Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1
February.

The spring breeze is like a knife, with a little dampness, cutting the weeping willows that have just sprouted by the lake.

It's time for school to start.

Energetic students walked across the lakeside forest road in twos and threes to the school not far away.

Pushing his bicycle, Xu Xuan chatted with a few classmates he just met on the road without saying a word.

"Have you all finished your homework? This holiday I practiced all day long, and I didn't do any homework." Gao Qiang, who was closest to Xu Xuan, looked excited and said proudly, "But my hard work during this holiday was not in vain. I have recently passed the Qi and Blood Sensation Test. In a few weeks, I will be able to condense my strength and step into the Yinyuan Realm."

"Damn it, it's already the second semester of the third year of high school, and you can still catch the last bus from Budou University, awesome."

"Old Gao, you are about to take off."

"congratulations."

The students around were either surprised or envious, and all focused their eyes on Gao Qiang.

Even Xu Xuan, who was full of worries, couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Gao Qiang carefully.

The latter's eyes are as bright as a drawn sword, his face is full of heroism, and his temples are even more swollen, which is indeed the obvious feature of the surge of energy and spirit after the induction of qi and blood.

The five students around, including Xu Xuan, are all over 1.8 meters tall, and all of them are strong, but they seem to be more energetic than others.

This phenomenon corresponds to what the teacher of the martial arts class usually said. It is best to distinguish warriors who have passed the Qi and Blood Sensing Test but have not yet condensed their true strength. As long as they stand with ordinary warriors and observe carefully, they will be as conspicuous as fireflies in the dark night.

"Congratulations, it seems that entering a martial arts university is not a problem."

There was a trace of longing in Xu Xuan's tone, but also a slight loss.

The new summer is based on martial arts. Although the technology has become more and more advanced in recent years, the development of martial arts has never lagged behind, and it has even steadily surpassed technology.

In the past few years, the General Administration of Martial Arts has even reformed and innovated, naming the Nine Realms of Martial Arts after the Big Dipper Nine Stars, formulating new grade standards and announcing them to the world.

The masters of the Yaoguang Realm of the Qi and Blood Golden Core are all human-shaped nuclear bombs, with powerful supernatural powers and unstoppable power.

The Great Master of Kaiyang Realm, who has achieved success in refining gods, is even a land god, and he treats the wind and rain as if it were nothing.

For every Xinxia person, practicing martial arts is a deep-rooted belief. Only those who fail in martial arts will turn to arts and sciences.

Xu Xuan is no exception.

He learned martial arts at the age of five, and it has been nearly 14 years so far.

However, his talent is mediocre, and his family conditions are only ordinary. Seeing the second semester of his senior year in high school, he is still stuck in the Qi and blood sensory barrier, without any sign of a breakthrough.

If there is no accident, most people like him will make a choice, and while there is still a semester left, they will focus on their studies, with the goal of being admitted to a reliable liberal arts college.

Martial arts practitioners are physically strong and quick thinking. As long as they concentrate on studying, they will be able to pass the college entrance examination in just a few months. It is not a problem to get into a reliable junior college or even a better university.

If you don't give up, you can continue to practice martial arts at that time, and those who come from behind may not be able to transfer to the Martial Arts University to pursue the road of martial arts.

As for the various martial arts universities, they generally only recruit high school freshmen who are at or below the Yinyuan Realm. The stronger the strength, the more promising the potential is. Although there is a chance to enter, the difficulty is doubled, and the potential will be looked down a lot.

Xu Xuan's goal since he was a child was to be admitted to the Martial Arts University.

But this year he is already, if this semester is not good enough, if he repeats his studies, he will be nineteen next year.

'Unfortunately, my talent is limited, and my family is not as rich as Gao Qiang's. '

Xu Xuan felt unwilling and sighed helplessly.

Although talent is destined to have an upper limit, rich people have better conditions for practicing martial arts.

