Man covers the sky and conquers all worlds

Chapter 211 Fist! Power! (Two-in-One)

"No! My earlier deduction... was flawed!"

Li Ming, who was almost as tall as the young Wei Yuan, was surrounded by the surging tide of refugees, his brows slightly furrowed.

Before he had even come into contact with the martial arts of this realm, he made a rough correspondence between the martial arts realm of this realm and the cultivation realm of the Heaven-Covering Secret Realm Technique.

It wasn't until he used that boxing manual, which could at most reach the eighth rank of martial arts, to roughly deduce the martial arts system of this world, and then used it to deduce the seventh rank of the Divine Refinement realm.

He then realized that his previous assumptions were greatly wrong.

He was being too presumptuous.

Because most of the super-grade realms in the Great Feng system have not appeared for countless years, the lower-level realms have been broken down into extremely small parts.

Therefore, after truly practicing this system, Li Ming clearly realized that the ninth to the third rank should correspond to the Wheel Sea to the Dao Palace.

As for the subsequent realms, he still needs to step into them to fathom their mysteries.

According to the Dao Diagram, the highest realm in this world corresponds to the third level of the Immortal Platform, the level of the Dao-Slaying King.

This has already indicated to Dawn the peak combat power of this realm, which is also what Dawn is pursuing.

I wonder if the resources of this world can nourish the Ancient Sacred Body to the level of the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform!

This refers not only to the essence of heaven and earth in this realm, but also to the accumulation of the cultivation system in this realm, and whether it can touch the dawn!

Wow!

Amidst the bustling crowd, the two brothers traveled eastward for another day and night.

As night fell, Wei Yuan led Li Ming to a dilapidated temple where few people were. Mustering his courage, he spoke the words that had long been pent up in his heart.
"You...you're not my brother, are you? Who are you really?"

Upon hearing this, the world fell silent.

Even the ever-present night wind seemed to freeze, and the warm campfire no longer flickered.

Li Ming looked at the handsome young man who, with only a rough boxing technique, had reached the ninth rank of martial arts in just half a month.

A hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes, and then he slowly and softly began to speak.

“I am your brother, but… I am not entirely your brother.”

"Don't try to beat around the bush with me. If you don't get off my brother, I'll risk my life to take you down with me!"

The young Wei Yuan spoke softly, his hand tightly gripping a rusty knife, his expression resolute, his face as cold as frost.

If others heard this, they would probably laugh at it without restraint.

After all, he was just a boy in his early teens, and how many people would take his words seriously?

Only dawn knew that this future Great Feng Army God was supposed to replace Xu Qi'an and become the first super-grade martial artist in the world.

They certainly have the talent, the perseverance, and the determination to do this.

"Ah!"

Li Ming chuckled softly, then flicked his fingers slightly.

A wisp of almost ethereal dark energy instantly condensed at his fingertips, then transformed into a real form in the blink of an eye and shot out!

Bang!

In an instant, the young Wei Yuan felt his hand gripping the hilt of the sword go numb.

Before they could even react, the rusty broken sword was struck by an invisible force and sent flying more than ten feet away.

The knife was inserted diagonally into the bluestone slab, and the handle was still trembling.

Whoosh!

The moment the blade shattered and flew away, the heavy and oppressive atmosphere inside the temple instantly dissipated, and the flames, burning red, surged violently.

Having done all this casually, Li Ming lowered his gaze slightly and said calmly.

“I am the reincarnation of the ancient human emperor. Your parents are also my parents in this life. Before that, my main consciousness was shrouded in the illusion of the womb, so I appeared to be in a state of being lost and confused.”

At this point, Li Ming suddenly lifted his eyelids, his gaze piercing through the firelight and focusing on Wei Yuan, and said earnestly,

"Besides... I have no reason to lie to you."

"The ancient human emperor..."

A look of disappointment appeared on Wei Yuan's face.

The Great Feng Dynasty was a time of great intellectual ferment, with a variety of systems coexisting and a long history, during which there were several periods of discontinuity.

The idea of ​​reincarnations of immortals and gods is not uncommon.

Even though he was well-versed in ancient history books, he could not be certain that such a human emperor had never appeared in the vast river of history.

But... he didn't care whether his younger brother was the reincarnation of some important figure.

He only wished that his younger brother was himself.

Can……

In the end, everything turned into a long sigh.

He knew from the look in Dawn's eyes that Dawn had not lied to him.

