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With these questions, after thirty years, after thirty years, I finally figured it out. A good blacksmith can turn a piece of scrap iron into steel. If the body is a piece of scrap iron, how can the impurities be removed? It was the same exercise as iron.

Innate blocked meridians are not able to cultivate inner Qi. If you want to use inner Qi's power, then you have to go through the body. Why do you need to practice inner Qi? Isn't it the same as digging out the strength of your muscles? From now on, all those who have lost their meridians will be able to enter the martial path. Since I was born with a blocked meridian, I had to train with it. Therefore, I called this set of martial arts "Heaven Defying Technique". Actually, this isn't some kind of cultivation technique. It's just some forging method that I came up with to temper the whole body's muscles.

After he finished reading, Yu Feng was still deeply engrossed in this "heaven-defying technique". This Yu Tian was simply too incredible, let alone after going through the dismemberment process, he already knew that the combination of muscle, joints and ligaments can form a huge power. What surprised and impressed Liu Tie were the body tempering methods. In his previous life, if this "Heaven Defying Technique" was published as a report, he would definitely be awarded the Nuo Wu Iron and Steel Medical Prize for his outstanding contribution. Yu Feng looked at the "Heaven Defying Art" in his hands and said to himself, "Luckily I saw it. If others saw it, they would think you are a madman, and it is no wonder that no one cultivated and hid it in your spirit tablet. It is such a pity, a pity that this genius' masterpiece, you can be considered unprecedented, and no one else will come after you.

The next morning, the old housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, brought breakfast to Yu Feng's room. Who knew where the room was empty? Eldest Young Master had never gotten up so early in his life, so where to? Just as he was worrying, Yu Feng came back with a tired expression. His long shirt was already soaked through, as if it was drenched in sweat.

"Eldest Young Master, where did you go so early?" The old butler Uncle Zhong asked worriedly, "Did you go out for a walk? Oh right, Uncle Zhong, is there a hot spring in the manor?"

Uncle Zhong heard the young master asking about the hot spring and thought that the young master was going to take a bath: "Young master, there is indeed a hot spring at the back of the mountain, but it's not suitable for bathing. It's sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

Wu Tie said, "Uncle Zhong, from today onwards, don't let anyone casually enter the hot springs at the back of the mountain. Is that okay?" Yu Feng did not know that there was a hot spring in the manor. It was mentioned by the genius senior Yu Tian who was reading the book on the Inverse Heaven Method last night. That special hot spring with alternating hot and cold should be able to help him train his muscles, but Yu Tian had never tried the effect.

Although Uncle Zhong didn't understand what the young master was trying to do, he still did as he was told, "No problem, young master, is there anything else you need me to do?"

Yu Feng said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhong. There's nothing else."

No one knew how long the hot spring at the back of the mountain had existed for, and no one knew for sure how long the Red Maple Villa had existed for, not even Yu Zhentine knew, but it couldn't actually be called a hot spring either. It was more accurate to say that it was a cold hot spring, Yu Feng's entire body was submerged in the hot spring, no, his entire body was probably covered by ice, and even his teeth were trembling, his hair was dizzy, and a thin layer of sand ice was floating on his face. Not long after, the ice in the hot spring quickly melted and the spring water gradually boiled. Yu Feng's face was flushed from the steam and steam was coming out of his messy hair.

"Ah, I'm going to die." Yu Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he quickly climbed onto the shore with his hands and feet, and cursed, "Fuck, I can finally endure for three minutes. This is really not a human's fault, and only a genius can think of such an absolute move." He looked at the changes that had occurred to his body in the past year. Yu Feng laughed again, "However, it seems to be a good idea."

A year had passed, during which Yu Feng had turned his attention from reading to cultivating heaven-defying techniques, but Yu Feng was known as a body-builder. Although he was only nine years old, Yu Feng was now slightly taller than his peers, almost 1.5 meters, and his body was no longer as thin as it was a year ago, but rather it gave off a strong feeling. All of this was the result of training. During this period of time, Yu Feng had suffered greatly. Fortunately, he was still enjoying himself. He woke up early every morning and practiced his physique according to the method Yu Tian left behind. When he got tired, he would soak in the hot spring. When he first jumped into the hot spring, Yu Feng climbed out within two seconds. However, two seconds were enough to turn his skin blue, or to burn off a layer of skin. Therefore, in the past few months, every time Yu Feng had a face, his body would turn black and blue. The old butler, Uncle Zhong, was extremely worried. Afterwards, he slowly got used to it and didn't tell these matters to the imperial capital's princesses to prevent them from worrying. Especially when they had just started bathing in the hot spring, Yu Feng had scolded Yu Tian, the ancestor of his generation, on all eighteen corners of the mountain road. At one point, he even thought that this method was purely for the person.

