Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1: A broken-hearted good-for-nothing

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In the Shenwu Continent, martial arts are revered, and regardless of men or women, practicing martial arts is a top priority.

On this continent, ordinary warriors possess hundreds of kilograms of strength, and can easily break rocks with their bare hands. Powerful warriors can cut mountains, cut off rivers, and fly across the sky. There are even supreme martial arts masters who can shatter space and travel around. Too weak.

There is no religious belief here, no worship of Buddha, only martial arts.

The strong one controls all things and controls life and death, while the weak one can only survive by being bullied by others.

… …

At the northwest end of the Shenwu Continent, the Northern Jin Kingdom, Luocheng, and the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Although the Dragon and Tiger Sect is located in Luocheng, the most remote town in the Northern Jin Kingdom, it is the holy place in the hearts of the warriors throughout the Northern Jin Kingdom. In the entire Northern Jin Kingdom, except for Fengyu Holy Temple in the capital Yujing, the Dragon and Tiger Sect was the most powerful.

As night fell, at the outer gate of the Dragon Tiger Sect under the Luoshen Mountains, the noisy shouts and shouts throughout the day gradually dissipated and returned to calm.

The outer disciples practicing martial arts returned from the martial arts field one after another, and the originally quiet Crouching Tiger Garden became noisy.

The Dragon and Tiger Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and has a long-standing reputation. Even for the outer disciples, whose status is considered low by outsiders, the conditions of daily life in Crouching Tiger Garden are not shabby.

Rows of neat houses are located in the Crouching Tiger Garden. They are clean and comfortable. Rockeries and groves are scattered throughout, ensuring that each house has a certain private space and the disciples do not disturb each other.

The outer disciples who had returned from practicing entered their rooms one by one and continued to meditate and adjust their breath.

In the Dragon and Tiger Sect, most outer disciples will have a separate room, but this does not mean that all outer disciples have the same treatment.

Deep in the Crouching Tiger Garden, in the low thatched house standing alone in the corner, a faint breath of life is faintly emanating from it.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes on the small bed with a slight musty smell in the thatched cottage. The eyes that were still a little dazed immediately became brighter after they were fully opened, and a wary look appeared on Ye Feng's thin face.

"What is this place?" Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Ye Feng's expression immediately became serious, and his body responded accordingly, trying to get up from the bed.

The vigilance habit developed over the years controlled Ye Feng's actions. However, before he could make any move, waves of severe pain immediately passed through his body, almost causing him to pass out from the pain.

At the same time, fragments of chaotic memories surged from the depths of his soul, causing Ye Feng, who had just woken up, to fall into coma again.

… …

After a long time, Ye Feng woke up faintly, and this time, the expression on his face was not vigilance, but surprise and shock, with a helpless smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"That's fine. After all, it's not like both body and soul are destroyed. I just didn't expect that such a thing as time travel really exists."

The former Ye Feng was a secret cultivator on earth. He only reached the fifth level of Qi refining in his whole life. Although his cultivation level was not too high, Ye Feng possessed a supreme skill that all cultivators coveted. , the innate spirit-inducing technique.

It was precisely because of this skill that Ye Feng was besieged by countless cultivation sects and powerful casual cultivators. In the end, he had no choice but to blow himself up and die, and traveled to the Shenwu Continent as a poor outer disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect with the same name as him.

As an earthling, Ye Feng had naturally heard of such a thing as time travel, but he had never believed in such a bizarre thing. Unexpectedly, such a thing actually happened to him.

In the original world, Ye Feng had no worries. He was originally an orphan with no relatives or friends. And the enemies who surrounded and killed him all lost their souls because he caused the magic weapon left to him by his master to explode.

Being able to start over was originally a good thing, but what made Ye Feng depressed was that the body he was attached to was actually born with broken veins and could not cultivate at all!

In the Shenwu Continent, martial arts are respected, and even women will practice diligently. Originally, being unable to practice was already a very sad thing. What's more terrible is that Ye Feng is not an ordinary person. He is the son of the patriarch of the Ye family, a large family in Silver Moon City.

The people of Chu are not guilty, but they are guilty of carrying a jade. Not being able to practice but being in a powerful position, Ye Feng naturally became a thorn in the side of other clan members of the Ye family.

Two days ago, Ye Feng was framed by his cousin Ye Jin who was also in the Dragon Tiger Sect. He accidentally broke into the Biquan Pool and disturbed the training of Ning Ruoxue, who ranked second among the outer sect. Ruoxue was shocked to death with Yuan force field, which can be described as extremely desolate.

Looking at the memories in his mind, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel sad for his past life.

After a long time, the memory in Ye Feng's mind was finally smoothed out.

"Well, since I have taken over your body, I will help you settle all the grudges on your body. Now that I have come to Shenwu Continent, I, Ye Feng, must create a world here!" Feeling the vague feeling deep in the soul. Despite the surging resentment, Ye Feng looked calm and spoke solemnly.

As soon as this promise came out, Ye Feng immediately felt that his mind had become much clearer. Ye Feng knew that from this moment on, this body truly belonged to him.

"Although this body has an innate broken vein, this trouble is nothing to me. As long as you cultivate some spiritual power, it is easy to connect this broken vein." With other people from Shenwu Continent, People are different, Ye Feng is a cultivator who came from the earth.

