Fuling Mountain in Cangyun Realm has beautiful scenery, peaks and mountains, and all seasons are like spring.

There are two major forces entrenched in the mountains of hundreds of miles, one is Qianshan Fort and the other is Qingyun Fort.

Compared with Qianshan Fort, Qingyun Fort is slightly worse. One is the location, and the other is that Qingyun Fort is an outsider. It was moved here only five years ago. In terms of inheritance, it is not as good as Qianshan Fort.

However, Qingyun Castle did not admit defeat. On the one hand, they fought for an inch of land, and on the other hand, they looked to the future and attached importance to cultivating their younger generations. They hope that one day, the younger generations could drive Qianshan Castle out of Fuling Mountain.

Qingyun Castle Martial Arts Field.

"The three thousand great ways all start with refining Qi. There are nine levels of refining Qi, and there are many difficulties, but diligence can make up for the shortcomings. As long as you do not slack off and do not give up, you will have the day when the magical powers are conceived."

A burly middle-aged man was teaching a group of young children to practice mysterious skills. Every time he said something, he would pause with a child and correct the inappropriate practice of the child. After a while, each disciple had a new understanding. However, the middle-aged man felt that the teaching was not enough, so he practiced this set of mysterious skills in front of everyone.

This set of mysterious skills is the only mysterious skill of Qingyun Castle - the Chuanyun Palm.

The Cloud Palm is famous for stacking the strength. When middle-aged people practice it, the strength is stacked layer by layer. Each layer is stacked, and the sound is like thunder and the momentum is extraordinary. The children watching around are afraid of being affected by the storm, so they have to retreat three feet behind to watch.

"Uncle Hong is so powerful. The Xuanjin is superimposed on the eighth floor, and it is still one layer away from the extreme nine floors."

"In the uncle's generation, Uncle Hong is the eighth level of Qi Refining, second only to uncle!"

"You are wrong! I heard that Uncle Zhen is also at the ninth level of Qi refining, and Uncle Zhen has also learned the magical powers. Why don't you mention Uncle Zhen?"

"Your news is too obscured. Five years ago, Uncle Zhen stole the family treasure Chunyang Dan. Later, the matter was exposed and he was arrested in the water prison. Chunyang Dan disappeared. The Elder Hall was furious and decided to imprison Uncle Zhen for the rest of his life."

"Then isn't the end of Uncle Zhen?"

"Of course! So now, except for uncle, the uncle's generation depends on Uncle Hong."

"Look, Uncle Hong is going to cultivate the ninth layer of energy, and he is about to refine the ninth level of Qi."

"Yes, the Nine-level Qi Realm will definitely be able to conceive magical powers, which is so powerful." All the young men looked at the middle-aged man with envious eyes.

The middle-aged man named Zhao Chuhong, who is specialized in teaching his children in the fort and has a very high reputation. Every time he practices, he will cheer all over the audience.

Outside the lively crowd, a young man sat alone in the most remote and darkest corner of the martial arts field.

The young man is named Zhao Qi. He looks seventeen years old, has a well-proportioned figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and has a pretty handsome appearance.

Zhao Qi is the only son of Zhen Uncle.

Zhao Qi didn't know who his mother was!

Since I can remember, the father and son have depended on each other. He and his father Zhao Chuzhen belong to the family branch in Qingyun Castle, and only the father and son are left in this branch.

Back then, Zhao Chuzhen was a recognized genius among the uncle's generation. He was less than thirty years old and was already at the ninth level of Qi refining. Therefore, even though he was from a branch, Zhao Chuzhen was highly valued by his family. During those years, Zhao Qi lived a very good life.

But that night five years ago, after Zhao Chuzhen took the Pure Yang Dan to Zhao Qi, the weather changed.

First, Zhao Chuzhen was arrested and then Zhao Qi was arrested for interrogation. If nothing had been found in the end, Zhao Qi would have been staying in the dark water prison now.

But Zhao Qi Mingming took Pure Yang Dan, why didn’t the elders check it out?

Zhao Qi didn't understand either. He had never had the opportunity to ask his father Zhao Chuzhen. The water prison was not something that ordinary people could enter.

