Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 170 is back

Ok?
Wu Dong slowly opened his eyes, his mind was at a loss.

Haven't you already died of old age?

how……

Feeling a little bit of the young and strong body, as well as the tissues and organs full of vitality, it is a bit inexplicable.

Quietly turning over, the body was a little stiff and uncoordinated, as if the subtle control over the body that had been achieved before had all disappeared.

It's just that I moved my hands and feet lightly, and found that there was no discomfort, and there was no conflict between the spirit and the body, or the feeling of rejection?

Just now, he did think of resurrecting his soul with a dead body, but he always felt that it was not the case.

It seemed that the slightly 'weak' body right now was originally his own.

The realm of martial arts is still there, even though his 'weak' body seems to be unable to exert one-tenth of his strength at this time, it also makes him feel a little relieved.

Ok?
His mind froze suddenly, and a warm current gushed out of his mind, it was not under his control at all, it just flowed through his whole body after a few breaths.

Silk... so comfortable.

The next moment, he almost groaned and groaned out of comfort.

I just felt that the whole body seemed to be soaked in hot springs, and the whole body felt indescribably comfortable, as if all the cells were singing.

Accompanied by the trembling of the body's muscles, bones and flesh, as if swallowing with a big mouth, swallowing all the warm current flowing through, the whole body exudes a freshness from the inside out.

This is Yuanjing?
After all, he is well-informed, not only the realm of martial arts is amazing, but also his medical skills have reached a certain level. It is not an exaggeration to call him a generation of genius doctors.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being the boss of a country, although the time spent on medical skills is not much, it has reached a certain level, and the understanding of the body is even more amazing.

He was able to live to the end of his life at the age of 110, and his physical condition has been maintained in good condition. If his brain did not decline rapidly, he might live longer.

Coupled with the blessing of the Great Master of Martial Dao Huajin, his understanding of the body is subtle and subtle, and he naturally figured out some things that are difficult to understand, and even a little mysterious.

This is also the information that he can only vaguely explore when he has reached his realm and his medical skills have reached this level.

The so-called essence is the essence of the body.

A person's essence is naturally branded with his own brand. Wu Dong doesn't know what is going on with this sudden essence, and his body doesn't feel any rejection or discomfort?
After a long time, the feeling of comfort from inside to outside disappeared, and he couldn't help but let out a long mouthful of stale air in his chest, and sat back on the couch.

The body is still the 'weak' body.

It's just that Wu Dong knows that the potential of his young body has been improved by at least two or three grades after being infused with inexplicable essence.

If his nutrition can keep up, coupled with the realm of a great martial arts master, he is sure to reach the previous peak of strength when he is now an adult.

He stretched out his hand to feel it, and soon found a small table nearby, as well as the fire folder and oil lamp on the table.

Gee!
The speculation in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I carefully lit the oil lamp.

The sudden dim light finally allowed him to see his surroundings clearly.

Wooden beds, wooden tables, wooden chairs, and wooden window lattices gave off a sense of simplicity.

In my heart, a strange sense of familiarity arises.

Memories that have been buried for a long time are surging out like a tide.

Isn't this the temporary residence where he stayed in the martial arts world in his previous life?
Could it be that he is back again!
As for the essence received by the body before, was it condensed in the world of Zongying in the late Qing Dynasty in the last life?
Then, why was he able to travel to the world of Zongying in the late Qing Dynasty?
And why, after he passed away, he returned to this strange yet familiar world of martial arts?
Thoughts surged in my mind, and I even felt like wanting to explode.

Wu Dong is not a stubborn person, since he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to.

It's been too long, and the memory of the martial arts world is a little blurred.

Fortunately, the spiritual state of the martial arts master is not just for fun, after all, he can still vaguely remember some things.

I vaguely remember that I am an expatriate member of the Evil Tiger Village in Heihu Mountain.

Previously, the chief manager who was dispatched to the station, because he bullied his younger brother who followed him, was wiped out in the blink of an eye by that lucky younger brother who got an ancient sword with a long history from somewhere.

That's right, that little brother is called Yun Feiyang, which is the same name as a pig's foot in a certain martial arts TV series in the modern world.

What impressed me the most was that a huge ditch nearly three hundred miles in length and ten feet wide was cut out instantly by the inherited ancient sword.

Right now, it seems that I am waiting for someone from my village to deal with this matter, and I have been wandering outside the town. At this time, I don't want to have any contact with the local snakes in the town.

call……

Fortunately, his experience in the world of martial arts was quite simple. Although his memory was very vague, he basically figured out the current situation.

An orphan, who was born in a remote mountain village under the jurisdiction of Ehuzhai's main village. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he joined Ehuzhai as an outer disciple in his early ten years old.

