Yuantian

Tobu calendar 3224, early spring.

Jiangzhou Nanmeng Mansion, Licheng.

In the county Zongwuyuan, on the martial arts arena, the cold air has not yet subsided in the early morning, and a large group of martial arts disciples have started their morning exercises.

In the elementary martial arts academy, the disciples are all teenagers, their muscles and bones are not strong, and their martial arts are far from perfect.

However, as the cornerstone of the "Hengyunzong" that has shocked the sixteen prefectures of Jiangzhou, those who can be admitted to the hospital are either elites in the counties under Licheng, or descendants of warriors of the sect. A large group of people practice with a certain power.

"Shua!" Those who practiced the short spear saw that their limbs were stretched like a big bow, their waist and hips were united, and the short spear in their hands pierced through the air and penetrated deeply into the wooden pillar.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fighting the attacker with boxing, dodging like a fox, killing like a tiger, fierce and extraordinary, showing extraordinary force.

Only in the corner.

"The lower waist is one centimeter short, the limbs are not opened enough, the body is not leaning forward enough, and I have a lot of strength, so I can only exert 70% of it." A boy of about 14 or 15 years old, wearing a slightly worn-out military uniform with rough cut edges, is Lying reclined on the ground with one arm supported in a strange posture, casually commenting on the 'classmates' in the distance.

Wu Yuan's eyes are full of loopholes in Wu Yuan's eyes for martial arts disciples who are fierce in both offense and defense.

"This world is indeed unusual. When I first came here, I thought it was a world of low-level martial arts. All kinds of martial arts moves are far inferior to those of the Federation. Only the body functions are amazing. Ordinary people can compare to the 'warriors' in the Federation." Wu Yuan murmured to himself. .

As the youngest "Martial Dao Grandmaster" of the Human Federation in the solar system, a peerless powerhouse who rivals Class C mechas with manpower, Wu Yuan's understanding and cognition of martial arts is enough to rank among the top ten in the Human Federation with a population of tens of billions.

Of course, this is the 'past'!

Because Wu Yuan has crossed over.

The reason for crossing? Wu Yuan didn't know, when he woke up, his soul passed into this world.

The process of crossing? Wu Yuan couldn't remember clearly.

In the first half a year after he came to this world, he was in a 'drowsy' state for the first few months. It was not until the last month or so, when he merged with the memory of his 'predecessor', that he slowly recovered.

"Through half a year, the system hasn't awakened yet, so online novels can't be taken seriously. Could it be that I'm not a template for pig's feet?" Wu Yuan's thoughts turned.

In his previous life, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, but he was not obsessed with ancient times.

Wu Yuan is known as the "Key Man" on various "universe islands" in the Federation Metaverse, and has read countless online novels, so he easily accepts the fact of time travel.

The only thing that worries him is his sister.

but.

Once you come, you can rest easy. As a master of martial arts, Wu Yuan knows that fantasy is useless, and strength is the foundation.

Especially in this "Middle Earth" where force is paramount and heroes contend for hegemony.

After regaining consciousness, Wu Yuan quickly accepted his new identity and started the process of trying to recover his cultivation.

pity.

Wu Yuan's unfamiliar body and embarrassing family have made Wu Yuan's progress "slow" over the past month.

"In the past life, there was a steady stream of high-energy food and supplements, an all-round intelligence brain to monitor the dynamics of body functions, and human federation big data accumulated for hundreds of years. "Martial arts optimal solution" cultivation advice." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.

This life?

The outside of cultivation is far worse.

However, it's not all disadvantages, the more he understands this world, the more Wu Yuan discovers the astonishing potential of this world in 'martial arts'.

It's not as simple as the superficial "low martial arts world".

Besides.

"Reality is not a novel. I suddenly time travel, it must not be because God thinks I'm handsome." Wu Yuan didn't really care about the reason for 'time travel'.

It's just that he understands.

This kind of unspeakable matter of ghosts and gods is not something that I can figure out now, even if I have occupied the "Human Federation" of the solar system in my previous life, I can't do it.

"Right now, the most important thing for me is to win the 'No. 1 Martial Academy Grand Competition' in eight days." Wu Yuan was very calm.

The Martial Academy Grand Competition is held once a year.

The first place is eligible to enter the 'Yunwu Temple', which is the top martial arts academy in the territory of Hengyunzong, and the weakest one who succeeds is also an 'influential master'.

"Fifth-rank masters can be called top-notch, and they are all qualified to be worshiped as Chief Qian in the city guard army." Wu Yuan has a certain understanding of this world for more than a month.

This is the world where the martial arts sect rules the world!

Those who are strong in martial arts can be crowned kings and marquises! You can start a sect! Can be happy in the world! You can even found a country and proclaim yourself emperor!

Force decides everything.

