Yuan Feng lay on his back on the soft couch, staring at the roof, his eyes wandering. He had maintained this posture for a whole day and night, and until now, he still had difficulty digesting the extra memories in his mind.

After a day and a night, he finally figured out one thing - Yuan Feng had traveled through time.

The plot that has always only appeared in novels and movies actually happened in reality, and it happened to him in an impartial way.

He still remembered that he was admiring the relief murals in the palace of Jokhang Temple, but suddenly, the beast reliefs on the wall came to life and swallowed him up. When he woke up, he came to this world,

Possessed by this young man also named Yuan Feng.

The same name made him not very repulsive to his new body, and after a day and night of sorting it out, he had a rough understanding of his identity in this life.

The son of the head of the Yuan family, the third eldest son of the third generation, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but his talent is extremely poor. At the age of sixteen, he is still stuck in the pathetic state of the second level of the Condensing Yuan Realm, and is called the Waste Maple by the entire Fengtian County.

, suffered ridicule from his tribe and outsiders. And because he was not welcomed wherever he went, the third young master of the Yuan family simply gave up on himself. He spent all day doing nothing but self-pity and doing nothing but drinking and having fun. It can be said that

Useless.

One day ago, in order to flatter Yun Mengchen, the second young lady of the Yun family, the third young master of the Yuan family went into the black maple forest single-handedly to look for Linglong flowers. However, he accidentally fell into the valley and died. If the Yuan family hadn't found them in time, he would have died.

I'm afraid the corpses will be eaten by monsters.

"My life is on the line to pick up girls. This is really a waste of money!"

After combing through the memory to the last moment when the third young master of the Yuan family lost his mind, Yuan Feng finally stopped browsing the new memories and finally let out a long sigh.

The former Yuan Feng is no longer there. From now on, he is the third young master of the Yuan family, and the third young master of the Yuan family is him, and there is no distinction between them.

"Hey, no matter what, it's better to be a young master in this life than to be alone in the previous life." He smiled casually, and he immediately became relieved.

In the original world, he was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage. He was just about to start his own life, but unexpectedly such an accident happened. But it was okay. In his previous life, he had no worries.

Now that I have entered this world, I have to start my life over again.

"He! He! He!"

Just when Yuan Feng thought of this, a uniform shout suddenly came from outside the window, attracting his attention.

"Morning exercise has begun!"

His eyes lit up, and he quickly got out of bed, put on his clothes casually with his uninjured right hand, opened the door and walked out.

The Yuan family's morning exercises have become a tradition. All children of the Yuan family who are ten years old must participate in morning exercises. In the past, Yuan Feng hated morning exercises because he was always ridiculed by others, but now Yuan Feng does not.

. He has never seen martial arts in this world with his own eyes, so his heart is full of expectations!

"Please be serious. If you want to become a powerful warrior, you have to work much harder than others. Even though you are all young masters now, if you cannot become a powerful warrior, you will still be bullied in the future."

As soon as he went out, rough shouts came from the martial arts training ground. Looking from a distance, a middle-aged man was supervising a group of young people to practice martial arts.

Yuan Feng was no stranger to this middle-aged man. His surname was Tong Jin, and he was a teacher hired by the Yuan family at a high price to teach martial arts to the children of the Yuan family. It is said that now he has reached the seventh level of the Condensation Realm.

of cultivation.

"Your talents are all average, and you are not as gifted as the martial arts warriors, so you must work harder. Only by practicing diligently can you continue to make breakthroughs. Now it's up to me."

Just when Yuan Feng focused his attention on the middle-aged man, the latter suddenly lowered his waist and danced his fists like thunder. Suddenly, his fists were covered with a layer of crystal white light, and the surroundings

The air in the air seemed to be ignited, crackling, and as his fists began to dance, a strong wind blew in the entire small square.

