Chapter 3 Grandmaster
Chihe Mansion.

Yaoguang was just about to turn on the TV...

"The power is out again."

He said.

The frequent power outages are somewhat abnormal.

Related to demons?
Power outages have become more frequent and have lasted for a year or two.

So, demons have not existed since ancient times, but have only emerged recently?
But why did it take Xiali ten years to become famous?
He doesn't understand.

but……

There is no use in thinking too much.

A year ago, the original body encountered a demon by chance and reported the incident. Only one day later, he was attacked and killed by the demon again. This is why Yaoguang came through.

This shows that demons have deeply infiltrated human society.

He just needs to do his own thing.

If the demons kill "him", he will kill the demons.

"Not all countries are the same. Dayu is not Daxia."

Yaoguang sat down on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

In the spiritual world.

An ancient tree nearly four meters tall, exuding a mysterious aura, is growing slowly.

This is what caused him to travel through time.

The principle is unknown.

Currently, there are three branches growing from the trunk of the ancient tree, representing three career directions.

【Martial Arts】【Demon Hunter】【Merchant】

Through martial arts training, killing demons, and profits from trade, ancient trees can absorb nutrients, or experience points, to make their branches grow.

But this is not critical.

The key is that he can control the nutrients of the ancient tree and inject them into the branches he wants to cultivate.

At this time, Yaoguang's mind was focused on the [Demon Hunting] branch.

[After killing a third-level superior horned demon, the first-level demon hunter branch gained nutrients for growth... Since the main trunk absorbed all the nutrients, the growth stopped.]

He glanced at the [Martial Arts] branch again.

[Nutrients are injected into the trunk, and it is growing rapidly. 】

If you look closely, you will find more detailed information in the [Martial Arts] branch.

Level: Third-level Grandmaster.

Tao Fruit: Invisible, Sensational.

As the branch representing martial arts grew rapidly, Yaoguang seemed to feel that this branch pierced through the void and was absorbing all the information about "martial arts" from some unknown place, and then digesting it one by one.

At once, all the information about Grandmaster's internal refining was clear to him.

To the extent that he directly mastered all the experience related to refining the internal organs.

Not to mention that they are both masters, any martial saint’s understanding of the realm of refining internal organs is probably not even one tenth of his.

for a long time.

Yaoguang opened his eyes.

The branch representing the third stage of martial arts has already blossomed, and is only one or two percent away from bearing fruit.

"Although the progress of the third stage of martial arts is not yet complete, I have a feeling that I am now 100% able to complete the internal training until the blood transfusion and marrow cleansing. It will only take three to five years."

Yaoguang paused as he spoke: "No! I can be more radical and use my experience to temper my internal organs in a relatively extreme way in the eyes of ordinary people, thereby greatly saving the time required for internal training. If I am more radical and use drugs to stimulate, the time can be shortened to within a year."

Become a master in one year.

He became a Martial Saint in two years.

"also……"

Yaoguang took a light breath, his lungs shook, and the strength in his body seemed to condense into a ball in an instant. In the next moment, it passed through his arms and smashed out with a sound of muscles and bones.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound exploded in the house.

The air in front of the fist was directly blown up, forming a visible air wave that rolled in all directions.

Some small ornaments in the living room were blown away and fell by the air wave, and even the curtains were fluttering.

"Dan Jin."

Yaoguang said.

The four levels of martial arts training are to train the body externally, stretch the muscles and bones, strengthen the lungs internally, and exchange blood and cleanse the marrow.

Focus on strengthening the body and evolving the physical body.

Ming Jin, An Jin, Hua Jin and Dan Jin are the four levels of fighting styles in martial arts.

Only those who have mastered the Dan Jin can hold the Qi into Dan, and then change the blood and cleanse the marrow.

"This is the power of Dan."

Yaoguang calms the qi and blood.

After the Qi is formed into a pill, the blood is exchanged and the marrow is cleansed. This can break the limits of the human body, enter a new world, and from then on become a saint.

Therefore, this realm is revered as the Martial Saint.

There may not be even one such person in the entire Tiannan Province.

and……

"The Martial Saint has already broken the limits of the human body, what's the next step!?"

Martial God!?
Heavenly being!?
A fist to conquer the mountains and rivers?

Shatter the vacuum?

Can it soar into the clouds?

Can you live forever?

he does not know.

but……

Since there are demons, then it wouldn't be too much for him to become an immortal, right?
His spirit lingered for a moment on the flowers blooming on the branches of [Martial Arts].

"The flower of the third stage of martial arts has blossomed. With another 10% or 20% of progress, the third stage grandmaster will be perfect. I wonder what kind of fruit will be produced by then."