After these incidents, Zhao Qi became the broom star in the fort, and no one was willing to date him. Except for going to the account room every month to receive the poor family salary, Zhao Qi hardly appeared in front of everyone.

After five years, Zhao Qi grew from a lively and innocent boy to a dull and taciturn young man.

However, Zhao Qi was a little strange at this time. His expression was sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes his eyebrows were clustered, and sometimes he hugged his head and pondered.

It turns out that Zhao Qi is no longer Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi is from China and is an ordinary urban youth.

If you insist on asking Zhao Qi what is unusual, there is only one answer, Zhao Qi is a master of national martial arts.

What is Chinese martial arts?

Martial arts that only kill enemies and do not perform!

But in modern society, if you don’t perform, how can you make money?

Zhao Qi's life was displaced, and his love and career were both stuck. He thought he could only live in a daze in this life, but he didn't expect to travel through time.

Zhao Qi, who was possessed by himself, had a strong ambition in his heart and tried to practice in the extreme state. He eventually became possessed by the demon and his soul was destroyed. At this time, he possessed himself in him.

Zhao Qi inherited everything from the old master, including: identity, memory and cultivation.

This world is called Yongfeng Tian, ​​which is a great spirit Tian.

What is the Great Spirit Heaven? The old master of the body can't say it, he only knows that it is the Great Spirit Heaven.

Yongfengtian is a world where the most powerful ones are respected. The more advanced the mysterious skill you can practice, the greater the possibility of becoming a famous person in the future. Moreover, the higher the level of mysterious skill you practice, you can often challenge opponents with higher realms.

The levels of mysterious skills are from poor to good: ordinary level, excellent level, rare level, legend level, epic level and mythological level.

Zhao Qi is currently practicing the ordinary level of the Cloud-Pengxing Palm.

In Yongfengtian, there are also very detailed systematic distinctions in strength.

At the lowest level, there are also innate levels, grandmaster level, celestial level, and celestial level or above, and those are legendary powerhouses.

Zhao Qi's current cultivation level is terrible, and he is at the first level of Qi refining.

When Zhao Qigang traveled through time, he complained that God was not open to his eyes, but after these days, after he had completely integrated this body, he began to sympathize with the old owner of this body.

The two have many similarities.

Perseverance and unyielding!

Bad fate!

But since God has given himself a chance to start over, how can he give up on himself?

There is no room for martial artists to survive in a science and technology society, but this world is the world of martial artists. The only difference is the cultivation system, but so what?

As long as the fist is strong enough, the strong can be respected and king.

Slowly, Zhao Qi's fighting spirit rekindled.

Since you have lived again, you have to live a wonderful life, and use this identity to be in this world called "Yongfengtian".

After making up his mind, Zhao Qi's first step was to understand the difference between national martial arts and mysterious skills, so he came to the martial arts field every day to watch everyone practice mysterious skills.

Soon, the drill at the martial arts are over, and Zhao Qi left the martial arts field silently.

For seven days, Zhao Qi stayed on the side of the martial arts field to study the mysterious skills, followed people and dispersed. Some people laughed at him during this period, but how could Zhao Qi have experienced the same knowledge as ordinary people in his two lives!

Zhao Qi just watched silently until he finally came up with the difference between mysterious skills and national skills.

Because all the martial artists in this world cultivate true qi, Xuan Gong pays great attention to tempering the power of true qi, and everything depends on true qi. Therefore, Xuan Gong does not focus on moves and lacks skills. These happen to be the strengths of national martial arts. If you do not use true qi, Zhao Qi is confident that he will defeat Zhao Chuhong within twenty moves!

However, the memories left by the old owner told himself that his ideas were too biased.

Zhao Chuzhen once told many legendary stories. The legendary powerhouses in the story are not like this. The reason why Zhao Qi thinks this is because Qingyun Castle is too backward and too remote, so that the innate warriors are "Heaven".

While walking towards the residence, Zhao Qi thought about his future plans. Halfway through, three figures suddenly stopped him. When he looked up, the anger in his eyes flashed.

