The Dark Lord's Dominion

  Three days later.

  The dawn was breaking, and most people in Heishi Town were still asleep. On a small hill outside the town, there were bursts of shouting sounds.

  In the open space between the trees, a small figure was flashing and dodging, fists flying like the wind, just like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, looking very powerful.

  The young man wore only a pair of long pants, his body had been drenched in sweat, but every move was extremely solid.

  This young man was Lin Feng. Three days had passed and his body had obviously fully recovered.

  Having been bullied for many years and being injured is a common occurrence, if it weren't for this unusual recovery ability, Lin Feng would have probably died several times already!

  Ever since following his father and leaving Luoyun City to return to Heishi Town, Lin Feng would come here every morning to practice the Tiger Form Fist.

  His tiger-shaped fist was personally taught by his father Lin Heng, and his understanding of the tiger-shaped fist is naturally far above that of Wang Hu and others. In terms of the subtlety of moves, there may not be many people in Heishi Town who can catch up with him.

  After practicing for a while, Lin Feng finally reached his limit and fell heavily to the ground, panting loudly.

  "It's still no good!" Looking up at the blue sky above his head, Lin Feng's mouth curled into a bitter smile.

  Hu Xing Quan is a type of internal martial art passed down from the Lu Yun Sect, mainly used to temper the body. When practicing Hu Xing Quan, it will mobilize the yuanqi between heaven and earth to temper the body, making the human body stronger.

  However, Lin Feng's boxing technique is extremely standard now, but his body can't absorb even a bit of the heaven and earth's original energy!

  This is an open secret in Heishi Town, everyone knows. It's also because of this that Lin Feng was called a waste by people!

  If you can't absorb the essence of heaven and earth, you won't be able to refine your body!

  For him now, practicing Hu Xing Quan is just to make his muscles more developed and stronger than those who do not practice Hu Xing Quan.

  However, there are hardly any men in Heishi Town who have not practiced the Tiger Form Fist. Which of them has not practiced it? Most of the men have at least reached the first level of the Tiger Form Fist.

  The first move of Hu Xing Quan, one punch is equivalent to 200 kilograms of force, which is absolutely impossible for those who do not practice boxing.

  So Lin Feng's tiger-shaped fist was just a fancy move in the eyes of the people of Hei Shi Town!

  No strength, just moves, what's the use of such a tiger-shaped fist? And naturally, such a guy can only be called trash!

  ……

  "Continue!" After a brief rest, Lin Feng suddenly pushed off the ground with one hand and sprang to his feet.

  "Roar!" A fist thundered towards a small tree beside him, causing it to tremble violently.

  "Hah!" Another punch slammed into the ground, creating a shallow little pit.

  ……

  More than half an hour later, Lin Feng reached his limit again and sat down on the ground panting.

  "Heavens, isn't this playing a trick on me?!" Lin Feng thought with some helplessness.

  Others thought he couldn't absorb the heaven and earth's origin energy, but only Lin Feng himself knew that his absorption speed was terrifying!

  According to his estimates, his current speed of absorbing the heavenly and earthly primordial energy is still at the level of the fourth heavy fist of the Tiger Shape Fist, which is generally on par with his own peak state back then!

  Every time he punched, every time he kicked, Lin Feng clearly felt the subtle heavenly and earthly primal energy entering his body.

  But what's absurd is that these heavenly and earthly yuanqi that entered his body didn't refine his physique, but instead disappeared in a bizarre manner, just like a mud cow entering the sea!

  As for where these heavenly yuanqi went, Lin Feng had no idea at all!

  Ever since he lost all his powers overnight three years ago, he has been in this strange state. And this state, even his father Lin Heng cannot explain.

  After losing his powers three years ago, Lin Feng was called a waste by people.

  But he knew he wasn't!

  As soon as this strange state ends, he can quickly recover to the level of Tiger Shape Fist Fourth Heavy!

  After all, in terms of Tiger Fist's attainments, he has already reached it, and the only difference is the accumulation of energy.

  So Lin Feng never gave up and continued to practice the Tiger Form Fist.

  His dream was that before he turned fourteen, he would solve this strange problem and once again reach the fourth level of Tiger Form Fist, qualifying him to take part in the Luoyun Sect's test.

  "In half a year, I'll be fourteen...". Lin Feng muttered, looking up at the sky.

  Fourteen is the age for participating in the Luoyun Sect's test.

  By the time I'm fourteen years old, if this problem still can't be solved, then even if it's solved later on, there won't be any meaning to it!

  He will forever lose his eligibility to join the Xuan Jia Heavy Cavalry and can never again recreate the glory of his father's year!

  The time left for him is only half a year!

  After a short rest, Lin Feng stood up again and continued to practice the Tiger Form Fist. His eyes were filled with determination, never giving up on his dreams in his heart.

  At a young age, Lin Feng has already experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships. He knows that complaining is meaningless, everything depends on his own efforts!

  Only through hard work can miracles happen!

  ……

  In the distance, a middle-aged man with one arm stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the small boy sweating profusely on the empty ground, his face full of pain and regret.

  At this time, Lin Heng had no trace of depression. He looked just like a normal father who loved his son dearly.

  Looking at Lin Feng practicing diligently under the scorching sun, Lin Heng felt a pang of sympathy and also nodded slightly, a hint of comfort appearing on his cold face.

  "Worthy of being Lin Heng's son!"

  "Even if I couldn't join the Xuan Jia Heavy Cavalry, what's the big deal? With a strong heart, I'll become a true strong person sooner or later..."

  With a slight sway of her body, where is even half a figure left in the woods?

  ……

  It was almost noon, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, also put away his stance, and walked to the edge of the forest.

  He grabbed his clothes from the branch and put them on, then picked up a mulberry wood longbow from the ground, slung a quiver over his back, and Lin Feng quickly ran down the small hill, heading deeper into the mountains.

  His father was a drunkard, living entirely on his own, and just practicing boxing couldn't fill his stomach. So Lin Feng practiced boxing before noon, and after noon he had to find food for himself and his father.

  His goal was to go into the mountains and hunt a few small animals like rabbits and pheasants. He was at an age where he needed a lot of protein, and his father's drinking money also depended on him to earn.

  In the more distant mountains, there are ferocious beasts coming and going, with his current ability, he still can't go.

  However, there aren't many small animals in the nearby mountains and forests, whether or not you can hunt them down depends on your luck. The men of Blackstone Town are all very strong and skilled hunters, and the small animals around the town have almost been completely cleared out.

  Lin Feng's luck today is obviously not bad, after spending more than an hour, he hunted two wild rabbits and a pine chicken, and also got a rare fox!

  The fox meat is not good to eat, but the fur is a valuable commodity. The value of this one fox can be equivalent to several dozen wild rabbits!

  "This settles Dad's wine expenses for ten days!" Lin Feng thought happily.

  Carrying the prey back, turning over the foot of the mountain, in the valley is a beautiful pool.

  "Just in time for a bath!" Lin Feng rushed to the water's edge, put down his prey, took off his clothes and shouted as he jumped into the water.

  After practicing the tiger-shaped fist for a whole morning, and hunting in the mountains and forests, Lin Feng's body was already full of thick sweat. At this time, jumping into the clear pond water, he suddenly felt that every pore on his body was relaxed, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

  "Wow!"

  In the water, a small head suddenly appeared, followed by a large patch of snow-white tender skin...

  ……