

At this moment, Zhao Xuantan moved. He dwarfed and suddenly stood up, as if a tiger descended from the mountain, hunting with strong wind, twisting and turning, and violent sounds jumped between his muscles and bones.

He took one step and was already ten feet away. The powerful breath puffed out in his palms, as fierce as a tiger's slap. In a trance, the airflow around him actually became the force of a tiger, scaring the horses in the manger to neigh in horror. stand up.

"What a genius...how did you do it?"

Suddenly, a faint sound of admiration sounded in the dark night.

Zhao Xuantan's neck suddenly shrank and his hair stood up, as if a tiger was alert and suddenly turned around.

"Tsk, tsk, with such qualifications, it's really unfair to be a slave."

A breeze blew, and before Zhao Xuantan could see clearly, the sudden figure had already landed in the courtyard and was in front of him.

"You...you are...the owner of Luofu Tavern!?"

Under the dim moonlight, Zhao Xuantan looked at Li Mo with an expression of astonishment.

He frequented this newly opened tavern because of its cheap prices, so he had met Li Mo several times. He seemed to be just a young businessman who was trying to make a small profit and was not very proficient in business.

However, Zhao Xuantan never dreamed that this newly arrived tavern owner was actually a cultivator, and his cultivation level seemed to be quite high, at least much higher than him, otherwise he would not have noticed it.

"you……"

"You are not practicing the [Twelve Divine Breath Techniques] of the [Spiritual Sacrifice Academy]. I'm afraid a slave like you can't afford a more advanced method..."

Li Mo looked at Zhao Xuantan with interest.

"The Twelve Divine Breath Techniques are very profound." Zhao Xuantan retorted.

"Oh?" Li Mo's eyes lit up and his interest became more intense.

"I didn't expect you to have such knowledge, so why were you kicked out of the academy?"

Although the citizens of the Endless Realm can enter the [Spiritual Sacrifice Academy] to practice, they must leave after three years, unless they are extremely talented and recognized by the academy.

Obviously, Zhao Xuantan is not among these and can only be a slave with peace of mind.

"The Twelve Divine Breath Techniques are not suitable for me... However, I found that this technique has many merits. I only practice the ones that suit me and make some adjustments to explore..."

"This is the method I am practicing now. Although it is rough, it is much more effective than before."

Zhao Xuantan curled his lips, feeling quite helpless. Although the method he had figured out by himself was not popular and could not be compared with the more advanced methods outside, he was really effective in practicing it.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I know that I don't know the heights of the world, I'm just a slave..."

In the dark night, Li Mo's eyes were like a thin line, staring at Zhao Xuantan for a moment, and the latter suddenly showed a look of impatience.

"You are not a slave, but a genius."

However, at this moment, Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

The [Twelve Divine Breath Techniques] of the Sacrificial Spirit Academy is a fusion of more than a dozen different breathing methods, simplifying the complex... It is suitable for everyone, but the method that suits everyone is destined to be ordinary.

But everyone can find the path that suits them best from this technique...

However, there is only one person in a million who can see through this path, and it is even rarer to find someone who can embark on this path...

This is the true use of the [Twelve Divine Breath Techniques]. The mediocre people regard it as useless, and the monsters get it as if it is divine help.

Thinking of this, Li Mo couldn't help but look at Zhao Xuantan twice. Such a monster's qualifications are rare even outside.

The most important thing is that this fool doesn't know how terrible potential he has hidden in him.

Once this kind of potential is released... a talent in troubled times and a chaotic appearance.

"Tsk tsk...what a good luck..."

There was a different kind of brilliance in Li Mo's eyes. The reason why he valued Zhao Xuantan was not only because of his talent, but more importantly because of his strong luck, which was unique in the entire Zhenyan City.

You must know that once you step into the "Long Life Realm", heaven and man are one, and you know your destiny with a long life, and you can already glimpse a ray of heaven's secrets in the dark.

Zhao Xuantan, he has now reached the critical moment of fate change. He soared into the sky, but fell into the clouds and mud, right before his eyes.

Li Mo speculated that this young man might also be able to obtain Dharma Tibet, and his rank was not low.

"Senior...senior..."

At this moment, Zhao Xuantan called out twice, pulling Li Mo back from his thoughts.

"Senior!?" Li Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard this title.

At his age, he is actually called a senior... But in the way of cultivation, those who have mastered it come first, so he doesn't care too much.

