When Wei long and Wan Renzhu met, Baiyan county was in the west of Dayan's hinterland.

Baiyan county has many volcanoes, strange terrain and different customs,

There is a lot of fertile land around the volcano. This county was originally at the junction of Shuiyue cave and Jijian cave.

When the 30-year catastrophe continued, Qi Jinglun, the Lord of Shuiyue cave, died.

Jijian Dongtian also built the first line of defense. Countless disciples carried swords and held up the hope of guarding. They couldn't be distracted at all.

For 30 years, a mysterious town appeared in Baiyan county.

The location of the city is very good. The four volcanoes are sheltered and the living conditions are poor, but there is a cave inside.

Because of the mountain fire, it makes a valley like spring all the year round, and because of the terrain, there is plenty of rain.

No one knows the original name of this valley. The most popular in the valley is the "sacred land".

"What is the sacred land?" Mu Tian asked his father, Mu Qingshan.

Mu Tian is eleven or twelve years old. When he is old enough to test his talent, he should awaken the power of attributes.

His father's eyes were like fire and seemed to have divine light. He was a fire eye Protoss. When he heard his son's question, he smiled and said, "the sacred land is a place without war. It is rich in products and a happy land opened up by the temple to display God's great power."

"Thirty years ago, evil wild animals destroyed our home. It was the temple that transferred us. Although we came from different places, we were all parents and brothers. The temple gave us this rich and peaceful place." muqingshan said.

"I'm a little nervous. What if I don't have the qualification to test tomorrow? What if I can't become a Huomu Protoss?" Mutian is just a child.

But he also wanted to become a fire god like his father.

Father's talent is special, which is consistent with the pupil art of fire. After awakening his talent, he quickly adapted to his own strength.

Muqingshan smiled, "it doesn't matter if you can't become the fire eye Protoss. We are still father and son. The temple has begun to reform and is no longer commensurate with the ethnic group. My talent is the fire eye talent, and you must be able to awaken your talent."

"Can you certainly awaken your talent?" Mu Tian asked his father.

Muqingshan said proudly, "there are countless roads in the temple. No matter what kind of talent you are, you can find your own way. Even if you don't have talent, you can change your qualification."

Mu Tian is still worried.

Tomorrow he will have a qualification test, which is the most important test to determine his future talent.

Some people can make a splash in it, and their talents match the powerful Protoss to awaken the divine blood in one fell swoop.

Some people may have special talents and become alien Protoss. As a result, Mu Tian is very afraid.

"Don't worry." Mu Qingshan seemed to see his son's idea. "Testing your talent is to enable you to awaken a more suitable talent. In the early years, the temple directly changed our physique, but in that way, because we don't want to match our attributes, it will lead to mental tyranny. Now the temple is constantly optimized, and everyone can find their own way."

"So, don't worry, have a good sleep and meet your future with your friends tomorrow."

When muqingshan saw the child sleeping, he went out of the room.

His wife came, a little worried, "father, he's sick again."

"Didn't you lock him up?" Mu Qingshan's voice was slightly amplified, but he seemed to be worried about something. Instead, he whispered, "you should watch him, otherwise he will suffer, and we won't be well!"

When muqingshan came to the backyard, he could hear a bang.

There was a chained door, and there was a roar inside.

"We are Terrans, we are Terrans!" but the room was soundproof, and the sound could not be heard at all.

"Dad, I know you're not crazy. You're a monk in the life wheel realm. I know you're not crazy."

Muqingshan whispered outside, "your grandson will have a qualification test tomorrow. I want to talk to you. If you agree, knock on the door and stop shouting."

in the house.

After a moment of silence, there was a dull noise.

Muqingshan came to the iron gate blocked by chains.

The iron door seems to use a special magic, with a big lock on it.

When he opened the lock, the door opened, and the fist surrounded by eight red life marks bombarded him directly, "you villain, you abandoned..."

An old man with disheveled hair and an old face roared.

But before he finished, there was a flame in Mu Qingshan's eyes.

A flame ray directly destroyed the life mark attack, knocked the old man away and hit the wall.

"I knew it." Mu Qingshan came in and locked the door.

There was no surprise on his face. "I saved you. When the temple began to clean up the people transferred by the older generation, I saved you. I took a great risk. The temple has always been very cruel to you who still adhere to the path of monks. Once found, not only you, but also we will die."

This closed room is actually very large.

Many things in it should be complete, but it doesn't smell good,

The old man got up from the ground, smiled and said sarcastically, "the Pantheon moved us millions of miles away in the name of rescue thirty years ago, killing monks and all those who didn't cooperate, leaving only the old, weak, women and children."

"What are they doing, constantly improving the spiritual path of the temple, and taking advantage of the great Yan turmoil, they are experimenting with living people. What are you doing? Have you forgotten your roots? Or have you really become the Huomu Protoss?"