The Hengyun Sect is the 'Martial Dao Sect' that governs thousands of miles of land. It has countless disciples and masters like a cloud. It is a real behemoth.

but.

Wu Yuan was not very interested in entering the so-called Yunwu Palace.

During the time he stayed in the Martial Academy, he had seen the "fifth-grade master", whose strength was terrifying, slightly stronger than when he was at the peak in his previous life, but the "martial arts skills" disappointed him, and it was far from the previous life.

"Science is the primary productivity of martial arts."

As a Ph.D. degree holder in the 'Martial Arts Profession', Wu Yuan agrees with this sentence very much, and is even more of a practitioner.

A so-called master, who has worked hard for twenty years to realize the secrets!

Some masters of martial arts claim to have been passed down for "thousands of years", but they have actually been practiced by thousands of people at most.

How can it compare to the "martial arts optimal solution" formed by the human federation with the training data of tens of billions of people?

What really interested Wu Yuan in the Martial Academy Grand Competition was another reward for the first place—five hundred taels of silver.

"A big meat bun costs three pennies and five hundred taels of silver. The purchasing power is comparable to the federation's '500,000 star dollars'." Wu Yuan secretly said.

"Of course, it's enough to buy one square meter of ordinary real estate in the 'Government City'."

This little money.

In his previous life, Wu Yuan didn't like it at all. For any "martial arts duel" between him and other martial arts masters, the rewards in the live broadcast were worth "billions".

But this life!

Wu Yuan is very poor.

The kind of poor who are only close to starving to death!

"Practice martial arts, it's delicious."

"My slow progress has a lot to do with my diet. As long as I have enough meat, my progress will be ten times faster."

Wu Yuan has many plans for his martial arts practice, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Practicing martial arts is not about cultivating immortals. You have to eat, and you have to eat well!

Five hundred taels of silver is the easiest way for Wu Yuan to earn the 'first pot of gold'.

The important thing is - safe and risk-free!

"In this world, it seems that the background of martial arts is average, but the fifth-rank masters have tens of thousands of catties of strength. How strong are the first-rank masters who have conquered the land? There is also a legendary master named 'Land Immortal'!" Wu Yuan has read some ancient records of the Martial Academy.

Before he has enough confidence and strength, he will not act rashly.

Why did a mediocre martial arts disciple change suddenly? Step by step is the right way.

"Besides."

"Five hundred taels of silver, minus what I need for 'Zhu Yuan', the rest should be enough to treat my mother's illness." Wu Yuan couldn't help but see the vicissitudes of the gentle woman's face in his mind.

At the beginning of the time travel, I was in a daze for several months, and others advised the woman to give up.

But she stood her ground, gritted her teeth, and knelt down to beg other clansmen and her dead husband's 'colleagues'. She spent a lot of money and dragged her 'son' until she was fully awake.

People's hearts are not stones, how can they not be transformed?

After several months, Wu Yuan really took over this body, and even recognized the identity of the other party's 'mother', so he naturally cared about her body.

"Since you replace the other party's son, then you will take on this responsibility."

As time goes by, Wu Yuan gradually integrates the memories of his previous life, and becomes more and more able to feel this fiery maternal love.

suddenly.

"Xu Yuanhan is here." A voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the martial arts arena.

"He is the son of the guarding general. The martial arts field in the army is more complete, and there are special 'sergeants' to accompany him. He usually doesn't come to the martial arts academy for morning exercises."

"I'm afraid something happened." There was a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena.

These disciples of the martial arts school are all "one in a hundred" martial arts talents in Licheng. Obviously, the status of the arrival is even more unusual.

"Wu Yuan!"

A slightly immature dull voice sounded from afar, and the gazes of many disciples in the field couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan on one side.

"Huh? Coming so soon?" What caught Wu Yuan's eyes was a burly young man in a luxurious purple martial robe.

He is about 1.9 meters tall and extremely strong, like a brown bear. While walking, his limbs and spine faintly move in unison, and he is like a big gun that may explode at any time, containing amazing pressure.

Stand out from the crowd.

He was staring at Wu Yuan with burning eyes!

"Xu Yuanhan."

Wu Yuan turned over, leaping more than ten feet, with a tall and straight figure, showing a harmless smile: "What's the matter?"

Wu Yuan was nearly 1.8 meters tall, but standing in front of Xu Yuanhan, he looked a bit 'petite'.

"I accidentally lost to you in the last competition. Today, now! I want to compete with you again." Xu Yuanhan stared at Wu Yuan.

It attracted the attention of many disciples in the martial arts arena.

"I won't fight." Wu Yuan simply shook his head.

"Wu Yuan, are you afraid of losing to me? In the last small competition, you were number one." Xu Yuanhan's voice was like a bell, and he deliberately amplified it, finally attracting all the martial arts disciples to look over.

"Wu Yuan dare not take it?"

