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Chapter 1 Wu Yuan

 It was early spring in the year 3224 of the Dongwu calendar.

Jiangzhou Nanmeng Mansion, Licheng.

In the Junzong Wuyuan, on the martial arts field, the early morning chill has not faded away, and a large group of martial arts disciples have begun morning exercises.

In the elementary martial arts academy, the disciples are all young, their muscles and bones are not strong, and they have not yet started martial arts.

However, as the "Hengyun Sect" is the cornerstone of the power of the sixteen prefectures in Jiangzhou, those who can be admitted to the hospital are either outstanding talents in the counties under Licheng, or descendants of the sect's warriors. A large group of people will have some power when practicing.

"Whoa!" The person practicing the short spear saw his limbs stretched out like a big bow, his waist and hips united, and the short spear in his hand shot out of the air and plunged deeply into the wooden pillar.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Using boxing to fight against the attacker, he dodges as vigorously as a fox and kills as fiercely as a tiger. He is extremely fierce and shows extraordinary force.

Only in the corners.

"The lower waist is missing one centimeter, the limbs are not opened enough, the body is not leaning forward enough, and I can only exert 70% of my strength." A boy of about 14 or 15 years old, wearing a military uniform with rough cut edges and a slightly shabby appearance, was saying

He was lying on the ground with one arm in a strange posture, casually commenting on his classmates in the distance.

Wu Yuan's eyes were filled with loopholes in the martial arts disciples who were capable of both offensive and defensive moves.

"This world is indeed extraordinary. When I first came here, I thought it was a world of low martial arts. All kinds of martial arts moves are far inferior to those in the Federation. Only the physical functions are amazing. Ordinary people can rival the 'martial artists' in the Federation." Wu Yuan murmured to himself.

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As the youngest 'Martial Arts Master' in the Human Federation in the Solar System, Wu Yuan's understanding and knowledge of martial arts is enough to rank among the top ten in the Human Federation with a population of tens of billions.

Of course, this is the ‘past’!

Because Wu Yuan has traveled through time.

The reason for time travel? Wu Yuan is not sure. As soon as he woke up, his soul traveled to this world.

The process of time travel? Wu Yuan can’t even remember clearly.

In the little half a year since he came to this world, he had been in a "drowsy" state for the first few months. It was only in the past month or so that he slowly recovered with the integration of the memories of his "predecessor".

"It's been half a year since I traveled through the world and I haven't awakened my system yet. Internet novels can't be taken seriously. Could it be that I'm not a pig's foot template?" Wu Yuan's thoughts swirled.

In my previous life, I practiced martial arts since I was a child, but I didn't stick to the past.

On various 'universe islands' in the Federal Metaverse, Wu Yuan is known as the "Key Man" and has read countless online novels, so he easily accepts the fact of time travel.

The only thing that worried him was his sister.

but.

Once you get it, make peace with it. As a master of martial arts, Wu Yuan knows that fantasy is useless, and strength is the foundation.

Especially in this 'Middle-earth' world where force is supreme and heroes compete for hegemony.

After regaining consciousness, Wu Yuan quickly accepted his new identity and began the process of working hard to restore his cultivation.

pity.

A body he was not completely familiar with and a family in embarrassment made Wu Yuan's progress "slow" in the past month or so.

"In the past life, there was a steady stream of high-energy food supplements, a comprehensive intelligence brain to monitor body function dynamics, and the 'optimal solution to martial arts' training suggestions accumulated by the human federation's big data for hundreds of years." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.

This life?

The external aspects of cultivation are far different.

However, it is not all disadvantages. The more he understands this world, the more Wu Yuan discovers the amazing potential of this world in the 'martial arts'.

It’s not as simple as the superficial ‘low martial arts world’.

Besides.

"Reality is not a novel. When I suddenly traveled through time, it was definitely not because God thought I was handsome." Wu Yuan did not really care about the reason for 'travelling'.

