Defending the country, singing the city, the temple of the gods.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Ahem......"

Ye Chong opened his eyes, didn't have time to look at his surroundings, covered his chest throbbing from violent coughing, got out of bed and came to a square table indoors, picked up the teapot, and poured a sip of cold tea.

"Whew!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, the throbbing pain in his chest eased, and he looked around by the flickering candlelight in the room.

The vermilion brown doors and windows are painted, the candles on the walls are shaking, and the room is antique.

"Crossing?"

Ye Chong looked at this room, this candle flame, and there was a strange and familiar feeling in his heart. He was silent for a long time, and finally these two words popped out of his mouth.

His soul comes from the technologically civilized earth, which is full of high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete, and the air is filled with the smell of gasoline emitted by steel monsters......

He grew up in an orphanage, but he was not discouraged, but worked hard. When he was eighteen years old, he was sent to the first university in China, got a full scholarship for four years, and stepped into the business career after graduation.

He is accustomed to controlling his own destiny and climbing one peak after another, and he once topped the Forbes Young Rich list...... Until he faces the biggest enemy in his life......

The memories come to an abrupt end, and another painful memory ensues. The image of a cowardly boy being bullied in the courtyard of the gods flooded into his mind, and the interweaving of the two souls gave him a headache, making his already weak body unable to resist, so he could only squat on the ground with his head in his arms to withstand the violent onslaught brought by the fusion of souls......

"Ahh

Ye Chong roared heartbreakingly.

"Who am I?"

"The Young Rich of the Earth!"

"Laughed at trash!"

"No!" The green tendons on his forehead burst out, the light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife, and his voice was hoarse: "From now on, I, Ye Chong, am no longer a waste!"

This is a world where martial artists are respected, if you want to control your own destiny and no longer be bullied, you can only become a strong man and step on the peak of martial arts!

With this in mind, Ye Chong's consciousness moved, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, calmed down, and entered a state of cultivation.

In Ye Chong's impression, this body was only a cultivation at the stage of condensation, and it had not yet reached the initial realm of martial arts cultivation, the Qi Sea Realm, and the spiritual energy in the dantian was as weak as a gossamer.

And now, in his dantian, there is a short sword that exudes cold white light and shines brightly hanging above the dantian, like a temple tower suspended out of thin air above the river and sea.

The sword body is extremely short, covered with mysterious patterns, shining in the cold light, and it is extraordinary!

Ye Chong knew that this was the short sword that his mother had left behind and had been worn by him closely. Until the last time I took it out to play with it, I was seen by Zhou Feng and others in the outer courtyard, came up to snatch it, and during the fight, I was stabbed in the body by this short sword, and then fainted. It is also because of this that he has two souls.

It was not once or twice that he was bullied by Zhou Feng and others, Zhou Feng was also a disciple of the outer court, but he relied on his force value to be higher than his own, and he bullied the weak.

In this world where martial arts are respected, there are many martial arts institutes, and the Divine Shogun Academy where he is located is one of them. There are disciples in the inner and outer courts. The disciples of the inner courtyard are the real members of the Divine Generals Academy, and they have various resources and guidance from the academy and famous teachers. The so-called outer court disciples refer to the group of people who work as laborers in the temple in exchange for practicing the basic mental method, with the hope that one day they can become disciples of the inner court. Most of the disciples of this outer court came from poor backgrounds, because those children with good family backgrounds have good cultivation methods in their families, and they can cultivate to the Qi Sea realm on their own and directly participate in the assessment of the disciples of the inner court.

There is no doubt that Ye Chong, who is in this world that occupies his body at this time, is a very standard disciple of the Han Sect, who has been a disciple of the outer court for two years in the Divine General Academy, and has not yet reached the assessment standards for entering the inner court. He had never seen his mother since he was born, he grew up in the countryside with his father, and came here with the dream of becoming a strong man, but he didn't expect to do chores for two years, and suffered all kinds of cold bullying, thinking of his past experience, Ye Chong's heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

It's just that the sword was the only thing left to him by his mother, whom he had never met, how could it enter his dantian? It didn't matter anymore, because he felt that the cold light of the short sword seemed to contain infinite power.

With a movement in his heart, Ye Chong quietly operated the basic martial arts method "Condensing Qi Decision", trying to urge the suspended small sword.

Suddenly, the cold light was vibrating!

The whole room seemed to be flashed by lightning and flashed white light, and then disappeared into darkness in an instant. Ye Chong's body was attacked by a cold aura, cold to the bone.

Above the dantian, the suspended small sword danced by itself, simply splitting, picking, stabbing, and wiping, as if it was being waved by an invisible hand, and the momentum was fierce and ruthless, as if it could split the stars and cut the moon. With every move, a white mark emerges, as if it has been engraved out of thin air by a gongbi knife, which is extremely clear.

