The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 111: Innate magical power, 1 corner of the world

Chapter 111: Innate magical power, a corner of the world

The deeper you go into Quanyou Gorge, the fewer wild beasts there are, but the stronger they are, and the more diverse their sizes are. Some are shaped like tigers, some are shaped like elephants, with scales all over their bodies, and long horns and fangs... They look terrifying and ferocious, and their auras are ferocious and terrifying.

They either hide in the woods, or lurk in the dark, or lie underground, or hunt everywhere... performing the most primitive and bloody hunting scenes.

The dense forest completely blocked out the sunlight. The deep valley was dark and humid, and the rocks and soil were moist and black, emitting a faint dark light.

Wang Yi kept walking, crossing the dense forest, climbing over the mountains, and advancing towards the depths of Quanyou Gorge.

The way of utmost sincerity can enable you to foresee danger and avoid it!

The deeper he went into the gorge, the more he felt like a fish in water. His mind reflected the energy of heaven and earth, and he was always able to rely on his sincere and clear spiritual perception to detect the dangers hidden in the dark in advance, and thus avoid them in the most dangerous way possible.

Suddenly, Wang Yi's heart sounded a long warning. His running body paused and he landed steadily on a huge rock. He turned his head and looked into the void behind him, muttering, "Here I come... I hope Gucun is okay... This is my limit..."

The enemy is too powerful! Too terrifying!
With his current strength, he would be dead if he faced the enemy head-on. There was no doubt about it. He was invincible in Huang Feihong's world, but in this world... he was nothing. He was lucky to be able to sense danger and avoid it.

He has already delayed until now to the limit. If the ancient village is still doomed to be destroyed, he can only say sorry silently.

He exhaled lightly, moved his mind, and his innate magical power began to operate automatically. The destiny of him and his younger sister Wang Yao disappeared silently between heaven and earth.

Hiding, hiding one's fate, hiding one's secrets, one of the innate magical powers of the Void Dao Body. It is also the only innate magical power he can display at this stage.

Wang Yi looked around, observed the direction of the mountain, and turned around to continue walking towards the depths of the Manyin Mountains. His footsteps were light, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Wherever he passed, he left no trace, and his figure disappeared silently in the depths of the dense forest.

……

The middle section of the entrance to Quanyou Gorge.

Mo Wenyu's steps forward suddenly stopped, his eyes shone with divine light into the void, and his martial arts heavenly eye was used to its fullest extent, trying his best to perceive the mysterious energy between heaven and earth.

"Disappeared……"

With a low murmur, the divine light in his eyes disappeared completely, and he took a step forward. With a loud bang, his figure instantly broke through the sound barrier and rushed rapidly towards the depths of Quanyou Gorge. Wherever he passed, strong winds howled, sound waves spread, and the terrifying momentum shook the whole area.

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roar roar...

The cries and roars of beasts rose and fell, and the noisy sound resounded through the night sky. Countless wild birds and beasts moved at the sound. From all directions, a terrifying aura rose into the sky. One after another, the powerful wild beasts in the heavenly realm roared and rushed towards Mo Wenyu who was flying rapidly in the void.

"Mo Yun - Jie Sha!"

Mo Wenyu did not slow down, and shouted indifferently. With a clang, the Mo Tu sword at his waist was unsheathed in an instant. A blood-red sword light crossed the sky, and a long river of blood rushed out of his body, carrying with it the sword intent that was as condensed as a substance, and merged into the blood-red sword light. In the void around him, a sword energy field with murderous intent evolved.

The blood-colored sword energy crisscrossed the void, and the sword energy field covered a thousand-meter void. Countless blood-colored sword energies cut back and forth, and countless wild beasts and birds turned into blood flowers in an instant. The sky was filled with blood rain, and the pouring blood rain dyed the mountains and forests below red.

The sword energy field was like a blood-red meteor, rapidly shooting towards the depths of Quanyou Gorge. Along the way, there were constant cries and roars, and wild beasts and birds continued to pour in from all directions. Then, under the cutting of the sword energy field, they turned into a blood rain that fell all over the sky.

The sound was so loud and powerful that more and more wild beasts were alarmed. The blood rain became heavier and heavier, as if it would never end, and gathered into a bloody stream in the mountains and forests below.

Hundreds of powerful men cast their gazes over, then quickly retracted them, as if they were afraid of being contaminated by something terrible.

The night grew darker, and the Quanyou Gorge became even darker than ink.

Mo Wenyu was extremely fast, and in just a cup of tea, he had caught up to the place where Wang Yi's aura disappeared. He stood on a huge rock, looking around, his eyes shining, and his martial arts eyes could see through the aura of heaven and earth.

