Evil Master and Disciple

Which young Chinese man has not had the fantasy of flying on a sword and galloping across the sea of ​​stars?

What man who grew up in the countryside didn’t have a thin wooden stick in his hand when he was young that could bend all the flowers and plants on the roadside?

The gazing up at the sky and the yearning to fly with a sword have long been integrated into the blood of every Chinese man.

For example, Ye Feng who just traveled through time.

After seeing the monks flying with swords above their heads, they were extremely excited.

He suspected that he was also a monk.

So, he kept jumping on the ground: "I fly! I fly! I fly, fly, fly!"

My legs were numb from jumping, but I still couldn't fly.

He sat on the rock depressed, as if he had lost his parents.

"I accept not having a system, I accept not having the original owner's memories, but why can't I fly? I'm still called the Chosen One, but I think I'm more like the Abandoned One!"

So far, Ye Feng is not satisfied with anything except the appearance of this body.

Just now he was jumping and shouting, trying to attract the attention of the monks in the sky, but there was no response at all. Those monks could not hear his shouting at all.

But Ye Feng was not discouraged.

He began to plan what he would do next.

First he had to determine the identity of the original owner of this body.

Ye Feng suspected that the original owner should be the cultivator from the towering peak. It was unlikely that people outside the mountain would go to the trouble of transporting a corpse to the deep mountains and forests to bury it.

From what we can see so far, there are only humans on that mountain, and there are no villages in the mountain.

Secondly, Ye Feng had to find out how the original owner of this body died?

When he had cleaned the body earlier, he had checked it and found no external injuries such as those from knife or axe cuts, and no marks of strangulation on the neck.

He suspected that the original owner died of illness or poisoning.

If it's the former, it's fine, but if it's the latter, it's murder.

The key point is that one's soul traveled through time and occupied this body, and did not inherit any of the original owner's memories.

If he really died of murder, wouldn't he be killed again by the murderer if he went back rashly?

"Go back or escape, this is a question worth considering.

It is to silently endure the poisonous arrow of fate, escape from the mountains, and become an unknown ordinary person by hiding your identity.

Or you should stand up, face the possible murderer, and defeat him. Maybe you will become a noble cultivator.

Which of these two options is more cost-effective?

He whispered to himself, hesitating.

If you are a rational person, you will definitely choose to escape from the mountains as soon as possible and find out the identity and cause of death of the original owner first.

but……

The people flying in the sky are too tempting for Ye Feng.

What's more, he didn't think he could walk out of this endless mountain range.

There are ghosts in the mountains, and you can occasionally hear the roar of wild beasts. It can be said that danger is everywhere.

After hesitating for a few minutes, his expression gradually became firm.

He patted his butt, stood up, and looked at the huge mountain.

Ye Feng held his head high and chest out, taking firm steps towards the towering peak.

There is indeed a kind of heroic spirit of going to the mountain of tigers even though one knows there are tigers there.

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

He was handsome for only three seconds, he stumbled and fell hard to the ground.

Ye Feng quickly got up, lowered his head and looked around. His heroic spirit disappeared in an instant, and his rat-like appearance gave people a very wretched feeling.

Only after making sure that no one around saw his embarrassing appearance did he feel relieved.

I never dared to walk with my head held high again, and left with my head down in shame.

Ye Feng spent the whole day walking through this primeval forest.

The occasional roar of unknown wild beasts made him silent.

So he broke off a branch and used it as a weapon to defend himself.

The resources in this forest are extremely rich, and various wild fruits can be seen everywhere.

When Ye Feng was hungry, he ate wild fruits; when he was thirsty, he drank mountain spring water. He walked and stopped along the way.

At dusk, he arrived at the northwest foot of the towering peak.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the impact of this peak is even greater. You can't see the top at a glance, and it goes straight into several layers of sea of ​​clouds, as if connecting with the sky.

This made Ye Feng think of the Buzhou Mountain that connected heaven and earth in ancient Chinese mythology.

The small hills hanging in the air around this peak seem very small.

Ye Feng's location should be the back of the mountain, which is steep and difficult to climb.

A waterfall with not much water falls from the rock wall, forming a bottomless pool below. A stream connects to the pool and extends outward in a winding manner.

It was getting dark, and Ye Feng saw that there was no road leading up the mountain from the back. He planned to rest here for one night and then go around to the front mountain tomorrow, where he should be able to find the road leading up the mountain.

He took out the wild fruits he had collected on the way and washed them one by one by the pond.

