"The prehistoric civilization was so difficult. Even living was extremely difficult, but they didn't give up. In the past, I chose to give up because of the upheaval in my family. It's ridiculous …"
Her eyes flickered as she reflected on herself.
She could return to the ancient myths and see them struggling to live in the ancient ruins. Only then did she realize how difficult it was for humans to live in the future.
After experiencing that bizarre and dazzling miraculous life, her entire person seemed to have been cleansed. She became much more mature and steady, and she had undergone an unimaginable transformation.
After all, to her, this was the grace of the great gods and demons!
She returned to the distant past hundreds of thousands of years ago.
What a magnificent and mysterious world it was! She did not know if she would have the opportunity to return to the prehistoric ancient times and witness the ancient epic again in her lifetime.
"I wonder what will happen at the Feast of Gods and Demons tonight …"
"Also, in this era, is I the only dependent? It should be impossible …"
She knew that by observing the people of this land more than ten years later, she could tell from their hair that this ancient being's dependents existed in every era, and she could not be the only one.
For example, Anunaki.
The ant friend Anunaki, this ancient legend made her very suspicious. It must be one of the strongest dependents that had completely changed the history of the ancient myths.
But these speculations could only be buried in her heart. At this moment, she had to face the reality of the situation.
Her originally wealthy family had suffered a drastic change. Her brother-in-law was beaten to death a few years ago, and her sister was injured and paralyzed when she went to the docks to move goods. How she could support this family now was a problem.
"Moreover, I have to practice martial arts now."
"But … the poor are scholars and the rich are martial artists." Her expression became gloomy. "Even if I don't use those nourishing potions, just eating is a huge expense!"
To some extent, every martial artist was a super giant in terms of eating.
If they did not exercise for a day, just to maintain their normal functions, it was normal for them to eat three to five bowls of rice. At the same time, it was best to provide them with large amounts of meat and all kinds of high-energy food …
And under the situation of intense exercise, explosive strength, a punch of a few hundred kilograms, flying on roofs and running on walls, the subsequent energy replenishment was even more exaggerated and unimaginable.
"Our Duguan Town is a small town with less than a hundred martial artists. They are divided into two forces, the Miao Chuntang led by Fu Qingjun and the Ten Sabers Society led by Song Qing …"
"However, it is said that Fu Qingjun's Miao Chuntang has weakened, and the Ten Swords Society has taken over their business at the railway station. But recently, there has been some news of their rise … But my sister and brother-in-law used to be part of the Ten Swords Society, and they are not faring very well now."
Both of their families were large, and their businesses occupied half of the entire Duguan Town. Restaurants, nightclubs … Even so, they were only barely able to provide for the daily food expenses of their dozens of brothers.
It was said that in the land of the Yin Ruins, there was a village where farmers had to pay five layers of taxes for the crops they cultivated and the meat they grazed. All of these taxes had to be paid to the local influential landlords to help their clans cultivate martial arts.
On the other hand, the local martial arts aristocratic families ruled and protected the common people with even stronger martial power … they had almost no power to resist.
Even in the various kingdoms of the West, the Knight class, and the nobles ruled over the peasants of various lands in the same way.
"Class monopoly …"
However, the arrival of World War II broke this absolute monopoly.
The Kingdom of Otago, which was the first kingdom to carry out the industrial revolution, was now a hostile country. It was said that they had invented a new jet plane. It seemed that because they were relatively backward, they did not have a strong martial arts aristocratic family. Under the rule of the royal military, they were the first to complete the mechanical revolution and cultural renaissance.
Although they were ambitious, and their leader was a president who was fanatical about race, they wanted to attack the major countries, which could be considered as overthrowing the old class rule.
Although they wanted to establish a new class and enslave the common people in another way.
Qin Hong suddenly remembered another sentence of the Headmaster, "The common people suffer when they prosper, and the common people suffer when they perish."
"To practice martial arts, I not only have to suffer, but also find a way to join these two local organizations." She felt a little distressed, but her eyes gradually became gloomy. "However, with my current spear skills, it should be more than enough to join them."
"It depends on which one to join." She put on her wig and hat and went out to investigate.
…
…
Qin Hong walked through the Southern District.
She found that the Ten Swords Society here was more advanced and radical. Although they snatched the most precious right to speak at the railway station, they did not seem to be old-fashioned.
The industries in their city were all industrial areas. There were many women working in the weaving factories full of Jenny machines. There were even printing factories and paper mills, which were relatively rough, but it was obvious that they were exploring and developing.
Qin Hong took a deep breath. "The Ten Swords Society does not care about martial arts ethics, but they are a new school of martial arts. The businessmen are more unscrupulous than the martial artists … Miao Chuntang did not lose for no reason!"
"They snatched the railway station because their factories were going to produce goods!"
She integrated the memory and soul of that life. It seemed that her brain became more flexible, her thinking was more transparent, and her thinking speed was extremely fast.
