Dragon Rules the World/C4 Provocation
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C4 Provocation

When Ling Haotian woke up again, it was already dark outside. He could vaguely hear the beasts roaring in the mountains.

As the abundant energy in his body surged, Ling Haotian opened his round eyes. After a flash of brilliance, he closed them again.

His spiritual force slowly sank down until it reached his internal organs. He saw countless tiny blood veins wrapped around his internal organs like spider webs. They seeped in and were extremely complicated.

Each strand of blood contained a strong power, and even contained a unique aura that was at the peak of perfection.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Haotian secretly praised. Indeed, his skills were formidable and his magic power was limitless. This kind of power was truly terrifying. The seal could not reveal even a drop of water.

He slightly shook the power in his body, but didn't feel any pain at all.

He knew that Qing Yu Meng must have injected the medicine into his body when he fainted, causing him to feel unfamiliar with his internal organs, as if they were not his own.

Perfect!

Inwardly, he was full of admiration. He knew that Qingyu Meng's method had succeeded, and he was no longer a sick man. At least on the surface, he was not. As long as he diligently trained, with his own talent and the Dragon God's bloodline, he wouldn't have to worry about becoming strong.

With a bang, he left the bed. With a slight shake of his arms, his joints cracked and a wave of valiant and powerful aura was naturally born.

He was like a sleeping lion that had finally awakened.

These days, practicing "Dragon God's Great Power Fist" had not only helped him break through the first level of Sensory Perception, but had also allowed him to significantly improve his understanding and nimbleness of boxing techniques.

Without mentioning the five visceras' injuries, he had gathered all his energy long ago. Now that he had moved slightly, it was naturally triggered.

Taking advantage of the dim moonlight, he performed a set of fist techniques. Other than his breathing being faint and his heart beating slow, there was basically no other major problems.

He even discovered that he was born with a natural insight into strength, so he easily understood its profoundness and even used it.

Although it could not be used in response, the power of psychokinesis could still be used. However, it could still be used to perform martial arts moves learned on Earth, and could still display quite a bit of power.

Moreover, he was sure that if his internal organs were completely healed, he would definitely have another qualitative leap in strength.

He pulled back his fists and slowly let out a long breath. Then, with a confident smile on his face, he walked into the house and sat down cross-legged, trying to comprehend the profoundness of the power.

In the following days, Qingyu Meng continuously sent various medicines to Ling Haotian, and also helped him adapt to the powers of this world more quickly.

Amongst them, Qingyu Xing had even taught Ling Haotian a sword art as well as an archery method.

In the forest, there were many vicious beasts. Only by learning how to protect oneself, how to be strong, and how to use all sorts of killing moves would one be able to keep their life.

The two siblings, Qingyu Xing and Qingyu Meng, had grown up in the tribe. They had fought with the vicious beasts on the mountain for god knows how many times, and they were experienced in battles.

However, Ling Haotian didn't. In order to prevent himself from being a burden to the siblings, he continued to strengthen his body, train with Clear Rain, and familiarize himself with the battle techniques.

He was even afraid that because he had never seen blood before, he would personally kill many of the prey brought back by the tribe's hunters.

Hot, fresh blood flowed between his fingers, scarlet and glaring. Other than the initial discomfort, he finally got used to it over the next few days.

What kind of beast was he supposed to kill now?

On this day, Ling Haotian practiced a set of sword technique in the courtyard. After feeling that his body was slightly hot, he retracted his sword energy and stopped.

It wasn't just for some reason that the two siblings hadn't come today, which made him a bit uncomfortable for a while.

After all, they had just arrived here not too long ago, and so the two they were most familiar with were siblings.

However, when he thought about how he had never gone out to see the outside world because of his injuries and his martial arts training, he could not help but have a tranquil thought in his mind. He wanted to go out for a walk.

With this thought, he made his decision while the sky was still dark. He picked up his long sword and walked outside without hesitation.

Walking on the bluestone paved road, looking at the passing by, smiling, yet clearly feeling happy, Ling Haotian's mood was extremely good for no reason.

This world was different from the modern world. Everyone was content and satisfied. Although they had a sense of crisis, they knew how to enjoy themselves.

Generally, as long as the weather was calm, their families were well-off, and there was no war, then to the people of their tribes, this was the blessing of the Dragon God.

As he walked, he saw his yellow hair hanging loose, happy and unrestrained. The kids were playing, while the kids were playing. Ling Haotian also took a few steps forward to play and then left while laughing loudly.

Under the control of the Qing Zhi Jing clan's patriarch, the tribe had been living and working happily for the past thirty years. They did not fight with other tribes and the tribe was much better than before. At the very least, the military was much stronger.

Although the Xiangyun tribe had declined, the skinny camel was still bigger than a horse. It was still one of the strongest twelve tribes in the Divine Continent. Even at the end of the ranking list, it couldn't be compared with those other small tribes.

Furthermore, as they were surrounded by fierce beasts in the forest, the dangers were much greater. As a result, as long as they were members of the auspicious Cloud Tribe, they would more or less learn how to use force.