"Hey, it's so awesome. Is this the martial arts in this world? But it's much better than the fake moves in the movie." Seeing Tong Jin performing martial arts in person, Yuan Feng's eyes lit up. For this world where martial arts is respected,

Nothing is more attractive than powerful force, especially for someone like him who has always dreamed of martial arts but has never actually seen martial arts.

"Instructor Tong is just an ordinary warrior, and his strength is so great. If he were replaced by a martial spirit warrior, who knows how strong he would be?"

Although Yuan Feng didn't like martial arts in the past, he still knew a lot about martial arts warriors.

Martial spirit warriors are an alternative among warriors. They are born with extraordinary talents in martial arts, and they will awaken at an unknown time. There are many kinds of martial spirits, including animal martial spirits, plant martial spirits, and some more.

A martial spirit is a special weapon, and any warrior who possesses a martial spirit can practice at a rapid pace, and his combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. Therefore, as long as a martial spirit warrior appears, he will become the target of competition among various sects.

Of course, Wuling warriors are very rare. It is difficult for one to appear among ten thousand warriors. In the entire Fengtian County, there has been only one Wuling warrior born in so many years, and that was just a few years ago. Speaking of which, Yuan Feng was

, I was also fortunate enough to see the martial arts warrior from the Fang family display his talented martial arts, and I was quite impressed.

"Martial spirit warriors are too ethereal, I'd better keep my feet on the ground."

Shaking his head, he temporarily put aside the message about the martial arts warrior. He stared closely at the child instructor performing martial arts in the field, and subconsciously approached him.

Coming to this world where martial arts is respected, it is obvious that practice is indispensable. In the past, he was too far behind. If he wanted to reverse the decline, he would probably have to put in more effort.

At the ninth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm, he is still stuck in the second level at the bottom, while people of the same age as him are now at the worst level of the third level of the Condensing Yuan Realm. In the past, Yuan Feng was used to being submissive, but he

No. When he thought of having to live his life in ridicule and crowding, he felt very repelled from the bottom of his heart. If time-travelers were bullied, how embarrassing it would be for time-travelers!

"Eh? Look, look, isn't that useless Feng? This guy isn't dead yet!"

"It's really useless Feng, tsk tsk. I heard that the day before yesterday, he wanted to make a beautiful woman smile, but he was stupid enough to go to the black maple forest to pick exquisite flowers, and accidentally fell into the valley. At this time, the third young master of the Yuan family went to the black maple forest for a beauty.

His feat has become a legend."

"Hehe, this guy doesn't even take a piss to look after himself. He's such a waste, but he still wants to pursue Miss Yun Er. He really wants to eat swan meat and embarrass our Yuan family."

"Such a piece of trash would be better off being thrown to death. Living in this world is just a waste of resources!"......

Just as Yuan Feng approached the martial arts training field, the young men practicing martial arts on the field discovered him. Seeing him approaching, everyone no longer even paid attention to the martial arts performance of Instructor Tong. They all looked at the former and started whispering.

"Eh, no!"

As soon as he stood outside the martial arts training ground, Yuan Feng heard the discussion of the teenagers. Listening to the sarcasm of each teenager, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

Those who practiced here in the morning were all direct descendants of the Yuan family, and they were all brothers. He originally thought that these guys would show favor to him because of his injury, but he didn't expect that these guys actually went the extra mile and took his injury as a serious matter.

By sarcastic remarks about his conversational skills, it seems that he underestimated the extent of his unpopularity.

“Bang!!!”

"Hmph, it doesn't make sense. I have worked hard to teach you martial arts, but you are still lazy. You really can't hold up the wall with mud."

The whispers of the young people naturally could not escape the ears and eyes of Teacher Tong. As soon as he stomped his feet, Teacher Tong's face darkened and stopped. But when they heard his angry shouts, the young people all looked startled and no longer dared to whisper to each other.

Start practicing boxing honestly.

"Huh, let's stop here today and continue tomorrow." As if he was a little angry because of the attitude of the teenagers, Coach Tong waved his hands and left the training ground first.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yuan Feng outside the martial arts training ground, but said nothing.

