Genesis Warlord

Chapter 1 Astonishing Change
The scorching sun was like a fire, and the poisonous sunlight shrouded the city. Even people's breath could smell a thick hot air.

The mountain behind the Hong family.

Facing such a vicious sun, a young man with a slightly thin body was flying around, practicing hard. I saw him flexing his fists and kicks, every move, every move, with a certain appearance, and it was obvious that he was serious, so that The gown on his body was soaked in sweat without even noticing it.

"If you don't have the talent of ordinary people, you can only make up for it by working harder. I, Hong Yu, absolutely don't want to be a waste in others' mouths."

The boy looked resolute, and he secretly cheered for himself.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it went from early morning to noon, and the sun at noon is the most vicious. This young man named Hong Yu seemed to be fished out of a water tank.

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After the last move was completed, Hong Yu let out a long breath and found a cool place to sit down.

After sitting down and resting for a while, Hong Yu took out a scroll from his arms. The scroll was black all over, engraved with mysterious and complex lines, and even in such a hot weather, the black scroll was still cold throughout.

This scroll was left to Hong Yu when Hong Yu's father, Hong Jinghu, left. Hong Yu always regarded it as a treasure and carried it close to his body. Whenever he missed his father or was tired from practicing, he would take it out to read.

Seeing the scroll is like seeing his father, and Hong Yu will rekindle his fighting spirit.

"Father, how could you leave the child so cruelly? The child misses you so much. The mother is long gone. You are the only family member of the child in this world. I have always thought that there must be something wrong with the father leaving the child. Difficulties, but don't worry, I will definitely practice more diligently, and one day when I have enough strength, I will go out of Yuancheng to find you."

Hong Yu looked at the scroll and said emotionally.

It has always been Hong Yu's greatest wish to accumulate strong strength, go out of Yuancheng, and go out to find his father. However, Hong Yu's dantian is different from ordinary people, and he cannot practice like ordinary people at all, so his wish is somewhat unrealistic.

Hong Yu knew that his dantian could not store spirit energy. Many members of the Hong family laughed at Hong Yu as a waste who could not cultivate, but even so, Hong Yu did not give up. If he did not try, how would he know that he could not do it? So who else can help me?

After a short rest, Hong Yu carefully put the scroll away. At this time, he was already very hungry.

"I've been cultivating here since before dawn, and now it's noon, so I'm bound to be hungry, so let's go back and have something to eat, and come back to continue practicing in the afternoon."

Hong Yu thought secretly.

Hong Yu practiced so hard that he almost forgot to eat and sleep.

Soon Hong Yu walked down the mountain.

Not long after, Hong Yu walked in the vast Hong family mansion.

"Look, this trash of the Qin family has gone to the back mountain to practice again. He knows that his dantian cannot store spiritual energy, so why do he bother himself like this? After all, he is also a direct descendant of the Hong family. Wouldn't it be nice to be a comfortable ordinary person?"

"This kid doesn't know what his head is pretending to be. Since the third master left home, his temperament has changed drastically. No matter it is windy or rainy, he goes to the back mountain to practice every day. Great efforts, but no breakthrough in strength."

"A waste is a waste. Even if he works hard for another ten or eight years, he will still be a waste. If it is the young master of the Hong family, with Hong Yu's hard work, it is no wonder that his strength does not improve by leaps and bounds."

"Hey, let's stop talking. In fact, young master Hong Yu's life is quite bitter. His mother died and his father left home. Although he is a direct descendant of the Hong family, without the protection of the third master, his life is even worse than that of us servants. It's not as good as that."

Inside the Hong's mansion, some servants and maids saw Hong Yu, they all pointed and talked in low voices.

Hong Yu turned a deaf ear to it, and he has long been accustomed to other people's comments.

Hong Yu quickened his pace and wanted to return to his residence as soon as possible. For him, it was his safe haven, where there would be no ridicule, no bullying and suppression.

"Hey, isn't this Master Hong Yu? Did he go to the back mountain to practice? Master Hong Yu practiced so hard, I really admire him."

Just when Hong Yu quickened his pace, suddenly a strange voice sounded, and then a group of people blocked Hong Yu's way.

