Chapter 1: The Young Daoist Ling

"One hundred thousand jin?" Daoling's fist clenched instantly, feeling somewhat incredulous. One hundred thousand jin in the Body Refinement Realm? Is this for real? Even among the entire Qingshan Academy, the strongest person only possesses a strength of twenty thousand jin!

"Drink!" Qian Lin shouted in a low voice, his fists rolling in the air, the muscles in his arms tightening, and suddenly he struck the boulder with great force

"Go back." Ye Yun shook her head, feeling extremely disappointed. He only knows how to sleep every day, not even aware of why he came here. In half a month, it will be the enrollment day for the Star Academy. If Dao Ling remains this useless, he is destined to be expelled from the academy, and his future life will be very miserable

A voice with an ancient charm echoed in my ears, and Dao Ling laughed in his dream, "A strength of one hundred thousand pounds in the Body Refinement realm?" If this were to be spread, it would surely provoke laughter, for possessing a strength of ten thousand pounds in the Body Refinement realm is already considered formidable

Laughter echoed all around, for Daoling was well-known as the notorious waste of Qing Shan Academy. Having been in the academy for two years, he still had zero cultivation, and he slept every day, seemingly never able to get enough sleep.

Daoling was completely oblivious to the furious scene around him, instead hesitating over whether to cultivate the technique "Swallowing the Heavens".

Ye Yun's cheeks were flushed with a deep crimson, and the anger surging within her intensified further

Ye Yun is the dream lover of the young men in the academy, yet now the God of Sleep continuously provokes her anger? Suddenly, murderous glances fill the surroundings; who gave the God of Sleep the courage?

He gritted his teeth and said, it cannot go on like this, otherwise in the future, he won't even be able to find a way to make a living, can he expect a cripple to support himself for a lifetime

The entire Qingzhou is vast, its territory boundless, and the number of prodigies is countless. As the foremost prodigy, it is conceivable how terrifying such an existence is

At this moment, Daoling felt an overwhelming shock within, as the voice from the dream had appeared two years ago.

The most difficult thing to face is still the expression of disappointment, as for disdain and ridicule, I have long since become accustomed to it

The scene erupted in laughter, and Daoling is surely in for some misfortune. Is he really going to hit a rock? He might as well be hitting cotton instead.

Many faces below have become stiff; if this punch were to land on a person, what kind of scene would that be

This is Qingshan Academy, Daoling is a student here, and the beautiful woman in front of him is his mentor

Daoling walked up stiffly. He had been at Qingshan Academy for two years, and every mentor had treated him as a tool for entertainment in the martial arts hall, except for Ye Yun. This time, he must have really annoyed her; otherwise, she wouldn't be acting this way.

Two years ago, I told you that your constitution is the Primordial Sacred Body, and only by cultivating the technique "Swallowing the Heavens" can you awaken the Sacred Body

Daoling is currently not in the mood to appreciate the enchanting faces before her, although her angry expression is not unattractive either

Subsequently, Qian Lin's gaze turned towards Dao Ling, his expression filled with disdain, as he coldly scoffed to himself: "This useless person has embarrassed himself again, humph, in my presence, he is even inferior to a pile of dung"

Moreover, the foremost prodigy of Qingzhou, Qing Yifei, possesses a mere strength of 50,000 jin in the Body Refinement realm, yet this outcome has caused a sensation throughout Qingzhou

"Mentor, I am sorry." Dao Ling said in a low voice as he watched Ye Yun walk past him with a cold expression.

Snap

Fight for a future, I have nothing to lose

The realm of body forging tests the innate talent of the physical body; the stronger the body, the greater the future achievements. Once one reaches a weight of 10,000 jin, they can strive for the next martial arts realm.

Daoling gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his fist, and struck down towards the giant rock

Noticing the shocked gazes all around, Qian Lin's expression of pride intensified. He turned to look at Ye Yun, a hint of fervor flashing in his eyes

Ye Yun glanced at the boulder, her gaze landing on Daoling's face. She noticed his distracted demeanor, and even his breathing was somewhat rapid. Her expression darkened, and she quickly took a few steps back.

Swallowing the heavens! Daoling's fists were tightly clenched, and a hint of madness flashed across his delicate face

Ye Yun is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman at Qingshan Academy, and who wouldn't want to experience her charm? However, to date, there have been no reports of anyone successfully pursuing her. Moreover, her background is not simple, leading many to wonder what she is doing here at Qingshan Academy

Being caught sleeping without apologizing is one thing, but Dao Ling still has a contemplative expression. What is he trying to do? Could it be that he has been too accustomed to the usual care from Dao Ling and is now beginning to disregard his mentor?

