Chapter 1: Wei Hong

  Too weak!

  In a slightly simple room, Wei Hong sat on the bed with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself that this body had only reached the first rank of martial artist, and in this land without any boundary restrictions, after twelve years, he had only reached the first rank of martial artist.

  Mediocre qualifications, meridian blockage, no wonder. Wei Hong slightly closed his eyes and carefully examined his own body, suddenly making a soft "hmm" sound.

  "Someone has actually poisoned this body!" Wei Hong's eyes turned cold as he spoke in a low voice.

  Young Master

  The door was pushed open, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl stepped in, looking at Wei Hong on the bed, saying with a tone of complaint: "Young master, we can't compare to the main family, the Tempering Body Pill has already been snatched away, why did you have to make a big fuss and insist on competing with Young Master Wei Bao? He's already reached the second-grade warrior!"

  "Tempering Body Elixir? Martial Arts Competition?"

  Wei Hong took a glance at the little girl who had just entered the door.

  The little girl's name is Xiaoye, and she was the only young maid in this body.

  He hadn't had time to digest the memories of this body, so he knew nothing about the martial arts competition that Xiaoye mentioned.

  "Master, you won't have forgotten, will you?"

  Xiaoye stared at Wei Hong as if he were an alien, although Wei Hong was normally taciturn, but still, it was impossible for him to be so stupid!

  In fact, Wei Hong from the Tianmo Continent is an alien.

  He didn't understand why he was breaking through, but suddenly found his soul crossing over into the body of this young man.

  "Alright, I know, you can go down first!"

  Wei Hong nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice.

  "Alas, young master, you..."

  Xiao Ye wanted to say something, but in the end, she just sighed and thought about her master's personality all along, so she didn't say anything else. She simply put the food on the table and left.

  Wei Hong began to flip through the memories of this body before, after about half an hour, Wei Hong roughly understood his situation.

  Here is the translation:

  This place is located on the east side of Wujiguo, a small town that doesn't stand out, called Songlintown. And I am a member of the Wei family in Songlin Town. Although Songlin Town is small, it is also constantly competitive.

  The Wei family is one of the seven major families in Wuji Country, and the Wei family in Songlin Town is a small branch of the main family. However, within the Wei Manor, there was also intense competition. Among the younger generation, the eldest son, Wei Wuyou, had already reached the fourth rank of martial artist at the age of 13. Another person who was equally matched with him and had also reached the fourth rank of martial artist was now Wei Hong's nominal older brother, Wei Song.

  Around the two of them, there were also some young and talented Wei family juniors. The position of the head of the Wei family was to be obtained by whoever had the ability, in simple terms, whoever had the highest martial power would become the head of the household.

  It's also because of this that Wei Hong, as Wei Song's younger brother, naturally can't help but be affected by the Wei Wu You lineage. However, since he himself is a useless person, his nominal older brother doesn't pay attention to him either.

  Due to Wei Hong's silence and weakness, Wei Wuyou's subordinates, such as Wei Bao, often bullied him. Even the maid, Xiao Ye, lived an extremely difficult life.

  As he flipped through the memories to this point, Wei Hong's face had already become difficult to look at. This was indeed a case of "grandmothers not loving and uncles not caring". Thinking this way, Wei Hong gritted his teeth and said: "You old man, I will definitely avenge this grudge."

  He was so angry for no reason, now he is a fusion of two Wei Hong, with memories and emotions from his past life, as well as memories and emotions from this life. In other words, the two Wei Hongs are him, indistinguishable, without any separation.

  As soon as Wei Hong's voice fell, he suddenly felt that his body and soul had become comfortable at the same time. Wei Hong knew that from now on, there was only one Wei Hong, a brand new Wei Hong.

  Controlling his anger, Wei Hong continued to recall.

  Wei Hong was already a first-rate warrior at the age of ten, which wasn't bad. However, for some unknown reason, Wei Hong didn't make any progress in the next two years. At the age of twelve, his family would give out a Body Refining Pill, and this was also Wei Hong's last chance.

  "No wonder you're so determined to fight Weibo to the death!" Wei Hong flipped through his memories and shook his head, but in his memories, it seemed that this poison was planted when he was ten years old.

  Racking his brains, Wei Hong still couldn't find out who he had offended so deeply that they would resort to poisoning him. Although he was often bullied, it was impossible for someone from the Wei family to have the guts to poison him, and what's more, the method of poisoning was extremely ingenious.

  "It doesn't matter now. This matter, I'll investigate later. No matter who it is, I will definitely make him pay the price." A glint of murderous intent flashed in Wei Hong's eyes as he muttered to himself.

  Although the meridians are blocked, there is no such natural constraint here. With his own qualifications, as long as he can unblock the meridians and reach the height of his previous life, it should be very quick. Wei Hong muttered to himself.

  "First eat, then go find a place with waterfalls. First train the body well before anything else." Wei Hong stood up from bed and sat on the chair, muttering to himself.

  "Huh?"

  Wei Hong furrowed his brow at this time, although it seemed like three dishes and a soup, but they were all things without nutrition. Moreover, Wei Hong estimated that even the servants ate better than this. The steamed buns were almost moldy, no wonder this body was so weak.

  Wei Hongmeng got up and directly opened the door, the old house, Xiao Ye was washing clothes, seeing Wei Hong came out, hurriedly walked forward, concerned and asked: "Young master, have you finished eating?"

  Wei Hong nodded slightly and left quickly, looking at Wei Hong's back as he walked away, Xiao Ye's face showed even more worry and a hint of fear for the future.