It's just that he understands.

This kind of unspeakable thing about ghosts and gods is not something that I can figure out now, not even the 'Federation of Humanity' that occupied the solar system in my previous life can do it.

"Right now, the most important thing to me is to win the 'No. 1 Martial Arts Competition' eight days later." Wu Yuan was very calm in his heart.

The martial arts competition takes place once a year.

The first place is qualified to enter the 'Yunwu Palace', which is the top martial arts academy in the territory of Hengyun Sect. Those who successfully graduate are the weakest ones who are also 'first-rate masters'.

"A fifth-grade master can be said to be a streamer, and he is qualified to be worshiped as Chief Qian among the city guards." Wu Yuan has gained a certain understanding of this world in the past month or so.

This is a world where martial arts sects rule the world!

Those who are strong in martial arts can be crowned kings and marquises! They can establish clans and sects! They can live freely in the world! They can even found countries and become emperors!

Force decides everything.

Hengyun Sect is a "big martial arts sect" that rules thousands of miles around the land. It has countless disciples and a cloud of masters. It is a real behemoth.

but.

Wu Yuan was not very interested in entering the so-called Yunwu Palace.

During his stay in the martial arts academy, he had seen "fifth-level masters" whose power was terrifying and slightly stronger than when he was at his peak in his previous life. However, his "martial arts skills" disappointed him and were too far from his previous life.

"Science is the primary productive force in martial arts."

As a doctorate degree holder in "Martial Arts", Wu Yuan strongly agrees with this statement and is a practitioner.

A so-called master has learned the secrets after practicing hard for twenty years!

Some great masters of martial arts claim to have inherited their "unique skills" for "thousands of years", but have actually been practiced by thousands of people at most.

How can it be compared to the ‘optimal solution to martial arts’ formed by the Human Federation based on the training data of tens of billions of people?

In the martial arts competition, what really interested Wu Yuan was another reward for the first place - five hundred taels of silver.

"A big meat bun costs three cents and five hundred taels of silver. Its purchasing power is equivalent to the Federation's 'five million star dollars.'" Wu Yuan thought to himself.

"Of course, it's enough to buy one square meter of ordinary real estate in the 'Governing City'."

This little money.

In his previous life, Wu Yuan looked down upon him at all. Any 'martial arts duel' between him and other martial arts masters would be rewarded in the amount of '100 million' during the live broadcast.

But in this life!

Wu Yuan was very poor.

Just as poor as starving to death!

"Practice martial arts and eat well."

"My slow progress has a lot to do with my diet. As long as I have enough meat, my progress will be ten times faster."

Wu Yuan has many plans for his martial arts practice, but it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

Practicing martial arts is not about cultivating immortality, you have to eat, and you have to eat well!

Five hundred taels of silver is the "first pot of gold" that Wu Yuan can easily earn now.

The important thing is - safe and risk-free!

"This world may seem to have ordinary martial arts skills, but the fifth-level masters have tens of thousands of kilograms of strength. How strong are the first-level masters from all over the world? There is also the legendary master on the Heavenly Ranking who is known as the 'Land God'!"

Wu Yuan had read some records in the martial arts academy.

He will not act rashly until he has enough confidence and strength.

Why did a martial arts disciple who was originally mediocre suddenly transform? Step by step is the right path.

"Besides."

"Five hundred taels of silver, apart from what I need to 'cast the source', the rest should be enough to treat my mother's illness." Wu Yuan couldn't help but think of the vicissitudes of the gentle woman's face in his mind.

At the beginning of the time travel, during the months when I was confused, others advised the woman to give up.

But she held on, gritted her teeth, begged other tribesmen, her dead husband's 'colleagues', and spent a lot of money until her 'son' was completely sober.

The human heart is not stone, how can it not be transformed?

After a few months, Wu Yuan truly took on this body, recognized the identity of the other person's 'mother', and naturally became interested in his body.

