Tianyun Continent, Xiangshan City in the Southern Regions and Dongxing Kingdom.

"Hit, hit me hard, this kid dares to be disrespectful to Ma Ye. In an alley, Ma Ye's housekeeper commanded several men to punch and kick a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and cursed from time to time. The young man curled up, holding his head in his hands, let him be beaten and scolded, and was silent, just glaring at the housekeeper fiercely, his eyes flashing with determination and stubbornness.

"Boy, next time you have some eyes, otherwise, if you feel better, let's go." Steward Zhang said that he did not forget to kick the young man and took the person away.

This ordinary young man's name is Xu Ming, his parents died, and he grew up begging for a life in Xiangshan City since he was a child, eating hundreds of family meals. Except that his father, who was a private school teacher when he was a child, taught him a few words, he didn't know anything. In order to make a living, he grew up in Xiangshan City and became a low-level member of the Qingzhu Gang in the west of the city. Today, Xu Ming met the gang leader Ma Ye on the street who bullied Zhang Butcher who treated him well, so he stepped forward to persuade a few words, but unexpectedly, Ma Ye instructed someone to beat him half to death.

Xu Ming dragged his half-crippled body back to the hut left by his father in the slums, lying on the ground, and his mind couldn't help but drift to the world in the mouth of the storyteller.

In this world, martial arts are respected, the strong survive, the martial artist is the most noble profession, the initial refining of the martial artist is for the martial apprentice, the martial apprentice is divided into five, refining skin, refining meat, refining tendons, refining bones, refining marrow, laying a good foundation for martial arts, and then there are martial artists, martial artists, martial spirits, martial arts, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial gods eight realms, each realm is divided into four small realms of front, middle, back, and consummation.

The prosperity of martial arts has also given rise to professions such as alchemists, refiners, and array mages, which are divided into nine grades, corresponding to the realm of martial artists. The martial arts powerhouse moves mountains and reclaims the sea, and can do anything.

"If I become a martial artist, who would dare to bully me like this" Xu Ming muttered softly, clenching his fists tightly.

Xu Ming is full of yearning for the world of martial artists, he joined the Qingzhu Gang, that is, he heard that the leader of the Qingzhu Gang is a martial artist with a triple martial apprentice, and he wants to seek the opportunity to cultivate martial arts, but after joining the Qingzhu Gang for a long time, Xu Ming has been bullied, but he has never been able to practice martial arts.

Even if there is exercise, cultivation requires a lot of resources, and poor people still can't solve the problem of food and clothing, how can they have money for their children to practice.

Xu Ming understood these truths, but he was not convinced, he longed to become a martial artist, wanted to become a human immortal who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, and wanted to explore the mystery of the peak of martial arts. I heard that Mr. Storyteller said that the story of a warrior is Xu Ming's greatest hobby, and the wonder of a warrior makes him yearn for it, especially after being so bullied today, this yearning has risen to the peak.

"Xiao Ming, it's all Uncle Zhang's fault, you were so bullied by Ma San, who killed that day, Uncle Zhang can't help you. At this moment, Zhang Butcher walked into Xu Ming's hut and couldn't help choking up when he saw Xu Ming's miserable appearance.

"I don't blame you, Uncle Zhang, I'm too weak......" Xu Ming said calmly, suddenly, Xu Ming grabbed Zhang Butcher's hand tightly, "Uncle Zhang, you must know, you must know, how can I cultivate martial arts." His eyes were full of hope.

"Xiao Ming, don't think about it, martial arts cultivation is not something ordinary people can think about. ”

"No, Uncle Zhang, no, tell me, I must become a martial artist. Xu Ming's firm voice echoed in the cabin.

Zhang Butcher was silent, his eyes were complicated, and there seemed to be a trace of reminiscence. A young man overcame all odds and dangers to finally join the martial arts sect and became a disciple of the outer sect, but he was brutalized by his fellow disciples, lost his cultivation, and his life was in danger, so he could only return to his hometown and become a butcher.

Butcher Zhang sighed and said softly: "Eight hundred miles north of Xiangshan City, there is a Qingyun Mountain, where to go, you may have a chance to ......" After speaking, Butcher Zhang left some trauma medicine and left.

"Qingyun Mountain. Xu Ming muttered, and couldn't help but look north, the firmness in his eyes revealed a hint of madness, which made people tremble.

Xu Ming picked up the medicine left by the butcher Zhang and gently smeared it on himself, as if he wanted to wait for the injury to heal, and then go to the wonderful world of the martial artist and break out of the world.

A new legend has been around since then......