martial arts dragon ball

Chapter 1 In the Mountains

Zhang Tian slowly woke up from a coma. In a daze, he felt that his body was bumping in weightlessness. He felt unspeakable pain all over his body. His soul was about to dissipate. ***".

I don't know how long it took, the turbulence of time and space finally ended, and Zhang Tian finally returned from "hell" to "human world".

After calming down in the turbulence of time and space, Zhang Tian had a disgusting feeling of wanting to spit out his soul. If his body could move, he would not hesitate to swing his sword and kill himself to get rid of this mental torture.

"Where is this? This, the sky, is so blue"

Zhang Tian tried his best to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't use his strength at all, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he couldn't feel the existence of his body, his soul seemed to have been scattered, and he completely lost consciousness after a while...

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In a deep mountain, an old man was busy in the mountain with a basket on his back.

Suddenly, the old man was stunned, his face changed drastically, he felt a destructive force coming from his back, before he could react, the ground trembled with a "buzz~".

Although the ground only shook momentarily, he felt the terror of the end of the world.

The old man felt as if he had walked through hell, a terror he had never experienced before.

The old man was drenched with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"What kind of power is this? It's like the end of the world..."

The old man recovered from the shock, turned around and looked in the direction where the force was generated just now, and saw that the clouds and the wind were moving in mid-air, and it was the aftermath of the change that had just occurred that had not completely dissipated.

"Huh? That is?"

The old man's eyesight was excellent, and although he was separated from a long distance, he still saw the unusual "object" "floating" in mid-air.

With a flick of his toes, the old man leaped tens of meters away from the ground. After two or three kicks, he arrived at the target point. He jumped up vigorously and firmly caught the "object" that was about to fall from midair to the ground.

Although the old man was prepared, he was surprised by the "object" in his hand.

"This……"

It's a baby.

The old man looked at the baby who was naked in his hands and was foaming at the mouth, and couldn't describe his mood at this moment in words.

The old man looked at the baby in his hand, it looked like it was only a few dozen days old, except for the white foam on the mouth, it looked healthy on the whole, there was no scar on the body, and it was healthier than ordinary babies.

The old man folded a few huge leaves from the woods to wrap the baby. When he came back again, he looked around for a while, but found nothing. The surrounding was calm, and the floating clouds had also calmed down, as if the devastating event just now The power never came.

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"Well, where is this?..."

Zhang Tian woke up and found himself lying in a strange small room. He didn't remember ever being in such a place. After recalling it, his last memory was washing his hands by the lake.

Zhang Tian wanted to get up but found that he couldn't pull himself up at all.

At this moment, a voice came from the door, like thunder, which really startled him.

"Wake up, baby, you're awake, hehe..." The old man picked up Zhang Tian and looked at it carefully.

Zhang Tian was frightened by the giant old man who suddenly appeared. He was hugged by a giant, and he had no ability to resist at all, so he was terrified.

"No, this, this, this, why did my hand become like this, how could it be like this? Ah~, how did I become a child?"

How can I become a child? ?It's just washing your hands, how could this be?how so?dream?

If it is a dream, everything in front of me is too real...

Zhang Tian struggled and cried in the old man's arms. After seeing it, the old man thought he was hungry, so he hurriedly brought the rice porridge he had just brought, picked up a spoon and began to feed Zhang Tian.

At this time, Zhang Tian's mind was extremely confused, and he didn't know what the situation was.

I was blinded, and when I woke up, everything seemed to have changed.

Although Zhang Tian was still in a daze, he habitually opened his mouth and swallowed the rice porridge fed by the old man, staring blankly at the "giant", eating faster and faster.

After a bowl of rice porridge, Zhang Tian's head cleared up a lot. After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he knew that he couldn't resist even if he was dreaming.

Seeing that Zhang Tian was no longer crying, the old man smiled and said, "Since you fell from the sky, I will name you the word 'Tian'."

The old man put down the spoon, thought for a while, and said again: "From now on, you will be called Wutian, follow my surname, Sun Wutian, haha~"

The old man seemed very satisfied with the name he had chosen, calling "Tian Tian" from time to time, teasing Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian wants to cry but has no tears...

"It turns out that I fell from the sky, so why did I fall from the sky? What's going on here?"

While Zhang Tian shouted, he ate another bowl of rice porridge. Although he was in a "dangerous place" now, his stomach still needed to be filled, and the porridge seemed quite delicious.

Zhang Tian rolled his eyeballs and looked around.

After calming down, I realized that I can't even speak now. Looking at my hands and feet, I guess this body is not yet a year old.

"Did you drown while washing your hands? Reincarnated? Retained memory?"

Obviously, these are not the questions he is thinking about now.

"Maybe it's a dream, yes, it must be a dream..."

Zhang Tian, ​​who had just had a full meal, was still extremely weak, and soon fell asleep as soon as he seemed sleepy.

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"Come on, Tiantian, grandpa will take you up the mountain to play~" Zhang Tianru, who was sound asleep, was awakened by the thunder.

