In the Cloud Continent, the martial arts were respected. When the martial arts were cultivated to the place of good luck, it could destroy mountains and boil seas, and travel in the void. Big powers could even break through the Ninth Heaven with martial arts and change their fate against the will of heaven. In this place, there were countless sects, and the talented disciples of martial arts kept writing their glory...
It was a Level Nine Sect, the Blue Cloud Sect.
The spacious cultivation field was already full of cultivation disciples. In this world where martial arts was the most respected, strength was king's way. The weak could only be mercilessly trampled on by the strong, and no one dared to relax their cultivation.
Among the many disciples, there was a young man in black who was thinking with his eyes closed. From time to time, he would frown slightly, and his delicate and handsome face had a sense of maturity.
The young man meditated for a while and slowly opened his eyes. With a bitter smile on his face, he murmured, "I really can't figure out the mystery between heaven and earth. I, Xiao Feng, actually reborn from the battlefield of medicine souls to this place called the Cloud Continent."
At that time, in the battlefield of the medicine soul, Xiao Feng's status was so high. At such a young age, he was already an eighth-class medicine soul master. He broke the record of his senior brother and became famous in the battlefield of the medicine soul. Countless strong people wanted to ask him for a pill and a soul, but they failed. It was even more difficult for a beautiful woman to see him.
However, he accidentally died in the disaster in the medicine soul battlefield. By chance, he was reborn in the Cloud Continent, and his soul was attached to this person called Xiao Feng.
In this life, although Xiao Feng was the young master of the Xiao family in Luyang City, he was a good-for-nothing in martial arts. He was looked down upon and was directly driven out of the Xiao family and went to the Blue Cloud Sect to practice because of the hatred of the elders in the family.
"No matter what, being able to come to the Cloud Continent is an opportunity that gave me good fortune. There are too many things in this world I don't know. But no matter what, I, Xiao Feng, must find a place that belongs to me. I will be famous in the medicine soul battlefield. I will never be bad here!" After Xiao Feng came back to his senses, he said seriously in his heart.
"In my previous life, I didn't achieve much in martial arts because my Martial Soul was ruined in the medicine soul battlefield. In this life, although this body is special, it is definitely not a useless Martial Soul! I will definitely write down my glory here." Xiao Feng thought to himself.
While Xiao Feng was thinking, a bearded middle-aged drillmaster kept roaring at the disciples who were practicing, "Have some snacks! In a month, it will be the Outer Disciple Competition of the Blue Cloud Sect. At that time, if your East District can't compete with the West District, I will beat you to death with my whip!"
When the group of disciples heard this, they were shocked. They immediately absorbed the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth with all their heart, not daring to relax at all. The middle-aged instructor's surname was Lin, and he was born in the army. His cultivation had long reached the Martial Mentor Realm, and he was also irritable. If he got into trouble, he would suffer a lot.
"Alas, I'm so tired. I have to practice every day..." A young man sighed while the instructor was away.
"Don't complain. If we work hard to practice, we can at least improve our strength. Look at Xiao Feng, he has been here for three years. During these three years, he has not made any progress. He is really a good-for-nothing who practices martial arts, but he is still persistent..."
The speaker's eyes fell on the young man in black who was practicing on his left.
Hearing other people's discussion, Xiao Feng did not say anything. His body was indeed a little strange. First, his Martial Soul had not been awakened. Second, there was a mysterious devouring power in his elixir field. This devouring power always devoured all the Spiritual Qi that was absorbed. The Spiritual Qi could not be stored in his elixir field, which led to his realm remaining at the level of a One-star Martial Artist.
"According to my experience, this body's Martial Soul is definitely not an ordinary Martial Soul. Although it hasn't been awakened yet, I'll make some medicine to clearly find out who the awakened Martial Soul is!" As a Level Eight medicine soul master in his previous life, Xiao Feng had rich experience, and this body had great potential.
As a medicine master, no matter where he went, he would become a gold signboard.
In martial arts cultivation, the future of alchemy was limitless, because pills were really indispensable in the world of martial arts cultivation.
On the path of soul refinement, martial arts cultivators were extremely eager for it. After all, every martial arts cultivator had their own Martial Soul. Martial Soul, or even the basis of martial arts cultivation, could be cultivated on the path of soul refinement. It was obvious how important it was.
This medicine soul master had thoroughly mastered the way of refining medicine and soul. Almost no one could reach this heaven-defying level. Because it was too difficult, the degree of cherished by the medicine soul master was obvious. Xiao Feng was a tier 8 medicine soul master in his previous life. He was only one step away from being a tier 9 imperial medicine soul master.
According to legend, as long as one reached the level nine Emperor's Elixir Soul Master, one would be able to comprehend the mysteries of the world, break through the void, and reach an unfathomable realm!
"Well, today's training is over. Let's go back to our room and have a rest. We don't have to train in the afternoon. Xiao Zhang, come here. I have something to tell you." Instructor Lin, who was full of beard, called a teenager.
Everyone's faces revealed sympathy when they saw that Xiao Yan had been called over. This was definitely going to be criticized!
