Innate, all of life, acquired, human behavior, no innate is not acquired, no acquired is not congenital. Wu Feng sat cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating, the ancient warriors only have one chance in their lives to break through the innate realm, success, the fish leaps into the dragon gate, and failure will never advance an inch, for thousands of years, how many warriors have become famous in the world, and how many geniuses can not cross this hurdle and stop forever.

Hungry for a breakthrough? Wu Feng didn't have the slightest desire at the moment, in the past, every time he thought of the innate realm, he was extremely yearning and longing, but when he reached this moment, his state of mind was as calm as a spring in a well, without the slightest wave, was he afraid of failure? No, I didn't think about what would happen after the breakthrough failed, and I would just do my best to cross this moat that stopped countless martial artists.

Gently picked up the delicate jade box and opened it, the purple-gold pill the size of a glass ball exuded a peculiar fragrance, the golden cicada pill, only the only effect, the heavy treasure that countless first-class masters dreamed of, hundreds of golden cicada pills were configured in the jade city, and only one was left by his side, because, no matter what the root bones, talent, understanding, realm, and skill were, he Wu Feng would not have a second chance.

The only one is only one, the golden cicada pill, the entrance is melting, a clear stream spreads throughout the body with the meridians, and finally converges in the spleen, the innate qi is in the kidneys, which is endowed by the parents, and the acquired qi is in the spleen, which is the water valley.

Constantly recalling the method of breaking through the innate in his mind, he immediately drained the blood of extinction in the barrel, and with the extreme colic pain in his abdomen, Wu Feng's eyes froze and began.

Suppressing the incomparably bloodthirsty thoughts, silently using the mental method, and inducing the medicinal power of the Golden Cicada Pill to go between the twelve meridians with the internal strength, all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts began to appear in his mind, greed, greed for all kinds of materials, greed for strength, wanting to compress more internal force, having more strength, anger, and couldn't help but think of the hateful enemies, thinking of the Tianzhu Company that made him an orphan and the shareholders behind it, madness, and the madness of martial arts made Wu Feng start to think about various martial arts.

Greed, anger, stupidity, this is the prelude to the arrival of the heart demon, is it an accident, Wu Feng is not surprised at all, ordinary martial artists are the last to face the baptism of the heart demon, but he is not an ordinary martial artist, he Wu Feng is studying demon skills, and he Wu Feng uses the blood of zombies.

"Jie Ji, just because you are a waste, you also want to break through the innate and dream ......"

The voice of the long-lost heart demon began to echo in my heart, no, it was not the heart demon, it, an absolute demon, it, knew all its weaknesses, knew all its thoughts, because, it was also Wu Feng, a cruel, bloodthirsty, crazy, violent and intended to replace his second personality.

"The boring ridicule is over, it's time to do the right thing, I'll help you break through the innate nature, you, you will never allow me to be suppressed anymore."

"Dreaming." As soon as he thought of this, his heart was like water, no matter when, no matter where, there was only one Wu Feng, an orphan who was trying to survive in the last days, he, Wu Feng, would never allow any second personality......

"It's ridiculous, you can't destroy me, because I am the most real Wu Feng."

The second personality laughed madly in his head, however, Wu Feng was still flat, without any distractions, his heart, slowly sinking into the realm of selflessness, which made the second personality anxious, it was Wu Feng's fear, inferiority, hatred, humiliation, greed, hatred, obsession derived, it knew everything Wu Feng had experienced, it knew Wu Feng incomparably well, it was incomparably afraid of this strong Wu Feng.

At this moment, Wu Feng completely sank into the realm of selflessness, but it couldn't control anything, it could only feel that weakness was eating away at it little by little, Wu Feng was forgetting, forgetting was breaking through the innate nature, forgetting the fear of the end times, and even forgetting the hatred and the humiliation that no one could bear, which made it impatient, made it uneasy, and made it want to crush the real Wu Feng.

Scenes began to emerge, on a rainy night, a middle-aged couple was talking about the future of their children next to the crib, "Madam, our Xiao Chen must be a genius martial artist in the future." ”

"Xiao Lang, I don't want to teach him ancient martial arts, I just hope that he can live an ordinary and safe life." The beautiful and gentle lady shook her head, and when she saw that the baby in the crib was beginning to be distressed, she could not help teasing the baby with a rattle, and the baby burst into laughter......

The middle-aged man with a resolute face shook his head and said with great pride, "How can this be? He is the grandson of the martial arts legend Xiao Wuyi, the only seedling of our Xiao family, he, from the moment he was born, is destined to be a peerless martial artist with amazing talents, you say, do I want to help Xiao Er set a family, the first family is not bad, worthy of my son. ”

"You!" The lady was helpless and said, "You listen to me, I will never allow Chen'er to enter the battle of the ancient warriors, he ......"

Before the lady finished speaking, a black-clothed masked man appeared in the room, and before the couple was surprised, the masked man said in a mocking tone: "There is no need for the two to argue, he will not become an ancient warrior, because he will not live tonight......"

Before the word "night" fell, the middle-aged man rushed up, but what was waiting for him was a lore, only to see that the middle-aged man had just taken a step, and more than ten masked people and katanas suddenly appeared in the room, attacking his vital point at different angles, but the middle-aged man still roared angrily: "Madam, take Chen'er away, ...... quickly"

The lady resolutely picked up the baby and jumped out of the window, but before she landed, the screams of the middle-aged man came from the room, and randomly, the man roared angrily, "Let's die together." ”

"Xiao Cheng !!" The lady screamed hoarsely, but this cry could not stop the middle-aged man from dying with the enemy, extinguishing the raging fire of the surrounding houses, and even more unable to stop the black-clothed masked man chasing after her.

Those black-clothed masked men did not let them go, the shuriken was clicked out with the rain, and took the baby in swaddling clothes, the lady did everything possible to protect the baby, even if the blood was flowing from the hidden weapon, but still ran as fast as possible, at this time, those black-clothed people didn't seem to want to catch up immediately, like cats and rats with wild laughter from time to time to hit the shuriken, they seemed to want to see where this lady could run......

Soon, the lady near the mountain village was hit in the ankle and fell to the ground, seeing that the men in black were about to catch up, the lady gently glanced at the baby crying "wow" in the swaddling clothes, "Chen'er, I'm sorry, mom can't watch you grow up......"

After that, the lady put the baby at the entrance of the village, random, gentle is not there, replaced by resentment and grief, without any words, the death intention is limping towards the group of black-clothed people, random, "bang" a bang and the group of black-clothed people died together, but a black-clothed man survived, close to the village entrance baby, raised the katana high......

At this moment, a middle-aged man covered in blood appeared, slapped the man in black with one palm, and took the baby for thousands of miles, and finally sent the baby to the door of the orphanage. The child grew up day by day, thin, six or seven years old was only three or four years old, and was often bullied by other children, the only good friend was the little fat man Wei Teng, and the only one who was willing to help him get out was the twelve-year-old Hao Ren.

The child named himself Wu Feng, helpless, fatherless and motherless, but as strong as a mountain......

"Those miscellaneous are still alive now, and the culprit is still going to take your life, can you forget this revenge?! Are you worthy of your parents who will protect you to the death?! ”

The second personality roared, it didn't believe that Wu Feng could ignore this memory, but as long as Wu Feng still had a little hatred, a little anger, and a little killing intent, it would not be annihilated, because it was an absolute demon derived from Wu Feng's negative emotions......