Gradually, Ye Chong discovered a strange place, the sword on the dantian was not dancing at will, after each move it fell, the white sword marks drawn out would automatically be pieced together in the sky above the dantian, and a strange picture and text would be formed.

Or rather, words.

It was not the text on the earth in Ye Chong's previous life, and it didn't seem to be the text of this world, because he fused the memories of Ye Chong who originally belonged to this world, and he recognized the font of this world, but he didn't know the words composed of sword marks.

One, two, three!

When the third strange character appeared in the sky above the dantian, those three words began to tremble, shatter, and shatter into countless tiny white rays, which were sprinkled in the dantian, making the originally thin aura in his dantian instantly filled.

Ye Chong's body seemed to be suddenly infused with powerful energy, and he was instantly attacked all over his body, he stood up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and raised his head and let out a low roar.

It was like a dragon that had been sleeping for a thousand years, and it let out a low groan after waking up.

......

"There is still one step away from opening up the sea of gas. ”

After a long time, Ye Chong looked at the white breath shining in his dantian, and he was faintly excited in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the previous "Ye Chong" had no achievements in penance for two years, but he was so close to condensing the consummation in such a short period of time.

The Qi Sea Realm is the real beginning of a martial artist's cultivation path, and only when the Qi condensed and opened up a sea of Qi in the dantian can he be regarded as a real martial artist.

Therefore, reaching the Qi Sea Realm is the benchmark condition for participating in the assessment of the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Martial Arts Academy.

Calculating the time, there is still a month left before the next Divine General Academy's Inner Courtyard disciple qualification assessment, as long as the little sword in the dantian can continue to promote his own condensation, he will have the opportunity to participate in the Inner Courtyard disciple assessment.

Ye Chong knew that all the changes in his body came from the small suspended sword in the dantian, which would be the basis for him to become a disciple of the inner courtyard and continue to climb up the path of martial arts in the future.

It's just that I still don't fully understand the mystery of that sword.

With this in mind, Ye Chong suddenly felt a breath in his body, and the small sword suddenly disappeared from his dantian and appeared in front of his eyes again.

As if he had a spirit, he was suspended in front of him, glowing with a white light, and the forest was cold.

Ye Chong was shocked in his heart, and then a thought appeared in his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, the small suspended sword suddenly burst out and stabbed at the teacup on the table.

Boom!

Teacup smash!

"Come back!" Ye Chong was so excited in his heart that he shouted, and sure enough, the small sword quickly returned to his eyes and stood still.

"Close!"

Ye Chong shouted again, and the small sword immediately disappeared and returned to his dantian.

He took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the flickering candle flame in the room, and with another movement of his mind, the small sword jumped out directly from the dantian, and in an instant, the red candle was cut in half.

The red candle fell to the ground, the candle flame went out, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Ye Chong was pleasantly surprised in his heart, he picked up the red candle by the moonlight outside the window, relit it, and then stretched out his hand, held the small sword that stayed in mid-air in his palm, and looked at it carefully through the candle flame.

This sword can not only promote one's own qi condensation cultivation, but also allow one's mind to command, move with one's heart, and where the sword goes, it is simply an artifact for home travel to prevent thieves and theft!

Under the candlelight, Ye Chong held the small sword with excitement on his face, the sword body was cold, and it was covered with mysterious patterns that Ye Chong couldn't understand. Ye Chong knew that the weapons in this world were divided into ordinary weapons and spiritual weapons, and the spiritual weapons were divided into four levels, each of which had upper, middle and lower grades, and the more complex the spiritual patterns on the blade, the higher the grade of the blade.

He had seen a disciple of the inner court show off the blade of the lower grade of the Yellow Rank in front of them, and there was nothing more than a simple "zigzag" pattern on the blade. And now, the small sword in his hand has extremely complex patterns on it, although he can't see the grade, but at least it must be above the Xuan rank, right?

"In the future, I will find an opportunity to learn more about spiritual weapons and spiritual patterns. Ye Chong secretly said in his heart, as long as he became a disciple of the inner court, he could enter the library pavilion that only the disciples of the inner court could enter, and he would also be able to find a classic book with a detailed explanation of the spirit weapon.

"Ye Chong, are you kid still alive?"

Suddenly, there was a cry outside.

Ye Chong's heart moved, and he took the little sword back into the dantian, and the husband was innocent of his guilt, and the matter of this mysterious little sword must not be known to outsiders. In the previous life, he was hated by the enemy because he was too sharp and exposed, and he had a murderous intention, and since God gave him a chance to live again in another world, he couldn't make the same mistake again.

"What's the matter?" Ye Chong opened the door and looked at the visitor.