"I have been observing you for a long time..."

"How long?" Zhao Xuantan couldn't help but ask.

"Since the first day you came to my tavern." Li Mo chuckled.

"ah!?"

Zhao Xuantan was stunned at first, and then he fell to his knees with a "pop".

"I hope senior can give me some advice."

"You are quite clever." Li Mo smiled.

As the old saying goes, if you have the right posture, you can get along easily anywhere. Kowtow and kowtow quickly, and there are connections everywhere.

Just for Zhao Xuantan's trembling, Li Mo really had to show some expression.

Buzz…

Thinking of this, Li Mo flicked his finger, and a stream of light flew out and disappeared into Zhao Xuantan's body.

Suddenly, a powerful and pure energy spread into Zhao Xuantan's limbs and bones. At the same time, a massive amount of information came in like a tide, giving him a splitting headache and he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

"I'll give you a chance. If you can really practice something, it means you are destined to me."

"If you and I are destined to meet again, we will definitely meet again."

Zhao Xuantan looked at Li Mo and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

"If there is fate, I will tell you." Li Mo said with a smile.

"My name is……"

When Zhao Xuantan saw this, he wanted to report his family status. Although he didn't know whether Li Mo knew about it, it was etiquette.

"Next time we meet, tell me your name."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mo disappeared in front of Zhao Xuantan.

"Senior...senior..."

Zhao Xuantan looked at the empty night, but Li Mo was nowhere to be seen.

"He is truly a divine figure."

Zhao Xuantan was fascinated. At this moment, he moved and sat cross-legged on the ground, and a large number of scriptures came to his mind.

Lingbao breathing method!

This method is a method created by Li Mo who spent a long time in Hongmen Prison, fought with Gu Jingting, and gradually integrated various methods. Although it is new, it is also very mysterious. Different people practice it differently. There are thousands of possibilities, each with its own path.

"The essence of Gai Yuchen, the purple smoke of Jiuqing, return to the changes of Liuhe, hidden in the secret of the mother's womb, inhale and exhale to refine one's body, and create the true treasure of channeling spirits..."

The mystery of [Lingbao Breathing Technique] emerged in Zhao Xuantan's mind, using it to refine the essence Li Mo left for him.

In the days that followed, Zhao Xuantan never went to Luofu Tavern again, and Li Mo never showed up.

The two maintained a tacit understanding.

Zhao Xuantan knew that if he didn't refine something, he would not be qualified to see Li Mo again.

In this case, Li Mo had no need to see him again.

In this way, Zhao Xuantan was still waiting in the Wang family's house during the day, and practiced hard at night.

It has to be said that the Wang family's pomp is indeed grand. The banquet has been held for half a month, but there is no intention of stopping.

After all, obtaining the Dharma Storehouse is a glorious event.

Not to mention that no one in Zhenyan City has obtained the [Dharma Treasure] in thirty-three years.

"The ancestral graves of the Wang family are really filled with smoke... I heard that this Wang Ju was not outstanding among the members of the Wang family. Why was he allowed to obtain the treasure?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Now that he has soared into the sky, he will have the final say in the future of the Wang family."

"How can you value the Wang family's fortune after obtaining the Dharma treasure!?"

At the banquet, the person who talked about the most was naturally Wang Jialinzi. Even though half a month had passed, people's curiosity and enthusiasm for Wang Ju remained unabated.

At this moment, inside the Wang family mansion.

The quiet and elegant courtyard is in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the front yard.

"Jin Gang Fa Zang... is really powerful. In just half a month, I was completely transformed."

In the small courtyard, a young man stood. A faint golden stream of light floated around him, like layers of golden sand undulating and constantly seeping into his skin.

Gradually, his skin took on a faint golden sheen, exuding a terrifying aura.

At this moment, Wang Ju couldn't help but look intoxicated. Because he had obtained the Fa Zang, he stood out from the younger generation and truly soared into the sky with a bright future.

In just half a month, he was transformed.

At this moment, Wang Ju's body seemed to be indestructible, even his internal organs were wrapped in a layer of golden substance...

Such a strange golden substance cleanses his blood and marrow all the time

This made Wang Ju feel unprecedented strength, and he seemed to be getting stronger every moment.

"The Fa Zang is really miraculous. In just half a month, a person from the inner breath realm can be directly promoted to the spiritual breath realm..."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the corner.

"senior……"

Wang Ju's face suddenly straightened up, he turned around and hurriedly saluted.

