If he really died, he would have to say goodbye to everything in the past and start anew in this strange plane.
Li Mu turned around and thought about it carefully.
In his whole life, he had no parents. He was adopted by the old faker when he was a child. He was fed by hundreds of families and wore hundreds of clothes. Before the age of 14, although he was forced to learn a lot of things by the old faker, he was free and carefree. But after he was transmitted to the Divine Land, he seemed to start living for others. All he could think of was to save the earth. Every day, every minute, every moment, he moved forward with great pressure. Even after he returned to the earth, he was still the same.
In the past seven years, he had never been relaxed.
But with the changes on Earth, the appearance of the six god departments of the Heavenly Court, and the absence of the threat of the six anti-demon races in the Ziwei Star Zone, Li Mu gradually lost his goal.
He didn't need to bear any responsibility for Earth anymore.
What Li Mu cared about were his friends and his lover.
"This may be another plane, but I must find a way to go back and start my real life again. Hua Xiangrong is still waiting for me in the Divine Land."
Li Mu clenched his fists, and his eyes gradually became clear.
The Great Way was endless. He promised to find a way back.
After thinking it through, Li Mu became much more relaxed.
Then, he began to carefully sort out the memory of the body of this 20-year-old young man.
This young man was called Li Zhiyuan, an elder of the Tiandao Sect.
In this world called the Fengyun Continent, there was no political empire, no monarch army. It was a world of martial artists, only martial arts sects, gangs, and aristocratic families.
The Tiandao Sect was an unknown small sect with less than 100 disciples. It didn't have much influence. But Li Zhiyuan could be regarded as the most outstanding disciple of the Tiandao Sect in the past 100 years. He was very talented. At a young age, he had cultivated to the Heavenly Building Realm, the sixth of the 12 realms of martial arts. In the sect, he was second only to the Sect Leader and his master "Clouddao Cultivator".
The Tiandao Sect had high hopes for Li Zhiyuan, and they had spent almost all of the sect's resources to nurture him. They hoped that this rare genius could bring glory to the Tiandao Sect in the Northern Wilderness Region's Martial Arts Sect Rating Tournament, which was held once every five years in the Fengyun Continent's Northern Wilderness Region.
Everything had been going smoothly, and Li Zhiyuan had lived up to expectations. Ever since he entered the Jianghu to train, he had helped the weak and helped the weak. He had gained quite a reputation for himself, becoming famous for his Cloud Water Blade Technique. He was given the nickname 'White Cloud Green Water Blade' by the people of the Jianghu. He was ranked in the top ten of the younger generation in the Northern Wilderness Region, which was truly amazing.
It was also because of his outstanding talent and limitless potential that Li Zhiyuan was favored by many large sects and families in the Northern Wilderness Region. They all extended olive branches to him, hoping that he could leave the small Tiandao Sect and join other sects. They promised him various resources, techniques, and status.
However, Li Zhiyuan was a person who valued friendship and righteousness.
He rejected all temptations of fame and insisted on staying in the Tiandao Sect.
Such a matter was widely spread in the Jianghu, but it also offended many large sects.
A year ago, the Northern Wilderness Region's Martial Arts Competition began.
People from all over the Jianghu gathered in the Northern Wilderness Region's holy land for martial arts, Xuantian City. Under the auspices of the Northern Wilderness Region's Divine Martial Arts Sect, Xuantian Cloud Palace, the Sect Competition that was held once every five years was held. Li Zhiyuan, accompanied by the Sect Master, his master, and other senior and junior brothers, participated in the Martial Arts Competition with confidence.
In the beginning, the White Cloud Green Water Blade amazed everyone.
However, the situation changed.
Li Zhiyuan, who had become famous at a young age, inevitably became complacent and overconfident. As a result, he fell into the enemy's trap. He was secretly poisoned by his confidante, who he thought he could spend the rest of his life with. He tried to be brave and went up to the competition. In the end, his meridians were all broken, and he was severely injured. He became the laughing stock of the Northern Wilderness Region's Jianghu.
The Tiandao Sect's many years of expectations were destroyed in a day.
Li Zhiyuan himself went from a high and mighty Martial Arts genius to a useless person.
This was a devastating blow to both the Tiandao Sect and Li Zhiyuan.
On the way back to the Tiandao Sect, he was secretly hunted down. The Sect Master of the Tiandao Sect died in battle, and many of his senior and junior brothers were also buried in the barren mountains.
Li Zhiyuan returned to the Tiandao Sect under the protection of his master, Cloud Saber Cultivator. Of course, it was also because his opponents deliberately kept him alive to humiliate him and torture him mentally. That was why they let him go.
After that, the Tiandao Sect could not recover from the setback.
Li Zhiyuan could not face the elders and senior and junior brothers of the sect, so he chose to escape. He built a hut on the cliff of the bamboo forest behind the sect with two maids. He lived alone and lived like a living dead. Not only did he have to fight against the poison in his body, but he also had to suffer mental torture.
In order to cure Li Zhiyuan's poison and injuries, his master, Cloud Saber Cultivator, traveled all over the barren mountains, forests, and forbidden lands in search of magic medicine. He lived in the wilderness and begged people everywhere. It could be said that he suffered all kinds of stares and humiliation.
