The Martial World

The Martial World
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Lin Ming exhaled a sigh of relief. He had long since reached the peak of the First Stage of Body Transformation, and was only a step away from reaching the Second Stage. Even without the Golden Deer Pill, it was only a few days before he reached the Second Stage.


The First Stage of Body Transformation was a strength exercise where true essence was mainly concentrated within the muscles, and with the appearance of the Second Stage of Body Transformation, it began to multiply and spread throughout the body. Not only will his strength increase, but the fortitude of the body will also increase. Although one would not be invincible, it would not be difficult to say that the sword that easily pierced you earlier would only give you a slight wound. The effectiveness of the battle would also increase by a small margin.


However, Zhu Yan had just been at the peak of the Third Stage of Body Transformation half a year ago. He had only reached the Second Stage of Body Transformation, and even though with the powerful 'Primal Chaos Formula' power, compared to Zhu Yan, there was simply too great a difference between them. And this reduced Zhu Yan's half a year of training. He was a fourth-grade talent, so his training speed was also fast.


Although he had not slept, Lin Ming had just broken through and felt refreshed and not tired or sleepy at all. He immediately ran out and headed towards the Zhou Mountains.


The Great Clarity Pavilion was a few miles away from the swamp where Lin Ming usually practiced. Even running there at a very high speed, it would take time to burn two sticks of incense to cross the distance. But now that he had broken through to the Second Stage of Body Transformation, the time it took was less than half. Lin Ming was very happy at this moment.


After he reached his usual spot, Lin Ming threw his backpack on the ground. Inside were medicinal ingredients as well as bandages. Medicines were not cheap items; they were all rare and precious medicines. Even the bandages have been soaked in black bone grass juice which gives it an extra healing effect. With this kind of luxurious medicine, he did not have to worry about internal injuries. Lin Ming was able to enjoy the practice with all his heart.


Lin Ming ate a soul gathering pellet to increase the speed at which he absorbed true essence. Lin Ming started practicing the 'True Primal Chaos Formula' and 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridians.'


In the Sky Spill Continent, in those who practiced martial arts, having the strength of 1000 jins was considered a small achievement. Then the martial artists would undergo Altering Muscle, Bone Forging, and Pulse Condensation. By the time Body Transformation was completed, the strength of martial artists could reach 8000 jins, where a small portion were born with divine heavenly powers, the power there could reach 10,000 jin.


This is the limit of power. Even if one were a houtian master, their strength would not grow; they could only increase their true essence.


Then after reaching the xiantian, including the above levels, they would understand the true essence, and cultivate the soul. This is considered as the true path of martial arts.


But recorded in the 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridians', having the power of 1000 jins was just the beginning. Those who had just entered had to reach 10,000 jins, and those with few achievements could reach a strength of 100,000 jins. As for the supreme cultivators strength, there was no way to estimate. If they opened the Eight Hidden Heavenly Stem Gate after the Nine Stars Palace, the body could borrow power from heaven and earth. Their feet will break mountains; their fists will shatter the heavens. Such a power could not even be described with a power of 100,000 jin, it could only be at least a million jin or so.


When Lin Ming saw this in his memories, he could barely believe it. If it was two or three times stronger than usual then perhaps he might have it, after all this was the untold thousand-year legacy of the Realm of the Gods.


But this difference of a few thousand times was simply too unbelievable. He could recall in his memories that in the sect, the guards who swept through the entrance and the raging little ones would have the strength of several tens of thousands of jins of strength. As for true disciples, their strength would be above 100,000 jins.


The memories were so detailed that Lin Ming was forced to believe them. Even if Marshal Qin Xiao were to be compared, he would not even be able to compare with a simple floor sweeper.


However this kind of strength was very far for Lin Ming, because if it was said that the move from Tempering Marrow to Pulse Condensation was difficult, it was difficult, then the move from Tempering Marrow to open the Eight Hidden Heavenly Stem Gate and the Nine Star Palace was even more so. Let alone Lin Ming, from his memories he knew that this sect had many disciples trapped at this stage. Compared to Sky Fortune Kingdom, it could be said to be more difficult than rising from Houtian to Xiantian.


Lin Ming thought about all of this and took a deep breath. It is too early to consider this possibility. What he had to do now was train the basic abilities of the 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridians', and at least reach the 'Flowing like Sutra' power training stage'.


'Flowing like Sutra', where one can punch a tree and leave its bark untouched while turning its insides into pulp!


However the memories of the elder were a bit fuzzy here, Lin Ming had yet to reach this stage and could only try to decipher the secret behind it himself.



In the southeast of Sky Fortune City, there was a squad of armed guards on standby. A young man dressed in the finest silk clothes and with a long sword strapped to his waist stood in the corridor and looked around as if he was waiting for someone.


As soon as the incense of time passed, another young man wearing armor and a helmet walked at the end of the hall. He seems to be over twenty years old. Although his stature was not prince, his steps were calm and his breathing relaxed; he looked like a master.


