Chapter 822: The Third Life of the Youth

The sky was blue, as clean as a disk, and the warm sunlight was lazily shining on the ground, and countless martial artists in the Ancestral God Domain were doing their best to improve their strength.

Ancestral God Domain...... Respect for martial arts.

Martial arts are the supreme profession of the Ancestral God Domain.

In the Kingdom of the Falling Moon, in the east of the province, on an ordinary hill, a young man with a height of nearly one and a half meters was standing across a horse, with his hands clenched into fists on his waist, standing on a huge rock, motionless.

The young man was only wearing a pair of ordinary practice shorts, half-naked, and his immature face could not be seen to be eleven or twelve years old, but such an immature young man, his exposed skin was dark, and he even had muscles that had begun to take shape, and the sweat had soaked the young man's whole body, but the resolute color in the young man's eyes had not weakened in the slightest, obviously this young man was often doing such training.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, the young man crossed the horse for an hour.

"Phew!"

With a low shout, the young man got up, his body jumped abruptly, and jumped directly from the three-meter-high rock, as soon as the soles of his feet landed, the young man's eyes turned, and the next moment he was like a tiger descending the mountain, and rushed directly forward, in the open space in front of him, there were extremely thick wooden stakes, and the young man rushed to the front of these wooden stakes, and then used his hands and feet together.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of low voices sounded one after another, and those wooden stakes were impacted by an incomparably powerful force, and many of them burst directly.

The boy swam around the stakes, smashing them all before he stopped.

"Extracurricular training is an hour and a half, and it's over. The young man slowly let go of his clenched hand, and a bright smile appeared on his face unconsciously, restoring the immature and cute appearance that the young man should have.

His name is Sanshou.

He was an orphan, fatherless and motherless, and was adopted by a blacksmith in the town since he was a child, who instilled in him the concept of respecting the strong from an early age, so from the age of three, he began to advance on the path of a warrior, and studied martial arts together with many teenagers in the town under the guidance of the only sixth-order martial artist in the town.

His mind is far more mature than that of the teenagers of the same level, and he is hard enough, usually the sixth-order martial artist has already formulated a lot of difficult cultivation step plans for them, which makes those teenagers of the same age complain, but Sanshou has never had any complaints, and in addition to the plan formulated by the sixth-order martial artist, he has also set up some additional cultivation steps for himself.

Extracurricular training like this hour was something he came up with on his own.

Standing on the pile, practicing boxing, and beating the wooden stake will be of great help to his future martial arts foundation.

"The Chinese New Year is coming up, and after this year, I will really turn ten years old, and I should have reached the limit of my apprenticeship, eh...... During this time, strengthen your training a little, and before you are ten years old, you must really step into the realm of martial artists. The young man Sanshou made up his mind.

He matures early, and his body develops quickly, he looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, but in fact, he is not yet ten years old, and the town where he is located is called Blackstone Town, which belongs to a relatively remote township, in the history of his town, the first genius to step into the martial artist level was when he stepped into the thirteenth year, this achievement, even in the entire Falling Moon Kingdom, is considered a genius, but he intends to step into the ranks of martial artists before he is ten years old, I have to say, he is indeed a genius.

After Sanshou finished cultivating on his own, he planned to go down the mountain and return to the town, but when he passed by the mountainside, his expression suddenly moved.

"This is?" Sanshou's eyes looked at the ground next to him, and he saw that on the ground, there was a young man in a black robe lying on the ground at this moment, this young man had his eyes closed, the black robe on his body was also very tattered, and the aura on his body was also very weak, and even Sanshou saw this young man at first, and thought that the latter was dead, but then when he looked closely, he resurfaced, and this young man seemed to still have a breath of storage.

"Is it the injured, is it saved or not?" Sanshou's brows furrowed slightly.

The blacksmith who adopted him since he was a child, and his master, who is the only sixth-order martial artist in the town, warned him that the world is sinister, let him not provoke right and wrong, like now seeing this kind of dying wounded, if it is replaced by some martial artists in the town, I am afraid that he will really not care, and let the latter fend for himself, but Sanshou is only a teenager after all, and he has not experienced training, and his heart still maintains the purity and kindness it should have.

"Looking at him, he should also be a martial artist, I don't know what his strength is? Well, saving someone's life, winning the seventh-level floating slaughter, seeing death or not saving, it is always impossible to say. After thinking about it, Sanshou took a look at it, and walked forward cautiously.