And... Dawn had no reason to lie to him.

Just as he was lost in thought, dawn had already walked up to him.

"You've gone to fight and kill again for a little food!"

boom!
Li Ming slightly closed his five fingers, and the internal energy that had been lurking deep within his body suddenly surged out like a flood.

In the blink of an eye, it had already pierced through the limbs and bones of the young Wei Yuan.

call!
Wei Yuan felt refreshed and invigorated, as if every pore was uncontrollably expanding, exhaling a faint, bloody stench.

After a long while, he couldn't help but stretch his body, and crackling sounds came from deep within his body.

Somewhat awkwardly, he then took out a lean chicken.
"This...this is tonight's dinner!"

Li Ming glanced at the travel-worn Wei Yuan, sighed inwardly, and then took out a scroll of boxing techniques he had deduced by incorporating elements of the Dragon and Snake martial arts from his robes.
"At my current level, I no longer need to eat. You can eat alone."

"After you finish eating, I'll teach you some boxing techniques. Three days later, I want you to go and personally beat down the guy who humiliated you today!"

"Three days..."

Even though Wei Yuan had finally accepted Li Ming's identity, he was still taken aback by his words.

You must understand that in recent days, in order to travel eastward with the refugee tide relatively safely, so as not to be slaughtered and eaten along the way.

He had no choice but to join a gang.

Because Li Ming had a large appetite, he had to fight for more food, which led to a conflict with an eighth-rank martial artist in the gang.

Within the gang, the other party was almost second only to the gang leader.

Therefore, the reason why I have had almost everything go wrong these days is because this person is causing trouble in the dark.

But in order to keep his younger brother alive, Wei Yuan endured all of this.

But... the other party is an eighth-rank martial artist!

I have only recently entered the ninth rank, how could I possibly reach the eighth rank in just three days?

As Wei Yuan was struggling with his inner turmoil, Li Ming leaped several meters away, shielding him behind him.

"Alright! I'll take care of it for you then!"

boom!
The moment the words left his mouth, the dilapidated temple's rickety wooden door exploded open.

A burly man with bloodshot eyes strode in, his fierce gaze instantly landing on Wei Yuan.

"You little rascal, you really know how to hide! I've been searching for you for ages. Hand over all your money, and I'll leave you two with intact corpses... I won't eat you!"

"What are you talking about? I have no idea!"

Wei Yuan flatly refused.

"Hahaha, the young master of Prefect Wei's family, do you think you'd flee empty-handed? If we didn't know your identity, why would we accept any member so easily! And why would the gang leader recruit you!"

The man immediately recognized Wei Yuan. When the past was brought up, Wei Yuan fell silent.

Moreover, before he left, considering his future livelihood, he did indeed find a lot of valuable items in the ruins of the mansion.

In order to avoid attracting attention, he never revealed his true identity.

Unexpectedly, it still couldn't escape the notice of those with ulterior motives.

"Brother... watch carefully, this is the first move I'm going to teach you: Condensing Qi into a Needle!"

Li Ming closed his eyes, flicked his finger, and a burst of dark energy swept across more than ten meters, piercing into the man's body.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The man gave a cold laugh.

As a martial artist at the eighth-grade Qi Refining realm, he was still able to project his Qi to the point of injuring others.

Even so, he couldn't hurt someone when they were more than ten meters away.

Moreover, the person in front of him was just a boy who looked to be a little over ten years old.

With that thought in mind, he decided to do what he always did: rely on his indestructible body to smash the boy into a bloody mess.

"Ugh!"

Before he could even lift his feet an inch, he suddenly felt numb all over and collapsed to the ground, unable to support himself.

"How...how is it possible?"

He was in disbelief.

His physique was among the best of the refugees.

It was thanks to his powerful physique that he managed to escape the siege of the Wu tribe.

"Spare me..."

In an instant, that tingling sensation that spread throughout my body surged into my brain.

He felt alternating sensations of hot and cold all over his body, his head was spinning, and he felt as if he was about to explode at any moment.

Li Ming looked at Wei Yuan and asked softly,

"So? Should we spare his life?"

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, slowly walked to the side of the bluestone slab, and then pulled out the broken blade.
"No need!"

puff!
A stream of warm blood, accompanied by a strong, fishy stench, flowed out.

Young Wei Yuan, however, remained unmoved.

Dawn showed some approval.

