On the Greencloud Continent, all living things coexisted as they fought endlessly. There was a feathered race in the sky, and they were extremely handsome. There were two wings on their armpits, and there were many humans on the ground. All living things were spiritual, and there was no end to their internal strife. The beast race in the mountains were ferocious and valiant. The fish race in the water had a gentle and gentle girl. Hell Ghost Clan, man-eating body, misty spirit race, captivating the soul. North of the Azure Sky Continent, there was a city in the south. According to the forest, there were demons and demons lurking in the east. There were devils and spirits lurking in the west. If it wasn't for the fact that people in the city practiced martial arts and were bullied, they would be at the mercy of others.

Ye Feng's father, the second son of the Cangzhou Ye family's escort, had met with a beast tide three years ago. Unfortunately, the two siblings, Ye Feng and his son, were unable to cultivate and both of them were bullied. Helpless, Mother Ye moved out of the city to protect her husband.

A few days ago, the descendants of the Ye family teased Ye Ling in front of everyone. Ye Feng reprimanded them and was seriously injured. However, there was no money in the family to treat him, so he could only lie in bed and wait for death.

"No..."

"Big brother has some insights, and needs to train for a while. Protect me and tell mother not to disturb me."

When Father Ye was still alive, he had invited countless famous medical Warlocks, but none of them were able to help him.

However, the lost true energy did not disappear. Rather, it was stored within his body. The dead Ye Feng was indeed a rare peerless physique among billions of people – Primordius Limitless Body!

Primordius had no meridians. In other words, Primordius itself was a giant meridian. After zhenqi is absorbed into the dantian, it will immediately spread throughout the entire body to nourish the body. It seemed that it was impossible to condense true qi. If he reversed the Qi Gathering Art, he could condense his true qi in the Dantian. As a result, no matter if it was forming a core or a Nascent Soul, it was a piece of cake for the Primal Chaos Limitless Body.

Ye Feng was a peerless master in his previous life. After obtaining such a magical body, he immediately started to practice his skills. However, the world was different. Ye Feng couldn't use the original martial art anymore, so he had no choice but to practice the Ye Family's Qi Gathering Art.

In a blink of an eye, seven days had passed. Ye Feng's injuries were already healed by the continuous nourishment of his Zhen Qi. Ye Feng's cultivation had also reached the level of a Level 2 Martial Disciple. However, to Ye Feng, who once ruled over a part of the world, this was no different.

Without the aid of a spiritual treasure, it was not an easy feat to advance quickly. However, Ye Feng and his mother lived in a run-down house near the mausoleum.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng decided to go into the forest to gain some experience. He would be able to stabilize his cultivation, hunt some magical beasts, and subsidize his family.

Ye Feng made up his mind. Just as he was about to bid farewell to his mother, a few well-dressed young men appeared outside the mausoleum. One of them was the one who had injured Ye Feng, Zhuo Qianfeng.

"Where's the old beggar woman!?" Where was the Trash Peak! This young master is here to pay his respects, hurry up and attend to him! "

"Trash Peak must be dead after being hit by Young Master's palm, right?"

"That kind of trash, it's best if he dies early. Otherwise, if the demonic beasts were to eat him, he would have the strength to harm others! "

"Hahahaha!" Young Master said it well, well said! "

Mother Ye was afraid that Zhuo Qianfeng would hurt Ye Feng again. She quickly ran out of the house with the incense stick in her hand.

"Where is Ye Ling?"

"Ye Ling …" He went to wash his clothes. Young Master, you should pay your respects to the ancestor first. "

"Sacrifice? Hahahaha! Just the old trash of the Ye Family, is he really worthy to be worshipped by me!? This young master is not afraid of telling you the truth. I have come to marry Ye Ling! "

"Marry my sister? You're a match for me!" As Ye Feng said this, he walked out and stood in front of Mother Ye.

"You actually didn't die!"

"Hmph, if I die, then you can rely on my identity as brother-in-law to sneak into the Ye family. Plus, with your Zhuo family's power, you can annex the Ye family's family property, right? No!"

"Are you certain that you will die today as well?!"

Ye Feng's physique was special and the strength of his fist that contained hatred was more than four hundred pounds. The subordinate whose nose was broken howled and was sent flying, fainting on the ground.

"Brat, you dare!"

"Trash is courting death!"

The rest of his men took out their swords and hacked towards Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng was unarmed and his body was still weak so he naturally didn't want to fight them head on. He jumped to the side and arrived beside his unconscious men. He reached his hand out and pulled out the long steel sword from his waist.

A group of scum. This sovereign will avenge this body today!

"Thousand Leaf Sword Technique!"

In Ye Feng's previous life, he was invincible with the Thousand Meddling Hands. It was a simple matter to deal with a few powerful dogs. The dogs hadn't seen Ye Feng's move clearly before their heads were sliced off by the sword. Zhuo Qianfeng, who was still looking for Ye Ling, immediately stopped when he saw this scene and jumped in front of Ye Feng.

"How dare you kill my men! I will hack you alive! "Rushing Thunder Chop!"

Rushing Thunder Chop was a Yellow Rank Secret Art. Although Zhuo Qianfeng was only a Grade 5 Martial Disciple, when he used this move, there was a faint feeling of wind and thunder.