  As a maid, her life was tied to Wei Hong's. If Wei Hong really died in the duel, her own fate wouldn't be any better. After all, the Wei family had always had designs on them. Thinking of this, a faint, miserable smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face as she began to clear the dinner table.

  "Ah! The young master hasn't eaten anything?" Little Ye exclaimed.

  As for the thoughts of the maid behind him, Wei Hong was not clear. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to upgrade this body's strength as soon as possible. Therefore, he walked quickly all the way, heading towards the outside.

  Bang.

  Wei Hong's footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, looking up to see that the person he had bumped into was a white-clad youth of fourteen or fifteen years old, who was now gazing at him with a displeased expression.

  "What are you thinking about? Is it because of the martial arts competition with Wei Bao that you're afraid?" The white-clothed youth coldly shouted.

  Wei Hong gazed calmly at the white-clad youth, flipped through his memories, and realized that the arrogant-looking guy in front of him was Wei Song, his older brother.

  Wei Song looked at Wei Hong, who was usually nervous and couldn't speak a word, but today he seemed so calm. He understood in his heart and opened his mouth to say: "Now you know what it's like to be afraid? Hmph, useless person, no ability, still wants to duel with Wei Bao."

  Wei Hong's eyebrows rose, and he was about to leave directly, but Wei Song blocked him, with a hint of disdain on his face: "What? Your temper has gotten worse? Take this."

  As he spoke, Wei Song took out a box and handed it to Wei Hong, saying lightly: "This is a violent yuan pill, which I bought at a high price. Before the duel, you take it, so that you may be able to fight with Wei Bao, and also severely hit Wei Wuyou's momentum."

  When Wei Hong heard the three words 'Bao Yuandan', a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he no longer had any good feelings towards this nominal brother in front of him.

  "Sorry, I don't need it."

  Wei Hong directly threw out this sentence and quickly left, while Wei Song was stunned at this moment. He never expected that this waste would actually refuse. Didn't he know that if it weren't for the Bao Yuan Dan suddenly increasing his strength, he would have died on the spot?

  Although Baoyuan Dan will leave behind aftereffects and never break through to the Martial Artist level again for the rest of his life, Wei Song thinks that he has saved Wei Hong's life. However, he unexpectedly refuses?

  "Hmph, you just want to use me as your hatchet man, but I'll help with this matter. Just don't be too surprised when the time comes." Wei Hong walked quickly, his heart coldly rebuking him.

  Wei Bao was only a second-rate martial artist, while Wei Song had already reached the fourth rank. It could be said that in the Wei family, apart from Wei Wuyou, he was the most formidable. However, regarding their previous struggles, Wei Hong was completely uninterested. In another world, he was known as a martial arts fanatic, and his pursuit of martial arts was all that mattered to him.

  This world and its own world, the division of strength is the same. All cultivators are collectively referred to as martial artists, while martial artists are divided into martial practitioners, martial masters, martial ancestors, martial sages, martial generals, martial kings, martial emperors, martial princes, and martial saints.

  Each level is further divided into nine ranks, and in his own world, Wei Hong reached the top, but only reached Wu Zun. At that time, there were no more than five Wu Zuns in the entire world, however, this world...

  Wei Hong's mouth curled up into a faint smile, A warrior concentrates his breath, cultivates his martial energy, only then can he be considered to have entered the realm of martial arts. In his past life, in a world where martial energy was scarce, he had still managed to reach the level of Martial Honor. Then, in this world, it would truly be a paradise for warriors.

  Out of the Wei Mansion, Wei Hong quickly headed towards a waterfall in his memory.

  Huangshan Waterfall is the first water source of Songlin Town, with a very large water flow. Looking at the rapid water flow from top to bottom, Wei Hong's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

  "Three days later, I will be competing with Wei Bao, who I have never met before. Although the difference between a first-rate and second-rate martial artist is only one grade, it's difficult for me to cultivate my martial arts skills in my current state."

  Wei Hong muttered to himself, however, since he couldn't win with cleverness, then he would directly win with brute force, on the premise that he would first train this body.

  "Refine the body, first refine the flesh. This waterfall is probably the best place for me to temper my physical strength in a short period of time."

  Wei Hong stripped off his clothes and jumped into the waterfall, swimming against the torrent.

  Splashing

  Wei Hong was knocked down by a strong current, and when he finally surfaced, he had already been swept away for over a hundred meters. The water flow was very rapid, but what made Wei Hong even more depressed was that this body couldn't even withstand the force of one stream of the waterfall.

  "In my past life, people called me Shura. It's not just because I was cruel to others, but because I was even more ruthless to myself. Come on!"

  Wei let out a loud roar and charged forward against the current once again.

  Splashing

  Fell into the water again.

  "Damn it, you almost got me killed."

  Wei Hong now looked extremely disheveled, his wet body battered repeatedly, with injuries all over him. Compared to the external wounds, Wei Hong felt that his internal organs had all been rearranged at this moment.

  "This little injury is nothing, in my past life, I crazily cultivated, once alone, entered the volcano, used fire to refine my body, entered the thunder zone, used thunder to refine my body, now this small waterfall, what can it do to me?"

  Wei Hong let out a loud roar and once again charged towards the waterfall.

  Time and time again, he was knocked down by the waterfall and fell off the cliff. Wei Hong started his endless running.

  Three hours had passed, and Wei Hong was now able to withstand the attacks of the previous few waves of water, but he had also paid a huge price for it. His back was red, and it was clear that he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  The waterfall fell incessantly, heavily pounding on Wei Hong's body.