Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

"Boom boom!"

Wan Cheng endured the pain from his fist and practiced hard as if he was dying. Every time his strength improved, he was one step closer to leaving the village and taking on his own responsibilities.

In this world, all the power enhancements are cultivated step by step, and no one can reach the sky in one step. Wan Cheng understood this truth very early, so his thin body was constantly blasted by the reverse force, and he never retreated.

He fell to the ground again and again, and stood up again and again. It was not until the golden crow fell to the west and the setting sun melted gold that he collapsed to the ground, but the heavens did not disappoint those who work hard, and the power on his fist was much stronger.

Ling Yun saw this scene from afar and sighed, "Mr. Zhao, this kid is really desperate."

Zhao Yin Yang said, "Why don't you go and help him?"

Ling Yun said, "That's what I meant."

As he said that, Ling Yun slowly walked out of the lush forest and walked towards Wan Cheng.

Wan Cheng was very excited to see Ling Yun walking towards him.

Wancheng said, "Brother Lingyun."

Lingyun smiled and said, "Xiaocheng, I will teach you how to practice. Are you willing?"

When he heard that Lingyun was willing to help guide him in his practice, Wancheng jumped up excitedly and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

So, the two began a long and hard practice.

After receiving Lingyun's guidance, Wancheng's dark and shiny eyes suddenly showed confidence. He locked his eyes on a giant tree and suddenly made a fist with his five fingers, like a piece of Taishan rock.

"Mountain-breaking Fist!"

A thunderous shout fell, and Wancheng's right fist suddenly blasted out, and gusts of wind whistled past his ears.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came out, and the next moment, the tree that Wancheng's eyes were fixed on was directly blown away, breaking from the roots, and broken wood chips fell all over the sky.

Wancheng smiled slightly. He was very satisfied with the result, which did not disappoint his efforts.

Wancheng clenched his fist and murmured, "This is already a small town."

Wancheng looked at Lingyun and said, "Brother Lingyun, can you teach me for a few more days?"

Lingyun smiled and agreed, "Okay, I'll come to teach you as soon as I have time."

Wancheng smiled and said, "Thank you."

That night, Lingyun and Wancheng talked a lot and talked for a long time. It was not until very late that they left the forest and returned to the village to rest.

In the next few days, Lingyun fulfilled his promise. As long as he had time, he would come to the mountain to guide Wancheng in his practice. Wancheng had good talent and strong comprehension, so Lingyun didn't have to work too hard to guide him. However, the high-intensity training sometimes made Wancheng a little unacceptable, but he gritted his teeth and got through it all, and didn't complain to Lingyun at all.

Finally, under Lingyun's guidance, Wancheng broke through two realms in succession and reached the sixth level of the middle-level divine realm.

That day, they went down the mountain early and returned to the village.

Wancheng shouted, "Grandpa."

There was unspeakable excitement in his voice.

No one responded in the house.

Wancheng shouted a few more times, but still no one responded.

At the same time, Lingyun suddenly noticed something strange, and immediately closed his eyes slightly, and his mind spread in all directions, and he felt that in a certain direction outside the village, there were many breaths surging.

Lingyun said in a deep voice: "Follow me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lingyun flew out, and the whole person was like an arrow from a string. Wancheng did not hesitate, and also flew out, trying to follow Lingyun's figure.

Outside the village.

Two large groups of people were facing each other, naturally they were the people of Baixiang Village and Heilang Village. The leader of Baixiang Village was the village chief Wan Bangyan, and the leader of Heilang Village was the village chief Duan Tianlang, who was also the father of Duan Lie.

Wan Bangyan was dressed in a white shirt, with calm eyes without a trace of ripples. He said in a cold voice: "Duan Tianlang, why are you mobilizing so many troops today?"

Duan Tianlang's dark eyes were full of sharpness, and even flashed with cold murderous intent. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said lightly: "Wan Bangyan, I came here to inform you that you don't have to collect the blood jade produced this year."

The voice was flat, which made people feel a little chilly.

Wan Bangyan said without giving in: "The result we agreed on before was a 50-50 split. It's not appropriate to regret it now, right?"

Duan Tianlang threatened: "Wan Bangyan! You can try!"

As he spoke, Duan Tianlang took a step forward, and the divine power around him swept out instantly.