He is able to achieve what he is today, thanks to the guidance of this mysterious and powerful man in front of him.

"Spiritual breath!?"

Wang Ju was hunched over, but he was chewing on the words of the mysterious strong man just now.

What secret language is this! ?

"You still have a lot of room for improvement." The mysterious strong man said calmly.

The Golden Gang Dharma Cang is enough to promote Wang Ju to True Breath.

This kind of power is indeed miraculous. It has no bottlenecks, no side effects, and no problem of unstable realm.

"Everything is as the senior said, this is what Qi Yun knows... I will not disappoint the expectations of the senior, and will definitely become the strongest existence in True Flame City."

At this moment, Wang Ju can be said to be extremely ambitious and confident.

"There are still variables."

"variable!?"

Wang Ju was stunned. The mysterious strong man in front of him once said that his luck was one of the best in Zhenyan City. Now that he has obtained the Dharma Treasure, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

He couldn't think of any other changes.

"I have been observing the celestial phenomena these past few days, and I discovered that there is actually a little thing hidden here. His luck is not inferior to yours..."

"Who? Where is he?"

Wang Ju's expression suddenly changed, and a deep chill flashed through his condensed eyes.

How could he allow others to take away his glory when he was at the height of his power?

"Right here...at your Wang family..."

The voice of the mysterious strong man sounded faintly. Wang Ju was stunned for a moment, and then, a murderous intent appeared on his face, and his body flashed and disappeared into the quiet courtyard.

…

At this moment, the secluded backyard is still next to the manger.

Zhao Xuantan was lying on the ground, his clothes already soaked with sweat, but his breath was long and long, and when he breathed out, there was a wisp of white thread, floating lightly with a strange fragrance. The weeds in front of him shook slightly when he touched them. , showing a growth trend.

"Finally something interesting..."

Zhao Xuantan let out a long breath, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Where is this slave that dares to be lazy here?"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from behind, and Zhao Xuantan jumped up instinctively, standing three feet tall as the strong wind swept across him.

"Young Master..."

Zhao Xuantan turned around and was startled when he saw the person coming. He quickly lowered his eyebrows and said hello.

"I didn't expect you to be a master!?"

Wang Ju looked at the servant in front of him and couldn't help showing a strange expression. The reaction just now was something that even ordinary guests from the Wang family might not have.

He didn't expect that a slave could hide such skills without attracting anyone's attention.

"Looks like it's you."

"What am I?" Zhao Xuantan was stunned for a moment.

"Slave dog, who are you? Do you also learn how to practice?" Wang Ju looked at Zhao Xuantan coldly and couldn't help but sneer.

When Zhao Xuantan heard this, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth, but said nothing.

"I'm a slave, but I'm rebellious... It seems I can't keep you here."

As he spoke, Wang Ju thrust out his right hand. Zhao Xuantan's ears stood up, but it was an instinctive reaction. His figure was like a dead leaf, floating ten feet back in the strong wind.

Being able to escape Wang Ju's cruel hands in this way surprised the latter.

However, in a blink of an eye, a cold sneer appeared on Wang Ju's face.

"Dog slave, do you think you can show off in front of me after training some fur!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of golden light floated, and specks of golden sand were like fine dust, penetrating through Zhao Xuantan's skin and penetrating into his body.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuantan's expression suddenly changed, his body sank suddenly, and he knelt down on one knee, scarlet blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

When the golden sand enters the body, it damages the blood and spreads throughout the body instantly.

"A slave will always be a slave. Do you still want to stand up?"

Wang Ju was condescending and looked at Zhao Xuantan indifferently, as if he were looking at a pig or sheep that was about to die.

"I have been observing you for a long time, you are very special..."

"You are not a slave, but a genius."

"If you and I are destined to meet again, we will definitely meet again."

Zhao Xuantan's consciousness became increasingly blurred, but at this moment, the figure of Li Mo appeared in his mind, and the words of that night came like a tide.

Roar……

At this moment, Zhao Xuantan let out a low roar, and he stood up tremblingly. The blood in his body became hot and boiling, and wisps of golden mist actually evaporated and rose from his body.

"This is……"

"I'm not a slave..."

"My name is Zhao Xuantan!!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuantan let out an earth-shattering roar, and the terrifying atmosphere suddenly burst out of his body. He was as powerful as a black tiger and as powerful as a spiritual god.