Naruto: In the name of time, shock the ninja world!.

"My name is——Uchiha Madara!!"

The domineering and conceited voice echoed in Xingye Feng's ears for a long time.

His eyes suddenly widened and his heart surged.

He didn't expect it to be Uchiha Madara, his appearance was a little different from decades later.

As a result, he didn't recognize it at first.

But he's probably the only one who would use this tone.

It fits his personality.

"The Shura of the Ninja World... Hehe, that day won't be too far away."

Xingye Feng lowered his head and spoke confidently, with a fighting spirit brewing in his eyes.

This time, Uchiha Madara's arrival gave him a wake-up call.

The ninja world is cruel and there is no order. Even in Konoha, there are turbulent waves behind the scenes.

To survive, you can only rely on strength.

He lived too comfortably, which made him lose his fighting spirit.

Xingye Feng stood there in a daze. After thinking for a long time, he chuckled and left.

The gradually receding figure no longer looked relaxed, as if the body was carrying layers of pressure.

After returning home, the usually lively Hoshino Kaede said nothing, as she walked straight to her room.

Kinomoto Sakura asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong with him?"

Hoshino Yota shrugged: "I don't know, it became like this after I went out for a while."

These indifferent words successfully earned her a glare. Sakura Kinomoto's hair fluttered and the anger in her eyes seemed to overflow.

Seeing this, Hoshino Yota immediately chuckled twice, then got up and ran to his son's room.

After knocking on the door and getting permission, Hoshino Yota pushed the door open and saw Hoshino Kaede looking at the scroll he gave him.

The way he studies hard is just like you who are reading a novel.

Just as Hoshino Yota was about to speak, Hoshino Feng spoke first.

"Dad, I'm fine."

"...Okay, remember to keep track of the time."

Seeing his son's serious look, Hoshino Yota couldn't bear to disturb him. After saying something like "pay attention to the time", he walked out.

Silence returned to the room.

Feng Hoshino looked at the ninjutsu scroll given by his father and began to study it seriously.

Hoshino Yota is a ninjutsu-type ninja who knows many ninjutsu.

And as an elite jonin, Youta knows one or more S-level ninjutsu.

Most of the ninjutsu on the scrolls are below B-level, with a few being A-level.

Xingye Feng looked back, and suddenly his gaze paused, his eyes becoming fiery.

Because he saw a ninjutsu that was extremely suitable for him - Flying Thunder God Technique.

Hoshino Kaede took a breath of cold air.

How come my father has this kind of ninjutsu? This is a time-space ninjutsu.

It was created by the second generation leader, Tobirama Senju, and later perfected by Minato Namikaze, and became very popular on the battlefield.

Logically speaking, this should be a forbidden technique, stored in a sealed book and guarded by layers of defense.

Even if his father was an elite jonin with outstanding military achievements, that shouldn't have been easily obtained.

Just as he was wondering, Hoshino Yota came back again, saw Hoshino Feng's puzzled expression, and asked.

"What's wrong? Is there something you don't understand?"

Hoshino Feng was too immersed in the conversation to pay much attention and spoke subconsciously.

"I was just wondering why this jutsu was here."

After saying this, Hoshino Feng realized something was wrong and came to his senses, only then did he see the figure of Hoshino Yota.

Hearing his doubts, Yang Tai looked over, then touched his head and explained with a smile.

"Don't be confused. This was sent by Lord Tobirama. He said it is very suitable for you."

So that's how it is. Xingye Feng nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that it was because of his own Time Bloodline Limit that Tobirama sent someone to deliver it.

But...does he trust me so much to give such a difficult technique to a kid?

Hoshino Kaede complained in his heart.

As a forbidden technique, the difficulty of practicing Flying Thunder God can be imagined, and as it involves time and space, the difficulty increases exponentially.

Since its creation, apart from Tobirama Senju, only Namikaze Minato has successfully practiced it for decades.

You can imagine the failure rate.

"By the way, Dad, can you buy me some weights? I want to exercise."

Hoshino Kaede said.

Although there are bloodline limits, the body is the foundation of everything.

Physical skills are not valued in the ninja world, but he doesn't know how to do it. Didn't you see that Might Guy almost kicked out the enemy with his Eight Gates?

This shows that physical skills are not weak.

Hearing this request, Yangtai stroked his chin and thought about it.

"As for weights.... we have some at home, but the weight isn't suitable for you. I'll go buy some on the street later."

He thought about it carefully and felt that Xiao Feng could not bear that kind of weight, so he wanted to go to the street to customize it.

Xingye Feng heard this and said.

"I want to go and take a look. If it's not suitable, forget it."

Seeing that his son still insisted, Yang Tai couldn't refuse, so he took Xingye Feng to the utility room at home to look for it.

"Please try it, but be careful not to force it."

Hoshino Yota felt the weight with his hand and confirmed that it was too heavy for a child to bear, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He knew Xingye Feng's temper. Although he seemed gentle, he was actually very stubborn and would never turn back until he was beaten to a bloody pulp.

As a father, he still felt soft-hearted and didn't want to see Xingye Feng suffer.

Even though he knew it was wrong to do so, a ninja's job was to endure things that ordinary people couldn't endure.

Hoshino Feng took the weight, and when Yang Tai let go, he suddenly frowned at the heavy feeling.

It's so heavy! It's at least one-third of his body weight.

The number may seem small, but if it is placed on a five-year-old child, it cannot be underestimated.

After all, the body is not fully developed yet, and the endurance and physical strength are very limited.

Putting on the weights, the whole set weighs more than twice his weight.

It's like carrying two people on your body.

"Forget it, Xiao Feng. This is not good for your health. You should exercise properly."

Looking at Xingye Feng, whose face was red and even his breathing was a little difficult, Yang Tai couldn't bear it and persuaded him.

"I...I'm fine. I know my limits. Don't worry."

Xingye Feng uttered a sentence with difficulty. Now it seemed that even speaking took a lot of energy for him.

Yang Tai had a look of pity in his eyes, and his throat rolled as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed heavily.

Feng Xingye tried to take a step forward, but the weight on his ankle made him stagger and he almost fell.

Fortunately, I managed to stabilize myself in time and did not fall to the ground.

The sudden weight of his body made Xingye Feng feel quite uncomfortable.

But he did not give up and continued to adapt and move forward.

The scorching sun shone on him, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping to the ground, and time passed slowly.

An hour later, Xingye Feng moved forward steadily. It must be said that his body adapted very well, although he was still a little uncomfortable with the pressure.

But at last it has gained a firm footing and is no longer shaky.

This is a good beginning.

Yang Tai, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but be moved and full of emotion on his face.

If you have both talent and perseverance, there is no need to worry about not making progress.

At this moment, Xingye Feng possessed the basic qualities of a strong person.