The middle-aged drillmaster called Xiao Zhang over and scolded him. From time to time, he pointed at Xiao Feng with his fingers and asked why Xiao Zhang couldn't cultivate like him.
"I'm talking so much today. You should learn more from your cousin, understand?" After saying this, the drill master kicked hard on Xiao Zhang's ass, which made the latter's face suddenly turn as red as a pig's liver.
"He was kicked by the instructor in front of so many people and compared him with the most useless martial arts trash. Xiao Zhang, can you bear it?"
Of course not! Xiao Zhang poured all the resentment in his heart into Xiao Feng! This loser of martial arts, no matter how hard he practiced, it was useless. He was still pretending to practice all day.
When Xiao Feng finished his cultivation and was about to leave, Xiao Zhang roared viciously, "Stop right there, you good-for-nothing! Don't you feel tired all day? You are already a good-for-nothing who practices martial arts. What are you cultivating for? Go home and pick up big sh*t!"
Xiao Feng sighed in his heart. He really didn't want to get into trouble, but now the trouble took the initiative to find him. In his previous life, he was a well-known figure in the medicine soul battlefield. He had only been reborn in the Sky Cloud Continent for a few days. The word "cripple" almost got into his ears. Sometimes, he ignored the practice, but others' arrogance became more and more arrogant. Why did he have to do that? Did he really think that he was so awesome?
"Say it again if you have the guts!" Xiao Feng said coldly to Xiao Zhang.
Xiao Zhang was very angry. He shouted, "You're really a good-for-nothing. You don't even have good hearing. I said that you're going home to pick big shit! Do you know how to pick big shit? Good-for-nothing!"
Seeing that Xiao Feng and Xiao Zhangjian were about to fight, many disciples gathered around them and said.
"Why is Xiao Feng and Xiao Zhang yelling at each other?"
"Xiao Feng's ability has not improved recently, but his anger has increased a lot."
"That's right. He has been cultivating for three years and is still a one-star martial artist. How dare he be so arrogant, Xiao Zhang, a two-star martial artist? There is such a big gap between them. It's good to be beaten up! How dare you call him a good-for-nothing until now?"
Hearing the crowd's words, Xiao Zhang was greatly satisfied with his vanity. He raised the corner of his mouth and looked superior.
However, beyond everyone's expectations, the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth was slightly lifted. He pointed to a shit pit not far away and said to Xiao Zhang faintly, "I don't care if I am a good-for-nothing for the time being. But, do you believe that I will let you lie in that shit pit for three days in 30 seconds? At that time, I think it should be very clear who is good-for-nothing?"
Xiao Zhang was not the only one who was stunned when he heard this. The surrounding people were also stunned. They were quiet for a moment before they immediately erupted into loud laughter.
"Hahaha... Who can believe it? You good-for-nothing Xiao Feng, have you not woken up yet? You, let others sleep in a shit pit? Good-for-nothing is really a good-for-nothing. You can only find a sense of existence in words."
Xiao Feng smiled. Was he looking for presence? It seemed that it was Xiao Zhang who took the initiative to suppress him to gain the pleasure of being a pervert in his heart.
Xiao Zhang laughed so hard that his saliva almost fell out of his mouth. He gasped and said, "Ha... Ha, come on, what ability do you have to let me lie in the shit pit for three days? A loser of martial arts dares to talk nonsense like this! You also said this. It really reminded me. Later, I will personally send you to the shit pit to take a bath!"
Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, but the corner of his mouth was slightly cold to Xiao Zhang, which made everyone very puzzled. What was this good-for-nothing laughing at? Wasn't he disfigured?
After he laughed, his gaze turned cold. He flipped his finger and suddenly extended it. With a 'swoosh' sound, an illusionary figure flew directly toward the laughing Xiao Yan.
After all, Xiao Zhang was a two-star martial artist with excellent means. He looked at the shadow with disdain and calmly reached out his hand. He gently pinched the shadow with one hand, took a look at the thing in his hand, and said lightly, "You are really a good-for-nothing who practices martial arts. You want to use a hidden weapon to sneak attack me. However, are you too poor? You actually use a piece of mud as a hidden weapon."
At this time, everyone burst into laughter. "Xiao Feng is so naive that he wants to use hidden weapons to sneak up on others."
"Idiot." Xiao Feng scolded coldly, "Look at your face."
"My face? I am handsome and unrestrained..." Before Xiao Zhang could finish his words, he suddenly felt that his face was swollen in an instant, and an itch came over him. Then he found that his facial muscles could not move!
He was shocked. He took out the mirror he carried with him and looked at it. His face had turned into a pig's head! It was fat and big, and red as if it had been burned by boiling water.
When everyone saw his face, they burst into laughter! What was going on? Did Xiao Feng use poison to sneak attack Xiao Zhang?
Xiao Zhang shouted vaguely at Xiao Feng, "Little, little good-for-nothing, how dare you sneak attack me with poison! Give me the antidote!"
"You good-for-nothing, you have long been poisoned by the cold wind poison. I just used mud to trigger it. Do you need me to personally poison and attack someone like you?" Xiao Feng waved his head and spoke in a heart-to-heart manner.