The old man's tone was bleak. "You should have let me die! Or I killed you!"

"Thirty years ago..."

Muqingshan also smiled, "I was young at that time. I only remember you carrying me on your back. My mother was torn up by the wild beast to save me. I was scared silly at that time. When the wild beast was about to catch up, the evil pantheon in your mouth saved us."

"The temple saved us, transferred us to the power of safety, awakened the talent for us and gave us strength."

Mu Qingshan said, "in the holy land, there is no war and turbulence. Everyone can rely on their own talents to embark on a truly extraordinary road."

"What about you? My father, according to the cultivation of the Terran, you are the strong one in the later stage of the life mark, but your life fire is only dark red, so the life mark is only red. What step can you take in the future?"

Muqingshan continued: "and I have surpassed you in just 30 years! The resources in the world are mastered by Dongtian and Haozu. You have no skills, you have no talent, and you can't even break through the golden elixir in your life!"

"And I, as well as your grandson, can embark on the road that suits me best."

The flame in Mu Qingshan's eyes danced, and the flame wrapped him slowly. "Do you see? I'm already a peak God. What's more terrible is that I can control such a powerful flame. Is this part of the miracle that can be mastered by the strong of the golden pill?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm also an ordinary person among friars. When you see the real genius, you'll know that the real human friar is strong."

The old man looked at his son, "this is a wrong way. Maybe you meet this power, but he is not your power after all. Didn't you say that in the face of the same family, a god son stronger than you can't fight at all? That's exactly what you want me to teach you the cultivation skills of the human race."

"Although I am in the later stage of the life wheel, I dare to wave my fist in the face of golden elixirs, gods and Demons and stronger existence."

The old man said, "we are just a gap in cultivation, but my heart and everything are no worse than them."

"This is the price of gaining strength." Mu Qingshan's face is not very good-looking. "When I become a true God, I can completely change my physique. At that time, I won't have that feeling anymore."

"No. you should know very well that you will never forget that when you become a true God, you dare not wave your fist to a better God. Not only that, you dare not even the same Protoss, or even other Protoss."

The old man sighed, "it's not your fault, because from the beginning of practice, you have no fearless mind."

******

The early morning sun is very bright. You can see a volcano in the distance. It seems that smoke is rising.

Mu Tian went to the fire palace as usual.

This is one of the five holy palaces in Dongcheng, which specializes in teaching others' knowledge.

The world is ruled by evil wild beasts and Terrans who have betrayed them.

A holy emperor established the imperial dynasty with the help of the temple, but he betrayed the protoss, tore up the contract and kept suppressing the Protoss.

So much so that the blood of many gods continued to dilute, and after many generations, they fell into dust.

There is no such strong blood.

But in fact, each of them is the holder of God's blood.

They are as noble as pure blood beast cubs, but their blood is covered with dust. At the age of 13, they will start to wake up and inspire their blood.

This is the process by which every divine descendant finds himself.

"Teach well." Mu Tian said hello to his teacher.

It was a gentle woman with white wings that would make people feel very comfortable. When she saw Mutian, she smiled, "Mutian, go and warm up and keep in good shape."

Mu Tian nodded.

The fire palace has a set of boxing techniques. They have practiced since childhood, which can stimulate their divine blood factors and strengthen their physique.

It is said that someone can rely on this road to self awakening.

There are few such people, but each is a unique genius, and can even create his own Protoss.

Mu Tian finished his morning class with his friends. He was not in a hurry.

At noon, the women's teacher announced, "children, it's time for you to change your destiny, but you should remember that the awakening of talent is only the starting point, and the final step depends on yourself."

"In the past ten years, the awakening talent of Yuanfei true God is only a small group of Yuanmo light, which is very insignificant. However, with continuous challenges and progress, he has become one of the elders of the holy land. It is said that he will be summoned by the temple, go out of the Holy Land and go to a more brilliant world."

The bright Protoss female teacher encouraged: "so, what's more important is the stimulation and application of blood. Come on!"

Mu Tian clenched his fist. Yuan Fei is really an idol of many people. He also wants to be that kind of person in his heart.

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He Mu Tian wants to awaken a stronger talent rather than become a follower.

This year, more than 30 people from the temple of fire are going to a temple.

The temple is very magnificent. There is a hazy statue in it, which is the statue of the supreme Dragon God.

The Dragon God is omnipotent. He is the first of the gods and has an incomparably powerful existence.

Mu Tian did a good job in the hall according to the guidance, and closed his eyes like many little friends.

From the beginning of excitement and tension, he calmed down slowly. It seems that a heat flow drilled into his body along the hall floor. A hazy green mark slowly appeared on his head, which seems to contain lush vitality.