In the summer of the third year of the Xuanwu calendar, in the Cyan Cloud City in the northwest of the Tang Empire, the Thunder Flame Sword Sect was studying as an outer disciple.

The sunshine was harsh and the teaching ground was very stuffy. However, almost all the outer disciples were serious about listening to the class, and the one who gave the lecture was the most beautiful senior sister of the inner disciples of the Thunder Fire Sword Sect.

In the corner of the back row, a boy with short hair of 15 or 16 years old was sleeping peacefully.

"Where is this place?"

Suddenly, the short-haired boy woke up from his dream and looked around blankly.

"Haha!"

Many disciples burst into laughter.

In front of the classroom, Xiao Junwan frowned and said unhappily, "Junior Brother Qin Yang, is it that Senior Sister's voice is so loud that it affected your sleep?"

"Haha!"

The laughter in the hall grew louder.

Qin Yang didn't respond. He looked at Xiao Junwan, his eyes full of shock.

"What's wrong? Did Senior Sister scare you?" Xiao Junwan glared at him.

"No, Senior Sister is so beautiful. How could she scare me?"

Qin Yang replied, and the people around him immediately felt as if they had seen a ghost. Since when did Qin Yang dare to flirt with Senior Sister Xiao Junwan?

Xiao Junwan snorted and continued to teach.

"Xiao Junwan is still alive. This is the Thunder Flame Sword Sect!"

"Did I really succeed?"

At this moment, Qin Yang's heart was beating twice as fast as usual. His heart was filled with joy.

"I, the Heavenly Knife Demon God, knocked on the Samsara Holy Bell, but I didn't die. What's more, I've returned to my youth!"

...

The Sky Saber Demon God, Qin Yang, was a good-for-nothing and a pathetic young man. However, at the age of thirty, he had a great adventure and obtained the Sky-swallowing Emperor Tree as his Martial Soul. From then on, he had embarked on a heaven-defying path.

Fifty percent of the emperor, seventy percent of the emperor. When he was a hundred years old, he had already entered the Starry Sky World for the immortal.

In the Starry Sky World, he had also shown extraordinary talents. He had killed tens of thousands of talents with his Heavenly Demon Broadsword. In just a thousand years, he had already become the ruler of the Starry Sky Realm.

It was simply too hard for him to become the Chief Sovereign of the starry sky.

Qin Yang's Dao heart was lacking. There were too many inner demons.

At this moment, the Reincarnation Holy Bell appeared. Countless experts were fighting for it. In the end, 10 top experts obtained the qualification to use it together.

However, after they truly understood the Samsara Holy Bell, the other nine top experts all gave up on using it.

Even if the Chief Sovereign of the starry sky struck the Holy Bell of Reincarnation, he would still need to burn up most of his blood essence and soul. In addition, the chances of success would be less than ten percent!

At that time, Qin Yang was still not the Hegemon of the Starry Sky. He needed to burn all his blood essence and soul when he used the Samsara Holy Bell.

Just when the other big shots thought that Qin Yang would also give up, Qin Yang's actions were beyond their expectations. His blood essence and soul were all burned, and he threw it away.

"The Skyfiend Blade didn't sense anything at all. I didn't sense anything at all, nor did the Blood Saint Armor, which was powerful enough to block the attacks of the Hegemon of the starry sky."

"It seems that I'm really back. I'm not in the illusion now."

Qin Yang's eyes were filled with joy.

Although the Saint Body of Myriad Tribulations was no longer there, the bloodline that surpassed the divine dragon, monstrous magic power, and hundreds of thousands of divine abilities were all gone, so what?

"In my previous life, I left behind too many regrets. I lost a lot, causing my inner demons to be too strong."

"Although I have become an ordinary person now, my parents are still alive, and Xiyu is not dead. I have a chance to make up for everything!"

"In this life, what I want to protect won't be lost. What I want to destroy won't exist in this world!"

Qin Yang's eyes were full of confidence.

...

"My good grandfather, Tang Bingyue, you probably didn't expect that I would be reborn!"

Qin Yang muttered to himself. His family background was not ordinary. His grandfather, Xie Zhen, was the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Tang Empire, whose population exceeded one billion.

Tang Bingyue, the princess of the empire, had been engaged to Qin Yang since she was a child.

However, after Qin Yang's father, Qin Hai, disappeared and Qin Yang's mother's cultivation declined to an ordinary person, Tang Bingyue broke off the engagement. Xie Zhen announced in public that he would cut off the relationship with Qin Yang's mother and daughter, and also sent people to send them to Cyan Cloud City, which was tens of thousands of miles away from the Imperial Capital!

Qin Yang's mother, Xie Yan, was also a rich young lady. It was difficult for her to lose her cultivation to make money, but as a mother, she was strong. Xie Yan was stunned and brought up Qin Yang, who was only eight years old at that time.

"My good grandfather, in order to please the royal family, even his own daughter could be ruthless enough to cut off the relationship with him. He has turned a blind eye to it for many years."

"Do you know how many tears my mother secretly shed?"

