Chapter 3, Crossing? Infinity?

Are you Wu Ming

The maid beside her and the lower servants were almost dumbfounded

Wu Family Fort, atop the drill ground

Hmph! Ants!

Hiss!

In the previous life, one was mediocre, and all beings have equal lifespans; that is acceptable.

Such rapid progress? There must be a problem! If the cold seal has not been adjusted, I fear that within the fortress, no one will be able to withstand him! My life will be over today!

As a stronghold for civilians in chaotic times, its defensive capabilities are naturally formidable. If properly arranged, it can be armed sufficiently to withstand a siege by a large army

Lin Aotian ... Oh, no, Lin Qi let out a cold laugh, a streak of azure light appeared on his hand, suddenly sweeping across in a circle

No need, I will do it myself

In the midst of the words, Feng Han transformed into a dark shadow, suddenly soaring into the air, with long hands shimmering with a hue akin to fine iron, and abruptly reaching down

Good skills, the energy is a harmonious blend of rigidity and flexibility, at least at the eighth level of the physical body, with cultivation in the realm of internal energy. I, Feng Han, have come to seek guidance!

Becoming a hindrance!

Immediately, he also realized that there was nothing more to discuss with this person, and he turned his head away

Flying Eagle's Claw

Where is the puppy going

In the blink of an eye, Lynch let out a scream, and a burn mark appeared on his palm

However, accepting one's fate does not mean seeking death! If one wishes to continue living, and even to live better, one must strive to be a person of distinction!

It is an honor! You are the first person to compel me to use secret methods

Regardless of the path taken, one must first establish a resolute mindset and set a firm intention, then practice according to the principles, progressing step by step.

one thousand three hundred eleven

Snap!

Bang

At this moment, Feng Han, who was originally lying on the ground, gathered his energy in his right hand, and a metal claw shot out, striking Lin Qi's back, causing blood to spurt out

Hey! Come here!

However, Wu Ming is merely a debauched youth, and it is even less likely that during peacetime he would delay the farming season by gathering the militia; otherwise, outsiders would only think he has gone mad

A black dot moves rapidly, growing larger, revealing a person who seems to be carrying something, approaching with a speed surpassing that of a galloping horse

The moment the person arrived, the dust they stirred up hit the face, filling the nostrils, with an expression of utter arrogance: "Is this old dog sent by you?"

After all, the entry requirements are the lowest, and the resources consumed are the least, which determines that martial arts will be more widely spread, surpassing other schools of thought such as Daoism and Legalism.

Wu Ming appeared to be in a state of panic, struggling to crawl and feigning a desire to kneel. Suddenly, his expression turned serious, and he threw a punch.

Previously, I had no martial arts skills at all, yet now I have surprisingly reached the level above internal strength

No one could have imagined that Lynch, who was previously as lifeless as a dead dog, would suddenly become so vigorous again

Wu Ming's expression was blank, when suddenly he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, seeing a flash of emerald green rolling down from Lin Qi's body

Lynch immediately fell to the ground, his facial muscles charred and turned inside out, with a large pool of fresh blood flowing on the ground

Hoo hoo ... ...

Lynch seemed somewhat surprised: "I'll deal with that old dog of a butler who dares to speak falsehoods later!"

The hawk-nosed man slightly bent forward, his sharp gaze sizing up Wu Ming: "The flesh is taut, the muscles are solid... Not bad, not bad! I am Feng Han, sent here by Miss Wu Qing. This time, in addition to removing obstacles for the young master, I am also here specifically to teach martial arts..."

At this moment, his body was broken into two halves, yet he was dead beyond any possibility of revival

Up

This object feels warm to the touch; it is a jade pendant that is lush and vibrant, seemingly with golden stars swirling within it

A sinister expression appeared on Lynch's face: "How dare she seek refuge in another's arms? I have already killed her parents, and today she too must... die!!!"

Wu Ming felt both regret and relief as he retreated into the fortress, his right hand silently reaching into his bosom to put on an item

Kill him

Gui Shou Lao Liu is the vicious dog of Wu Ming from before, with many wronged souls under his command, and he is indeed deserving of death. At this moment, Wu Ming does not have the intention to seek revenge at all; he simply feels that the person opposite him does not seem to share this view

At this moment, after several days of hard practice, Wu Ming has finally completely inherited the legacy of his predecessor, and even his mastery over various parts of his body and the refinement of his strength surpass that of the inept and frivolous scion.

