Chapter 1 My Name Is Unparalleled
The Baiyun tribe is a small and weak tribe located in the southernmost part of Qingyun County. It is said to be a tribe but actually looks like a small mountain village, but it is not divided carefully.
The Baiyun tribe is surrounded by towering mountains, towering peaks, and endless mountains criss-crossing it.
In the early morning, two suns of the same size appeared in the far east. Although they were two suns, the climate was as warm as spring without any feeling of heat. It seemed that only two such suns could make the world a little warmer.
A group of children ranging from a few to ten years old were practicing some simple moves on a small square paved with black iron rocks that was about ten feet long. The sounds of "drinking" and "ah" resounded throughout the mountains.
Surrounded by small tribes.
The only disharmonious part is that a child of about ten years old is squatting on a simple wooden chair made of ironwood in the West. The child's pupils have no focus, and he looks a little stupid and confused.
He looks like a pretty young boy, but he is obviously not welcome in this power-oriented tribe.
The stupid child in the eyes of the outside world is still a mess in his mind at this time. This situation has been going on for several days. Five days ago, the child was brought back by the tribe elder. He was like this when he came back. Basically, except for eating and sleeping.
Besides, everyone thought he was a fool.
Even the great elder who had given him so much hope was about to extinguish his last remaining hope, because he had stayed on that wooden chair for five full days, during which he only went to the latrine several times.
"Why, why do you have to betray me? Just because I have no power and power. I am not the second generation of rich people and the second generation of officials. Damn it, your uncle."
Nie Wushuang was shouting crazily in his heart, even if he was so sad that he wanted to shed tears, but a man's dignity did not allow him to do this, even if he was only a ten-year-old child.
Nie Wushuang is an ordinary young man in the 21st century. However, he is just an orphan. Although his grades were extremely good when he was in school, and he even received a doctorate diploma at the age of 23, it all proves his insane IQ.
It's just that his stubbornness in some aspects caused him to fall down a lot later. Even his girlfriend of five years betrayed him in the end. Even if he got a doctorate at the age of twenty-three, no matter what his IQ is.
The monster in his heart, the passion in his heart, and the persistence in his heart have not been smoothed away by that son of a bitch society.
Anyway, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. He can't bear the breath in his heart without venting it. Even if he found out that his girlfriend had betrayed him, he didn't say anything, hoping that she would change her mind, but this was just his wishful thinking.
It was just an idea. In the end, the battlefield between the two bastard men and women even spread to his own den.
This was the sacred happiness that he and she had built together. At that time, his mind went blank and he didn't think about anything. He ran to the kitchen, picked up the largest kitchen knife, and struck ruthlessly at the ignorant man and woman who were still fighting fiercely, even in the end.
He showed no regrets when he surrendered for execution.
A man has things to do and things not to do. Otherwise, with his IQ of 2, it would not be difficult to become a rich man in a short time, but this is not what he wants. However, everything is destined.
"From now on, my name is Wushuang, Nie Wushuang, and I will get back everything I lose tenfold and a hundredfold." Ten-year-old Nie Wushuang's innocent little ambition began to sprout.
I originally thought that I would disappear from this world forever, but the world is full of wonders. The mysterious young master who was also hunted down and left alone was the soul of a mysterious master in black who shook away his soul.
It happened that the Great Elder who was passing by here saw the mysterious killer in black who was about to chop off Nie Wushuang's little head. Without saying anything, the Great Elder spent a lot of effort to finally kill the chasing marrow master, and
The soul of Nie Wushuang that was supposed to dissipate instantly traveled through infinite time and space and merged with the soul of the mysterious young master who was about to dissipate. The great elder pinched Nie Wushuang's heart and it was still beating, so he brought Wushuang back five days ago.
Nie Wushuang's dazed eyes gradually became brighter. The identity of this ten-year-old child was very mysterious. Even after he merged with his dissipated soul, some parts were still sealed and could not be investigated at all. All that was known was that he was also named Nie.
Wushuang is the young master of the original Demon Palace, and no one else is known about him. Of course, there is no problem with the simplest written language in this world.
Fortunately, only the most important core secrets should be sealed. Other common sense knowledge can still be explored. Wushuang has been rapidly integrating the huge memory of the eponymous Nie Wushuang in the past five days. Although he is only ten years old,
Even the doctor himself was truly shocked.
"The rising sun is the moment when all things revive. You must practice diligently, do you understand?"
A bald man more than two meters tall with mottled black tiger tattoos on his upper body looked extremely powerful. He suddenly shouted loudly and woke up the 'silly boy' Nie Wushuang who was immersed in his own world.
"Understood!" The majestic and immature child's voice responded hoarsely.
Wushuang's eyes lit up, and an abnormal blush appeared on his delicate little face that looked a little pale. He staggered to the small black iron square regardless of his numb legs.
"Uncle Black Tiger, can I practice with you?" Wushuang said for the first time, which surprised the more than ten boys present and opened their mouths as if they could put down an egg.