Duan Tianlang is a high-level god.

Facing Wan Bangyan's somewhat dull eyes, Duan Tianlang sneered: "Wan Bangyan, do you think that your Baixiang Village is still qualified to share the 50% of blood jade with our Heilang Village?"

There was a strong threat in his voice.

If you don't obey, then we will go to war.

After a long time, Wan Bangyan slowly uttered a cold voice from between his teeth: "Duan Tianlang, although our Baixiang Village has always been kind to others, we are not afraid of any threats. I tell you, we will not give up even a little bit of 50% of blood jade. If you go to war directly, even if Baixiang Village is defeated, you must be prepared for a major blood exchange."

Wan Bangyan knew in his heart that facing the pressing Duan Tianlang, this was his only way. He could only resist desperately, otherwise Baixiang Village would be eaten away step by step by Heilang Village without leaving anything.

Duan Tianlang sneered, "Haha, Wan Bangyan, this is not up to you! From today on, all the blood jade produced in Beimang Mountain belongs to our Black Wolf Village. If you disagree, then let's go to war! Wan Bangyan, all your villagers will die!"

Behind Wan Bangyan, Yang Xuan stood up and angrily shouted: "Isn't it a bit too much for the Black Wolf Village to act like this?"

Duan Tianlang shouted: "I've said it long ago, if you don't agree, we'll go to war!"

As he spoke, Duan Tianlang took a step forward, and his thunderous voice sounded like a judgment. At the same time, a powerful divine power surged out from his body, and the whole space was shrouded in an inexplicable chill.

In the distance, a deep voice came: "Village Chief Duan Tianlang is really impressive, but are you too domineering?"

Everyone looked back and saw that in the backlight, Wancheng's clothes were flying and he walked slowly. His calm expression made everyone seem a little suspicious. Even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, Wancheng would not blink an eye.

Looking at this scene, Duan Tianlang smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, a yellow-haired boy!"

Wan Bangyan took a few steps and blocked in front of Wancheng.

Duan Tianlang sneered, "Wan Bangyan, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Give me a definite answer whether you will give up the Blood Jade Marrow or not!"

Wan Bangyan shook his head: "No!"

Duan Tianlang sneered, "Okay, then I'll have to learn from you."

After the words fell, Duan Tianlang waved his palm, and all the murderous intent on his body burst out. In the space where he was, there seemed to be a cold light. Everyone could clearly feel that the air seemed to solidify.

"Boom!"

The next moment, on Wan Bangyan's body, divine power also surged wildly. The two divine powers collided with each other, and the space suddenly became disordered. The gorgeous breath aura rotated rapidly around the two people.

"Boom boom!"

Duan Tianlang took a step forward, and the people around him suddenly shrank their pupils. Then they saw Duan Tianlang raised his right fist, and the vast divine power bloomed wildly and poured into the clenched fist. In an instant, a bright light burst out between the fists.

"Boom boom!"

Wan Bangyan stamped his foot, and his body shot out, and then he punched out, and the gust of wind wrapped in the majestic divine power whistled towards Duan Tianlang, and there was a sharp black light flashing in the meantime.

The next moment, the powerful fist smashed towards Duan Tianlang like a piece of Taishan rock, with a whistling strong wind.

Duan Tianlang smiled sinisterly: "Explosive Fist."

Then, he punched out, and the fist prints scattered.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided fiercely, like turning the river and the sea upside down, and the violent degree of the divine power made the hearts of everyone around tremble fiercely.

Instantly, the divine power splashed, and the trees in the forest were shattered into a mess. When the explosion sounded, Duan Tianlang's figure retreated dozens of steps like a wind flag because of the powerful reverse force, and then he struggled to stabilize his shaky figure.

In an instant, the divine power around Duan Tianlang surged out again, and the fist mark quickly condensed again. Amid his roar, the dark fist mark had already been launched again, fiercely smashing towards Wan Bangyan.

At the same time, a grim smile appeared on his face, which made people feel shuddering.

But just when Duan Tianlang's fist collided with Wan Bangyan, Duan Tianlang's body suddenly turned like a roc, and the dark fist mark turned to another person.

That was Wancheng.