Ye Feng's Fallen Leaf Sword Art was an absolute art from his previous life. Although it could not be activated with true qi on this Greencloud Continent, it was still a secret. Using sword moves to deal with a few low level Martial Disciples was not a problem. However, the original Ye Feng had never learnt any secret techniques and didn't understand the mysteries within. He could only give way for now.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, you will be invincible. Ye Feng raised his sword and pointed it at the ground, borrowing the force of the impact to abruptly dodge to the side, dodging Zhuo Qian Feng's sword attack. With a backhand move, he unleashed Rhinoceros Gazing Moon, sweeping towards Zhuo Qianfeng's face.

Zhuo Qianfeng swung his sword to block as Ye Feng's long sword split into two.

Ye Feng took off his weapon and threw the broken sword towards Zhuo Qianfeng, then jumped out of the circle.

"Trash, do you know how to perform fancy moves? Did you learn them from your mother's crotch!?" This young master will first chop off your legs and let you personally see me as your brother-in-law before killing you with a single slash! "

"Humph!" "I would like to see how many times a level five Martial Disciple can perform a secret technique!"

Ye Feng picked up a long sword and leaped forward as he slashed at Zhuo Qianfeng.

Zhuo Qianfeng's zhen qi could only be used twice. As Ye Feng said this, he slowed down a little and a sword pierced through his clothes. Although he was not injured, there was a cut on his clothes.

I am the dignified young master of the Zhuo Family, a fifth grade Martial Disciple. Yet, I was killed by a piece of trash that cut open my clothes. Today, I will tear this mother to pieces and humiliate Ye Ling to death.

"Trash, you're courting death!" Eat my sword again! "Rushing Thunder Chop!"

The first time he executed the Rushing Thunder Chop, Zhuo Qianfeng had been careless and underestimated his opponent. Ye Feng had dodged it and was prepared for it the second time. As expected, Ye Feng could only take it head on. Looking at the tattered sword in Ye Feng's hand and thinking of his body that couldn't cultivate, Zhuo Qianfeng's face was filled with a savage smile.

Ye Feng did not defend against Zhuo Qianfeng's sword, instead, he swung his sword at Zhuo Qianfeng's wrist.

Zhuo Qianfeng was only a Martial Disciple, he could not control the Yellow Rank secret technique at all. When he realized that Ye Feng had cut his wrist, he could not dodge it even if he wanted to. With a "chi" sound, Zhuo Qianfeng's hands and sword fell to the ground. Zhuo Qianfeng fell down at Ye Feng's feet.

"AHH!" You trash, you actually dared to cripple my hands. My father will definitely slaughter your entire family! "

"Is that so?" The sword in Ye Feng's hand rested on Zhuo Qian Feng's shoulder.

"You can't kill me! Otherwise, my grandpa will kill your entire Ye Family! Not even chickens or dogs are spared! "

"With our family's love, chasing mother and son out of the city, we will allow you, the scum, to bully us." After that, I was myself, and the Ye family was the Ye family. If your grandfather really doesn't want to leave anything behind, I'll send you off first. "

As Ye Feng spoke, he raised the sword and stabbed downwards diagonally, through the gaps of Zhuo Qianfeng's shoulder blade. Zhuo Qianfeng still wanted to shout, but after the treasure sword entered his body, it cut off his lungs and heart meridian, shattering his five visceras and six organs. He opened his mouth and only spat out blood.

Seeing the pain on Zhuo Qian's face, Ye Feng revealed a sinister smile. The long sword in Zhuo Qian Feng's chest moved back and forth. It was only after he had breathed his last that Ye Feng took out the sword.

Mother Ye was naturally afraid when she saw Ye Feng kill so many people, but she clearly heard what Zhuo Qian Feng said. Now that he was dead, Mother Ye immediately ran over to Ye Feng's side and took out some bloodied gold coins from Zhuo Qian Feng's body, stuffing them into Ye Feng's hands.

"Feng'er …." Take your sister and leave quickly! "

"Why does Mother say that?"

"If you kill the young master of the watch, the Zhuo Family will not let you off!"

"The people who came were all dead. Where did they get the evidence from? I'm just a piece of trash, who would have thought that I would kill someone?"

"Then I'll go find firewood and burn them all!"

"Mother, you don't have to worry about this. Your son will take care of everything. Take this money and buy some new clothes with your sister. We, mother and son, will know about this, so don't scare your sister again. "

Mother Ye was a sensible person. After hearing her son say so, she felt a lot more at ease. She went back to the house to wash the blood off her hands and gold coins, then went to the river to find her daughter.

Ye Feng watched as Mother Ye walked into the distance. He found a shovel from his house and opened the grave of the Ye family's patriarch, Ye ZhangFeng, revealing the tomb chamber within.

"Old ghost, your descendants are heartless. They treat their weaker brethren this way. If not for the presence of his original body here today, this family of three would have been killed by them. This sovereign will now accept some interest from you on their behalf. "

After Ye Feng had finished speaking, he picked up the items that Ye ZhangFeng had buried with him, and then threw Zhuo Qianfeng and the others' bodies into the cave. Then, he put the soil back and went into the house to look at the items that Ye ZhangFeng had buried with him.