"It turns out he is not a fool."
“If you’re not a fool, why would you stay there for four or five days?”
"No matter what the noise is, please calm down for me." Hei Hu, a bald man, shouted, and the noisy small square suddenly became extremely quiet.
"Yes, as long as you really want to practice." Black Tiger, who looked ferocious in appearance, was actually very kind and said to Wushuang in a friendly manner.
Nie Wushuang nodded and said nothing. He knew that he had not integrated into this group that seemed to be called the Baiyun tribe. Now only through practice can he quickly gain strength and survive in this world where ferocious beasts are rampant.
"Now stand in the same formation as before and practice the Vajra Boxing with me." The voice of the bald man Hei Hu sounded as if he had always been so powerful. Wu Shuang thought that he could still hear it even from miles away.
Nie Wushuang's bright eyes like stars quickly glanced around. There were exactly sixteen children, forming a small square. Because Nie Wushuang was ten years old, he was considered relatively older here.
In addition, my life was not generally good before. From my memory, I learned that I ate the flesh and blood of the top ferocious beasts, and my natural growth was extremely fast. At the age of ten, I was already 1.4 meters tall, which made me stand out among this group of children.
, so he stood at the back.
Seeing the sixteen children standing up quickly, even though they had only been trained for half a month, Black Tiger was quite pleased. After all, living on the edge of the boundless wilderness, the dangers are not as great as usual. All kinds of ferocious beasts, even the lowest
This level of ferocious beast is also enough to kill a warrior at the Jinjin level.
"Practice is to go against heaven. Today I will mainly tell you about the most basic level of practice. First, I will talk about the division of realms of practice."
Black Tiger was obviously very sacred when he talked about this. Nie Wushuang knew the lowest level of realm division, but he listened attentively. After all, there was a big difference between the feeling he got from listening to other people's words and his own fusion of memories.
"After countless attempts by pioneers in spiritual practice, we finally created the most suitable way for human practice. First of all, the first realm is the realm of mortal transformation, where you shed your mortal body, possess the power of ferocious beasts, and unlock the source of your body's potential. The human body is
It's like a universe with endless mysteries, including skin refining, membrane refining, meat refining, tendon refining, bone refining, marrow refining, and blood transfusion, a total of seven small realms."
The muscles of the black tiger and the dragon seemed to contain endless power. He paused for a moment, as if he was organizing his words.
These children do not have a wonderful childhood like the children of the 21st century. They clearly know the cruelty of this world, so everyone is extremely serious.
"Skin refining is to make one's fragile skin as tough as cowhide, so that it can not only withstand blows, but also protect oneself and reduce damage in battle."
"Membrane refining is to temper the layer of flesh membrane under your skin until it is as thick and pliable as the bark of a mulberry tree; meat refining is to temper all the skin and flesh on your body until it is as hard as possible to form the most powerful body.
"
"Refining muscles requires tempering all the big muscles in the body like steel wires, so as to stabilize the body and connect bones and flesh; refining bones requires tempering bones with medicinal baths tempered with the essence and blood of various ferocious beasts and medicinal materials, making
Become an iron bone that will not break easily.”
"Marrow refining is a step further. It uses various energies to temper the spinal cord in one's vertebrae. This is the source of hematopoiesis, paving the way for blood exchange. It is very critical and dangerous. This is the most dangerous level in the Mortal Realm. It is known as '
gate of hell'."
"Blood exchange, as the name suggests, is to replace all the blood in one's body so that one's whole body is filled with new and powerful blood. Anyone who can achieve this level is a powerful person. The most powerful elder of our tribe, Mu Yue, is only in the realm of marrow refining.
, I dare not try to refine marrow easily."
When Heihu said this, he felt a little sad.
Nie Wushuang showed a thoughtful expression. No wonder Grandpa Mu Yue could save himself from the black-clothed killer and kill him.
"You don't need to think so much now. What you need to do is skin refining. Do you know why I won't let you practice until you are older? Because time waits for no one, and neither do ferocious beasts. Only strength can let you practice.
Live longer so that you can protect your loved ones in the future, practice Vajra Boxing with me now."
After Heihu finished speaking, he didn't wait for the children and started practicing the so-called Vajra Boxing technique one by one.
Although Nie Wushuang has many more profound boxing skills and secrets in his mind, as a time traveler, even if he has fused memories, he cannot become a big fat man in one bite.
Although the original Demonic Palace used various heavenly materials and earthly treasures as well as the essence and blood of ancient ferocious beasts to cultivate Nie Wushuang, the rules of the Original Demonic Palace stipulated that only those who are ten years old can truly practice, so the infinite energy is temporarily dormant in Nie Wushuang.
Within a small body.
Wushuang's dark, jade-like eyes looked at Black Tiger's drill, using both hands and feet. The newborn sunshine shone on Nie Wushuang's immature body, leaving a long shadow on the ground, as if it would never dissipate.
Chapter completed!