This was a gift from the Devil.
It seemed that something was injected into her brain. Was she born to be sacred?
She thought for a while and felt that this was not the right word. She was probably a seventeen-year-old girl … a late bloomer?
…
The Northern District.
This was the territory of Miao Chuntang.
Qin Hong walked forward and lowered the brim of her hat. She was thinking about the information about Miao Chuntang.
They were a more traditional martial arts force. They collected protection fees and engaged in all kinds of traditional industries, medicine shops, cloth shops … They were more loyal, especially Fu Qingjun. It was said that he was a hero and very loyal. Countless people were willing to follow him.
His charisma was unquestionable.
"If my brother-in-law and sister worked for Miao Chuntang, Miao Chuntang wouldn't kick them away like the Ten Saber Society did if something happened. Miao Chuntang would definitely provide for their family members … Unfortunately, it's also because of this loyalty that we're too poor. There are too many people who don't work … The brothers in the society often don't have enough to eat."
Perhaps, it was because of tradition and integrity that they lost to the other party?
She sorted out the information.
"Third Master, Little Loud Mouth, said to be a master of bone realm. No one knows her real name …"
"She was originally the adopted daughter of the Haikou Salt Gang's Third Master. The Haikou Salt Gang's Third Master was a famous figure in the coastal Jianghu decades ago! He was known as Haikou's Little Xu Xian. He could blow up a snake with one breath … "
"It was said that when the navy entered the border, the Haikou Salt Gang's Third Master was killed. Only an adopted daughter was left under the bed. In order to continue the inheritance of her adoptive parents, she forcefully practiced their family's martial arts …"
"But how could outsiders easily practice family martial arts? It's said that she was affected by the sound of the suona … She came here to avenge her adoptive parents. "
There was a concept called "world martial arts" in the martial arts world.
It had to be passed down for at least ten generations, and almost every generation had a grandmaster. Only then would they be qualified to be called a martial arts family.
Because of this, it gave birth to the family martial arts that only they could practice.
For example, in a family that practiced fist techniques, the third level grandmasters must have abnormally hard fist bones. Their descendants would naturally inherit part of the evolution of fist bones.
After many generations of inheritance, the fist bones of their descendants were almost all different from ordinary people.
Their family fist techniques were tailor-made by generations of grandmasters for their special bones. If outsiders practiced it, they would only cripple their fists and become disabled!
"From this point of view, there is a strange feeling similar to my angel clan! It was also passed down from generation to generation, gradually practicing martial arts and developing intelligence … "
"The great God is telling me that practicing martial arts is originally a kind of evolution that promotes the potential of life! To turn oneself into a powerful species! "
"Some people who practiced martial arts in the world, after hundreds and thousands of years of artificial evolution, may already be some kind of human subspecies! For example, the Haikou Salt Gang's Third Master's bloodline. Their lung capacity and even their brain's ability to resist sound waves are already not normal humans. They have surpassed the limits of humans … "
"So, there is the inheritance of the Shou Gong Sand, so that the bloodline will not be messed up, and the bloodline will not flow out."
In practicing martial arts, the purity of the descendants' inheritance was extremely important, so it was normal for the Shou Gong Sand to be popularized.
"According to this, the ancient God's blood, the ancient gods on the Sumeer King's List were in a sense the greatest 'world martial arts' inheritance of the royal family. The descendants' God's blood is becoming thinner …"
She had goosebumps all over her body. She vaguely sensed the truth of some myths.
Her thoughts gradually turned.
"The Second Master is an expert of the Bone State. Bai Yu is from a medical family. After all, since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have been inseparable."
"The First Master, Fu Qingjun, is said to have completed the Bone State! I heard that he came out of seclusion a while ago. I wonder if he has broken through to Great Grandmaster? If he has broken through, that would be rare. A Great Grandmaster in his twenties with Essence, Qi, and Soul is very rare, even in the world martial arts. "
As Qin Hong walked, she passed by a noodle shop. There were a few martial artists exclaiming outside.
"This is too scary!"
"Is this the First Master?"
"He can eat too much. He ate ten big bowls in one meal!"
"And it's not just today. He eats three meals a day, seven to ten bowls per meal!"
Qin Hong was shocked.
Who was this person?
A martial artist's cultivation could be estimated by the amount of food they ate. This terrifying appetite, this heartless eating machine, was most likely a Great Grandmaster!
The strongest creature on earth had the sturdy muscles and weight of a tiger or leopard, and the huge appetite of a bear or lion.
"This person …"
She looked inside and saw a tall and strong young man with shoulder-length hair and a crown on his head. He was dressed like an ancient scholar, handsome and elegant.
But even though he looked like a scholar, there was a stack of big bowls in front of him, and food was constantly being served. He smiled and said, "Little Loud Mouth, serve me food. I want to continue eating two more bowls."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