The Mo Tu Sword moved flexibly around him, spontaneously slashing out countless sword energies to maintain the operation of the entire sword energy field.

The sword domain covered a space of a thousand meters, constantly strangling the wild beasts and birds that came from all directions. Countless blood was spilled, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

“What a trick! It seems like it doesn’t exist in this world. The energy has disappeared so completely!” Mo Wenyu concealed the divine light in his eyes, frowned slightly, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind: “The reincarnation of a great power… a divine body… a Taoist body… innate magical powers… bloodline revival… innate wisdom…?”

The young man who had been bedridden for a long time suddenly recovered without any medicine. As soon as he woke up, his strength was comparable to that of a martial artist in the Refining Internal Organs Realm. His foundation was stronger than that of a genius, and his method of cultivation was very unique. He also had this method of concealing his Qi... It was really amazing.

He had seen methods of concealing Qi before, and he himself was proficient in several secret techniques of concealing Qi. But it was the first time he had seen Qi hidden so thoroughly.

Human beings exist in the universe, and they are constantly blending with the universe. This blending cannot be completely isolated by any means. No matter how clever the means are, there will always be traces left behind. This is the truth of the universe, and it is also the law of nature.

"Trouble... I thought it was just a small matter, but now I'm afraid that I have inexplicably caused a big cause and effect... I have to remind His Highness to treat the little girl well... At this time of the succession of the throne, it is not appropriate to create trouble and provoke a powerful enemy..." Mo Wenyu's thoughts turned in his mind, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked around carefully again, took a step forward, and continued searching towards the depths of Quanyou Gorge.

He was still somewhat unwilling to give up... and wanted to give it one more try.

If my guess is true, this is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

……

Half a month later, late at night.

In the western corner of the ancient village, in front of the mottled house, brother and sister Wang Yi and Wang Yao returned here again.

"Brother, this is the spirit tablet of my father and mother. My uncles and the others said that with this, my father and mother can watch us grow up in the underworld. You must keep it well. If you lose it, you will be scolded to death by my uncles and the others..."

Wang Yao carefully held two spirit tablets and trotted out of the house, handing them to Wang Yi with a serious look. Wang Yi took the spirit tablets with complicated eyes and gently brushed off the dust. He stared at the words engraved on the spirit tablets, which were his parents' names. An indescribable emotion surged in his heart. He sighed inexplicably and carefully placed his parents' spirit tablets on the cloud platform of the Yandao Hall.

"Hey, brother! Where are the spirit tablets of my father and mother?" Wang Yao glared, came forward nervously, and raised her hand to feel around Wang Yi's body.

"Here it is." Wang Yi shook his empty right hand, and the spiritual field emerged, affecting Wang Yao's senses, making her mistakenly believe that the spirit tablet was still in her hand. He did not take out his parents' spirit tablets, which was a disrespect to them.

Wang Yao looked at the spirit tablet that appeared and disappeared again, and her expression was relieved. Although she didn't understand how her brother did it, as long as she didn't lose the spirit tablet, it would be fine. She raised her hand and patted her chest: "Oh, I'm scared to death, brother, please stop teasing me..."

Wang Yi removed the spiritual field, turned around and bent down to signal: "Xiaoyao, we should go."

Wang Yao jumped onto Wang Yi's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and let her hair bind her. She looked around reluctantly and said in a low voice, "Brother...will we come back..."

"Of course." Wang Yi took a step forward and landed on the muddy road below. He kept walking and gradually walked away into the night.

"Hehe, that's good. Brother is so powerful now. I think it won't take long to defeat the bad guys..." Wang Yao laughed.

"That's for sure..." Wang Yi said confidently, "I, your elder brother, am very powerful now..."

"Awesome! Awesome...Brother is the most awesome in the world!" Wang Yao praised with a smile.

As the night wind blew, the conversation between the brother and sister gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

……

Quanyou Town.

Located in the vast mountains on the western edge of the Manyin Mountains, it is famous for selling wild beast refining materials and medicinal materials.

The town’s walls are towering, as high as the two mountains. The entire wall is made of cold stones, which glow with a faint light blue sheen and give off a hint of coolness.

In front of the city gate, teams of merchants drove horse-drawn carriages carrying heavy goods, coming in and out in an endless stream, and countless people in rough and strange clothes mingled among them.

The streets of the city were bustling with people, and the sounds of people talking and hawking were endless, making it seem very lively. The people were dressed in a variety of clothes, including linen clothes, animal skins, tight clothes, long shirts, sleeved robes... There were all kinds of people, and although it looked messy, there was a unique order.

On both sides of the wide bluestone-paved streets, there were shops with signs fluttering. Most of the shops in the town sold materials for refining wild beasts and medicinal materials. Although the products were simple, the business was extremely hot.

