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    Surge of Cultivation: Volume 1
    Surge of Cultivation: Volume 1
    Surge of Cultivation: Volume 1
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    Surge of Cultivation: Volume 1

    By Bei JiHai

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    This was an era where experts emerged in large numbers and experts gathered! In the next era, mankind finally stepped into the starry sky and was exposed before the eyes of the gods. An ordinary youth carrying the hopes of countless lives walked out of the wasteland, stepped on the skeletons of gods, looked down at the endless starry sky, and then returned to the flames of humanity! Gods are not omnipotent, and I am omnipotent!
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFunstory
    Release dateOct 29, 2019
    ISBN9781647364151
    Surge of Cultivation: Volume 1

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      Surge of Cultivation - Bei JiHai

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      CHAPTER 1 - DIFFERENTIAL ISOTHERM

      Attack Power 206, Defense 210, Movement Skill 24, Strength Comprehensive Index 440. No. 9 in the sixth group, Ye Qingdi, failed in the test of strength! "

      The electronic voice of the beautiful woman resounded through the loudspeaker system, reverberating through every corner of the Fourth True Martial University's competition arena. At the same time, a huge screen of light at the north side of the competition arena also displayed statistics on Ye Qingdi's strength in real time.

      At the south end of the competition arena, there were hundreds of True Martial University students sitting cross-legged on the grass. All of these students had come from this year's high school graduation class, and they were currently undergoing a crucial test of strength. If they successfully passed, they would receive the graduation certificate issued by the institute, thereby obtaining the qualifications to enroll in the university.

      Until now, most of the students had already undergone the strength test, and the related strength statistics of each student had already been released through the loudspeaker system as well as the light screen.

      Ye Qingdi was a student of Class 3 of the Fourth True Martial University's Buddhist Sect. When he finished his assessment, it immediately caused a heated discussion among the students.

      Ye Qingdi? Is he that sick child who was born with a blocked meridian, grew up with no parents to love, and lived on federal assistance?"

      Besides him, who else in our True Martial University would have such a terrible grade? Hehe, the overall strength index is only 440, which is way too far away from the 660 standard line!

      I heard that the probability of the Broken Veins being affected in the entire federation is less than one in a million. Forget about the fact that the patients are weak and have many illnesses, even martial arts achievements in this lifetime will be hard to achieve … Ye Qingdi did not have much hope of entering a university in this lifetime! "

      Although I also did not pass the examination, when I saw Ye Qingdi's bleak stats, I was able to balance it out!

      With such a standard, you still want to apply for the most famous Central Capital Academy in the entire federation? If I were him, I would commit suicide by knocking against a wall! "

      ...

      Currently, the Federation was in the ascendant state of martial arts. Whether one understood martial arts or not, it would greatly affect his future destiny. There were not many students like Emperor Ye Qing, who were destined to have no future, would pay attention to his feelings.

      Di …

      The AI battle stage in the center of the arena emitted a light sound, and the layer of virtual light enveloping Ye Qingdi's body disappeared. Ye Qingdi used both his hands to support his body as he struggled to sit up from the concave on the platform.

      The intelligent battling platform was a virtual strength assessment system developed by the federation's scientific personnel. The examinees who were lying on the platform would quickly enter into the system, and after which, they would automatically begin their battles against the virtual opponents created by the system.

      Although it was only a collision between his conscious thinking and the virtual system, his body would not be harmed in the slightest, but the energy that he spent to condense his consciousness made him feel as if his physical strength had been exhausted.

      When Ye Qingdi saw the words failed on the light screen, he smiled wryly and shook his head. He did not reveal any disheartened expression, it was as if he had expected this result, and he had already gotten used to the ridicule from the students.

      You guys are mocking me and laughing at me, I am only treating it as a dog's fart! Hmph, just you wait and see. One day, I will throw all of you behind, and let you look at me with envy, worship, and reverence!

      Ye Qingdi jumped off the battling platform and raised his middle finger at the place where the laughter was the most concentrated. He then walked out of the arena with his head held high and his chest puffed out, no longer caring about the wave of mocking and ridicule behind him.

      … ….

      Dong … Clang! Clang …

      The ancient clock in the city rang eight o'clock in the morning. At this time, there were very few customers in the Fish Breakfast Shop located in the northern suburbs of the western city. Several pretty female shop assistants wearing the aqua uniform were tidying the tables and chairs, cleaning up, and busying themselves back and forth.

      Little fish, give me two pieces of gluttonous bread!

      Following the shout, the returning Ye Qingdi rushed into the breakfast shop in a flustered manner.

      The employees of the breakfast shop all knew who Emperor Ye Qing was. They knew that he came from an orphanage in the Western City. After he turned sixteen, he relied on the federal relief fund to start his own life and currently lived in the alley opposite the breakfast shop.

      Almost every day, Ye Qingdi would come to Yu'er's Breakfast Shop to eat. After a while, he got to know all the shop assistants, especially the pretty daughter of the shop owner, who seemed to have a good impression of him.

      Although Ye Qingdi was a bit thin, he was tall, fair skinned, and was very likeable with his words. Many girls liked this type of boy, but unfortunately, Ye Qingdi didn't have any parents or relatives, and was classified as a mediocre student in True Martial University. Otherwise, he would have a very dim future, which would have been very compatible with the owner's daughter.

      When they saw Ye Qingdi enter the breakfast shop, the employees smiled and greeted him. Then, everyone turned their gazes towards a young girl who was wiping the tableware.

      The young girl was about the same age as Ye Qingdi. She wore the same store clothes as the other female shop assistants, had a picturesque appearance and a slim figure. A ponytail tied high behind her fair and long neck was hanging down to her slender waist.

      The girl was called Yu Xiaoxiao, the daughter of the owner of this Fish Breakfast Shop. Whenever she had nothing to do, Yu Xiaoxiao would come to the breakfast shop to help her parents manage the shop, doing the same work as the employees.

      Brother Qing Di, good morning!

      After hearing Emperor Qing Ye's voice, Yu Xiaoxiao immediately turned around and walked up to him. The smile on her face bloomed like a flower blooming in spring.