When a level is reached, the branches will bloom and bear fruit.

Each Tao fruit can give birth to a secret technique for him.

The [Invisibility] of the Warrior stage and the [Induction] of the Master stage come from this.

At this time, the cell phone rang.

Yaoguang glanced at the caller ID on the screen.

Su Anping.

In fact, you can see it if you turn on his caller ID.

This number will ring once a day.

As for his identity...

The original body's father.

Theoretically, he was reborn into this body and should bear the consequences.

But this family...

How should I put it? It’s absolutely excellent.

Everyone is a talent.

In addition, his "parents" had been divorced for more than two years and their relationship was complicated, so he simply learned from his original self's way of dealing with it and put the matter aside.

The phone rang for a moment and then fell silent.

But just when Yaoguang thought it was a routine call every day, the phone rang again.

And it rang six times in succession over the next few minutes.

There is a tendency that he will keep calling unless he answers the phone.

During this period, not only Su Anping called in, but also someone named Zhang Ya.

And this person...

She is the original body’s mother.

Seeing the cell phone ring for the eighth time, as if something important was really happening, he answered the phone.

"A Guang, hide quickly..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Su Anping's worried voice was heard.

But before he could finish his words, Zhang Ya seemed to have snatched the phone away from him: "Su Yaoguang, what's wrong with you? I called you so many times and you didn't answer any of them? Have you grown too powerful? You still..."

Yaoguang hung up the phone and the scolding voice stopped abruptly.

Ten seconds later, his cell phone rang again and he turned it off.

"boring."

Yaoguang threw his phone onto the bed.

Hiding?
You don't have to guess to know that it's another trivial matter from the Su family.

However, the "Su family" he refers to does not refer to Su Anping's Su.

And the Su family of his biological father Su Huaifeng.

He ignored it and went straight to the training room, using the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound Technique to temper his lungs and shake his bone marrow, hoping to replace his blood and cleanse his marrow as soon as possible and achieve transcendence and sainthood.

Only this time...

The situation is a little different.

Yaoguang, who had been practicing for less than an hour, keenly felt that a small mechanism in the corridor was triggered.

He looked up.

With a tap of his toes, he burst out with great strength and instantly flew out of the training room and landed on the open laptop computer in the study nearby.

The screen was divided into eight parts, and in one of the small grids, three agile figures were approaching quickly.

"demon?"

Yaoguang was a little surprised.

His [Sensing] secret technique was activated, and the surrounding environment was projected into his mind like a map, but there was no red light visible in it.

It's not a demon, but someone came to the door...

He thought of the phone call he had received not long ago.

Su family, are you serious?

……

Apparently one of the three was an expert at picking locks.

The door of the apartment that Yaoguang rented was useless and was easily opened.

After entering the house, the man in a windbreaker who was leading the group whispered, "Hurry up and let this Young Master Su go in peace."

"Young Master Su? How can you be called Young Master of the Su Family if you have never acknowledged your ancestors?"

Another man with short hair said with a click of the tongue: "The family struggle has reached this level. I have learned a lot. The Su family is really cruel and ruthless."

"It's just a stupid thing done by the juniors. Why should we care so much? Just get the money. I've received too many orders recently. Dayu can't stay here any longer. After finishing the work, I will leave immediately."

The three of them had a brief and quick exchange.

But at this time, a voice interrupted.

"Then, can you tell me which junior it is?"

"Who else could it be? Of course, it's his cheap brother..."

The short-haired man opened his mouth to answer.

But halfway through his words, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly fell to the door of the study.

Shake the light to turn on the light.

The light of the incandescent lamp shone down, and the house suddenly became bright.

But almost at the same time he turned on the light, the man in the windbreaker, who was obviously the leader of the three, exerted force on his toes and suddenly rushed forward, like a cheetah suddenly pouncing on its prey, and instantly passed the four-meter distance between the two of them. A dagger with a flashing cold light came towards his throat with a swift and elegant trajectory.

Yaoguang didn't even look at his dagger.

He simply stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers into a sword, and pointed it at the man in the windbreaker's throat.

"Boom!"

Nothing fancy, nothing fancy.

fast.

Before the windbreaker man's dagger could reach him, his finger sword had already shattered the man's larynx.

The powerful finger force shattered his larynx and vibrated his cervical nerves, causing him to lose control of his body in an instant.

In the end, this fatal knife passed by Yaoguang's throat about three centimeters away, and his body was also crossed, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

During the whole process, Yaoguang did not move his feet at all except for moving his fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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