"Xu Yuanhan is not easy to mess with. Last time Wu Yuan won by luck."

"Wu Yuan is really powerful. He suddenly became enlightened some time ago. In the last three martial arts competitions, he was first tenth, then fourth, and last time he won the first place!" Many martial arts disciples whispered.

They all know these two influential figures in the martial arts academy.

Xu Yuanhan is extremely talented and has an extraordinary family background. He is a "seventh-rank warrior" at the age of fifteen and has a bright future.

Wu Yuan? The family background is ordinary, but it is a blockbuster, and even the dean is amazed.

"According to what the master said, ordinary people can't stand the criticism and will make abnormal behaviors." Xu Yuanhan stared at Wu Yuan: "I have to fight Wu Yuan more times before I can test his skills. Then go ask a few uncles to practice countermeasures."

In the past year or so, he has won the No. 1 in the small competitions of the Martial Academy eighteen times, and he is bound to win the entry into the 'Cloud Martial Palace'.

Who would have thought that Wu Yuan would suddenly appear near Dabi.

"I'm really afraid of losing, Xu Yuanhan, let's wait until the competition between us." Wu Yuan smiled and didn't care about the eyes of many martial arts disciples.

face? Children only care.

In the previous three small competitions, Wu Yuan deliberately controlled the rankings, getting higher each time, just for himself to finally win the 'first place in the big competitions' without being too abrupt.

"Huh?" Xu Yuanhan's pupils shrank when he heard the words, he didn't expect Wu Yuan to answer like this.

In his cognition, it would be difficult for him to stabilize his mind under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Really not answering?" Xu Yuanhan said in a low voice.

"No." Wu Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Xu Yuanhan pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, Wu Yuan, you are a little bit interesting, then wait for the big competition and then fight."

Immediately.

Xu Yuanhan didn't stay long, turned around, and left the martial arts arena with a few followers.

This scene disappointed many martial arts disciples who were expecting Xu Yuanhan to use the power of the general's mansion to overwhelm others.

Wu Yuan was very calm, which he expected.

"I kept rising in the ranks of the three small competitions. The list should have been put on the table of the county guard. I can't afford to mess with the guarding general, but he is only the son of a general?"

guard general.

In the 'Licheng County', he was a giant next to the county guard. As his youngest son, Xu Yuanhan was naturally not something that ordinary martial arts disciples could provoke.

However, this does not include the 'Wu Yuan' who has shown his talents.

The selection of the County Martial Academy, the selection of real elite talents, is one of the most important responsibilities of a county guard, and the guarding general dare not interfere easily.

In the thirteen states of Middle-earth, where heroes are fighting for hegemony, it's okay for some powerful and powerful people in the martial arts sect to enjoy themselves extravagantly, but if even the selection of martial arts is corrupted and loses fairness and justice, then the sect will not be far from being wiped out.

"Besides, Xu Yuanhan is not an idiot." Wu Yuan smiled and looked in the direction Xu Yuanhan left.

Xu Yuanhan, who was born well, can do "three nines in winter and three days in summer". He has been practicing martial arts for many years since he was a child. He may act arrogantly, but he is by no means a dude. He will not cause such troubles for his father .

Even if he really wanted to make trouble for Wu Yuan, he would not do it in full view.

...

Junzong Martial Arts Academy, on a nine-story tower a kilometer away from the Martial Arts Field.

seventh floor.

A stooped old man in green robe leaned on the railing.

On his right side, stood a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a square face, not angry and arrogant.

"General Xu, how is it?" The green-robed old man smiled, "I said before, Wu Yuan is a deep-minded kid who doesn't know how to fight."

"Brother Zhang knows all about the disciples under his rule, Xu admires it, this time, it's my ineffective kid who is reckless." The middle-aged man in black robe said with a smile: "However, Brother Zhang, I really don't want my previous proposal? "

"If I don't want to, it's the sheriff."

The green-robed old man glanced at the other party, and said calmly: "You are the core disciple of the sect, and you should be more aware of the strictness of the sect's 'supervision hall' than me."

"Haha, I'm not preventing Wu Yuan from entering the Yunwu Palace, I'm just delaying him by one year." The middle-aged man in black robe said with a smile: "He should have become enlightened in martial arts, brother Zhang, if you train for another year, it is very likely It is a great achievement to enter the Yunwu Palace as the 'No. 1 in the Four Mansions'."

"If he enters the Yunwu Palace this year, he will only be an ordinary disciple. No matter how high his achievements will be in the future, the higher-ups will only think that the Yunwu Palace has trained well."

The green-robed old man smiled without saying a word.

"How about three 'Yi Qi Pills'?" The middle-aged man in black robe threw out his trump card.

The green-robed old man's eyes narrowed, and he pondered for a moment: "Where is the sheriff?"

"I don't need you to worry about it, Brother Zhang."

"good."