      Ye Qingdi and Yu Xiaoxiao met at the Yu'er Breakfast Shop and also studied at the same True Martial University. The two of them would occasionally meet on the way to and from school, and as they chatted and laughed, their relationship got better and better.

      Good morning! Ye Qingdi's gaze swept across Yu Xiaoxiao's delicate face and giggled. Little Fishy, it's only been two days since we last met, you have become much more beautiful now!

      Brother Qing Di, you love to talk too much!

      Yu Xiaoxiao wrinkled her nose and pouted. Although she looked like she was slightly angry, she was actually extremely fond of him.

      How can that be called blabbermouth? Ye Qingdi looked wronged, I am an honest man, I just casually said the truth …

      Yu Xiaoxiao giggled and reached out a small hand to touch his forehead. You, your skin is getting thicker and thicker. When will your ancient martial arts …

      As she spoke till here, she seemed to realize that she had made a mistake and immediately changed her tone and asked, Brother Qing Di, didn't you go to participate in the Martial Arts Academy's strength assessment? What were the results?"

      Three words: Failed!

      Ahh …

      It doesn't matter! Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao's expression darken, Ye Qingdi shrugged and gave a self-deprecating smile, I feel that I have put in enough effort. It's a pity that I have not improved. Perhaps the legendary genius … Inborn fool … He's referring to people like me! Hehe, at the end of my strength test, all of the students in True Martial University seemed to be laughing at me … Sigh, being weak is truly terrifying!

      Brother Qing Di, don't be discouraged. If we don't pass this year, we will still have a chance next year! You will definitely be able to do it! "

      That's right! I plan to participate in the exam next year. One year is not two years, two years is not three years … I don't believe that I, Ye Qingdi, will never be able to step into a university! Who said that it was difficult to master the martial arts for a person with crippled meridians? I don't believe it either! One day, I will break this Tightening Headband Curse that is on my head! "

      Seeing that Ye Qingdi's fighting spirit was high and not because of the test, Yu Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief and said, Qingdi Brother, you haven't fought with me for many days, have you? Come, let's train?

      Now? Here? Alright!"

      Then take this!

      Yu Xiaoxiao rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small snow-white wrist. She waved her right arm, and smashed it down towards Ye Qingdi's left shoulder.

      Before she managed to land her punch, she spun lightly on the tip of her feet and moved behind Ye Qingdi like a butterfly. Her left fist was aimed at his back.

      Jade Maiden Fist combined with Flourishing Butterfly Steps!

      Yu Xiaoxiao used the low rank offensive martial arts of the Dao Sect and the low rank movement technique.

      After thousands of years of accumulation, improvement and innovation, ancient martial arts became more and more vast and profound, and its power also increased tenfold and hundredfold. Some ancient martial artists went back to their roots and divided thousands of ancient martial arts into three types: Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.

      Currently in the Federation, almost every True Martial University had established a new and ancient martial arts department. Ancient martial arts was divided into the three classes of Buddhism, Dao Sect, and Confucianism.

      Although Ye Qingdi and Yu Xiaoxiao were studying in the same True Martial University, Ye Qingdi was practising the ancient Buddhist martial arts while Yu Xiaoxiao was learning the ancient martial arts.

      The Jade Maiden Fist was created by a female Spiritual Master from the Dao Sect in the ancient times. On the surface, it seemed soft and lazy and powerless.

      Good job!

      Sensing the incoming fist wind behind him, Ye Qingdi's spirit was lifted. His legs did not bend in the slightest, yet he still moved a foot to the right before quickly turning around and punching out with a loud roar towards Yu Xiaoxiao's fist.

      Ye Qingdi immediately followed up with a punch. It was the Buddhist Martial Arts' Greater Teleportation Technique and Tathagata Seven Star Fist. They were both low level movement techniques combined with low level offensive martial skills.

      Bam!

      The Jade Maiden Fist and the Tathagata Seven Star Fist collided. A muffled sound was produced as the paper on the table was sent flying high into the air by the impact of the two fists.

      The Buddhist martial arts were as steady as a mountain, their might as strong as a mountain. The Dao Sect's martial arts were soft, round, and endless. One was stiff and gentle, making the fight very exciting.

      At this time, there were no customers left in the breakfast shop. When the female shop assistants saw that Ye Qingdi and Yu Xiaoxiao were practicing, they stopped what they were doing and stood to the side to watch the fight while laughing. From time to time, they would applaud and cheer the two of them on.

      After the two sides had exchanged more than ten moves, Ye Qingdi suddenly retreated. He waved his hand and shouted: No more fighting! I'm not fighting anymore!"

      What's wrong, Brother Qing Di? Yu Xiaoxiao stopped and asked blankly.

      Little Fishy, I know that you have already passed the Strength Trial of True Martial University and officially become a rank 6 star warrior of the Federation. If you want to defeat me, you can do it easily, right?

      Hmm …

      Yu Xiaoxiao was not one to lie. Being stared at closely by Ye Qingdi, she blushed and could only nod.

      But if you keep on letting me go like this and refuse to use your full strength, I will feel that it will be meaningless!

      Brother Qing Di, I …

      I know, you're afraid that you'll embarrass me if you defeat me... Ye Qingdi sighed and smiled bitterly: Actually, how could that be? Not only am I thick-skinned, my mental and physical endurance are also very strong! Besides, as a martial artist, how could they grow and improve without experiencing more setbacks and setbacks? Remember, Little Fishy, the next time we fight, you can't do this anymore, or I'll …

      When he said that, he suddenly smiled, walked to Yu Xiaoxiao and continued in a low voice, Then I'll punish you to kiss my mouth! If you let me make a move, just kiss me! Ten moves will do it!

      Hmm …

      Yu Xiaoxiao's face was even redder as she nodded obediently.

      There was the last of the morning gluttons in the oven of the breakfast shop, and it was almost done, and a delicious smell filled the air of the breakfast shop.

