Martial Arts Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 1
pain!Excruciating pain!

In a remote martial arts gym in Jiangcheng, Hubei Province, Dagan Wujie, a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old had a face like gold paper, and his lips were bloodless. The white gauze was faint yellow, and there was a faint smell of medicine in the air, which made the frail young man frown.

Where am I?

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Luo Jianxun felt as if he was in a dream, his head seemed to be hit with a sledgehammer, he was drowsy, and the biting coolness rushed to his chest like a tide.

For a long time, Luo Jianxun was in the chaos, and memories slowly came to his mind. As a graduate of a second-rate university, it was June, and it was the time when he was about to graduate and enter the company. With a sound, it ended under that speeding luxury car.

He still remembers, the moment his body flew up, the graceful curve of the luxury sports car flashing in the sun, the terrified face of the car owner, the exclamation of the surrounding crowd, the silhouette of skyscrapers, accompanied by the weakness coming from his body Sensation slowly appeared in his senses.

As the scene playing in slow motion like a movie disappeared, Luo Jianxun's body fell heavily on the ground, and the sound of severe pain and sternum breaking came to his ears at the same time. A silver needle pierced in at the same time, as if a ball of fire was burning in his chest, Luo Jianxun only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of warm blood was sprayed out with fine pieces.

The moment he saw the small piece, a thought flashed through his mind, his lungs must have been shattered, and immediately after that, his eyes went black and he fell into darkness completely.

"So, am I dead, or am I saved?" Luo Jianxun murmured as the memories came back, but a hoarse and piercing voice came from his throat like pig iron that had been rusted for decades.

At this moment, there was a squeak, and a not-so-bright light shot into the dim room. The sudden light made Luo Jianxun couldn't help squinting his eyes, and when his eyes finally adapted to the light in front of him, , and saw a girl in a blue-gray cloth blouse, holding a large white porcelain bowl, walking in.

The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old. She has big eyes with piercing eyes, her black and beautiful hair is braided into two big braids behind her, and she has a pretty face. There is a bit of worry, but it makes people feel pity.

Seeing that Luo Jianxun woke up, the worry on the girl's face immediately dissipated, replaced by a look of joy, she hurried forward two steps, but did not forget to hold the porcelain bowl in her hand.

"Senior brother, are you awake?"

Different from Luo Jianxun's hoarse voice, the girl's voice was like an oriole singing softly, very crisp.

If this girl is not tone-deaf, she can become a singer. This was Luo Jianxun's first reaction when he heard the girl's voice. It took him a while to notice the content of the girl's words, brother?Are you calling me?

A wave of doubts came to Luo Jianxun's mind, and then a sharp pain came over him. Luo Jianxun was unprepared and screamed "Ah!", and his broken gong-like voice let out an untimely scream, which frightened him immediately. The girl jumped.

But now, Luo Jianxun has no time to care about the girl. He just feels like his head is being pricked by hundreds of needles at the same time. The memories that belonged to him also appeared in his mind, making his head almost burst.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother, what's the matter with you? Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang?" Seeing Luo Jianxun's painful look, the girl suddenly panicked and was at a loss. She wanted to touch Luo Jianxun who was struggling powerlessly, but she was worried that she would be clumsy. Being stupid made his injury worse, it took him a while to react, and he hurriedly ran out to call for someone.

The moment the girl ran out, in Luo Jianxun's mind, an ethereal, but yet Huang Zhongda Lu's voice echoed in Luo Jianxun's mind.

"Data collection... Data collection completed, data analysis, the era of great martial arts, system generation, and the countdown to the start of the martial arts supreme cultivation system."

"ten"

"Nine"

"Eight"

"Seven"

……

"three"

"two"

"One"

With a bang, Luo Jianxun felt the severe pain in his head dissipate like a tide. He gradually woke up from the daze, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the golden ground. Jumped up on the ground, what is this place?
Looking around, it was actually a huge golden palace.There are eight huge golden pillars standing in the hall, and the carved dragons and phoenixes on them are very domineering.There is actually a throne on top of it, I saw that the throne is about ten feet above the ground, and there are nine golden dragons entrenched on the seat, as if they were alive, emitting an oppressive momentum, behind the throne, a side The jade disc depicts the scenery of the four seas and three mountains, and a big chivalrous character is engraved under the jade disc. At first glance, one can only feel the shadows of people in the chivalrous character.

In a daze, Luo Jianxun saw Cheng Lingsu absorbing the three major poisons and dying in Hu Fei's arms; Disappeared between the horses; the Liao and Song Dynasties, the big man Xiao Feng, swallowed mountains and rivers like a tiger, tried to protect the peace of Song and Liao for a hundred years, and killed himself with an arrow; the Mid-Autumn Festival, the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, flying immortals from the sky; Shangguan Jinhong A shocking battle with Li Xunhuan, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, throwing knives to ask for love...

The scenes in the world of martial arts in the previous life, like the reflection of a stream, emerged in his mind, especially the last scene in the picture, the sound of a flute, coming from the top of the mountain, as if in the sky; Like weeping in the ear.The sound of the flute is inconspicuous, the height is infinite, and the low is infinite.

When this scene dissipated, Luo Jianxun's beating heart was filled with infinite longing when he looked at the Jade and Golden Palace in front of him. At the same time, he also had a doubt in his heart, what kind of place is this place.

An ethereal voice sounded from his ears, "This is the inner space of the Wulin Supreme Cultivation System, welcome to the host."

"Who? Come out?" Hearing this sudden voice, Luo Jianxun was startled, and quickly looked around, only to find that there was no one in the huge palace.

(End of this chapter)