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Chapter 1: Stillness and movement

Deserted city.

Lin Junwu stood in the other courtyard, with his feet slightly crouched and his body in a strange shape.

Although the figure is motionless, looking straight at it seems to see countless human figures dancing in strange moves.

Suddenly, his upper body clothes burst open, revealing his white, streamlined muscles. The muscles on his body vibrated rhythmically with his breathing, and with every vibration, a trace of blush appeared on Lin Junwu's delicate face.

Then Lin Junwu roared loudly, and the muscles on his body vibrated instantly, as if playing a silent martial music. A faint metallic light gradually appeared on his fair skin.

This layer of faint metallic light suddenly formed into a spear and rushed towards his Dantian. In just an instant, a lot of blood spurted out from all parts of his body.

A helpless smile appeared on Lin Junwu's face, and he knelt on the ground with his feet weak. He could see his hands grabbing the soil on the ground hard, as if he was looking for something.

"God damn it! Tell me why!" Lin Junwu shouted to the sky and spat out blood before fainting.

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Lin Junwu slowly opened his eyes, and not surprisingly found that he was being carried back to the room. He couldn't help but stare at the ceiling absentmindedly, his heart full of bitterness.

How many times has this happened? One hundred? Two hundred? Or three hundred?

Oh, I forgot.

God, tell me what! Why do you do this to me? Give me the gift of genius, but you want to prevent me from being innate!

Lin Junwu smiled bitterly. Over the past year, he kept repeating the behavior of spitting blood, being carried back to the house, and then recovering and continuing again. Even later, his body had become accustomed to it, and the blood on his body was just from sleeping. The injury will be completely healed.

Lin Junwu's ears suddenly twitched slightly, and the voices of two maids outside talking about him reached his ears.

"Xiaoyu, what do you think is wrong with the young master?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. The young master is still inside."

"Okay, I'll just keep your voice down. How many times has the young master been carried back by us this year?"

"I forgot, I only remember a lot. You don't know. The young master failed to attack the innate realm and suffered a backlash."

"Ah? No way, the young master is a genius of the Lin family."

"You have just been here for more than a year, and there are some things you don't know. The young master is indeed living up to his reputation as a genius. He has reached the peak of the acquired ninth level with just a incomplete physical training method! But the young master doesn't know what happened to him. What a sin, being born unable to gather vitality."

"Ah? Doesn't that mean that you won't be able to break through to the innate realm in your lifetime?"

"Well, it's a pity. The young master is a good man. This... alas..."

When Lin Junwu heard this, he felt sad again. He had been hearing these words for a year and was almost used to it...

He was born unable to condense his vitality. He could only practice physical training, but without a way to condense his vitality, he would never be able to step into the innate realm!

The origin of the existence of all things is Qi, and what exists in ordinary living things is Yuan Qi. All things are born for plunder, to plunder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, to rob the source of all things, and to strengthen themselves! If people practice immortality, how can they obtain the method of immortality?

Only by seizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the origin of all things! Strengthening one's vitality is acquired! Transforming vitality into true energy, losing the body of a mortal, and snatching fifty yuan of life is innate!

However, Lin Junwu was born unable to condense vitality, and he could not even absorb vitality!

Generally speaking, a person who cannot condense his vitality is a dead person! But Lin Junwu strangely reached the peak of the acquired ninth level by relying only on a incomplete Kung Fu technique!

Lin Junwu sighed helplessly, stood up, put on his clothes, and walked out.

Hearing a creaking sound, the door was slowly pushed open by Lin Junwu, and then he saw the two maids who were still talking about him.

The two maids were startled by the sudden push of the door, and immediately lowered their heads and whispered, "Master..."

Lin Junwu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the two maids looking scared. He shook his head and walked straight out.

The faces of the two maids instantly turned pale, and then they knelt down. Lin Junwu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, and sighed. He could only wave his hands, indicating for them to get up, and then walked out of the other courtyard.

Lin Junwu was walking in the courtyard of the Lin family. When the servants around him saw him, they stopped what they were doing and said hello to Lin Junwu. Lin Junwu was not born with the so-called family playfulness, and they all smiled and nodded.

Slowly, Lin Junwu stood in a place where there was no place, and the bitterness in his heart suddenly surged into his face.

Damn it, why do you treat me like this! If you are going to give me despair in the end, why did you give me hope in the beginning?

Lin Junwu clenched his fists, and his sharp nails pierced the body of Hou Tian, ​​who was at the ninth level.

If destiny is determined by destiny, I will break this destiny!

At this moment, a white mist emerged from the back of Lin Junwu's head, and then slowly entered his body...

After a while, Lin Junwu put away his mind. He knew that words are not just words, but more importantly, actions!