      So fragrant! It smells so good! Ye Qingdi stretched out his neck and sniffed a few times before urging loudly, Little fish, quickly get me some gluttonous bread. I will eat while I walk and go cultivate in the mountains! For next year's strength assessment, from now on, I will work even harder!

      Alright!

      Yu Xiaoxiao answered happily. She turned around gracefully and walked towards the large oven behind the counter at the north side of the dining hall.

      Ye Qingdi followed behind her and walked to the front of the counter. Both of his arms were stretched out on the counter as he watched her back with a smile on his face.

      She had a slender and fair pink neck, a slender and delicate waist, a perfectly round and perky buttocks, and long and straight, beautiful legs …. Although the figure of a young girl was not yet fully bloomed, it was still enough to strike a chord in one's heart.

      Little fish, you are so beautiful! When I have a future, I will definitely marry you and make you my wife!"

      Thinking about how Yu Xiaoxiao had been pouting at him earlier, Ye Qingdi's heart thumped. He did not care about the other employees at the breakfast shop and blurted out the words.

      Yu Xiaoxiao's rosy cheeks turned red as she took out two baked gluttons and put them into a paper bag. She turned around with her head lowered and gently pushed the paper bag into Ye Qingdi's hands and asked, Why did you marry me? There are so many beauties in your Buddhist class, anyone of them would be better than me … "

      Emperor Ye Qing fiercely bit down on the gluttonous cake and wolfed it down, then said with a grin, There are many beauties in my class, but in my eyes, the total amount of them is not even a thousandth of your beauty! How is it? Little fish, do you want to consider marrying me? I am serious! Hmm, this cake is already fragrant, so being touched by your little hand makes it even more fragrant!

      Although he knew that Ye Qingdi was joking, the redness on Yu Xiaoxiao's face deepened.

      According to federal law, citizens must be at least twenty years old before they can get married. I'm only a little over seventeen this year, and you're only a few days older than me, so. So I won't decide until my twentieth birthday. Do you want to … Marry you …" Yu Xiaoxiao gently bit her tender and rosy lips. Her delicate fingers lightly twisted the corners of her clothes as she said shyly.

      So be it. Sooner or later, you will be my man! Ye Qingdi stretched out a palm and proudly said, I am Lord Tathagata, and you are Monkey Sun. No matter how strong Monkey Sun is, he won't be able to escape the palm of Lord Tathagata!

      Yu Xiaoxiao did not refute him. Instead, she gave a silent laugh and a shy smile appeared in the corner of her eyes.

      I've heard that a woman's buttocks are round and perky, and she's giving birth to a son! After my careful observation, you are very compatible with this condition! Haha, I'm going to train, I'm leaving!

      After saying this, Emperor Qing was worried that Yu Xiaoxiao would suddenly fly into a rage at him, so he ran out of the breakfast shop like a wisp of smoke.

      Brother Qing Di is so naughty. He comes to the restaurant every day to eat, and he actually likes to stare at me … Well, my place. Is it really that round?

      Seeing the fleeing figure of Ye Qingdi, Yu Xiaoxiao recalled the embarrassing words he had said just now. One of his hands touched his hot cheeks, while the other hand couldn't help but slide behind his back, towards her perfectly round and perky buttocks …

      CHAPTER 2 - SHOCK

      The mountain was quiet and secluded, with flowers and plants everywhere. Many warriors would come here every morning to train and cultivate, and each of them would occupy a vast area, where no one would disturb each other.

      After leaving Yu'er's Breakfast Shop, Ye Qingdi jogged out of the city. He followed a rugged mountain path and entered the depths of the Pagoda Mountain. Finally, he stopped on a small flat hill that had a few ancient trees growing on it.

      This hill was the cultivation training spot set by Emperor Ye Qing. Almost every morning before dawn, he would rush here to train under the ancient maple tree on the hill, never resting until he was exhausted.

      At this time, there were no longer any warriors left in the mountain. Occasionally, a few small animals would pop out from the bushes. After they saw Ye Qingdi, they immediately ran into the grass in panic.

      The mist lingering around the mountain was gradually dissipating. The sunlight penetrated through the clouds and shone on the crystal dew between the flowers and trees, giving off a colorful light. It seemed dreamy and magical, bewitching and enchanting.

      Ye Qingdi had rushed all the way from True Martial University. His clothes were soaked in sweat and he was exhausted. No matter how beautiful the scenery around him was, he was not in the mood to admire it.

      If I can't pass the Genuine Martial School's strength test, then it means I have lost my qualifications to participate in the college entrance exam. Is it really as the Federation doctors said, that I, Ye Qingdi, will spend my life in a mediocre and ordinary situation? However... I can't accept it! "

      The corner of Ye Qingdi's mouth twitched, showing a trace of helpless and bitter smile. He weakly lied on the blade of grass under his body.

      When he was six years old, Ye Qingdi was diagnosed with the Pulse Cutting disease. This kind of rare disease not only affected his health but also severely hindered his martial arts cultivation, causing him to put in more effort than his peers. However, his power progress was still far behind theirs.

      A physician from the Federation once asserted that no matter how hard Ye Qingdi worked, it was difficult for him to achieve a breakthrough in martial arts. In the end, it was considered a miracle for him to be able to break through into the rank 3 Star rank in the Federation.

      If it was anyone else, they would have already been crushed by such a heavy blow and would not have been able to recover from it. However, Ye Qingdi had a strong conviction that he would never admit defeat and would never give up, and had persisted until now.

      Ye Qingdi believed in miracles, so he waited.

      But when would a miracle happen?

      A gust of wind blew past, causing Ye Qingdi to shiver uncontrollably.

      It was not cold, but cold!

      … ….

      When the mountain mist dissipated, the sunlight became blinding. Ye Qingdi withdrew his flying thoughts and sat up, preparing to first practice the Buddhist mental cultivation technique Muscle Meridian Rebirth Scroll, then diligently practice the Tathagata Seven Star Fist and return to the city in the evening before sunset.

      He had just sat down cross-legged when he noticed two flames rapidly approaching from the west. With a speed so fast that it was dazzling, they jumped up and down in the mountains. In the blink of an eye, they landed on two nearby mountain peaks.

