Chapter 2: Advent
"What kind of villain dares to raid this sect!"
The young man who was originally unconscious on the bed suddenly sat up at this moment, and a fierce sword intent burst out in his eyes, which made the surrounding atmosphere condense.
The sharp sword intent was fleeting in the blink of an eye, and where it came into view, the familiar and unfamiliar environment was imprinted in his mind, Fang Chen's expression was a little haggard, and there were some doubts in his eyes, he remembered that he was competing with the five masters of the mainland, Danzong, Spear God, Blood Mania, Sword Demon, and Sword Saint, for the first place in the world, and suddenly the breath of the five masters disappeared, and he was waiting to find out, when he suddenly felt that his consciousness was unconscious.
Coma!
In an instant, the word 'raid' popped into his mind, Fang Chen wanted to use the Yuan Force to prevent changes around him, and then his chest suddenly hurt, and the power of the limbs seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, he couldn't help but snort, fell on the bed board, his breathing was a little short, and a large number of beads of sweat were secreted from his brain!
"Well, I'm hurt, how could I get hurt?"
At this time, he found out that he was actually injured, and he was still seriously injured!
How many years? How many years have you not been injured? Even the Sword Saint, one of the grandmasters, was scared off by his drink!
Before he could come back to his senses, a sudden dizziness suddenly occurred in his mind, and a familiar and unfamiliar memory flooded into his heart.
In an instant, Fang Chen had some realization.
"Takeaway?"
Fang Chen's expression was a little weird, the look on his face didn't know whether it was joy or bitterness, his generation of Sword Sect, he lost consciousness for some reason when he was fighting with others, and he came here inexplicably and occupied the body of a young man!
The original owner of this body was Huoyan County, the son of a deputy martial arts hall master in Yanyang City......
Father Fang Tianxiao is the deputy hall master of the Jiuyang Martial Arts Pavilion, and his cultivation is more than fetal movement, and he can be regarded as a master in Yanyang City.
In Yanyang City, the strong men who rushed through the gate of heaven can be counted on one hand, and they are all high-ranking figures, admired by many people!
A few days ago, Fang Tianxiao went to Luomai Mountain because of the needs of the martial arts hall, and never came back, Fang Chen went to look for it, encountered a demon beast, and with a blow, he was seriously injured, and after being rescued, due to his injuries, he died just now!
And Shen Feng occupied this body at this time, and the Sword Sect was coming!
And this also means that he, Shen Feng of the Ancient Sword Sect, has fallen for some reason!
Fang Chen couldn't laugh or cry, his generation of Tianjiao, far more than all the previous "sects", actually fell under the battle with several grandmasters and a Danzong who was not good at fighting!
Fang Chen was lying on the bed, his thinking was a little confused, and he still couldn't accept his fall.
However, as a Sword Sect, it was still very easy to accept new things, and in less than half a pillar of incense, he accepted the current facts and completely integrated into this role!
After reacting, the first thing to do is to recover the injuries in the body, although now there is no Tongtian ability when he was a sword sect before, but the knowledge is still there, and he quickly recognized his physical state, the fetal movement is three layers, and the physical fitness has reached the top level of ordinary people, as long as he goes further, he can give birth to Yuan Li, impact the acupoints, and reach a higher realm!
The path of cultivation begins with fetal movements.
Human beings, from pregnancy to childbirth, have a total of ten months, and the beginning of cultivation is to take this meaning from scratch, which is called fetal movement!
Fetal movement is divided into ten layers, the first three layers, just exercise the body, make the body stronger, and there is no special effect, no matter who you are, as long as you practice seriously, you can definitely enter the third layer of fetal movement within two years, from the fourth layer, the effect of cultivation will slowly be reflected, the body begins to produce yuan force, rush through the acupuncture points in the body, and impact a higher realm!