Among the crowd, the leader was a young man with an unruly expression. The young man had his hands folded in front of his chest, and his face was full of arrogance. Several people around him also looked at Hong Yu with mocking expressions.

"Hong Lin."

Hong Yu's face tightened, and a kind of fear instinctively rose in his heart.

Although Hong Lin also has the surname Hong, he is not a real Hong family member. He is the son of the Hong family manager. Because his father has always been loyal to the Hong family, he was given the Hong surname. It stands to reason that Hong Yu is like the young master of the Hong family. Hong Lin was only the son of a servant, and it was already a crime of disrespect for Hong Lin to treat Hong Yu like this.

However, Hong Lin was confident and did not take Hong Yu seriously.

Before, Hong Lin took pleasure in bullying Hong Yu, so that Hong Yu felt a shadow in his heart, and when he saw Hong Lin, he instinctively felt a kind of fear.

"Haha, looking at your worthless appearance, you are still the young master of the Hong family."

Seeing that Hong Yu saw him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and Hong Lin laughed unscrupulously.

"Hong Lin, don't go too far."

Hong Yu said angrily.

"Too much? So what if I go too far? You are a good-for-nothing young master who was almost rejected by the Hong family. Your father, Sanye Hong, is a rare martial arts wizard. I didn't expect to give birth to such a good-for-nothing like you. And your mother, a Demon girl, you are a monster born from a demon girl."

Hong Lin sarcastically sarcastically.

"You say it again."

Hearing that the other party said that his mother was a witch, this touched Hong Yu's back, and he roared angrily.

"I just said, your mother is a witch, and you are a monster born of a witch."

Hong Lin didn't care about Hong Yu's anger at all.

Hong Yu was really angry: "I will fight with you."

Hong Yu looked ferocious, and rushed towards Hong Lin directly, but Hong Yu had no cultivation level, and Hong Lin was a martial artist who broke through the mortal state, Hong Yu could not be Hong Lin's opponent.

Hearing only a dull voice, Hong Yu was directly blasted out.

"I think you have taken the guts of your ambitious leopard, and you dare to hit me, beat me, beat me to death."

Before Hong Yu was timid in front of Hong Lin, this time Hong Yu dared to attack, which also angered Hong Lin, he shouted angrily, and then called everyone around him to beat Hong Yu.

"beat."

Everyone else responded.

Facing the crowd, Hong Yu didn't have the slightest strength to resist, and was soon beaten and curled up on the ground.

Punches and kicks were constantly imposed on Hong Yu, and Hong Yu could only endure it with his head in his arms.

Time goes on.

The movement here also attracted a lot of people to watch. It is really rare for a young master of the family to be beaten so brazenly by a group of servants, and everyone in the audience talked about it.

The beating lasted for several minutes before Hong Lin and others stopped. Anyway, Hong Yu is a direct descendant of the Hong family after all, and Hong Lin didn't dare to beat Hong Yu to death.

Now Hong Yu was beaten to the point of bleeding, the blood stained a large area of ​​the ground, and he was still curled up tightly.

"I think it's your bones that are hard, or our fists that are hard. I'll let you go today, and I, Hong Lin, will hit you every time I see you."

Hong Lin said viciously, then he spit thick phlegm at Hong Yu, and left with everyone annoyed.

After Hong Lin and the others left, Hong Yu got up from the ground trembling slightly. His head was still bleeding profusely, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

Hong Yu felt bitter, he didn't even have the strength to protect his mother's reputation.

Laughing at himself, Hong Yu staggered towards his residence, but Hong Yu didn't realize that the black scroll in his arms was greedily sucking his blood.

Returning to the residence with his tired body, Hong Yu simply treated the wound. Now the food has not been delivered, so he can only wait patiently.

Although Hong Yu was not welcomed in the Hong family, he was a direct descendant of the family after all, after the third master of the Hong family, and food delivery was the only treatment that Hong Yu, the young master of the Hong family, could enjoy.

Time continued, Hong Yu waited patiently.

However, at this moment-

"Ok?"

Hong Yu frowned slightly. He noticed something strange in his arms. The black scroll in his arms actually felt warm. Hong Yu was surprised. He had carried the black scroll with him for so many years and watched it countless times. Never encountered such a change.

