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At this time, Zhang Xiaojian finally understood what it meant to experience thousands of ancient grudges.

His body sank down at an extremely fast speed, and the mountain breeze whistled beside his ears. The rocks in front of him formed an extremely abstract picture.

At such a high altitude, one could imagine just how high it was when they fell. They probably wouldn't even have a complete corpse.

"Sis, save me!" At the most critical moment, Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered something that could topple nations.

However, no one paid any attention to him, and his body continued to sink down at high speed. He was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Zhang Xiaojian struggled as much as he could, as he habitually condensed his inner Qi, preparing to grab onto the rock at the edge of the cliff.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his falling speed slow down, and he felt like he was swimming in water.

Wind Soaring Arts, Zhang Xiaojian suddenly remembered that book, as well as the cultivation technique he just practiced.

He quickly circulated his inner Qi, causing his body to somersault in the air.

His left and right feet alternated as he moved forward, taking the first step in midair.

Although it was a bit unsightly and unable to maintain his balance, his body had finally stopped in midair.

"I can fly now." Zhang Xiaojian didn't even have time to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead before he shouted in joy. His voice scared a few large birds in the distance and they flew far away, leaving behind shadows in the dark blue sky.

Even in his dreams, Zhang Xiaojian had never thought that, because of misfortune, he would benefit from it. At the last moment, he had actually stimulated the hidden capabilities within his body, and finally cultivated the Wind Soaring Arts.

I'll go, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go left, I'll go right. Zhang Xiaojian was wantonly smacking his fists in the air, but he quickly discovered that the Wind Soaring Arts was consuming a great deal of his internal energy. Not much time had passed, and he felt that most of his internal energy had already been used up.

It seemed like his cultivation was still too low to do as he pleased. He didn't dare to hesitate and quickly climbed up the cliff. After picking two fruits, he fell down.

The fruit was very juicy and sweet in the mouth. As soon as he ate it, he felt his mouth full of saliva. He no longer felt thirsty.

The bear's paw was already cooked, and he felt a bit upset the first time he took a bite. If there was wine, then it would be perfect.

But life is not perfect, the world is not perfect, I am nothing.

After eating his fill, Zhang Xiaojian returned to the cave and used two large rocks to block the entrance. He sat on the ground, closed his eyes and started to train.

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Xiaojian opened his eyes and saw a ray of sunlight seeping into the crevice of the rock.

Standing up, he felt his entire body brimming with energy. He had fully recovered his inner Qi and felt that he had reached the final phase of the fifth layer. If he took a little longer, he might be able to break through to the fifth layer.

But there was no time now, Zhang Xiaofeng's corpse was still here. He had to hurry to the Red Sun Village to meet his family.

When he came out of the cave, the sun was shining through the leaves and the ground was mottled.

He could only try his luck. Fortunately, he had the Wind Soaring Arts, so it didn't matter if he went too far or not.

Zhang Xiaojian concentrated his Qi and sped up his footsteps as if he was flying. At the same time, he spread out his sensing ability, guarding against his surroundings at all times.

However, after a few hours, Zhang Xiaojian still did not see the real road, nor the village. Instead, he walked deeper and deeper into the wilderness, as if he had already entered a primeval forest.

Zhang Xiaojian stopped walking, he felt that this was not a solution, he could not just keep looking around.

He suddenly thought of the flying technique in the Wind Soaring Arts. Although it was still a little strenuous right now, but once he reached a higher point, he could see a little further. It was still better than that.

After Zhang Xiaojian circulated his Innate Qi around his body, he immediately jumped and soared into the sky. His body slowly rose from within the trees, and he took in the scenery around him.

This was the first time he felt this way. The feeling in his heart was simply too wonderful. An unknown giant bird flew past him, not far away, and then turned back. It circled around him a few times, then left.

White clouds bloomed, the sky was blue, Zhang Xiaojian wondered if this flying art could be compared with the Immortal Riding the Cloud, he thought in his heart.

Zhang Xiaojian did not know how far he had walked, but the sound of spring water came from below him. He covered the sun with his hands and looked towards the source of the sound.

This was a fixed pattern in the mountain. Zhang Xiaojian was very happy, he landed and washed his face with the mountain spring water, then drank two mouthfuls. He felt refreshed.

If he did not have too many trivial things, he would really want to stay here with the mountain flowers as his companion and the Spirit Beast as his friends.

Zhang Xuan saw a small path as expected. Even though it wasn't wide, he could tell that it had been artificially modified.

Looks like this road must lead to Red Sun Village.

The Red Sun Village was a rather old village at the top of the mountain. Exactly which year it was established, was unclear, but the broken temple at the mountain entrance was the place where the villagers worshiped the Fire Nanny True Lord.

This morning, someone ran back to report that the sculpture inside the temple had been turned into powder?

Everyone was shocked, because they felt that this was not a good omen, they arrived at the entrance of the village's oldest Ancestor Grandpa, and asked him to think of a way.

The door opened and a spry old man came out.

When Ancestor Grandpa heard that the Fire Nanny True Lord's statue was broken into pieces and turned into powder, his expression changed.

A message passed down from the ancestors that the Fire Nanny True Lord was no longer around, and that was when they descended the mountain.

When the Old Ancestor left behind this legend, it was because the Fire Nanny True Lord brought a spark to the tribe. After she died, she would have to be properly raised by the people, and at the same time, be reborn to protect the entire tribe.

However, with the passing of time, the young people could no longer resist the temptation of the outside world. They left one by one, leaving only the hundred or so families here to reproduce until today.

His old son left with an address after saying a few words to him in the year he turned twenty-six. There was no news of him in the past few years, so Zhang Xiaofeng, the grandson he sent out a few days ago, did not know what had happened.

Ancestor Grandpa frowned, he did not say a word.

It was said that robbing tombs did not end well. It seemed like it was not a lie to ruin one's merits. It seemed like they had to go down the mountain. They could forget about doing anything in the future.

Ancestor Grandpa looked like he suddenly aged a lot, he extended his hand to support the chair beside him and slowly sat down.

The people below talked about the Fire Nanny True Lord Statue at the same time. At this time, another person ran over from the small road at the end of the village. He was panting heavily with a face covered in sweat, and when he saw Ancestor Grandpa gasping for breath, he said, "Grandfather, it's bad, an outsider has barged in."

When the villagers heard this, they realized that they had already eaten everything. The young ones all stood up and drew their hunting sabers. For a moment, the entire village was filled with a murderous intent.