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Purple Mist Villa

In the Nine Continents, the imperial court and various Jiang Hu powers were intertwined. Under the protagonist's leadership, a small Jiang Hu power gradually developed and spread among the various powers. This was the history of the development of a small power.

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Four Books in White Stone

When they woke up, it was already two days later.

However, the one who woke up wasn't the youngest son of the Purple Mist Villa. It was Luo Chen, who had been killed by a car.

According to the memories of his previous self, this was not a dynasty that Luo Chen was familiar with in his previous life.

The people here were valiant. There were both sects and officials in the martial arts world.

Sometimes, the officials did not even dare to meddle in the affairs of the martial world, afraid that they would wake up one morning and lose their heads.

The reason for this situation was that to gain the world, the founding emperor had promised all sorts of benefits to the various sects of the martial world to obtain their support.

They fulfilled their promise after establishing the country. Therefore, various sects and clans took the opportunity to develop their forces and expand their strength, making it common for the people of Jiang Hu to restrict martial arts.

The second-generation emperor of the Jiang Hu dynasty was well aware of the dangers, so he set up two departments, Six Fans Gate and Imperial Preceptor, to hunt down Jiang Hu people who broke the law and suppress the various forces in Jiang Hu.

However, as the two departments had only been established for a short period, they were still unable to compete with the forces in the pugilistic world and the various large sects. Thus, the current situation was formed.

"Haha, the world of martial artists, interesting."

Luo Chen sat up in excitement.

In his previous life, he had lived in an era of knowledge explosion and had seen many martial arts novels and television dramas. He also had a martial arts dream.

Luo Chen sat up, closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into his mind.

In his mind, there was a white stone with a black color. That is right, this was the stone from the stall in his previous life.

He did not know what this stone was, but it was able to enter his mind. Furthermore, there were four books inside the stone.

These four books were, respectively, the Clear Wind Sword Art, the Falling Abyss Saber Art, Qi Drawing Art, and the Pill Book.

Apart from this, there was nothing else in this stone, nor was there any other use.

Luo Chen opened his eyes and muttered, "According to this world's cultivation techniques, the Clear Wind Sword Art and Falling Abyss Saber Art should belong to a high-grade Heaven Grade cultivation technique. Furthermore, these two cultivation techniques also have a set of martial techniques that are much stronger than a single cultivation technique of the same level. "

Even though the Qi Gathering Art did not specify the level, cultivating it could not only strengthen one's meridians and purify one's zhenqi, but it could also increase the strength of one's zhenqi, and it could also complement various battle techniques.

Therefore, although the Qi Gathering Art did not specify the level, its value was no less than the Breeze Sword Art and the Falling Abyss Saber Art. However, the Qi Gathering Art had a flaw—its cultivation speed was slow.

On the other hand, the Pill Book records the characteristics and medicinal properties of various medicinal herbs as well as the refinement method of various medicinal pills.

The levels of martial arts in this world were divided into the Body Refining Realm, Third Grade, Second Grade, First Grade, and Connate Realm. After the Connate Realm, there was the Foundation Establishment and the Golden Core Realm. Each level was further divided into early, mid, late, and peak stages.

For the Body Refining Realm martial artists, they had to first train their strength and practce martial arts moves to increase their blood Qi and energy.

The strength of 500 jins was at the early stages of the Body Refining Realm, and 1,000 jins of strength was at the middle stages of the Body Refining Realm, 1500 jins of strength was at the late stages of the Body Refining Realm, and 2000 jins of strength was at the peak of the Body Refining Realm.

After reaching the peak of body forging, he would begin to open up the twelve meridians in his body. After opening up one of the twelve meridians, the qi and blood in his body would form true qi and flow into his dantian, breaking through to the early third grade.

After reaching the early third tier, he would be able to use the cultivation technique to increase his True Qi and clear the remaining twelve essentials.

Every time he cleared a meridian, his cultivation level would increase by one level until he cleared all the meridians in the Twelve Essences and became a top-notch warrior.

After a top-notch martial artist unlocked their conception and governor meridians, they could achieve mastery of the Twelve Primary Meridians in their body. Their temperament would change, and they would become a Connate martial artists. Connate martial artists could fly in the air for a short period, and their True Qi could be released to fight enemies.

He could advance a stage every time he cleared the remaining two meridians of the eight extraordinary meridian.

At the peak of the Connate level, one would be able to advance to the Building Foundation Stage after liquefying their True Qi.

Only by achieving a breakthrough to the third tier would one be considered a true fighter. Only by cultivating a cultivation technique would one be able to raise one's zhenqi and utilize zhenqi to fight one's enemies.

Not all Body Refining Realm martial artists were able to break through to the third tier.

This was because to break through the 12 primordial laws and cultivate true qi, one needed techniques, and these techniques could only be found in cultivation techniques.

However, these cultivation techniques were in the hands of the imperial court and the various factions in the pugilistic world. Ordinary people rarely have them.

Therefore, if ordinary people wanted to become real martial artists, they could only join these forces. Otherwise, they could only stay in the Body Refining Realm for the rest of their lives.

"Squeak."

Just as Luo Chen was thinking this, the sound of a door being pushed open suddenly rang out. Luo Chen raised his head and saw that it was his mother, Wang Yuying.

Wang Yuying was 36 years old this year, but she looked like she was only 30 years old. She was originally the daughter of a merchant in Gushan Town. At 19 years old, she married Luo Tianhe and gave birth to two sons. One of them was Luo Chen, and the other was Luo Ze, who was also Luo Chen's elder brother. He will be 16 years old this year.

"Chen'er, why are you sitting up? Are you feeling unwell? "

When Wang Yuying saw her youngest son sitting on the bed, she hastily walked over to the bed and tightly held Luo Chen's hand in her own.

When she saw the bandage wrapped around Luo Chen's head, her heart ached as she reached out to caress his face.

"Mother, I'm fine. I am just tired of lying down. I'll sit up for a while. "

Seeing this loving woman, Luo Chen was deeply moved.

He was an orphan in his previous life and had never experienced such motherly love. In this life, having a mother who loved him, he decided to be filial to her.

It's good that you're fine. Mother brought Elder Sun over to change your clothes. "

Wang Yuying turned around and said, "Elder Sun, sorry to trouble you."

Only then did Luo Chen realize that behind Wang Yuying was an old man in his fifties with half white hair and wearing a long grey robe.

"Hehe! No trouble, no trouble at all. "

Old Sun laughed as he walked over to Luo Chen. "Young master, sit properly." You'll be able to change it soon. "

"Okay."

Luo Chen first saw this Elder Sun three days ago.

The old man was a skilled doctor in Gushan Town. Because he was frequently invited by his father, Luo Tianhe, to treat his grandfather, Luo Zhennan, he frequently visited the Purple Mist Manor and was alone. Thus, he was invited by Luo Tianhe to stay at the Purple Mist Manor for treatment.

"Elder Sun, how's the wound?"

Wang Yuying asked worriedly.

"It is no longer a big deal. The wound has already scabbed over," Elder Sun replied while changing the medicine.

"Young Master Chen, you don't need to change your bandages after this change."

"You will be able to remove the gauze in a few days, but remember not to lie down and sleep, lest you press on your wound."

Not long after, Elder Sun finished changing Luo Chen's medicine.

"Thank you, Elder Sun. I'll remember this. " Luo Chen nodded.

"Heh heh! No need to thank me. I'm relieved to see that young master Chen is fine. "

Old Sun stroked his beard and smiled.