Hong Yu quickly took out the black scroll, and then Hong Yu was even more shocked and dumbfounded.

The originally dark scroll was shining with golden light at this moment, and on the empty scroll, shining fonts were condensing one after another. The fonts were flying like dragons and phoenixes, with iron and silver hooks, revealing a majestic momentum.

"The black scroll is something left to me by my father. I have been carrying it with me all these years. Before, the black scroll was all black and didn't even have half a letter. How could it be so transformed today?"

Hong Yu stared at the scroll in disbelief.

The scroll seemed to have magical powers, and it actually left Hong Yu's hands and floated up, and the scroll opened slowly, and the densely packed characters were condensing rapidly.

"Could it be that the scroll is some great treasure?"

Shocked, Hong Yu couldn't help but think, before the scroll was all black and had no appearance, and it was even more bare without half a letter on it, but now it is shining with golden light, and densely packed letters flashed rapidly.

"Original Taoism?"

When Hong Yu saw the four big characters at the beginning, his heartstrings trembled even more.

What kind of secret is recorded in this densely packed text named Yuanshi?
Hong Yu suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and studied it carefully.

Time continued, and with the deepening understanding, the expression on Hong Yu's face also changed again and again, from shock before, to dumbfounded, and then to disbelief.

"Cultivation method, this Yuanshi Taoist scripture is actually a supreme exercise method, even me, a waste with a defective dantian, can practice it."

Hong Yu howled excitedly.

"No, the defect in the dantian is a waste to ordinary people, but it is not a big deal in front of Yuan Shi Dao Jing, which means that I don't have to keep struggling with my body, I will no longer be a waste, I can practice .”

Hong Yu burst into tears.

Happiness came too suddenly. The defect in the dantian and the inability to cultivate have always been the greatest pain in Hong Yu's heart. Now that he has the Yuanshi Taoist scripture, the defect in the dantian will no longer be his shackles.

How can Hong Yu not be excited to finally be able to cultivate.

Hong Yu had even forgotten about hunger, and he couldn't wait to try it according to the Taoism of Origin.

Soon, he sat cross-legged and began to practice according to the formulas recorded in the Yuan Shi Dao Jing.

Wisps of spiritual energy are generated in Hong Yu's meridians, following the cycle of the sky, growing continuously, and gathering in the dantian.

At this moment, Hong Yu was nervous. There were defects in his dantian, and the spirit energy he had worked so hard to accumulate before reached his dantian.It will all disappear.

"Don't be like before, hoping for the power of Yuan Shi Dao Sutra, don't let me be happy for nothing."

Hong Yu prayed while practicing.

Soon, the Zhoutian cycle ended, and the aura gathered in the dantian. The aura did not dissipate, but quietly accumulated in the dantian.

Seeing this scene, Hong Yu jumped up excitedly from the bed immediately, and succeeded, the Yuanshi Daojing can really ignore the defects of the dantian.

"God opened my eyes, thank God for giving me a chance to embark on martial arts."

Hong Yu clasped his hands together, expressing his sincere thanks.

Before knowing that his dantian was flawed, it was impossible for him to embark on martial arts, but Hong Yu still practiced unremittingly in the back mountain. It can be seen how much he longed to practice like a normal person.

It can also be understood how great the meaning of Yuanshi Daojing is to Hong Yu.

Thanks to God's favor, he was finally able to embark on the road of cultivation again. Hong Yu didn't want to delay for a moment. He completely forgot about his hunger and was directly engaged in cultivation again.

Wisps of spiritual energy condensed in Hong Yu's body, accompanied by the cycle of the sky, continued to grow, and finally accumulated in the dantian.

Hong Yu's heart was filled with endless joy.

Time goes on.

One Sunday, two Sundays, three Sundays.

Hong Yu completely forgot about the passage of time, he was completely immersed in his practice.

And what makes Hong Yu even more excited is that this Yuan Shi Dao Sutra is far from being comparable to ordinary exercises. With the help of Yuan Shi Dao Sutra, Hong Yu can not only make up for the defects of Dantian, but also practice faster than other kung fu methods. how many times.

In just one hour, the spiritual power stored in Hong Yu's dantian was comparable to the results of several days of practice by others.

(End of this chapter)