The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Bang! Bang bang!"

"Point A! Point A! Call point A!"

Among the chaotic ruins, a short-haired young man covered his headset and kept roaring while lying in the ruins.

However, the bullets above his head penetrated the wall from time to time, and the earth and rocks exploded, making it impossible for him to get ahead.

His expression was full of anxiety, and there were two companions lying on the ground. Blood continued to flow out from under the companions, and their chests stopped rising and falling.

He showed a trace of sadness and anger.

"Zizzi..."

A burst of electricity sounded, and a sinister laughing voice came from inside.

"This is Ryukyu's special forces? Hahaha, I heard that you also know some martial arts? How about your martial arts, can you stop my bullets? Stupid Oriental Monkey, this is what you will get for offending us!"

Feng Ye's pupils shrank and he roared: "You have violated international security laws, this is Ryukyu airspace!"

"Idiot, the United Nations security laws are all formulated by our organization!"

On a tall building two hundred meters away, a group of white people and black people stood together. One of the white people was holding a bloody headset. On the ground was the body of an Asian male special forces soldier.

He threw down the headset casually, crushed it to pieces with his foot, and said, "Jack, kill this yellow-skinned monkey."

"Hey, leave it to me."

He picked up the sniper rifle and aimed at the building opposite.

Despite being separated by a wall, he still accurately estimated Feng Ye's position behind the bunker.

boom! Bang bang!

Three consecutive shots were fired into the same crater. As expected, the fourth shot would penetrate the bunker and kill the opponent.

The black man took aim with his sniper rifle and was about to shoot.

Suddenly he exclaimed 'what'.

The white leader turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

Black Jack immediately exclaimed: "A new enemy appears on the other side!"

The white leader suddenly frowned, turned to look at the blond man chewing gum at the side, and said, "Locke, what's going on?"

Locke frowned slightly, turned on the infrared thermal imaging camera in his hand, and said, "It's strange, the thermal imaging camera doesn't show anyone else."

"Fuck, did I see a ghost?"

"let me see."

The white leader picked up the telescope and looked at the building opposite.

Sure enough, he saw a tall Asian man wearing strange clothes walking on the floor.

The man was wearing a strange robe and had long hair, which made the beautiful country's special forces feel a little strange.

"Who is this person? When did he enter the battlefield?"

"Strange, why haven't we met before?"

…

Feng Ji stepped into this building, felt the fluctuation of his blood, and walked straight to this floor.

His eyes were full of suspicion.

There are high-rise buildings everywhere, and there are even some floating and flying cars in the sky.

Obviously, the technological progress of this world has reached a period beyond Feng Ji's impression.

But what surprised him was that Ryukyu had now become a war zone. From the air, he saw that many places in the place he had designated as his capital were in ruins.

Apparently this has become a target for militarized attacks.

"Little brother……"

Feng Ji looked at the short-haired man with a hint of his own bloodline and asked.

The man named Feng Ye was suddenly startled, and immediately shouted angrily: "Get down quickly!"

The next moment, he jumped up suddenly and rushed towards Feng Ji.

At the same time, a gunshot rang out!

boom--!

Feng Ye jumped into the air, and when he heard the gunfire at the same time, his heart skipped a beat and he secretly said it was over.

Given the opponent's sniper strength, there was no way he could dodge this shot.

However, the pain that didn't come for a long time made him look shocked.

He looked up to the opposite side, only to see the man who had just stepped out of his way was standing one meter away.

In the opponent's hand, he held a flat metal slug.

He recognized it at a glance. It was a 7.22mm high-precision sniper rifle bullet.

The same one that shot his companion.

An unbelievable thought came to Feng Ye's mind: "He... caught the bullet?"

impossible!

How can this be!

Feng Ji casually threw away the bullet and said: "It seems that there are some small troubles that need to be dealt with. Little brother, please wait for me for a moment."

After that, he swayed and disappeared instantly without Feng Ye blinking!

Feng Ye only felt a strong wind whistling past in front of him.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw only a vague figure jumping out from the broken wall!

His pupils shrank instantly!

