"No further!" But on the surface, the Black Dragon still looked straight: "Don't resist now, follow my arrangements. Remember to enter the Mysterious Illusion Realm, don't delay any delay. After finding Jiang Han, pass these two words to him..."

Jiang Han thought he had found the right path and let go of his entangled thoughts, and then he slept particularly sweetly.

When he woke up the next day and looked at the things around him, Jiang Han felt that the feeling of incongruity in his heart weakened a lot.

His connection with the world is also more real and closer.

Jiang Han attributed this feeling to him gradually getting rid of his imagination when he was sleeping.

When he heard the sound of Jiang Han getting up, Xiao Ru had already sent a set of black outfits to Jiang Han.

"Young Master!" Xiao Ru stared at Jiang Han and said seriously: "You must take care of your health!"

Jiang Han rubbed Xiaoru's hair and said with a smile: "I'm just going to learn martial arts, not to fight with people. How can you be as dangerous as you think!"

Xiaoru nodded in a slight sense of understanding: "Of course no one dares to object to what the young master decided, but Young master, you have just recovered, so you must proceed step by step!"

"Why did you say that I seem to be a domineering president?" Jiang Han smiled and changed his clothes with Xiaoru's help, and took a look in front of the bronze mirror.

Jiang Han in the mirror is thin and very different from him who has many adventures in his memory.

Even if you wear a tight fit at this time, you will feel inappropriate, as if a child is forcibly wearing adult clothes.

Xiaoru stood behind Jiang Han, helping Jiang Han smooth the wrinkles on his belt, and hummed, "Young Master, you are the domineering president, but you just haven't noticed it yourself."

"Oh?" Although Jiang Han mentioned the four words "domineering president" by himself, now that Xiaoru talked about it, Jiang Han suddenly felt a very strange feeling and was stunned for a moment.

Xiaoru blinked her eyes and looked at Jiang Han, and asked curiously: "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Jiang Han shook his head: "I just feel that no one has called me like that for a long time, it's a bit weird!"

"Hehe!" Xiaoru immediately teased: "You are the eldest young master now, which is naturally different from before. But young master, let's go quickly, the coach is already waiting!"

After saying that, Xiaoru jumped and helped Jiang Han open the door.

The sunlight outside the door shone in. Jiang Han subconsciously narrowed his eyes and saw that Xiaoru had run out seven or eight meters away.

"You little girl!" Jiang Han smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You were the one who didn't let me go to the training ground before, but now they are even more excited than me!"

After saying that, Jiang Han was too lazy to think about the strangeness, and quickly chased Xiaoru.

When the two of them came to the training ground for a while, the coach was indeed waiting there.

Seeing Jiang Han coming, the instructor immediately smiled, bowed to Jiang Han, and said respectfully: "I have met the young master!"

Jiang Han nodded, signaled Xiaoru to wait aside, and then waved his hand to the instructor and said, "Let's start!"

"No problem, young master!" The coach still smiled: "I have reported to the master about the young master's martial arts. The master's advice is that you just learn a martial arts skills directly. You don't need to start from the basics like others. I wonder if you have any objections, your master!"

When Jiang Han heard this, he couldn't help but nodded.

Indeed, his father's arrangements were very reasonable.

Jiang Han has a special place, has the eyes of the Void King, and shoulders the burden of resurrecting his mother, which is destined that Jiang Han must embark on the road of cultivation.

Jiang Han wants to practice martial arts now, but he doesn’t really think that practicing martial arts is important or how much he has improved.

Instead, I want to use this to calm my mind quickly, and at the same time, I can improve his physique and consolidate his spirit.

If Jiang Han was allowed to start practicing from scratch like other servants in the field, it would be a waste of time.

It’s better to learn a martial arts directly and treat it as an appropriate amount of exercise to restore your physical fitness.

After the coach finished speaking, he took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and then punched him hard.

The fist stretched and contracted, like a drill bit, chopped and pulled, and like a big saw, matching the steps under your feet, either protruding, twisting, kicking, or tripping, hitting the wind and the sound was amazing.

Xiaoru was stunned from the distance. When the coach stopped and stood still, he immediately applauded enthusiastically.

"Young Master, this set of boxing is called Fengquan. It was created by the master before and later became popular in the army. It is very simple to learn and does not require the support of true qi. Why don't I teach you how to do this set of boxing?" The teacher explained.

This set of wind punches is indeed quite powerful.

However, Jiang Han always felt that he had seen similar boxing techniques somewhere. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of it.

Moreover, Jiang Han has no interest in this kind of boxing technique.

I immediately shook my head: "I don't need to fight with people, what's the use of learning this kind of boxing? However, I'm more interested in the Vajra Body you mentioned yesterday, so I don't have to worry about it anymore. I'll just learn that trick!"

"This..." Teacher Jiang showed a hesitant look on his face: "Young master, I should have mentioned to you that the pain you endure when practicing this Vajra body is simply unimaginable. Your identity is indescribable, and there is no need to take such a risk!"

