In the Yun family courtyard, the ancient atmosphere rushed towards us, and ancient giant trees towered into the sky. Each tree has a history of thousands of years. After all, the Yun family is also one of the few prominent families in Zixiao City.

Yun Yijian walked on the avenue with an iron box in his arms, his expression a little cold, and he kept looking at the iron box. There were many traces on the iron box. Obviously, Yun Canghai tried it many times, but he still had not opened it.

The autumn wind blew on his face, the sky was high and the clouds were deserted, and a sadness surged from Yun Yijian's heart. Looking at his mother in an iron box, she looked at her mother with a peerless face, as if through the space, her mother was waving to him, and Yun Yijian's face showed a smile.

"Waiting for me! No matter who the enemy is, please stick to it until I grow up!"

Yun Yijian walked towards his villa. The dead leaves fell in the villa, the wind swept the flowers, and a few drops of autumn rain washed the mortal world.

Putting down the iron box, Yun Yijian looked carefully for a while and found that it was a fully enclosed iron box with no gap at all, let alone the mechanism. After exploring for a long time, he still had no clue. If it weren't for the things left by his mother, he would have wanted to throw them away, but he had no choice but to put them away and prepare to practice.

Yun Yijian walked out of the backyard and came to the back mountain. Two huge rocks worth thousands of pounds were locked with iron chains, and the mountain was flattened. Obviously, over the past ten years, Yun Yijian has been practicing here day after day.

"I hope I can lift a huge rock of 1,300 kilograms today. I haven't made any progress for a long time!" Yun Yijian let out a breath of turbid air, and the air sinks into the dantian. His palms turn into iron claws and are deeply embedded in the iron chain.

"Drink, get me!"

Yun Yijian's cheeks were red, his feet were still as loose as he was, the rocks under his feet shattered, and his lean body burst out with the power of fear that even the beasts were afraid.

"Come on me again!"

The voice became hoarse, the chain was almost broken, the legs began to twist, and there was a slight sweat between the eyebrows.

The huge rock had a flat shoulder, and Yun Yi Jian burst out with strength in a crazy way. He acted in one go, his legs intertwined, and the rocks were broken and rushed to the top of his head.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out, Yun Yijian's face turned pale, twisted his legs, and threw out the huge rock again. The mountain was shaken and a huge deep pit was smashed.

After the huge rock was thrown out, Yun Yijian half-kneeled on the ground, supported the ground with his right hand, breathing continuously, the long hair between his forehead hangs, and sweat goes down.

After a long time, Yun Yijian passed through the mountains and forests, came to the waterfall, walked into the deep pool, dived into the deep water, and kept punching in the deepest part. Each blow caused thousands of waves, almost causing the waterfall to flow backwards and the clear flowing water to become turbid.

"boom!"

Yun Yi's sword came out of his legs, and his iron bones were as hard as divine iron. It turned into a sharp sword and smashed hard on the rocks under the waterfall. The rocks shattered, and the waterfall thrust against the sky.

The fist landed like raindrops, almost turning the deep waters into a huge vortex, forming a vacuum around it, rolling up a huge Tai Chi diagram.

"rise!"

Yun Yijian stomped his feet and soared into the sky. After stepping out of the deep pool, he fell down immediately, turning his fist into a palm and hitting the center of the vortex.

"Boom boom!"

A terrifying force burst out from the center of the vortex to push him into the sky, causing his spiritual sense to chaotic, and his body almost collapsed.

His thin body smashed on the ancient giant tree, and his clothes were pulled by a huge branch, and they hung on the treetops. Yun Yijian completely fell into a coma.

Late at night, heavy rain fell, dripping on Yun Yijian's face, and then he woke up leisurely. Looking at himself, he laughed at himself with a tearful smile, tore the branches off and jumped down, and headed straight for Yun's house.

Just as he arrived home, Yun Canghai looked at the embarrassed Yun Yijian, with an unhappy face and said worriedly, "Where are you going so late if you don't come back?"