The waterfall falls slowly, the water surface ripples, and it sparkles in the last rays of the setting sun, which is very beautiful.

Seeing that the water in the pond was as green as jade, clear and transparent, as if it could cleanse one's soul, Ye Feng quickly took off all his clothes and dived into the pond.

The cool water from the pond soaked his body, making his meridians unblocked and his fatigue quickly subsided.

Perhaps because of the stimulation of the cold water, Ye Feng suddenly felt as if there was a flow of energy in his body, warm and very comfortable.

"babble……"

Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Ye Feng was very surprised and quickly swam to the shore to check his body.

There was nothing unusual on the surface of the body, it was as if there was a weak stream of air flowing through the meridians in the body.

"Airflow? Could it be true qi?"

He thought of the plots in the immortal cultivation novels he had read before and immediately became excited.

He climbed onto a smooth rock with his bare butt, sat cross-legged, and concentrated his mind.

As his mind gradually became clearer, the flow of air in his body became more obvious with each breath.

"Look inward and listen again! Look inward and listen again!"

Ye Feng closed his eyes and kept repeating these four words in his heart.

Gradually, he seemed to feel the trajectory of the wind, the flow of water, the swaying of leaves...

Although he closed his eyes, it seemed as if everything around him appeared in his mind.

Ye Feng was overjoyed.

"Really amazing? The original owner of this body was also a master?"

As soon as I was distracted, the mysterious feeling immediately weakened a lot.

Ye Feng immediately held his breath and concentrated again.

He began to think about checking the condition of his internal body.

Then, he felt as if his soul had left his body, and he actually "saw" the internal structure of his own body.

The internal organs, muscles, bones, and even blood vessels can be seen clearly, much clearer than X-rays.

"Look inward! You can really look inward!"

Ye Feng cried out in his heart and quickly checked the condition of his body.

The internal structure of the body is basically the same as that of an ordinary person, but there is a rotating vortex in the lower abdomen. The vortex is connected to the twelve meridians. These meridians are like rivers, extending from all parts of the body and finally converging into the vortex.

The comfortable warm airflow that Ye Feng felt was flowing through these meridians.

"Dantian? This vortex should be the Dantian where the true energy is stored! It seems that the original owner is really a cultivator, and his cultivation level must be quite high! But why can't I fly?"

After confirming that the original owner was a cultivator and had laid a solid foundation for his cultivation, Ye Feng finally felt the kindness of this world towards him.

He did not continue to examine his own body.

The sound of water falling from the small waterfall next to him was a bit noisy, so he had to find a quiet place to study.

Just as I was about to put on my clothes, I found that they were covered in mud and had a bad smell.

How could this be worthy of my current status as a high and mighty immortal cultivator?

Wearing only a pair of large shorts, he placed the smelly clothes in the stream connected to the pond and weighed them down with stones.

He didn't feel like washing clothes now, so he let the stream wash them first.

Then he grabbed the wild fruits that he had washed earlier and wrapped them in a large leaf.

After looking around for a few times, he walked to one side.

After walking for dozens of meters, they came to a rock where the sound of water was weaker, so Ye Feng sat on the rock and quickly ate a few wild fruits that did not taste very good. He continued to meditate and study the body.

Cultivation is very unfamiliar to a person from Earth in the 21st century.

Even if you know the formula, it won’t work.

The essence of cultivation is to develop the potential of the body and comprehend the creation of nature.

First of all, you need to understand the structure of the body, every acupoint, meridian, etc.

Ye Feng didn't study medicine, so naturally he didn't understand.

However, he can use inner vision and hearing to enter the microscopic world from the macroscopic world. This is enough to make this novice in cultivating immortals ecstatic, as if he had discovered a new world.

Time passed bit by bit, and when Ye Feng was swimming in his body structure, a huge white crane fell from the sky and landed next to the pool not far away.

The cry of a crane woke Ye Feng up.

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the huge crane.

Then, a young girl in white clothes as white as snow was seen flying down from the back of the crane.

Under the hazy moonlight, the girl was wearing a white long dress, the hem of which swayed slightly in the wind, and her black hair fell softly behind her shoulders like a waterfall.

The girl was holding a long sword in her hand.

Although he couldn't see her facial features clearly, Ye Feng knew that this woman must be more beautiful than any female star he had ever seen!

"Finally I saw a living person!"

Ye Feng was ecstatic.

I was about to jump out and ask what this place was.

Suddenly, I saw the beautiful girl by the pond, she put her sword aside and began to undress...