Tianying Thirteen Strikes

Wu Ming, however, remained focused and continued to sweat profusely

Wu Mingzheng was about to take a closer look when suddenly everything went dark

So strong

Teng Teng! Teng Teng!

Eh?

The martial arts that connect with the divine, the methods of the celestial beings, and even the eclectic schools of thought, all of the three thousand great paths that lead to longevity in the Great Zhou, have instilled in him great expectations

Moved by a sudden impulse, he stepped forward and picked up the object in his hand

Such a declaration, reminiscent of a typical overpowered protagonist, immediately caused Wu Ming to roll his eyes

The thought revolved in Wu Ming's mind, and he seemed to see a graceful figure rushing towards him, only to be completely engulfed in darkness thereafter

Whoosh

Previously, Wu Ming certainly wished to learn the Way from his sister. However, although he was a natural talent, the requirements of the Way were too high. With his meager aptitude, it was likely that he would achieve nothing even if he studied to the point of exhaustion, and he could only pursue the martial arts, which had the lowest requirements for talent.

As Wu Ming was speaking halfway, he suddenly saw Feng Han wave his hand, then turn his head to look towards the end of the road

The surrounding maidservants were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, while a large group of people scattered like birds and beasts

The wooden stump thudded with a sound, and deep impressions even appeared on its thick and tightly woven texture

At this moment, Lynch on the ground suddenly let out a fierce shout, and astonishingly, he sprang up like a carp leaping from the water, enveloped in a layer of green light. His flesh and blood rapidly healed, and with a wave of his hand, several servants spat blood and were sent flying, even more so as they charged towards Wu Ming, shouting: "Die for me!"

He humbly said, "Master Feng, you are too kind. Please come in and rest. As for that trouble... perhaps it is unnecessary..."

The martial arts instructor in the nearby dock fortress immediately let out a whistle and charged forward with a group of guards.

Young Master Ming, the people sent by the young lady have arrived

He was crawling on the ground with half of his body still down, spitting out fresh blood: "... I have great fortune, having crossed over from the world beyond the heavens, I possess great destiny, I am the protagonist!!! How could I die here? At the hands of a native?"

Wu Ming, panting heavily, retracted his right fist adorned with a fiery red ring, staring blankly at Lin Qi, who lay on the ground: "Do you not understand the principle that pretending to be impressive can lead to being struck by lightning?"

Click!

He gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and the soft sword in his hand moved like a spirit snake, the azure aura suddenly extending three feet.

He is an extremely pragmatic person; since it has been confirmed that he has crossed over and cannot return, he can only resign himself to fate

There is actually another expert

How could it possibly...

In Wu Ming's memory, the previous dandy was severely stuck during this phase

one thousand three hundred twelve

Although the Great Zhou possesses three thousand great paths, all of which are infinitely marvelous, the most widely known is still the martial family

Drink

Unfortunately

Wu Ming has never liked to place his hopes on others, therefore he is prepared to fully gather his own resources

Bang

Wu Ming took the towel, wiped away the hot sweat, and nodded in his heart: "Finally, I have picked up the skills I had before!"

At that moment, a sharp reprimand echoed through the air, amidst the rolling waves of sound, a circle of dark light flew through the sky, striking directly at Lin Qi's waist

A maid dressed in a lotus green long skirt, swaying gracefully, approached with a charming smile, her eyes seemingly filled with little stars

As commanded! A few servants indeed had the courage to beat the drowning dog and immediately stepped forward

The fist was firmly blocked by the palm, and Lin Qi laughed heartily: "Despair, huh? Did you think I was unaware of your little tricks? I want to give you hope, and then let you despair again... Ah!!!"

With a sudden "thud!" Feng Han was caught off guard, struck by a sword in the shoulder, letting out a muffled groan as he fell to the ground

Wu Ming silently watched as the usually respectful Butler Wu transformed in this manner, feeling quite uncomfortable inside. He asked, "I had instructed him to be humble and courteous, and we are no longer pursuing the matter of the death of Ghost Hand Liu. Why do you persist in this? ... ... Is it for Miss Yun?"

