In the thirty years of Konoha, in an ordinary house on West Street in the village.

"I'm not dead?"

Xia Wu opened his eyes, and a thought appeared in his mind, and before he could think about it carefully, an extra memory appeared in his mind.

"I'm crossing again? And it's a time trip to the Naruto manga that I saw in the first life. ”

Based on the memories in his head, Xia Wu found a mirror.

Looking at the black-haired child in the mirror, he was stunned.

One crossing is accidental, crossing twice, what kind of shit luck did he take.

Xia Wu came from Earth in the first life, and accidentally traveled to the world of national arts.

After becoming a god in the world of national arts, he did not make progress.

In order to reach the ethereal Broken Void Realm, Xia Wu decided to forcibly break through, break and stand, and finally died of failure without accident.

The Hokage is an anime he watched on Earth in his first life, but he only swallowed the dates once, and he only knows the general plot, and he doesn't know the details inside.

Although it had been more than twenty years since he last saw the Hokage, it was probably because the three souls had merged and their spiritual power had greatly increased, but Xia Wu still remembered a lot of plots.

Combined with the memory of this body, it is now thirty years of Konoha and more than thirty years before the plot begins.

The name of this body is Natsutake Uehara, and his parents are ordinary shinobi.

A year ago, Konoha's ally, Vortex Village, asked Konoha for help, and the village sent several teams to the country of Vortex, including Natsutake's parents.

However, by the time the party arrived in the Land of Vortex, the Village was in ruins.

The team was attacked by the ambushed Wuyin, Xia Wu's parents died in the battle, and the corpses were not brought back, and their names could only be seen on the memorial monument.

However, his parents still left Xia Wu some legacy, some ninjutsu materials and silver taels, saving a little money enough to support him until he graduated.

In a few days, it will be the day of the opening of Konoha School, and Xia Wu will also reach the age of entering school.

According to his memory, it seemed that the Second Ninja War would break out in a few years.

However, Xia Wu was not worried in his heart, in the last life, he had reached the peak of national arts, and his mind was already extremely resolute.

Even if he doesn't have the so-called Blood Inheritance Limit, it is enough to have previous experience.

And thinking of the terrifying combat power of ninjas in the Hokage world, Kaguyahime, who can survive for thousands of years, Xia Wu was a little excited.

Maybe in this realm, he can find the way above the gods and continue to climb the martial arts.

It's a pity that his body is still in the growth period, and he can't practice martial arts for a long time, otherwise he will be able to recover the strength of his previous life in two years.

If you regain your strength, you will have no problem protecting yourself on the battlefield.

However, what Xia Wu is most curious about now is the chakra energy, whether he can make his physical body evolve.

According to the chakra refining method left by his father, Xia Wu began to refine the chakra.

He soon realized that something was wrong, and that the chakra was extracting much faster than usual.

Chakra is created by combining physical and spiritual energy in the body.

"Could it be that I crossed over, and my soul is much stronger than before, so the extraction speed of Chakra will become much faster?"

Xia Wu thought for a while, feeling that his guess was not far from ten.

In addition to this, he is also curious about ninjutsu, and uses a stand-in technique, leaving a piece of wood in place.

"It's amazing, if only I could figure out how it works."

In the process of sealing, Xia Wu clearly sensed that the chakra in his body was running in an inexplicable trajectory.

However, as far as he knew, cultivating chakra could not lead to immortality.

The original Hokage was so strong, and his lifespan was the same as that of ordinary people, which was too unscientific.

Exhaling a breath, Xia Wu cut away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"It's time to practice martial arts."

In the previous life, martial arts were called national arts, and they were created by the ancients to kill enemies.

The national art is divided into bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, Dan energy, gang energy, and seeing the gods is not bad.

Exercise the strength of the whole body, and then make it concentrated, punch out, can blow the air, the power is amazing, that is, the so-called "a thousand gold is hard to buy a sound", this is the realm of bright strength.

Xia Wu put on a shelf and began to stand on the Wuji pile.

The legs are slightly bent, the hands are rotated forward from the sides of the body, the palms are backward and outward, the fingertips are down, and the arms are slightly bent to maintain a natural relaxed state.

He can do a variety of pile skills, but the infinite pile can cultivate vitality and relax the body, and at his current age, it is the most suitable.

After a full hour, Xia Wu stopped standing on the pile, and his whole body was warm.

Originally, at his age, he couldn't have cultivated at such an intensity.

But in the process of standing on the pile, Xia Wu noticed a strange thing.

That is, whenever his body feels tired, there will be a warm current that melts into the body to relieve it.

The same is true when practicing boxing, practicing boxing techniques in his hands, Xia Wu's mind is more looking for the source of this hot flow.

Slowly, he noticed a hint of heat, a stream of heat coming from the outside world.

There is natural energy in the air of this world, too little to form a fairy chakra, too much to turn into a stone statue.

This heat flow is supposed to be natural energy.

His instincts told him that if he could find a perfect way to absorb the energy of nature, he would be able to break through to the gods.

As soon as Xia Wu came back to his senses, his stomach rumbled.

He took some money and prepared to go out to fill his stomach.

Looking at the prosperous scene of Konoha, Xia Wu really wondered how wise Konoha was to be able to play Konoha badly.

Tianhu can also play and lose at the beginning, he is simply a talent, and he has a high opinion.

Before he knew it, he had walked in front of a ramen restaurant, which was Ichiraku Ramen.

It turns out that at this time, Konoha has Ichiraku ramen.

As soon as I walked into the store, I saw a young man busy in the store, and looking at his appearance, it should be a young version of the hand-beaten.

"Boss, let's have three bowls of ramen!"

Hand beat over and looked at Xia Wu, who was not tall.

"Kid, can you finish the three bowls of ramen?"

"I can eat it if I dare to."

In less than ten minutes, three steaming bowls of ramen were served.

Xia Wu tasted it, and he could only say that the taste was average, far worse than the food he had eaten in his previous life.

But after all, this is the Hokage world, not a big foodie empire, and you can't be too demanding.

After eating and drinking, Xia Wu took out the money to pay the bill and went home to continue his cultivation.

With natural energy, although he didn't absorb much each time, it still greatly extended his cultivation time.

Soon four days passed, and thanks to the cultivation of these few days, Xia Wu's body was a little stronger.

In addition to the daily practice of boxing, he did not fall behind in the practice of refining chakra and ninjutsu.

And because of the strength of the soul, Xia Wu's control over Chakra is also beyond imagination.

He tried it secretly, and training such as climbing trees and treading water was done with ease.

Xia Wu felt that he could rub the spiral pill out now.

In addition, he has a good grasp of some basic ninjutsu, and the shuriken is even more successful.

After all, in his previous life, he was a god warrior, and his previous realm was still there.

Moreover, the most commendable thing about national art is the control of strength, and the use of shuriken is naturally not a problem.