Time: 2010-10-49:09:27 Words: 2031
That night, Wu Yi began to experience the Destiny Heart Technique in his heart and searched for that mysterious Qi.
The words of the Destiny Heart Technique were obscure and difficult to understand. It was said that when Wu Er, the ancestor of the Wu clan, passed down this technique, it was just a general framework. Every sentence and every word was profound and mysterious.
However, Wu Tian's attainments in martial arts were very low. He was worried that he would delay Wu Yi, so he simply did not explain anything to Wu Yi and let him experience it himself.
Wu Yi treated his father's words like a god and had no doubts about the martial arts left behind by his ancestors. This allowed him to understand the meaning behind it.
Wu Yi closed his eyes and hugged his dantian with both hands. He took a deep breath and relaxed his body. His mind was focused on his dantian. As expected, he felt a warm furnace burning inside. He couldn't help but feel happy, but he couldn't feel any distracting thoughts.
Wu Yi didn't know that he had been trained strictly by his father since he was young and had a solid foundation. It turned out that practicing the Horse Stance and basic skills every day was useful. This also allowed him to feel the sense of Qi in a short few breaths. Wu Yi once again gathered his thoughts and entered his dantian. He gradually felt the warmth in his dantian. Gradually, his mind was completely immersed in that warm current, completely forgetting about worldly possessions.
Just like that, Wu Yi carefully circulated the tiny stream of warm current in his body, circulating it through all the major meridians in his body. Unknowingly, when Wu Yi regained his senses, it was already dawn.
It was strange that Wu Yi did not sleep for even half a minute last night, but he was not tired at all. Instead, he felt very energetic. This also made him feel that the Wu clan's mental cultivation method was even more mysterious.
Hence, Wu Yi continued to cultivate his Wu Clan's mental cultivation technique in such a monotonous manner while helping his family members do some chores. Unknowingly,
Seven years had passed in a hurry.
Time: Seven years later. [Location: In a forest beside Waterhole Village.]
A handsome young man was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, cultivating. He circulated the true qi in his body, attacking the unopened meridians in his body again and again.
On this day, the mountain air in the early morning carried a trace of mystery, just like the dense air in legends. It enveloped the entire forest, and the brilliance of the morning sun scattered all over the ground, coating the pine forest with a layer of brilliance.
Countless pine and cypress trees stood in the middle of the clouds. The cranes danced in the air, the clouds were steaming, and the divine light and spiritual consciousness were transformed by the wind.
The youth's figure seemed to have blended into this world. He breathed and cultivated in the vitality of the mountain, using true qi to cleanse his body.
I don't need to say it, everyone should know that this is our main character, Wu Yi.
On this day, after Wu Yi finished his cultivation, he picked up a bundle of firewood beside him and started a new day along the mountain path with the breeze.
After experiencing the change of autumn, winter, and spring, Wu Yi's height had also increased rapidly. Although he was only ten years old now, he had the height of a fourteen or fifteen year old youth.
Following the decline of Wu clan, the descendants of Wu clan fled for their own lives to survive and avoid killing each other in the martial world. Wu Tian's lineage was living in poverty. Although Wu Yi was only a thirteen-year-old youth, he was confident in his strong body. He went up the mountain to collect firewood and exchanged some money from the nearby taverns to supplement his family expenses.
On this day, Wu Yi carried a bundle of firewood as usual and walked into this well-known hotel, Futian Restaurant. Of course, Wu Yi couldn't enter from the front. He entered from the back of the tavern and came to the pantry. As usual, Wu Yi exchanged the bundle of firewood for twenty copper coins. At this moment, while they were resting, Wu Yi started chatting with the shop assistants about the martial world.
"I say, Da Mao, you're a waiter at the hotel. You must often meet these people from the underworld. What do you think happened in the underworld recently?”
"Wu Yi, you are just a woodcutter. Why are you so concerned about the matters of the martial world all day long? Do you know what Jianghu is?"
"Didn't I ask you because I don't know?”
"Sigh, you just love to know these things. Fine, let me tell you. Not long ago, when I was cleaning up other people's tables, I heard that there was a sect called the World Association. In just a dozen years, it had occupied half of the entire martial arts world. The leader of the World Association, Xiongba, was extremely wise. I heard that when he wiped out the hostile forces that resisted him, he gently pointed his finger, and thunder and lightning instantly fell from the sky. It was said that the loud noise could be heard within a hundred miles. Those who dared to resist him were all killed by him.”
"So powerful!"
"Da Mao, I didn't hear it from others. It was Gang Leader Xiong Ba. He shouted loudly and his voice shook the surroundings. Those who resisted him were scared to death by him.”
"No, you're wrong."
…………….
Wu Yi didn't care about their argument. He shook his head, picked up his chopper, and left Futian Restaurant in big strides. However, as he walked, he thought that the world was so powerful. This Gang Leader Xiong was simply a god.
However, Wu Yi didn't care about these things. He staggered back home. However, when he reached home, he realized that there was no one in the house. There was only a letter left on the table!
Wu Yi hurriedly ran over and picked up the letter to read. He saw that the letter said,
Yi 'er, ever since your mother fell ill and died four years ago, I've been in deep sorrow. In these few years, I've seen that you're really talented in martial arts. In just a few years, you've already cultivated the Wu Family's Destiny Heart Technique to the third level. However, your cultivation is only at the Middle Level of the Human Realm. In the Jianghu, there are only a few people with such cultivation. If you don't cultivate to the fifth level of Ten Thousand to One in the future and reach the Earth Realm, you must not publicize it to avoid the disaster of killing. Not long ago, I learned that there are other people in my Wu family. Since we are all descendants of the Wu family, I naturally have to go and find them. I have left some money behind all these years. You can take it to the Hidden Spirit Temple to find Master Buxu. My Wu family once saved the Buddhist Sect, so we have a good relationship with the Buddhist Sect. With Master Buxu's cultivation, you will definitely benefit a lot there.
Wu Yi looked at the letter left behind by his father, and a line of tears gradually streaked across his face. At this moment, his father's earnest teachings once again appeared in Wu Yi's mind.
At this moment, a flock of sparrows flew across the sky. Their joyful cries resounded throughout the entire sky. At this moment, that lonely figure seemed exceptionally small…
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