Lin Xun slowly arrived at his residence.
This place was rather secluded. It was considered a rather remote place in the entire Lin family.
If it wasn't for the bright moonlight, they wouldn't even be able to see the way back.
Controlling his aching body, Lin Xun carefully sat down. Then, he took out the medicine from the cabinet and skillfully applied it on himself.
Not long after, the small dilapidated house was filled with a pungent smell of medicine. It was very unpleasant.
Moreover, because the pain in his body was too intense, Lin Xun could not sleep for a while. He could not help but sigh. This time of the month was his most torturous day. The night was dark, but he had nothing to do for a while.
After a long time, after carefully checking that there were no outsiders around, Lin Xun carefully took out an object from a secret compartment under the bed.
This object looked like a box, but it was only the size of a thumb. Its entire body was pitch-black, as if it was hiding countless mysteries. Looking at this small box in front of him, Lin Xun could not help but be stunned for a moment.
There was a secret in Lin Xun's heart that no one knew. He wasn't from this world to begin with. In his memories, he was once an orphan on Earth. It was only because he accidentally picked up this miniature box during a trip that an accident happened.
A bolt of purple lightning struck him directly, and he was transported to another world. In this world where martial arts were respected and the strong could do whatever they wanted, there were no laws and regulations. Everything could only be said by one's own strength.
Originally, Lin Xun was quite excited to have transmigrated to this world. He imagined himself to be like the protagonist in the novel, cultivating and becoming stronger. Then, he would hold a three-foot-long sword and travel the world. Or, he would find a female confidant and accompany him in the martial arts world.
However, reality quickly shattered his beautiful fantasy about the future. Because his body was inherently weak, he could not withstand the pain of cultivation. If he forced himself to continue, the final result would be the collapse of his body. In other words, he could only look up to those high and mighty cultivators for the rest of his life.
If that was the case, it was fine. After all, he had never enjoyed the taste of cultivation. It was not bad to be an ordinary person from now on.
Moreover, his father was a guest elder of the Lin family and was very powerful. As long as Lin Xun did not court death, he could be a rich young master in Qingyun Town and live a stable life.
However, the bad news came soon after. His father had actually died in a war with the family. Just like that, Lin Xun became an orphan. In the end, the family head took Lin Xun in as his foster son on account of his father's hard work and meritorious service. Only then did he manage to live in the huge Lin family.
But even so, Lin Xun's life was quite unsatisfactory because his foster father had never visited Lin Xun after meeting him on the first day. This kind of indifferent attitude made others 'views of Lin Xun become subtle.
Putting aside his identity as an adopted son, Lin Xun was only the son of a guest elder. He had no blood connection with the direct descendants of the Lin family or even the branches. In short, he was an outsider. If his father was still around, no one would dare to say anything because of his father's strength.
However, as the saying goes, when people leave, tea will cool. His father had already died in battle, which meant that no one would support him at all. In addition, Lin Xun did not have the aptitude to cultivate.
Gradually, the direct line of descent began to look down on him, and then the branch family looked down on him. In the end, it evolved to the point where even the servants in the family could step on him to vent their anger.
Up until now, it could be said that Lin Xun was at the bottom of the Lin family.
A full ten years of tempering had made Lin Xun's will extremely firm, especially his desire to become stronger. It was stronger than anyone else, but he was reduced to a cripple because he could not cultivate.
Through his years of understanding, Lin Xun had a rough idea that the land under his feet was called the Heavenly Martial Continent. It was boundless and countless experts had emerged. Even ordinary people had a lifespan of 150 years if they were healthy.
Cultivators were even more transcendent. As long as you could cultivate, you were superior to others. Body Tempering, Qi Refining, Body Rebirth, Mortal Transformation.
Lin Xun didn't know anything about those who went further up because not only had he never seen them, but even the strongest person in the entire Qingyun Town had only just broken through to the Qi Refining realm and reached the Rebirth realm.
However, even a person at the first stage of Body Tempering was several times stronger than an ordinary person. For example, Lin Yang, who would beat up Lin Xun every month, was at the third stage of Body Tempering. Let alone one Lin Xun, even if ten of them attacked together, they would not be able to defeat Lin Yang. This was also the reason why he endured it.
Even though Lin Xun did not give up, he had practiced the basic sword technique day after day for so many years in order to become stronger, even if he had to rest for a while after every practice.
But now, ten years had passed, and he was still useless. He was still a good-for-nothing that everyone could bully.
When he thought of the word 'trash', the corners of Lin Xun's mouth couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile."Will I really be like this for the rest of my life? If that's the case, then why did you let me transmigrate?”
