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Profound Spirit Continent, Yunwu Empire, Tongyun City, Ouyang Family.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, how are you?"

a middle-aged woman with slightly gray hair asked anxiously.

This middle-aged woman was actually only in her forties. However, for some reason, she seemed to have aged quite a bit compared to others of the same age.

Lying on the bed was a pale-faced seventeen year old youth. At this moment, he was gasping for breath, enduring the pain as he coughed nonstop. Sometimes, he even coughed up blood.

This youth had a handsome face and fair skin. If he were to stand up, he would be around 1.75 meters tall. This young man was Ouyang Xiaotian, and the middle-aged woman was his mother, Mu Qingshuang.

Three years ago, Ouyang Xiaotian and his father, Ouyang Yuan, were plotted against at Hundred Herb Mountain. Although his father risked his life to save him, his meridians were completely shattered. This caused him to no longer be able to cultivate and to become trash in the eyes of others.

Not only was Ouyang Xiaotian unable to cultivate his spirit energy, he also had a strange problem: he coughed up blood. Blood was the foundation of human survival. Even immortals wouldn't be able to withstand blood when it was often coughed up.

Since he didn't have the money to buy them, Ouyang Xiaotian went on his own to dig up the herbs.

Ouyang Xiaotian struggled out of bed to go gather herbs on the mountain.

Mu Qingshuang stopped him, "Xiaotian, can you do it? Let me go. "

"Mom, I can't do it, and you can't," Ouyang Xiaotian said with a frown.

On the Hundred Herb Mountain, not only were there wild beasts, there were also ferocious demonic beasts. As a housewife, going up the mountain to pick herbs was no different from courting death.

"Cough!" "Ahem!"

Ouyang Xiaotian coughed again. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his handkerchief and saw the blood on it. He felt sad again. At this moment, seeing his son like this, Mu Qingfeng was even more upset than Ouyang Xiaotian.

Ouyang Xiaotian walked out onto the street.

He walked to the city gate from a rather quiet street. Walking out of the city gate, he still had to walk another thirty li before he could enter the mountain.

There was an old one-armed monk in his fifties near the west gate of Tongyun City. He looked like a beggar. The one-armed old monk had a head full of white hair and watery eyes. Only when no one else was paying attention to him would a trace of sharpness flash through his eyes.

Ouyang Xiaotian felt that the one-armed old man was very pitiful. Although his warmth and hunger were both a problem, he couldn't help but to lend a helping hand. Sometimes, if he found a few wild fruits, he would give him one.

The closest mountain to Tongyun City was the Hundred Herbs Mountain, which had a radius of more than a hundred miles. The mountain was overgrown with plants, and there were all kinds of herbs.

Ouyang Xiaotian walked towards the Hundred Herb Mountain step by step, enduring the pain. Sigh, even if I were to obtain medicinal herbs from the Hundred Herb Mountain, it would only temporarily stop the pain and bleeding. The problem with my meridians cannot be solved.

Along the way, Ouyang Xiaotian saw the mocking expressions of the crowd and heard their mocking words.

"Eh? Wasn't this the trash, Ouyang Xiaotian? "Why is he going up the mountain to gather herbs again?"

"Ai, what's the point of such a person living? To live is to suffer. It would be better to die. "

"Pity, your father died. He also became a piece of trash."

"Persisting to the last breath, living is better than dying …"

… ….

Ouyang Xiaotian had been weak enough, but when he heard these words, he was both angry and anxious.

Suddenly, a special sound vaguely came from the sky. It was like thunder, but also like an angry roar … Oh, it could be a powerful fighter fighting.

Such a voice attracted everyone's attention. They all looked towards the void where the voice came from. No one knew how far that place was. It seemed a little close, but also seemed to be very far away …

Uh, why was he fighting again? Why wasn't there a peaceful day in this world? On the Profound Spirit Continent, it may seem peaceful and prosperous, but in reality, it was an undercurrent surging. Fighters would battle with each other to the death at any time.

Ouyang Xiaotian couldn't be bothered with this. He had to go up the mountain and gather more herbs.

By the time Ouyang Xiaotian reached the foot of the Hundred Grass Mountain, he was already exhausted. How could he go up the mountain to pick herbs?

Even if I have to climb, I must climb up the mountain!

Ouyang Xiaotian raged in his heart.

Ouyang Xiaotian was leaning against a boulder, gasping for breath. He was lost in thought as he stared at the distant sky.

"Crack!" Another loud sound rang out in the sky, and immediately afterwards, blood flew everywhere in all directions. Broken limbs and flesh fell down, as if it was a rain of flesh. However, this rain of meat had sprinkled onto an unknown place in the Profound Spirit Continent.

In several places in the Sovereign God Realm, there were Divine Martial Realm and Sovereign Realm martial artists that muttered to themselves with pale faces: Sigh, another Sovereign Realm martial artist has fallen …

Just as Ouyang Xiaotian was staring blankly into the distance, a ray of white light suddenly shot towards him like a shooting star. That beam of white light was so resplendent that no one could look at it directly. Ouyang Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and the white light entered his body.

Ouyang Xiaotian felt a chill run down his spine, and his mind went blank. Then he felt as if his body was out of control.

What was going on? Ouyang Xiaotian was puzzled.

"Hey, hey, hey," a voice cried, "why is this body so bad?"

"What the hell?" Ouyang Xiaotian jumped up like he had been struck by lightning. He looked around and saw no one around him. Who was speaking?

"Foolish brat, don't look for him." The voice continued, "This sovereign is inside your body."

Ouyang Xiaotian stammered, "This sovereign?" What real body? Who the hell are you? Why is it in my body? "

The voice sighed and said, "Sigh, I am a Sovereign Realm Qilin beast. In the Sovereign Realm, I was besieged by a few Sovereign Realm warriors, fought a great war for nine days and was brutally murdered. Right now, my remnant soul is in a panic and cannot find a way out. Coincidentally, I met you, and I entered your body. "

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Xiaotian was both shocked and frightened. His body couldn't help but tremble.

"You, you'd better go out. I don't welcome you. "

"Hehehe," the Supreme Kirin said, "It's good if you don't welcome me or if you welcome me. This sovereign has already come, so don't even think about chasing me away. If you are forced into a corner, this sovereign will make you wish you were dead … Humph! Don't look at how this noble one is just a soul fragment. It's not impossible for this noble one to kill you! "

In truth, there was nothing Ouyang Xiaotian could do about it.

"Hehehe," the Supreme Kirin said, "Foolish boy, so many people want me, yet you want to chase me away. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? "

"What?" Why should I have you? What's the benefit of getting you? " A dark cloud hung over Ouyang Xiaotian's head.

Beasts usually ate humans. When a Martial Saint level remnant spirit of a demonic beast entered its body, on the Mysterious Spirit Continent, this seemed to be an unheard-of occurrence. This was probably only harmful, was there any benefit to it?

The Supreme Kylin chuckled again and said, "Speaking of which, the two of us are destined to be together. "Although your meridians have all been broken, your physique is still quite good."

Ouyang Xiaotian smiled sadly. He almost died, and even said that his physique was not bad?

"Err …"

"Shh, don't say anything. Someone's coming." The Supreme Kylin spoke in a deep voice.