Long Yuanze - an ancient wasteland that has been sealed, no one knows that it has its own inside, and it is vast. Huge undulating mountains are meandering, ancient trees are towering on the earth, and the roar of apes and tigers can be heard everywhere. Clumps of shrubs, flowing ancient rivers, running ancient beasts, thick vines entwined and falling from ancient trees, a primitive scene.

In the eastern part of the wasteland, there is a very mysterious area, which is obscured by fog all year round. About ten miles east of that area, under a small mountain range, there is a small village of about 40 families, Yuanlong Ancient Village.

Yuanlong Ancient Village, located in the Huanggu Mountains, is surrounded by majestic mountains, wolf forests and ancient trees, boundless.

In the early morning, the morning sun rises, and the spirit of heaven and earth is strong, which is the best time of the day.

The morning sun shrouded this small village of only about 40 households. In the center of the village, a square altar is particularly conspicuous, especially the broken stone tablet on it, on which a little sunlight falls and submerges into the body of the monument, it seems to be swallowing the essence of the rising sun.

The houses in the village are built one after another, but only one small thatched hut breaks the pattern and is built independently on the edge of the village, about 100 meters away from the rest of the houses.

The thatched hut is built on a small bamboo forest. At this time, there was a shirtless, thin young man in the forest, holding dozens of pounds of stone piers in both hands and waving his arms, and was exercising his body hard.

The boy looked only about twelve years old, his face was morbidly pale, but his eyes were bright and clear, his black hair was thick, and his little face showed a sense of fortitude and tenacity.

With the wave of his arms, the young man sweated like rain, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for breath. The most striking thing is that on his lower abdomen and back, there are two staggered hideous scars, more than half a foot long, which is shocking.

"Whew-" The boy gasped, exhausted, and sat down with his hands on the ground, his fingertips embedded in the dirt. There were green tendons on his forehead beating faintly, and his heart was full of resentment and unwillingness, hating himself for his weak physique, which could not even be compared to the most ordinary people!

In the village, a group of teenagers in the open space face the morning glow to refine the body to build the foundation, ranging in age from seven or eight to thirteen years old, some wearing coarse cloth clothes, some wearing animal skin clothes, all of them have strong bodies and dark skin.

"Hey!"

A teenager ran to the middle of the village, grabbed a stone pier the size of a wooden basin with one hand, and lifted it above his head in one go. He was only about seven years old, smaller than any other teenager, but his arm strength was amazing.

A stone pier of this size is about 300 catties. A seven-year-old boy who can easily lift it above his head with only one arm is such a body, which is relatively outstanding among all the teenagers in the village.

"Yo, snot baby, you can easily lift three hundred pounds of stone piers, it's amazing. A boy of about thirteen years old, dressed in a fur coat, laughed and joked, and the rest of the teenagers burst into laughter when they heard this.

"You can already lift three hundred pounds of stone piers, okay?" The snot baby reached out and wiped her nose, snorted, but her face turned red involuntarily, and her runny nose has been laughed at by her friends over the years.

"Hahaha, look at me!" The young man in the animal skin suit walked over with a big laugh, grabbed the huge stone pier weighing thousands of pounds in front of him, his arm shook slightly, his muscles bulged, and he lifted it directly above his head, causing an exclamation.

"Brother Erhu is getting more and more powerful, and in another year, you can follow Uncle Tiger and them to hunt beasts in the barren forest. A group of children looked at Erhuzi in animal skin clothes with envious eyes, and they were very yearning and curious about the world outside the village.

A group of children were laughing and playing, and in front of the small thatched hut at the edge of the village, the thin young man looked at them silently with a pale little face, his eyes were full of longing, how he wished that he could be like the second tiger, he could lift thousands of catties of stone piers with one arm.

Chu Feng knew that it was too difficult for him to have that kind of power. In the past two years, he has been desperately refining his body every day, but his condition of qi deficiency and blood weakness has not changed in the slightest, and he has not been able to complete the body building and reach the first level of the body refining realm.