"Since you take the place of the other party's son, then you will take on this responsibility."

As time goes by, Wu Yuan gradually integrates the memories of his predecessor, and is increasingly able to feel this fiery maternal love.

suddenly.

"Xu Yuanhan is here." A voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the martial arts arena.

"He is the son of a guard general. The military has a more complete martial arts training ground and a special 'sergeant' to train with him. He usually does not come to the martial arts academy for morning training."

"I'm afraid something is wrong." There was a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena.

These martial arts disciples are all "one in a hundred" martial arts elites within Licheng. Obviously, the status of the arrivals is even more extraordinary.

"Wu Yuan!"

A dull, childish voice sounded from afar, and the eyes of many disciples in the field couldn't help but look to Wu Yuan to one side.

"Huh? You're here so soon?" What caught Wu Yuan's eyes was a burly young man wearing a luxurious purple military robe.

He is about 1.9 meters tall and extremely strong, like a brown bear. When he can move forward, his limbs and spine exert faint force, and he is like a big gun that may explode at any time, containing astonishing pressure.

Stand out from the crowd.

He was staring at Wu Yuan with burning eyes!

"Xu Yuanhan."

Wu Yuan turned over and jumped over ten feet. He stood tall and straight, and showed a harmless smile: "What's the matter?"

Wu Yuan is nearly 1.8 meters tall, but standing in front of Xu Yuanhan, he looks a bit petite.

"I accidentally lost to you in the last competition. Today, now! I want to compete with you again." Xu Yuanhan stared at Wu Yuan.

It attracted the attention of many disciples in the martial arts arena.

"I won't fight." Wu Yuan simply shook his head.

"Wu Yuan, are you afraid of losing to me? Last time in the competition, you were the first." Xu Yuanhan's voice was like a loud bell, deliberately amplified, and finally attracted all the martial arts disciples to look over.

"Wu Yuan doesn't dare to accept it?"

"Xu Yuanhan is not easy to mess with. Wu Yuan won by luck last time."

"Wu Yuan is really powerful. He suddenly realized it some time ago. In the last three martial arts competitions, he was tenth, then fourth, and last time he won the first place!" Many martial arts disciples whispered.

They all know these two influential figures in the martial arts academy.

Xu Yuanhan has extremely high talent and an extraordinary family background. He is a "seventh-grade warrior" at the age of only fifteen and has a bright future.

Wu Yuan came from an ordinary family, but he became so famous that even the dean was amazed.

"According to what Master said, ordinary people can't bear the criticism and behave abnormally if the general situation suppresses them." Xu Yuanhan stared at Wu Yuan: "I have to fight Wu Yuan more times before I can test his strength.

Let’s go ask some uncles for advice and practice how to deal with it.”

Over the past year or so, he has won the first place in the martial arts competition for eighteen times, and he is bound to enter the 'Yunwu Hall'.

Who would have thought that when the competition was approaching, Wu Yuan would suddenly appear.

"I am indeed afraid of losing, Xu Yuanhan. Let's wait until the big competition to discuss the competition between us." Wu Yuan said with a smile, not paying attention to the looks of many martial arts disciples.

Face? Only children care.

In the previous three small competitions, Wu Yuan deliberately controlled the rankings, getting higher each time, just so that he could finally win the "big competition" without being too abrupt.

"Huh?" Xu Yuanhan's pupils shrank when he heard this. He didn't expect Wu Yuan to answer like this.

In his cognition, it would be difficult for him to maintain a stable state of mind if he were in front of everyone.

"You really don't want to answer?" Xu Yuanhan said in a low voice.

"No answer." Wu Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Xu Yuanhan pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Okay, Wu Yuan, if you are interested, let's wait until the big competition before we show off."

Immediately.

Xu Yuanhan didn't stay long, turned around, and left the martial arts arena with a few followers.

This scene disappointed many martial arts disciples who were expecting Xu Yuanhan to use the power of the General's Palace to overwhelm others.