Wang Yao pulled Wang Yi's clothes and followed closely behind him. Her little head kept looking around, her eyes full of curiosity, scanning the stalls on both sides of the street, looking at the goods on the stalls along the way with curiosity.

Wang Yi's eyes were focused, and he kept searching. Soon, he found the target of this trip. He waved his hands lightly, pushed aside the crowd in front of him, and led his little sister to an antique book pavilion.

"You two, please come in." The book room manager was wearing a white Confucian robe, with white hair and beard. Seeing someone stop in front of the door, he quickly put down the book with a smile, stood up and extended his hand to invite them, not neglecting them because of their clothes.

Wang Yi walked into the library and looked around. He found that it was deserted and no one was there. The bookshelves around were full of books. It was obvious that there had been no business for a long time. He looked at the old man in Confucian robes and asked in surprise, "Why is this holy place of books so deserted?"

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and a smile immediately appeared on his old face. The contempt in his heart disappeared instantly, and he bowed and said, "Little brother, you don't know that there are many fierce people in the border areas of Manyin, and they look down on classics, history, and collections, so there are very few people who like books..."

Wang Yi nodded in understanding and bowed in return: "I see, that's a pity... It's a rare move to enlighten the people."

When he first heard that there really was a place dedicated to selling books, he was stunned for a moment. It was really surprising that in such an ancient place, there would be people dedicated to selling books.

"Good, very good!" Fan Minglang said, and then his face became serious. He folded his arms and clasped his hands, and bowed solemnly, saying: "I am Fan Ming, a native of Yongzhou Prefecture. I am not talented, but I used to be a compiler in the Hanlin Academy. I am determined to do my part to enlighten the people. I am currently the manager of the Tianshu Pavilion, the Manzhou Quanyou Branch Pavilion."

Wang Yi was moved when he saw this. He also folded his arms and folded his hands, and bowed solemnly, saying: "I am Wang Yi, a local of Manzhou. Mr. Fan's ambition is really admirable. It is a great honor to meet him today." Then he extended his hand and introduced: "This is my sister, Wang Yao."

Wang Yao blinked her big eyes and looked at the two of them curiously. She was confused by their conversation. If her brother had not told her beforehand, she would have spoken out long ago.

Fan Ming smiled bitterly and waved his hands: "Young Master Wang, you are too kind. In the Manyin border, people value martial arts over literature. Although the Heavenly Book Pavilion still exists, few people are interested in it. It is a fate that I meet you today..." As he spoke, he looked at Wang Yao for a while, and said hesitantly: "I'm afraid your sister has never received any education...you..." After he finished speaking, he frowned slightly, but did not finish his words.

Wang Yi nodded calmly: "I just came out of the village and haven't had time to send my sister to elementary school, but I plan to teach her myself, so I came here to buy some elementary school books."

As he spoke, he looked around and saw a dazzling array of books on the bookshelf, from classics, history, and poetry. He withdrew his gaze and pondered:

"Please, Master Fan, recommend a few books for my sister to learn." Then he pretended to ask casually, "By the way, Master Fan, do you have any books on cultivation, or any miscellaneous books that record the wonders of heaven and earth?"

"Of course there are, but they are all basic methods."

Seeing Wang Yi frowning slightly, Fan Ming's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look. He pondered for a moment and said, "As far as I know, there are only four ways to obtain advanced cultivation methods: the great sects, holy places, immortal dynasties, and dynasties. The middle-level cultivation methods are mostly preserved in the long-standing families and sects. The lower-level cultivation methods can be found in sects and small families. The basic cultivation methods can be found in any martial arts hall or small gang."

"These are just what I know from books, and I cannot guarantee whether they are correct or not. If you want to find a way to practice, you can consider taking the path of the dynasty. In the world, only the paths of the Immortal Dynasty and the Dynasty are the easiest to obtain advanced methods of practice."

As Fan Ming spoke, he looked at the simple attire of Wang Yi and his sister, and said meaningfully: "Moreover, any method of cultivation that can lead to the Tao cannot be bought with ordinary gold and silver. Spirit crystals, precious medicines, magical materials, magical pills..." Having said this, he stopped talking in moderation.

Wang Yi's eyes were solemn. The other party's few words made him see a huge net covering the heaven and earth. This big net covered and controlled the cultivation path of all living beings, and even controlled the cultivation resources between heaven and earth.

And martial arts... consumes the most resources!

And...people are also a kind of resource!
Is it just the area where he is that is like this?

Or is this the case for the entire environment of the world?
If the whole world is like this...

When Wang Yi thought of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the pressure in his heart suddenly increased.

(End of this chapter)

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