Chapter 002 Continuous Breakthrough

In the past, Lin Feng could not even defeat a practitioner at the fifth level of the Qi Martial Realm and was looked down upon by others. However, now that Lin Feng has been in this world for only one day, he possesses the combat power of a practitioner at the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm, directly surpassing two levels.

At this moment, Lin Feng's breathing was steady, his expression calm and serene, while within him, the vital energies of heaven and earth flowed through his body, merging with his blood vessels, strengthening his bones and muscles

The Ninefold Waves is a martial art created based on the evolution of ocean waves. Each wave is stronger than the last, exhibiting a domineering and vigorous nature. However, being akin to ocean waves, it should also possess a gentle aspect alongside its dominance. Only through the combination of strength and gentleness can one advance forward.

This grudge, Lin Feng must avenge himself. The path of martial arts allows no room for even the slightest grain of sand; any inner demons are obstacles to a warrior's strength.

The Qi Martial Realm is divided into nine levels, with each level increase granting an additional thousand jin of strength. At this moment, he is at the sixth level of the Qi Martial Realm, possessing a strength of six thousand jin. If he utilizes the Ninth Wave, which he has already cultivated to the sixth level, he would be able to unleash a formidable power of six thousand five hundred jin. However, in Lin Feng's view, this is still insufficient. If he could cultivate the Ninth Wave to the seventh level, with each wave surpassing the last, he should be able to attain a strength of seven thousand jin, equivalent to the pure strength possessed by a martial artist at the seventh level of the Qi Martial Realm.

Lin Hai looked at his son with some surprise. At this moment, Lin Feng had completely changed his previous demeanor; his gaze was resolute, and there was no trace of the former despondency or timidity.

Boom, boom, boom

However, Lin Feng was not satisfied. From his memories, he knew that the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm was merely the beginning of a warrior's cultivation. True peerless experts could soar through the skies, roaming freely among the clouds. What a carefree and unrestrained existence that was; in his previous life, it seemed to belong to beings of divine nature.

... ...

As Lin Feng began to unleash his fists, the wind from his punches howled, and wherever he pointed, the emerald bamboos instantly shattered and exploded, with powerful waves of spatial energy devastating the purple bamboo forest

"Eightfold Wave, formidable." Lin Feng took a deep breath as he observed the vacuum ahead, halting his punches. He comprehended the essence of the Ninefold Wave and astonishingly broke through two realms consecutively, reaching the Eightfold Wave. It is known that as martial arts cultivation progresses, it becomes increasingly difficult. A practitioner at the fifth level of Qi Martial Realm can easily grasp the Fivefold Wave, but even those at the eighth level of Qi Martial Realm may not be able to execute the Eightfold Wave. Yet, Lin Feng achieved it.

"Xiao Feng, who did this?" Lin He asked, his expression dark. When Lin Feng was brought back, he was on the verge of death. The assailant wanted Lin Feng's life, and in fact, they had indeed taken that 'Lin Feng's' life.

Opening his eyes, a flash of brilliance flickered and vanished, like a fleeting shadow of light. Lin Feng stood up, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He had broken through, achieving a new realm overnight; at this moment, he had already reached the sixth level of the Qi Martial Realm.

In the Lin family's Purple Bamboo Forest, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, with a dark shadow looming behind him. This shadow was almost completely merged with the night, representing the Dark Martial Soul

A faint milky white glow in the night resembled a cluster of fireflies, enveloping Lin Feng's body. This phenomenon occurs only when the essence of heaven and earth reaches a certain level of richness

The gifted individual, with an exceptionally rapid cultivation speed, gathers the essence of heaven and earth around themselves, forming a halo. At this moment, Lin Feng is clearly in such a state

By now, I should possess a strength of seven thousand five hundred pounds. As long as I comprehend the balance of rigidity and flexibility, it will be the moment of achieving the ninth level of waves. Lin Feng felt a secret joy in his heart; as martial arts progressed, the difficulty of cultivation increased, but the power also multiplied. Now, he possessed a formidable strength of seven thousand five hundred pounds, enabling him to contend even against a seventh-level Qi Martial Realm expert.

