Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 369 What bad intentions could a naughty kid have? He just wants to piss you off to death!
The Lord God does have some abilities after all.

When Zhang Tian found out that he had arrived safely and had not been slapped to death, he knew that he was safe. As long as he did not commit suicide in the future, he would be able to reap a lot of rewards and become rich after returning!
But when he saw his body clearly.

After getting some memories.

I couldn't help but frown.

"Lord God, you didn't come to join in the fun because you saw the sixth-generation aircraft ascending to the sky? What kind of aircraft is this? Why did you make such a small body for me?"

Zhang Tian looked at his small arms and legs, feeling extremely depressed. No one would be happy if they found out that they had turned into a little boy less than one meter tall, with short arms and legs.

The Lord God responded.

[This world involves too many causes and effects. According to the requirements of the reincarnationists, the more low-key the identity is, the better. The most low-key identity has been arranged for the high-level reincarnationists...]

[The Sword Washing Pavilion is recruiting an entry-level disciple, 8 years old, with excellent physique, but has not yet started practicing, has no other acquaintances, and his parents are far away, so he is unknown to anyone.]

Zhang Tian opened his mouth.

In the end, I never got to curse him as idiot.

He had to admit that the Lord God's arrangement for his identity was indeed reasonable. It involved fewer people and was very low-key. Basically, no one knew him!

So Zhang Tian said no more, and pretended to be a little boy. He recited the Tao Te Ching silently every day to increase his understanding, and did not show any abnormality.

Xijian Pavilion sent disciples to teach them how to read and write, and distributed cultivation techniques to guide them on the path of cultivation.

Zhang Tiancai began to take it seriously.

Xijian Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a sect that practices swordsmanship. The founder of the sect, by chance, obtained the most advanced secret book, the first sword among the Seven Swords of Jietian, namely, Zhan Dao Jian Wo.

Later, he gained extraordinary understanding.

From that move, he comprehended the "Taishang Sword Sutra" which leads directly to the Dharmakaya. If he practices successfully, he can condense the Taishang Sword Body, which has great killing power. It is also a top-notch inheritance in the entire martial arts world.

But even so.

The founder of the sect also sighed repeatedly, and even before his death, he was depressed because he had not seen the other six sword styles. He died with his eyes open, which was very regretful.

There's nothing we can do, the sword moves are just too exquisite!

The three major sects in the Zhu Xian world should have had the same experience, including the Qingyun Sect of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, the Tianyin Temple of Mahabrahma Prajna, and the Guiwang Sect of the Demon Dao. All of their martial arts were passed down from the Heavenly Book. If they knew that it came from the fragments, they would probably feel the same way.

Zhang Tian came here just for the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky, but he found that it was not easy to get this thing. Not to mention the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky, he couldn't even get the Supreme Sword Sutra.

That is taught to direct disciples.

And the direct disciples must at least practice to the level of accumulating energy.

So Zhang Tian could only make a little effort, and under the instruction of those disciples, he officially embarked on the path of martial arts training, called Hundred Days Foundation Building.

This was discovered and figured out by our predecessors. There are 365 major orifices in the human body. It takes nine breaths of true qi to fill each orifice, while an ordinary person can only produce one breath of true qi in a quarter of an hour.

Even if you work harder, you can only practice for about nine quarters of an hour a day. So if you want to fill this realm up, the fastest, most diligent, and with resources, it will take a hundred days. If it's a little more ordinary, it will take at least a year!
Zhang Tian thinks this can be cheated.

His understanding was slightly improved.

He figured out some little tricks that allowed him to multitask. He could practice anytime and anywhere, whether walking, sleeping or eating. It was not a difficult thing to do. There were many people in the low-level martial arts world who could do it, such as Zhou Botong and Xiaolongnu.

But there is a small price to pay.

That is……

The disciples in the dining hall looked at the empty rice bucket, then looked at Zhang Tian, ​​who was patting his stomach and smiling euphemistically, indicating that he was not full, and fell into deep thought...

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the rice was much bigger than the other person's stomach. He couldn't figure out how the food was packed in there.

But the disciple didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Xijian Pavilion was a big sect in the martial arts world, with many disciples and many kinds of precious medicinal materials, so there would be no shortage of food.

However, the disciple made a bet with his friend with great confidence, "I think that boy has great potential, and he will definitely be a great man in the future."

But few people believe this.

After all, what’s the point of being able to eat?
Then Zhang Tian accidentally created a legend. It took him only one month to complete the 100-day foundation-building that only a genius can do. His Qi channels were unblocked, allowing the accumulated Qi to flow throughout the body, strengthening his body and reaching the state of opening his meridians.

Reached this level.

It is already different from ordinary people.

You are strong and healthy, no longer helpless.

At least Zhang Tian was very satisfied. He no longer looked like a child. His eyes were bright and he walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger. His fists were powerful and he could kill a college student with one punch!

Such a terrifying speed of cultivation.

He immediately stood out among the many new disciples he recruited, attracted attention, and was taught more powerful inner sect skills. Naturally, the treatment he received was also different.

But what disappointed those who paid close attention to him was that Zhang Tian, ​​who had made a name for himself since childhood, seemed to have fallen and no longer made any earth-shattering achievements. Every day he was seen holding a sword and chopping weeds, as if he had some deep grudge.

But no one paid too much attention.

After all, he is just an eight-year-old child.

Two years passed peacefully like this.

The peaceful Xijian Pavilion welcomed a huge event, that is, the legendary figure of Xijian Pavilion, the top master Su Wuming who has now entered the Earth List, is going to accept disciples.

Still a girl.

Her name is Jiang Zhiwei!
“Her talent is too terrifying. Even though she has been practicing since she was a child, it has only been five or six years now, but she has already broken through to the Qi Accumulation Stage. I’m afraid it won’t take another two or three years for her to break through to the Awakening Stage after the Qi Accumulation Stage!”

"How can there be such a genius? Even those top geniuses on the Human Rankings were probably no more than this when they were young."

"In this competition, she might be the best in our Sword Washing Pavilion!"

"Yes, once she sweeps all the inner sects and takes first place, she will be my direct disciple!"

Jiang Zhiwei thinks so too.

There are many disciples in Xijian Pavilion, and naturally there are many geniuses, but when those geniuses see her, they all call her a genius. Not to mention being her opponent, there are few who can even withstand a few of her moves.

She was about to step onto the platform to become a disciple of the legendary Su Wuming under the approving gaze of the sect leader Zhou Taichong, when she saw a little kid scratching his head in embarrassment and said to her seriously, "Senior Sister Jiang, can you give up the title of the number one in the inner sect? This thing is good and I want it too."

Jiang Zhiwei: Little brat, are you serious?
She decisively refused.

So she saw the other party sighing, "Then I can only beat you down!"

Jiang Zhiwei: Haha!
"Weeding Sword Technique!"

Jiang Zhiwei: Haha!

"Oh, no, you..."

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the sharp sword blade that passed by her throat. She was so scared that her legs almost went weak and the sword in her hand became a little unstable.

Zhang Tian looked innocent and said seriously, "You are such a bad cook."

Jiang Zhiwei: ...

What bad intentions could a naughty child have?
He just wants to piss you off to death!

(End of this chapter)