The silk-robed youth looked at this man and smiled happily. He immediately welcomed her, “Sister, you're back. Dad would be happy. He is very satisfied with your success at the border these past three years. "


The silk-robed youth smiled. He was the one who lost 1000 gold taels because of Lin Ming and his name was read out in reverse, Wang Yigao.


Wang Yigao was very pitiful. Despite trying to suppress the news and prevent it from spreading, his father still knew about it. Regarding this matter, General Wang was furious.


He was not angry that Wang Yigao had bet, but he lost. Not only did he lose, but he also lost to a boy at the First Stage of Body Transformation and his name was called in reverse! He's a real shame for the family name.


The confinement for two months had weighed on Wang Yigao's life. He couldn't eat meat, he couldn't go to the brothel, he couldn't lead his men to terrorize others, and had to read classical military lessons and complete schoolwork every day.


Wang Yigao hated these things very much, and all of this was because of Lin Ming. He could not swallow this complaint.


But Wang Yigao did not know how to deal with Lin Ming. He had no real strength with the army, nor could he defeat Lin Ming himself. As for the******** it was his friends, none of them was a Lin Ming match. Moreover, his father had cut off his wallet so he had no means to hire someone. Simply put, there was nothing he could do for Lin Ming.


To this day. Her older brother came back and Wang Yigao almost cried. He felt that his chance had finally arrived; therefore he waited a long time until his sister came so that he could complain.


Wang Yiming looked at the pitiful Wang Yigao. Both are sons of the main family, and the same father and mother. He naturally understood his younger brother. He said, "You're waiting for me to discuss the issue of betting you lose." General Wang had reprimanded and punished Wang Yigao about this, so naturally he was very clear about that.


Wang Yigao looked up, “The male sister understands the smallest details, really fierce!… You now know, the boy was too arrogant. First he hit my waiter and then cheated on the bet. Not only that but he insulted our army family…. ”


Wang Yiming listened and knew that his younger brother was shameless and concocted an absurd explanation. He impatiently said, “Stop that shit. You think I don't know what you want? You want me to take revenge for you? "


“Male brothers are truly unparalleled heroes; caring for that person is like lifting a small finger..


Wang Yiming said, “I am a dignified military commander, and you want me to help you get rid of some children at the First Stage of Body Transformation. Is this a joke I should laugh at? "


Wang Yigao smiled slightly. “Yes, this is a little overrated. One cannot use a cow's knife to kill a chicken. Big brother do you not have four strong armed guards? Letting them go is also the same.. ”.


“My father is the captain of the armed forces of Sky Fortune City. The throne will be taken down, now is a sensitive time. You want me to use an armed forces bodyguard to make an arrest in the capital of the country? You really want to do this kind of absurd problem? What do you think the outcome will be? I thought your two months of confinement wasn't long enough! " Wang Yiming shouted these words and did not pay attention to Wang Yigao anymore. Turning his heels, he left.


Wang Yigao was left standing there to stew his hatred. He had not expected that even his own brother would violently anger him! He clenched his hands and teeth until he trembled. “F *ck! Never have I experienced such injustice in Sky Fortune City. Lin Ming, if I don't cripple you then my last name isn't Wang! "




The sun rose, set, fifty overcast days passed quietly….


In the Zhou Mountains, a boy was doing shadowboxing in a swamp. The mountain breeze roared, but the sound coming from the boy's fist covered the mountains.


“Bang!”


As soon as the young man punched the wooden pillar in front of him, a 'peng' sounded in the air. Although the wooden pillar had been impregnated with special medicines to make it more durable, it broke in two with one fist.


When the punch was finished, not even waiting for the dust to land, he whipped his feet down and split the wooden pillar in half.


“Although I still can't figure out 'Flow like Silk', I still achieved some small success with the first stage of 'True Primal Chaos Formula' and my Second Stage of Body Transformation has consolidated very well; my strength should be at least 2600 jins. ” This young man is Lin Ming. In these fifty days, Lin Ming continued to train in the mountains. He had unlimited precious medicines and had taken out twenty Soul Gathering Pellets. Due to this massive consumption of gold, Lin Ming had also sold inscription symbols to pay for it.


However, even with so many medicines, Lin Ming was still unable to break through to the Third Stage of Body Transformation, Viscera Training. 'The 'Chaotic Virtues Combat Meridians' focused on building a solid foundation; it was not something that developed in a hurry.


“It's fifty days. Tomorrow will be the entrance exam of the Seven Profound Martial Houses. I shouldn't have any problems when I'm passing by. " Lin Ming said as he took his clothes off the boulder. He also took a quick shower in the river.


Under the shining sun, Lin Ming's muscles were symmetrically dense. The light made her skin sparkle, and was filled with aesthetic power. He was like a lithe cheetah at the peak of his power. Just from looking back on this, it was unbelievable that this was the physique and soul of a fifteen year old boy.


After washing himself, Lin Ming put on his clothes and left the mountain. He launched himself quickly like an eagle chasing a rabbit, his speed was like a flash of light, and within a few breaths he disappeared into the boundless forest.