"Are you questioning my order?" Jiang Han frowned, and the power of his divine thoughts quietly surged.

The coach felt an invisible pressure spread out from the darkness. When he looked at Jiang Han, he felt like he could not look directly at him.

The coach himself has not a high level of cultivation, but is just a bone tempering realm among warriors.

I have never suffered from the pressure of spiritual thoughts. At this time, I only felt that my legs were shaking so hard that I never dared to refute anything more.

He immediately stuttered: "I know, I know, Master, I'm just sending someone to prepare what I need!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away without looking back.

After more than ten minutes, the man dressed in a pair of guards appeared in front of Jiang Han, carrying a big frame.

The coach introduced the names of the two, one was Aliang and the other was Abao, who was here to assist Jiang Han in learning the Vajra Body.

The two of them didn't say much. After saluting Jiang Han, they quickly took out the things in the frame one by one and placed them in front of Jiang Han.

Jiang Han discovered that the basket contained several gloves and some basic armor.

It looks very similar to the boxing tools on the earth, but it is smaller, and it is covered with soft animal skins.

After the two of them put on their gloves, the coach reminded him: "Young Master, I have told you the essence of this Vajra Body that you are taking a strong path. You need to gradually adapt to the pain in the early stage. This process is very painful. Once you stop, you will be wasted all your previous efforts. Please promise me not to give up!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely stick to it!" Jiang Han agreed while putting on the boxing gloves.

Only then did I understand what the teacher said before was about pain adaptation.

It turns out that it is a direct battle with someone, and during the opponent's attack, the body gradually adapts to the feeling of pain.

This is similar to the golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt in Jiang Han’s memory. They are all skills that are tempered in pain.

"Let's start!" The coach looked at the fatter guard on the left and said, "Abao, you go first!"

"Yes!" Abao took a step forward and bowed to Jiang Han: "Young Master offended you!"

"Come on!" For a moment, Jiang Han couldn't help feeling passionate.

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he felt that his eyes were dark, but Abao's huge fist had already hit Jiang Han's face.

Jiang Han felt a muffled sound in his head, and the next moment, tears and snot flowed out.

This is completely a physiological reaction, not that Jiang Han was really beaten to tears by Abao.

"You are looking for death!" Xiao Ru, who was far away, rushed over from a distance like a little lion when she saw this scene.

He punched and kicked Abao.

Poor Abao looked innocent, but he didn't dare to resist at all, allowing Xiaoru to grab and harshly on him.

The coach hurriedly supported Jiang Han to check Jiang Han's injuries.

Jiang Han felt a little confused in his head. After a minute or two, he finally slowly woke up.

"Okay Xiaoru!" After seeing Xiaoru's actions, Jiang Han immediately scolded: "Go and wait aside. You are not allowed to come without my order!"

"Young Master..." Xiaoru pouted with grievance, but had to stomp her feet and walked obediently to the side.

Jiang Han patted Abao on the shoulder: "Don't worry, you did a good job, let's continue!"

"It's the young master!" Seeing that Jiang Han did not mean to blame him, Abao immediately felt relieved: "Be careful, Master!"

With one sentence, Abao fisted backhand and attacked Jiang Han's stomach.

Jiang Han's reaction became much faster this time. He pressed his hands hard and wanted to block Abao's attack.

Unfortunately, although the idea is good, it ignores the physical fitness gap between the two sides.

Jiang Han felt a huge force coming from his wrist, and his whole body was actually provoked and fell backwards.

Abao was really unambiguous. Once he succeeded, he immediately stepped forward, and then kicked Jiang Han hard in the stomach, kicking Jiang Han out of seven or eight meters in the air.

"Continue!" Jiang Han rubbed his stomach and turned over and climbed up, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Abao...

Abao succeeded repeatedly and was considering whether to continue attacking.

Leng Buying Jiang Han suddenly rushed over and punched him in the face, smashing him to the ground.

In the real world, the black dragon in the eyes of the Void King was casting a spell, trying to send the rabbit girl into the illusion that Jiang Han suffered.

But suddenly, I saw a wisp of blood slowly seeping out of Jiang Han's mouth.

"Not good!" The black dragon was shocked, and the inner demon had already started to take action: "I will try to send you to Jiang Han as close as possible. Remember what I said before, enter the illusion of the inner demon, don't think of any disguise, plan, and use all your means. Seeing Jiang Han is the most important thing!"

"I understand!" The rabbit girl was not vague and sat cross-legged in front of Jiang Han.

The next moment, the black dragon waved his claws, and the rabbit girl felt a flash in front of her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, the person had already appeared at the door of a mansion.

"This should be what Heilong said, Jiang Han's residence in the secular world!" The rabbit girl looked around and saw that the word Jiang Mansion was written directly above the gate of the mansion, and the door was guarded by eight sword-bearing guards.

At this time, they all turned their heads and looked at the rabbit girl.

"Kill!" Without any warning, eight sword guards all pulled out the steel knives from their waists and slashed at the rabbit girl.
To be continued...