When Ling Haotian woke up again, the sky was already black and the outside was hazy.
One could vaguely hear the roars of beasts in the mountains.
The abundant energy in his body was surging, and Ling Haotian opened his round eyes.
After a flash of brilliance, he closed them again.
Ning Que's mental power slowly sank.
When he reached the internal organs, he saw countless extremely fine blood threads entangling his internal organs like cobwebs.
They penetrated into his body and were extremely complicated.
Every single strand of blood had a powerful energy, and it even contained the unique aura of the clear and beautiful scene.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Ling Haotian secretly admired it.
Sure enough, it was full of magical power and infinite supernatural power.
This kind of power was really horrible, and the seal was almost watertight.
He slightly shook the strength in his body, but found no pain.
He knew that it must be Qingyu who took advantage of his faint and injected the medicine into his body, making him feel strange about the five internal organs as if it were not his.
Perfect!
He secretly praised in his heart.
He knew that Qingyu's cute method had succeeded.
He was no longer a sick man, at least not on the surface.
As long as he diligently practiced, with his talent and Dragon God bloodline, he would not need to worry about becoming stronger.
With a loud bang, he jumped out of bed and shook his arms slightly.
The joints of his arms exploded, and a strong momentum arose spontaneously.
He was like a sleeping lion, finally awakened.
These days, practicing "Dragon God's Strength Fist" not only helped him break through the level of perception, but also made him have a very obvious understanding and improvement on the flexible movements of boxing skills.
Setting aside the fact that his internal organs had not recovered yet, the power of his limbs and all bones had been gathered together for a long time.
If he moved slightly at this moment, it would naturally be triggered.
Taking advantage of the dim moonlight to execute a set of fist techniques, there was basically no major problem other than his breathing being erratic and his heart beating slowly.
He even found that he was born with a type of insight, so he could easily understand its mystery and use it.
Although it couldn't respond to the sound, the power represented by the telekinesis could be reached, but it could also play a lot of power to play the martial arts moves that were learned on the earth.
Moreover, he was sure that if he could recover from the internal injuries, there would definitely be a qualitative leap.
He withdrew his fist and straightened his body.
He slowly let out a sigh of relief, and then the corner of his mouth lifted into a confident smile.
He calmly walked into the house and sat down cross-legged to comprehend the profoundness of the comprehension.
Over the next few days, Qingyu Yun kept sending various medicines to Ling Haotian.
At the same time, she also helped Ling Haotian quickly adapt to the power of the world.
Among them, Qing Yuxing also taught Ling Haotian a set of swordsmanship and a set of shooting skills.
In the forest, there are many ferobeasts.
Only when you learn to protect yourself, or even to strengthen yourself, and are good at using all kinds of killing techniques can you save your life.
The two siblings, Qing Yuxing and Qing Yumeng, grew up in the tribe and fought with the beasts in the mountain.
They were experienced in fighting and had seen blood, so their mentality was too strong.
But Ling Haotian didn't.
So in order not to be a burden to the brother and sister, he constantly strengthened the strength in his body, practiced pair combat skills with Qingyu, and was familiar with the fighting skills.
He was even afraid that he would kill many preys brought back by the tribe's hunting soldiers because he had not seen the blood directly.
Hot blood flowed between his fingers, and it was scarlet and dazzling.
Except for the first few days when he was not used to it, he finally got familiar with it and accepted it.
He wouldn't show mercy if he was asked to kill a beast.
On this day, Ling Haotian was practicing a set of swordsmanship in the yard.
When he felt a slight heat in his body, he withdrew his sword power and stopped.
Today was not only for whatever reason, but the brother and sister Qing Yuxing did not come over, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, they had only just arrived recently, so the brother and sister duo were the most familiar with each other.
However, when he thought that he had never been to the outside world because of his injury and martial arts, he couldn't help thinking of the reason why he wanted to go out and take a walk.
With this thought in mind, he took advantage of the time to make his decision.
Without hesitation, he picked up his long sword and walked out.
Walking on the path paved with bluestones, Ling Haotian was in a good mood as he looked at the tribesmen coming and going with smiles on their faces, which obviously showed their happiness.
This world was different from the modern world.
Everyone was content, warm and contented.
Although they had a sense of crisis, they knew more about Changle.
Generally speaking, as long as the weather was favorable and there was no war, then it was the blessing of the Dragon God for the tribes.
As they walked, Ling Haotian saw that all of them had yellow hair hanging down loosely and were enjoying themselves.
They were childish and innocent.
Ling Haotian also leaned forward to play a few times and then left with laughter.
Under the governance of the chief, the Xiangyun tribe had lived a peaceful life for the past thirty years and never fought with other tribes.
The tribe was much better than the declining in the early days.
At the very least, the military was much better.
Although the Xiangyun tribe had declined, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse.
It was still one of the 12,most powerful tribes on the Divine Land.
Even if it was ranked last, it was still incomparable to a small tribe.
Moreover, because they were surrounded by vicious beasts in the mountain forest, it was much more dangerous.
Therefore, as long as it was a person from the Divine Cloud Tribe, more or less, they would cultivate some strength skills.