After three years of training in the outer sect, because he couldn't cultivate his inner strength and some reasons he had forgotten, he was immediately sent to a remote mountainous town as the second steward after the training in the outer sect was over.

Such a simple life experience, coupled with the fact that there are no familiar villagers around him, as long as he is careful, he will not show his flaws.

Give him a few days to get used to it. With Wu Dong's mentality, unless he has the means of a god, don't even try to see that there is something wrong with him.

Recalling this, he was basically at ease.

At this time, his mind came alive.

He didn't have much nostalgia for his previous life.

I have done everything that should be done, and the foundation has been laid. If someone later ruins a good hand, it has nothing to do with him.

When he died, according to the AD, it was 1980, [-]. At that time, the level of science and technology was average, and there were not many precision instruments that could help Wu Dong to temper himself.

The only thing he is interested in is still exploring higher levels of martial arts.

After retirement, most of the time is spent on this.

It's just a pity that when he was young, he didn't exercise his internal organs well, so although his body was quite healthy at that time, he also lost the possibility of further exploration.

Right now, since he still has the opportunity to return to the world of martial arts with a wealth of martial arts knowledge, he naturally cannot let go of the great opportunity of self-improvement.

This place is a real world of martial arts!

Masters of internal strength and true qi are the same as those in modern martial arts novels and TV dramas, and even have stronger strength.

Rumor has it that the core executives of Evil Tiger Village are all innate martial arts experts.

As for how strong it is, Wu Dong can't guess without seeing it with his own eyes.

However, he would like to see it, that's for sure.

In addition, the world does not seem to be simple.

Among other things, that kid Yun Feiyang, with the help of the ancient inherited sword that he found somewhere, the movement he made with a single sword is almost like the method of a fairy.

Martial arts, can it reach the level of three hundred miles with a single sword?

If it weren't for the night, he wouldn't be too aggressive, and he might have rushed out long ago to carefully measure the huge ditch that spanned nearly three hundred miles.

Although in memory, the ditch created by that sword qi is impressive.

But after all, after 'so many years', my martial arts realm at this time is not the same as before, and I am afraid that I can see more things.

In this way, his room was lit with an oil lamp all night, and Wu Dong basically kept wandering in his mind all night.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, he couldn't wait to open the door, took a deep breath of the moist morning air, and walked out refreshed.

The few men I met greeted him proactively when they saw him, and their attitudes were quite polite.

No matter what, he is the highest person in charge of Ehuzhai stationed here at this time, even if he is young and does not have much prestige, it will not change this fact.

I don't know how long it will take when the village sends people over. At this time, Wu Dong is the one who will do his part.

As long as he doesn't act obviously brain-dead, no matter what his thoughts are, the younger brother will not dare not to listen to his greetings.

Otherwise, when the masters from the village come to check the situation, Wu Dong only needs to say a few words lightly, and he may easily call the disobedient younger brother into a death situation beyond redemption.

Randomly wandered around the farm where he lived temporarily, getting used to the current physical condition while familiarizing himself with the surrounding environment.

At this time, he was only in his early fourteens and was still in the growth stage.

In the eyes of him, the fighting power of the Ehuzhai outer sect martial arts that he practiced before, as well as the "family handed down" ground fist and ground knife, can only be regarded as low-level in his eyes, and he has not even reached the level of concentration.

In order to avoid trouble, he didn't stand on a stand or use powerful means to exercise. Instead, he stretched his muscles and bones in a simple way.

The way of rubbing and patting with the palm of your hand slightly vibrates the muscles, bones and skin until most of the skin on your body turns red and your body is dripping with sweat.

The quality of the food in the farm was mediocre, and there was no medicinal food tonic, so it was not effective in helping Wu Dong's body, but he didn't mean to say it, let alone show it.

With the current conditions like this, it is quite good to have a stable temporary residence and still be able to get rid of the oily smell.

The walk around the farm in the morning was not in vain.

After hearing the words of the farmers in the farm and the whispers of his younger brothers, he basically understood the current situation.

Before, he was squeezed out by the original chief manager and was responsible for the management of the farms outside the town.

Right now, the chief manager was killed with a sword, and a group of confidantes were also killed along with it, but Wu Dong didn't return to the town immediately to seize power.

The purpose is not to get involved in the conflict of interests that will inevitably occur in the town.

Since he chose not to participate, he had to enjoy the rough food and poor accommodation in the farm.

"Let's go, let's go to that ditch again!"

After breakfast, Wu Dong was not polite, and he took his younger brother out after saying hello.

He couldn't wait any longer, he had already sensed the strong spiritual power, that tyrannical sword energy...

(End of this chapter)