"You and Zhan'er are both of pure Chinese blood. Our Ji family has been living in seclusion for thousands of years since the fall of the Western Zhou Dynasty."
"It wasn't until the ancient martial arts era that it regained its glory."
Ji Ruhua said calmly.
But at this moment, Lin Feng's heart was in turmoil.
Western Zhou Dynasty?
Last era, before 1000 AD?
The most recorded records in ancient books today are from the Three Kingdoms period. Going further back, there are also mentions in the Eastern Han and Western Han Dynasties. Then to the Warring States and Spring and Autumn Periods, there are fewer and fewer records. The Western Zhou Dynasty, and even before the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, only a small number of mentions were made.
"In fact, the ancestors of the Ji family were born in the Xia Shan period earlier, when human beings had just originated."
"There are no noisy cities, only tribes. The aura of heaven and earth is rich..." Ji Ruhua's eyes were hazy, "Aura can essentially change the body. Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. The ancestors of the Ji family absorb the aura from generation to generation, even if every
...Every time it is just a little improvement, the innate foundation of the descendants is much higher than that of ordinary people."
"So it must be a natural gene, and after being baptized by spiritual energy, the descendants of my Ji family are much more compatible with spiritual energy than ordinary people."
I see!
Lin Feng finally understood.
Generations of optimized genes, the body has been subtly changed by spiritual energy, and the induction of the energy of heaven and earth is naturally strong.
"Our Ji family is not the only one who lives in seclusion, there are also the Cao family, Liu family, Xiang family, etc., but there is only one person who really has a deep hatred against my Ji family." Ji Ruhua's eyes flashed with sparkle.
, "The Yin Shang family has the same surname and pseudonym, which has been passed down for thousands of years."
"Originally, neither of them knew the existence of the other. After all, with the demise of spiritual energy, by the Fourth Age... it is almost a luxury to break through the critical line."
"Until...the end of the Fourth Age, natural disasters continued to occur, causing the spiritual energy that was originally extinct to gradually regenerate."
…
"Ancient martial arts began to become popular."
"Human potential. Exploited and crossed the critical line."
"The accompanying disputes began to appear. The situation in the ancient martial arts was turbulent and chaotic. Coupled with the natural disasters that were early signs of the mass extinction, the situation became even more complicated. In order to protect ourselves, survive, and snatch advantageous resources, we are determined
Treasures, many forces are fighting overtly and covertly. It’s endless.”
"The Ji family cannot escape their bad luck after all."
…
Mother Ji Ruhua's voice was very soft, but it contained accusations and heartache.
Looking at his mother's face, Lin Feng could fully understand her mood. The family that had been passed down for thousands of years... was destroyed, and those who managed to escape could only live in anonymity.
"Yin Shang...Zijia." Lin Feng thought to himself.
"The reason why I decided to tell you my life experience is just because I hope you won't be as impulsive as Zhan'er." Ji Ruhua sighed softly, "Revenge is not easy to say. Not to mention that the Zi family is now dominating, and we, the orphans and widowed mothers, are forced to
Hitting each other is like hitting a stone with an egg."
Lin Feng clenched his fists, and his veins popped out. "Brother, he..."
"He's not dead." Ji Ruhua cast his gaze, "Don't ask, and don't think about finding Zhan'er, because even if you find him, you won't be able to save him. Unless..."
"Unless what?" Lin Feng's chest rose and fell sharply.
Ji Ruhua looked at Lin Feng, her beautiful eyes moved deeply, "Unless your strength reaches the Neptune level."
Silence.
In the air, there was only the sound of Lin Feng's rapid breathing, his lips pressed tightly together, and his heart felt like he was struck by lightning.
A piece of good news, but it also brings bad news!
"Neptune level..." Lin Feng was shocked.
Although it is only one sentence, it contains too much information.
"I understand, Mom." Lin Feng looked at his mother Ji Ruhua, his clenched fists and nails dug deeply into his palms, "Father...has he passed away?"
Ji Ruhua closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell down.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes in pain.
He guessed it.
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In Lin Feng's hand, there was an extra copy of "The Second Volume of the Nine Dragons Scripture".
Lin Feng walked out of his mother Ji Ru's painting room and looked at the golden classics of Kowloon in his hands. Lin Feng felt a variety of emotions in his heart.
"It turns out that the legendary Nine Sun Magic Technique actually came from... the Nine Dragons Manual." The Nine Sun Manual has always been a legend in the post-wuxia era. Two powerful men at the title level, the Patriarch Bodhidharma of ancient Tianzhu and the Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect,
They have all practiced the Nine Yang Manual.
"Nine Yang True Sutra, Zhiyang Zhigang."
"Nine Yin Sutra, the most yin and the most soft."
Both are heaven-level determinations.
The difference is that the former is suitable for men and the latter is suitable for women.
"The Patriarch Bodhidharma understood and practiced the Nine-Dragon Scripture, took its essence, and created the Nine-Yang Scripture that is most suitable for men to practice." Lin Feng's mother's words emerged in Lin Feng's mind, just as Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng practiced the Nine-Yang Scripture and later created the Tai Chi Scripture.
Sutra, achieve great fame.
The Nine Yang Manual has the same source.
Compared with the Nine Yang Manual, the Nine Dragon Manual can be practiced by both men and women, but...
The further you go, the more difficult it becomes to practice.
"The ancestors of the Ji family who have cultivated to the seventh level cannot exceed the size of a palm."
"Only one person has cultivated to the eighth level."
There is not one person who has cultivated to the ninth level.
"Too precious." Lin Feng held the "Middle Volume of Nine Dragons Sutra" in his hand. This was a book kept by his mother. The second volume was originally kept by his father. Eighteen years ago, his father was killed to protect his mother and elder brother.
The second volume was also taken away.
It is a crime to possess a jade.
"Oh!" Lin Feng let out a long breath.
My heart aches.
To this day, it feels like I have been in a dream.
But, this is reality.
The strength reaches the Neptune level.
Very general, is it combat strength, or is it true level strength?
Lin Feng didn't know and didn't want to ask.
Asking too many questions will only make his heart hurt more. No matter what it is, he has a long way to go.
"Barbaric level!" Lin Feng clenched his fist and entered the training room.
Learning about his life experience and his father's hatred made him feel even more stressed.
"I now have the strength close to that of a wild-level powerhouse."
"Integrating the 'Heart of Titanium' and practicing elemental martial arts will not only increase my training speed, but also enhance my combat strength. With the soul of the earth, the road to breakthrough to the wild level has been completely paved. Speeding up, very soon...
I can become a true wild-level strongman."
"We must become stronger as soon as possible!"
Lin Feng felt a little anxious.
According to what his mother said, the Yin Shang family is now dominating and very powerful, and the identity of the enemy who killed his father and took the second volume of the Nine Dragons Sutra is unknown.
Once the identity of the Ji family is exposed, then...
You will be in catastrophe!
"Become strong enough to protect your mother and sister!"
"Only to find big brother!"
"Even... to avenge my father!"
Lin Feng walked to the genetic nutrition cabin in the training room.
Press the silver-white button, open the storage compartment, and take out a black metal box.
In an instant, a bright silver-white light shot out, lighting up the entire practice room. It was a 'heart' with sharp angles, as if it were made of billions of crystal fragments. It was crystal clear and refracted silver-white light from all directions, like