      Then... What is that? What a fast speed!"

      Ye Qingdi suddenly stood up and looked carefully. Only then did he realize that the two light beams were actually two human figures.

      The two stood straight and straight, facing each other from a distance. Their light clothes fluttered in the wind, as if they were flying into the heavens.

      A sharp whistle sounded, and the two people standing on the mountain peak shot out once again. This time, they did not carry out the game of one versus one. Instead, they brought along the might of thunder and fiercely collided with each other with the force of lightning.

      Boom …

      Smoke bloomed in the air, and the collision between the two exploded into a dazzling blast of air, which then rippled and spread in all directions.

      The two of them seemed to be a pair of mortal enemies. Their bodies were separated into two groups, regardless of whether it was close combat or air attacks, they were both trying their best to restrain each other.

      Every time they made a move, the result was the result of an avalanche. Smoke and dust violently danced, and stone chips flew everywhere. The entire earth seemed to be trembling because of this.

      Heavens, what level of strength had they reached?

      They are star level fighters? No, the strength of a Star rank couldn't even be compared to theirs!

      They were Yang Level martial artists? No, that's not right. A Yang Level martial artist should be much more powerful than them!

      Their strength is both stronger than a Star level fighter and weaker than a Sun level fighter, they should be at least a Moon level fighter between the two levels right? Ye Qingdi was dumbstruck as he looked at the two in the middle of the battle. He could only make wild guesses based on his intuition.

      There were tens of millions of warriors in the Federation. According to the individual's strength, they were divided into three levels: Star, Moon, and Sun. Star level warriors were the weakest, and Moon level warriors were second, and Sun level warriors were the strongest.

      And the three great levels were divided into different levels.

      Astronomers divided the stars in the sky into six grades according to the degree of light seen by the naked eye. The darkest and brightest were the sixth-grade stars and the brightest were the first-grade stars in the sky. The Federation also divided the star fighters into six grades, from the sixth-grade stars to the first-grade stars.

      Ye Qingdi's guess was right. The two warriors in front of him belonged to the Moon Level. They had the strength of a Moon Slayer. The only difference between them was that one of them trained in ancient martial arts, while the other one trained in new martial arts.

      Although a Moon Level martial artist didn't have the same extraordinary strength and fame as a Sun Level martial artist, they were still considered to be a powerful level of existence within the Federation's tens of millions of martial artists. Their strength could not be underestimated.

      The strongest martial artist Ye Qingdi had met before was his high school's ancient martial arts teacher, a level one star warrior of the federation. This was the first time he had witnessed a fight between two moon level martial artists, and he could only feel the word shock in his heart.

      Bang …

      Suddenly, the ground shook. Two crescent moon martial practitioners jumped off the peak and landed on the empty ground in front of them at the same time. They were like two huge boulders that fell from the sky, causing the ground to crack open and spread in all directions like a spider web.

      Good boy, you're so amazing! Oh, my god!"

      Ye Qingdi, who was hiding behind a huge rock, looked at the two martial artists with his mouth agape. His heart was beating rapidly, and the blood in his body was boiling up along with the violent air waves and deafening explosions.

      The two Paralympic Moon Warriors attacked each other from a distance, sending out streams of energy that continuously collided in the air. Then, with the point of impact as the center, the energy turned into shock waves that spread out in all directions.

      The Paralympic Moon Swordsmen possessed a strength that many warriors of the federation couldn't hope to match. Even the hard metal would shatter into pieces under their attacks, not to mention the vegetation around them.

      Suddenly, a stream of energy shot out diagonally and hit the huge rock in front of Ye Qingdi. The rock could not stand it any longer and turned into dust, filling up the air for a long time.

      Ye Qingdi was caught off guard. His body was affected by the remaining strength of the Qi. He felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. With a groan, his body flew backwards and crashed into a thick ancient maple.

      After trembling for a while, Gu Feng remained motionless. However, Ye Qingdi felt as if all the tendons and bones in his body had been broken. He could not help but spit out a cloud of blood and his vision darkened, almost fainting on the spot.

      In a trance, he seemed to see a colored ball the size of an egg fly out from between the two Moon Slaughter martial artists. It drew an incomparably beautiful rainbow arc in the air before rapidly falling down towards him like a meteor.

      Even if it was made of wood, when it hit the body it would cause a lot of damage. If one's head was unlucky enough to be hit by it, even if the head was bleeding light, they could still die on the spot if they suffered serious injuries.

      God, I hope that thing doesn't hit me!

      Ye Qingdi instinctively wanted to move his body to prevent the balls from actually landing on him, but right now, his entire body was numb and powerless, unable to move even a little bit. Even his neck had become as stiff as steel, and even if he tilted his head a little to the side, he would still be powerless.

      Helpless, he could only desperately roll up his eyes and stare at the colorful ball that was falling like a bolt of lightning while silently praying in his heart.

      There are a lot of things in the world, and the more you worry about it happening, the more likely it is to happen.

      That colorful ball was falling down from the sky. The direction it was pointing towards was neither wrong nor wrong. It was actually the head of Ye Qingdi.

      It's over, it's over, we're going to be hit! I'm so unlucky! "

      In the midst of his shock, Ye Qingdi shut his eyes tightly, and a tragic scene of his brain being crushed and bleeding appeared in his mind.

      Strangely, when the ball of light landed a foot above Ye Qingdi's head, it seemed to sense something and actually paused for a moment before smashing down with an even faster and fiercer force.

      He did not experience the tragic scene he imagined, nor did he feel any pain. After the ball hit Ye Qingdi's head, it actually stuck itself onto his scalp.

      This result was far beyond Ye Qingdi's expectations. He heaved a long sigh of relief as he thought to himself that he had been lucky.

      A gust of mountain wind blew past. The colorful ball above Ye Qingdi's head suddenly started to shake. If Ye Qingdi could see it now, he would be surprised to find that the colorful ball was shrinking rapidly like melting snow. It disappeared in an instant.