Wu Yuan was very calm, which he expected.

"My rankings in the three competitions have continued to rise. The list should have been put on the county guard's desk. I can't afford to offend the guard general, but he is just the son of a general?"

Guarding general.

In Licheng County, he is a giant figure second only to the county guard. As his youngest son, Xu Yuanhan is naturally not someone that ordinary martial arts disciples can provoke.

However, this does not include ‘Wu Yuan’ who has shown his talents.

The selection of true elite talents by the county martial arts academy is one of the most important responsibilities of a county guard, and the guard general dare not interfere easily.

In the thirteen states of Middle-earth, heroes are vying for hegemony. It is okay for some powerful figures in the martial arts sect to indulge in extravagance and enjoyment, but if even the martial arts selection is corrupted and loses fairness and justice, then the sect will not be far away from being destroyed.

"Besides, Xu Yuanhan is not an idiot." Wu Yuan smiled and looked in the direction Xu Yuanhan was leaving.

Xu Yuanhan, who was born into a wealthy family, is able to practice "three nines in winter and three volts in summer". He has been practicing martial arts for many years since he was young. He may act arrogantly, but he is by no means a playboy and will not cause such trouble to his father.

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Even if he really wanted to cause trouble for Wu Yuan, he would not do it in public.



Junzong Wuyuan, on the nine-story tower one thousand meters away from the martial arts venue.

The seventh floor.

A slightly stooped old man in green robe leaned on the railing.

To his right, stood a middle-aged man in black robes, with a Chinese character face and a calm and dignified appearance.

"General Xu, what do you think?" The old man in green robes laughed and said, "I told you that Wu Yuan is a deep-minded guy and doesn't know how to fight."

"Brother Zhang knows his disciples well, and Xu admires it. This time, it was my incompetent boy who was reckless." The middle-aged man in black robe smiled and said: "But, brother Zhang, are you really unwilling to make my previous proposal?

"

"If I don't want to, it's the county guard."

The green-robed old man glanced at the other person and said calmly: "You are the core disciple of the sect. You should know the strictness of the sect's 'Supervisory Hall' better than I do."

"Haha, I'm not stopping Wu Yuan from entering the Yunwu Palace, I'm just delaying him for a year." The middle-aged man in black robes said with a smile: "He should be enlightened in martial arts. Brother Zhang, if you train him for another year, it is very likely that he will be able to

Entering the Yunwu Hall as the 'number one in the four palaces' is a great achievement."

"If he enters Yunwu Hall this year, he will only be an ordinary disciple. No matter how high his achievements are in the future, his superiors will only think that Yunwu Hall has trained him well."

The old man in green robe smiled and said nothing.

"How about three 'Qi Replenishing Pills'?" The middle-aged man in black robe threw out his trump card.

The green-robed old man's eyes narrowed and he pondered for a moment: "Where is the county governor?"

"Don't worry about it, brother."

"good."

The old man in green robe nodded and said casually: "I have watched this child Yuanhan grow up and become more mature and stable. It is a pity that if he does not enter Yunwu Hall this year, he will miss his age."

"Wu Yuan, this little guy, has just awakened. He is indeed still very immature. It would be more suitable for him to enter the Yunwu Hall after another year of training..."



Junzong Martial Arts Academy, a high-level martial arts chamber.

"Brother Yuan, be careful." The sturdy young man in black, wearing protective gear all over his body, moved with great force, and punched him like lightning.

There is a whistling sound in the air.

"Huh!" Wu Yuan only moved one step to the left and narrowly avoided the punch.

"Boom!" The sturdy young man seemed not to be surprised, and kicked his right leg suddenly to the side, and the muscles on his thigh stood out like steel bars.

"call!"

However, Wu Yuan seemed to have expected it, and took a step back to avoid the blow.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The strong young man alternated his punches and kicks, and his attack was fierce. The specially reinforced ground trembled faintly, but he still couldn't touch Wu Yuan in the slightest.