"Tang Bingyue, I don't blame you for breaking off the engagement. You're a beautiful girl of heaven. It's normal that you don't want to marry a good-for-nothing. But you shouldn't have sent someone to poison my mother and made her lose all her cultivation and get sick!"

"At that time, you were only seven years old. I didn't believe it at first, but the truth was that you were so vicious at such a young age!"

A cold glint flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.

"Xie Zhen, we were expelled from the capital in the cold winter. When my cultivation is restored, I will return to the capital with my mother this winter."

"When the time comes, we can tear down the gate of the Xie Family to keep warm!"

Qin Yang found it hard to calm down. Even though a thousand years had passed, Qin Yang was still filled with hatred when he thought of many things.

With such hatred in his heart, it was fortunate that Qin Yang's will was firm and his Martial Soul, the Heaven-swallowing Emperor Tree, was powerful. Otherwise, how could it be possible for him to be the master of a half step to the starry sky?

...

"Qin Yang, answer this question. What is the most important thing for a martial practitioner? How did they manage it?"

Seeing that Qin Yang had not fallen asleep, Xiao Junwan, who was in front of the classroom, asked. In the end, her heart was soft. Even if it was too late, it was better for Qin Yang to learn a little more.

"Stay alive."

Qin Yang got up and said lightly.

"Haha!"

All of a sudden, there was another burst of laughter in the hall.

Xiao Junwan glared at him.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I'm just joking. Don't be angry, beautiful senior sister. The most important thing for warriors is, of course, the Martial Soul, the bloodline, the bone comprehension, and the Divine Treasure."

"The bloodline affects one's physique, and the stronger one's bloodline is, the better one's comprehension will be.

"The connection between the Martial Soul and the soul will completely affect a person's bloodline, bone comprehension, and divine treasure. The most important thing is the Martial Soul. A person will only have three chances to change his Martial Soul in his life."

"Divine Treasure is a person's hidden attribute. It is difficult to see through a person's divine treasure."

Xiao Junwan frowned and said, "The rest is fine. Where did you see the Divine Treasure? There seems to be no such statement in our Tang Empire."

A teenager in splendid clothes near Qin Yang said with a strange smile, "Senior sister, he should have been seen in a story book, right? If Qin Yang says it out loud, I guess he wants us to worship him. Haha, Qin Yang, I admire you so much!"

Qin Yang glanced at the young man, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This young man was called Chen Feng, and his family background was very good. It was he who killed Xiao Junwan.

Having stayed in the Thunder Flame Sword Sect for three years, the only person Qin Yang was grateful to was Xiao Junwan. Xiao Junwan was extremely beautiful, and her heart was even more important.

When he entered the Thunder Fire Sword Sect, Qin Yang was still in Level 1 of Qi-gathering. During this period, he had suffered a lot of ridicule, but Xiao Junwan had never looked down on him. In the past two and a half years, Xiao Junwan had spent a lot of effort to help him improve.

Unfortunately, Qin Yang had not made any progress.

In the past six months, Xiao Junwan had not paid much attention to Qin Yang. After all, she had brought a lot of Outer Disciples during the Outer Disciple Examination, so she was responsible for it.

"Qin Yang, why are you looking at me like this? Do you want to fight me one-on-one? Come on, let me give you one hand, haha!" Chen Feng laughed wildly.

Qin Yang was at the first level of Qi Gathering, but Chen Feng was already at the fourth level of Qi Gathering!

The strength of the first level of Qi Gathering was 100 kilograms; while the strength of the fourth level of Qi Gathering could reach 400 kilograms!

"Qin Yang, sit down."

Xiao Junwan sighed.

Qin Yang nodded gently and sat down. He did not explain further. There were probably no more than a hundred people on the side of the Heavenly Tang Empire who knew about the Divine Treasure.

Those who truly understood the divine treasures could count with a single hand.

"What a good-for-nothing!"

Chen Feng glanced at Qin Yang and said disdainfully. His voice was small, but it was enough for Qin Yang to hear.

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light. He remembered that after the Outer Gate entrance exam, Chen Feng persuaded Xiao Junwan to drink a lot. In the end, Chen Feng's carriage sent Xiao Junwan home.

The next day, Xiao Junwan was found dead in her own house. She committed suicide and was covered in blood!

Many people suspected Chen Feng, but the Chen Family was so powerful that this matter ended up with nothing definite. It took Qin Yang a long time to find out the truth.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, no one could cure you for your evil deeds. Now that I've been reborn, your good days have come to an end."

Qin Yang sneered in his heart. Since he had come back, Chen Feng would naturally die. Xiao Junwan could live well then.

Qin Yang looked at Xiao Junwan again. After a while, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Junwan's bloodline and comprehension of the Bone can only be considered average. Her Martial Soul is only average, but she has such a divine treasure. Interesting."

Qin Yang muttered in his heart. If Xiao Junwan's Divine Treasure was activated, it would be no problem for her to become a top expert in the Heavenly Tang Empire in the future.