After taking a moment to feel the young and strong body, as well as the various tissues and organs full of vitality, it was a bit baffling.
He quietly turned over and stood up, his body slightly stiff and uncoordinated, as if all the subtle control he had achieved before had disappeared.
However, after lightly moving my hands and feet, I found that there was no discomfort, nor the legendary feeling of conflict or rejection between the mind and body?
Just now, he did think of reviving a dead body, but he always felt that was not the case.
It seems that the slightly 'weak' body at the moment is originally his own.
The realm of martial arts is still there, even though his 'weak' body at this time seems to be unable to exert one-tenth of his strength, which makes him feel a little relieved.
Um?
His mind suddenly blurred, and a warm current suddenly surged out of his mind. It was not under his control at all. It only took a few breaths for it to flow all over his body.
Silk..., so comfortable.
The next moment, he almost groaned in comfort.
I felt as if my whole body was soaked in a hot spring, feeling indescribably comfortable, as if every cell in my body was singing.
Accompanied by the trembling of the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the body, it was like swallowing up all the warmth flowing through it with big mouthfuls, and the whole body felt fresh from the inside out.
This is Yuan Jing?
After all, he is well-informed and not only has an astonishing level of martial arts, but his medical skills have also reached a considerable level. It is not an exaggeration to call him a miracle doctor.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of becoming the boss of a country, although he didn't spend much time on medical skills, he still reached a certain level, and his understanding of the body was astonishing.
He was able to live to die at the age of 110, and his physical condition was maintained in good condition. If his brain had not declined rapidly, he might have lived longer.
Coupled with the blessing of the Grand Master of Martial Arts and Huajin, he has an exquisite and subtle understanding of the body, and naturally figured out some things that are difficult to understand, and can even be said to be somewhat fantasy.
This is information that he can only vaguely grope for when he has reached the realm and his medical skills have reached this level.
The so-called Yuan Jing is the fundamental essence of the body.
A person's Yuan Jing is naturally imprinted with his or her own identity. Wu Dong didn't know what was going on with this sudden Yuan Jing, and his body didn't feel any rejection or discomfort?
After a long time, the feeling of comfort from inside to outside disappeared. He couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbid air in his chest and sat back on the couch.
The body is still that 'weak' body.
It's just that Wu Dong knew that the potential of his young body had improved by at least two or three levels after being infused with inexplicable essence.
If he can keep up with his nutrition and is a martial arts master, he is sure to reach his previous peak cultivation level when his body reaches adulthood.
He reached out and touched around, and soon found a small table nearby, as well as a fire folding bag and an oil lamp on the table.
Tsk!
The speculation in my mind became more and more intense, and I carefully lit the oil lamp.
The sudden dim light finally allowed him to see his surroundings clearly.
The wooden bed, wooden table, wooden chairs, and wooden window lattice give it a rustic atmosphere.
A strange sense of familiarity arose in my heart.
Memories that have been sealed for a long time surge out like a tidal wave.
Isn't this the last temporary residence where he stayed in the martial arts world in his previous life?
Could it be that he is back again!
As for the essence that the body received before, was it condensed in the world of Zongying in the late Qing Dynasty in the previous life?
Then, why can I travel to the world of Zongying in the late Qing Dynasty?
And why, after he died, he returned to this strange yet familiar world of martial arts?
Thoughts were surging in my mind, and I even felt like I wanted to explode.
Wu Dong is not a man who wants to get into trouble. If he can't figure it out, he won't think about it.
It has been too long, and the memory of the martial arts world is a little blurry.
Fortunately, the spiritual state of a great martial arts master is no joke, and he can still vaguely remember some things.
I vaguely remember that I seem to be an expatriate member of the Evil Tiger Village in Black Tiger Mountain.
Previously, the chief steward who was stationed abroad bullied the younger brother who followed him. As a result, the lucky younger brother got an ancient sword that had been passed down from somewhere and was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Yes, that guy's name is Yun Feiyang, which is the same name as a pig's foot in a certain martial arts TV series in the modern world.
The most impressive thing was the huge ditch that was nearly three hundred miles in length and ten feet wide, which was instantly cut by the inherited ancient sword.
At the moment, it seems that he is waiting for someone from the village to handle the matter, and has been wandering outside the town. At this time, he does not want to have any contact with the local snakes in the town.
call……
Fortunately, his experience in the world of martial arts was quite simple. Although his memory was very vague, he basically understood the current situation.
An orphan, he was born in a remote mountain village under the jurisdiction of the main village of Evil Tiger Village. He practiced martial arts since he was a child to strengthen his body. When he was in his early ten years, he joined Evil Tiger Village and became an outer disciple.