“Very good! But this time, I'm acting on your behalf. So, in three days, your target will be the leader of that gang.”

Fist is power!
Power is violence!
If you want to learn boxing, you must first learn to control violence.

Clearly, Wei Yuan had already figured this out without a teacher.

After doing all this, he looked erratic, cleaned the emaciated pheasant, and silently ate it all by himself.

Finally, having made up his mind, he bowed deeply to the dawn.
"No matter who you are, I want to learn boxing from you..."

But there was still half a sentence he kept deeply buried in his heart:
One day, he will personally go to the sacred land of the Witch Clan and ask the legendary God of the Witch Clan why he has repeatedly launched massacres against the human race of the Nine Provinces!

Of course, before that, his biggest enemy was the leader of the gang he was currently in!

That white-haired old man who had been an eighth-rank official for a long time!

Everything that happened tonight has shown him that everything this man did was at the behest of the gang leader.

Between the two of them, it's simply a matter of one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop.

As long as that old man doesn't die, his mind will never be at peace!

Time flies and three days pass.

Under Li Ming's personal tutelage, Wei Yuan entered the Qi Refining Realm of the Eighth Rank of Martial Artists at an astonishing speed.

That night, a torrential downpour began.

Wei Yuan entered the gang's territory alone.

Several hours later, Wei Yuan, covered in blood and covered in wounds, once again stepped out alone.

A raging fire shot into the sky, illuminating the night sky.

The two brothers embarked on their journey eastward once again.

After collecting various styles of fist techniques and swordsmanship from different schools, Li Ming finally advanced his own realm to the level of a sixth-rank martial artist.

If anyone knew that a six-year-old boy had reached this level in just a few months all by himself, they would be utterly astonished.

That martial god in the Western Regions Buddhist sect is nothing special.

But this state is merely due to Dawn's desire to fully experience each realm.

If he truly went there solely to improve his cultivation level, he would not have remained here indefinitely.

At the same time, his height also increased to six feet.

He was even taller than Wei Yuan, who was six years older than him.

Another month passed, and after a long journey, the two brothers finally arrived outside the capital of the Great Feng Kingdom.

"Is this the capital of the Great Feng Dynasty?"

Although Wei Yuan was forced to mature under a series of external pressures, he was still a young man at heart.

I was immediately awestruck by the vastness of the massive city wall, which stretched as far as the eye could see.

The capital of Yuzhou was still an extremely large city, but compared to the capital of Dafeng, it was as small as clouds and mud.

This vast city has more than a dozen gates.

Each gate was a hundred feet high and wide.

It is also home to the elite Imperial Guards, who are clad in iron armor and have been through countless battles.

A ninth-rank martial artist, considered a skilled fighter among the common people, was a common sight in the Imperial Guard.

There are even stronger ones!
His murderous aura was so fierce and terrifying that even Wei Yuan, who was at the eighth rank, couldn't help but take notice.

Dawn remained calm and undisturbed.

All of this was utterly insignificant to him, who spanned multiple realms.

However, in the center of this vast royal city, on the high tower of the sorcerer, the intense fortune gathered was almost condensed into a tangible dragon of fortune!

This couldn't help but move him slightly.

Even the Heaven-Covering Origin, which was suppressed deep within the body and almost completely isolated from this world, was beginning to stir.

The sheer intensity of this fortune was several times greater than the sum of all the humanistic essence he had obtained across countless worlds!
Li Ming was very clear that no matter how the Great Feng Dynasty seemed to have unified the nine provinces, it was still a foregone conclusion.

In reality, it includes Buddhist sects in the Western Regions, barbarian tribes and Gu tribes in the border areas, and many islands overseas.

All of them exude a strong sense of humanity!
Only by bringing all of this together will his trip have been worthwhile!
But... before that, he must first gain the strength to contend with the Heavenly Dao!
Otherwise... they'll be instantly killed if they even show their face!
The two followed the flow of people and arrived at a magnificent mansion.

Young Wei Yuan looked up at the tall gate and hesitated for a moment.

"Brother... Brother, now that we two brothers have a foothold, let's not bother Uncle Shangguan any longer!"

Even now, he still finds it hard to say it.

As a young man, he naturally possessed his own pride and could not accept living a life dependent on others.

Li Ming, however, smiled, his gaze seemingly piercing through the grand gates and courtyards.

"I have a feeling that you'll regret it for the rest of your life if you don't go."

(End of this chapter)