On the back mountain in the morning, there was a thick mist, and the ground that had just rained was still a little damp. Even though it was early summer, it was still a little chilly.

On the top of the mountain, a figure stood facing the rising sun, and a set of heaven and earth boxing techniques came to life, and even brought about the whistling of the wind.

Today's Mengtian, after nearly four days of tempering at a thousand-degree temperature and the help of the gentle white light of the Wordless Heavenly Book, has completely escaped the reputation of waste. But the purple light that appeared that time never appeared again. Because

During the remaining three days, Mengtian's consciousness was still awake.

After four days of tempering, his body has reached a level that is strong enough to rival that of a third-level warrior. With some combat skills and experience, even a fourth-level warrior cannot do anything to him.

And his soul power has also reached the level of a second-level spiritual warrior through such training. If the spiritual martial arts are used in conjunction, Mengtian has absolute confidence to seriously injure the fifth-level warrior when he is in a trance.

In these four days, not only did Mengtian's physical strength reach the level of a third-level warrior, but his soul power also advanced to two levels in a row. This kind of progress has to be said to be extremely rapid.

You must know that the difficulty of dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts lies in the fact that while cultivating one, the cultivation of the other is often neglected. It is absolutely extremely difficult for both to achieve success at the same time.

However, Mengtian did it, so this was not only related to his talent, but also closely related to the experience of more than thirty years in the previous life and the help of the Wordless Book.

After Mengtian gained new strength, he began to make plans in his mind. He is now planning where he will go in the future.

"Huh..." After a set of boxing techniques, Mengtian was already sweating profusely. This set of heaven and earth boxing was recorded on the first page of the Wordless Heavenly Book. It does not require the support of meridians and Tao Qi, and relies entirely on physical strength.

Its power, when cultivated to great perfection, can open gold and pieces of jade!

"It's getting late, and I happen to be hungry too." Looking at the blood-red sunrise that had reached half of the sky, Mengtian helplessly touched his stomach.

Slowly turning around, Mengtian yawned, and then his figure actually fell directly from the top of the mountain. If Mengtian before, I am afraid he would have screamed out by now. If he fell from such a height, he would not have fallen.

It's a good thing to be broken into pieces.

However, today's Mengtian is far from the previous Mengtian. When Mengtian's body fell rapidly along the cliff, Mengtian calmly twisted his body and slowly moved his feet.

Stepping slowly towards the cliff.

Then Mengtian started running freely along the rugged and steep cliff face, constantly running and jumping on the cliff to avoid obstacles.

That way, he looks extremely skilled.

When he reached the ground, his feet basically carved a long mud mark on the entire cliff. The ground was covered with gravel and soil that had rolled down from the top of the mountain.

"Huh..." Mengtian patted the dust on his hands and legs, then twisted his neck and walked straight towards the inside of the family.

Thirteen years have passed since Mengtian's mother passed away when he was two years old. He has never entered the family again because people like him are not allowed to enter there.

Even if he could get in, he would definitely be beaten to death by those internal disciples and then thrown out. That sense of shame was also passed on to Mengtian.

In this life, Mengtian is no longer the useless person who doesn't understand anything. If anyone dares to bully him, the unlucky person will be the other person.

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Years have passed, and the inner courtyard where Mengtian had passed by for thirteen years finally welcomed Mengtian's return again.

Mengtian looked at the magnificence of the inner courtyard with some sigh. It was hundreds of times better than the outer courtyard where his servants lived.

But the person guarding the door today was the inner courtyard disciple of the family. When they saw Mengtian, they were all stunned. Apparently they didn't expect that this trash of the family would have the guts to come here.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Mengtian? Oops, I was really sorry last time. I accidentally injured you, Young Master. Are you okay?" A young man sitting on a chair looked surprised.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he stopped Mengtian, with a strong sense of teasing in his eyes.

"Haha, thank you for your concern, Brother Mengqian. Young Master, I am very well. There is nothing serious about eating, sleeping or anything else." Mengtian smiled slightly. He did have a good impression of the great elder's grandson.

If he hadn't beaten that Mengtian to death, well... let's just say he was beaten to death for now. I'm afraid he wouldn't have a chance to be reborn.

"Haha, that's good. I just don't know if Young Master Mengtian is here today. What's the matter?" Meng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes could be vaguely seen.

This bastard, you are so shameless, you still have the shamelessness to stick to it. Humph, see how I teach you a lesson later!

Mengtian shook his head and sighed secretly in his heart. Although Mengqian's talent is good, his control of mood and anger is not very good. It is difficult for such a person to become a great person.

"Why, do I still need you to take care of what I, the young master, do?" Mengtian's face was still filled with a smile, and his blue eyes were staring at Meng Qian.

And Meng Qian didn't expect that Mengtian would refute him. He was not the kind of good-tempered person. After all, he was only seventeen years old. Although he was considered mature, he had been pampered by his grandfather for a long time and had no idea about right and wrong.

There was a lot of inspection in his judgment, and he was basically just a playboy.

So now Meng Qian got angry after hearing what Meng Tian said.

"You Mengtian, you are so shameless! It seems that I won't teach you any more lessons today, but you still don't know who is the boss!" Meng Qian rolled up his sleeves, and his strong muscles were immediately exposed.

Meng Qian is also a warrior who cultivates his body. Even though he is only seventeen years old, he has already reached the realm of a fifth-level spiritual being. Basically, he can break rocks and tear steel with his bare hands without any problem.