The green-robed old man nodded, and said casually: "I watched this child Yuanhan grow up, he is more mature and steady, if he doesn't enter Yunwu Palace this year, he will miss his age, what a pity."

"Wu Yuan, this little fellow, has just begun to understand, and is indeed still immature. It will be more suitable for him to enter Yunwu Temple after another year of hard work..."

...

Junzong Wuyuan, a high-level martial arts room.

"Brother Yuan, be careful." The sturdy young man in black, wearing protective gear all over his body, moved his feet with incomparable ferocity, and punched him hard like lightning.

There was a whistling sound in the air.

"Huh!" Wu Yuan only moved one step to the left, and avoided the punch in a 'thrilling' way.

"Boom!" The burly young man didn't seem to be surprised, and suddenly kicked his right leg sideways, and the muscles on his thigh protruded like steel bars.

"call!"

However, Wu Yuan seemed to have expected it long ago, so he took a step back and avoided the blow.

"Boom!" "Boom!

After nearly a hundred attacks.

"Hoo! Hoo!" The burly young man finally stopped attacking, sweating profusely, and helplessly shouted at Wu Yuan: "Brother Yuan, your footwork is improving too fast. We practiced each other two days ago, and I can still catch up with you!" You, but I can't even touch you now."

"Meet me?" Wu Yuan smiled.

In the previous confrontations, he just deliberately showed weakness and created the illusion of rapid progress.

Otherwise, let alone a burly boy attacking alone, even if ten people of the same level were besieging, Wu Yuan could easily avoid it.

In terms of strength, Wu Yuan is not much stronger than the burly boy.

Can skill? huge difference!

"Brother Yuan, is martial arts really that powerful once you get the hang of it?" The burly young man couldn't help but said, "I've always been able to overwhelm you before, but now, you may be able to beat me ten times."

"Xiao Wu, you will understand when you get the hang of it." Wu Yuan smiled and responded vaguely.

enlightened?

This is a kind of miraculous encounter for martial arts experts on the land of Middle-earth. Wu Yuan also used the name of 'enlightenment' to cover up his rapid progress in strength.

"Acquainted? Many warriors have a hard time in their lifetime." The burly young man named Xiao Wu sighed: "This time, brother Yuan, you may be able to win the first place. When you come out of Yunwu Palace in the future, you will at least be a top-notch expert. , then you will really turn around, and the Wu clan may even be headed by you."

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

"Brother Yuan, I'm just worried, will Xu Yuanhan use other means to deal with you? His father is the guarding general." Xiao Wu looked worried, and his father was the "Centurion" of the city guard, so he knew better than ordinary people. Guard the power of the general.

"No problem."

Wu Yuan patted the other party's shoulder: "No matter how bad it is, I can still enter the 'Nanmeng Martial Academy', but if you can't, your father will never forgive you."

Nanmeng Martial Academy is one of the three high-level martial arts academies under the Hengyun Sect, second only to the 'Yunwu Palace', and it is also difficult to enter.

"Brother Yuan, stop talking." Xiao Wu wailed exaggeratedly.

Wu Yuan shook his head and laughed.

This boy named Xiao Wu, whose full name is Wu Sheng, and their fathers are sworn brothers.

Wu Yuan and Wu Sheng have also been in love since childhood. Wu Yuan merged the memories of his predecessor and also inherited this brotherhood.

In Wu Yuan's memory.

Since his father died eight years ago in the "Hengshan Battle" between the Hengyun Sect and the Jin Dynasty, the family was in decline, and the family was oppressed. The mother was able to survive, and the Wu Sheng family made a lot of effort.

...

The sun was setting.

Wu Yuan and Wu Sheng walked out of the gate of the Martial Academy together. From a distance, they saw a carriage parked under the shade of a tree, and an old man in black was standing beside the carriage with his brows furrowed.

"Brother Yuan, it's the patriarch of your Wu clan, maybe he's here to look for you." Wu Sheng whispered, "He's here, so I'll leave first."

Wu Sheng's internal affairs, not to mention Wu Sheng, even his father, can't say much.

Wu Yuan nodded.

"Patriarch, why are you here?" Wu Yuan took the initiative to greet him.

Wu Qiming, the patriarch of the Wu family's Licheng branch!

The Wu family is considered a big family in Nanmengfu City, but Wu Qiming is only the patriarch of the branch in Licheng, and is very inconspicuous in Licheng.

However, after the death of Wu Yuan's father, all the families in the family have joined forces to oppress him. It is Wu Qiming who restrains him to a certain extent, otherwise, his mother alone would not be able to support him.

In the past month or so, with Wu Yuan's rise in the martial arts academy, he quickly gained the attention of the clan.

"Wu Yuan."

Wu Qiming looked at the most dazzling junior in the younger generation of the family in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "What did you do to offend the guarding general?"

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