Tang Muyang left Fengdu and walked south.

He did not choose any means of transportation, nor did he run any exercises, he just relied on a flesh and blood body to move forward.

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

These days, he didn't drink any water, didn't touch a grain of rice, and never rested for a moment. He avoided all the people and walked like an ascetic in the barren mountains.

Whenever he felt that his physical strength had reached the limit and he could no longer hold on, he would slap himself a few times to keep himself awake.

Later, he began to have hallucinations, as if his body and soul were separated, and the distance became farther and farther. 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 hindered his breakthrough had begun to loosen.

From the abnormal solidity when walking at the beginning, it has become vulnerable and may be broken through at any time.

Hold on, hold on a little longer...

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

The moment before his consciousness fell into darkness, he suddenly felt that the shackles in his body that were hindering him were suddenly broken away.

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

At this moment, he finally broke through the realm and stepped into a realm that countless warriors in the early stages of Huajin might spend their entire lives unable to enter...

The middle stage of transformation!

My body, which had been tormented by hunger, thirst, and fatigue for five days, felt as if the dry and cracked land had been washed away by a hearty heavy rain in an instant.

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

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

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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?" The moment he woke up, an old man in a 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 energy transformation, there seemed to be an explosive vitality hidden in his body, giving him the illusion that he could smash a mountain with one palm.

"Did you save me?" Tang Muyang asked with a grateful tone.

Although he didn't need help and would naturally wake up after a certain amount of time, the other party was able to get him into the car, which was considered a kind gesture.

Since he had been walking in the barren mountains for four or five days in a row, his clothes were already very tattered. Coupled with the dirt discharged from his body when he broke through the realm, his whole body stinked a bit.

In this case, if the other party can still bring him into the car, it shows that he is not very kind-hearted.

Hearing Tang Muyang's inquiry, the old man in the passenger seat remained expressionless, "It's not me, it's our young lady."

"Your young lady?" Tang Muyang couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

Seeing that this old man had extraordinary bearing, a rather majestic air in his movements, and that his strength had reached the peak of dark power, 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 for not hating me for being dirty and smelly."

The old man glanced at him in the rearview mirror and said, "To be honest, I quite dislike it, but since the lady asked me to take you with me, I naturally can't disobey."

Tang Muyang couldn't help curling his lips. The old man spoke upright.

To be able to make such a strong and upright warrior obey orders, it seems that this young lady's family must be very powerful.

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

"No comment." The old man didn't appreciate it at all and replied coldly.

"Then you can always tell me where you are going, right?" Tang Muyang said again. He was going to the South China Sea to participate in a martial arts competition. It would not be fun if he was dragged to the North Pole.

"Going to a party." The old man did not specifically mention the party or where it was.

"Is it a martial arts conference?" Tang Muyang guessed. Apart from martial arts conferences, what other gathering needs to travel so far?

Hearing Tang Muyang mention the words "Martial Arts Conference", a strong murderous intention suddenly burst out from the old man's body.

"Do you know about the martial arts conference?" The old man looked at Tang Muyang warily. He had not felt any Qi from the other party before, so he had not been on guard.

But when I heard him mention these words, I suddenly became suspicious. Those who know about the martial arts conference are definitely not ordinary people.

Picking up a living person in the wilderness is a bit strange. If the person is sent by some enemies, it will be troublesome.

He couldn't feel the flow of Qi from the other party. There were only two explanations, either the young man in front of him had never practiced martial arts, or his strength was far above his own.

If it's the former, it's easy to say, but if it's the latter, then everyone in their group is in danger.

Tang Muyang felt his wariness and immediately showed a harmless smile, "Yes, I heard a college classmate of mine say before that his father's second uncle's cousin's neighbor was going to attend some martial arts conference, and he said that

Just like the martial arts conference in martial arts novels, a martial arts leader needs to be elected.

I originally thought he was talking nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be true. Is it fun? Is it exciting?"

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

These young people nowadays are too unruly. In the past, things about the martial arts world were absolutely not allowed to be talked about.

If ordinary people were to know that there is a group of beings around them who can transcend the law and are not subject to any restrictions, I am afraid that many unnecessary troubles will arise.

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

"Yes, I am a senior student at Yangcheng University School of Medicine. My name is Yang Mutang." Tang Muyang still looked harmless and smiled brightly.

When the old man in white heard this, all the defensiveness in his heart disappeared.

It's not that he is easily prevaricated, but Tang Muyang's appearance is too deceptive.

He is in his twenties, and although his face is not very dirty, it can still be seen that there is still a hint of youthfulness, and he indeed looks like an ordinary college student.

How could a person of his age have such a high level of cultivation that he could not detect it?

At this moment, a service area appeared at the highway intersection. The car in front flashed its lights several times, signaling to go in and take a rest, and the driver quickly followed.

Before the car Tang Muyang was sitting in stopped, he saw the door of the car in front being pushed open. The first person to get out of the car was a man. He 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 opened the door.

Then I saw a very delicately dressed girl in a white dress getting out of the car.
Chapter completed!