After three years of training from the outer sect, due to the inability to cultivate his internal strength and some forgotten reasons, he was immediately dispatched to a remote mountainous town as the second manager after the training from the outer sect was over.
Such a simple life experience, coupled with the fact that there are no familiar villagers around me, as long as I am careful, there will be no flaws.
Give him a few days to get used to it. With Wu Dong's mind, unless he has magical means, there is no way he can tell there is anything wrong with him.
After recalling this, he basically felt at ease.
At this time, his mind became more active.
He doesn't have much nostalgia for his past life.
Everything that needs to be done has been done, and the foundation has been laid. If someone later ruins a good hand, it has nothing to do with him.
When he died, it was exactly 1980 according to the AD calendar. The level of science and technology at that time was average, and there were really not many precision instruments that could help Wu Dong train himself.
The only thing he is interested in is still the exploration of higher levels of martial arts.
After retirement, I spend most of my time doing this.
It's just a pity that he failed to exercise his internal organs well when he was young, so although his body was quite healthy at that time, he lost the possibility of further exploration.
Now, since there is still an opportunity to return to the world of martial arts with a wealth of martial arts knowledge, I naturally cannot let go of this great opportunity for self-improvement.
Here is a real world of martial arts!
Masters of internal strength and true energy are no different from those in modern martial arts novels and TV series, and they even have more powerful strength.
It is rumored that several core executives of Evil Tiger Village are all innate-level martial arts experts.
As for how strong it is, Wu Dong has never seen it with his own eyes, so it's hard for Wu Dong to make rash guesses.
However, it is certain that he would like to see it.
In addition, this world seems to be very complicated.
Not to mention anything else, that boy Yun Feiyang, with the help of the inherited ancient sword he found somewhere, can make a movement with one sword, which is almost the same as that of an immortal.
Can martial arts reach the level where one sword can span three hundred miles?
If it weren't for the fact that it was night, he might have rushed out long ago to carefully examine the huge ditch that spanned nearly three hundred miles.
Although in my memory, the ditch created by the sword energy was deeply impressive.
But after all, after so many years, my martial arts realm at this time is not the same as before, and I am afraid that I can see more things.
In this way, the oil lamp was lit in his room all night, and Wu Dong's mind basically kept wandering all night.
As soon as it dawned the next day, he couldn't wait to open the door, took a deep breath of the moist morning air, and walked out in high spirits.
Several men I met took the initiative to greet him when they saw him, and their attitude was quite polite.
No matter what, he is now the highest person in charge of the Evil Tiger Village stationed here. Even if he is young and does not have much prestige, it cannot change this fact.
We don't know how long it will take when our village sends people over, but at this time Wu Dong is the one who takes matters into his own hands.
As long as he doesn't do anything obviously idiotic, his subordinates will not dare to disobey him no matter what they think.
Otherwise, when the masters of the village come to check the situation, Wu Dong can easily call his disobedient brother into an irreversible death by just saying a few words.
I casually wandered around the farm where I temporarily lived, getting familiar with the surrounding environment and adapting to my current physical condition.
At this time, he was only in his early fourteens and was still in the growth stage.
He previously practiced martial arts from the outer sect of Evil Tiger Village, as well as the 'family-inherited' Diwa Fist and Diwa Dao. In his eyes, his combat effectiveness was only inferior, and he couldn't even reach the level of concentration.
In order to avoid trouble, he did not stand or exercise with any force, but simply stretched his muscles by doing horseback exercises.
Use the palms of your hands to rub and slap, gently vibrating the muscles, bones, and skin until most of the skin on your body turns red and you are covered in sweat.
The food in the farm was of average quality and had no medicinal supplements, so it was not very efficient in helping Wu Dong's health, but he didn't mean to say it, let alone show it.
The current conditions are like this. It is quite good to have a stable temporary residence and have a break from the oily smell.
The walk around the farm in the morning was not in vain.
After listening to the words of the farmers on the farm and the whispered exchanges among his subordinates, he basically understood the current situation.
Previously, he was squeezed out by the former chief steward and was responsible for the management of farms outside the town.
Now that the chief steward was killed with a single sword, and a bunch of his cronies were also killed, Wu Dong did not return to the town immediately to seize power.
The purpose is not to get involved in the interest struggles that will inevitably occur in the town.
Since you chose not to participate, you have to enjoy the farm's rough food and subpar accommodation conditions.
"Let's go take a look at that ditch again!"
After breakfast, Wu Dong was not polite, he said hello and took his younger brother out.
He couldn't wait any longer. He had already sensed the powerful spiritual power, and that powerful sword energy...