The Age of Endless Cultivation

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Chapter 1

Those who offend me, even though they are far away, must be executed!Lend me three thousand tigers and restore my glory.The sword pointed to the west side of the mountain and rode on the black sea.The Beghar's face was full of bows, and snow was on the shelf.The Southern Central Peninsula was visiting the ancient times, and the ruins of Tokyo were sacrificed.At the point of the Han flag, the wind fled.Those who offended me, Zhong Hua, had to be executed from afar.This short poem had a majestic aura, and every single one of its words reflected the heroic temperament of Chinese men.
Therefore, this poem was given to many Chinese men.
Regardless of history, China had never disappointed the world.
Two thousand years ago in the Han Dynasty, General Hu had chased after Hu Man and beaten him to the north of the sea.
General Chentang had only led more than a thousand soldiers to hunt down the invaders of the Western Region.
In the end, he had written the most heroic words in history: "Those who offend me must be executed even though they are far away."Back then, our Mongolian cavalry rode tens of thousands of miles and had witnessed their silhouettes on the Mohe Plane River.
Zheng He and the others rode on the western seas seven times, and the pirates of the great waves couldn't stop their journey to the Red Sea.
The ancients had done such a feat, but what about us now?
Wasn't this worth reflecting on?Blade light, blood shadow.
This small alleyway with no light seemed to have become hell.
The sound of rag breaking and scream covered the silence of the night.
In the battle of hundreds of people, there was a cold light.
His sharp eyes swept through the battle, and his nimble figure shuttled through the crowd.The Tang Sword in his hand had become the enemy's nightmare.Who would have thought that this "soul harvester" who was known as Cold Face Cold Saber was just a seventeen year old boy?
His body was not very strong, nor was he a "martial expert", but he liked this kind of chaotic battle, using his flexible body to reap lives.This was an anti-circle battle and more than one hundred brothers from the Blood Wolf Gang were surrounded by three hundred people from the Zhexing Gang in this alley.
However, the brothers from the Blood Wolf Gang didn't surrender but became braver and braver under the lead of this young man and a hall master.Looking at the fleeing enemy, the corner of the youth's cold and unruly mouth revealed an arc.
A drop of sweat fell from his forehead and his vision gradually became blurry.This youth, Haoran, was the vice sectmaster of the Blood Wolf Gang's Battle Hall, Lengfeng.
However, due to his personality, people were more used to calling him Bingfeng."God...
Bingyi...
Demon Sovereign...
Seal...""Gupi Continent...
Qingfeng Empire...""'I'm Yumu Family's Third Young Master.
From now on, all of you will follow me.
' A seven or eight year old boy said to a group of little wimps angrily, "Whoever bullies you, just tell me, I have a lot of very powerful guards.
"The scene jumped to a magnificent hall.
Ten seconds later, a sixteen or seventeen year old boy held a glowing stick in his hand, and an old man with a beard and a white beard spoke indifferently in the hall."Yumu Qingfeng, water-attuned index 11, extremely weak.
Sword Qi index 50, weak, a level 2 swordsman."After the old man finished reporting, there were faint sneers and sighing helplessly in the hall.
The old man also looked at the young man with regret and shook his head helplessly."Next, Yumu Qingcheng."In the next moment, a beautiful middle-aged woman said to the young man,"Feng Er, you've already grown up.
It's time to consider the path you'll have to take in the future.
Don't be idle all day.
It doesn't matter if you can't cultivate.
After all, we're a business family.
As long as you follow your father and learn the dao of business, you'll be able to stand out."..."Bingfeng shook his head.
He was exhausted from yesterday's battle.
After the enemy's complete collapse and escape, he had also fallen unconscious.
Thinking about it, it was his brother who carried him back.
He didn't expect to have such a strange dream.
He shook his sore arm and wanted to get out of bed to wash his face.
Then he found that his room was similar to that of the ancient study.
His entire outfit had changed as well: white silk brocade robes.
Most importantly, his hair had "longened overnight" and was scattered.Bingfeng murmured,"Where am I?
How did I become like this?
These guys are really..."Opening the door, she used her hand to cover the dazzling sunlight.