When the spring water was cold, the body's muscles, including the bones, could be frozen into a rigid state. When the spring water was cold, the body's muscles, including the bones, could be frozen into a rigid state. His muscles tightened and loosened under this extreme cold and heat. When he was cold, his muscles would automatically tighten the impurities, and when he was hot, the impurities would flow out of his body along with his sweat. Yu Feng was nine years old now, but he could already lift a stone weighing around one hundred Jin.

After training for an entire day, Yu Feng returned to his room tiredly. Just as he arrived at the door, the old butler, Uncle Zhong, stopped Yu Feng and said, "Eldest Young Master."

Yu Feng said, "Uncle Zhong, what's the matter? "I'm very tired today. Can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Seeing that the young master came back tired every day, Uncle Zhong said with a pained heart, "Young master, why are you making yourself so tired every day? I feel my heart ache just by looking at it. "

Yu Feng knew this loyal old housekeeper cared for him from the bottom of his heart, not just acting. Yu Feng never treated this old butler as a servant, but as an elder. He said, "Uncle Zhong, I'm fine. Don't you think I'm fatter than before?"

"Yes, Fatty is getting fatter, and it seems like Eldest Young Master is more cheerful than before." The old steward had seen Yu Feng's change in the past year. Of course, he could not be clearer about it. He then said: "Young Master, the madam and young master are going to leave the manor tomorrow. I estimate they will be here in three months."

Yu Feng had always had a special feeling for this mother of his. He knew that this mother was very concerned about him, and he remembered that when he got sick a few years ago, she would stay by his bed for one day and one night until the doctor told him that he was fine. When he recovered all of his memories from his previous life, this mother was even more worried about him falling into bed. However, ever since Yu Feng regained his previous life, he hadn't called her mother again. It wasn't that he didn't want to call her mother, but when the word "mother" came to his mouth, he felt that the word "mother" was becoming awkward.

"Oh!" What are they doing here? " Yu Feng asked, "I heard that Madam was worried about Eldest Young Master, so she insisted on coming to see you regardless of your objection."

Yu Feng was moved. All people have feelings, especially in front of family love, coming to this strange world, who wouldn't have feelings in front of such a family love?

A team of two hundred cavalrymen appeared on the official road that led to the Southern County. Their horses were completely black, without a single strand of mixed hair on their bodies, and their four hooves were flapping, yet not even a speck of dust was left behind. Their formation was also neat and tidy, showing the riding prowess of the cavalrymen, who were also dressed in black armor, with long swords at their waists, and the sun emblem on their helmets indicating their identity.

At the back of the cavalry was a luxurious carriage pulling four big brown horses. Anyone who knew them would realize that these four dark brown horses were the Ferghana Horses that the Northern Plains paid tribute to the Yan Huang Empire every year. Even in the Northern Plains, only those with status were qualified to ride on them. The carriage was made of precious mahogany, and around it were carvings. It was vivid and lifelike, and seemed to be the work of some famous expert who was extremely valuable.

Inside the carriage, a dignified looking woman looked at a four or five-year-old boy and said, "Tian'er, we'll be seeing your brother soon. I wonder if he's fat or thin." This graceful woman was none other than the princess of Red Maple Villa who had departed from the imperial city three months ago. In the imperial city, other people would call her an imperial concubine, but those in the imperial palace or the Red Maple Villa would call her Madam. The boy beside him was the princess' youngest son, Yu Tian. Although he was only four years old, he was born into a noble family and naturally exuded an aristocratic aura.

"Mother, is big brother taller than me?" Little Yu Tian blinked his bright eyes and said with that tender voice. "Royal Consort caressed Yu Tian's head affectionately with one hand and said," Your brother is taller than you, of course. He's older than you. "

After hearing that, Yu Tian said, "If I eat more, then I will grow taller than my brother." Following that, the princess's laughter could be heard from within the carriage. There was love and anticipation within the laughter.

"Eldest Young Master, report from the front. Madam and Young Master will be there shortly." The old butler said to Yu Feng.

Today was the day for the Madam and the young master to return to Red Maple Villa. All the servants, including the gardener, the girl, the chef, the coachman and more than a hundred others, had long been waiting in line at the entrance of the villa. Yu Feng was also one of them. Today was the only day Yu Feng did not train for more than a year. Instead, he changed his clothes early to welcome his mother.

A squadron of cavalry finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Soon after, Princess Wangfei's carriage also landed at the Manor's entrance. The old housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, went over first and opened the curtain. He bowed and said, "Madam, little young master has worked hard. Please get off."

She slowly walked over and put her hands on Yu Feng's shoulders as she said, "Feng'er, I almost can't recognize you. In another year, I think you'll be taller than me. How have you been these past few years?" Her voice was filled with love.