Everyone in the Yuan family knows that Coach Tong has a weird temperament and does everything arbitrarily. If he is unhappy, no one can influence his decision.

Looking at each other with Teacher Tong, Yuan Feng nodded and said nothing. Speaking of which, this Teacher Tong was definitely not good to him. There was no way. In the past, Yuan Feng was ignorant and incompetent, and it was Teacher Tong who was the most

The annoying type, I didn't deliberately make things difficult for him, I was already giving him a wide berth.

"Yo yo yo, someone is really lucky. He fell into a valley without falling to his death. Life is really tough!"

"Tsk, tsk, a sixteen-year-old second-level warrior, he really has the dignity to live in this world. If it were him, I would have killed him head-on."

"It's true, it's embarrassing to be alive. If you ask me, people like this should be kicked out of the family to save a waste of cultivation resources."

"Hey, let's go. It's better to stay away from people like this who are waiting to die. It is said that there is ferret meat to eat this morning. Everyone, go to the dining room quickly. I'm afraid you won't be able to grab it if it's late."......

After the child instructor left, the teenagers immediately relaxed and passed by Yuan Feng one by one, shouting deliberately loudly.

Every word spoken by everyone fell in Yuan Feng's ears, but in response to these taunts, Yuan Feng just shook his head and pretended not to hear them at all.

"Hey, brother? These are my good brothers!" Seeing the young people leave, Yuan Feng subconsciously clenched his fists.

This is a world where whoever has the biggest fist can have the final say. Now he is only a warrior at the second level of the Condensation Realm, and he is still injured, while the worst of the opponent group are all at the third level of the Condensation Realm.

It is obviously unwise for a warrior to resist at this time.

"Practice, if you want to change everything, the only way is to practice."

With his eyes focused, he walked directly to a piece of bluestone beside the martial arts training ground and sat down cross-legged.

This was his first true practice. Calmly, the Yuan family's Yuan-Pui-Yuan Kung started to work slowly. Immediately, a wisp of Yuan Power was mobilized from his lower abdomen.

Having inherited all the memories of Master Yuan San, he was no stranger to cultivation. Soon, he entered a state of cultivation.

Half an hour later.

"This body is really terrible. The energy has been circulating for a week, but it has barely increased. No wonder it is still stuck at the second level of the Condensing Yuan Realm after so long."

It took nearly half a quarter of an hour before Yuan Feng reluctantly circulated his Yuan Power for a full week. Unfortunately, after a full week of operation, the ray of Yuan Power remained the same as before, with almost no improvement.

"It's really not an option to continue like this. At this speed, even if I practice non-stop, it will probably take more than a year to reach the third level of the Condensing Realm!" Yuan Feng smacked his lips and frowned.

.His current body is too weak, and his foundation is too poor. Obviously, the former third young master of the Yuan family left too much behind, leaving him with a mess.

"Take your time, as the saying goes, hard work can make up for failure. When I recover from my injury, I will start from scratch and work harder. I don't believe that if I don't lack arms and legs, I will be worse than others!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he was not discouraged. In his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage. What kind of difficulties did he not encounter? Compared with his previous life, this little difficulty now is really nothing.

In any case, he has a heart that refuses to admit defeat and is absolutely unwilling to be second to others.

"Third brother, third brother!"

At this moment, a slightly childish voice suddenly came from a distance. Hearing the voice, he subconsciously turned around and saw an eight or nine-year-old boy running towards this side. The little guy was not very fast.

Slowly, he was holding a large white jade bowl in his hand, and he had already arrived in front of him as he spoke.

"Xiaodong?" Yuan Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw the person clearly.

Yuan Dong, the youngest son of the fifth master of the Yuan family, is only nine years old this year, but his talent is beginning to show. He has already started to practice Pei Yuan Gong. He will join the morning training team when he is ten years old. Yuan Feng's father is the head of the family.
To be continued...