Siuli, 8329 year. Time of Troubles. A time when human life was worthless. King Fan seized power, and the brave men revolted. Emperor Min-woo ascended the throne. He crushed the three rebellious kingdoms. Then rivers of blood flowed.
The Empire of Si Wu has a county of Donglin with mountains and tall trees. And among these mountains and rocks there are 18 huge, fortified and wide stone fortresses. It is not known how much the predecessors spent their strength and energy to build such majestic forts.
In each of the 18 fortresses, one of the powerful clans, the county of Donglin, manages.
The clan fortress is engaged in martial arts.
At dawn, a crowd of people gathered between the two mountains.
"Courage is one of the meanings of Tao. Stupidity and dullness can be compensated by diligence. Just at dawn, when the sky has the thickest life chi, then, the best time to cultivate. "Said one middle-aged man. He was just teaching a group of young people the art of war. Thousands of people live in the fortress of clan E and young people from 10 to 18 years of age are trained in military art. There are about 200-300 people here.
Young people stood in the phalanges. They studied fist fighting techniques.
"Be motionless like a rock, attack like lightning. Defeat the enemy and win. The most important thing is speed. In military art, only speed does not break. Our clan E takes this word very seriously! "
That man taught them the fist fighting technique called the Tiger Wind. When the master attacks with his fist, a thunder sounds. This is a feature of clan E. Earlier, people of clan E, during cultivation, recognized the inner power of thunder. Thus, they became very popular.
When a man attacked with his fist, then his fist contained internal strength. The wind hit the cheeks of young people. They felt pain, as if sharp knives were pressed against them. From this, they stepped back 2 or more zhangs. (p.p. 1 zhang = 3.3 meters).
"The third uncle is very strong!"
"Of course. He is the third most powerful in clan E. He is only inferior to the head of the clan and Zhi Fa Tan. "All young people respectfully looked at the teacher.
This man's name is E Jean Seng. He is of high standing in clan E. He is responsible for teaching the younger generation military art. Ye Jean Seng is a master of fist fighting, so young people looked at him with admiration.
At a distance of about a hundred Zhangs from the crowd, one young man was sitting on a stone. He sat like a Buddha. His eyes were closed, the rays of dawn illuminated his body, but could not break through to his heart.
He was only 17-18 years old. He was slender, his silhouette as if cut out, eyebrows long as swords, courage emanated from him. However, his attitude was not the one characteristic of his peers. This young man's name is Ye Cheng.
It is not known what time he, in accordance with the methodology of the internal power of thunder, collected xuan qi, but xuan qi in his broken channels was constantly dispersed. He could not save her.
Two clan apprentices passed him and looked at E Chen sitting motionless. They got an arrogant expression.
"His channels are already broken, now he will not be able to collect Xuan qi. However, every day he comes here, so sits and cultivates. "
"With his damage, spend so many elixirs on him. If so many elixirs were given to other students, it is not known how many masters could be raised. If I were in his place, I would have committed suicide long ago. "
"Hush, he's still the son of an elder in the clan."
"And what - that he is the son of an elder. In our clan E, no matter who you are by birth. What makes him so precious! "
Two people gradually spoke louder. And their words came to Ye Chen. He was still sitting with his eyes closed. He grinned to himself, at himself. If he was as before, he could easily beat those two together. Only now, he is disabled, and he is not the enemy.
Earlier, Ye Cheng, at the age of 12, reached the 5th stage of Xuan Qi, at 13 years old, reached the 6th stage, at 14 years old, reached the peak of the 6th stage. Previously, he was the first master among the young generation of the clan E. They said that he is a genius who appears once every hundred years. However, on one assignment, Ye Cheng with 5 other strong students went to the mountain range. In the depths, they were supposed to hunt werewolf. However, 5 were suddenly killed by another person. And that man seems to have intentionally left Ye Cheng, he tortured him and damaged his channels. Then, although Ye Cheng was saved by the clan, he was already disabled.
In the Si Wu empire, only power is respected. If you are not strong, then you will be oppressed. Ye Cheng would not come here, where there were a lot of people, if not for the most favorable time for cultivation (after all, at dawn, life qi is the thickest).
