Dao Of The Immortal God

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Lin Feng walked slowly, exploring every corner of the place that was once his prison. In the silence of the room filled with strange equipment and experimental tools, his eyes fell on a loaf of bread on the table. Without hesitation, he took the bread and began to devour it hungrily. "Mmm..." The sound of his eating echoed in the silence, and although it was just ordinary bread, for Lin Feng, it was a simple pleasure he had longed for.

 

As he savored his food, his eyes landed on a book lying on another table. The book looked worn, but its cover read "Ancient Martial Arts". Lin Feng felt intrigued. "Hm? A martial arts book?" he thought. "I must study it to become stronger. I must become stronger to avenge my parents."

 

With curiosity, Lin Feng opened the first page of the book. Inside, it described various teachings on how to cultivate and sense Qi. The book explained in detail the basic steps to control the energy within the body, something he had never learned before.

 

Lin Feng began to practice what he read, moving his hands carefully, trying to sense the Qi flowing around his body. Whoosh! Suddenly, the Qi around him seemed to draw him in, entering Lin Feng's body at an incredible speed. His body felt warm, and it was as if the energy flow filled every corner of his being.

 

"I can feel it..." Lin Feng was astonished. "The Qi... it's flowing so strongly within me." Unconsciously, Lin Feng's body moved in sync with the techniques he read. He pushed the book aside, and it was as if he could instantly memorize the thousands of lines within the book. All the techniques, movements, and philosophies of the martial art seemed to be stored in his mind.

 

Lin Feng could feel it—the martial art movements flowing perfectly within his body, as if he had mastered them for years. Suddenly, a loud noise echoed. Crack! Lin Feng felt a crack within his body, and in an instant, his body began to transform. Every muscle, every bone, felt stronger and more refined. A bright light emanated from within his body, signaling that he had successfully broken through his physical limits.

 

Lin Feng looked at his now more muscular and powerful body. "Good... I've reached the Second Level of the Tempered Body Realm," he said with pride. He realized that his strength had developed rapidly in a short period.

 

Smiling, he gazed at the cultivation levels listed in the book. Cultivation Realms: 1. Tempered Body 2. Initial Foundation 3. Flowing Qi 4. Qi Fusion 5. True Foundation 6. Golden Core 7. Nascent Soul 8. Void Refinement 9. Ascension 10. Transcendent Lin Feng examined the list closely, and in his heart, he vowed to surpass each stage and reach the pinnacle of power.

 

"I must leave this place now," he thought, his determination growing stronger. Some time later, Lin Feng found a ray of light entering through a crack in the wall. He approached it quickly. The light grew brighter as he drew closer, and when he finally stepped out, he felt the warmth of the sun on his face for the first time in seven years.

 

Lin Feng covered his eyes with his hand, slightly dazzled by the warmth. "After seven years... I can finally breathe fresh air and see the sun," he muttered, as if releasing a burden that had weighed on his heart.

 

Before him, a clear river flowed peacefully. Lin Feng gazed at the river with gratitude. "I must clean my body," he said, looking at his dirty body after years of torture. He removed his clothes and dipped them in the water to clean them. Afterward, he dove into the river, letting the cool water touch his skin.

 

"Ah... after so long without bathing, I'm finally clean," he said with relief, feeling the cleanliness envelop his body. After finishing his bath and drying his body, Lin Feng put his clothes back on. However, before he could take another step, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Tap tap... Lin Feng immediately became alert. His sharp instincts guided him to hide behind a large tree.

 

He peeked from behind it and saw a man approaching. "Who is that?" Lin Feng whispered to himself. As the man drew closer, Lin Feng was shocked. The man had an appearance very similar to his own—his face, his posture, everything was alike. Lin Feng could hardly believe his eyes.

 

"He looks just like me... his face is also very similar," he whispered, unable to contain his surprise.

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