The task of reconnecting a broken pulse, which is considered impossible by people in the Shenwu Continent, is not achievable by Ye Feng.

Integrating the memories of his previous life, Ye Feng knew that if he wanted to survive on the Shenwu Continent, he must possess powerful force. To become a strong martial artist, you not only need persistent efforts, but also a strong mind, perseverance, and at the same time intelligence and agility, so that you can go further on the difficult road to martial arts.

Although the original Ye Feng worked very hard, he was not smart and agile at all, so he was framed to death.

But Ye Feng, who has lived in two lives, is far from the original young master Duanmai in terms of mind and will. Especially after experiencing many cruel things in the world of cultivation on earth, Ye Feng's mind and willpower have already become extremely Stronger.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng endured the pain and sat up from the bed, assuming a posture with five hearts pointing to the sky, preparing to condense his spiritual power.

He had already experienced it just now. The spiritual energy on the Shenwu Continent was not very rich, and it was not even as strong as the earth where he was originally. In such a place, it would undoubtedly be extremely difficult to pursue the path of cultivating immortals. Ye Feng could only go through it first. Only by absorbing spiritual energy, condensing spiritual power, and opening up the broken veins in the body can one practice according to the laws of the Shenwu Continent.

Relaxing his body naturally, Ye Feng took a deep breath, and the supreme skill Xiantian Spirit Drawing Technique slowly started to run. Suddenly, the subtle spiritual energy in the space began to gather towards Ye Feng's body, integrating through the limbs and bones. The body gradually gathers to the position of Dantian Qi sea.

Feeling the spiritual power beginning to gather, Ye Feng's mind quickly calmed down and he gradually entered a state of selflessness.

… …

Time passes bit by bit, from night to day, and then from day to night. In the most dilapidated thatched house in Crouching Tiger Garden, Ye Feng's posture has never changed. Strands of spiritual power are integrated into the body and continuously condensed.

Finally, Ye Feng, who was sitting peacefully, exhaled a very long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

After a whole day and night of practice, Ye Feng has reached the first level of Qi refining.

Although the spiritual energy in the Shenwu Continent is extremely thin, Ye Feng has the experience of cultivation after all. There is no need to look for the energy to feel the meridians in the body. He only needs to continuously absorb the spiritual energy. Coupled with the powerful innate spirit-drawing art, it is not strange to practice to the first level of Qi refining in one day and night.

"Although this body has broken veins, its foundation is pretty good, otherwise it would be a lot more trouble." A smile appeared on his angular face, and Ye Feng whispered.

Although his veins were broken, the good-for-nothing young master before was a very hard-working person, otherwise he would not have reached the fourth level of the martial arts realm.

You must know that if you have broken veins and cannot absorb Yuan Power, the highest level you can reach is the fourth level of the Liwu Realm. That good-for-nothing young master was only sixteen years old, and he was able to cultivate to this point, which shows that he also spent a lot of effort.

A good physical foundation also saved Ye Feng a lot of trouble.

"Now, the spiritual power in the body is enough, it is time to reconnect the broken vein." With a satisfied smile, Ye Feng took a deep breath and got ready.

As soon as the broken vein is connected, Ye Feng's journey as a warrior will undergo earth-shaking changes. He had just felt that the meridians in his body were actually extremely strong, but it was only one section that was completely broken that made him unable to practice.

Once a broken channel is connected, the body will immediately become extremely suitable for cultivation. The originally useless person can turn into a talented warrior in one fell swoop!

Just as Ye Feng was about to connect the broken pulse, a slight sound of footsteps came to his ears.

"Huh? Someone is coming?"

After reaching the first level of Qi Refining, Ye Feng's vision and hearing have been greatly enhanced, and he can already hear someone approaching the small thatched cottage where he lives from a distance.

The place where Ye Feng lives is the shabbiest and most remote in the entire Crouching Tiger Garden. Usually no one comes here.

It's night now, and if someone comes here, it's definitely not good. Holding his breath and concentrating, Ye Feng used the moonlight to take a silver needle for mending clothes from the small table beside the bed, restrained his breath, and entered a state of alert.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, the voices of the visitors gradually reached Ye Feng's ears.

"Hurry up. The body of that trash has been left there for three days. If it's not taken care of, it's going to stink. You are so bold. You didn't even bother to do what Young Master Jin told you."

"Hey, it's just a corpse. Don't worry. It doesn't matter if it smells bad or not. If you throw it into the cliff, it will disappear in an instant. No matter how smelly the corpse is, those monsters will also like it."

"I'm not worried about that. What's important is that after we deal with the corpse, we must return to Young Master Jin as soon as possible. Don't you want the Yuan Ning Dan that Young Master Jin rewarded?"

"Of course I do. That's the Ning Yuan Pill. It takes three months for us outer disciples to get one. It took me half a year to accumulate two. With the addition of one Ning Yuan Pill, I can quickly enter the Liwu It’s the sixth level.”

While they were talking, two outer disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect had already walked to the door of the thatched cottage where Ye Feng lived.

On the bed in the room, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Squeak...

The damp and worn wooden door was pushed open, and two young men wearing the clothes of outer disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect walked in.

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