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Immortal Martial God
墨書 Inktalez
Divine Martial Continent, where martial arts are revered above all, regardless of gender, everyone prioritizes the practice of martial arts.
On this continent, ordinary martial artists possess immense strength, capable of shattering stones with their bare hands. The more formidable warriors can even split mountains and cross rivers, soaring through the air. Among them are supreme martial artists who can shatter space and traverse the void.
Here, there is no belief in religion or worship of deities; only martial arts hold supremacy.
The strong control everything and dictate life and death, while the weak are left to suffer oppression, struggling to survive.
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In the northwest corner of Divine Martial Continent, in the Northern Jin Kingdom, lies Luo City and the Dragon Tiger Sect.
Although the Dragon Tiger Sect is located in the remote small city of Luo City within the Northern Jin Kingdom, it is regarded as a sacred place in the hearts of all martial artists throughout the kingdom. Apart from the Fengyu Holy Institute in the capital city of Jade Capital, the Dragon Tiger Sect is considered the most powerful.
As night falls, the sounds of shouting and commotion from the Outer Sect of the Dragon Tiger Sect beneath Mount Luoshen gradually fade away into tranquility.
The disciples practicing martial arts return from the Training Ground, and the once peaceful Wohu Garden becomes lively again.
With a legacy spanning thousands of years, the Dragon Tiger Sect is renowned. Even for those considered lowly by outsiders, such as the Outer Sect Disciples, their daily lives in Wohu Garden are far from shabby.
Rows of neatly arranged houses are situated within Wohu Garden, clean and comfortable, with rockeries and small woods scattered throughout, ensuring that each house has a degree of privacy, allowing disciples to avoid disturbing one another.
The returning Outer Sect Disciples enter their respective rooms one by one to continue their meditation and recovery.
In the Dragon Tiger Sect, most Outer Sect Disciples have their own independent rooms, but this does not mean that all disciples enjoy the same treatment.
Deep within Wohu Garden, a solitary low grass hut stands in a corner, emanating a faint life force from within.
In a small bed within a thatched house, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes. The initially dazed look in his eyes brightened immediately upon fully opening, and a wary expression surfaced on Ye Feng's gaunt face.
"What is this place?" Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Ye Feng's expression turned serious, and his body instinctively reacted as he attempted to rise from the bed.
Years of cultivated vigilance dictated Ye Feng's actions, but before he could move, a wave of intense pain surged through his body, nearly causing him to faint again.
At the same time, fragmented memories rushed forth from the depths of his soul, plunging the recently awakened Ye Feng back into unconsciousness.
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After a long while, Ye Feng gradually regained consciousness. This time, however, his expression was not one of wariness but rather shock and astonishment, accompanied by a wry smile at the corners of his mouth.
"Well, at least I’m not completely obliterated. I just didn’t expect that such a thing as crossing over really exists."
Previously, Ye Feng was a secret cultivator on Earth who had only reached the fifth level of Qi Refinement in his lifetime. Although his cultivation level was not particularly high, Ye Feng possessed a coveted Supreme Technique known as the Innate Spirit Summoning Technique.
It was precisely because of this Supreme Technique that Ye Feng had been besieged by numerous cultivation sects and powerful rogue cultivators. Ultimately, he had no choice but to self-destruct and died, crossing over into the body of an Outer Sect Disciple of the Dragon Tiger Sect in the Divine Martial Continent, who shared his name and was in a state of decline.
As someone from Earth, Ye Feng had naturally heard about such crossovers but had never believed in such bizarre occurrences. He never expected that this would actually happen to him.
In his original world, Ye Feng had no attachments; he was an orphan with no family or relatives. The enemies who hunted him down perished as well when he triggered the self-destruction of the artifact left by his master.
Having a chance to start anew should have been a good thing. However, what frustrated Ye Feng was that the body he now inhabited was inherently crippled and unable to cultivate!
In the Divine Martial Continent, where martial prowess is revered above all else—even women diligently practice cultivation—being unable to cultivate was already a tragic fate. To make matters worse, Ye Feng was not an ordinary person but the son of the patriarch of the prominent Ye Family in Silvermoon City.
Innocent people suffer for possessing treasures. Unable to cultivate yet occupying a significant position made Ye Feng a thorn in the side of other collateral relatives within the Ye Family.
Two days ago, Ye Feng was framed by his cousin Ye Jin from the Dragon Tiger Sect and accidentally stumbled into the Azure Spring Pool, disturbing Ning Ruoxue, who was ranked second among the Outer Sect disciples. In a moment of fury, Ning Ruoxue, who was in the midst of a breakthrough, used her Vital Energy to kill him on the spot, resulting in a tragic end.
Reflecting on the memories in his mind, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel sorrowful for his past life.
After a long while, Ye Feng finally sorted through the memories in his mind.
"Alright, since I have taken over your body, I will help you settle all your grievances. Now that I am in the Divine Martial Continent, I, Ye Feng, will definitely carve out a place for myself here!" Feeling the faint resentment stirring deep within his soul, Ye Feng spoke solemnly.
As soon as he made this promise, Ye Feng immediately felt his mind clear up significantly. He knew that from this moment on, this body truly belonged to him.
"Although this body has congenital meridian severance, this little trouble is nothing for me. As long as I cultivate some spiritual energy, reconnecting these severed meridians will be a piece of cake." Unlike others in the Divine Martial Continent, Ye Feng was a cultivator who had crossed over from Earth.