As for the soldiers in the army and the hunting soldiers, they were all relatively strong people who cultivated themselves.
Though they were not considered strong in this world, every one of them was more powerful than Ling Haotian.
In Ling Haotian's opinion, the people in this world were generally stronger than those on earth.
Not only because they knew how to cultivate strength, but also because they had developed the environment.
The air was fresh, the mountains were clear, and the atmosphere of the Xiangyun tribe was much better than that of any sacred tourist place on earth.

If there were no beasts around, it would be heaven.
Ling Haotian liked adventure, to enjoy a beautiful environment, to integrate with nature, and to understand the aura in it.
He closed his eyes and felt a great sense of relief.
He walked aimlessly along with his senses.
"Hey, isn't this the sick man?" "Yes, the one Yumengie brought back for free and for free.
Why didn't he leave now?
He looks like a spy from the rat tribe!" "Yeah, yeah, it's raining all day.
I think he's a toad wanting to eat swan meat..." Just as Ling Haotian's body became one with nature and he felt that the strength in his body had become much more active, an ear-piercing sound rang out, waking him up.
As he looked up, he saw four or five youngsters pointing at him from a short distance.
Their faces were full of sneers and intense hostility.
It was clear that these people were members of the Xiangyun tribe, and they were even very familiar with Yumeng and her brother.
That was why they said these words.
Therefore, although Ling Haotian was a little angry at his words, he had to swallow his anger.
After all, he had better keep a low profile in the Xiangyun Tribe.
With these thoughts in mind, he looked away and prepared to leave.
However, although he wanted to smooth things over, the group of people didn't want to let him go.
Gradually, they came up and said something more and more harsh, which made people angry.
"Hee hee, you are indeed from the mouse race.
You are timid by nature.
You are not a man and you will have to flee..." "There is no doubt that he is going to flee.
I don't think he dares to take action against us either, hmph!" "Yumeng must be very happy to see him like this.
Haha, let's go and tease him.
He has been so bored during his daily training that he finally has some fun!" One of the men, who was obviously the leader, sneered and walked towards Ling Haotian.
The words of these people were very irritating.
Even though Ling Haotian had a good temper, he still couldn't bear it.
After all, he was also at the age of being hot-blooded.
He naturally could not shrink back from the provocation of his peers.
Seeing the five people walking up to him, he stopped and looked up with cold eyes.
Sensing Ling Haotian's gaze, the young leader sneered and said, "You coward, why don't you leave?
Do you want to have a try and get beaten up?
Hahaha..." The laughter was unbridled.
The people behind him also laughed out loud and looked at Ling Haotian with disdain.
"This brat is a bold rat.
He ate and drank for nothing in our Divine Cloud Tribe, and even wanted to chase after our fairies.
He simply doesn't know what he's capable of..." "I think I should teach him a lesson so that he won't be disrespectful to us in the future.
He will sneak around every day and spy on all the secrets of our meeting." These people kept on talking in a harsh voice, which made Ling Haotian worthless.
In an instant, he was as timid as a mouse and was a villain.
Upon hearing this, Ling Haotian's gaze turned even colder.
As he swept his gaze over the person, the fury in his eyes shot out without hiding, giving one a strong sense of pressure.
"Yo, you're not convinced?
Or what?" Seeing Ling Haotian being so tough, the leading young man felt that he was challenged.
His eyes turned cold and he rebuked, "If you're not convinced, I'll beat you!" With that, he extended his fist without hesitation.
The strength in his body flared up and he struck at Ling Haotian.
This person's move was so abrupt that Ling Haotian did not expect that he would really dare to take action under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
He suddenly lost his advantage.
Seeing that his fist was about to land on him, he felt that something was amiss.
He moved his feet and tried to avoid it.
At the same time, he raised his right hand and unleashed a palm strike toward the man's fist.
Peng!
The fist and palm collided, making a dull sound.
Ling Haotian only felt a shock, and then a strong force rushed over.
He couldn't help but retreat a few steps.
Taking action in a hurry and losing the upper hand, Ling Haotian suffered a little under this attack.
Fortunately, his internal injuries were sealed.
Otherwise, he would have lost the ability to fight back and even died.
However, he had only taken five or six steps back.
The young man was more powerful than Ling Haotian and was well prepared.
He naturally took advantage of the situation.
Not only did his body remain stable, but he also took advantage of Ling Haotian's retreat to rush forward.
His face was full of sneers, and his eyes emitted a terrifying light.
He stared at Ling Haotian, and the strength on his fist was tremendous.
When he swung his fist, the air was faintly shaken, as if he was going to kill Ling Haotian.
"What's that?" He didn't expect this person to chase after him relentlessly, as if he had a deep hatred for him.
Ling Haotian came to his senses and saw this scene.
He immediately focused his eyes and knew that if he kept anything, he would definitely suffer a thunderous blow.
Moreover, he did not like this man.
If he did not teach him a lesson, he would not feel good.
The thought flashed through his mind.
In an instant, Ling Haotian had attacked.
The power in his body moved with his fist and a majestic aura appeared.