Just three days ago, he discovered that his sister Zhang Yingyu's wrists and arms were full of whip marks, and then he realized how many crimes his sister had suffered.
After paying careful attention, he discovered that his sister was covered in bruises and scars.
At that moment, he desperately wanted to succeed, even if he just became a useless warrior with D-level qualifications.
Because then he could serve as a nursing home for a wealthy family in the inner city and support his sister.
And if he wants to have an awakening, he must successfully master the posture routines of "Taizu Changquan" within half a month, so that he can have the opportunity to participate in this joint awakening conference of the five major universities.
Otherwise, we will have to wait until the next enlightenment conference, which will happen in the second half of the year.
He could wait, but he couldn't bear to let his sister suffer anymore.
"I heard from Senior Brother Qiao that all major holy places require servant disciples to practice the exercises to the entry level within three months before they can become formal disciples."
"Moreover, these handyman disciples have to be busy with various chores and have little time to practice. It is so extraordinary to be able to become a disciple of the Holy Land."
"And it's so difficult for me to just execute a complete set of Taizu Changquan moves. How unfair is God!"
Zhang Yinghe became angrier as he thought about it, lamenting the unfairness of his fate.
He didn't want his sister to continue to indulge in the land of fireworks and be used as a plaything for fun.
The opportunity to change his destiny was clearly right in front of him, but he was unable to grasp it due to lack of qualifications and watched helplessly as the opportunity passed by.
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Ruined cold kiln.
Hong Yuan felt something in his heart and walked out of the room.
When he looked up, he saw Zhang Yinghe standing in front of his house, looking up at the moon and sighing.
"What's this kid doing here so late at night? Be careful of staying up too late and he won't grow taller~" Hong Yuan complained in his mind.
Hong Yuan didn't even walk over, he just leaned against the wooden door and looked at Zhang Yinghe quietly.
The night wind was cold, blowing my robes.
Zhang Yinghe, who was only wearing a single robe, quickly pulled up his clothes and folded his arms.
Then, he made a decision in his mind.
"Tomorrow I will go to Brother Yezi to learn a trade. Anyway, I won't be able to practice many moves in the whole day. Even if I don't learn martial arts, I can still make money to support my family, so my sister doesn't have to go to that hellish brothel anymore."
Zhang Yinghe's eyes are firm and his mind is firm, "Emperor Longyang Wu said, 'A gentleman strives for self-improvement.' I cannot bow my head and admit defeat to life!"
Just when Zhang Yinghe was about to turn around and return to his cold kiln, a crack appeared in the void, and there was a mountain in the crack!
This mountain is very strange. The rocks, vegetation and trees are all made of white paper, while the mountain streams and waterfalls are all made of dark ink. The ink waterfall falls into the deep pool, stirring up thousands of water splash words.
These words all contain different Tao and principles, explaining the laws of this world.
Hongyuan Tong Kong suddenly shrank:
"The secret realm of heaven and earth, Book Mountain!"
"It is rumored that after Emperor Longyang Wu obtained the 'Book Mountain', he used humane means to transform it into a place of inheritance for the human race. As long as someone understands the spirit of humanity, the Book Mountain will appear."
"Now it seems that everything is true!?"
Before Hong Yuan could move, Shushan Secret Realm shot out a piece of white paper and stone with the word "blood" engraved on it.
In Zhang Yinghe's horrified eyes, this piece of white paper and stone rushed into his mind, instantly making him faint and begin to accept the inheritance of the blood path.
The crack began to close quickly. Hong Yuan surged with all his strength at this moment and reached the crack in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that there was almost no crack except for a small black spot, Hong Yuan immediately inserted the Tianhe Sword into it.
The tip of the Tianhe Sword briefly touched the area of Shushan. In the Shushan, a piece of white paper with the word "sword" flew up, blended into the tip of the Tianhe Sword with disgust, and squeezed the Tianhe Sword out of the crack.
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"Buzz~"
The Tianhe Sword bloomed and flew with joyful sword sounds, conveying bursts of kendo insights to Hong Yuan. Hong Yuan put the Tianhe Sword away, dealt with the end of his hand, and looked at Zhang Yinghe who was unconscious on the ground with complicated eyes.
"The spirit of humanity, the true inheritance of blood. Perhaps the encounter between my swordsman avatar and him was not a coincidence, but the result of the intersection of fate."
"This time, I borrowed his luck. The inheritance of luck is really overbearing."