"Humph, you are so good, Meng Qian. Even though you are the grandson of the eldest elder, I am the eldest young master of this family! In front of me, you are just a servant! How dare a servant speak to the master like this?

Don’t you want to live anymore?”

Mengtian snorted coldly, imitating Meng Qian's tone and shouted against Meng Qian.

Meng Qian was stunned by what Meng Tian said. He really didn't expect that the weak and incompetent waste before would have the courage to speak to him like this. So Meng Qian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

"Okay, okay! You Mengtian, it seems that I taught you a lesson last time too lightly!"

Meng Qian's tone already had a hint of solemnity.

Meng Qian's huge palms were suddenly raised, and one of Meng Qian's big palms was slapped hard at Meng Tian. However, Meng Qian did not use any martial arts, but simply relied on his physical strength.

In his eyes, the Mengtian in front of him is still a waste. But now he is just a little more courageous than before. If he is taught a lesson, he will no longer have the courage.

A smile flashed across Mengtian's eyes. This guy was now rushing to be the chicken he used to scare the monkeys.

"Humph, how presumptuous!" So Mengtian pretended to snort immediately, took a step forward, and quickly wrapped his hands around Meng Qian's fist. A soft force actually directly wiped out the strength on Meng Qian's arm.

Unloaded.

"Heaven and Earth Fist!" Meng Tian shouted in his heart, and the arms wrapped around Meng Qian's arms curled up into fists and hit Meng Qian's chest hard.

If I really have to use an analogy, this set of heaven and earth boxing can be said to be a combination of Tai Chi (of course, there was no Tai Chi in that world), the technique of overcoming rigidity with softness and Wing Chun's inch boxing. Its boxing technique can be used both offensively and defensively.

It does not require the support of the body's body, it is really overbearing.

boom!

Meng Qian's body flew out directly under Meng Tian's punch and hit the wall hard. Half of his chest was dented.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood, mixed with a few small pieces of broken internal organs, was spat out by Meng Qian.

Mengtian's blow was indeed a bit heavy.

The Heaven and Earth Fist he used just now was not actually intended to be a simple blow. Because in this punch, Mengtian directly added some spiritual energy to act as strength. After being compressed by the Devouring Skill, the Heaven and Earth Fist penetrated into the air.

Mengqian's body.

The defenseless Meng Qian received this blow, and the compressed spiritual energy exploded in his body. Even though he was a fifth-level warrior, he was seriously injured and passed out.

Looking at Meng Qian who was seriously injured and unconscious, Mengtian was also a little surprised at his own strength. However, this also made him realize that the choice of practicing both spiritual and martial arts was indeed wise. Attack both internally and externally, making the opponent unable to defend himself!

"Don't worry, he won't die. But if you don't take him to a doctor, maybe he will really die." Mengtian looked at the inner disciples who were stunned in place, and his faint voice broke them out of shock.

Pulled back.

The disciples from the inner sect looked at Mengtian and took a step back at the same time. Who would have thought that the young man who dared not say a word even when he was beaten would show such a strong side? With one punch,

It was to knock Meng Qian, a fifth-level warrior, away.

After all, no one would dare to believe that such a thing could be done to someone who was a waste, Mengtian, who could actually defeat a fifth-level warrior!

Mengtian no longer paid attention to the inner disciples. Today's show of authority was enough. Turning around, Mengtian walked directly into the inner courtyard, leaving only some inner disciples who were stunned in place.

Walking on the road, Mengtian felt extremely comfortable. He hadn't had such a strong feeling for a long time. He must be extremely happy with his body, right?

"But it seems that staying here to restore the peak strength of the Supreme is unrealistic." Mengtian shook his head. Although he finally found a family, he has nothing to miss about this family.

.

After all, this family's indifference is something that even he, a person from time travel, can't stand.

"Uh... By the way, where does my cheap dad live?" Mengtian stopped. The memory of the inner courtyard in this body is still preserved from the time he was two years old.

Some of the memories are already blurry. And now the inner courtyard has undergone several renovations, so Mengtian's memories are also somewhat inconsistent.

"My brain...why didn't you ask them just now?" Mengtian patted his head, then turned around and returned to the door.

Those disciples from the inner sect had just lifted up Meng Qian and saw Mengtian turning back again. They thought he was going to settle a score with them, so they immediately dropped Meng Qian and turned around to run away.

"Hey, hey... wait for me! Why are you running? I won't eat you." Mengtian jumped and caught a slow-running inner disciple.

"Big, big, eldest young master, please let me go. I, I was wrong...it was all ordered by Meng Qian. You also know that we dare not disobey his orders. Please

You, please, please let me go regardless of the faults of others. I am a senior and a junior, I am wailing..."

A foul smell emanated from this inner disciple, and then Mengtian looked at this disciple's lower body speechlessly. This guy was so scared that he pissed himself. Am I that scary?

?

"I just want to ask where the master's room is..." Mengtian put him down, resisted the thought of turning around and left, and asked his question.

The disciple immediately told Mengtian, and what he said could not be more detailed. He even explained clearly how many houses and pots of flowers he would pass along the way.

"Okay, okay, you can go."

"Thank you, thank you, young master!" The disciple turned around and was about to run away, but was stopped by Mengtian again.

"Don't be afraid. Take him with you. It will be bad luck if he dies here." Mengtian looked at the disciple who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move. After saying a word, he turned around and walked away.

Returning to the inner courtyard again, Mengtian took a few deep breaths.

"This girl is killing me..." Mengtian pinched his nose, then straightened his clothes and walked towards the depths of the inner courtyard according to the route the inner disciple told him.

[To be continued]
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