I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 1 Chapter 1-2 Historical Dreamland
In the summer of the 20th year of Qingping in the Dayu Dynasty, Changning Street, Ping'an Fang, Fucheng, Chang Township.

What happened today can be said to be the cruelest day since Song Boyu traveled through time.

His parents were attacked and killed by red-blooded corpses, and he was rescued by the government immortal master Shu Min, but the poison soon entered his body.

Even the rented house was crushed by a bloody corpse, and he and his sister were about to end up on the streets. The road ahead was bumpy.

It was late at night, and his sister Zhou Xiuniang was already asleep. Although Song Boyu wanted to sleep very much, he felt extremely energetic and couldn't sleep at all, probably because of the spiritual poison entering his body.

Since he couldn't sleep, he simply took advantage of the hazy moonlight to read the half-volume of "Tong Zi Gong" given by Shu Min, which was an introductory exercise for body training.

This skill is not complicated, and there is not much content. There are only thirteen pages, which respectively record nine pages of dynamic pile skills and four pages of static pile skills.

"The so-called true transmission of one sentence and false transmission of thousands of books is probably like this."

Song Boyu couldn't help but sigh. He studied this book carefully and gradually understood it.

There are four major realms in body refining, namely the realm of hardness and softness, the realm of inner strength, the realm of divine power and the realm of foundation building.

Although this "Tongzi Kung Fu" is just an ordinary martial arts technique, if it can be practiced to the second level, it should be able to reach the state of inner strength and perfection.

The so-called perfect state of hardness and softness means that the body's flexibility and coordination reach its own limit, the fascia is completely tempered and transformed, and the essence is gathered without being dispersed. It can mobilize the strength of the whole body and achieve a combination of hardness and softness.

When the state of inner strengthening is perfect, the internal refining of life essence is used to nourish the internal organs, ultimately achieving the effect of strengthening the internal organs and prolonging life.

That is what Shumin, the official immortal master Heiichiro Guan, said. After achieving great success, even if spiritual poison enters the body, one can live for another twenty or thirty years. This is why Shumin gave the technique to him.

As for the two realms of divine power and foundation building, they cannot be achieved by this half-book of exercises.

Song Boyu immediately tried to practice. The so-called moving pile skill means starting from a fixed pile frame and practicing in different postures.

"Tongzi Kung" has a pile frame and eight exercises, with a total of nine postures. Each posture can be completed to a standard and can last for more than a cup of tea, and the corresponding breathing pattern must be maintained, that is, a moving pile exercise is completed.

Song Boyu had the common sense of body training taught by Shu Min in his mind, and he had a general understanding of the meanings of various terms.

He was just 12 years old this year, so he was still young and his body was quite flexible, but it took him about half an hour to barely complete the seven standard postures.

As for the last two postures, with his current flexibility, balance and strength, he simply cannot complete them.

After just seven movements, he was already sweating profusely. He felt warm and comfortable all over his body. There was a vague heat surging in his body. He was even more hungry and felt like he could eat a roast chicken in one sitting.

He has not yet felt the entry-level state of hardness and softness described in the technique, with Yuanyang inside and a belly like a soldering iron. He may need to complete all nine postures to achieve it.

Song Boyu lay hungry beside Zhou Xiuniang, frowning and looking at the bright moon in the sky:

“To practice this skill, you must eat a large amount and a variety of foods, especially meat, so as to satisfy the huge consumption of the body.

If you can't keep up with your diet, your body will collapse within a few days.

No wonder people say that poor people are rich in culture but rich in military skills. With my current family background, I will be kicked out soon, and it will be even more difficult to have enough to eat. "

He turned over, looked at Xiu Niang's lovely sleeping face, sighed again, and thought to himself:
"If I can't eat enough, I won't be able to continue practicing "Tong Zi Kung". Maybe in a year or so, I will have a spiritual poison attack and die of old age.

We must find a way to eat well no matter what, and complete the nine postures of Moving Zhuang Gong as soon as possible. Within three months, we must reach the entry-level state of hardness and softness with inner Yuan Yang and a belly like a soldering iron. "

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the heat that had just grown in his body was flowing rapidly, all pouring into his heart.

His heart was beating faster and faster, and two rays of silver light came out of his body, and were respectively absorbed into the blood-stained hatchet and the ancient thread suit "Tong Zi Gong".

The two things just floated in front of Song Boyu, and two groups of translucent bubbles were born respectively, which sank directly into his forehead.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a goddess wearing a moon-white robe, wearing a mask with a broken lower corner, showing a mysterious smile.

When the breeze blew, the blood-stained hatchet and the "Tongzi Gong" booklet bound with thread turned into bubbles and shattered, disappearing completely.

hum!
The world was spinning for a while, and Song Boyu fell down on the straw mat with a thud and fell asleep.

In his dream, he found himself in the endless darkness. In front of him was a piece of metal fragment, emitting a silvery luster. Two groups of translucent white bubbles revolved around the metal fragment, like stars over the moon.

Song Boyu recognized the fragment. After time travel, he would have the same dream almost every day. It was the fragment of the goddess mask in the dream!

He stretched out his right hand and held the fragment directly. The fragment was not as cold as metal, but as warm as the jade that was often worn by people.

The moment he held the fragment, silver light illuminated all the darkness.

The silver fragment in his hand suddenly broke free and turned into a rainbow light flying high into the sky, turning into a waning moon hanging high in the sky.

There was nothing above, below, left, and right, and he was floating in mid-air, with only two groups of translucent white bubbles spinning around him.

