"Little Maple." A voice came, and in the courtyard appeared a middle-aged man with a strong build and powerful aura, somewhat similar to Lin Feng.

  "Father." This man was Lin Hai, the master of the Lin family and also Lin Feng's father. The fusion of their souls allowed Lin Feng to possess both of their thoughts, so this address of "father" felt very natural, and Lin Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

  "Xiao Feng, you... are alright!" Lin Hai's facial lines trembled as Lin Feng was sent back to the Lin family on the brink of death, his life hanging by a thread, and had been in a state of coma all along. Lin Hai had already lost hope and even started preparing for Lin Feng's funeral, but at this moment, he actually saw a living son appear before him, how could he not be overjoyed?

  "Ah, Father, I've fully recovered." Lin Feng saw the excited look on Lin Hai's face and smiled slightly, feeling a warmth he hadn't experienced in his previous life after his grandfather passed away.

  "Alright, alright." Lin Hai patted Lin Feng's shoulder heavily and gazed at the stone pillar that had turned into powder. A hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes as he thought about how his brothers were waiting for him to die so they could fight over the position of family head. He didn't expect Lin Feng to recover so quickly, those idiots must be very disappointed.

  At this moment, Lin Hai's body suddenly emitted a burst of cold air, making Lin Feng feel his body frozen stiff.

  "Father is indeed a strong warrior in the Lingwu realm, and his aura alone can freeze weaker warriors. Lin Feng thought to himself, the first step in martial arts is to cultivate one's Qi, absorb the primordial energy of heaven and earth into one's body, temper one's physical body and forge one's martial soul until true energy is born, and then enter the Lingwu realm, where one can practice and master divine techniques. With just one move, one can kill a person, and become incredibly powerful. Lin Hai is indeed a strong warrior in the Lingwu realm."

  "Xiao Feng, who did it?" Lin Hai's face was gloomy. When Lin Feng was sent back, he was already on his last breath. The other party had indeed wanted Lin Feng's life, and in fact, they had taken that "Lin Feng"'s life.

  "Dad, let me handle this myself." Lin Feng didn't tell Lin Hai that he was injured by his third uncle's son, Lin Heng. In the family, his third uncle and eldest uncle were in cahoots, eyeing the position of the family head, and neither their strength nor influence was weaker than Lin Hai's. Moreover, Lin Heng had a good talent and was one of the best among the outer door disciples of Yunhai Sect, which was why he dared to act recklessly and strike Lin Feng.

  This grudge, Lin Feng must report himself. The path of martial arts cannot tolerate even a speck of sand; any demon in the heart is an obstacle to the warrior's growth.

  Lin Hai looked at his son with some surprise, and saw that Lin Feng had changed from his usual self, his eyes were firm and resolute, without a hint of weakness or cowardice.

  It seems that this time Xiao Feng was fortunate to have escaped disaster, Lin Hai felt relieved in his heart and nodded: "Tomorrow follow me to the clan meeting, I'd like to see how they can remove me as the head of the clan."

  …………

  Night, loneliness like water.

  In the purple bamboo forest of the Lin family, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, with a dark shadow behind him. This shadow almost completely merged into the darkness of night, which was precisely the Dark Soul.

  Lin Feng discovered that when using his Dark Soul, his cultivation speed increased by at least fivefold. Thus, he disregarded the mental fatigue and continued to use his Soul, for since Heaven had given him a second chance at life, he would certainly live it well. In the Jiuxiao Continent, only the strong were respected and admired, able to command the winds and rains.

  A faint milky white glow in the dark night, like a firefly, enveloped Lin Feng's body. This was a phenomenon that would only appear when the heaven and earth's yuanqi had reached a certain level of concentration.

  Those with great innate talent cultivate at an extremely fast speed, causing the primordial energy of heaven and earth to gather around their body, forming a halo. At this moment, Lin Feng was clearly in such a state.

  At this time, Lin Feng's breathing was steady, his complexion calm and peaceful, while in his body, the heavenly and earthly primordial energy flowed through his body, dissolving into his blood vessels, strengthening his muscles and bones.

  After a long time, a burst of light flashed, and Lin Feng's body suddenly transformed into an endless abyss, instantly devouring the milky white primordial energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind.

  Opening his eyes, a strand of spiritual energy flashed by, like a fleeting shadow. Lin Feng stood up, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He had broken through, and in one night, he had reached the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm.

  However, Lin Feng was not satisfied. From his memories, he knew that the Nine Heavens Cloud Realm was just the starting point for a warrior's cultivation. True peerless experts could fly freely in the air and roam beyond the nine heavens, which was an unparalleled level of freedom. In his past life, such people were considered to be among the ranks of the gods.

  Lin Feng started swinging his fists, the wind howling, and wherever he pointed, the green bamboo burst open in an instant, a strip of powerful spatial waves destroying the purple bamboo forest.

  The Qi Wu Realm is divided into nine levels, with each level increasing the boundary by a thousand kilograms of strength. At this moment, he is at the sixth level of the Qi Wu Realm, possessing six thousand kilograms of strength. If he uses the ninth wave that has been cultivated to the sixth level, he can release 6,500 kilograms of powerful force. However, in Lin Feng's view, this is still not enough. If he can cultivate the ninth wave to the seventh level, with each wave surpassing the previous one, then he should be able to possess seven thousand kilograms of strength, equivalent to the pure strength of a Qi Wu Realm warrior at the seventh level.

  More than 60,000 jin of force, how fierce and violent, the fragile purple bamboo burst continuously, the entire space was like a vast ocean wave, with only the whistling fist wind and fist shadow.

  At this moment, a curved green bamboo in the distance did not burst in the fist wind, but rebounded back, falling into Lin Feng's eyes, making his gaze condense, and the speed of his punching also slowed down.

  "Ninefold Waves is a martial art created based on the evolution of sea waves. One wave is stronger than the previous one, with a powerful and majestic momentum. However, as it is a sea wave, apart from its majestic side, there should also be a gentle side. Only when both sides are combined can we move forward without any obstacles."

  A flash of inspiration in his mind, Lin Feng's fist was no longer just strong and fierce, but slow and progressive, sometimes hard and sometimes soft.

  "Cheers!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, throwing a punch.

  "Boom, boom, boom......"

  The sound of explosions rose and fell, six explosions, seven explosions... eight explosions!

  Wherever the fist wind passed, all the purple bamboo turned into powder.

  "Eightfold Wave, so strong." Lin Feng saw the true vacuum in front of him take a deep breath, stopped punching, and grasped the essence of the Ninefold Wave. He had actually broken through two realms in a row, reaching the Eightfold Wave. It's worth noting that as one cultivates martial skills to higher levels, it becomes increasingly difficult. A Qi Wu Realm Fifth Order practitioner can easily grasp the Fifth Wave, but not all Eighth Order practitioners in the Qi Wu Realm can necessarily use the Eighth Wave. Yet Lin Feng had succeeded.

  "Now I should have 7,500 jin of strength, and once I grasp the harmony of hard and soft, it will be the time for the great completion of the Nine Waves. Lin Feng was secretly delighted in his heart. The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate, but the power also increases exponentially. Now he possesses 7,500 jin of powerful strength, and even if he faces a strong opponent at the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm, he can still fight."

  Lin Feng, who was previously unable to defeat even a ordinary Qi Wu Realm Fifth Level Martial Artist and was looked down upon by others. Now, Lin Feng has come to this world for only one day and already possesses the combat strength of a Qi Wu Realm Seventh Level Martial Artist, directly transcending two realms.