"Hello--"

He couldn't help but exclaimed and stood up in a hurry. This was the twenty-first floor!

Rushing to the window, he saw that the figure did not fall to death, but flew through the air and crossed a distance of two hundred meters.

With a crash, it flew directly into the building opposite.

Feng Ye couldn't believe it, this scene was simply beyond his knowledge!

"Is he wearing some advanced mecha equipment?"

He couldn't help but become suspicious, and quickly picked up the telescope next to him to look at the building opposite.

In his sight, several special forces soldiers from the beautiful country on the opposite side also looked like they had seen a ghost.

Then fierce gunfire rang out.

However, the man's figure shook slightly, followed by screams.

In just a few seconds, several special forces soldiers with extremely high military qualities fell into a pool of blood.

The man turned around and looked at Feng Ye again.

Feng Ye's heart skipped a beat. The next moment, he saw that the man opposite had jumped up and jumped back again!

The distance of two hundred meters really jumped back just like that!

Feng Ji landed with his feet on the ground, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

He walked towards Feng Ye step by step.

Feng Ye's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously raised his gun and said, "Stop! Are you...are you a human or a ghost?"

Feng Ji paused and suddenly laughed: "Why, are there ghosts in this world?"

Feng Ye was stunned. Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action, he immediately asked: "Who are you?"

Feng Ji looked at him, a little sad, and said, "Who am I?"

He smiled and said: "My surname is Feng, you can call me Feng Ji."

Feng Ye was stunned: "You...your surname is also Feng?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Why, is your surname Feng weird?"

Feng Ye shook his head: "Feng's surname is a common surname in Ryukyu, and it is also one of the four major families in Ryukyu. Are you from the ancient martial arts family?"

Feng Ji became interested: "Guwu family?"

Feng Ye looked at Feng Ji and said in a deep voice: "It's a matter of confidentiality. If you are not the one, I can't tell you where you are from? This is a war zone, do you understand?"

"Oh? I don't know, little brother, what's your name?"

"Feng Ye, you belong to the Ryukyu Army Special Forces Brigade. Who are you? Why are you here? During our operations, we confirmed that there are no civilians nearby."

Feng Ji smiled and did not answer him, but asked: "What era is it now?"

Feng Ye frowned slightly, looked at his watch, and said, "It's 14:23 in the afternoon on October 17th. Sir, it's very dangerous here."

"What about the year?"

"Huh?" Feng Ye glanced at Feng Ji strangely and said, "2289."

Feng Ji was startled for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "It's been more than three hundred years."

He vaguely remembered that when he left, World War II had just ended.

In a blink of an eye, more than three hundred years have passed.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that the hope of finding Zhang Shurong and Jiu Jin was almost slim.

He asked again: "Little brother, this was once the capital of Ryukyu, right? How come it has become a war zone?"

Feng Ye frowned: "Capital? That was a history of 150 years ago. Ever since Ryukyu refused to use the US dollar, opened a visa-free policy to China, and fully opened up the sea, land and air fields, it has become the target of the beautiful country. Here It became a war zone for a time.”

Feng Ji was slightly silent: "Then do you know that there used to be a Feng Manor here?"

Feng Ye suddenly understood: "Are you here to find someone?"

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "That's right."

Feng Ye couldn't help but shake his head: "Then I advise you to leave as soon as possible. The Feng family is the largest family in Ryukyu. Speaking of which, I am considered a remote branch of the Feng family."

"The Feng family manor was bombed to the ground a hundred and fifty years ago, and the entire Feng family has long since moved its focus to China, Northern Europe and other countries."

"The person you are looking for is definitely not in Ryukyu."

His words made Feng Ji fall silent.

With the wealth and foundation he left to the Feng family at that time, it is indeed not difficult to develop into the world's top chaebol.

Feng Ji thought for a while and asked, "Do you know where the head of the Feng family is?"

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows: "The Feng family is one of the top chaebols in the world today. Their influence is deeply intertwined. They have footholds all over the world. I don't know where the head of the Feng family is."

"But if you want to find people from the Feng family, I know there is another place in Ryukyu where there must be descendants of the Feng family."

