Deep in the hidden and remote valley, the trees are towering, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, making the ground covered with dead leaves mottled.
"Bang! Bang..."
Loud crashing sounds came and went.[]
Mu Han circled a thick eucalyptus tree, with nimble steps and a body like a swimming snake. He kept attacking with punches, palm slaps, arm smashes, kicks, knees, and body collisions...
The attacks were like raindrops, falling continuously on the tree trunks.
At this time, Mu Han was very surprised.
Although the previous owner of his body could not practice martial arts, he was not willing to be an ordinary person who was bullied by the children of the Mu family.
After learning that he had no heart palace at the age of eight, he kept observing the cultivation methods of the Mu family disciples, and then imitated them and practiced hard.
For seven years, I have been practicing diligently.
This body has been made very strong by him, and its strength is almost comparable to that of a monk at the first level of the martial arts realm. Unfortunately, he has no heart palace and can never sense the existence of any spiritual energy from heaven and earth. When he really uses his hands,
In terms of strength, he is still no match for monks in the outer realm.
Every time he got into a fight with those Mu family disciples, he almost always ended in a disastrous defeat.
However, this inspired his resilience even more.
In the past seven years, he would come here whenever he had the opportunity. The surface of each of the dozens of tung maple trees in the valley was pitted by his blows, and there were even dense blood residues on some of the trees.
The lines are all traces left by his hard training.
Now, Mu Han has become the new owner of this body.
After only a short period of adaptation, the movements have become very familiar.
After fully recovering from the injuries sustained a few days ago, Mu Han's spirit and strength were very strong. Mu Han couldn't feel any pain from this level of attack.
These are all the results of the hard training of the previous Mu Han.
Mu Han was originally just an ordinary office worker on earth. He would be out of breath even if he ran a few steps quickly, but now he was punching and kicking the tree trunk for several minutes, and he was still able to do so with ease. This huge change made Mu Han extremely surprised.
The movements are also getting faster and faster.
The storm-like offensive lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the novel feeling disappeared without a trace.
Every time his limbs hit the tree trunk, Mu Han felt as if his bones were about to burst, and the pain in his muscles was even more unbearable.
In the previous twenty years of his life, Mu Han had never experienced such hardship.
Several times, Mu Han wanted to stop and rest, but when he saw the marks and blood stains on the tree trunk, he felt a sense of shame unconsciously.
Therefore, Mu Han gritted his teeth and held on again and again.
About half an hour later, Mu Han was like a wounded beast, breathing heavily, and big beads of sweat seeped out of his pores one by one, soaking his clothes and hair.
Like a drowned rat just fished out of the river.
At this time, the calluses on Mu Han's palms had long been scratched by the tung tree, and they were dripping with blood. His arms were also red and swollen. The bones in his chest and feet seemed to be broken, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.
The pain in the bone marrow spread rapidly.
Mu Han tried his best to suppress the pain in his body, and the formula of "Purple Jade Smoke" continued to emerge from his mind.
Another long time has passed, the sun has hung high in the sky, and the banging sound in the valley is still constant.
Mu Han's steps became quite slow, but his movements still showed no tendency to stop.
Punch, throw arms, raise legs, spin...
Mu Han's body was covered with scars, his handsome face was as red as fire, dizziness surged into his head, and his chest felt like it was going to explode from the pressure.
Hold on, hold on...
Mu Han's mind sank into the "Purple Jade Smoke" formula, like a monster that never knew pain and fatigue, letting the blood spurt out from his body.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...
The speed is getting slower and slower!
"thump!"
Nearly an hour later, Mu Han hit the bloody eucalyptus tree with a slow, snail-like punch. The last bit of energy in his body drained out, and his body fell on his back.
Immediately, his eyes were closed, but instead of fainting, Mu Han's consciousness became clearer than ever.
Suddenly, Mu Han's eyebrows trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Han felt that a soft breath separated from the surrounding world, penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, and then emerged from the heart palace.
"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"
The excited thoughts lasted less than two seconds before Mu Han calmed down.
With the operation of the "Purple Jade Smoke Technique", these spiritual energy began to penetrate into Mu Han's muscles and bones like threads. The coolness flowed through the limbs and bones, and the pain gradually disappeared, and it was like taking a shower in the spring breeze or drinking fine wine.
, for a moment, my whole body felt extremely relaxed.
Time passed quietly, and more and more spiritual energy from heaven and earth penetrated into the body.
A subtle transformation began to occur...
First, Mu Han's muscles began to squirm slowly, and then the joints made a slight popping sound. Finally, the muscles squirmed more and more, and Mu Han's clothes were bursting.
It crackled like firecrackers.
Nearly two-quarters of an hour passed before the valley returned to calm.
"call!"
Mu Han's eyes suddenly opened, he slapped his arms on the ground, and his body bounced up. He only moved his limbs a few times, and a strong sense of strength was derived from his muscles and bones. At this moment,
Mu Han felt as if his body was filled with endless energy.
"First level of martial arts realm, outer Zhuang realm?"
Mu Han was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"call!"
Shaking his arm, Mu Han punched the eucalyptus tree in front of him.
The bang was deafening.
The tung maple tree as big as a basin exploded, splinters flew everywhere, and most of the trunk was blown away by Mu Han's fist, as if it had been bitten by a beast.
The tung tree swayed a few times, could no longer hold up, and collapsed.
"Outer Zhuang Realm! It is indeed the Outer Zhuang Realm!"
Looking at the trees with trembling branches and leaves, Mu Han was ecstatic and roared excitedly.
Mu Han never thought that he could reach such a point. He had suppressed the urge to give up countless times before, but now he finally got rich rewards. In less than a day, he went from an ordinary person without a heart to a
Became a true martial arts monk.
The Outer Zhuang Realm is only the first level of the Martial Realm.
But for him, it was a miraculous progress.
After reaching the Outer Strength Realm, muscles and bones will become stronger after being tempered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Now, even if an ordinary person slashes hard with a sharp steel knife, the most they can do is scratch Mu Han's skin.
, the blade cannot cut into the muscle.
As for Mu Han's physical strength, it has increased by at least dozens of times.
Many children of the Mu family in the Outer Zhuang Realm would be good if they could break a piece of wood as big as a bowl of ocean with one punch, but with one punch, he destroyed a tung tree that was several times the size of a bowl of ocean.
"The Purple Jade Smoke-Generating Technique is indeed miraculous. It seems that it is not impossible to reach the Tao through chemical martial arts in three years..." Mu Han muttered. He found that after reaching the outer realm, a tiny group appeared in his transparent heart.
The Zixu Shrine was covered up by the white misty things.
Mu Han didn't know whether this change was good or bad. Now he could only accept this change.
While thinking, Mu Han waved his fist again.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The powerful crashing sound echoed in the valley again.
The extremely rhythmic sounds continued to enter his ears, and Mu Han felt as if he had been reborn. Only then did he feel that the memories of himself and this body were completely integrated, and they were no longer distinguishable from each other. Those more than twenty years on earth
The experience may really just become a memory buried deep in my heart.
When the sun set in the west, Mu Han fully adapted to the sharp increase in power and returned to Lieshan City.