C5 Condensing Inner Strength

"This is inner strength?"

A healthy step jumped down from the bed, and the muscles all over his body trembled. He felt that his strength was much stronger than before, and it had increased by a hundred kilograms. Without a doubt, he had entered a new world, and revealed a new world.

"Is it really inner strength? I awakened... and opened up the Martial Vein, and I condensed inner strength?" At this moment, Ye Feng was completely ecstatic, and was incomparably excited.

In this world, awakening the Martial Vein was not yet considered as Martial Cultivator, and only by condensing inner strength could one be considered to have stepped into the first level of the Martial Cultivator Realm.

The Martial Cultivator Realm was only the lowest realm in the entire cultivation system of martial arts, and it was divided into one to seven levels.

The first level was when one awakened the Martial Vein, and the dantian would condense inner strength. The strength would increase by a hundred kilograms, and it was the simplest step of cultivating martial arts. Whether or not one could do this was the biggest difference between a Martial Cultivator and an ordinary person. The martial arts of Yuanwu Continent were prosperous, and more than eighty-nine percent of the people who awakened three or less Martial Veins would be able to do it. And generally, such people would need about half a year to awaken and condense inner strength.

At the second level, the strength could reach up to three hundred kilograms, and one could have the strength of a bull. The defense would also become stronger.

At the third level, the strength would increase by a hundred times, and it would reach five hundred kilograms. Generally speaking, Martial Cultivators who awakened Martial Veins with three or less Yellow Rank talents would be able to reach this level before they were thirty years old.

After the fourth level, the Blood Reformation, Qi Refining, and other realms could make the body even stronger. Especially after the fifth level, the Inner Strength in the dantian would be transformed into the Vital Qi, and the Vital Qi would be released, causing the lethality to be greatly increased. Once one attacked with all his strength, he could kill a hundred people, and he could be called a hundred man kill.

As for the Innate Martial Masters above the Qi Refining Realm, they were able to activate the power of heaven and earth, and the biggest difference between them and the Martial Warriors was the difference in the Origin Energy. After cultivating the Vital Qi to the Great Perfection, it would give birth to the Origin Energy, and that was the Innate Martial Master. The Innate Martial Master could communicate with the heaven and earth with their spirit, and their body could travel through the void. Whether it was the spirit or the body, they were two completely different concepts. There was a saying in the Yuanwu Continent: Once one entered the Innate Realm, he would become a god. Although it was a bit exaggerated, it could roughly infer the strength of the Innate Martial Master from this ancient saying that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

The Innate Martial Master was one in a million, and there were only a few people in the entire Bali City.

But now, although Ye Feng only had one Martial Vein, this Martial Vein that had been opened up was different from the ordinary awakened Martial Vein. It highlighted its mysteriousness and strength, and it actually allowed Ye Feng to form inner strength in his dantian in less than an hour.

How could he not be overjoyed?

Just as what the Elemental Spirit had said, "Evergreen And Everlasting Vein" was indeed awesome.

Ye Feng carefully comprehended. The golden seed in his dantian was like an tireless machine, and it moved along with his breathing, transforming the blood energy that he absorbed into inner strength. Of course, because Ye Feng had not cultivated a cultivation technique, the inner strength he obtained was not much, but the Qi Sea of the first level of the Martial Warrior was only as big as an egg. In just a short while, the inner strength had already accumulated to about 10%.

Judging from this, it wouldn't be long before he reached the filling state.

The speed of automatically condensing inner strength was actually so fast. Perhaps those seven or eight Martial Cultivators who were known as geniuses would have to admit that they were inferior.

At this moment, Ye Feng could no longer hold back and laughed heartily...

Hearing his laughter, Hua Ling, who was at the side, revealed a look of surprise and bewilderment.

From the moment Ye Feng jumped off the wooden bed, her attention had been firmly tied to Ye Feng.

"Brother, you, you really awakened the Martial Vein?" Looking at her big brother who was laughing, Hua Ling felt that it was unbelievable.

When her foster father, Ye Tian, was still alive, her brother was already deemed as a cultivation trash and unable to awaken the Martial Vein. How come he suddenly awakened today?

However, this was a good thing, so her mind had always been in a taut state. She did not disturb Ye Feng, but stared at him eagerly.

"Oh, I awakened."

Seeing her brother nod his head confidently, Hua Ling's eyes filled with joy as she rushed to Ye Feng and hugged him tightly. "Brother, you finally did it! You did it!"

"You are not a trash. In the future, whoever says you are trash will beat him until he finds his teeth."

"Whoever dares to bully us in the future will beat him until he finds his teeth. "

"Whoever dares to steal our food will beat him until he finds his teeth …"

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The little budding flower rubbed against Ye Feng's body, causing his body temperature to instantly rise. One must know that now that he had opened up a Martial Vein and become a first level Martial Cultivator, Ye Feng's sensitivity and body sense had undergone a qualitative leap, and he was no longer as muddle-headed as he was during the day.

Hua Ling was only thirteen years old, but Hua Ling was her nominal sister. He could not be a beast and have any thoughts … Sigh, Sister Hua Ling, can you stop shaking?

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart.

Fortunately, Hua Ling's joy quickly passed.

Under the moonlight that was shining down from the roof, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Ye Feng, asking curiously, "Brother, how many Martial Veins have you awakened?"

"This …"

"It seems to be only one …"

Ye Feng's answer made Hua Ling's expression turn desolate.

Low-grade Yellow Rank cultivation talent, one Martial Vein.

After being influenced by Ye Feng, she naturally knew how tragic this was.

Most of the people in Zhao Family Manor, including Zhao Hann who was sent to the netherworld by Ye Feng, were Martial Cultivators with two Martial Veins. As for her brother, he had never awakened before, but now that he had awakened, he only had one Martial Vein.

His talent was too horrible to bear.

"Why? You don't have confidence in your brother?" Ye Feng smiled and opened his arms.

"Yes!" Hua Ling's answer was without hesitation, and a red blush appeared on her face as she jumped into Ye Feng's embrace. She had a deep belief that even if her brother only had one Martial Vein, he would definitely become an extraordinary figure.

Ye Feng also revealed an incomparably confident smile.

As long as he did not treat himself as trash, who could make him lower his head?

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