Zhang Tian felt dizzy and screamed in his heart. "This, this is not a dream, my God, how could this happen?"

Although Zhang Tian was prepared, he still couldn't accept this fact.

Sun Wufan picked Zhang Tian up from the bed and put him in the basket behind him.

Zhang Tian knew that he was powerless to resist, so he was no longer distressed, but only had a depressed face.

Imagine how it would feel if you suddenly changed from an adult to a baby?
Sun Wufan walked slowly up the mountain with Zhang Tian on his back. When he encountered an obstacle, he jumped over a five- to six-meter-high boulder with his feet. Sure enough.

"I'm going, this old man turned out to be a peerless master, a peerless master with anonymity?..."

Zhang Tian was not too surprised by Sun Wufan's performance, because he himself is a martial arts practitioner, what surprised him was the old man's skill.

Not long after Zhang Tiangang finished marveling, he had the urge to cry. Zhang Tian just looked back and found that the house was surrounded by trees, except for giant trees or trees, not even a ghost, let alone a house. up.

Looking around, the range of sight is dozens of miles at least.

"My God, God, the earth, Tathagata, how could this be? What kind of place is this?"

Zhang Tian cried out in pain, the old man heard Zhang Tian crying, he patted the basket on his back and said: "Don't cry every day, don't cry, we will be here soon."

The old man kept patting the back basket gently with his hands, trying to appease Zhang Tian who was inside the basket.

Seeing Sun Wufan's actions, Zhang Tian was even more depressed when he knew his intentions, so he had to stop the actions in his hands, feeling depressed in his heart.

After a long time, only hearing Sun Wufan's "hum" all over his body, Zhang Tian felt the altitude change and began to rise rapidly, and soon, before he could react, the feeling disappeared.

It turned out that the old man jumped up a cliff more than [-] meters high with him on his back just now, and the cliff was almost ninety degrees.

"This, what's the situation? Could it be, could it be..."

A few words came to Zhang Tian's mind, innate realm?
"Fat it, it's a big one, it seems to be true, I didn't expect such a hidden master to exist, the jump just now was probably about [-] meters high, that is good, even if it is the seventh of Grandpa's "Nine Suns Kungfu" Heavy, plus the lightness skill "Ti Yun Zong" is not so powerful.

Grandpa said that with the seventh level of his "Nine Yang Kung Fu", those who can rival it in the world can be counted with one hand.

"It's a big blow this time. I don't know if it's the legendary innate powerhouse or a cultivator. If so, it's a big blow."

As far as he knows, the innate powerhouse is a mythical existence. It is said that the innate powerhouse is just one person at the moment, and the cultivator belongs to the legend. The "cultivator" only heard his grandfather say it once by chance. At that time, grandpa and those The elders are just joking around as a story.

The old man in front of him didn't feel the flow of energy when he was jumping, nor did he feel the reaction of true energy in the old man's body. Now he is close to the old man's back, and he can feel even the slightest movement in the old man's body, because he is People who practice martial arts, although they are still babies, but more than ten years of practice are not in vain, and the spiritual realm is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people.

From this, it can be judged that this old man is either a congenital strong man or a legendary cultivator, and he prefers the latter.

Hearing Zhang Tian's quacking laughter, the old man laughed too, and said to Zhang Tian who was in the basket, "Xiao Tian, ​​when you grow up, grandpa will pass on all my abilities to you."

Obviously, it is natural for the old man to overdo the role of "grandpa".

After Zhang Tian heard it, he couldn't help but yelled in his heart, and he had to wave his two little hands when he couldn't speak.

The old man knew that the child was happy when he heard that he liked it, and he was even more happy in his heart. This child is spiritual.

"Okay, okay, good boy, if you learn all my skills in the future, then grandpa will take you to my teacher and let the teacher teach you to learn the most powerful martial arts in the world. From now on, you will be like a teacher." Similarly, one move can destroy the entire mountain. It's a pity that my aptitude is not good, and I can't learn the martial arts skills of the teacher..."

"Martial skills? Is it a saying in the cultivation world? There is no mountain? It is really cultivation..."

Zhang Tian was so excited that he was about to faint.

"Really, I'm really a cultivator, wow haha, I want to cultivate too, I'll overthrow mountains and seas too, I want to live forever, wow..."

"Okay, every day, grandpa will take you to play in the mountains after a little exercise."

After speaking, he put down the back basket, went to the nearby grass and picked some long grass, sat down next to Zhang Tian, ​​and quickly folded his hands repeatedly on the few long grass.

Soon those long grasses turned into a small animal. In just ten seconds, Zhang Tian was dumbfounded. The squirrel's weaving was amazing, as if it was alive.

Zhang Tian couldn't help but praised again, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a cultivator. You can make up a small thing with so much charm, such a magical skill...".

Sun Wufan looked around with the small animal that he had made, then pinched off the extra grass, handed it to Zhang Tian, ​​and said, "Come on, Tian Tian, ​​grandpa made a little rabbit for you to play with, you can play here first." Just wait by yourself."

