V1.Chapter 1

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
At the beginning of the universe, yin and yang are combined, and everything in the world is derived, infinite and even endless.

Yin and Yang, the two Qi, shuttle through the space universe, condense all kinds of laws, which means that all things belong to the family.

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The night was very deep, and stars as many as the sands of the Ganges suddenly appeared in the sky, shining brightly and flickering wantonly.

In the middle of the night moon, a teenager on the hillside was sitting on his horse, calmly staring ahead.

It is extremely tiring to maintain this posture, but the face of the teenager on the hillside is extremely calm. It seems that he is not squatting, but sitting leisurely on a chair.

Suddenly, a slight "rustle" sound came into the boy's ears.

This is not the sound of the wind blowing leaves, but the sound of someone or some animal approaching here with extremely light steps.

There are endless tall trees on the mountain, some of which can only be held by several people. It is a real old forest. However, although old Linzi is a long time ago, there are not many beasts that will come down the mountain in this hot summer.

The young man, who was still riding, listened carefully, and a moment later, his face showed a hint of a cheerful smile.

"Yitao, come out."

With the teenager's soft drink, another teenager who was slightly younger than the teenager suddenly jumped out from behind a big tree.

"Brother Liu, your hearing is good, and you found it again."

These two teenagers are the children of three generations in Hejia village at the foot of the mountain.

He Yiming, who is older and still keeps practicing hard under the moonlight, is the sixth among the three generations of children. The other younger one is he Yitao, who ranks ninth.

Although they are only 11 or 12 years old, they have begun to accept the elite education formulated by Zhuang Zhong for all young disciples.

As one of the legitimate sons of the he family, he Yiming and he Yitao have good talents. Although this talent is not enough to make them outstanding among the three generations of children in the family, it is not inferior to others.

He Yitao rushed out from behind the big tree, suddenly his body was low, and his feet made a force, rushing towards he Yiming like lightning. At the same time, he held his chest in his hands, and with the help of the forward force, he suddenly hit forward when he was about to touch he Yiming.

Although only eleven years old, the strength and speed of this sprint can not be underestimated.

However, he Yiming in front of him smiled slightly, seemingly casually stretched out two hands and gently pressed on the powerful fist.

"Ouch..."

He Yitao screamed, and his body turned uncontrollably in midair. These two circles hit the ground hard.

For a moment, soil splashed everywhere, especially the culprit, he Yitao, shook his wrist, and Xue Xue cried in pain.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and became more depressed when he saw that he had splashed some soil on his body.

"Ninth brother, why are you doing this again? This is the clothes I want to change tomorrow. If it's dirty, I'll clean it again."

"Hey, brother six, I just want to try again." He Yitao shook his wrist again. Although his strength was not small, even his internal strength had reached a certain level, but his physical development could not be compared with adults after all. Although he would not be injured after hard touch, the pain in a short time was inevitable.

"Hum, you haven't broken through to the fifth level of internal strength. What else do you want to try?" He Yiming's dissatisfied way.

He Yitao blinked his bright big eyes and suddenly asked, "brother Liu, do you feel the opportunity to break through?"

He Yiming's face suddenly became gloomy, and he didn't look like a 12-year-old child at all.

Gently patted his head, he Yitao hurriedly grabbed the sixth brother's hand and said, "sixth brother, I'm wrong, I shouldn't ask."

He Yiming gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "it's all right, it's none of your business, it's my own reason."

The children of the he family have to cultivate internal skill secrets at home since the age of five. All secrets, regardless of their attributes, are divided into ten levels.

For ordinary people, as long as they are not stupid enough to be as stupid as idiots, or have no talent at all, they can cultivate to the third level in five years.

And the inner strength script of the first three layers only has the general function of strengthening the body and prolonging the life.

As for the development after the third level, it depends on your talent, savvy and opportunities.

At the age of five, he Yiming began to learn Hunyuan strength, one of the internal skill secrets of the Jin Department. At the beginning, he made great progress. Only a year later, at the age of six, he was successfully promoted to the third level.

At that time, everyone was very optimistic about his future, because it did not only mean that he Yiming had better talent and hard cultivation, but also that he chose the right internal skill script corresponding to his own attributes, so he could advance so quickly.