Standing next to the young man, Sanshou looked carefully at the young man, who was also carrying a war knife behind his back, although he couldn't tell whether this war knife was a treasure or not, but this war knife gave him a rather peculiar feeling.

Soon Sanshou leaned down and carried the young man on his back, although Sanshou was not yet ten years old, his strength was quite amazing, it was too easy to carry an ordinary human on his back.

"Even if I want to save him, I can't take him back, if I let my father-in-law and master know, I'm afraid they will discipline me, in that case, then go there, it just so happens that there is something there that can save him. Sanshou thought of a place, and immediately carried the black-robed young man towards the foot of the mountain.

Sanshou often cultivates alone on this mountain, and he is already familiar with the environment on this mountain, and at the foot of this mountain, there is a cave, this cave is very secret, only he knows, he is ready to carry this black-robed young man to the cave.

The immature boy Sanshou didn't know that it was because of his kind actions today that his future fate had undergone earth-shaking changes.

After countless years, Sanshou, who has become a strong man, is still embarrassed when he recalls today's events, and even sighs that sometimes, good people really have good rewards.

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Sanshou carried the black-robed young man to the cave, and there was a pool in the center of the cave, and in the middle of the pool there was a dark blue lake, and Sanshou gently lowered the black-robed young man into the pool.

"The water in this pool has some healing powers, I have some injuries during training on weekdays, soak in this pool, and the next day it will be completely fine, I hope it will be useful to you. Sanshou sat next to him and watched quietly.

An hour had passed, and the aura on the black-robed young man's body was still only a trace of hanging, and his injuries had not shown the slightest sign of improvement.

"What's the matter, is the water in this pool useless to him?" Sanshou wondered.

Thinking that he was bathing in this pool, some of the skin injuries he suffered were quickly recovered, and after the recovery, the water in this pool would be reduced a lot, and now the young man in the black robe had been soaking in this pool for a full hour, and the water in this pool had not decreased at all, and it was obvious that the water in this pool was useless to the young man in black robe, and the latter could not absorb it at all.

Although he was puzzled, Sanshou couldn't do anything, there was only so much he could do, as for whether this black-robed young man could survive in the end, it depended on his own creation.

Soon more than half an hour passed, and Sanshou finally shook his head helplessly.

"No way, I did my best, if you die, then don't blame me, I carried you to this cave, and I also avoided that you might not be eaten by those wild beasts, huh...... It's late, I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow, I hope you survive. Sanshou shook his head, and then turned around and left the cave, before leaving, he also disguised the cave to make sure that everyone could find it.

Inside the cave, there was calm, only the black-robed young man was lying quietly in the pool, without the slightest breath emanating, even breathing, very little.

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The next day, Sanshou came to the cave again, and saw that the young man in the black robe was still lying there quietly, the situation was exactly the same as yesterday, there seemed to be no change, and Sanshou didn't know how to save the young man in the black robe, so he could only do his best to feed the young man in the black robe.

On the third day, Sanshou arrived again, and the situation still did not change in the slightest.

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Ten days have passed, and the young man in black robe is still exactly the same scene as before, which makes Sanshou even more curious, normal people are injured to that point, and they can't last long at all, but this young man in black robe has not completely died for ten days.

Sanshou also felt that this black-robed young man might not be an ordinary martial artist.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In the cave, the young Sanshou sat cross-legged alone, his eyes slightly closed, his face was unusually solemn, but this solemnity lasted not long, and he slowly stretched out, and when he opened his eyes, Sanshou's face had a surprise that could not be concealed.

"Warrior, I've become a warrior!" Sanshou clenched his hands, feeling the surge in his strength, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart.

And it did!

He really did it!

Before the age of ten, break through to become a real martial artist!

This is what he has spent a lot of hard work and dedication to get, only he knows how difficult the process is, but it is worth it.

"Haha, if I let my adoptive father and master know that I have become a martial artist now, I'm afraid they will be shocked. Sanshou's heart blossomed, and he couldn't help but laugh directly, and his eyes swept around.

At this moment, his eyes froze, and he hurriedly looked at the pool next to him, in the pool, the young man in black robe sat quietly, just like when he just sat cross-legged and broke through to become a martial artist, but Sanshou remembered very clearly that this young man in black robe should have been lying in the pool from beginning to end?

Suddenly, the eyes of the black-robed young man sitting on the plate slowly opened and looked at Sanshou.

Sanshou also looked at the black-robed young man in front of him in a daze.

"Hello little one. A hearty voice sounded, and a kind smile appeared on Tang Feng's face.

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