"Here, is this a rabbit? Are the legs of a rabbit so long? Is the tail of a rabbit like this? Isn't the mouth of a rabbit like this? Is it different for rabbits in the cultivation world?"

Zhang Tian was fiddling with the "rabbit" and wanted to see how it was made. The old man's technique was too fast just now, so he made it up before he understood what was going on. If he could learn it, he might be able to sell it. Sell ​​it for hundreds of dollars.

Just when Zhang Tian was thinking about how to dismantle the "rabbit", there was intermittent sound of breaking through the air in the distance. Zhang Tian followed the prestige and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that Sun Wuhan was moving in front of him at this time, and the air in the air seemed to be "hit" from time to time. The momentary collision between the fist and the air produced strong friction, making it sound as if he was about to give space to him. Break the same.

Zhang Tian's eyeballs were about to fall off, and he shouted wildly in his heart.

"This is really crazy. Is this a cultivator? Any punch seems to break the space. It is too powerful. I heard from my grandfather before that if you cultivate the "Nine Yang Kungfu" to the ninth level, you will reach the innate. You can use two strands of true energy to collide with each other and produce an explosion. This old man can make an explosion with a single punch. How strong is this? Too strong, it feels like destroying the world. If he uses his internal force If so, tsk tsk~, oh no, the cultivator is immortal power or mana or something..."

Sun Wufan took Zhang Tian up the mountain every day, except for simple labor, he spent all his time practicing, repeating the same thing almost every day.

From Zhang Tian's point of view, the exercises performed by the old man are too rough, and there is no subtlety at all. Fortunately, the effects of the exercises are really powerful, and there are often explosions in his ears. Well, boxing is only auxiliary, just like his grandfather said, internal strength is the root of everything.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Tian was able to speak. Now Zhang Tian can be sure that this is not the earth, at least not the earth of the 21st century, because he tricked the old man that there is no China, America, England or something.

At first, Zhang Tian thought that the old man might have lived in seclusion in the mountains for a long time, so he didn't know the outside world had changed. Unexpectedly, the old man would go out of the mountains every one or two years to buy some daily necessities in cities thousands of miles away, or Go to Xiandao to find his teacher.

A year later, Zhang Tian grew up like a four or five-year-old child.

Originally, I wanted to practice my own martial arts "Nine Suns Kung Fu", but I was afraid that after learning it, I would not be able to practice the method of cultivating immortals. Besides, it is not suitable to practice "Nine Suns Kung Fu" now.

Nine Yang internal energy is too domineering, it is impossible for his weak meridians to bear now, if he is not careful, his meridians will be burned to death, and even a god will be hard to save.

Zhang Tian asked several times to practice with Sun Wufan, but was rejected.The reason was that he was worried that his body was too weak to withstand the impact.

In order to be able to learn the method of cultivating immortals as soon as possible, Zhang Tian ran around the mountains desperately every day. He had to eat three or four people for a meal. He looked like a four or five-year-old child when he was over one year old.

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One day, the old man called Zhang Tian to him, picked him up, and said, "Tian Tian, ​​do you really want to practice with Grandpa?"

Zhang Tian nodded heavily excitedly, looking at him eagerly.

"Well, grandpa will teach you how to cultivate from today on, okay?" Zhang Tian couldn't help shouting wildly when he heard this, "Okay! Okay!"

"Heaven pays off, the hard work has finally paid off, and my road to immortality is finally about to begin..."

The old man walked to a tree about the size of a basketball and stood firm. He slashed his palm at the tree, and the tree broke with a "click".

Zhang Tianji was envious.

The old man cut the tree on the ground into several sections with his hands, then tied the wood with a rope, and tied the other end to Zhang Tian's waist.

Zhang Tian suddenly became dull.

"Grandpa, you don't want me to pull this wood to practice?"

Zhang Tian looked at the rope tied to his body, and then at the wood dragged on the ground. He felt his head was buzzing and he couldn't turn around.

"Hehe, that's right, you just need to drag this and the log up to the top of the mountain, and then drag it back, and your mission is complete."

Zhang Tian looked in the direction Sun Wuhan pointed, and couldn't help shouting in his heart, "Mother, this is a long way, and if you want to drag this log weighing more than [-] kilograms back and forth, you will be exhausted." ?Although I say I have great strength, but I don’t torture people like this. Does it mean that those who cultivate immortals have to cultivate their bodies first?”

With a bitter face, Zhang Tian said to the old man: "Grandpa, do you really want to do this, it will be very tiring, can't you just teach me how to cultivate the mind?"

After hearing this, the old man patted Zhang Tian on the head and said: "Cultivation is like this. You must be able to endure hardships. Grandpa, I practiced like this. This is nothing. I will gradually strengthen my training in the future. Now It's just the beginning, well, let's go, I will wait for you in front, don't be lazy, I will watch you."

The old man didn't bother to say, and disappeared with a "whoosh", and Zhang Tian looked over in response to the reputation, only to see that his grandfather was already several hundred meters away.

"Mother, I have worked hard for my dream."

Zhang Tian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, dragged the giant tree, and started his practice life...

(End of this chapter)