Perhaps he finally could not bear the humiliation and the torture. Li Zhiyuan, the former martial arts genius of the Northern Wilderness Region, finally burned the last spark of his life. Coincidentally, not long after his death, Li Mu's soul came and occupied his body.
"Brother, thank you for your body. Don't worry. Even if I eventually have to leave this world, I will help you to fulfill your unfulfilled wish."
Li Mu said silently in his heart.
After sorting out the memory, Li Mu carefully observed the condition of this body.
It could be seen that as a former genius, Li Zhiyuan's foundation at the Sixth Floor was indeed not bad in the past. Unfortunately, he had been tortured by Nameless' chronic poison for more than half a year and his meridians were broken. His body was like a leaky house or a leaky boat. There were hidden injuries and damage everywhere. He was barely stronger than an ordinary person.
"I have to practice again."
Li Mu moved his body.
If he wanted to practice again, he had to choose a Cultivation Method.
In his mind, a Cultivation Method for practicing Qi emerged. It was the Sensing of Qi Chapter of the Tiandao Sect, which was the most important Cultivation Method of the Tiandao Sect. It was a fifth-grade mental cultivation method, which was not bad. It was also the life Cultivation Method that Li Zhiyuan had painstakingly practiced before.
Li Mu roughly recalled and deduced it, then shook his head.
"No, this is not a Cultivation Method. It can't be compared with the Xiantian Skill. If I want to restore my strength, I have to practice the Xiantian Skill again."
After all, before his soul came, he was a martial arts master, so Li Mu quickly sorted out his thoughts.
However, he had to repair the internal injuries in this body first.
In this regard, the Zhenwu Boxing was his strength.
Crack, crack, crack!
In his body, there came the sound of popping beans.
This was the strange sound made by those broken muscles and bones.
After these muscles and bones were broken, they had grown crooked because they had not been reconnected as soon as possible.
Li Mu forcibly "corrected" with the movements of the Zhenwu Boxing and broke the crooked muscles and bones.
This process was as painful as being torn apart. Ordinary people might pass out in an instant, but for Li Mu, the physical pain was the last thing in this world that he was afraid of.
The first style of the Zhenwu Boxing, the second style, the third style …
The sixth style, the seventh style, the eighth style …
"Huh?"
Li Mu's face showed a look of surprise.
"What's going on?"
Before, he had barely practiced the Zhenwu Boxing to the seventh style, and it was impossible to deduce the rest.
But now, he had reached the eighth style, and it seemed that he could continue to practice it, except for a slight blockage.
Li Mu was moved and continued to practice.
In the blink of an eye, the 18 styles of the Zhenwu Boxing were smoothly practiced one by one.
This feeling was exactly the same as when he practiced the Zhenwu Boxing on Earth before he was 14 years old. It was extremely easy.
But the difference was that practicing the Zhenwu Boxing at that time was like doing radio gymnastics, which did not work at all. But now, Li Mu could clearly feel that his body had some kind of good change, and there were streams of heat surging in his body.
"This is strange."
"Is the world of the Wind and Cloud Continent very suitable for the practice of the Zhenwu Boxing?"
This was the first time that Li Mu really practiced the complete Zhenwu Boxing since he set foot on the road of martial arts.
A kind of mysterious and wonderful aura was fluttering in his body.
Although this body was extremely weak compared with the physical body of Li Mu before, he had never felt the feeling of the warm flow wandering around his body.
Li Mu gradually became fascinated and immersed in the mysterious feeling of practicing the 18 styles of the Zhenwu Boxing.
In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.
"Phew …"
Li Mu was surrounded by white mist, like the steam emitted by the steamed bun just out of the pot. It was steaming and surging with clear energy fluctuations.
A layer of fine black dust, like sticky asphalt, covered Li Mu's body.
"This is the real meaning of cutting hair and washing marrow."
Li Mu came to the pool outside the courtyard and cleaned the dirt.
The magic of the Zhenwu Boxing was shown for the first time in this world. The chronic poison that made the whole Tiandao Sect helpless had been completely removed.
Back in the yard, Li Mu changed clothes.
The next thing he needed to solve was the problem of broken meridians.
A smile appeared on Li Mu's face.
Brilliant internal cultivation methods could repair broken meridians, and the Xiantian Skill was undoubtedly the best.
After a little preparation, Li Mu directly sat on a bamboo rush cushion in the yard and began to practice the Xiantian Skill for the first time in the Wind and Cloud Continent.
Time flew.
The martial artists in this world called the energy between heaven and earth Xuan Qi, which was roughly the same as the Spiritual Qi on Earth. However, compared with the famous mountains and rivers on Earth in the Ziwei Star Region, the Spiritual Qi was much thinner.
Therefore, the martial arts in this world were self-seeking and explored the role of combat skills, moves, and Cultivation Methods to the extreme. It was much more profound, complicated, and exquisite than the martial arts on Earth and in the Ziwei Star Zone.
However, even so, a Cultivation Method like the Xiantian Skill could be called a legendary Cultivation Method in this world.
Another two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
A great surprise appeared on Li Mu's face.
"Like the Zhenwu Boxing, the Xiantian Skill can be practiced to the twelfth level in one go … This world seems to be specially prepared for these two Cultivation Methods."
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