I want to go back to my original world and live an ordinary life.

He couldn't hear clearly, because he had no strength at this time, but it was an unclear sound, but it kept echoing in Hong Lao's heart. Although he gave Qiu Yan the task of letting Qiu Yan run back before the traces of spiritual power disappeared, he knew very well that it was almost impossible for a child who had never practiced to run such a long mountain road in an hour. He just said that deliberately to stimulate Qiu Yan's potential. Hong Lao didn't think Qiu Yan could hold on, let alone Qiu Yan could come back so quickly, but Qiu Yan not only held on, but also came back so quickly, which really made him unexpected.

"What makes you so persistent?" Old Hong murmured as he looked at Qiu Yan, who was covered in wounds and already unconscious. Old Hong really didn't know the answer to this question. Although he knew that Qiu Yan practiced in order to return to his original world, could this alone make him so persistent? Old Hong felt a little incredible, but at the same time he was pleased with Qiu Yan's persistence. Although Qiu Yan's talent was very poor, if he had this kind of perseverance and determination to practice, then maybe he could really break through the confinement of the master spirit and become a super strong man who could dominate the world. Thinking of this, Old Hong squatted down, helped Qiu Yan sit up, and then took out another pill and fed it to Qiu Yan. This pill was Huiyuan Pill, which could quickly restore physical strength. It had a good healing effect on people like Qiu Yan who were physically overdrawn.

Not long after Qiu Yan took the pill, he woke up. When he woke up, he saw himself sitting on the ground. Not only did he regain his strength, but his injuries were no longer painful. He knew that his master must have cured him. So he looked up and saw his master standing next to him, so he quickly stood up and said to his master, "Master, thank you..." Qiu Yan wanted to say thank you, but he was interrupted by his master before he could say anything. "Don't say anything, go in and eat something first, and then come out to continue practicing." Old Master Hong's tone was still cold. Although he didn't want to do this in his heart and wanted Qiu Yan to rest for a while, he couldn't do this. He could only harden his heart and teach Qiu Yan, which was also good for Qiu Yan.

Hearing the master's words, Qiu Yan wanted to say something but didn't say it. He just said "oh" and went into the house. After entering the house, Qiu Yan saw a plate of barbecue and a peach on the table. Qiu Yan knew that this was the breakfast prepared by the master for him, so he didn't hesitate to pick up the barbecue and started eating. A piece of barbecue was eaten up by Qiu Yan in a short while. After eating the barbecue, Qiu Yan picked up the peach and started to chew it. After chewing the peach until only the husk was left, Qiu Yan thought of what the master said before, so he put the husk of the peach in his mouth and bit it, wanting to bite the husk and eat the kernel inside. However, no matter how hard Qiu Yan tried, his teeth were almost broken and he couldn't bite the husk open. In desperation, Qiu Yan had to put the husk on the ground and hit it with the chair leg. Sure enough, the chair leg was more useful than Qiu Yan's teeth. The husk broke after a few hits. Qiu Yan took out the kernel inside and chewed it twice in his mouth, and then swallowed it directly into his stomach.

After eating, Qiu Yan felt full of energy. The tiredness and pain in the morning were gone. Qiu Yan even had the illusion that he could kill a cow with one punch. In short, he felt very good. Since he felt that he was in a good state, Qiu Yan did not rest any more. He turned around and went out to find his master to continue practicing. After going out, Qiu Yan saw his master standing in front of the peach forest, as if waiting for him, so Qiu Yan ran to the master and asked, "Master, how should I practice next?"

Hearing Qiu Yan's voice, Old Hong turned his head, glanced at Qiu Yan, then pointed to a stone platform and a big iron hammer next to him and said lightly, "Hit the stone platform a thousand times with the hammer." Old Hong's words were very straightforward and clear, without any hesitation.

After listening to the master's words, Qiu Yan looked in the direction of the master's finger and saw the iron hammer and stone platform that the master mentioned. But Qiu Yan was very curious. There was no stone platform and iron hammer there before dinner. How come the stone platform and iron hammer suddenly appeared? Just as Qiu Yan was thinking, Master Qiu Yan said again, "Go quickly!"

Hearing the master's urging, Qiu Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore. No matter what happened, it's better to practice honestly now. Thinking of this, Qiu Yan responded and ran directly to the direction of the stone platform. When he ran to the stone platform, Qiu Yan looked at the hammer that was about one meter long and the hammer head was like iron and copper. Qiu Yan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, thinking that if the hammer head was a solid iron block, then the hammer would be at least 100 pounds. Even if it wasn't 100 pounds, it would be 80 pounds. Can I lift such a heavy hammer? At this time, Qiu Yan couldn't help but doubt his own strength. After all, he was just a 16-year-old boy who had just finished school. He had never done any heavy work since he was a child, so his strength was naturally not very great. However, despite thinking about it, Qiu Yan still held the hammer handle with his hand and prepared to start his own practice. After holding the hammer handle tightly, Qiu Yan first tried the weight of the hammer. Wow, it really didn't disappoint Qiu Yan. It was really very heavy, but it was just the right weight. Qiu Yan could pick it up, but he had to use all his strength to pick it up. Since he could lift the hammer, Qiu Yan didn't waste any more words. He lifted the big hammer with all his strength, then smashed it down on the stone platform. There was a dull sound, and Qiu Yan felt his palm go numb, and he almost let go of the hammer.

