It's almost night, and the jackdaws are crying.

In the middle of the woods, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old was lying.

The young man's name is Fang Heng, and he is the son of an ordinary family under this Taiqing Mountain.

"Didn't I get hit by a car and die? How did I get here?"

His eyes suddenly opened, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, his face was confused, suddenly, Fang Heng felt his head buzzing, and countless pictures came up, making him faint all at once.

By the time he woke up again, he had already understood.

Fang Heng muttered.

"Martial Continent, Wuxuan Dynasty, True Martial Arts, Martial Arts!"

"I ...... I actually crossed over! I still crossed over to someone with the same name and surname!"

Fang Heng in his previous life was a young man on earth, and when he stumbled upon a speeding truck about to hit a little girl while shopping, he was in a hurry. I just cared about pushing the little girl out, but I was hit by a car and died, and I woke up again and came to this world.

"It's a good thing to be reborn, but judging from the memories of this body, the original owner is not doing well. Fang Heng muttered.

In this world where the strong are kings, it is not so simple to become a martial artist, learning martial arts first depends on the qualification bloodline, the original Fang Heng, the martial arts bloodline is extremely thin, but he is still dedicated to martial arts, determined to enter the Taiqing Mountain True Martial Arts, has been rejected several times, this time he was beaten by the gatekeeper disciple Liu Tai into a serious injury, his consciousness was broken, and he was reborn into his body.

"Is the blood thin?" Fang Heng muttered, "Forget it, find a way to do something else." ”

The memory in his mind Fang Heng knew that the bloodline was very important for the cultivation of a martial artist, and the concentration of the bloodline in his body was too low, even if he learned martial arts, it would not have much effect, so he naturally had to think of another way. ・

Patting the dust on his body, Fang Heng got up and prepared to go back, at this time, his body suddenly shook, he couldn't use any strength in his body, and fell to the ground softly.

"What's going on!"

A sharp pain surged up, this pain was like the whole body was slowly being drilled into by a steel needle, Fang Heng looked at his bare arm tremblingly, there was nothing abnormal, but the pain was still there.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the body?"

Thinking of this, Fang Heng sat up with difficulty, sitting cross-legged according to the meditation method in his memory, and looked inward.

I saw that under my originally dim blood veins, a dark red was slowly flowing, and a trace of white aura was slowly seeping into the body from outside the skin, along the veins, towards the dark red.

"It turned out to be a nascent bloodline, and this pain was actually brought about by the aura forcibly entering the body!"

Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, he knew that all the martial artists in this world only had one bloodline, but now he had two!

Before he had time to think, even more intense pain began to surge, Fang Heng closed his eyes and tried to activate his nascent bloodline, the surging aura in his body immediately began to transform.

Under the transformation of this aura, the internal strength grew rapidly, and powerful feelings surged up wave after wave, and suddenly, a loud bang came out of his body, and a strong aura was released, Fang Heng was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that the Martial Disciple Ninefold Realm, he had already broken through the first level!

The cultivation of martial artists in this world, the most basic realm is martial apprentices, martial apprentices are divided into nine levels, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to improve every level, the previous Fang Heng did not even reach the first level of realm due to the thin bloodline, but he broke through in an instant!

The excitement in his heart and the strength of the new bloodline, Fang Heng's eyes opened, and he wanted to stand up, but the aura around him surged over even more fiercely, he only felt that his internal strength had improved again, and a loud rumbling sound came out again, this time it was not only the double breakthrough of the martial apprentices, but even the triple had already broken through!

Breaking through the triple realm in an instant, if this speed is seen by others, I'm afraid my eyes will fall out!

The speed of absorbing spiritual energy gradually disappeared, and Fang Heng finally opened his eyes and exhaled a breath.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that Fang Heng's little waste is over this time, Senior Brother Liu's action is not light. ”

"It's better when it's over, that waste doesn't have any martial arts blood and still wants to enter the True Martial Sect, if he goes in, what are we ......?"

In the distance, the sound of the two talking came into Fang Heng's ears, making Fang Heng frown, and he just turned his head, wanting to see who was talking, but suddenly found that the world in front of him was completely different.

The world seemed to be much brighter, the ants on the trunk of the tree, the aura in the air, and even the figures of the two people in the distance seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

"Hmm, it seems that the realm has been improved, and the senses will also be improved, this new bloodline is so powerful. Fang Heng's eyes changed, "But other people only have one bloodline, and the bloodline contains two attributes of genius, but I have two bloodlines, this thing is too weird to let others know, if I am asked, I will say that I am a person with a dual-attribute bloodline." ”

Most martial artists only contain one attribute in one bloodline, and only a small number of people contain two attributes, this kind of person is considered a genius in this world, Fang Heng's nascent bloodline is powerful, it is naturally appropriate to use this excuse.

With a plan in his heart, Fang Heng's gaze looked coldly at the two people in the distance, "Waste, hmph, it won't be long before you can see who is waste!"

Turning around, Fang Heng walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

According to Fang Heng's original memory, Fang Heng knew that his father Fang Xiaotian was once a disciple of the True Martial Sect, and he was still a smash hit genius back then, but unfortunately, in a cultivation that year, he went mad and fell into the realm, and since then he has been depressed, married an ordinary woman, and gave birth to Xia Heng.