What seemed impossible for others in the Divine Martial Continent—reconnecting severed meridians—was merely trivial for Ye Feng.
With the memories of his past life integrated into him, Ye Feng understood that to survive in the Divine Martial Continent, one must possess formidable martial power. To become a strong martial artist requires not only persistent effort but also a strong mind and unwavering willpower. Additionally, one must be wise and perceptive to navigate the challenging path of martial arts.
Although the original Ye Feng worked hard, he lacked wisdom and sensitivity, which ultimately led to his demise at the hands of others.
However, with two lifetimes behind him, Ye Feng's mental acuity and determination far surpassed that of the original young master with severed meridians. Especially after experiencing many harsh realities in Earth's cultivation world, Ye Feng's mental strength and willpower had become exceptionally robust.
Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng endured the pain and sat up from the bed. He assumed the Five Hearts to Heaven posture and prepared to condense spiritual energy.
He had already sensed that the Spirit Energy in the Divine Martial Continent was not very dense; it was even less than what he had experienced on Earth. In such an environment, pursuing cultivation would undoubtedly be extremely difficult. Ye Feng could only start by absorbing Spirit Energy to condense spiritual power and reopen his severed meridians before he could cultivate according to the laws of the Divine Martial Continent.
Relaxing his body naturally, Ye Feng took a deep breath. The Supreme Technique and Innate Spirit Summoning Technique began to operate slowly. Immediately, subtle Spirit Energy in the space started to converge towards Ye Feng's body, integrating through his limbs and gradually gathering at his Dantian.
As he felt spiritual power beginning to accumulate, Ye Feng's mind quickly calmed down and gradually entered a state of self-forgetfulness.
As time gradually passed, transitioning from night to day and then back from day to night, in the most dilapidated grass hut of Wohu Garden, Ye Feng's posture remained unchanged. The Innate Spirit Summoning Technique continuously operated, allowing streams of spiritual energy to merge into his body, constantly refining it.
Finally, after sitting in meditation for an entire day and night, Ye Feng exhaled a long breath, and his eyes slowly opened.
Through a full cycle of cultivation, Ye Feng had reached the first layer of Qi Refinement.
Although the Spirit Energy in the Divine Martial Continent was extremely thin, Ye Feng possessed cultivation experience and did not need to seek out the sensation of Qi. He simply needed to absorb Spirit Energy while feeling the Meridians within his body. Coupled with the powerful Innate Spirit Summoning Technique, reaching the first layer of Qi Refinement in just one day and night was not surprising.
"This body may have broken meridians, but its foundation is quite solid; otherwise, it would have been much more troublesome," Ye Feng said softly, a hint of a smile appearing on his sharply defined face.
Despite having broken meridians, the previous Wasteful Young Master was a diligent individual; otherwise, he would not have reached the fourth level of Martial Realm.
It is important to note that with broken meridians and an inability to absorb Vital Energy, the highest realm one could achieve is only the fourth level of Martial Realm. The Wasteful Young Master managed to reach this level at just sixteen years old, indicating that he had put in considerable effort.
The solid physical foundation also saved Ye Feng a lot of trouble.
"Now that the spiritual energy within me is sufficient, it's time to reconnect these broken meridians." With a satisfied smile, Ye Feng took a deep breath and prepared himself.
Once the broken meridian was reconnected, Ye Feng's Warrior's Path would undergo a tremendous transformation. He had already sensed that the Meridians in this body were quite robust; it was merely one segment that was completely severed that prevented him from cultivating.
Once this broken meridian was connected again, this body would immediately become highly suitable for cultivation. What was once considered waste could instantly transform into an exceptionally gifted warrior!
Just as Ye Feng was about to reconnect the broken meridian, a faint sound of footsteps reached his ears.
"Hmm? Someone is coming?"
Having reached the first level of Qi Refinement, Ye Feng's vision and hearing had greatly enhanced, allowing him to hear someone approaching the small grass hut where he lived from a distance.
Ye Feng's residence was the most dilapidated and remote place in the entire Wohu Garden, and usually, no one would come here.
At this moment, it was night, and for someone to come here, it surely couldn't be anything good. Holding his breath and focusing, Ye Feng took a silver needle used for sewing from a small table by his bed, suppressing his aura and entering a state of alertness.
As the footsteps grew closer, the voices of the visitors gradually reached Ye Feng's ears.
"Hurry up, that useless corpse has been lying there for three days. If we don't deal with it soon, it's going to stink. You really are bold; you haven't even bothered to take care of what Jin Shao instructed."
"Hey, it's just handling a corpse. There's no need to rush. Who cares if it starts to smell? Just toss it into Heavenly Abyss Cliff, and it'll probably disappear in an instant. No matter how rotten the corpse is, those beasts will still like it."
"I'm not worried about that. The important thing is that after we handle the corpse, we need to report back to Jin Shao quickly. Don't you want the Essence-Enhancing Pill that Jin Shao promised us?"
"Of course I want it! That’s an Essence-Enhancing Pill! We Outer Sect Disciples can only get one every three months. I spent half a year saving up for two. With another Essence-Enhancing Pill, I can quickly reach the Sixth Level of Strength Martial Realm."
While they were talking, the two Outer Sect Disciples from Dragon Tiger Sect had already arrived at the door of Ye Feng's grass hut.
Inside the room, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Creak...
The damp and worn wooden door was pushed open, and two young men dressed in Dragon Tiger Sect Outer Sect Disciple attire walked in.
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