One! Qiu Yan counted silently in his heart, and then raised the hammer to hit the stone platform again, two times, three times. In this way, Qiu Yan swung the hammer to hit the stone platform again and again, counting while hitting. When Qiu Yan hit more than 40 times, Qiu Yan felt that he had no strength. His arms were sore and weak and he couldn't use any strength. Because of the recoil, his knuckles were also bleeding, but Qiu Yan did not give up. He rested for a while, and when his arms could use strength, he swung the hammer down again. Although Qiu Yan had to stop and rest after a few hits, he was still far from the number set by his master. Although his hands were stained red with blood, he still did not give up. He tore off the cloth strips on his clothes and wrapped them on his hands and continued to swing the hammer. Qiu Yan didn't know if he could persist in completing the task given to him by his master, but Qiu Yan would never give up until he fell completely.

"The 235th time, the 236th time!" After two more hits, Qiu Yan couldn't lift it up anymore and could only rest for a while.

"Qiuyan, come here," Qiuyan's master suddenly said when Qiuyan was resting. In fact, Qiuyan's master had never left, and had been watching Qiuyan from behind, watching Qiuyan break through his physical limits with one hammer after another.

"What's wrong, Master?" Hearing the master's words, Qiu Yan quickly put down the hammer and ran towards the master. When he came to the master's side, Qiu Yan wiped the sweat off his face. Although he tried his best to make his breathing steady, his chest was still heaving violently. After all, he was really too tired.

Looking at the sweat on Qiu Yan's face and his tireless expression, Old Hong couldn't help feeling distressed, but he didn't show it. Instead, he said to Qiu Yan in a calm tone, "Let's stop here first. Go back to the room and eat something. You can continue practicing after you finish eating."

After listening to the master's words, Qiu Yan looked up at the sun above his head and found that it was noon. In addition, he was really hungry at this time, so he nodded and ran towards the wooden house. On the table of the wooden house, there was a barbecue that had been prepared long ago. Without saying anything, Qiu Yan picked up the barbecue and started eating. After eating the barbecue, Qiu Yan drank some water, and then got up and went out to continue his practice. From the time Qiu Yan entered the house to the time he left, the total time added up to less than five minutes. Although Qiu Yan could eat slower and let himself rest for a while, Qiu Yan did not do so because he understood that practice was for himself, not for others. He had no need to lie to himself. This was the same as when he was in school.

After going out, Qiu Yan ran directly towards the big hammer and the stone platform, but was stopped by his master. "Qiu Yan, come here."

Hearing the master calling, Qiu Yan naturally did not hesitate. After answering, he ran towards the master again. When he arrived beside the master, Qiu Yan stopped and asked, "Master, what can I do for you?"

After listening to Qiu Yan's words, Master Qiu Yan glanced at Qiu Yan quietly, and ignored Qiu Yan's question, and asked back, "You finished eating so quickly?"

"Yes!" Qiu Yan nodded, and then continued, "There is still a big gap between the number of tasks assigned by the master, and I must speed up."

Qiuyan's tone was firm, and Qiuyan's master was also very pleased to hear what Qiuyan said. However, the goal set by Qiuyan's master was not for Qiuyan to complete in one go, or it was just a goal, a goal that Qiuyan could eventually complete through daily training. Although Qiuyan's master wanted Qiuyan to grow up as soon as possible, he should not rush things, as he would fail if he rushed! Qiuyan's master understood this truth. Now Qiuyan's physical strength has exceeded the limit of his body several times. His goal for cultivation has been achieved. In addition, cultivation is not just about physical training, or for practitioners, physical training is dispensable. The most important thing is to practice spiritual power and martial arts. After all, spiritual masters must practice spiritual power, otherwise they cannot be called spiritual masters. It may be too early for Qiuyan to cultivate spiritual power now, because Qiuyan has not yet sensed spiritual power. If he cannot sense spiritual power, he cannot cultivate it. However, it is completely possible to practice martial arts now. Practicing martial arts can enhance people's perception of spiritual power, which is very helpful for the subsequent spiritual power sensing. Therefore, Qiuyan's master does not plan to let Qiuyan continue to train physical strength, but instead turns to martial arts practice.