      At the same time the ball melted, Ye Qingdi felt streams of hot and cold qi entering his body from the Baihui on top of his head. It was as if his head was ripped open, causing him heart wrenching pain.

      Due to the pain, Ye Qingdi's consciousness became a little blurry, but he could still clearly feel that the streams of air that had entered his body seemed to have a spiritual quality. They did not need any inner breathing method to guide them, instead, they circulated on their own, attacking the abnormal meridians in his body.

      If the meridians of the human body were treated as hollow channels, then these 'channels' would not only be of varying lengths and thickness, but they would also intertwine and be extremely chaotic. Moreover, many of these 'channels' would be in a state of blocking and blocking.

      On the surface, he looked skinny, and his complexion was poor. However, when it was reflected in his martial arts, he had achieved twice the results of his martial arts, and he had put in ten times more effort than others. However, the effect he received was not even a tenth of what others had.

      And at this moment, the ball of light turned into a stream of energy that surged endlessly within his body, as if it was ambitious to help him open up and transform those abnormal meridians.

      CHAPTER 3 - UNBREAKABLE UNBREAKABLE

      Although Ye Qingdi had yet to cultivate to the 'Inner peep' realm, he could still feel the meridians in his body undergoing rapid and miraculous changes.

      Seemingly harboring the idea of not breaking but not being able to be broken, those streams of energy first rampaged around wildly, messing up the meridians in Ye Qingdi's body. Then, with wave after wave of powerful impact, they completely restored and reorganized all of his meridians.

      In just a few moments, the meridians in Ye Qingdi's body had undergone a tremendous change. From the first few uneven goat tunnels, they had turned into a wide and smooth highway.

      Although the whole process was short, Ye Qingdi suffered unimaginable pain. His lips bled and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

      Only when the last meridian was completely reconstituted, did the streams of air finally cease. They stopped their wild and violent attacks and rushed towards the 'sandalwood acupoints' on Ye Qingdi's chest like ten thousand streams of energy returning to the sect.

      As an ancient martial artist, Ye Qingdi knew the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body like the back of his hand. He knew that the 'sandalwood points' were also called 'central dantian' by the warriors.

      Although the three Buddhist, Taoist, and Confucian sects practiced ancient martial arts, their cultivation methods and auras were vastly different.

      The practitioners of the buddhist faith trained the Essence, accumulating in the Upper Dantian, which was the region between the eyebrows; the practitioners of the buddhist faith trained the Spiritual Qi, which converged in the Middle Dantian, which was the area of the Middle Dantian, which was the middle sandalwood in the chest; and the practitioners of the Dao Sect trained the True Qi, which condensed in the Lower Dantian, which was the area of the Qi Sea in the lower abdomen.

      To a buddhist martial artist like Ye Qingdi, the 'sandalwood acupoint' was the place where the spirit energy they cultivated gathered. It was also one of the most important parts of their body.

      Very quickly, the ball of light turned into a stream of air and flowed into the central dantian of Ye Qingdi. Everything returned to normal. At this moment, Ye Qingdi suddenly woke up.

      Hey!

      Ye Qingdi exerted force on his waist and jumped up from the ground. He was surprised to find that not only did he regain his ability to move freely, the pain that was everywhere on his body also miraculously disappeared.

      Is everything alright? I'm actually fine? He was clearly severely injured, and he even vomited blood! Ha, Ben thought he was going to die this time!

      Ye Qingdi looked up at the sky and felt that the sky was so blue, the clouds so white, the air so fresh, life so beautiful!

      Suddenly, the vision in front of them blurred. The two crescent moon martial artists teleported at the same time. In the next moment, they appeared in front of Ye Qingdi. Their wrinkled faces almost touched the handsome young faces of Ye Qingdi.

      He did not expect that the other two people would attack him like lightning, grabbing his shoulders on both sides of his body. Two pairs of eyes that were shining with a bright light were staring at him, as if two hungry wolves had just seen an enticing piece of fat.

      The one on the left was bald, had wrinkles all over his face, and had a slightly hunched back. He was an old man over 60 years old, and the left side of his nose had a red sarcoma the size of a copper coin.

      The martial artist on the right had a head of white hair and was about the same age as the bald old man. His eyes were small and bright, and his red nose gave off a funny and funny feeling.

      By instinct, Ye Qingdi was certain that these two old men were not good people. He struggled to move his body backwards, wanting to use the two palms that were grabbing onto his shoulders.

      Hand it over!

      Give me the thing!

      The two warriors shouted out at the same time as they reached out their other hand in front of Ye Qingdi at the same time.

      Something? Ye Qingdi was confused, What is it?

      Battle Bead! Don't play dumb with me, I saw it fall towards you! The bald old man frowned as he said angrily.

      Give me the thing! The white-haired old man repeated what he had said. His voice was sinister, causing people to shudder.

      Any warrior in the federation would know what a Battle Bead was. Ye Qingdi was no exception.

      In elementary school, Ye Qingdi had learned about the 'Battle Bead' from the books at True Martial University. He knew that the 'Battle Bead' contained a magical energy that was inexplicable to martial arts cultivators. He had only seen pictures of Battle Beads in books before, but he had never seen this kind of energy in real life.

      Even the most ordinary Battle Bead would be equivalent in value to a pearl gem. Battle Beads usually only appear in some auction houses in the federation, or they could be traded on the underground black market. Warriors without money or strength had very few opportunities to get one.

      In Emperor Ye Qing's impression, the Battle Beads were like egg-sized crystal balls. They had different shapes and colors.

      What is it? Where are the Battle Beads? I didn't see that …"

      Ye Qingdi shook his head, thinking that the Battle Bead was a treasure that every warrior of the federation coveted, an incomparably precious treasure. If he really saw it, he would definitely hide it immediately, no matter what he said, he wouldn't give it back to these two wretched old men.

      Thinking about the thrilling battle between the two old men, Ye Qingdi guessed that they were probably here to snatch the Battle Bead.

      But the problem now was that he really did not find any combat beads! The Heavens above, the sun and moon can be seen!