As for the soldiers and the hunters, they were all clansmen who had relatively strong cultivations. Although they were not considered strong in this world, they were all stronger than Ling Haotian.

From Ling Haotian's point of view, people in this world generally had stronger bodies than people on Earth. It was not just because they cultivated their strength, but also because of their environment.

The air was fresh, the scenery clear and beautiful. The auspicious Cloud Tribe's environment was much better than any tourist holy land on Earth. If there weren't berserk beasts surrounding them, then perhaps it would be heaven.

Ling Haotian liked to explore and enjoy a beautiful environment. He would be able to assimilate with nature and perceive its aura.

Closing his eyes, he felt carefree as he walked aimlessly.

"Eh, isn't he that sick man?"

"Yeah, it's the one that Yu Meng brought back for free. Why isn't she leaving now that she's recovered?" I think he looks like a spy from the Rat Tribe! "

"That's right, that's right. He's always been hanging on to Yu Meng. I think he's just like a toad that wants to eat a swan …"

Just when Ling Haotian had fused with nature and felt that the energy within his body had become much more lively, an ear-piercing sound rang out, instantly waking him up.

Duan Ling Tian looked up and saw four or five young men pointing at him from nearby. Their faces were filled with cold smiles and even intense hostility.

It was clear that these people were from the Xiangyun clan, and were even very familiar with Yu Meng and her sister. That was why they said such words.

Thus, although Ling Haotian was a bit angry because of these hurtful words, he still held it in. After all, he had better keep a low profile in the Xiangyun Tribe.

As he thought of this, he retracted his gaze and prepared to leave.

However, he wanted to let this matter rest. However, the group of people did not want to let him go. They gradually walked up, and the words they spoke became more and more ear-piercing, causing people to feel infuriated.

"Hehe, as expected of a mouse. A coward. Not a man. You're just trying to run away …"

"Of course, he wouldn't dare to fight us, hmph!"

"If Yu Meng saw him like this, she would definitely be very happy. Haha, let's go, we were just teasing him. He's always been so tired from training, and now we're finally having some fun!"

One of the men who was obviously the leader sneered and then walked towards Ling Haotian.

The words of these people made people angry. Even though Ling Haotian had a good temper, he couldn't help but be enraged. After all, he was at the age where one could not bear to endure.

He naturally wouldn't cower from the provocation of his peers.

Seeing that the five of them had arrived in front of him, he halted his steps, his gaze turning cold as he raised his head to take a look.

Noticing Ling Haotian's gaze, the youth in the lead sneered and shouted: "Coward, why aren't you leaving? Do you want to taste your fist and get beaten up? "Hahaha …"

The few people behind him also laughed heartily, looking at Ling Haotian in disdain.

"This kid is just a coward. He's wasting his time within our Xiangyun Tribe, and yet he wants to chase after our goddess. He simply doesn't know his place …"

"I think we need to teach him a lesson. This way, he won't be disrespectful to us in the future. He will steal our secrets and wander around everywhere."

These people constantly spoke and their voices were ear-piercing. Ling Haotian was flattened to the point that he was worthless. He instantly became as timid as a mouse, a petty villain who would stealthily steal chickens and dogs.

Hearing this, Ling Haotian's gaze became even colder. He glanced at the middle-aged man, and the rage in his eyes shot out without any concealment, giving off a feeling of great pressure.

"Yo, unconvinced or what?"

Seeing that Ling Haotian was actually so tough, the young man in the lead felt that he had been provoked. His gaze suddenly turned cold as he scolded: "If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you submit!"

As he spoke, he unhesitatingly extended his fist and sent out a surge of power from his body towards Ling Haotian.

This person's attack was very sudden. Ling Haotian didn't think that he would dare to attack in front of so many people. He immediately missed his chance. Seeing his fist was about to land on his body, he secretly cursed and moved his feet, wanting to dodge.

At the same time, he raised his right hand, turning it into a palm technique and struck out towards that person's fist.

Bang!

The fist and palm collided, producing a dull sound. Ling Haotian felt his entire body tremble, and then a powerful force rushed over. His entire body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He hastily made his move without any reaction power. Since he missed the opportunity, Ling Haotian suffered a little loss under this move.

Fortunately, the injuries in his body had been sealed. Otherwise, with just this one strike, he would have no way to counterattack. He might even die on the spot.

However, he had only taken five or six steps back.

The young man opposite of him was stronger than Ling Haotian, and had prepared well, so he naturally took advantage of the situation. Not only did his body not move, he even took advantage of Ling Haotian's retreat to quickly charge forward.

He stared at Ling Haotian, and the strength on his fist was boundless. As he swung his fist, the air vibrated slightly, as if he wanted to kill Ling Haotian under his hand.

"Hmm?"

He never thought that this person would actually chase after him relentlessly as if he had a deep grudge against him. Ling Haotian immediately focused his eyes upon seeing this and knew that if he were to leave anything behind, he would definitely be attacked by lightning.

Furthermore, he didn't like this person. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace.

This thought flashed in his mind, and in just a moment, Ling Haotian brazenly attacked. The power in his body moved along with the fist art, and a majestic aura appeared.

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