In a flash, Wancheng's pupils suddenly shrank together, and his eyes were almost dull as he stared at the violently shooting Duan Tianlang, but at this moment, his body was swept by vast divine power.

According to the combat experience taught to him by Lingyun, under such circumstances, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping and dodging. The only thing Wancheng can do is to mobilize all his strength to fight this punch.

At this moment, Duan Tianlang, who was shooting at him, smiled grimly, and his fist wrapped in fierce divine power was approaching Wancheng in an instant. The violent divine power pressed the air, making a squeak, and there seemed to be stars of light emerging in the void.

"Mountain-destroying fist!"

Wancheng shouted angrily. This scene came too suddenly, but he had already done the best reaction he could with his reaction power. In an instant, divine power surged, and a fierce punch was thrown forward.

In the eyes of everyone, Wancheng, who was in the middle divine realm, was fighting against the upper divine realm. This was undoubtedly an ant trying to shake a tree, and it was not worth a single blow. If this blow really hit, I am afraid that Wancheng's arm would be completely disabled.

In a flash, a tall figure appeared in front of Wancheng, and it was Lingyun.

Ling Yun smiled faintly and said, "Village Chief Duan, you are really not an elder if you act this way."

The next moment, Ling Yun's right fist smashed the void, and it was like a whistling wind that swallowed everything in front of it.

"Boom boom!"

The dull roar resounded, and the people around couldn't help but take a few breaths of cold air, and their footsteps all unconsciously stepped back a few steps. Under such a terrifying attack, if any aftermath fell on them, the result would not be fun. Some people even urged their divine power to form a thin light shield to protect their bodies.

The sky was full of strong winds, and the dust was scattered all over the sky.

The whole space seemed to be silent.

In the light wind, Ling Yun completely resolved Duan Tianlang's attack.

Duan Tianlang narrowed his eyes, stared at Ling Yun warily, and then raised his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Soon, the people of Black Wolf Village disappeared in this space.

Ling Yun turned around and looked at Wan Cheng and asked, "Were you scared just now?"

Wan Cheng nodded and smiled bitterly, "A little."

Ling Yun patted his shoulder to show encouragement, "Well done."

...

The night was cool as water.

In the forest, Wancheng continued to practice hard, and Lingyun was guiding him.

During the break, Lingyun said: "Xiaocheng, do you have any resentment towards the Black Wolf Village in your heart?"

Wancheng nodded confidently: "Of course!"

Lingyun said: "Of course you can resent, but you need to stay rational, because although resentment can help urge you to practice, it is not suitable for actual combat. You need to treat every actual combat as training, and every training as actual combat. This kind of actual combat is a battle of life and death! Do you understand?"

He touched Wancheng's head: "Also, do you know what is the most important thing in practice?"

Wancheng was confused: "What?"

Lingyun said: "The most important thing is to remember the past and learn from it!"

Lingyun Then he said: "If you can't even do this, then it's not cultivation!"

Wancheng thought for a long time and promised: "Brother Lingyun, I understand, I will always remember it!"

Lingyun focused on Wancheng and said seriously: "Xiaocheng, starting from tomorrow, I will take you to experience the real devil's hard work. Three months later, I hope you can defeat Duan Tianlang. How about it? Dare to challenge?"

Wancheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Dare!"

Wancheng knew very well that if even a small devil's hard work and even a Duan Tianlang could stop him, then what about leaving Baixiang Village and going out to the outside world?

Just today, Wancheng has deeply experienced the self-blame that his relatives are in danger and he has no strength to protect them. He doesn't like to be bullied and forgive with a smile. Only strength can crush everything, because in Beimang Mountain, in this continent, there is no so-called fairness. Only with enough strength can we talk about so-called fairness.

Ling Yun said, "Let's practice now."

Wan Cheng said, "Okay."

Then, Wan Cheng stopped thinking and closed his eyes, and began to practice meditation, entering a state of meditation. The divine power of the surrounding heaven and earth immediately flowed into his body through his limbs and bones, tempering his body and soul. At this time, Wan Cheng's breathing was steady and even, his face was peaceful and calm, and the divine power of heaven and earth flowed in his body, strengthening his strength.

Looking at this scene, Ling Yun nodded with some satisfaction.

Ling Yun waved his hand, and the whole space was covered with a thin halo to ensure Wan Cheng's safety.