      You didn't see it? Bullshit! Bullshit!

      The bald old man was a violent man. When he saw that Ye Qingdi was not willing to admit it, he immediately widened his eyes. The ten fingers of his hand which was grabbing onto Ye Qingdi's shoulder suddenly tightened, causing Ye Qingdi to scream out in pain.

      If you are dishonest, you will die!

      Although the white-haired old man's expression was neither friendly nor angry, his voice sounded as if it came from hell, becoming more sinister and cold.

      The two powerful crescent martial artists were in a life-and-death battle just a moment ago, but now, they stood side by side against Ye Qingdi.

      Ye Qingdi felt wronged and said angrily, I already said I didn't see it, why do you all not believe me? Hey, you guys grabbing my shoulder like this, I'm going to hurt a lot! Let me go! Two of them bullying a seventeen or eighteen-year-old. Do you guys think that's interesting?

      Just as he finished speaking, the bald old man threw out a punch towards a mountain rock behind him.

      A scorching wave of air swept past Emperor Ye Qing's ears and crashed into the mountain rock. The rock turned into a pile of rock fragments and disappeared into the wind.

      Just a casual punch, yet it has the attack power of a grade one star martial artist! If this old man were to use his full strength, just how powerful would he be? "

      Ye Qingdi turned his head and looked at the flying stone chips in the sky, feeling aghast in his heart.

      Little bastard, if you keep playing with this father here, that stone will be your end! The bald old man retracted his right fist and slowly pressed it against Ye Qingdi's forehead. He laughed sinisterly and said, I will ask you now, where are the Battle Beads?

      Although the white-haired old man did not make a sound this time, his bright eyes remained fixed on Ye Qingdi's mouth, as if he was waiting for Ye Qingdi to obediently tell him the whereabouts of the Battle Bead.

      Ye Qingdi knew that as long as the bald old man threw his fist forward slightly, his head would explode, and the result would definitely be many times worse than that rock. However, he was also very proud and stubborn, and he would never admit anything that others had forced on him.

      I'll answer you one more time. I didn't see your so-called Battle Beads! Hmph, there is a law in the Federation. If you dare to hurt me, you will definitely go to jail and go to jail!" Ye Qingdi said loudly. His chin was raised high and his eyes were wide open. He did not show any weakness as he looked at the two crescent moon martial artists.

      Seeing that Ye Qingdi was not afraid of his threats and looked as if he was about to die, the bald old man got agitated. His eyes revealed a strong killing intent and he shouted: The Wind Tiger Battle Bead is dazzling and bright, as long as you are not blind, you will definitely be able to see it! F * ck, if you don't hand over the combat beads, your father will blast you into smithereens with a single punch! Pui! Fucking federal law! Let me tell you, in order to snatch the Wind Tiger Battle Bead, I have already lost more than ten people, I don't fear that I have one more!

      Kill him. Why don't we break his arm first and make him suffer a little! The white-haired old man's words were simple, yet they contained a long sentence.

      Good! I'll listen to you! "

      Ye Qingdi saw that the eyes of the two old men were brimming with ferocity and knew that they could do what they wanted. Anxiously, he suddenly thought of the strange things that just happened and said: Wait! The Wind Tiger Battle Orb you are talking about, is it an egg-sized ball? It seems to be of seven colors …"

      That's right! Where is it? Quickly take it out and leave it to me! "

      Give it to me!

      The two crescent moon warriors looked at each other and instantly raised their powers to the maximum. They were prepared to continue the fight once Ye Qingdi took out the combat beads.

      Even if they did not use it, they would be able to obtain it in any auction house in the federation at an astonishing price. With regards to such a Battle Pearl, both of them obviously did not want to give it up, so from the start, this battle was destined to be a battle that would not end until one side died.

      That colored ball is the Battle Bead you guys are looking for? Why didn't you say so earlier! Now. I really can't hand it over now … Ye Qingdi spread out his arms and said with a worried look on his face, The Battle Bead seems to be in my body. It almost took my life!"

      What did you say? The Wind Tiger Battle Bead is in your body? "

      You swallowed it?

      The bald old man's expression changed greatly, even the always calm and gloomy white haired old man had his hair in a mess, his roar was like thunder.

      I didn't... I didn't swallow it! Ye Qingdi was deafened by their voices. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his neck as he explained loudly, It was it who drilled itself into my body. What else can I do? If possible, when I poop another day, see if I can pull it out and give it back to you! But it doesn't seem likely. It seems to have turned into water. Or angry …"

      Ahh …

      As if someone had snatched away their most precious and beloved treasure, the two crescent moon martial artists' expressions suddenly became extremely strange. After the bald old man was stunned for a moment, he actually pounded his chest and stamped his feet as he started to wail and cry. However, the white-haired old man's expression was wooden, but the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching, and it was unknown if he wanted to laugh or cry.

      It's over, it's over. They seem to have been stimulated and are about to go crazy!

      Ye Qingdi was sweating. He thought that since the two old men were very powerful, they might kill him if he got angry. Safety was his priority. He should take advantage of their moment of absent-mindedness to get away.

      He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty and used all his strength to struggle free from the palms of the two Moon Slaughter Warriors. Then, he turned around and started to run with all his might.

      He had only run for more than ten steps when two raging, wave-like auras surged towards him from behind.

      CHAPTER 4 - A CHEERFUL EVENT

      Ye Qingdi knew that even if his body was made of steel, it would still be torn to pieces by the combined attacks of the two warriors.

      Ye Qingdi had thought that he would die for sure this time. However, when the two forces hit his body, the powerful impact seemed to have been dissolved. The place where he was hit only felt a slight numbness.

      Aiya!

      While Ye Qingdi was rejoicing in his heart, he accidentally stepped on a round stone and staggered forward before falling to the ground.

      Just as he struggled to get up, the two crescent martial practitioners had already rolled to his side like a gust of wind. Their iron hoops once again grabbed onto his shoulders.

      For the Wind Tiger Battle Bead, I spent 10 years of time and went through countless difficulties. This old life of mine was almost thrown onto the planet, and in the end, it was actually swallowed up by a little brat like you! No, I will cut open your stomach and find the Wind Tiger Battle Bead!