"I went to practice and forgot the time. Father, why are you here?" Yun Yijian was surprised. This was his own villa and rarely came to disturb him. This time, in order to find him, he actually waited until midnight.

"Of course I have something to come to you." Yun Canghai looked at his soaked clothes and frowned, "Go and change your clothes first, I'll tell you something if I have something to come out later."

After hearing this, Yun Yijian rushed to the room to change his clothes. Before he could even wipe his hair, he looked up at Yun Canghai.

"What I want to say is about that iron box. I tried it many times, and even asked the ancestor to take action, but I didn't open the iron box. When your mother left, she said that if you could control the fighting spirit in your body, I would let me hand it over to you, otherwise it would be like harming you." Yun Canghai seemed to have just remembered this sentence, and then hurriedly ran to find him.

"Fighting energy?"

Yun Yijian frowned. The war energy was everywhere, but it was equivalent to not exist and was difficult to control. It would only be revealed when it was injured. It could automatically recover the wounds on the body, and even the hidden wounds could be cured. In recent years, it was precisely because of this war energy that he had supported him on the body refining flow, otherwise he would have been killed by crazy practice.

"It's hard to control. The war energy is different from the pulse force. The pulse power can be controlled by the pulse gate, but the war energy is not controlled at all. It usually runs independently. Even if I want to control it now, I feel very difficult, and sometimes I can't even feel its existence." Yun Yijian thought for a while and said truthfully.

"Maybe you can guess that you have a special constitution, and a void body. You are not the first to have this constitution. There has been a great talent in history. He has such constitution. However, God is jealous of talents. He appears like a god, and he appears like a god, and he is indeed withered like a firework. After he attained enlightenment, the nine heavens, ten thousand ways are respected, leading out of the most powerful race in the world, immortals, demons, Buddhas, Shura, and the four realms. He is like a peerless war god, covering the immortals with one hand, but... hey, you actually have this constitution, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster!"

Yun Canghai shook his head. Sometimes he hoped that his son could unblock his heart's meridians, and sometimes he hoped that his meridians would be sealed forever.

"Ancestor War?"

Yun Yijian looked at the void with cold eyes. A powerful race could not tolerate the human race. People must respect the heavens, immortals, demons, Buddhas, and Shura. If you dare to commit any blasphemy, you will be devastatingly hit.

The most powerful human being, the great emperor, can compete with immortals or demons, but two fists cannot beat four hands. Even if a great emperor appears for ten thousand years, human beings can only survive with the human race. Only like the War Ancestor, the pioneer of the Void War Clan can cover the immortals with one hand, and sweep the world by one person, making the world tremble! Just like that, standing in the depths of the sky, pointing to the immortals, Buddhas and demons from afar!

"I am a free man in the Void War Clan. The sky cannot suppress me, the earth cannot restrain me, and I will not respect the sky and the immortals in this life."

What a arrogant declaration! Just with that gun that fights the sky and the earth, I look down on all the heroes!

Such people are envied by heaven, and such people are like fireworks, and at that moment, they startle the world and then fall.

"If the heaven does not pity me, how can I respect the heaven? Immortals will eventually rise and fall. I am not the ancestor of war, and I will start a path of burying immortals with my own hands!"

The senior's experience could not scare Yun Yijian, and no one could stop his expectations for the opening of the pulse gate!

"Since my mother left this iron box to me and said such words, it is obvious that I can open it. If the method is not bad, it should be my essence and blood!"

Yun Yijian was awakened by Yun Canghai's words and immediately understood the method of starting the iron box.

"What should come will come eventually. The process your mother expected is being verified step by step. When you grow up, I will not control your decision. If one day your fighting spirit explodes, I hope you..." Yun Canghai wanted to speak but stopped, his face looked very ugly.

"Don't worry, father, if a disaster comes, I will withdraw from the Yun family and will definitely not cause disaster to the Yun family!" Yun Yijian nodded. The powerful war clan as the Void was destroyed, let alone the wealthy families like the Yun family.
Chapter completed!