The State of Song is a small country on earth. Because it is close to the sea, it rains a lot. It rains for nearly half a year.

People have long been accustomed to this kind of weather. Before the rain comes, they collect the boats and go home, put away the farm tools from the rice fields, make a pot of hot tea, sit down the window at home to see the continuous raindrops on the rainy day, and then drink a little hot tea and enjoy the leisure time given by Haotian.

Since the Song Kingdom is a small country, it is naturally not powerful, let alone wealthy. However, a very famous monk appeared here a long time ago. The monk first became enlightened in the Buddhist sect, and then entered the Taoist sect to be the great priest. His Dharma name is Liansheng Thirty-Two.

After Liansheng 32 hidden in the world, another genius of cultivation in the State of Song emerged. In just a few years, the genius of cultivation in the state of enlightenment at the last level of the five realms. After a few years, he became the great priest of the light of the divine kingdom of Xiling. His name was Wei Guangming.

A small country has produced two great figures of the Kingdom of Gods one after another. This does not seem like a coincidence. It finally attracted the attention of the Kingdom of Gods of Xiling. Later, the Song Dynasty's Dao Temple rose up and became a major place for the Kingdom of Gods of Xiling. In fact, in the years that followed, the Song Dynasty has indeed contributed a lot of talents to the Kingdom of Gods. Now, almost half of the priests in the upper echelons of the Temple of Xiling came from the Kingdom of Song.

Half a month ago, due to rain, waves suddenly appeared on the sea. A couple went out to sea to fish and didn't have time to land. They were swept by the waves and left a child at home.

The child suffered a serious illness last year. After the couple had all their wealth, the child's illness was cured, but it left behind very serious sequelae. They were foolish and only recognized their parents, not neighbors on the street, and they knew they were smirking when they saw people.

However, although this child is stupid, he also knows that his parents will come back from the sea every evening. Since he did not see his parents coming home half a month ago, every evening at dusk, he will go to the port alone to wait. No matter when it is windy and sunny, he will wait by the beach for a night.

It rained again today, and the boy pushed the door open and came to the edge of the port again. He met many pedestrians who returned home all the way. Those pedestrians knew that it was useless to stop the words, but they just gave the boy a loving look and said a few more words of blessing in his heart, so don't let the child be buried in the sea with his parents.

The rain is particularly heavy today. The sea breeze from the sea is like swallowing the world. The terrifying waves hit everything on the coast. The solid port made of huge rocks seems to be falling apart in the waves at any time.

The sea water and rain wet the boy's clothes. He stubbornly opened his eyes and let the rain and sea breeze pour into his eyes, but he just didn't want to blink his eyelids.

At some point, a small boat came from the sea, and the boat floated smoothly on the sea, and no matter how high and wide waves surged, it could never be overturned.

The boy laughed and felt that the recognition on the boat should be his parents. He waved his hand in the rain and shouted.

However, when the boat approached, he did not see his parents, but saw a Taoist in blue clothes. A strong disappointment flashed in his eyes and continued to wait by the beach, but tears were all over his eyes.

He was stupid for a year, but he was not so stupid that he could not have been waiting on the coast for his parents to return every day. Many people said that his parents were dead, but he didn't believe it. After waiting for many days, he finally waited for a small boat this evening, but the one on the boat was not his parents, which made it difficult for him to accept, although his thoughts at this time were simpler than anyone in the world.

The Taoist Qingyi stared at the boy indifferently, thinking that it would be an interesting thing, but he didn't expect to meet a fool. He was about to turn around and leave on a boat, but suddenly glanced at the boy's eyes that were obviously not energetic but were emotional. Then he looked at the boy happily, and then fell into deep thought.

"What a pure power of Haotian." After a long time, the Taoist Qingyi murmured to himself.

After saying that, he pointed to the boy's forehead. It was obvious that he was still several feet away from the boy, but the boy appeared in front of him.

His fingers fell on the boy's forehead, and the sky suddenly became clear, and the huge waves surging on the sea stopped.

The boy's eyes regained their spirits, no longer as unsightly and stupid as before. At the same time, a cold sword intent emerged from the boy's forehead and stabbed into the rainy sky. Then his eyes closed and fell on the deck of the boat.

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...

Ye Qi looked up and looked at the sky blankly. The sky was blue, so blue that it was bluer than blue, and the clouds were white. There was probably nothing like this white in the world. But they looked a little fake, and after watching it for a long time, it would make people feel palpitations.

The martial arts power that was cultivated in the last time and space became an unspeakable magical power. The system could not appear in my mind for some reason, but it was still there. The little guy seemed to have followed him when he enabled the time-traveling permission, and I don’t know where it has gone now.

The waves slapped on the reefs, stirring up a cloud of water mist, which sprinkled on his face.

Feeling the chill from his face, Ye Qi woke up and looked at the Taoist Qingyi standing on the reef and asked, "Dare you ask where this is?"

The Taoist Qingyi's expression was indifferent, as if there was no way to make him feel emotional in the world, although he had previously felt the power of the Haotian sprinkled on Ye Qi.

His voice was as indifferent as an expression, "On an isolated island in the South China Sea."

After getting a very vague answer, Ye Qi did not continue to ask, but said, "Although I don't know what the process is, I still have to thank you for waking me up."

The Taoist Qingyi looked at him and said, "Don't mention the word Xie. I want to know, why is there the power of Haotian in your body?"

Hearing the word Haotian, Ye Qi's expression moved slightly. He could sense the power of Taoist Qingyi, like a very high mountain. This is the South China Sea, there is a boat under the reef. Taoist Qingyi is that person...

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Suddenly, Ye Qi thought of a year ago, after traveling through time and space, he saw an eye in the sky, and then fell asleep. As for what happened later, he had no impression of it. Could it be because of that eye?

But if you want to explain the reason, you have to mention your own origins, and where can you tell others about your origins?

Ye Qi said decisively: "I don't know."

The Taoist Qingyi didn't realize that there was something false in Ye Qi's words. Although he seemed quite good after he activated the spirit for him, he probably couldn't explain where the power of Haotian, which was not the human world, came from.
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