Realms: Only I Traverse Through the Anime Multiverse

The rising sun spreads over the forest, and the fresh air permeates the grass by the water.

In the open space by the water, a man and two women are practicing.

Du Ming's body is torn and tattered, almost the same as being naked from the waist up. He dodges the continuous attacks of the soft fist with a solemn face, and moves under the merciful attacks of Hanabi.

Occasionally, he concentrates his energy under his feet and explodes, avoiding the blows of Hanabi. Although he is sweating, he looks like he can fight.

Another week has passed, and the three of them have received three missions intermittently, all of which are D-level missions. Even with Hanabi, a jonin, leading the team, in fact, the three of them are only genin at the moment, and they can't even receive a C-level mission - the client simply doesn't give them.

Du Ming's [Task 1: 1 B-level mission or 5 C-level missions.] seems to be the simplest, but it may become the most time-consuming task.

Without C-level missions, they would not go out too far from the village, and they had a lot of free time, which was almost all spent in training.

Most of Hanabi's free time was spent under the guidance of Hinata Hiashi, and the rest of the free time was spent teaching Du Ming.

There is a reward for every effort. After being encouraged by Hanabi, Du Ming was able to see Hanabi's attacks in physical skills and dodge them effectively.

In terms of Qi, although the amount was steadily increasing, the most surprising thing was still the control of Qi.

The training that started in the Dragon Ball world and after being trained in the Naruto world, the effect was remarkable.

Hanabi stepped on the water, her eyes slightly sank, staring at Du Ming who was also stepping on the water without any reluctance, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She said "huff" lightly, and rushed straight towards Du Ming on the water.

Hanabi's attack was like walking on flat ground, and it was impossible to tell that she was fighting on the water, but Du Ming was the same. His skills in controlling Qi were also superb, and he could move steadily on the water without any deliberate control.

Du Ming's face was solemn, and he stared closely at Hua Huo's movements without missing any details. The next moment, Hua Huo's figure paused for a moment, and then the palm shadows all over the sky rushed towards him. The strong soft fist brought a strong wind pressure, and even Du Ming's breathing stopped for a moment.

He moved his feet and floated back half a step. The Qi waves in Du Ming's body surged. He pressed his palm forward and released the Qigong wave. The unfinished Qigong wave flashed and exploded, slightly separating the two people.

"Pay attention!" Hua Huo seemed to have expected it. She only used soft fists and her cheek slightly turned to the right to avoid the exploding Qigong. The erratic figure flashed forward again and flew over with a palm.

Du Ming's sweat flew away.

He burst out the Qi under his feet again, barely dodged a palm, and the soft fist stuck to his shoulder and did not hit him.

Seeing this, Hua Huo became even more rude. When the palm missed, she immediately changed her palm position. Chakra surrounded the tip of her palm and slashed inward, tearing Du Ming's clothes. Du Ming's blood also flowed down and spilled into the water.

Du Ming sighed secretly. Hua Huo seemed to have improved her control over her own strength.

As soon as this thought came up, the soft fist that followed immediately hit Du Ming's chin and knocked Du Ming away. "Puff~~"

"Splash~~"

Du Ming rolled on the water for more than ten times before he stopped.

"You are distracted again!" Hua Huo came over and frowned.

"I can't help it. I just didn't distract myself. I should have hit your attack this time."

Du Ming climbed up helplessly and said, holding the torn line on his clothes: "It seems that this clothes needs to be changed."

"~~ There is no way. I can't control the strength in the battle."

Hua Huo didn't mean to be disappointed at all. Her fingertips slid on Du Ming's belly. "However, Du Ming's ability to control his Qi has also improved a lot. When he is fighting with all his strength, he no longer needs to devote extra energy to stepping on the water."

Du Ming shook his head, walked towards Fulilian on the shore, and said, "It's much worse! Before, I stepped on the tree trunk, and now I step on the water. But my goal is neither stepping on the tree nor stepping on the water, but stepping on the air and dancing in the air! I am still far away now."

"Fulililian, please give me a new dress!" Du Ming tore open his shirt and threw the clothes aside.

Fulililian looked at the book in her hand, without even looking at Du Ming, her ears moved, she grabbed the magic wand in her hand and lightly tapped it, and a new dress placed aside floated into Du Ming's hand.

Du Ming took the opportunity to put the clothes in.

"What are you reading?" Du Ming asked curiously.

In their team, every time Du Ming and Hua Huo were training, Fulilian was eating alone.

She has a special talent for cultivation, and does not need a teacher. She can be her own teacher. This talent is unmatched.

Perhaps, she has long passed the stage of needing a teacher.

In Du Ming's opinion, if Fulilian were to compete with the first and second generation Hokage to see who could cultivate the most chakra the fastest, then there is no doubt that Fulilian would lose.

But if it were another competition, to study the secrets of a ninjutsu from scratch and see who could study it thoroughly first, Du Ming believed that Fulilian would win.

If it were to study a ninjutsu that had never appeared before from scratch and see who could create it first, Fulilian might still lose.

But if Fulilian was given more time to understand the power of chakra, ninjutsu, illusion and sealing techniques in this world, and to analyze the system of ninjutsu, Du Ming believed that Fulilian would not lose to the creativity of the second generation Hokage, Tobirama Senju.

This was the impression Fulilian gave Du Ming.

"I heard that there are many kinds of spells that can revive people in this world. I want to learn more about it and see if there are any ideas for this kind of spell." Fulilian said.

The book in her hand was just a book introducing ninjas, ninjutsu schools and ninjutsu, and there was no explanation of the execution and principles of ninjutsu.

"Resurrection~~ Fulilian, you are an elf, don't change your job to a necromancer one day."

Du Ming smiled, and then thought of a doubt, and turned to ask Hua Huo: "You said that these resurrection spells are too awesome, not only resurrecting a person, but also restoring people's clothes. What is the principle? Or do those who perform resurrection spells all hate to see the resurrected person without clothes?"

"Bang!"

Giving Du Ming a blank look, Hua Huo said speechlessly: "You are the only one who can think! You haven't even learned the three-body technique, and you think about these."

"Three-body technique~~" Du Ming sighed, he was really not good at the three-body technique.

After another week of training, he understood himself better: he had some talent for transformation, so he should be able to learn it; he probably had no talent for clone, so he couldn't learn it at all (Note 1); as for substitute, it required manual training, so he wasn't very interested.

In addition, the progress of water teleportation was not very smooth, he could only make the puddle bigger, but he couldn't teleport over.