Gao Qiang's family is a typical example. He has never been short of various medicines to replenish qi and blood since he was a child, and since the first year of high school, his family has hired a private teacher from the Yinyuanjing Dacheng warrior who is very powerful.

This type of martial artist can use his own strength to stimulate the blood of others without causing harm. If the latter has passed the level of understanding, there is a chance to sense the blood and embark on the road of extraordinary martial arts.

And Gao Qiang obviously has a certain level of understanding, coupled with various conditions, it is only natural that he has achieved martial arts.

Knowing that Gao Qiang's breakthrough was imminent, the other three students couldn't help being a little more enthusiastic, chatting around Gao Qiang one by one.

Xu Xuan walked aside silently, and no one cared about him anyway, after all, he was just like this usually and had no sense of presence.

Everyone entered the campus all the way before separating.

Xu Xuan and one of his classmates named Wei Hai went to lock the bicycle together, and went to the classroom together.

The two are still neighbors, classmates for many years, and the relationship has always been good.

On the way, Wei Hai asked, "Gao Qiang's family has good conditions, we can't compare, have you given up yet?"

Xu Xuan grinned: "Why give up? There is still one semester left, I want to work harder, maybe one day I will understand and complete the Qi and blood induction, what about you?"

"I plan to concentrate on studying now." Wei Hai was silent for a few seconds, as if he had already made up his mind, "Both of us have practiced martial arts since childhood, and our physical strength is not bad. The reason why we have been unable to sense Qi and blood is mainly due to our innate talent, so I don't want to waste any more time."

"All right, I won't persuade you much." Xu Xuan patted Wei Hai's shoulder, and said with firm eyes, "But until the end, I won't give up."

No more words, the two came to the class with their own thoughts.

Today is the first day of school, just to report.

The class is noisy, and looking around, most of the men and women are strong and strong.

This is the national condition.

Throughout the new summer, martial arts are born.

Moreover, qi and blood Martial Arts puts qi and blood first, and a person with strong qi and blood must not be a weak person.

Before Yinyuanjing Dacheng, young people did not look weak.

But if the strength is subtle, after breaking through to the Yinyuan Realm, the warrior can perfectly control himself, and the height, shape and appearance can be adjusted as he likes within a certain range, which is much better than technological plastic surgery.

The most important thing is that warriors have a long lifespan. According to the research, the Yaoguang Realm Grandmaster who condenses Qi and Blood Golden Elixir has a lifespan of at least 500 years, which is a level that cannot be reached by technological development.

Xu Xuan entered the classroom, except for a few students, no one paid attention at all.

Everyone is talking about this winter vacation, and the center of the topic cannot be separated from the progress of cultivation.

As expected, Gao Qiang, who was about to break through, became the most watched existence in the class, surrounded by classmates.

"What's the air? It's not because the family has money." Sun Chen at the same table curled his lips with jealousy, whispered to himself, and poked Xu Xuan again: "I borrowed my homework to copy, and I will treat you to dinner later."

"No problem, just have a barbecue." Xu Xuan took out his homework and laughed at himself: "Some people's starting point is the end point of others, and reincarnation is also a technical job. Talent is not enough to work hard enough, or think about what to do in the future."

"Moving bricks."

Sun Chen had a face full of indifference.

"I spent the winter vacation at the construction site, five hundred a day, I don't think I can pass the college entrance examination, and I don't want to go to the junior college, so I might as well make more money while I'm young.

God is so unfair, hard work is a lie, if hard work is useful, why do you need talent? Pity I have no talent, no money in my family, and I was born in the sewer. "

Xu Xuan was speechless.

If Sun Chen is like this, he is not much better.

Even the vast majority of people in this world are like this.

As a teenager, he had dreams of being successful in martial arts, surrounded by beauties, luxurious cars and villas, and living a long life.

But how cruel this world is, there are still opportunities to create wealth, but the gap between talents, the lower limit and the upper limit are like a natural moat, and there is no possibility of crossing over.

(End of this chapter)