Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

When Man Yong was completely asleep, the red stone suddenly emitted a strange red light, brighter than during the day.

At this time, a ray of moonlight shone in and shone on the glowing red stone. Suddenly, the red stone burst into intense red light, and the red stone slowly floated up. to absorb.

When the red stone stopped absorbing the thin white thread, it suddenly floated onto Man Yong's chest and slowly penetrated into Man Yong's heart. Man Yong who was sleeping did not respond at all.

Man Yong wakes up early in the morning, which is a necessary habit for warriors. Man Yong has understood the truth that the day's plan lies in the morning.

Moving his body, the sound of frying beans came out of his body, and Man Yong took a deep breath.

"Hey? Where's my red stone?" Man Yong looked at the empty bed, he remembered putting the red stone next to the pillow last night, turning over the bed, but couldn't find it no matter how hard he tried.

Man Yong sighed, "Forget it, anyway, I don't know what the use of this stone is, so throw it away, even though it was given to me by my father."

Coming to the edge of the cliff, looking at the rising sun on the horizon, Man Yong sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing the exercises he learned yesterday.

The warm feeling instantly flooded the entire meridian, according to the trajectory of the exercise, one week, two weeks, three weeks, etc., a total of forty-nine weeks, and finally gathered the warm air after the operation at the dantian, and Man Yong opened his eyes instantly. Eyes, looking at his hands with joy.

"What's the matter? Yesterday, my limit was only to run for one week, and I still couldn't gather the warm air in the dantian. What's wrong today? Why did I use all the exercises all at once?" Man Yong touched his warm dantian in doubt. .

Manyong who can't figure it out, don't think about it. This is a good thing. Now that I have completely learned the exercises, I will practice persistently. As long as I compress the warm air at the dantian into the shape of a drop of water, I will become a warrior. That's right, this thing that condenses into water droplets is called a battle spirit. The growth of a battle spirit depends on the energy between heaven and earth. From here on, the speed of personal growth is the level of skills. energy faster.

In this world that respects martial arts, people call those who can use battle qi warriors, and there is a clear classification of warriors. Warriors who can initially use battle qi are called warriors, and those who are one level higher than warriors are warriors. The next level is a warrior, and the Patriarch of the Man family, Man Zhantian, is a warrior in the realm of a warrior.

Week after week, the gas in Man Yong's dantian became more and more. When the gas turned into mist, Man Yong stopped practicing. He was hungry, and Man Yong stood up, feeling that his vision became wider and full of joy. Looking at the rising sun, Man Yong felt that this world is really beautiful.

After preparing breakfast by himself, Man Yong ate slowly.

Because Man Yong was arranged by the owner to live in the back mountain, there was no servant for him, so Man Yong could only support himself.

After eating, Man Yong first digested the food and practiced.The big taboo of cultivation is that one cannot start cultivation immediately after eating, and practice without digested food. Harmful substances in food may hinder future growth. Man Yong knows this.

After digesting the food, Man Yong began to practice again, running the exercises to slowly gather warm currents in his dantian, and time passed quietly. When Man Yong felt that the gas in his dantian had completely turned into a mist, he knew it was time to condense his fighting spirit It's time.

Run the exercises quickly, accelerate the warm current in the meridians to gather at the dantian, and form a handprint. The mist in the dantian begins to gather slowly, and slowly shows a spherical shape in the dantian. The handprint changes, and the dantian The warm current in the mist and meridians quickly gathered in this sphere.

Time passed bit by bit, Man Yong's forehead was already sweating, suddenly Man Yong opened his eyes, let out a long cry, stood up, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Success! I have become a warrior!!" Man Yong shouted into the distance.

After successfully condensing the battle spirit, Man Yong felt that there was amazing power in his body, so he laughed.

The success of the battle soul condensing means that the brave has become a one-star warrior. When the battle spirit grows up and splits into a battle spirit, it means that it is promoted to a two-star warrior. When nine battle spirits are condensed, these nine battle spirits are brought together. When condensed into a bar-shaped battle spirit, it represents the realm of advanced warriors.

The joy of becoming a warrior slowly subsided, and Man Yong sat down cross-legged again, using exercises, the energy between heaven and earth was slowly seeping into Man Yong's body and converging at the battle spirit in his dantian.The speed of the battle spirit is increasing by one and a half seconds. Man Yong is happy again, and finally he is right for his dead parents. He has advanced from an ordinary person to a warrior in about a day, so the cultivation talent will not be too much. bad.

Chapter 3 Secret Book of Inheritance

On an isolated island in the sea...

A luxurious palace is located in the center of the island, surrounded by forests, like countless soldiers protecting the leader.

in the palace...

A little boy was lying on the bed, and the red-eyed red sword tiger was guarding the boy.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, and the strange environment came into view.

"Where am I? Where's Uncle Tian?" The boy rubbed his silver hair and said to himself.

The red-eyed red sword tiger crawling on the ground saw the boy woke up.Quickly came to the boy.

"Uncle Tian..." Tears rolled down the boy's face and fell onto his clothes.How many lives were lost to protect him!The boy gritted his teeth hard, a crazy idea appeared in his mind.

"I want to revive the Nether Tower family and let the world know that the Nether Tower is the strongest in the world..."

The red-eyed red sword tiger ran to the table and took a radio in his mouth. "For me?" The boy looked at the red-eyed red sword tiger suspiciously.

The red-eyed red sword tiger nodded, and threw the radio at the boy.

The boy pressed the switch, and there was a search sound, which was very piercing.

"Card!"

The tape in the tape recorder spins.A calm and powerful voice echoed through the house.

"Noel..."

The boy was startled, father, it was his father's voice.

"Nuo'er, you should know the disaster that the Nether Tower family is facing now. The place you live in is very safe, and it is the place of refuge that I asked Chentian to arrange in advance."

Hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed in the boy's eyes. His father had arranged everything for him, but he himself...

"Nuo'er, there is a lot of food stored in the basement, enough for you to eat. There are also various calligraphy formulas in the study, you can take a look, my father only wants you to live this life safely, don't blame me. Remember, Don't be arrogant, the Nether Tower family can't be left behind!" The tape in the radio was spinning to the end.

The boy lowered his head quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.Seeing the boy like this, the red-eyed red sword tiger also became worried. Just as he was about to step forward, he felt a mad bloodthirsty aura, and the boy slowly raised his head.The closed eyes suddenly opened.

"boom!!"

The entire ground, no, it should be said that the entire island vibrated, and all the decorations in the house were shattered.The wall skin kept falling from the roof.

At this time, the boy's deep eyes slowly changed.The pitch-black pupils turned into two colors, one red and one white.The powerful soul kept rushing out of the body, slowly changing from white to purple-black.The killing air continuously sprayed out from the body, and the surrounding temperature instantly cooled down.

In another room, countless books were placed neatly on the bookshelves. In the center of the room, an ancient black book was being automatically flipped through, filled with various words.

The ancient book slowly stopped turning the pages, golden light flickered, and a line of text appeared out of thin air in the blank space: Nether Tarino opened the bloodstained "Judge of Hell" at the age of seven

The surviving boy is Li Nuo.Ghost Tarino.