Before she could even look outside,"Ah!
Young Master, you're awake!"A young girl of fourteen or fifteen years old interrupted Bingfeng's confusion.
Before Bingfeng could ask, the little girl hurried away.
After a while, Bingfeng realized that the little girl was dressed in 'ancient' attire.
The room that he had just slept in was located in the middle of the courtyard.
There were several rooms on both sides.
There was a small stone pavilion in the courtyard, a lawn, and some unknown trees on it.Although Bingfeng was perplexed, he didn't think too much about it.
He was just wondering if he should go out and take a look when the rash little girl came running over with a bucket of water."Young Master, let me help you wash your face.
I've made Young Master wait for a long time." Xiao Yatou placed the cup of water next to Bingfeng."Master?
This service is really hard to say.
Why didn't I know there was such a place before?"Bingfeng muttered to himself.
He took the towel and wiped his face.
He looked at the little girl and asked,"Where is this place?
Why am I here?"Xiao Yatou stared at Bingfeng with wide eyes and replied in horror:"This is the Yumu Manor.
Yesterday, Young Master fought with Fourth Young Master Ximen and was knocked unconscious by him.
It was the guards who carried Young Master back." After saying that, he muttered softly, "He is a Level Four Swordsman.
Young Master, you really are.
If you can't beat him, you still have to show off.""Yumu Mansion?"Bingfeng had never heard of such a hotel.Xiao Yatou saw Bingfeng's puzzled expression and carefully asked:"Master, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"Bingfeng shook his head, "No, I'm fine." Then he asked, "Why do you call me Young Master?
Why haven't I heard of Yumu Manor before?"Bingfeng's question frightened the girl, and she quickly said, "Young master, stay here and don't wander around." With that, she ran off in a hurry.It didn't take long for a beautiful middle-aged woman dressed in fine silk clothing to rush over, followed by several maidservants.
The little girl from earlier was among them.
When a beautiful woman who appeared to be in her early twenties saw Bingfeng standing there, she walked up and inspected him.
After making sure that Bingfeng was alright, she asked with concern, "Are you alright?""Feng Er, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"Bingfeng wondered if the people here were uncomfortable.
However, this woman looked familiar.
He helplessly replied,"I'm in good health.
You don't have to worry about me."Looking at this woman dressed in ancient attire, Bingfeng felt depressed.
There's no need for her to be so dedicated.
She's really an ancient person.
I've never heard of a hotel called Yumu Manor.The beautiful woman's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as she turned around to scold the little girl, but she heard a shocking sentence:"Are you the boss here?"The young women looked at Bingfeng in worry and said eagerly,"Feng Er, I'm your mother.
What's wrong with you?""Mother." Hearing such ridiculous words, Bingfeng sneered."Do you know what you're saying?
If you..."Before he could finish speaking, Bingfeng's mind drifted back to Mengli."Feng Er, you've already grown up..."Bingfeng was inexplicably panic.The woman turned around with a gloomy expression, "Yu Er, was it the young master of the Ximen Clan who injured him yesterday?"Xiao Yatou knew that his mistress was very angry, so she didn't dare to lie."Yes, it's the fourth young master of the Ximen family.
"A sharp glint flashed across the woman's eyes."Ximen's family, very good...
Jiner, go and find Master.
Qinger, go and get a quack doctor.""Yes."The two of them retreated in response.After giving the order, the woman turned around in concern.
The more Bingfeng thought about it, the weirder he became.
Was he in his dream?
Or had he not woken up at all?
However, he had already denied it.
Thus, he asked the woman who was looking at him with concern."Is my name Yumu Qingfeng?
A Level 2 Swordsman?
Is this the Yumu Clan of the Green Wind Empire?"The woman was surprised, and said with joy,"Mhm, Feng Er, you remember?"However, Bingfeng didn't reply.
Instead, he blurted out:"Damn, it's just a dream.
God, can you not be so serious?"Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in with two guards close to him.
The middle-aged man's handsome face inadvertently exhaled a bit of elegance, and his thin body revealed a bit of scholarly business.