"where?"

"Shuri Royal Castle!"

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows: "Shuri Royal City?"

"Yes, that is the current capital of Ryukyu, and it has not been affected by the war. If you want to find the Feng family, you can go there. I heard that the Feng family's ancestral temple has also been moved there."

Feng Ji nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, Feng Ji was about to leave.

Feng Ye immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, you...how did you do it just now? I didn't see any mecha equipment on you."

Feng Ji looked at the descendant named Feng Ye and laughed: "Didn't you say that I am an ancient warrior?"

"What? You...are you really an ancient warrior? Are there really ancient warriors in this world?"

Feng Ye suddenly looked at Feng Ji in shock.

Feng Ji thought for a while, then took out a piece of paper and said, "I'll give this to you, as a reward for showing me the way."

"Exercise according to the pictures above every day. After preparing the prescriptions recorded above, take medicinal baths every day."

As he spoke, he gently tossed the white paper.

Suddenly, the seemingly light white paper was like a sharp blade. With a puff, it shot directly into the cement pillar!

Feng Ye couldn't help but widen his eyes, couldn't help but say "fuck", subconsciously ran over and pulled out the paper, and after touching it, he confirmed that it was really just a piece of paper.

"How did you make it big...huh?"

He turned around to ask Feng Ji, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.

He was immediately stunned on the spot.

"You won't encounter any supernatural events, right?"

With his heart racing, he ran outside the corridor and searched carefully, but found no trace at all.

Except for the piece of paper in his hand and the beautiful dead soldier opposite, which can prove that Feng Ji has been here, there are no other traces!

Feng Ye squeezed the paper in his hand and looked at the character patterns drawn on it one by one, with some acupuncture points marked on it.

On one side of the paper, there were three big characters written [Golden Bell Cover]!

He couldn't help but be stunned.

"This is...an ancient martial arts secret book?"

…

Feng Ji didn't know what kind of sensation the secret book he left behind would bring to the world.

What kind of legend will be created!

Feng Ye, a special soldier, after obtaining this secret book, practiced according to it and became the world's top war weapon in the future!

He also personally established the famous [Golden Bell] mercenary group in the future!

These are all things for later. Feng Ji followed Feng Ye's words and came to Shuri Royal City, and indeed found the Feng family's ancestral temple.

Without disturbing any of the Feng family members, Feng Ji walked into the ancestral temple. The first thing he saw when he raised his head was a sculpture of himself placed at the top.

On the sculpture, he is wearing a Chinese tunic suit and smiling.

Feng Ji looked aside and saw that the memorial tablet on display was a black and white photo of himself.

In the era when Feng Ji left, the camera was also invented.

Feng Ji glanced at his spiritual place and looked aside.

But next to his memorial tablet, there was one belonging to Zhang Shurong and the other to Jiujin.

Feng Ji looked at the black and white photos of the two of them, and countless memories came to his mind.

When I first met Zhang Shurong in the pavilion, her exaggerated curves were hidden in her loose robe. At that time, she was looked down upon by the feudal society.

When he married her, her incompetent and jealous sister made things difficult for him several times, and finally committed suicide, cooperated with the Japanese, and died in the gunfire of the Japanese.

Feng Ji looked at Jiujin's photo again, and the scene of her disguising herself as a man and following Tan Sitong north to the capital flashed through his mind, and he met her on the train.

She also recalled the scene when Tan Sitong was killed and she knelt down in front of her crying and begging for help.

And how stunning she was when she came to Ryukyu and put on jeans.

Scenes from the past were constantly boiling in Feng Ji's mind.

He sighed, and his spiritual consciousness dispersed, but no trace of his soul was found.

"I don't know where they were buried."

Thinking of this, Feng Ji found a member of the Feng family nearby, and this time he directly cast a spell to get the other person to tell the answer he wanted.

It's a pity that this person's level is too low. He only knows that the Feng family has a cemetery in Ryukyu.

Feng Ji immediately went straight to the Feng family cemetery, where he found the tombstones belonging to Zhang Shurong, Jiujin and others.