You should know that internal skill scripts have various attributes. If you can cultivate the scripts corresponding to the main attributes of the human body, you can naturally make progress, but if the selected scripts are wrong, then it is likely that you can't cultivate anything. He Yiming was able to select the internal skill script corresponding to his body for the first time, which was definitely a matter of extreme good luck.

In the following three years, he Yiming rose to a new level every year or two. At the age of nine, he had been promoted to the fifth level of Hunyuan strength.

But after that, he Yiming met the practice barrier that everyone has, and he spent four years at this pass.

In these four years, two brothers, sisters and a cousin in the family have caught up with him, and have been promoted to level five. Even their little sister and the little cousin in front of them have reached level Four. But he is standing still. No matter how hard he works, he can't make any further progress.

Of course, among the nine brothers and sisters of the third generation, only the eldest son and grandson reached the seventh floor, the second and third reached the sixth floor, and the rest lingered on the fifth or fourth floor.

But like he Yiming, he reached the fifth level at the age of nine, and there was no sign of advancement in the next four years, that is, independence.

He Yiming gently sighed and stood up straight. Under the moonlight, his young body showed a trace of unspeakable loneliness.

He Yitao stuck out his tongue. His progress was step-by-step. He didn't emerge from several brothers as a child like brother Liu. He was praised as a genius who could match or even surpass the eldest brother. So he absolutely can't understand the distress of he Yiming at the moment.

Although he Yiming's father and elders have also enlightened him many times, and told him very seriously that if he can't put down his obsession in his heart, he is likely to be unable to break through the current practice barrier in his whole life.

This is the biggest secret in the internal skill script. After three levels, you need a certain opportunity when you are promoted to one level. When you are lucky, you may naturally break through the barrier and be promoted when practicing kung fu, even you don't know it. When you are unlucky, you may not be able to make any further progress for decades.

Of course, the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to break through.

Just like the first generation and the second generation of he family, after reaching the seventh level of cultivation, which one did not take more than ten years, or even decades, to make progress.

Although he Yiming understands this truth, he also knows that he has the fifth level of strength at the age of 13. He is also the best of his peers. Even the second brother Yihai and the third brother Yixuan are only promoted to the sixth level at the age of 17, and he still has a lot of time to practice.

It's just that knowing is one thing, but trying to do it is another.

It's too difficult for a child of his age to let go of his obsession.

Seeing that the sixth brother's face became more and more ugly, he Yitao's heart jumped like a deer. Although he was two years younger than the sixth brother, and he was not his own brother, the two had been in particular eye contact since childhood. Only when he Yiming's eyebrows, he Yitao would have a sense of panic. He forced a smile and said, "sixth brother, I have something else to do. Go back first, and you can go back quickly."

He Yiming nodded listlessly and waved his hand. He Yitao immediately left like an ape, but his tender voice rang out in he Yiming's ears.

"Brother six, if you really don't feel the sign of promotion, you might as well try another skill, which may be effective."

He Yiming was stunned, and his heart, which was as firm as a rock, slowly shook a little.

Not all people who practice internal skill scripts can find a skill suitable for their practice at one time like he Yiming.

Some people have to choose twice, three times, or even more. Of course, this is also related to everyone's talent. If the talent is too poor, then the effect is naturally not to mention.

Although he Yiming chose the right skill for the first time, after many years of being trapped in a checkpoint, it is not an option to modify other skills.

He had understood this truth for a long time, but considering that he had practiced Hunyuan strength for so many years and had broken through to the third level within a year, he was reluctant to give up easily.

Glancing at the foot of the mountain, he Yiming was staying down, but he caught a glimpse of the mud in the corner of his clothes. His eyebrows turned slightly, considered it for a moment, turned and ran in the other direction.

On the other side of the foot of the mountain, there is a clear lake, which is also the place where the three generations of disciples in He Jia Zhuang play.

When he came here, he Yiming took off his clothes and washed them in the river. A moment later, the mud on his clothes had been washed away. Although it was a little wrinkled, it was much better than just now.

Just before leaving, the light in the lake flashed suddenly, and he Yiming was slightly stunned. He widened his eyes and looked at the sudden bright light in the lake. Unconsciously, the central God was photographed by it

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