After nearly a hundred attacks.

"Hoo! Hoo!" The sturdy young man finally stopped attacking. He was sweating profusely and shouted helplessly to Wu Yuan: "Brother Yuan, your footwork has improved too fast. We were sparring two days ago and I can still catch up.

You, but I can’t touch you now.”

"Meet me?" Wu Yuan smiled.

In many previous confrontations, he only deliberately showed weakness to create the illusion of rapid progress.

Otherwise, let alone a strong young man attacking alone, even if ten people of the same level were attacking him, Wu Yuan could easily avoid it.

In terms of strength, Wu Yuan is not much stronger than a strong young man.

But skills? The difference is vast!

"Brother Yuan, once you master martial arts, are you really that powerful?" The strong young man couldn't help but said, "I have been able to defeat you before, but now, you may be able to defeat me ten times."

"Xiao Wu, you will understand naturally when you wake up." Wu Yuan smiled and responded vaguely.

Enlightenment?

This is a magical encounter for martial arts masters in the Middle-Earth. Wu Yuan also used the name of "Kai Qiao" to cover up his rapid progress in strength.

"Opening up? Many warriors have difficulty opening up in their lifetime." The sturdy young man named Xiao Wu sighed: "Brother Yuan, I'm afraid you can win the first place in this competition. When you come out of Yunwu Hall in the future, you will at least be a top-notch master.

, then it will truly turn around, and the Wu clan may be led by you."

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

"Brother Yuan, I'm just worried, will Xu Yuanhan use other means to deal with you? His father is a guard general." Xiao Wu looked worried. His father was a centurion of the city guard, so he knew better than ordinary people.

Guard the general's power.

"It doesn't matter."

Wu Yuan patted the other party's shoulder: "No matter what happens, I can enter the 'Nanmeng Martial Arts Academy', but if you can't get in, your father won't be able to spare you."

Nanmeng Martial Arts Academy is one of the three high-level martial arts academies under the Hengyun Sect, second only to the Yunwu Palace. It is also difficult to enter.

"Brother Yuan, stop talking." Xiao Wu pretended to be exaggerated and wailed.

Wu Yuan shook his head and laughed.

This boy named Xiao Wu, whose full name is Wu Sheng, and their fathers are sworn brothers.

Wu Yuan and Wu Sheng have also been in love since childhood. Wu Yuan integrated the memories of his predecessor and inherited this brotherly love.

In Wu Yuan's memory.

Since his father died in the "Battle of Hengshan" between the Hengyun Sect and the Jin Dynasty eight years ago, the family has been in decline and the clan has been oppressed. The Wu Sheng family has made great efforts to support his mother.



The sun sets in the west.

Wu Yuan and Wu Sheng walked out of the gate of the martial arts academy together. From a distance, they saw a carriage parked under the shade of a tree. An old man in black robes was standing beside the carriage with a frown on his face.

"Brother Yuan, it's your Wu clan leader, maybe he's here to find you." Wu Sheng whispered, "He's coming, I'll leave first."

Not to mention Wu Sheng, even his father would not be able to talk about the internal affairs of the Wu family.

Wu Yuan nodded.

"Chief, why are you here?" Wu Yuan took the initiative to greet him.

Wu Qiming, the patriarch of the Licheng branch of the Wu family!

The Wu family is considered a big family in Nanmeng City, but Wu Qiming is only the leader of the Licheng branch and is very inconspicuous in Licheng.

However, since the death of Wu Yuan's father, various clans in the clan have joined forces to oppress him. Wu Qiming has to exercise certain restraints. Otherwise, his mother alone cannot support him.

In the past month, as Wu Yuan rose to prominence in the martial arts academy, he quickly gained attention within the clan.

"Wu Yuan."

Wu Qiming looked at the most dazzling member of the younger generation of the family in front of him and suddenly shouted: "What did you do to offend the guarding general?"

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