This tombstone has obviously been repaired repeatedly and is not shabby.

Feng Ji's spiritual consciousness scanned the inside of the tombstone and found that there was only an urn inside, but it was empty.

This made Feng Ji frown again.

"Hey, what do you do?"

But when a security guard guarding the cemetery saw Feng Ji, he immediately yelled at him.

Feng Ji ignored him, his figure flashed slightly and disappeared.

The security guard was immediately frightened to death.

"What a ghost, what a ghost in broad daylight!"

…

Three days later, Feng Ji found the head of the Feng family of this generation in England.

An old man aged sixty-seven or eighteen years old, named Feng Haiquan.

Although the other party has the aura of his own blood, it is not strong, and Feng Ji has no feelings for these so-called descendants.

He directly used his secret technique and asked the other party.

"Why are the tombs of your ancestors Zhang Shurong and Yang Jijin empty? Where are their bodies?"

Feng Haiquan looked dull and said: "The body of our ancestor Zhang Shurong and Yang Jijin is in the Feng family's private museum."

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Why put it in a museum?"

"The bodies of these two ancestors are incorruptible and have great scientific research value..."

Just this sentence made Feng Ji's face turn completely gloomy in an instant!

He stood up directly and carried Feng Haiquan all the way to the Feng Family Museum.

Here, he not only saw various precious cultural relics, but also saw familiar figures.

Zhang Shurong, Jiu Jin, Wen Biao, Hong Yihu...

Almost most of the people who were nourished by spiritual energy back then are in this museum.

In that transparent glass cover that has been evacuated, old acquaintances are displayed here!

Feng Ji even saw that several bodies seemed to have had some tissues and organs removed.

From Feng Haiquan, Feng Ji learned that the Feng family had done scientific research!

At this moment, Feng Ji's heart flashed with cold murderous intent!

His spiritual consciousness scanned all the corpses present, but he found no soul left!

Although he had expected it, Feng Ji could not help but feel sad.

"It's too late after all."

"I'm sorry, Shu Rong, Jiu Jin... I'm practicing too slowly!"

…

The next day, a piece of news came out that shocked the entire Feng family.

The head of the family, Feng Haiquan, died in the museum, and his death was miserable, with his blood being sucked dry.

All the corpses of ancestors in the museum that had not decayed for hundreds of years were missing.

For a time, horrific rumors spread among the upper circles.

Some people say that the ancestors were restless and came back to claim their lives.

Some people say that a vampire appears and sucks the blood of the owner of the house.

In short, weird rumors came one after another.

The Feng family moved away from England overnight, and the senior officials returned to Ryukyu to hold a memorial ceremony for their ancestors.

…

At this time, Feng Ji had already left this world.

He chose to bury the corpses of his old friends in the blessed land of Shangqing Cave.

"Perhaps one day, when my cultivation reaches its peak, I can retrieve their souls and awaken their memories."

Feng Ji looked at the frozen coffins and made up his mind to increase his cultivation as soon as possible and reach the peak of the avenue!

After withdrawing his thoughts, Feng Ji looked at the coffin with determination in his eyes.

Ten days later, Feng Ji's energy and spirit returned to their peak state.

He summoned descendants of various departments of the Maoshan sect, as well as Bai Min'er and others of the Microwave sect.

"Everyone, I will leave Shangqing Cave Heaven in the near future and go to the outside world for experience. I will leave the matters in the Cave Heaven to you."

"What?"

"Master, where are you going?"

"Master, you are the foundation of Maoshan, how can you move lightly?"

When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly changed and they all started to dissuade him.

Feng Ji shook his head and said: "Time waits for me. I can't be here forever. The spiritual energy of the Shangqing Cave Heaven can no longer support me to continue practicing and sprint to the Nascent Soul realm."

"I have to find a world with more spiritual energy."

"Everyone, I leave this to you."

"Junior brother, will you come back?"

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but ask.

Feng Ji smiled: "Of course I will come back. When I step into the Cave Void Realm and open up the cave in my body, that will be the day I return to the Supreme Purity."

"Everyone, I'm going!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

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