Practice begins with immortality

Returning to the original cave, Wang Bai sat on a bluestone and thought carefully about his future path.

The practice method during the strength training period is to continuously accumulate the energy of qi and blood, which is internal strength. After the internal strength is nurtured, the essence of qi and blood can be continuously condensed into internal strength, thereby opening up one's own meridians and increasing one's cultivation.

Following this logic, Wang Bo believed he could still use the secret technique of blood release to quickly cultivate, just as he had done during his external and internal training. He secretly made up his mind to practice hard in the mountains until he had perfected his strength before going out to seek revenge!

"I'm afraid there are not many martial arts masters who have mastered the art of martial arts in the entire Xuan Kingdom. As long as I become a martial arts master, coupled with my abilities, even if I am surrounded by a large army, I can kill them all without leaving a single piece of armor!" Wang Bai muttered to himself, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

With that, Wang Bai wasted no time and immediately began his arduous journey of cultivation. He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and immersed himself completely in the practice. He felt the flow of qi and blood in his body, guiding them to converge into a powerful internal energy.

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Time flies, and ten years have passed since Wang Bai entered the mountains to practice arduous cultivation. On this day, a group of people came to Qingxuan Mountain.

"Don't miss any place, we must find that kid!" shouted the one-eyed man in the lead.

"That kid can really run. He ran all the way from Yuncheng to Qingxuan Mountain. It's really hard for us. We haven't been able to eat or sleep well these days. Once we find that kid, we must chop off his hands and feet!" One of the short men said angrily.

"Don't do that. That guy is a famous herbalist near Yuncheng. How can we expect him to find herbs for us to pay the government's share after we cut off his hands and feet?" another tall and thin man joked.

"Come quickly! I saw that guy, in the east direction!"

With a shout, the group chased to the east.

On the other side, a young man who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old was running in the woods.

"Damn the medicine gang, they're really haunting us!" the young man said angrily.

Then, he hugged the package in his arms tightly and said to himself: "This old medicine is enough for my share this month, and I can get an extra reward. Then I can use it to treat my younger brother. I must not hand it over. There is a river not far ahead. I will just jump into the river to escape!" He had a cruel look on his face and had made up his mind.

But at this moment, a figure appeared behind the young man, it was the one-eyed man!

"??????, you little mouse can run quite fast!" said the one-eyed man with a strange laugh, but still kept a certain distance from the boy, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of cat catching mouse.

Seeing this, the boy immediately fled in another direction.

Half a minute later, in a valley.

"Okay, now that the game is over, do you want to hand over your things and then come with me, or do you want me to break both of your legs before taking you away?"

The one-eyed man who was in the lead said this jokingly, while his men were slowly approaching the young man with a desperate look on his face.

At this moment, a somewhat ethereal voice came from the valley.

"You people, you have trespassed into my territory and disturbed my peace. What crime should you be punished for?"

Upon hearing this, the young man, who had originally looked despairing, immediately knelt on the ground with excitement and shouted loudly: "Junior Xiao Feng greets you, Senior! I didn't mean to disturb you, I was just being hunted and had no choice. Please forgive me!"

"Who is playing tricks? Come out if you have the guts!" the one-eyed man shouted.

"No matter what it is, we will just hack it to death when it comes out. There are so many of us in our group, and all of us are armed. How can we be afraid of a thing that hides its head and shows its tail?" the man thought to himself.

"What a nonsense!" As soon as the words were spoken, the heads of the group of people exploded one by one like watermelons.

"Ghost, it must be a ghost! Quick--"

Before he finished speaking, the last man's head was shattered.

In just a few breaths, Wang Bai killed all of them.

After ten years of diligent training, his cultivation level has reached perfection, and he has become a martial arts master standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world!

Afterwards, Wang Bo came straight to Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng saw this and quickly took out the package.

But Wang Bai didn't take it. With his current level of cultivation, these things were no longer useful to him.

"Tell me, where are you from?"

"I am a herbalist from Yuncheng."

"A warrior with minor accomplishments in external forging becomes a herbalist? Are you trying to deceive me?"

"How dare you, my senior, deceive me? I became a herbalist because five years ago, the imperial court ordered all counties to send old and precious medicinal herbs to the capital."

"Officials from all over the country use this as an excuse to force independent warriors like me into the mountains to collect herbs. If we refuse, at best we'll be blackmailed and our wealth will be lost. At worst, we'll be captured by the Xuanwu Guards and suffer a fate worse than death."

When Xiao Feng talked about this, he became furious. His parents had to go into the mountains to collect herbs because of these things, and finally died at the claws of strange beasts!

"Do you know anything about the Xuanwu Guard?" Wang Bai asked Xiao Feng.

"I don't know much about the Xuanwu Guards, but Wu Ying, the leader of the Yuncheng Medicine Gang, has some connections with the government, so he should know something about them."