The one who stopped him was Elder Qiu's confidant son, the leader named Zhao Lengcang, two years older than Zhao Qi, and the fifth level of Qi Gathering Realm. The remaining two were his followers Qian Cheng and Shi Lang, two children from the sidelines, one was the third level of Qi Refining Blood Transformation Realm and the other was the second level of Qi Refining Bone Refining Realm.

Qian Cheng looked at Zhao Qi with a smile and said, "Isn't this Brother Xiao Qi? I heard that I have had a serious illness recently, and my cultivation has declined to the first level of Qi Refining. Do you want to consider following our Young Master Cang? Our Young Master Cang is a young hero in the fort. With Young Master Cang taking care of you, life will be better."

"It is your blessing to be able to follow our Young Master Cang. Do you still expect your father to come out of prison?" Shi Lang did not leave any affection and said sarcastically: "He has violated the clan rules and is no different from a traitor."

"What kind of person is my father? It's not your turn, a child from a sideline, to talk too much." Zhao Qi said with a cold face, "Have you finished speaking? Just give way after you finish speaking, and the good dog won't block the way."

This sentence "A good dog doesn't block the way" also scolded Zhao Lengcang on the side. Zhao Lengcang's face turned cold and said, "Shi Lang, since Xiao Qi doesn't like us, he is obviously very self-controlled. Go up and have some advice, don't keep a backup plan, otherwise I won't stand up for you if I get hurt by Xiao Qi."

"Yes! Young Master Cang."

After receiving the order, Shi Lang stared at Zhao Qi coldly, took out the Yun-Pengyun Palm, and called Zhao Qi under his ribs.

Martial people who are less than the fifth level of Qi gathering can only strengthen their bodies and cannot be used as attacks to hit people from the air. Therefore, fighting below the fifth level mainly depends on fist and foot skills.

In terms of boxing and kicking skills, Zhao Qi, who had practiced national arts, was their ancestor.

Shi Lang slapped with a palm, and there were many flaws in Zhao Qi's eyes. Zhao Qi seized the time, squeezed into the gap, blocked it with the Nanquan Bridge hand, and then Shen Qiao's horse, shouted with a sound, hit Shi Lang's chest and abdomen.

Shi Lang groaned, and saw his face turning from red to green, from green to white, then let out a howl like a pig, hugged his chest and abdomen, knelt on the ground, and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Qian Cheng saw that Shi Lang was defeated and did not understand the reason. He thought that Shi Lang had failed and he suddenly kicked Zhao Qi with a fierce attack.

Qian Cheng is the third level of Qi Refining Blood Transformation Realm, and his speed is much faster than Shi Lang. Moreover, when he kicks his legs, he will bring up a whirring whirlwind, which is obviously quite strong.

Zhao Qi blocked his hands in the south of the boxing bridge, and his palms and legs collided. He suddenly felt his arm soreness and he stepped back three steps in a row.

Qian Cheng saw that he failed to defeat Zhao Qi in one move, so he secretly looked at Zhao Lengcang and found that Zhao Lengcang was unhappy. He immediately killed himself, used the Cloud Piercing Palm, danced layers of palm shadows, and three overlapping powers hit Zhao Qi.

"Lying down!"

"not necessarily!"

Zhao Qi immediately changed his moves, blocked each other with the Tai Chi palm, and used the force to relieve the force. The three overlapping force was removed by Zhao Qi to two levels. The two palms fought each other. Zhao Qi took six steps in a row, but he did not lie down, but his arms still injured his meridians. He felt as heavy as a pound, and his tongue was bitten by himself, and a trace of blood was overflowing.

Zhao Qi sighed in his heart: "This body's cultivation is too low."

Zhao Lengcang exclaimed and flashed to the front: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to try to pick me up."

Zhao Lengcang is a real fifth level of Qi refining. When he hit the Cloud Palm, the true Qi suddenly left his body, and a ball of Qi flew straight to Zhao Qi's face. If he was hit, he would be at least lying for at least one month.

Zhao Qi was extremely angry and secretly hated Zhao Lengcang, but there was no choice but to raise his arm to block it. But at this moment, a figure easily blocked the energy.

"Uncle Hong!"

After Zhao Lengcang and the other two saw clearly the person coming, they immediately shouted respectfully.
To be continued...