      Return my Battle Bead! Return my battle beads!

      The eyes of the two crescent moon martial practitioners were bloodshot as they howled in a crazed manner.

      The bald old man suddenly let out a beast-like growl. He grabbed Ye Qingdi's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly grabbed his throat with the other. His fingers, that were like steel hoops, rapidly tightened.

      Ye Qingdi was having difficulty breathing. The qi that he was unable to expel was accumulating and accumulating in his chest area. His body was so full that it felt like it was about to explode.

      Am I going to die? Died just like that? No! If he died like that, he would be mocked by the King of Hell! If I can't be a hero while I'm alive, then I might as well die to become a ghost hero! Fight them to the death!

      Ye Qingdi was anxious and desperately tried to escape. His shoulders shook and he actually managed to escape the control of the two crescent moon martial artists. With a loud shout, he punched the chests of the two crescent moon martial artists in front of him.

      Two extremely tyrannical forces flowed through Ye Qingdi's fists like a flood through a dam. At this moment, Ye Qingdi felt that not only were there only two crescent moons in front of him, even if there were two towering mountains, they could only face the fate of being mercilessly destroyed.

      Strong gales surged and violent waves filled the sky. The two crescent warriors were like two leaves that had been blown away by the fierce wind. They flew out in front of Ye Qingdi, like bullets that had been shot out from their muzzles.

      As he watched the two Moon Slayer warriors fly away, Ye Qingdi seemed to be petrified as he maintained the posture of punching out simultaneously. He felt that his eyesight had become surprisingly sharp, and he saw shock, doubt, unwillingness, and despair on the dead faces of the two Moon Slaughter Warriors …

      This... This … They. Two old fellows were sent flying with a single punch from me? Illusion … This must be an illusion …

      After punching out with his fists, all the strength in Ye Qingdi's body seemed to have completely disappeared. His vision turned dark, his body turned limp and he actually fell onto the ground unconscious.

      … ….

      The sunset cloud was inky, and the setting sun was blood-red.

      When Ye Qingdi woke up, it was already dusk. The surrounding mountains were dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun.

      Is the sky going to turn dark soon? I actually lost consciousness for so long …

      Ye Qingdi stood up and looked around in confusion. When he recalled what had happened earlier, he felt like he had just had an absurd and bizarre dream.

      Ye Qingdi remembered that before he lost consciousness, he had accidentally exploded his strength and sent two crescent moon martial artists flying. He found it unbelievable, so he scratched his head and quickly ran to the cliff in front of him.

      According to Ye Qingdi's plan, if that crescent martial artist was killed by his punch and his corpse was not there, he would most likely fall down the cliff.

      He stood at the edge of the cliff and peeked his head down. He saw that the thousand feet deep cliff was filled with lush vegetation, so where could he see the slightest trace of a human?

      The two crazy old men are very strong. They might be fine after receiving a punch from me. When I was in a daze, they came to search my body. In the end, they didn't find any combat beads, and left from here … Well, that must be it. Pui, two crazy old men hurt me first, even if I die, I deserve it! My actions belong to the category of justifiable defense set by federal law, so I do not have to bear any legal responsibility!

      Ye Qingdi was initially a bit worried and scared when it came to human lives. However, after repeatedly comforting himself a few times, the bit of pressure and guilt in his heart soon disappeared.

      The Battle Bead can increase the strength of warriors. It seems like that is true. Otherwise, how could I send those two crazy old men flying with a single punch? Haha... This was called surviving a great calamity, and there would always be a blessing in disguise! I got lucky this time!

      Ye Qingdi could not hold back the excitement in his heart. He walked up to an ancient maple tree and punched the tree with his Seven Stars Tathagata Fist.

      There were no broken branches or broken wood like he had expected. The wood splinters flew everywhere and the ancient maple only trembled a few times from the force of his fist and then fell to the ground and did not move at all.

      How can this be? His strength did not seem to have improved at all! But I really did send those two strong and crazy old men flying with one punch!

      Ye Qingdi was stunned. He did not give up and threw out a dozen more punches. The result was the same.

      The mountain winds blew against the maple leaves, seemingly mocking Ye Qingdi's incompetence.

      What lousy Battle Bead, it's completely useless, these two old fellows are still fighting for it with all their might … Sigh, it's all just for show! "

      Ye Qingdi sat down on the ground, feeling depressed in his heart. He was in heaven just a moment ago, and now he had fallen into a muddy pond.

      After being depressed for a while, when the sunset was about to be engulfed by the mountains, Ye Qingdi finally stood up listlessly and followed the road back to the city center.

      At this time, it was already very rare to see pedestrians and vehicles on the roads far away from the outskirts of the city. In the vast and boundless skies, one could occasionally see glimmering lights, which were interstellar passenger planes rushing into Vast Universe at high speed, carrying the Federation's passengers on their distant interstellar journeys.

      Whoosh …

      Ye Qingdi jogged along the road that led to the city center, when suddenly, a blue Maglev sports car whizzed past him with a hint of flaunting. The sports car's violent wind made his training clothes whoosh sound, and his thick, black, shiny hair was completely messed up by the blowing wind.

      Fuck, isn't it just a limited edition Federation war beast sports car? What are you pulling at! When I have the money, I will buy a car that is out of print in the federation. I will run back and forth in front of you a hundred times a day, and I will envy you to death!

      Emperor Ye Qing straightened his hair that was blown around by the wind, and waved his fist towards the direction that the beast sports car disappeared to.

      After turning a steep bend in the road, Ye Qingdi discovered that the blue colored beast sports car was parked by the side of the road. On the right side of the sports car was a bicycle, and a fat man with short hair sat beside the bicycle with his hands covering his left leg.

      The teenager was holding a expensive 'Zhi Zun' cigarette in his left hand. From time to time, he would take a long drag on it, pointing at the fatty with his right hand while cursing something loudly. His arrogant and arrogant appearance did not match with his delicate and refined appearance.