Chu Feng didn't understand why his body was so weak, even the most ordinary person couldn't compare to it! He slowly lowered his head, looking at the hideous scars on his lower abdomen, and vaguely felt that his condition might have something to do with these scars.

In this vast wasteland, any child who grows up to a teenager has the strength of a thousand pounds with one arm. In comparison, Chu Feng can really be said to be powerless. His weak physique is almost invisible in this wasteland, and it can be said that it is difficult to find one in ten thousand.

The people in the wasteland are fierce, and they have lived by hunting for generations, and physical strength is the foundation of survival. Chu Feng's thin body, in the eyes of the people in the village, would never be able to go out hunting with his uncles, and he could only rely on the people in the village to support him all his life until he died of old age.

In the past two years, in the dead of night, Chu Feng would try his best to recall the past and find memories of the scars on his lower abdomen and back. However, no matter how hard Chu Feng tried to recall, the past he wanted to recall was blurry.

Two years ago, Chu Feng woke up from a coma, and his memories began at that time. In other words, he couldn't remember anything before.

It was precisely because of this unknown of his own situation that Chu Feng was even more panicked in his heart, but he knew that most of his body had undergone some special changes, otherwise he would not be so weak, even if it was an ordinary person with ordinary blood.

In the past two years, Chu Feng's strength and the women in the village can't be compared, and he can't help but be laughed at and ridiculed, he is really fed up with such days!

"My body...... I don't want to be looked down upon, and I don't want my mother to silently endure other people's gossip because of me!" Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles turned white. He gritted his teeth, his face bulging out, and said to himself over and over again in his heart.

"You little cubs, don't hurry up and practice!" At this time, a rough voice suddenly sounded, like thunder. A middle-aged man with a tiger's back and dark skin came to the clearing in the village, glared at the frolicking children, and shouted: "Hurry up and practice Lao Tzu, otherwise your butts will be slapped into eighteen petals!"

"Huh!" The snot baby pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Uncle Tiger is thunder and rain, if you really dare to hit me, my father will definitely be with you." ”

"Little rabbit cub...... the muscles on the middle-aged man's face twitched, and he raised his slap and shouted: "Snot baby, believe it or not, Lao Tzu is the first to take you under the knife, kill chickens and make an example of monkeys!"

The snot baby shrank his neck, sucked the two strands of snot on his lips, and quickly retreated into the crowd, no longer making a sound, and the rest of the children all laughed when they saw this.

"What are you laughing at!" The middle-aged man Hu Yihu was stunned and said in a deep voice: "Today, you all give Lao Tzu a good example, and someone from the Lishan tribe will come to our village to inspect later." If you are good and valued by the people of the Lishan tribe, you may have the opportunity to cultivate in the great clan in a year, this is a golden opportunity, not only will you have a bright future, but you can also protect our village. Later, if anyone loses face to our village, Lao Tzu will slap his ass to pieces!"

"Ah, Uncle Hu, didn't you lie to us? The people of the Lishan tribe are coming?" The teenagers were shocked and excited, and there was anticipation and yearning in everyone's eyes.

In front of the thatched hut at the edge of the village, Chu Feng was also stunned when he heard Hu Yi's words, and the arm that had just lifted the stone pier and waved suddenly stopped. Like children of the same age, he is also full of curiosity and yearning for the Lishan tribe. Because the Lishan tribe is a big clan, at least for the people of Yuanlong Ancient Village, it is a behemoth, with a population of tens of thousands, and many powerful masters.

Yuanlong Ancient Village, as well as the nearby villages within a radius of hundreds of miles, are mostly under the jurisdiction of the Lishan tribe. Chu Feng often heard from the people in the village that the people in the Lishan tribe lived a life of abundant food and clothing, and they never needed to worry about food, because they had many strong people who could easily hunt large beasts.