With a loud "bang," a tremendous force surged forth, causing the entire boulder to tremble

She also mentioned her holy body? Daoling scoffed at this, as he was all too familiar with his physique, unable to get enough sleep every day, yet still claiming to possess the legendary holy body

Daoling sighed, noticing the deep disappointment in Ye Yun's eyes, which pierced his heart like a knife. His fingers were clenched so tightly that they made a cracking sound, and his sharp nails dug into his palms, bringing a wave of excruciating pain

A chilling aura swept in, causing Dao Ling to shiver involuntarily. Noticing Ye Yun's piercing gaze, he felt a wave of unease wash over him and said, "Mentor, I apologize, I..."

Ye Yun let out a cold snort, her eyes, as frigid as frost, fell upon the black boulder on the stage, and she said indifferently: "Continue the testing, Qian Lin, go and assess your current strength."

Ye Yun's slightly satisfied voice emerged, causing an uproar in the audience. A force of 10,000 jin! What an astonishing strength this is. Moreover, in half a month, it will be the enrollment day for the Star Academy. By then, Qian Lin is likely to shine brightly.

As the fist drew closer, Ye Yun's eyelashes fluttered gently, her silver teeth biting down on her red lips. After fiercely stomping her foot, she suddenly slapped her palm upwards, and a gust of fierce wind erupted from her palm, sweeping over Dao Ling and pulling him back.

Daoling's eyes were somewhat reddened; this is a gamble

The admission ticket is a matter of life and death

With a punch that missed its target, the bitterness on Daoling's face deepened, yet she still softened her heart

"Perhaps it is better to be injured once, in hopes of alleviating the inner fury of the mentor." Dao Ling said with a bitter smile, gazing at the boulder

Ye Yun's beautiful eyes blazed with fire, yet he was still lost in thought. Could it be that he was still daydreaming? With a face full of shame and anger, she exclaimed, "Dao Ling, you should go test your strength now!"

Therefore, Daoling has a nickname, 'God of Sleep'

At first, Daoling thought this was an illusion, feeling as if someone was playing tricks on him, because following the instructions on the cultivation method would lead to certain death.

A group of people who were just about to watch a good show all wore expressions of astonishment, as the mentor unexpectedly pardoned the slacker. They felt that the mentor was too kind; such a useless person should be made to suffer, so that he could learn a lesson as harsh as blood.

Upon hearing this, Dao Ling's heart trembled, his fists clenched tightly. Stealing a glance at Ye Yun's displeased expression, he inwardly chuckled bitterly, "This is bad, I must have angered the mentor, this is the end."

Daoling took a deep breath, returned to his seat, and remained silent for a long time. A powerful obsession surged within him: "I must not be expelled from the academy, otherwise the cripple will be very sad"

Two years ago, during the transition of the "Body Forging" in Daoling, after fainting, I heard this sound and also obtained a technique called "Swallowing the Heavens".

However, after a lapse of two years, this strange voice unexpectedly reappeared, and it even prompted Dao Ling to practice the "Swallowing Heaven" technique, which left him feeling incredulous. Could it not be an illusion? So who exactly is speaking

In this world, failing to become a martial artist is destined to render one a useless person, not to mention that the legendary path of the sleeping god and martial artists is forever separated by countless mountains.

"Goodness, you sleeping god!" A hint of shame and anger flashed in Ye Yun's eyes. She must have been too close to him just now. Could this useless person have developed some wicked thoughts? It must be the case!

Qianlin, five-inch fist print, strength of ten thousand pounds

Is the cultivation method "Swallowing the Heavens" real or fake? Dao Ling's breathing became somewhat rapid; he had read this method many times, and if he practiced according to the instructions provided, he would undoubtedly die

The table suddenly emitted a sound, causing Daoling's heart to tremble violently. In an instant, he awoke from his dream, instinctively standing up, and his gaze fell upon a beautiful face, tinged with strands of anger and a rosy hue.

As long as you cultivate this technique, you will possess a minimum of 100,000 pounds of immense strength at the Body Refinement stage

A commotion arose all around, and envious gazes converged on a handsome young man. This was Qian Lin, who stood up with his chest out and head held high, a look of pride on his face, and strode towards the black giant stone.

However, upon reflecting on this sentence, Daoling's delicate and refined face revealed a look of astonishment

Ye Yunqian's delicate hands were tightly clenched, her silver teeth biting down on her beautiful red lips, her enchanting eyes blazing with fury. This useless person is sleeping again in the martial arts hall