The weakest martial artist? One punch and he's leveled up a whole realm!

This book provides a very detailed introduction to the Red Abyss.

At the end of the "Red Abyss Chapter", he saw a note left by someone here.

It seems that this was added later.

"I've been to the Crimson Abyss. Three times."

"The first time, I stood on the edge of the crevice for an hour. I didn't go in. Because I knew that at that time, going in would be suicide."

"The second time, I went in. I walked along the lava river for two days. I killed more than a dozen fire demon warriors and found a piece of molten core. After refining it, my fire resistance was greatly increased, and my skills were imbued with the power of fire."

"The third time, I reached the crater. I saw a strange fist intent—a golden light, stretching across the crack like a scar that never heals. I stood there for seven days and seven nights. I didn't comprehend it, not because I wasn't strong enough, but because I wasn't qualified."

Upon seeing this, a look of astonishment appeared on Ye Xiao's face.

"A volcano? A special martial arts intent?"

"What is this strange martial intent?"

"Could it be related to my boxing technique?"

And just then...

The old man who had finished restoring an ancient book came to Ye Xiao's side.

He looked down and saw what Ye Xiao was reading.

Ye Xiao looked up and asked.

"Professor Qian, who wrote this annotation?"

The other person adjusted their reading glasses and then leaned closer to take a look.

It seemed as if she was thinking of something from the past.

Then he spoke slowly.

"I seem to vaguely remember the person who wrote this annotation; it's been many years."

"Back then, he was also a student here."

"His name seems to be... Ye Zhenghe."

These words were spoken.

Ye Xiao's head buzzed, as if it had exploded.

Memories of my past life came flooding back like a tidal wave!

Ye Zhenghe, isn't he his adoptive father?

He never expected to find traces of information left by his adoptive father here.

Followed by.

Below the annotation, there are three warnings.

"If anyone is destined to see this and is preparing to go to the Crimson Abyss, remember three things!"

"First, do not go too far. The lava river is the dividing line. Once you cross the river, you will be in the territory of the Flame Demon King, and no one below the tenth realm is a match for it."

"Secondly, do not stay too long. The will of the Fire Demon King will corrupt your mind; if you stay longer than seven days, you will become a different person."

"Third, and most importantly—the most precious treasure of Crimson Abyss is the strange fist intent from the volcano crater. I speculate that it is very likely a fist intent casually left behind by the Nameless Ancestor. Of course, if you are not a martial arts profession, you can skip this part."

At this point, I had finished reading the entire "Red Abyss Chapter".

Ye Xiao closed the book.

The administrator, Old Qian, said, "Judging from your expression, you've already made plans to go to the Crimson Abyss?"

Ye Xiao paused for a moment, then nodded.

"I don't know if I'm qualified, or if I have the ability."

"But I want to go and see."

He slowly clenched his fist, his unwavering will shining through it.

"I want to see for myself that fist intent!"

"The fist intent left behind by the nameless patriarch!"

"This could be of great help to my spiritual practice."

The golden light on his fist flashed inconspicuously for a moment, then dimmed.

The administrator, Mr. Qian, witnessed the entire process.

He smiled slightly.

Then he took out a container that was about the size of a palm.

It contains a green liquid.

He then handed it to Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao stared at the other person in surprise.

"Mr. Qian, what is this?"

The other party smiled slightly: "A potion that can temporarily resist the fire poison of the Crimson Abyss, lasting for 24 hours."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiao's face showed a mixture of surprise and delight.

"Mr. Qian, how much? I'll buy it!" Ye Xiao said firmly.

The other person smiled faintly, seemingly having seen through the boy's stubbornness and pride.

He said, "Let's go by the market price."

"Pay me back when you've made your money," Mr. Qian added.

After hearing these words, Ye Xiao could accept the bottle of [Fire Poison Resistance Potion] with a clear conscience.

He carefully put it away.

He returned the book to the other person.

Just then.

The administrator, Mr. Qian, stood by the window and looked up at the sky over Jiang City.

The wind was strong, making the trees throughout the campus rustle.

The setting sun, like remnants of blood, blanketed the sky.

There seemed to be a red scar in the sky, and the dark red light, like a half-open eye, looked down on the earth.

"the day after tomorrow."

The administrator, Mr. Qian, suddenly blurted out a sentence.

Ye Xiao asked, puzzled, "The day after tomorrow? What's wrong?"

Looking up at the sky, Qian Lao said, "The day after tomorrow, the seal on the Crimson Abyss will be active, and that will be a good time to enter the Crimson Abyss."

"By then, there will be many people like you who want to venture into the Crimson Abyss."

"Sometimes, it's better to go with someone than to go it alone."

After leaving behind this profound and thought-provoking remark, Mr. Qian...

He then ignored Ye Xiao and went about his own business.

As for Ye Xiao, he lingered here for a while.

Then I left the library.

"Old Qian said that the seal on the Crimson Abyss will be active the day after tomorrow, making it a good time to enter the Crimson Abyss."

"That means that if the Crimson Abyss is in a stable period, it probably won't open the passage."

"Although I learned a lot about the Red Abyss from books, in the end, I still have to see it for myself to truly understand it."

......

The next day.

Ye Xiao had one day to prepare.

He did not continue to practice his boxing at the Gravity Training Tower.

Instead, they went to the body-training hall to hone their bodies.

It was five in the morning, and it was still dark.

Ye Xiao stood at the entrance of the Body Refining Hall. This door had always been covered and had never been locked.

Because not many people are interested in this place, and no one would steal anything from here.

Over time, even if it wasn't locked, not many people came in.

boom!

The iron gate made a dull thud, like a sigh.

Ye Xiao went inside without telling Wang Hou.

Because he wanted to come alone.

The venue was dark, with only the green light for the emergency exits flashing.

Those enormous machines stood silently in the darkness, like sleeping behemoths.

Ye Xiao walked to the wall and pressed the main switch.

"Buzz—"

One by one, the overhead lights turned on, their white light blinding.

The machines emerged from the darkness, cold, hard, and silent.

He took a deep breath and walked toward the first machine.

A 10,000-jin hydraulic hammer.

He stood beneath the hammer, looking up at the enormous iron hammer.

He was hit with a thousand pounds here yesterday, and his shoulder is all red.

Today, he wants to try more.

He took off his T-shirt, revealing his bare chest, and stared at himself in the mirror.

His shoulders have broadened, his waist has narrowed, and his abs are sculpted like they were carved with a knife.

Just a few days ago, he was an ordinary, thin boy.

A few days later, he was like a stone statue that had been carved out.