This was Yumu Qingfeng's father, the second son of Yumu's family, Yumu Leiheng.Yumu had three sons: Yumu Leitian, Yumu Leiheng, and Yumu Leiyun.
Although the Yumu Clan was a business patrician family, their strength was still a symbol of their status and status.
Yumu was also a level four Sword King, his two sons Yumu Leitian, and Yumu Leiyun was also a level four and level two Sword Soul.Yumu Leiheng was the only one who didn't like to practice martial arts.
He was only a first-class swordsman.
However, he had always been smart and interested in business.
In Yumu Qingfeng's generation, Yumu Qingfeng had two older brothers and two older sisters.
They were the eldest uncle and third uncle's children, and he didn't have any biological siblings.Big sister Yumu Mufenghua was the current Crown Prince's Crown Princess Consort.
Big brother Yumu Qingyu was 22 years old this year, and he was a Level 5 Great Swordsman.
Second brother Yumu Muqingshan, 19 years old, and a Level 3 Great Swordsman.Third Uncle Yumu Leiyun had a younger son, Yumu Muqingcheng.
Xiao Yumu Qingfeng was two years old and was a fourth-rank swordsman.
He could be considered the most talented warrior in Yumu's family.The two people behind Yumu Leiheng were the first-level Sword King and the second-level Sword King.
They were personally arranged by Yumu Jianghe.
It was clear how much the Yumu Clan valued their second brother.Bingfeng understood almost everything now, but he couldn't accept it.
Seeing Yumu Leiheng and the two Sword Kings approaching him, he could vaguely feel a sense of oppression from the two behind them.
It was as if he was facing three hundred enemies with blades on his own.
He felt so powerless and suffocated.But how could Bingfeng, who had experienced great winds and waves, be in a state of chaos?
He continued to calmly assess the two of them."What's wrong, Waner?
Did something happen?"When Yumu Qingfeng's mother, Shangguan Waner, saw his husband, the anger in his heart instantly transformed into sadness.
He looked at Bingfeng, who was in a daze, and said,"Yesterday, Feng Er fought with the four children of the Ximen Clan.
Feng Er was injured and unconscious by him.
When he woke up this morning...
he was in a daze."As she spoke, she started sobbing with worry.Yumu Leiheng was shocked and enraged."What!"However, he looked at Bing Feng, who was staring at the guards behind him in a daze.
Although his eyes were a little indifferent, his sharp eyes seemed to completely ignore the two Sword Kings.
The natural aura of a king made him feel a faint urge to worship them.Yumu Leiheng quelled his anger and looked at Bingfeng in confusion."Feng Er is indeed slightly different from before, as if...
he has the demeanor of a superior."Shangguan Waner loved his son dearly.
Now that he took a closer look, it wasn't difficult for him to see the look in Bingfeng's eyes based on her experience.
However, when he thought of Bingfeng's words earlier, he quickly added,"But Feng Er is..." Yumu Leiheng patted her back and comforted her."Mhm, it's fine as long as Feng Er is fine.
If there's any damage, we'll call the Ximen Clan out of the kingdom."Although Yumu Leiheng's strength wasn't that strong, his ruthlessness was still domineering.After comforting Shangguan Waner, Zhangwu wanted to ask Bingfeng.
Zhangwu, the second-level Sword King, whispered to the two of them:"Second Master, the Young Master has such a strong killing aura."Both Yumu Leiheng and Shangguan Waner were stunned.
They examined Bingfeng again, but with their strength, they couldn't sense the murderous aura emanating from Bingfeng's body."Feng Er, are you alright?
Don't worry, don't be impulsive.
Mother will avenge you."Shangguan Waner had assumed that Bingfeng's killing intent was aimed at the Ximen Clan, but Bingfeng still didn't know what the Ximen Clan was.He also looked at this "Dad".
Bingfeng, who had no relatives since he was young, wouldn't have acknowledged them so quickly.
Now, his mind was in a mess.
The 'ugly stranger' who saw him all over the courtyard waved his hand in annoyance."Alright, all of you can leave.
I'm fine.
Also, no one is allowed to enter without my orders."After saying that, she strode back to her room.