When he said the last sentence, Lin Xun's face was even a little ferocious. Others were at least a fallen genius, but he was a waste from the beginning to the end. He had not enjoyed a day of good treatment and had been suffering since he came to this world.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the moonlight shone on the black box. Under Lin Xun's surprised gaze, the black box that had not changed for ten thousand years actually emitted a weak light. The light became brighter and brighter, and then Lin Xun directly fainted.
After a long time, Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes. He had thought that nothing could shake his mind after ten years of forbearance, but now, his eyes were clearly filled with surprise and excitement because he had just received a message in his mind.
This small box was actually a sword box. It contained all the swords in China since ancient times. Although they had been awakened a long time ago, they were only taken out today, so Lin Xun only knew about it now.
Lin Xun didn't care about all of this at all. What made him the most excited was that there was a cultivation technique in his mind called the Sword Grinding Secrets.
The name of this technique came from the fact that it took ten years to sharpen a sword. It required a full ten years to practice the basic sword technique day after day, and then it could be cultivated with a unique operating method.
After that, he could begin to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to polish himself. The most important thing was that there were no restrictions on cultivation. In other words, even if Lin Xun's body was abnormally weak, cultivating this cultivation method could also open up the path of cultivation.
In the past ten years, Lin Xun had been practicing the basic sword technique day after day. Even though he knew that there was no chance, he did not stop regardless of the wind and rain. All he lacked was an opportunity.
Now that he had understood, the ten years of accumulation would definitely be shocking.
The [Sword Sharpening Art] was like a bright lamp in the dark night, instantly illuminating Lin Xun's confused mind. Without hesitation, Lin Xun immediately ran to the small courtyard to practice.
The Body Tempering Realm on the Heavenly Martial Continent was divided into nine levels. It was the foundation of thousands of cultivation techniques. After all, the body was the capital of everything. Only with a good body could one cultivate to the highest level.
The first to third levels were the initial stages. One would be able to hone one's body through basic cultivation techniques and gain a preliminary understanding of the profound meaning of the body. After that, one would be able to perfectly control the strength of one's body.
The fourth to sixth level would nourish the body with qi, drawing in qi to refine the body, nourishing the body through the temperature, and making oneself stronger.
From the seventh to the ninth level, one needed to control the true qi, connect the eight extraordinary meridians, and run through the dantian to reach the realm of internal and external integration, laying the foundation for the next Qi Refining realm.
In the night, Lin Xun stood with his wooden sword in hand and slowly began to practice the basic sword technique. However, his spirit was completely different from the morning. Although the sword technique was the same, even an ordinary person could see the huge difference.
In the morning, because he had only practiced according to his own understanding, although he was familiar with the moves, he was distracted and could not integrate all his essence, qi, and spirit into the sword. At most, it could only be used for show and did not have any lethality at all.
But at this moment, looking from afar, Lin Xun was like a firefly in the night sky, attracting everyone's attention. It was just an ordinary basic sword technique, and the speed of his practice was ten times slower than before. However, after every move, his entire spirit, energy, and spirit were improved to a certain extent.
This was because he had been practicing the basic sword technique for ten years. It was like a blunt sword without a sharp edge, and this Sword Sharpening Technique was like a whetstone. He began to practice the sword according to the method written on it. Every movement was a sharpening, gradually helping him sharpen the edge.
No matter how slow his speed was, it didn't take long for him to finish a set of sword techniques. Lin Xun's eyes were slightly closed as he stood there in a daze. However, at this moment, it was as if his body had broken through a barrier and instantly reached the tempered body first stage.
The original Lin Xun could only be regarded as an ordinary mortal. At most, he had some perseverance, but in the end, he did not succeed. After being polished by the "Sword Grinding Formula", he had become a sharp blade at this moment. He even flickered with a cold light, as if announcing to the world that he had finally succeeded in sharpening a sword after ten years.
This was the result of ten years of accumulation. There was even some strength left. However, because he was worried that his foundation was unstable, Lin Xun still needed to familiarize himself with his current body. After stabilizing, he would definitely be able to advance his realm again.
Although he was only at the tempered body first stage, Lin Xun's heart was filled with excitement. Feeling the enormous power in his body, he realized his ignorance. It turned out that having power was so wonderful.
Even though he was in the tempered body first layer, he didn't need to worry about being surrounded by ten of himself. This was only the first step of his cultivation. Lin Xun couldn't help but clench the wooden sword in his hand.
A dazzling light blossomed in his eyes. In the future, he would definitely have even greater strength. No one would be able to bully him anymore. Since he already had the qualifications to become stronger, he would have to firmly grasp his own fate in his hands.
As for the people who had humiliated him in his mind, when he thought of this, the corners of Lin Xun's mouth could not help but reveal a cold smile.
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