Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

night.

On the top of a mountain outside the country, a man was standing on a bare rock.

The boulder was imprisoned by a white energy.

Four Apache Longbow fire control helicopters hovered around, their searchlight beams focused on the boulder.

Under the spotlight, the man stood tall, his cold and resolute face covered in blood, looking coldly at the ten old men in black robes standing around the boulder.

"You think highly of me, Chen Xian, and you actually sent out ten black-robed high priests to perform the formation."

An old man kept outputting magic power from both hands, his face serious, and said in broken Chinese: "For you, the most promising member of the Sky Punishment Team of Dragon Country - it's worth it."

Chen Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced at the foot of the mountain. There were several tanks still burning, and the flames illuminated the camouflaged corpses all around.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Is it worth it to take on a T1 special operations squadron?"

The old man's mouth twitched, and he shouted angrily: "It's worth it"

Chen Xian looked up at the eastern sky, and his cold eyes became gentle.

"Senior sisters, I will never peek at you guys taking a bath again...Pah, I will never see your beautiful bodies again."

"Lao Zhang, I don't think you can get the rank of major general."

"Masters, I promised you to carry forward the tradition, but I don't think Xian'er can do it now."

In the East are his motherland, his relatives, his concerns, and everything he wants to protect.

He turned around with a determined look at everyone, sheathed the short blade in his hand that symbolized the members of the Tianfa team, and laughed heartily.

"Not enough, it's worth it if I take you with me."

His hands flew and he quickly formed seals.

The old man who had spoken before suddenly changed his expression and shouted, "Quick, activate the formation..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Xian's body cracked and golden light shot out. With a loud bang, the entire mountaintop was razed to the ground.

In Dragon Country

3 o'clock in the morning, in a study in a large courtyard.

"Ding ding..." The phone on the table rang.

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man in military uniform, with three golden stars on his shoulder straps, shining brightly under the desk lamp. The man reached out to grab the handle of the landline phone, lingering for a moment before picking it up.

"Commander Zhang, Captain Chen Xian, he...he died 10 minutes ago."

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, but no sound came out after opening his mouth for a long time. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Be careful to hide, investigate which forces are involved, and make them pay the price for killing my students."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man slumped in the chair and opened the drawer. A major general rank was placed alone inside.

The middle-aged man picked up the military rank, and tears were left on his strong face. "Brat, is it necessary to fight so hard for a reputation?"

He put the rank back into the drawer and closed it. "I know you never had your eye on this. A traitor's guard force can't kill you. This must be a long-planned trap."

The middle-aged man shed tears, went out, got on the car and went to the military area.

Kunlun Mountains

In an ancient Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

"Dong Dong..." The dull bell sounded throughout the mountain top.

Suddenly, the quiet Taoist temple became bustling. In the main hall, a dozen white-haired and youthful-looking people sat upright in their seats, and hundreds of young disciples stood on both sides of the hall.

A Taoist boy hurried into the hall, holding a broken wooden tablet in both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, Senior Brother Chen Xian's soul tablet is broken."

More than a dozen old men instantly appeared in front of the Taoist boy. They looked at the soul tablet with the word "Chen Xian" written on it, which had been broken into two halves. A terrifying aura emanated from their bodies, and hundreds of people in the hall were forced to kneel down under the pressure.

The old man holding the purple gold gourd said angrily: "The successor of my Qiankun Pharmacopoeia is gone just like that."

The old man holding the black and white stone beads said, "Who dares to kill my Tai Chi formation successor?"

The old man holding the flute said, "Is my Le Ling Xian Lu going to be cut off from now on?"

The old men looked up to the sky, filled with grief and indignation.

……

The old man holding an ancient sword in the middle looked at the angry expressions of the crowd, stepped out of the hall, looked up to the west, drew out the ancient sword, and slashed the sword towards the western sky. A long rainbow illuminated the sky and split the clouds.

"Killing my Star Sword Canon's successor, do you think my Star Sect has no one?"

Everyone in the hall followed him out and looked towards the west.

The old man holding the sword swung the ancient sword, stepped forward, stepped on the sword, and stood in the air. He looked at everyone.

"Disciples above the Jindan level, listen to my orders. Follow me out of the mountain on your swords."

The people below the mountain were awakened by the loud noise and came out to check. They saw nearly a hundred meteors rising from the top of Kunlun Mountain, gathering together and flying to the west. The villagers bowed and said, "The immortal has appeared, the immortal has appeared..."

A great battle between the East and the West is about to begin.

Just because of a young man in his twenties.

Chen Xian.

"Junior brother, how is my swordsmanship going?"

A beautiful woman with long flowing hair and a slim figure was dancing gracefully with a sword in her hand.

"Senior sister, your moves are wrong. Let me teach you." Chen Xian stretched out his hands, trying to grab the woman, but he couldn't.

"Ah..." A woman's crisp scream tore the scene in front of Chen Xian.

Chen Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, his palm was soft, and the figure of his senior sister disappeared. What came into view was a beautiful girl in a white robe, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and rosy cheeks.

His hands were grabbing her breasts which were already beginning to take shape.

"You hooligan." The girl slapped him with her hand that was emitting white light.

Chen Xian's vision suddenly went dark again and he fainted.

"Miss, what happened?" A man wearing silver armor and holding a huge sword entered the room.

Seeing the man coming in, the girl put down her hands that were protecting her chest, calmed her breathing and replied lightly: "I saw a cockroach."

The girl blushed as she looked at the handsome black-haired boy lying on the bed.

I reached out and sniffed, and found that my breath was normal and my breathing was strong.

"It's okay. I thought he was killed by a slap again."

Then she felt a burning sensation on her chest where the boy had grabbed her, and she became angry again.

"Miss, you are too merciful. Such untouchables do not deserve the glory of our lord." The man with the giant sword looked at the black-haired boy lying on the bed and the dilapidated house with disdain.

"Knight Commander, everyone living in our land is a subject of the empire and should be taken care of by us." The girl said with a pious look on her face.

“I will follow your instructions.” The man with the giant sword clenched his right fist, put it on his chest, saluted, then looked at the black-haired boy with his eyes closed, shook his head and said, “An ordinary boy without any martial arts dared to enter the Nanyan Monster Forest alone. He is lucky to have met you, otherwise…”

The blonde girl raised her hand to stop the armored knight from speaking.

"Knight Commander, ask the fat boy outside to come in and look after him. It's time for us to set off." The blonde girl looked at the black-haired boy with pity, then led the armored knight away.

Late at night, the black-haired boy opened his eyes. The candles in the room were still burning. A chubby boy was sleeping beside the bed, drooling.

The black-haired boy knocked his aching head, and some information appeared in his mind. He widened his eyes, which gradually became empty, and then gradually became clear again, and he sat up suddenly.

"You must be kidding me. I have traveled through time."

Touching the wound on the back of his head, Chen Xian's eyes were cold, "Don't worry, I will avenge the person who killed you. You are also called Chen Xian, so from now on you are me and I am you."

Looking around, there was only a fat man lying on the bed. Chen Xian thought of something and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Where's my grandpa?"