The seventh layer of fetal movement, called congenital, has completely broken through the twelve positive acupoints in the body, can freely absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and no longer use some precious medicinal materials containing yuan power, the tenth layer is for the great perfection, to reach this realm, you can impact the next big realm, but whether you can rush to the past, it depends on the individual's qualifications and opportunities.
If you can't break open, you will die on the spot when you end up in the worst case, and the lightest will be trapped in the tenth layer of fetal movement for the rest of your life!
Don't underestimate this three-layer fetal movement, according to Fang Chen's memory, he has only been cultivating for a year, and in one year, he has trained his body to be similar to the elite in the army, and his qualifications can be described as very good, if he didn't enter Luomai Mountain and be killed by demon beasts, he has the potential to break through the gate of heaven!
An ordinary ordinary person, about the first layer of fetal movement, and the third layer of fetal movement, is already equivalent to an elite soldier in the army, and if he goes further, he can be a petty officer!
As for the seventh layer of fetal movement, in the entire Yanyang City, he can be regarded as an upper-class person, and he can serve as a general in the defending army of Yanyang City, in charge of the life and death of thousands of people!
You must know that the guards of Yanyang City are 10,000 people, and among them, there are only a dozen or twenty people who have more than seven floors, and as for the one who broke through the gate of heaven, there is only one legion commander!
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Retracting his thoughts, Fang Chen began to stimulate the acupuncture points to recover his body, and at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, and suddenly there was a very cordial feeling from the dantian, and the blood was thicker than water
As soon as this feeling appeared, Fang Chen's face was happy, he didn't need to look inward, just by feeling, he also knew that that intimacy came from his own hundreds of thousands of years of saber Tianheng!
Immediately, Fang Chen's face was a little ugly, and under the contact of his mind, he knew that Tianheng was no longer the invincible divine sword, just a sword soul!
"Old friend, don't worry, my life's work will also restore your former glory and let you stand on top of ten thousand swords again!"
Although there is no grandiose statement, although it is not an oath, the tone is unhesitating!
Groan-
As if sensing the master's concern, the Tianheng Divine Sword Sword Sword Soul suddenly let out a sword roar like the Nine Heavens Dragon's groan!
At the same time, in the north and south of the mainland, in a total of nine different corners, nine different dazzling streamers emitted, as if welcoming the arrival of the master!
To calm Tianheng's emotions, Fang Chen regained his composure again, all he had to do now was to recover from his physical injuries!
The previous owner of the body died due to physical injuries, and if he didn't pay attention to his body, he would also die!
Conditioning the body, it's not just talking, there is no elixir, and there is not the slightest yuan power in the body, even if it is the ancient peerless sword sect, the peerless sword sect that no one can surpass until now has no way, it can only stimulate several major acupuncture points on the body, so that the speed of recovery is so fast.
"Young Master, I'm in. ”
A pleasant call came from outside the door, Fang Chen couldn't help but stop the movements in his hand, looked up, and saw a green-shirted girl pushing the door in.
Fang Chen didn't feel any surprise, he knew that he had a maid after accepting the memory, his father was a strong man who rushed through the gate of heaven, and he felt strange without a maid.
When the girl saw Fang Chen, who had woken up on the bed, surprise suddenly appeared on her little face.
"Young Master, are you awake?"
Fang Chen didn't pay attention to the girl, sniffed with his nose, smelled the faint aroma in the air, brought it over, drank it immediately, ignored the maid, and began to use the medicinal power to stimulate the acupuncture points and speed up the recovery!
The maid watched Fang Chen drink the medicine, but didn't say anything, and withdrew with a happy face.
The sword has a powerful destructive power, but it does not mean that the sword cultivator will not treat his own injuries, under Fang Chen's strong perception, all the injuries in the whole body are clear, even some hidden diseases are not hidden, the medicinal power of the whole bowl of elixir is not wasted, all used to allow him to repair the wounds of the body, in an afternoon, finally contain the injuries of this body, although there is not much improvement, but at least it will not be a whine because of the physical condition!