CHAPTER XVII

Three years later!

The 11th World No. 1 Martial Arts Association!

Mu Yang's eyes couldn't help but light up, this was the first time he had figured out the era and year of the Dragon Ball world he was in.

Previously, due to the backward level of science and technology on the earth, the news was blocked, and there was no accurate reference point, so that for a long time, Mu Yang did not figure out how many years were left before the start of the plot in his era.

Now the news that Isafer brought about the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world has allowed him to find a reference point.

At the beginning of the original book, Sun Wukong participated in the 21st World First Martial Arts Conference, and he was ten sessions earlier than Sun Wukong, according to the three-year term, it is thirty years! No, Mu Yang shook his head, the time interval before the twenty-first Tianxia No. 1 Martial Arts Conference was five years, not three years.

Then ten sessions are fifty years, plus the next three years, that is, there are at least 53 years left before the plot begins.

If calculated in this way, the time when he "traveled" to the world of Dragon Ball was actually 54 years before the plot began.

Mu Yang couldn't help but be speechless, it's really long enough, 54 years, and by the beginning of the plot, he was sixty or seventy years old, a bad old man.

After learning the news of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association from the mouth of his teacher Isafer, Mu Yang took his leave and returned to his hut, but he was thinking about the affairs of the Martial Arts Association.

After determining the time period he was in, Mu Yang's heart settled down.

His eyes were staring at the energy detector placed in the metal box, and the corners of Mu Yang's mouth were slightly hooked: "Let's not think about the things in more than fifty years for the time being, now I will cultivate my kung fu well, and then the next martial arts meeting will be the first step for me to show my prominence in this world." ”

In the original book, the turtle immortals, who have lived for more than 300 years, are still alive and well until the beginning of the plot, and are known as the "gods of martial arts" and are active on the stage of history.

It can be seen that when the power reaches a certain level, the use of certain means must be able to prolong the life.

Legend has it that the Turtle Immortal was able to live so long because he had taken the elixir, while another rumor has it that it was because the Turtle Immortal had eaten the undead grass in the Immortal Forest. Which statement is reliable, Mu Yang doesn't know the specific situation, but like the turtle immortal, the crane immortal, the peach white white, and the divination mother-in-law who have lived for hundreds of years, one or two can be said to be miracles, but if four appear at once, there must be a reason.

As long as this "cause" is on the earth, then with his understanding of the Dragon Ball world, Mu Yang believes that he also has a chance to obtain it.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the small goal of "living until the beginning of the plot" is not difficult to achieve.

Of course, Muyang's goal is by no means to be like the turtle immortals and crane immortals, and by the time the plot begins, he will already be an old man. Not only does he have to live, but he also has to be in good physical condition!

……

In the early morning, the scenery is quiet.

The wind blows the rustling of the leaves, the frogs croaking in the ridges, the grass in the distance is covered with dew, and the sound of insects and birds chirping from time to time can be heard in the quiet forest.

On the hill, a young man is gathering the energy in his body.

Suddenly, the young man's whole body tensed as if he was facing a great enemy, and the blazing energy converged on his fingertips to form azure points of light.

With a majestic shout, Huo Ran stretched out his arm, and a surging energy burst out from between his fingers.

"Tianxin Qigong!!"

Like a laser sweeping quickly, the slender pillar of light accompanied by the surrounding whirlwind, struck the stone weighing more than seventy catties in the distance. There was only a loud rumbling sound, and the stone exploded, scattering into small particles and splashing, while a thick layer of dust rose in place to obscure the view.

When the smoke cleared, Mu Yang gasped slightly, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

His qigong waves finally reached the level of his teacher, Isafer.

At this time, three years have passed since Muyang got the energy detector.

Day after day, for three years, Muyang is already seventeen years old, and the original teenager has grown into a personable young man.

In the past three years, Mu Yang's strength has been growing, after such a long time of training, Mu Yang's body has been strengthened a lot, and the physique of the earthlings cannot be compared with the Saiyans, so he can't carry out all kinds of extreme challenges without any worries like Sun Wukong, but thanks to the effect of accelerating space, Mu Yang's combat power has now reached 85!

This value is not high, and it cannot be compared with Sun Wukong and others at the same time, but for the current earthlings, they are already considered masters.

Over the years, Mu Yang has not deliberately improved his combat effectiveness, and his time in the acceleration space is more spent on the perception of basic martial arts, striving to evolve every trick into infinite changes, and then integrate and optimize. Because Muyang knows that the earth is only a low-level planet, that is to say, the "ceiling" is very low.

The level is low, which means that when he reaches the top in the future, there will be no one to guide him, and everything has to be explored by himself, so for the future development, Muyang consciously honed his understanding in the early "limited growth range".

In fact, even Mu Yang's teacher Isafu didn't know that before he knew it, his apprentice already had the ability to fight him.

Up to now, even with every punch, Mu Yang could feel his strength increasing.

……

One day three years later, there was still a month left before the world's first martial arts meeting was held.

Due to the poor transportation, it takes a lot of time to get from Daqingshan in the northern hemisphere to Maple Leaf Island in the southern region.

So on this day, Muyang packed his bags and, accompanied by Uncle Sith, began his journey to Maple Island.

"Muyang, perform well, of course it's best to be able to get good results, even if you don't, it's good to be able to get exercise." As he parted, Isafer's rough palm pressed on Mu Yang's shoulder and encouraged.

"Please rest assured, teacher." Mu Yang's eyes were attentive, and his tone was confident.

"It's good to have this mental state." Isafer smiled and nodded slightly.

Mu Yang had a faint smile on his face, and he had a source of confidence in his kung fu. The surrounding juniors and disciples also leaned their necks one by one, looking at Muyang in the field with great envy.

"As a senior brother, you have the opportunity to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting!"

"If only I were so powerful, the world's first martial arts club, I really want to see it with my own eyes!"

"Yes, we will definitely be able to participate in the next session!"

So, under the gaze of all the elders and peers, Mu Yang raised his hand and waved it in a dashing manner, picked up his bags and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with the Sith.

The journey to Maple Island requires the help of a steam locomotive, and the nearest railway station is nearly 100 kilometers away from Daqingshan.