"Junwu, what are you thinking about here?" At this time, a majestic middle-aged man's voice appeared behind Lin Junwu. Lin Junwu turned around and saw a burly middle-aged man exuding an aura of unspoken authority approaching him. Come up. This man is Lin Junwu's father, the head of the Lin family, the giant of Desolate City, and one of the few innate strong men in Desolate City, Lin Tianyong.

"Dad, the child was just thinking that it was time to go to the library." Lin Junwu looked straight, saluted Lin Tianyong respectfully, and said without blushing. As for the shocking idea just now, naturally it cannot be reconciled with it. Others said.

"Junwu, training is important, but you also need to know how to balance work with rest, you know?" Lin Tianyong looked at Lin Junwu, feeling sad and bitter in his heart. Among his four children, his favorite was Lin Junwu, the youngest. Even if Lin Junwu couldn't gather his energy, this love didn't fade away, and even got deeper.

"Yes, I know, kid." Lin Junwu touched his head and said sheepishly.

Lin Tianyong looked at Lin Junwu and felt even more confused. In order to find a way for his child to enter the innate realm, he traveled all over the Chu country, using all means to read all the books he could find. I have searched all over the world for miracle doctors, but I have never found an example like Lin Junwu or a solution.

Lin Tianyong put his mind away. He knew that he could not express his inner thoughts to Lin Junwu, because this would only aggravate the pain in Lin Junwu's heart. He took out a jade box from his arms and handed it to Lin Junwu.

"Jun Wu, this is the thousand-year-old blood ginseng that dad found in the Dead Souls Mountains. It has the effect of activating blood and coagulating qi. Please take it tonight!"

"Dad..." Lin Junwu's eyes suddenly became moist. The place of the dead and the dead is as its name suggests, a place where all living things die. The danger can be imagined. Even if Lin Tianyong is an innate strong man, there are more innate strong men who have fallen in the undead mountain range.

Hundreds?

"Okay, you kid, go ahead and get busy. I haven't gone to burn incense for your grandpa yet." Lin Tianyong smiled and waved his hand, indicating to Lin Junwu to take the jade box.

"Jun Wu, please go to the library."

Lin Junwu took the jade box, saluted Lin Tianyong solemnly, suppressed the moisture in his eyes, and left.

Lin Tianyong looked at Lin Junwu's receding figure and couldn't help but vomit blood. How could it be so easy to break through the Necromancer Mountains? For Lin Junwu, he went straight to the hinterland of the Necromancer Mountains!

And the thousand-year-old blood ginseng was snatched by Lin Tianyong from the Sky-Feathered Snake at the risk of his life. But how can the Sky-Feathered Snake be an ordinary spiritual beast? Even with his cultivation, even if he brought the Lin family's artifacts, even if the Sky-Feathered Snake happened to be there

During his weak period, he only killed the Sky Feathered Snake after being slightly injured!

Lin Junwu walked slowly towards the Lin family library, gradually getting more and more remote. The Lin family library is in the most secret and remote place of the Lin family. Not many people in the entire Lin family know where the library is, and Lin Junwu is one of them.

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It's just that the distance is not small...

Desolate City is located in the northernmost part of Chu State where resources are scarce. It is almost the smallest city among the thousands of cities in Chu State.

Although Deserted City is said to be a small city, it is actually not that small. There are millions of people living in the entire city, and there is even about one-tenth of the open space. Naturally, as the tycoon of Deserted City, the Lin family cannot have a small yard.

Slowly, Lin Junwu came to a remote place, and he stood there blankly.

He walked this road almost every day, but every time he rushed towards the library with all his strength, never having the time to look at the scenery nearby.

He looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar scenery around him. How long had it been since he calmed down and watched the changes in the four seasons?

It was summer, and the cicadas were chirping incessantly. The sound of cicadas chirping seemed to be heard all around, and Lin Junwu gradually became distracted.

Cicadas use their lives to chirp, and one chirp lasts a lifetime. The existence of cicadas seems like they are constantly burning their own lives, leaving little traces in this world.

But isn't that the case for Lin Junwu? In this world where the weak eat the strong, he keeps cultivating and has devoted his whole life to the path of cultivation. Doesn't he want to leave something behind in this world?

Suddenly, Lin Junwu lost his mind. He was obsessed with this place, lost his mind here. He did not see that the static phase movement technique actually showed itself, and the streamlined muscles were constantly vibrating.

His body began to move unconsciously, and a vague thing gradually appeared behind him.

Unknowingly, a lot of white mist began to appear from the back of Lin Junwu's head, and then the white mist gradually merged into Lin Junwu's body.

No one was destined to see this strange sight, and Lin Junwu, who was absent-minded, was not aware of the strange changes in his body.

After a long time, it was already late at night. Lin Junwucai came back to his senses faintly. He looked at the hazy night scenery in surprise, and he stood here for a long time without knowing it.

He moved his somewhat stiff body. He heard his body making rattling noises, and then Lin Junwu shook his head. Hearing the constant noise, his brows suddenly furrowed.

No, how could this happen?


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