      From the way he dressed, it could be seen that the owner of the bicycle was a fat man with a crew cut, and the oily and powdered young man in the suit was the owner of the blue beast sports car.

      Hippo? What happened? Are you hurt?"

      When Ye Qingdi saw the fatty's face, he could not help but be stunned. He immediately ran to the fatty's side, squatting down and asking in concern.

      The fatty sitting on the ground was called He Dazhuang. He was Ye Qingdi's classmate at the Fourth True Martial University. Because of his height and weight, he had been given the nickname He Ma by his classmates.

      He Dazhuang usually liked to eat and sleep, and neglected training. Every time he took a martial arts exam, he would always be the last one in the class, so he would often be ridiculed. Amongst the hundred or so students in the class, only Emperor Ye Qing and a few were willing to be friends with him.

      Emperor Qing? It's you … Seeing Ye Qingdi appear in front of him, He Dazhuang's spirit was lifted. He grabbed onto Ye Qingdi's arm as if he was trying to save his life, You came at the right time. Hurry up and give us an evaluation. He wanted to extort me …"

      When Ye Qingdi heard He Dazhuang's simple words, he immediately understood what was going on.

      It turned out that He Dazhuang's bicycle and the beast sports car met at the corner. Since both sides were traveling very fast, He Dazhuang had no time to dodge. The bicycle was hit by the right mirror of the sports car.

      However, the suited youth actually jumped off the car and cursed He Dazhuang. He even said that He Dazhuang smashed his sports car and car mirror, and threatened He Dazhuang to pay the five hundred thousand federal coins as compensation.

      Although He Dazhuang's family was rich, five hundred thousand federal coins was not a small amount. Moreover, this matter was not his fault, he was obviously not willing to waste money on this injustice, but he was timid and weak. Knowing that this suited youth had a strong background, he sat obediently on the floor and let him insult him, not daring to retort.

      ... It was his car that hit me, I didn't even say anything, yet he already started scolding me, and even wanted me to compensate him with so much money … Emperor Qing, do you think this makes sense? Emperor Qing, you must uphold justice for me!"

      He Dazhuang looked at Ye Qingdi pitifully, his chubby face was full of pleading.

      He Dazhuang knew Emperor Ye Qing very well. He knew that although he was also a mediocre student in the class, he had a fearless attitude and was full of evil schemes. Now that he had Emperor Ye Qing by his side, He Dazhuang felt that his courage had increased.

      Ye Qingdi rolled her eyes, and said snappily: Look at you, you look like an abandoned woman with deep grudges. No wonder you're always bullied! Hmph, since the logic is on your side, why don't you raise your chest and loudly argue with him? If you're a man, then you should stand firm!

      I'm a bit scared... He Dazhuang glanced at the young man in a suit standing next to the sports car, and said with a sullen voice, Emperor Qing, are we brothers with iron rods? You can't just stand by and watch without doing anything, can you? This time, you have to help me! "

      Ye Qingdi smiled bitterly. He knew that this fellow was useless, so he patted him on the shoulder. Then, he stood up and walked towards the side of the blue coloured beast sports car.

      His gaze swept across the young man in the suit before shifting to the sports car.

      The sportscar was open, but to Ye Qingdi's surprise, a girl wearing a pair of large sunglasses was sitting on the passenger seat.

      CHAPTER 5 - BURNING FIRE FIST

      The young girl was enjoying the scenery leisurely when she noticed that Ye Qingdi had walked up to the car. She took off her sunglasses and looked at him, revealing a breathtaking face.

      The young girl had exquisite facial features and a long, white neck that was like a swan. However, her makeup was a little thick and her entire body was emitting an uncomfortable cold and arrogant aura. She looked up and down at Ye Qingdi a few times, then turned her head and looked away.

      Ye Qingdi did not have much interest in women who were proud and aloof. He swept his gaze over the beautiful young girl's face and then turned his gaze towards the young man in a suit.

      Bro, there's nothing wrong with your car mirror. Let the hippopotamus pay you 500,000 federal coins … … Isn't that unreasonable? " Ye Qingdi pointed to the right mirror of the beast sports car and smiled.

      The teenager in the suit casually flicked the cigarette in his hand, frowned and walked in front of Ye Qingdi. He tapped his chest with his right index finger and arrogantly said, First of all, don't call me brother because you are not worthy! Also, if I make that damn fatty pay, he will have to compensate me. I don't need my bullsh * t logic!"

      We all live in the same city, and we can't even see each other. What's the use?

      Who do you think you are? Mind your own business!

      First of all, I am not anything. I am a human, an ordinary citizen of the Federation! Secondly, the hippopotamus is my good friend, so what I care about is not a big deal!"

      You are looking to die, right? Do you know who I am?

      I don't know. Ye Qingdi shook his head and smiled, I think it is better to not cause too much trouble than to not cause too much trouble. Let's just shake hands. Let's just forget about this matter …

      If it was anyone else, they would not have been able to tolerate the youth's provocative words, but Ye Qingdi was still able to laugh. It was as if the youth was intentionally showing off his two rows of white, enviable teeth.

      What is restraint? This is what you call self-restraint! He Dazhuang looked at Ye Qingdi's calm expression, the reverence in his heart was like an unending torrent of water.

      Ye Qingdi's reaction obviously made the suited youth feel very unhappy. He turned his head to look at the beautiful young girl sitting in the sportscar and loudly said: Forget about it? Damn, do you know what kind of car I'm in? The limited edition ferocious beast sports car of the Federation! Do you know what a limited edition is? It was just that there weren't many cars produced in the entire federation! Do you know how much this car is worth? Thirty million federal coins! That damn fatty broke a car mirror. This car has lost at least a fifth of its value, so making him pay five hundred thousand is letting him off easy …"

      But your car mirror clearly isn't broken … Ye Qingdi shrugged.

      If I say it's bad, it's bad! The suited youth was enraged. He pushed at Ye Qingdi forcefully and said with a ferocious look, Fuck, you want to be a hero who sees injustice? Pui! Now, your father's count is from one to

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