The martial arts have nine levels of physical realm: steady mind, flesh, muscles and bones, internal strength, true energy, innate, external vigor, internal vigor, and ultimate transformation

Wu Ming did not let this opportunity slip away, as his fist, enveloped in flames, struck fiercely against Lin Qi's cheek

Wu Ming felt a surge of joy in his heart as he followed the young servant to the gate of the fort, where he saw a middle-aged man dressed in black tight-fitting attire, with an aquiline nose, appearing to be in his forties.

Oh? I will personally go to welcome!

Upon seeing that the main target was fleeing, Lin Qi became anxious. The inner city of the fortress was high and the moat deep, and he was not confident that he could immediately find Wu Ming to bring him to his demise

And upon arriving here, it seems possible to pursue longevity, even eternity

Wu Ming slowly retreated, but his heart was filled with great hatred: "It is a pity that I did not gather the militia and take out the crossbows... Otherwise, even the most skilled experts could be driven away!"

Are you Master Wu Ming

Come and take my life!

A young servant hurried over and bowed to report.

That wretched person

Lynch staggered for a moment, his face turning pale, then quickly stepped forward, looking at Wu Ming who had fallen to the ground in a disheveled state, and a satisfied smile reappeared on his face: "Haha... little dog, obediently kneel down and kowtow, perhaps I can make your death a bit more merciful!"

Although Lynch appears to have become a dead dog, one cannot rule out the possibility of some mutually destructive means or hidden cards.

Three days later

The aura emanates with a formidable intensity, sharp and extraordinary, bending and straightening with ease, indicating at least an internal mastery of the level of inner strength.

Before losing consciousness, a mechanical and rigid voice came through: "The Main Temple is opening! Please prepare, reincarnators!"

With a sweeping glance from Feng Han, Wu Ming felt a shiver run through his entire body, and he was astonished: "At the very least, they are innate experts, or perhaps masters of external or internal energy! My sister has truly invested a lot; I wonder how she managed to invite them..."

Young Master Ming! I have come to wipe your sweat!

Relying on my sister, I can certainly continue to live a life of indulgence, but what if one day the secret is exposed

Lynch cast a reluctant glance at Wu Ming, and then succumbed to his anger.

A gentleman does not stand beneath a precarious wall, and Wu Ming did not advance to take down the first blood; instead, he quickly retreated and issued a command

What are you doing? Don't come over, I... I have a very, very powerful sister... She won't let you off...

This individual has cultivated true energy and is a prominent figure in the county, while the bodyguards beside him are all robust and muscular, their bones cracking and popping.

Wu Ming was tense all over, ready to make one last desperate effort

When has their young master ever been so serious?

He casually tossed the incapacitated butler Wu, who had lost all four limbs and was unconscious, onto the ground as if he were mere trash

Lynch's expression froze in shock, as if he had suddenly been bisected, his upper and lower body separated, cleaved into two halves

At this moment, looking at Feng Han entangled with Lin Qi, the two appeared evenly matched, and a sense of heaviness settled in their hearts

Bang

Wu Ming let out a low shout, suddenly throwing a punch that struck heavily against the wooden post

Amidst the loud noise, a wooden post, specifically designed for martial arts training and as thick as a thigh, was abruptly broken in two, eliciting gasps of surprise from several maidservants

Ah! It turns out it is not a time travel genre, but an infinite flow genre

Murder!

Fortunately, with my sister's strict guidance, I barely managed to pass. I also gathered a wealth of precious medicinal materials, finally perfecting my foundational skills.

Yet there was not a trace of fear on his face, and the azure light in his hand converged, transforming into a soft sword of tempered steel that wrapped around his fingers. In an instant, three sword shadows were conjured: "Light-Splitting Sword Technique"

The instructor of the fifth level of the physical realm, along with several guards, suddenly had a bloodline appear on their forehead and neck, and they fell down in a daze.

I have reached the fourth level of internal strength, with my muscles, bones, skin, and organs all refined. My vital energy and blood are at their peak, and I am just a hair's breadth away from transforming my internal energy and breaking through to the fifth level of true energy realm

If someone touches my dog, I will kill their entire family! If you touch my woman, I will kill you and your entire fortress!

"Is it really not dead? It truly has the resilience of a protagonist. However, even so, if you wish to take my life, that is merely a dream!"

Wu Ming faced the wooden post, chest in and back out, and delivered a punch: "Five hundred seventy-three!"