The father truly is a powerful figure in the Spirit Martial Realm, as the aura he emits can freeze weaker martial practitioners in place. Lin Feng thought to himself that the path of martial arts begins with the Qi Martial Realm, where one draws the world's vital energy into the body, refining the flesh and tempering the martial soul, until true energy is born, allowing one to step into the Spirit Martial Realm. At that point, one can cultivate and master divine abilities and techniques, capable of killing a person with a single strike. Lin Hai is indeed a strong practitioner in the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Xiaofeng, you... are... alright!" The lines on Lin Hai's face trembled. When Lin Feng was sent back to the Lin family, he was on the brink of death, hanging by a thread, and had been in a comatose state. Lin Hai had already lost hope and even started to prepare for Lin Feng's funeral. But at this moment, he unexpectedly saw his living son appear before him, how could he not be overjoyed

At that moment, a curved green bamboo in the distance surprisingly did not shatter under the force of the punch; instead, it bent back. This caught Lin Feng's attention, causing him to focus intently and slow down the speed of his punch.

Where the fist wind passes, the purple bamboo is completely reduced to powder

"Good, good." Lin Hai heavily patted Lin Feng's shoulder, looking at the stone pillar that had turned to powder, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. His few brothers were all waiting for him to be eliminated so they could seize his position as the head of the family. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng recovered so quickly; those bastards must be very disappointed.

At that moment, a chilling aura suddenly emanated from Lin Hai, causing Lin Feng to feel as if his body had turned to ice.

"Xiao Feng." A voice came from the courtyard, and a middle-aged man appeared. He was tall and had a powerful aura, bearing some resemblance to Lin Feng.

After a long while, a burst of radiance flickered, and Lin Feng's body suddenly transformed into a bottomless pit, instantly devouring the surrounding milky-white essence of heaven and earth into his body, leaving it completely clean

Father, let me handle this matter myself. Lin Feng did not inform Lin Hai that he was injured by his cousin Lin Heng. Within the family, his uncle and his elder uncle colluded with each other, coveting the position of the family head. Moreover, in terms of strength and influence, they were not inferior to Lin Hai. Additionally, Lin Heng had considerable talent and was an outstanding disciple of the outer sect of the Yunhai Sect, which is why he dared to act recklessly and injure Lin Feng

Father. This man is Lin Hai, the head of the Lin family, and also Lin Feng's father. The fusion of their souls has granted Lin Feng the thoughts of both individuals, making the address of 'father' feel very natural. Lin Feng does not find anything inappropriate about it.

A flash of inspiration struck Lin Feng's mind; his fists no longer relied solely on brute strength, but instead advanced slowly, alternating between firmness and gentleness

"Drink!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, delivering a powerful punch.

Night, loneliness flows like water

Lin Feng discovered during his cultivation that when using the Dark Martial Soul, his cultivation speed increased by more than five times. Therefore, disregarding his mental fatigue, he continued to use the Martial Soul. Since heaven had granted him a chance at rebirth, he was determined to live life to the fullest. In the Nine Heavens Continent, only the strong are respected, admired, and able to command the winds and rains

It seems that this time Xiao Feng has turned misfortune into fortune, and Lin Hai felt a sense of relief in his heart. He nodded and said, "Come with me to the clan meeting tomorrow; I want to see how they plan to depose me as the clan leader"

The force of over 6,000 pounds is incredibly fierce, the fragile purple bamboo continuously shatters, and the entire space resembles a vast ocean wave, filled only with the howling wind of fists and the shadows of punches

The sound of explosions rose and fell, with six explosions, seven explosions...! ... eight explosions!

"Yes, Father, I have completely recovered." Lin Feng smiled slightly at Lin Hai's excited expression, feeling a deep warmth. In his previous life, after his grandfather passed away, he faced the coldness of human relationships alone and had never experienced such a warm feeling.