Chapter 1 Young Dao Mausoleum

"I told you two years ago that your physique is the original Holy Body. Only by practicing the "Swallowing the Sky" exercise can you awaken the Holy Body."

"As long as you practice this technique, you will have at least 100,000 jins of strength in the physical fitness realm!"

With a female voice with ancient rhythm, Dao Ling sneered in the dream, the body forging is 100,000 catties of great strength? If this word spreads out, people will laugh to death, because in the realm of body forging, 10,000 jins of strength is very strong.

But after thinking about this sentence, Dao Ling's delicate face filled with surprise.

"Snapped!"

The table suddenly made a sound, Dao Ling's heart trembled violently, and he woke up from the dream in an instant. He stood up instinctively, and his eyes saw a beautiful cheek, with traces of anger and red color.

This is Qingshan College, Daoling is the student here, and the beautiful woman in front of him is his mentor.

Ye Yun clenched her hands tightly, her silver teeth clenched her delicate red lips, her beautiful eyes spitting fire, this waste is sleeping in the martial arts hall again!

There was a burst of laughter from all around. Dao Ling was a well-known trash of Qingshan Academy. He had been in the academy for two years, and he was still practicing zero, and he slept every day. It seemed that he couldn't get enough sleep.

Therefore, Daoling has a nickname, 'Sleeping God'.

Dao Ling is not in the mood to admire the cheeks in front of her that are charming, even though she is not very good looking when she is angry.

At this time, Dao Ling was extremely shocked, because the voice in the dream just now appeared two years ago.

Two years ago, Dao Ling's "body forging" transition, after fainting, he heard this sound, and he also got a "Swallowing the Sky" exercise.

At the beginning, Dao Ling thought it was an illusion, and felt that someone was playing with him, because practicing according to the introduction of the exercises was the rhythm of courting death.

And she said her own Eucharist? Daoling sneered, he was no longer familiar with his physique, he couldn't get enough sleep every day, or was it the legendary Holy Body?

But after two years, this strange voice appeared again, and he even asked Dao Ling to practice the "Swallowing the Sky" technique, which made him feel incredible, wasn't it an illusion? So who is talking.

Ye Yun's cheeks were densely flushed, and the anger in her heart grew even stronger.

It’s okay to be caught in bed without apologizing, but Dao Ling still looks contemplative, what does he want to do? Could it be that he was taking too much care of Dao Ling, and now he is ignoring his mentor!

An icy breath swept over, and Dao Ling shivered. Paying attention to Ye Yun's piercing eyes, he said with a numb scalp: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I..."

Ye Yun snorted coldly, her eyes as cold as frost fell on the black boulder on the stage, and said coldly: "The test continues, Qian Lin will test your current strength."

There was a commotion all around, and envious eyes converged on a handsome young man. This is Qian Lin. He raised his chest and raised his head, stood up proudly, and strode towards the black boulder.

"Drink!" Qian Lin shouted, his fists rolled in the air, his arm muscles tightened, and he suddenly bombarded the boulder.

With the sound of "touch", a force struck, and the entire boulder trembled.

Many faces below stiffened, what kind of scene would it be if this punch hit someone.

Seeing the shocked eyes around him, Qian Lin's face became even more proud, and he turned to look at Ye Yun, his eyes flashing with heat.

Ye Yun is the number one beauty of Qingshan College. Who doesn't want to kiss Fangze, but so far I haven't heard of anyone pursuing success, and her origin is not simple. Many people wonder what she is doing here at Qingshan College.

Then, Qian Lin looked at Daoling, his expression scorned, and he sneered in his heart: "This waste is making a fool of himself again, hum, he is not even a piece of shit in front of me!"

"Qian Lin, five-inch fist mark, ten thousand jins of strength!"

Ye Yun's slightly satisfied voice appeared, and the audience was in an uproar, 10,000 jins of strength, what a powerful force, and there are still half a month before the enrollment of Xingchen Academy, Qian Lin is expected to shine by then.