Hundreds of simple crane-shaped characters were floating around him. Although he didn't recognize any of them, he understood their meaning at a glance.

After a long time, Song Boyu understood the meaning of those simple crane-shaped characters, and he pondered:

"There is a fragment of a mysterious mask in my heart, why don't I feel it at all?
A trace of vital energy poured into my heart, actually arousing a kind of supernatural power of this mysterious mask fragment, allowing me to see the true spirit and enter this waning moon dream?

Those two bubbles are the historical imprints of obsession extracted from the possession of obsession. Once touched and activated, a historical scene will be projected in this dream.

Can I experience a historical dream scene to enhance my experience?
Can you currently trigger a historical dream scene once per day? "

He observed the two transparent bubbles, and immediately understood that one bubble came from the "Boy's Skills" booklet, and the other came from the blood-stained hatchet, to be precise, from the blood of the red corpse.

"You can only enter one historical scene a day. At present, Tongzi Kung Fu is the most important to me. I will choose this one to try first."

He reached out and touched the bubble, and the translucent bubble expanded instantly, covering the entire Waning Moon Dream Space in the blink of an eye.

Song Boyu was reincarnated again and became a man named Xu Hongyi. He was born in Shangxiang Mansion in the third year of Dayu calendar 270.

He came from a family of poets and calligraphers. When he was young, he accidentally broke into the secret land of the fox fairy and had fun with the fox fairy. Since then, he has dreamed of cultivating Taoism and seeking immortality, and he has no desire to study and become an official.

At this time, the whereabouts of the monastic world were secretive, and there was no official monastic organization in the Yu Dynasty. As an adult, he searched for immortals everywhere, but repeatedly encountered obstacles.

I wasted half my life, seeking enlightenment for 30 years. After I returned home, my black hair turned white, and I was still alone in my old age.

These 30 years have not been in vain. Xu Hongyi has collected six articles on body training techniques and knows the two major stages at the beginning of practice, body training and Yin Shen.

Among them, body training is divided into four realms: rigidity and softness, internal strength, bravery and foundation building.

As for the Yinshen in the future, I don’t know exactly how many realms there are and what the situation is like.

Returning to Fucheng, Xu Hongyi found a place to live in seclusion, devoted himself to practicing the six-part body-training method, and introduced new ones. It took him ten years to create "Tongzi Kung" that was more suitable for his own practice.

Three years later, Xu Hongyi, who was nearly 40 years old, had achieved great success as a boy. His inner strength was perfect, his hair was white and his face was like a [-]-year-old middle-aged man.

Three years later, when he was still an old man, he met a real Yin Shen monk and learned a common sense of practice: those without spiritual roots cannot enter the Tao and will stop practicing for the rest of their lives.

After observing with his spiritual eyes, the Yin Shen monk regretfully told him that he was a person without spiritual roots and could not enter Taoism.

Xu Hongyi experienced great joys and sorrows, and became seriously ill for three months.

Others thought he was about to die soon, but who knew that he not only survived, but also made another breakthrough in his practice and developed the third level of Tongzi Gong, Tongmai Gong.

Although he had no spiritual roots, Xu Hongyi received guidance from the Yin Shen monks and knew that the key to subsequent body refining was to accumulate spiritual veins.

He successfully stored the scattered life essence in his Dantian, opened up the meridians, and entered the third realm of body refining, the realm of divine power.

Later, several meridians are opened, and by consuming life essence, one can exert divine power far beyond that of ordinary people.

Xu Hongyi was over seventy years old. After knowing that there was no hope for practicing spiritual practice, he earned a fortune in a few years by relying on his outstanding skills.

Qiaojiao Niang, who was pregnant at the age of 80, also gave birth to a son.

It is exactly "the eighteenth bride and the eighty-year-old man, with pale hair and red makeup. Mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a pear tree presses the begonia."

It's just that after he got married and had children, there was no breakthrough in his boy's skill, nor was he able to open up a single meridian.

In his whole life, he never realized the opening of all the veins, and reached the foundation-building realm where the energy is perfect and round.

However, he knew that he had no spiritual roots and had no expectations for it. He died at the age of 98 and was quite indifferent to it.

At the moment Xu Hongyi died, Song Boyu finally understood his past and present lives, and knew that he had experienced a historical dream and spent the life of the creator of "Tongzi Kung" in an instant.

The scene dissipated and transformed, and he turned into Song Boyu again, floating in mid-air, the two bubbles in front of him were dimmed, and the waning moon above his head was shrouded in dark clouds at some point, making the place even more gloomy.

The waning moon above his head cast a silver light through the clouds, shrouding Song Boyu. He instantly understood that he needed to make a choice about everything he had just experienced.

Soon most of his experiences became blurry, just like a person who wakes up and cannot remember some details soon, but he remembered everything about "Tong Zi Gong" extremely deeply.

Bright crane-shaped characters floated in front of him. Song Boyu looked at these characters and gradually understood the meaning.

"Experiencing a historical scene for the first time is similar to reincarnation, but in fact it is like a dream. It is not really a complete experience of Xu Hongyi's 98 years, but a jump in some key moments.

If I enter this historical scene again in the future, I can choose a certain section and move freely as if traveling through time, but I cannot leave the scope of the dream.

Time flows much faster in historical dreams than in reality. In reality, one hour is one day in the dream, and a journey in historical dreams can last no more than three hours.

In other words, in addition to experiencing a strange dream for the first time, based on my current dream scene once a day, it is equivalent to three extra days! "

The bright crane-shaped characters dispersed at this moment. In reality, Song Boyu suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, the east was already white.

(End of this chapter)