Hong Yuan let out a breath of turbid air, and then activated the Life Lamp Gu.
The horizon began to change, and Zhang Yinghe's luck began to reveal itself.
The last time Hong Yuan watched, Zhang Yinghe's luck was still in tatters, and there was a hint of early defeat.
But now, the luck is booming, like red smoke rising straight into the sky, forming the appearance of a river of blood, which is beyond words.
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Returning to the dilapidated cold kiln, Hong Yuan began to absorb the endless flow of swordsmanship insights from the Tianhe Sword.
With the help of this power of understanding, Hong Yuan began to focus the remaining swordsmanship killing moves in the direction of sub-supernatural powers.
As for Zhang Yinghe, Hong Yuan did not touch him.
There are two reasons:
Firstly, Zhang Yinghe's good fortune has something to do with him, Hong Yuan. Now that he is in a foreign land, Hong Yuan doesn't want to add trouble to his goal of revenge for murder.
On the other hand, with the help of the foundation of enlightenment such as the ice armored python clone and the proficiency panel, Hong Yuan did not miss the blood inheritance that Zhang Yinghe received.
It is not cost-effective to hastily establish an enemy who inherits the spirit of humanity and is suspected of being the son of fate.
In the face of endless longevity, time will help Hong Yuan destroy all enemies.
He just needs to move forward steadily step by step.
【Kendo 100】
【Kendo 100】
【……】
[School: Kendo (Normal 75%) → Kendo (Master 3%)]
After spending one night, Hong Yuan's understanding of the way of kendo soared like a rocket. He advanced from an ordinary attainment to a master's attainment in an instant. It can be said that his progress was rapid.
"Are you a master of swordsmanship? So fast."
Hong Yuan slowly stretched out his right hand, and two mysterious and semi-concrete sword talismans jumped into the palm of his right hand.
One is constantly sharp, the other is thunderous.
"Not only that, I also took advantage of this rare opportunity to upgrade the two output killer moves 'Sword Intention Transformation' and 'Sword Qi Thunder' to the sub-supernatural level."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Now, with this terrifying swordsmanship, even if I am not as good as the nine true disciples, I am not far behind."
Hong Yuan raised his eyebrows, feeling happy in his heart, and calmly put away the two sub-magical talismans.
Taking advantage of Zhang Ying's strong luck, he was able to gather two sub-supernatural powers at once, which is quite amazing.
It can only be said that the Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth Shushan has helped people... no, not only the Secret Realm of Shushan, but also Emperor Longyang Martial!
"With the secret realm of heaven and earth as the place of inheritance, this is the power of the emperor..." Hong Yuan admired in his heart, secretly feeling the other party's generosity.
Then, Hong Yuan's mind changed and he switched his vision to Sword Bird Gu.
The direction this Sword Bird Gu is monitoring is Zhang Yinghe's house.
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Zhang Yinghe's house.
On the hospital bed, Zhang Yinghe fell into a coma and could not wake up for a long time.
He does not have Hong Yuan's powerful soul foundation to absorb this blessing. In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary mortal who has not yet enlightened.
Therefore, he could only accept the blood inheritance in a deep sleep.
After his sister Zhang Yingyu sent the doctor away, she sat in front of the bed, held Zhang Yinghe's right hand tightly with both hands, and silently lowered her head and prayed to God.
"Emperor Longyang Wu who loves all living beings, I pray that you can use your divine power to awaken Yinghe."
"I'm willing to pay any price, I hope you have mercy on me, woo woo woo..."
Legend has it that after Emperor Longyang Wu became emperor, he began to establish order among the human race and uttered the slogan "We must clean the house."
Close all the brothels, brothels, brothels, and other places passed down from the monster race, allowing the 'cannibalistic' prostitution system to completely disappear from the history of the human race, and giving countless prostitutes jobs with dignity and a way to survive.
Zhang Yingyu didn't know whether the truth of the matter was this.
She only hoped that Emperor Long Yang would take pity on her and help her awaken Yinghe.
"Water, water..."
In the midst of the lake, Zhang Yinghe made a sound that was unclear to the lake.
Zhang Yingyu felt grateful to Emperor Longyang and hurriedly took it out and fed it to her younger brother.
Outside the big tree outside the window, a sword bird Gu that looked like an ordinary sparrow stood on a lush branch, silently monitoring the movements of Zhang Yinghe's siblings.