The realm of body forging tests the talent of the physical body. The stronger the physical body, the greater the achievements in the future. When you reach 10,000 pounds, you can sprint to the next realm of martial arts.

"One hundred thousand catties?" Dao Ling's fist clenched instantly, a little unbelievable. One hundred thousand catties of forging? real or fake? Even in the entire Qingshan Academy, the strongest person is only 20,000 jins!

Moreover, Qing Yifei, the No. 1 wizard in Qingzhou, was only 50,000 jins in the forging realm, but this result caused a sensation in the entire Qingzhou.

The entire Qingzhou is too big, the territory is endless, and there are countless wizards. As the first wizard, one can imagine how terrifying the existence is.

"The practice of "Swallowing the Sky", is it true or false?" Dao Ling's breathing was a little short. He had seen this practice many times. If he practiced according to the above introduction, he would definitely die!

Ye Yun glanced at the boulder, and her eyes fell on Dao Ling's face, noticing his absent-mindedness, and even his breathing was a little short, her face sank, and her footsteps quickly stepped back.

"Good, you sleeping god!" There was a hint of anger in Ye Yun's eyes. She must have been too close to him just now. Could this waste have some evil thoughts? It must be so!

Ye Yun is the dream lover of the college boy, and now Sleeping God is making her angry one after another? There were murderous eyes all around, who gave the Sleeping God the courage?

Dao Ling didn't notice the violent scenes around him at all, but was hesitating whether to practice the "Swallowing the Sky" technique.

Ye Yun's beautiful eyes spit fire, he is still thinking, is he still imagining it? She shouted with shame and anger: "Dao Ling, go test your strength now!"

Hearing this, Dao Ling's heart trembled, his fists were clenched, he glanced at Ye Yun's ugly face, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "It's miserable, I must have angered the teacher, this is the end."

There was a burst of laughter in the scene, Dao Ling must be unlucky, and he still went to stone? You're almost as good as letting him play cotton.

Daoling walked up stiffly. He had been in Qingshan College for two years, and every instructor used him as a tool for entertainment in the martial arts hall. Only Ye Yun was not. This time it must have angered her, otherwise she would not be like this. .

"It's better to get hurt once, hoping to ease the anger in the mentor's heart." Looking at the boulder, Dao Ling smiled bitterly.

Dao Ling gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his fist, and slammed into the boulder.

Looking at the fist that was getting closer, Ye Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, Yin Fang bit her red lips, and after stomping her feet, her palms slammed into the air, and a gust of wind burst out from her palms. The roll swept over Dao Ling and pulled him back.

With a punch in the air, the bitterness on Dao Ling's face became heavier, and she still softened.

A group of people who were about to watch a good show were all stunned. The instructor actually forgave Sleeping God. They felt that the instructor was too kind. This kind of waste should make him bleed. Only then did he know the bloody lesson.

Daoling sighed, noticing the deep disappointment in Ye Yun's eyes, which made his heart pierce like a knife.

The most difficult thing to face is the disappointed look. As for the contempt and ridicule, I have long been used to it. …

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Looking at Ye Yun who walked by with a cold face, Dao Ling said in a low voice.

"Go back." Ye Yun shook her head, very disappointed in her heart. She knew to sleep every day, and she didn't know what he was doing here? There are still half a month before the enrollment of Xingchen Academy. If Daoling is still such a waste, he is destined to be expelled from the academy, and his life in the future will be very miserable.

In this world, not being a warrior is destined to be a waste, not to mention that the legendary road between a generation of sleeping gods and warriors will always be separated by thousands of mountains.

Daoling took a deep breath, and he returned to his seat, silent for a long time, with a strong obsession in his heart, "I must not be expelled from the academy, otherwise the lame will be very sad."

"Swallow the sky!" Dao Ling's fists were clenched tightly, and a hint of madness flashed on his delicate face.

"Fight for a future, I have nothing to lose!"

He gritted his teeth and said, he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find a way to make a living in the future, wouldn't it be possible to let the cripple support him for the rest of his life?

Dao Ling's eyes were a little red, this was a gamble.

Admission ticket is a small life!