"Three years have already passed. And my channels still do not heal. "Ye Cheng to himself did not want to put up with this. He did not want to remain garbage.
Ye Cheng continued to amass Xuan qi, only again failed. The channels in his body were like a holey, old tree that was eaten by insects.
He sat on a stone, went into himself. Ye Cheng regained consciousness. The silhouette of a knife appeared in his mind. This throwing knife was scarlet, exquisite as a pearl. He existed in his mind, so Ye Cheng did not lose hope.
Ye Cheng, although a simple man, was able to transfer this knife to another world.
Until today, he did not know the role of this throwing knife. Every time he sank into consciousness, he saw this knife. He not only did not know what to do with him, he could not even touch him.
Three years have passed since he fell down from the peak of the 6th step. An ordinary person could not withstand such a blow. But Ye Cheng constantly tempered his body, all the time enduring making fun of other people. During this time, he became calmer and more tolerant.
Ye Cheng used the inner power of thunder. He accumulated Xuan qi, and drove her through the canals, as soon as she got into the hole in a twist, Xuan qi immediately dissipated. Therefore, Xuan Qi did not stay with him for long.
"Damn it! Why can't I save! "- Ye Cheng was angry and hit the stone with his fist. Blood appeared on his fist. Only physical pain can alleviate his mental pain now. Will he be disabled for the rest of his life?
He used to be very powerful. He had a high speed, he broke through level after level. It used to be like a whirlwind that sucked on the outer lens of qi and turned it into xuan qi. And when he was at the peak of the 6th stage of Xuan Qi, he was no less inferior to the masters of the 7th stage. And now he even has difficulty accumulating xuan qi.
Ye Cheng long calmed down. He did not step back. If you retreat, then remain disabled for life!
Thus, he continued to amass Xuan Qi. A small trickle of qi constantly flowed in its channels.
Ye Cheng, continued to cultivate. Sweat had already come out on his forehead. As a result, he was able to collect qi in a weak stream with a sea of qi in the center. However, when he moved this qi, still a certain part was leaking.
Impossible not to lose!
With difficulty, the collected Xuan Qi spread again. Ye Cheng seemed to experience a strange sensation. Everything inside him seemed to calm down. My heart was calm. He seemed to be in a certain boundary. Now he was unshakable, nothing worldly touched him.
Ye Cheng again lost consciousness and saw this throwing knife. The thin blade of the knife quivered.
The knife had a strange power. Why Ye Cheng was surprised. He brought this knife into this world and still did not know his secret.
Recently, a throwing knife has been trembling more and more.
Ye Cheng gave a lot of energy to plunge into this consciousness. He wanted to try influencing this throwing knife.
Suddenly, there was a roar in his mind. E Cheng's eardrums trembled. Strength came out of this knife. She, as if by flood, began to fill the broken channels, and washed away Xuan qi accumulated by E Cheng along the way.
Ye Cheng discovered a powerful force beyond control. He immediately emerged from his consciousness. And that power immediately disappeared, as if it did not exist.
"What happened?"
Ye Cheng opened his eyes. He took a few deep breaths, checked his body and found that his body had not improved. The channels were still damaged.
However, the knife was also in his mind. And the power emanating from him was similar to xuan qi. Only much stronger. She seemed so incomprehensible.
Ye Cheng felt itching in his hands. He looked at his hands and found dandruff on them. He immediately shook them and was amazed. His hands were shiny like pearls, as if they were renewed. They were like a baby.
"I didn't think the effect of the knife would be like that."
Ye Cheng trembled at the surprising effect of the knife. He wanted to continue to test it again. Just thinking a little, he decided to wait for the night and again try to experience it.
After the lesson, Ye Jean Seng clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Chen. He could not stand it and sighed woefully. If it weren't for that ambush, Ye Cheng might have already surpassed him. He would be the first genius in their clan. And, in the future, he would protect them. What a pity that the genius in him was killed.
In fact, he liked the character of Ye Chen. Earlier, Seng believed that Ye Cheng would become a great man. But in three years he became much calmer. If not for these channels ...
Fate is a thing that does not often consult with people. And puts them in an unforeseen situation.
After a pause, he headed for Ye Cheng.