Tang Muyang left Fengdu and walked all the way south.

He did not choose any means of transportation, nor did he operate his skills, but just moved forward with a flesh-and-blooded body.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to temper his will and see how long he could last without relying on martial arts and relying on this flesh and blood alone.

These days he had not yet dripped in water, had not yet stained the rice, and had not rested for a moment. He bypassed everyone, and walked forward like an ascetic monk in the barren mountains and ridges.

Whenever he feels that his physical fitness has reached his limit and he can't hold on, he will slap himself a few times to keep himself awake at all times.

Later, he had begun to have hallucinations, as if his body and soul were divided, and the distance was getting farther and farther away, one had floated into the air and the other was buried in the soil.

Although his body was extremely heavy, he could feel that the shackles in his body that were hindering his breakthrough had begun to loosen.

From the initial sturdy abnormality when walking, it has become vulnerable and can break through at any time.

Persist, hold on...

After walking like this for five days, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

The moment before the consciousness fell into darkness, he suddenly felt the shackle in his body that was blocking him being suddenly rushed away.

A huge torrent of vitality instantly flooded the entire Dantian Qi sea.

At this moment, he finally broke through the realm and entered countless warriors in the early stage of the War of Spirit that might have spent their entire lives unable to step into...

The middle stage of Huajin!

My body, which had been tortured by hunger and fatigue for five days, was as if the land that had been drought and cracked for a long time, was instantly washed by a refreshing heavy rain.

The impurities buried deep in the body are excreted out of the body again, and the body is closer to flawlessness.

However, the vitality could wash away the body, but it could not wash away the tired soul, and he eventually fainted.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang Muyang finally woke up from his coma and found himself lying in the back seat of a car.

The car is very spacious and should be an off-road vehicle similar to a Jeep.

"Are you awake?" As soon as he woke up, an old man in white Tang suit sitting in the passenger seat spoke first.

Tang Muyang got up from his seat. Since he had just broken through to the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, there seemed to be an explosive energy hidden in his body, which made him feel that he could slam a mountain with one palm.

"You saved me?" Tang Muyang asked with a grateful tone.

Although he does not need help, he will naturally wake up at a certain time, but it is a good idea that the other party can get him into the car.

Because he walked in the wilderness for four or five consecutive days, his clothes were already very ragged. In addition, when he broke through the realm, the dirt discharged from his body made him smell a little smelly.

In this case, if the other party can still take him into the car, it means that his heart is not ordinary.

Hearing Tang Muyang's inquiry, the old man in the passenger seat still had a blank expression, "It's not me, it's our lady."

"Your lady?" Tang Muyang was stunned when he heard this.

Seeing that the old man was extremely demeanor, he had a bit of a heroic momentum in every move, and his strength had reached the peak of dark energy, he thought he was the owner of the car.

The old man pointed to a Grand Cherokee driving in front, "Our lady is in the car in front."

Tang Muyang nodded, "No matter what, I still want to thank you. I don't even dislike me for being dirty and smelly."

The old man glanced at him from the rearview mirror, "To be honest, I feel quite disgusted, but since the lady asked me to take you, I naturally cannot disobey you."

Tang Muyang couldn't help but curl his lips. The old man was speaking quite straight.

This kind of warrior with a straightforward personality and strong strength is in accordance with the order. It seems that this lady should be very capable at home.

"Where are you from?" Tang Muyang found a random topic, trying to relieve the embarrassment.

"Nothing to tell." The old man didn't appreciate it at all and replied coldly.

"Then I can always tell me where you are going, right?" Tang Muyang spoke again. He was going to the South China Sea to attend the martial arts conference. If he was dragged to the North Pole, it would be no fun.

"Go to a party." The old man did not specifically talk about the party, nor did he say where he was.

"It's a martial arts conference, right?" Tang Muyang said with a guess. Besides the martial arts conference, what other gatherings need to run so far?

When Tang Muyang mentioned the words "Martial Arts Conference", a strong murderous intent suddenly erupted from the old man.

"Do you know the martial arts conference?" The old man looked at Tang Muyang vigilantly. He had not felt any true energy from the other party before, so he had no defense.

But when he heard him mention these words, he suddenly felt suspicious. Those who could know the martial arts conference were definitely not ordinary people.

It is a bit strange to pick up a living person in the wilderness. If the other party was sent by some enemy, it would be troublesome.

He could not feel the other party's qi flow, and there were only two explanations, either the young man in front of him had not practiced martial arts, or the strength was far above him.

It would be okay if it was the former, but if it was the latter, then their group would be very dangerous.

Tang Muyang felt his alert and immediately showed a harmless smile, "Yes, I heard a college classmate say before that the neighbor of his father's second uncle-in-law's cousin's cousin's neighbor would attend a martial arts conference, and said that just like the martial arts conference in martial arts novels, what kind of martial arts leaders should be selected.

I thought he was talking nonsense, but I didn’t expect that there was really, is it fun? Isn’t it exciting?"

When the old man in white heard what he said, his murderous intent was a little relaxed. It turned out that he was listening to his classmates.

Now these young people are too unruly. If you want to put it in the past, you must not talk about things about the martial arts world everywhere.

If ordinary people know that there is still a group of existences around them that can transcend the law and are not subject to any restrictions, they will probably cause many unnecessary incidents.

"Are you a student?" The old man did not directly answer his question, but asked back.

"Yes, my name is Yang Mutang, a senior student at the School of Medicine of Yangcheng University." Tang Muyang still had a harmless face and smiled very sunnyly.

When the old man in white heard this, he was completely defensive.

It’s not that he is easily excused, but that Tang Muyang’s appearance is too deceptive.

At the age of twenties, although his face was dirty, he could tell that he still had a hint of youth, and he really looked like an ordinary college student.

How can a person of this age have a high level of cultivation that makes him unable to detect?

At this moment, a service area appeared at the intersection of the expressway. The car in front flashed a few lights and signaled to go in and take a rest. The driver hurriedly followed.

Before Tang Muyang could stop the car, he saw the door of the car in front was pushed open. The first person to get out was a man, who was in his thirties and looked very calm.

After the man got out of the car, he quickly walked around to the other side and pulled the door open.

Then I saw a girl dressed in a white dress and walked out of the car.
Chapter completed!