For this father's impression, Fang Heng had always disliked it before, due to the extremely low concentration of blood, his father often asked him to put down his martial arts and become an ordinary person, which was difficult for Fang Heng to accept.

Now Fang Heng understood, after experiencing Mrs. Liu's beating today, he understood what his father Fang Xiaotian really meant, the blood concentration was not high, even if he learned martial arts, he was destined to be bullied, it was better to be an ordinary person.

"But at this moment, everything has changed!" Fang Heng's eyes flashed with a gleam, with the power of a new bloodline, he believed that learning martial arts was no longer out of reach.

Soon, Fang Heng went down the mountain and came to the door of his house, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, and immediately saw a woman with a slightly yellow face, it was his mother, Peng Lian.

"Heng'er, how are you!"

The woman also saw Fang Heng at the same time, and immediately exclaimed.

"Mother, I'm fine. Since Fang Heng's original memory had become his memory, this mother's shout was also extremely natural.

"It's okay! I heard from the people in the village, you went to the Zhenwu Sect again to enter the sect, but you were injured by the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect, and your father was anxious to go to the Zhenwu Sect to find you. Peng Lian said and looked at Fang Heng back and forth, until she confirmed that Fang Heng was really fine, then she relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about my father?"

"I'm going to prepare something in the back room. Peng Lian pointed to the back room, and Fang Heng immediately walked in.

The moment he entered, Fang Heng saw a middle-aged man with a face very similar to his own, it was his father Fang Xiaotian, holding a long knife in his hand, obviously preparing to go out.

"Daddy. Fang Heng was moved in his heart when he saw this, his father was already in poor health, and now when he heard that he was injured, he immediately went to find him, it can be seen that his father's concern for him, his former self was really a bastard.

"Huh?" As soon as Fang Xiaotian turned his head, he saw Fang Heng standing in front of him, his expression was relaxed at first, and then he immediately shouted angrily, "I told you a long time ago, you have to be an ordinary person, live your own life, why don't you listen, and go to the True Martial Sect!"

"The child knows what he is wrong. Fang Heng immediately knelt down, his eyes revealing true feelings.

"You ......" Seeing Fang Heng act like this, Fang Xiaotian was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this son who usually talked back to him at every turn to be so obedient today, and took the initiative to kneel down and admit his mistake.

"Dad, your injuries back then are not healed, don't be angry in the future, the child was ignorant before, but from now on, the child will definitely honor you and your mother. Fang Heng said to Fang Xiaotian seriously.

Hearing his son's words, Fang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, two crystals quickly crossed his eyes, he turned his head suddenly, and muttered, "I really don't know what crazy you are doing today, okay, go out to wash and eat." ”

"Yes. Fang Heng nodded and retreated.

In his previous life, Fang Heng was alone, but in this life, Fang Heng fused the memories of the two, so he would naturally cherish his parents.

After dinner, Fang Heng returned to his small courtyard, which was surrounded by stone piers and wooden figures, which Fang Heng used to practice on weekdays.

Standing in the center of the courtyard, Fang Heng's body slowly vibrate, blood rattled, and suddenly, his fists bombarded out.

"The first of the three forms of the overlord, the overlord is born!"

Bang!

The wind danced, and the stone pier in the courtyard was hit by these two fists, and exploded on the spot, falling apart!

"The second type, the cauldron is wrecked!"

The two fists exerted force again, and the ferocious force carried out a second shock, and the wooden stakes behind the stone pier were interrupted by this force, and the dust was flying.

"The third type, Mingjin withdraws the troops. ”

With a low snort, Fang Heng's body was like a ghostly phantom, and he returned to his place in an instant, as if he had done nothing.

"What a strong strength! It seems that not only has my cultivation speed increased, but also my martial arts comprehension speed has also increased very quickly!"

Looking at the destruction he had caused, Fang Heng was extremely excited in his heart, this was already a sign of training the Overlord Fist to the peak, martial arts cultivation, bloodline concentration is one thing, martial arts perception ability is another, now with this bloodline and perception power, the path of martial arts is already open for him!

Without delaying time, Fang Heng began to return to his room to cultivate, and at this time, inside his mind, an overlord phantom appeared.

This is the highest meaning of the Overlord Fist, the soul of the Overlord, it is said that only the most terrifying genius can contemplate the mystery of a martial art, and he has done it now.

Time was like flowing water, and when Fang Heng opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

As soon as he moved his body, his internal strength was rolling, his qi and blood were surging, Fang Heng was stunned, and he sensed that his realm had broken through the first level again and entered the realm of the fourth level of martial disciples!

"What kind of bloodline did I get!" Fang Heng muttered to himself, in just one day, he had broken through the Quadruple Realm one after another, if this speed was spread, I am afraid it would alarm countless people!

After being stunned for a long time, Fang Heng's eyes flashed, and he said secretly, "No matter what, my current qualifications are different, Zhenwumen, I must go in, the resources in it are my necessities, otherwise it is useless to have empty qualifications, if others ask, I will answer with the excuse I thought of yesterday." ”

After making a decision, Fang Heng went out directly, and without saying hello to his parents, he went towards the Zhenwu Gate on Taiqing Mountain.