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Chapter 1 The Grandson of Bigan

"Hahaha!"

"It is noon when the sun rises, shines all over the world, and the gloomy land is gone. It is the yang in the yang. It is auspicious to be born at this moment!"

"My grandson of Bigan should be upright and upright, assist the wise king, eliminate evil, and let our great merchants pass on forever!"

"The name should be "Hao". The sun is in the middle of the sky. The masculinity shines on all directions, cleansing the universe, and sweeping away all the filth!"

"My eldest grandson is Yin Hao!"

In the year of King Zhou, in March of spring, the eldest grandson of the Shang Dynasty, Yin Hao was born.

This son is smart, able to speak in June, able to leave in August, and recognize words in October. He can hold bamboo slips in his hand to read at the age of one. He talks endlessly at the age of two, and can speak eloquently at the age of three. He is called a child prodigy and even summoned by King Zhou.

It's another spring.

In the courtyard, on the swing, a chubby little doll was sitting, and the maids were shaking gently.

This is Bigan’s eldest grandson Yin Hao.

"Three years!"

Yin Hao lamented in his heart.

He is a soul from later generations, but he is not good for reincarnation, but he becomes Bigan's grandson. Due to his love for myths and legends in his previous life, he is familiar with everything about the Romance of the Gods. After knowing it intentionally or unintentionally, he found that this is a world in myths and legends.

There are gods and Buddhas all over the sky, the ancestors of the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and demons and monsters.

Of course, I was also very clear about Bi Gan's fate. Grandpa Bi Gan had a Qi Qiao Linglong heart, but in the 22nd year of King Zhou, because the vixen wanted Qi Qiao Linglong heart to treat his illness, King Zhou ignored the affection of his monarch and ministers, so he ordered to dig the heart of his uncle!

Bigan was furious and felt as if his heart was ashamed, so he drew his sword and dug out his heart.

"It's the fourth year of King Zhou, and there are still eighteen years left before King Zhou!"

"Eighteen years later, my grandfather was heartbroken?"

"I'm watching helplessly? Watching this family fall?"

"Then King Wu defeated Zhou and went with the flow?"

Yin Hao's little face was full of entanglement.

When he was born, he knew that this was the world of Gods, and he deliberately showed some talent, hoping to be accepted as a disciple by the great immortals passing by. As a result, there was not even a single immortal who practiced Taoism.

Finally, after being able to read the bamboo slips, he came to Bigan's study. Pala Pala did not find any skills to cultivate immortals. Finally, he found Niu Gao, the head of their yard guard, and asked about cultivation.

"The people who cultivate immortals are all in the deserted mountains and rivers, and the world is blessed. They will not go deep into the people at all. As for the skills? How can they pass on them!" Niu Gao said on the spot, "Our guards have some methods to train their bodies and bury their muscles and bones. They are just very simple. Even if they reach the peak, they will only have about one or two thousand kilograms of strength. However, I heard that the royal family has the treasured Yusheng Gong, and they have the power of nine oxes and two tigers. It is rumored that the kings today have reached this level."

"Yu Zonggong?"

Yin Hao thought about it.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and an old man came over, in good spirits. After seeing Yin Hao, he took a quick step, picked him up, and walked around the air for two times. Then he said with a smile on his face: "Big grandson, do you miss grandpa?"

"Of course I thought about it, I feel so sad!"

Yin Hao's face was full of innocence.

"Hahaha, you're just sweet-mouthed!"

Bigan laughed.

"Grandpa, have you found the things I asked you to find?"

"Of course I found it! I took the first six floors!"

“Only six floors?”

"Of course not! According to legend, the Yusan Gong was created by Emperor Yu, with a total of nine levels. If the cultivation is perfect, there will be the power to push the eight horses and pull the nine ox backwards. The king has cultivated to the nine levels. At the beginning, when the imperial palace was in the palace, the ministers discussed the matter, and the beam suddenly broke and fell, and the king held it up with one hand and then changed the pillar!"

"So amazing? Grandpa, why didn't he copy them all?"

"It's very simple to copy it back, so what's the use? This is not something that can be easily circulated! Grandpa, grandpa, knowing that you are smart, and want to temper your body. When you grow up, you can find the immortal and ask, right?"

"Grandpa, I can't hide anything from you!"

"Of course, I have a brilliant mind. How can you hide it from me with your little thoughts? The immortal cultivator asked, most of them are people who seek fame and reputation. Practicing evil methods will harm people! You will naturally know that it is useless to say more, but there is one thing that grandpa must warn you that when you are less than six years old, you must not practice, otherwise it will harm your body. In mild cases, you will be damaged by bones and leave disabilities, and in severe cases, you will never grow taller. Grandpa knows that you are curious, so you will find the first six levels for you. You can understand it first, but you cannot practice. In the past three years, grandpa has found a way to boil bones for you, temper your fascia, and lay a solid foundation for your future practice!"

"Grandpa, I know the importance!"

Yin Hao had a very serious look on his little face.

As the minister of the age, Bigan was busy with official duties. After seeing his favorite grandson, he left the bamboo slips and left.

"Yu's sect, created by Emperor Yu, Dayu?"

Yin Hao thought about it and began to watch.

He has mastered all the words of this era.

"It's really exquisite!"

Yin Hao's analysis word by word.

This is a kind of stance technique. Through special standing postures, strange postures, combined with breathing and breathing, and even medicinal baths, it can reach the point of tempering the muscles, bones and blood.

He has already been familiar with it in half the incense stick.

After three more days, plus Bi Gan's explanation, I have already understood the essence of it, but I cannot practice it.

Yin Hao already knew that practicing at this age is harmful and useless.

It was also from this day that Bigan found some bone meal, insects, herbs, animal blood, etc. from where he made it into a black soup, so that he could soak it, so that his mother who saw this scene almost felt so distressed, but she was resentful but dared not speak out.

Yin Hao pinched his nose and went in. Although there was a stinking smell, the effect was particularly good. By the next day, he felt full of energy and strengthened his strength.

On this day, he brought the head of the yard guard.

"Uncle Niu, do you have any good boxing techniques, sword techniques, etc."

"Young Master, I only know how to kill three times!"

"Three swords? So few?"

"Young master, there are already many! When you meet an enemy, you can't kill the enemy with all your strength. You will often be killed by the enemy. How many swords are needed? Three swords are enough! In the army, you often only have one sword, even the fierce soldiers under General Huang can only have one sword. The two armies face each other, one sword, and then they keep swinging their swords to pieces, condensing endless momentum, and never return, and they can only return victoriously or be killed!"

"Killing sword technique?"

"The so-called sword technique, boxing technique, sword technique, gun technique, etc. are all used to kill people! However, the sword technique is the most fierce. If you cut it, you will determine life and death!"

"Then teach me!"

"Young Master, this is a killing sword technique. You need to kill people and absorb evil spirits to successfully cultivate and explode your power, otherwise you will only be a fancy!"

"It's okay, I'll be proficient first!"

"Oh well!"

"Does this sword technique have a name?"

"Killing sword technique!"

"It's so vulgar!"

Yin Hao said with a pout.

As Niu Gao said, this is indeed a killing sword technique. If you move forward and continue with one sword, if the enemy fails to die, I will die. Only on the battlefield can you practice successfully.
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