"The secret realm of refining the body focuses on stimulating one's own potential and exercising one's body. The morning sun is rising, the essence is pure, it is the best time to cultivate, and it must not be wasted!" said the middle-aged man Hu Yiyan, his voice was full of qi and very imposing: "One reinforces the body, two refines the flesh and blood, three refines the muscles and bones, four refines the meridians, and five refines the internal organs. For each lift, a single arm increases by 2,000 catties. Reaching the fifth level of the body refining secret realm, a single arm has at least 10,000 catties of strength. If you have a strong physique, when you are in the fifth level of the body refining secret realm, you can reach the strength of fifteen thousand jin with one arm. You little cubs have a good congenital physique, I hope that one day, some of you will be able to have a single arm of fifteen thousand jin strength at the fifth peak, and the face of our Yuanlong Ancient Village!"

Erhuzi raised his dark face, patted his chest, and looked confident: "Dad, when I reach the fifth peak of the Body Refining Realm, I will definitely be able to have fifteen thousand jin of strength in one arm, and when the time comes, let those guys in Chai Village know how powerful I am!"

"Hey, Brother Erhu brags, a person with 15,000 catties of strength with one arm, no one in a dozen villages within a radius of 100 miles has ever reached it. The snot baby sneered, suddenly thought of something, stretched out his tongue and licked the snot on his lips, and said in a low voice: "If Brother Chu Feng hadn't been injured, with his physique, he would definitely be able to easily meet this standard, but ......"

Hearing the snot baby's words, most of the children present were silent, with regret and sympathy on their faces. There were also a few people with a sneer in their eyes, and one of them, a young man of the same age as Erhuzi, said in a disdainful tone: "If it is wasted, it is wasted, no matter how strong the bloodline is, it is all in the past, the fact is that you can't cultivate now, and any woman in our village is stronger than him." ”

"yes, I really don't know why everyone still supplies them with things, it's better to feed them to the dogs, it's a waste!"

"Hey, who told someone to have a beautiful mother, and her life is miserable, so she can naturally win sympathy. ”

"You see, Chu Feng obviously can't cultivate, and he still pretends to exercise his body there every day. What to pretend, it's just that I want my uncles to give him a little bit of the elixir they have gathered during hunting. ”

"This kind of person, still wants to waste elixir, isn't it a tyrannical thing? It is better to live on the supply of others, it is better to die, if he had been killed by his head, how can he still have the face to live in the world, it is really a shame for our village......"

There were a few teenagers who didn't like Chu Feng very much, thinking that he had disgraced the village and wasted food, and the words he said were very sharp and loud, which naturally reached Chu Feng's ears.

When Erhuzi and Snotty Baby and the others heard this, they all glared at each other and said angrily: "You guys are too much, Chu Feng is already like this, you don't have sympathy, you even ridicule him!"

On the other side, the stone pier in Chu Feng's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the words of ridicule and ridicule pierced his heart like steel needles. But at the same time, there were also huge waves in his heart, because it was the first time he heard others talk about his bloodline!

Over the years, Chu Feng has faced too much cynicism, ridicule and contempt, although he is angry in his heart, he has no strength to fight, so he can only grit his teeth, bend his bones, and bear it silently.

Every time he heard such ridicule and ridicule, Chu Feng was thinking, if he could lift thousands of catties with one arm, would those teenagers of the same age still laugh at him like this? In the final analysis, it was because he was too weak, in this fierce wasteland, if he wanted to live with dignity, he had to have strong force!

"What kind of bloodline am I, what happened two years ago, why do they say that my previous bloodline was strong......" Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly, at this moment he seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and at the same time he was extremely eager to know what was happening in his body!

"Erhuzi, I really don't know what you think, he is obviously a waste man who has disgraced our village, and you still defend him, can he have been eating white food here for several years because of his miserable background?"

"Even if the food provided to him over the years is taken to raise a dog, he can still watch the home and nursery, and call twice, it is better to raise such a waste than to raise a dog. ”

"Shut up for me!" Tiger Yi burst into tears, his face was ugly, his eyes were like copper bells, and his anger was almost about to erupt, like an angry lion, which frightened the faces of the sneering teenagers, and they suddenly lost their voices.

When a group of children were quiet, Hu Yi sighed deeply, turned his head to look at the edge of the village, and his eyes fell on Chu Feng, who was holding a stone pier and waving his arms, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes. What happened to Chu Feng couldn't be clearer to him, it was so tragic that people couldn't bear to witness it.