In the Jiuxiao Continent, martial arts are respected. Weak warriors have the strength of thousands or thousands of kilograms to break open monuments and rocks; powerful warriors can cut off rivers and split mountains; there are even emperors of martial arts who can penetrate the sky and the earth and travel through Taixu.

Martial arts determines fate, life and death. The weak will be bullied, but the strong will overlook the world.

Martial spirit, the innate talent of people in Jiuxiao Continent, is the soul of a warrior. It can be said that a warrior's achievements are closely related to his martial spirit.

There are countless types of martial spirits, including natural martial spirits, such as flames, ice souls, hurricanes, thunder and lightning, etc.; there are weapon martial spirits, such as knives, spears, swords, and halberds; there are animal martial spirits, such as white tigers, wild rhinoceros, violent apes, and dragon snakes; and of course there are many powerful exotic martial spirits, such as crazy martial spirits and immortal martial spirits; martial spirits can continue to evolve and become stronger as the warrior's strength increases.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and stared at the antique room in front of him, a strange yet familiar room, with a helpless and bitter smile in his eyes.

"This can be considered an escape from the catastrophe!" Lin Feng muttered in his heart, and his bitter smile suddenly disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's right, Lin Feng traveled through time. He was originally a senior student in Jiangnan City, the Chinese nation on Earth. Because of a car accident, he traveled through time to the Nine Heavens Continent and possessed a child of a family with the same name as him.

Lin Feng was a little depressed, but it was not because of time travel. On earth, he was an orphan and was raised by his grandfather. Because he was overworked, his grandfather finally closed his eyes with peace of mind when he saw Lin Feng's university admission notice. He left a deposit of tens of thousands of yuan, which was considered very rich in the countryside, for Lin Feng to study in college. Just to leave this inheritance to Lin Feng, he delayed his illness.

Lin Feng has always worked hard. He worked and studied hard and received the highest scholarship every year. He wanted to rely on his own efforts to change his destiny and fulfill his grandfather's wishes. But gradually Lin Feng understood that in those days of fighting for his father, hard work did not mean success.

During my internship in my senior year, my work unit held a cocktail party in a hotel. At the cocktail party, a young man from a rich family got the female classmate who was interning with him drunk. As a result, the people in the unit walked away in a tacit understanding. Of course, Lin Feng knew what was going to happen, so he stopped him.

As a result, his four years of hard work were in vain. He was expelled from the school for indecently assaulting a female classmate, and the evidence was conclusive because the female classmate personally identified him.

As for another result, he was in a lawsuit. The female classmate he helped sued him together with the rich boy. There were both witnesses and physical evidence. Lin Feng, who had no money and no power, did not need to fight this lawsuit. His life was almost destined to be a prostitute for ten or eight years, and then completely derailed from society.

When he saw the rich boy and the female classmate hugging each other happily and making love to each other in an Audi car, Lin Feng grabbed a car, and then rushed towards the Audi with a smile. Lin Feng vaguely remembered the fearful and dirty faces of the two, the filth in the troubled world.

In his previous life, Lin Feng no longer had any worries, so he was not depressed about time traveling. What he was depressed about was that he time traveled to a useless young master with a useless martial spirit.

The young master of the Lin family who has the same name as him was originally a disciple of the outer sect of the Yunhai Sect. When he was in the Yunhai Sect, he was bullied by his cousin, beaten to injuries, and then kicked out of the sect. He was half-dead. It was precisely because of this that Lin Feng was able to take advantage of the situation and time travel to him.

"Now that I have resurrected my life, I will never let the tragedy happen again." Lying on the bed, Lin Feng clenched his fists and said to the remnant soul that was still reluctant to completely dissipate: "Don't worry, you will be me from now on, and I will be you, and I will never let myself be bullied again."

Integrating most of the soul of the original 'Lin Feng', Lin Feng already knows what kind of world he is in. The strong is respected. As long as you are strong enough, any power must bow before you, including the supreme imperial power.

To become a strong martial artist, in addition to superior talent, you also need a strong heart and an extremely tenacious will. In the past, the young master 'Lin Feng' was a bit cowardly, but now he is different. He has been through hardships and the test of death in two lifetimes. His will is much tougher than that of the young master 'Lin Feng'.

As if sensing Lin Feng's strong will, the remnant soul finally slowly weakened, and finally, the two souls merged together perfectly.

"Boom!" At the moment when his souls merged, Lin Feng felt his soul tremble, knocking him unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Feng opened his eyes again, frowning slightly, and carefully felt the throbbing of his soul.

Sitting up, Lin Feng's thoughts moved. Suddenly, a special aura spread in the space. Lin Feng felt that he was wrapped in a misty shadow at this moment, a black shadow.

"Have you heard that that good-for-nothing Lin Feng hasn't woken up yet? I think he's probably dead."

"Hehe, it's better for a loser like him to die as soon as possible. It will disgrace our Lin family."

In the distance, the sound of the two people talking reached Lin Feng's ears. Lin Feng was not angry, but showed a strange expression. The sound obviously came from a long distance, but he could hear it clearly at this moment. Not only that, any disturbance within a few hundred meters of radius seemed to be invisible to his ears.

Moreover, Lin Feng found that his eyesight was better, and even his thinking seemed to be much sharper. Many things he did not understand in martial arts suddenly became clear.

When his mind moved again, a small snake appeared behind Lin Feng, its tiny body curled up. This was the useless martial soul he was teased about. He didn't know what kind of snake it was, but it couldn't increase his ability.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng was not upset at all because of the Little Snake Martial Spirit. Instead, he looked a little sluggish, and then a bright smile appeared on his face. Yes, the black shadow behind him was a kind of Martial Spirit, a newly awakened Martial Spirit. Although he still didn't know what kind of Martial Spirit this black shadow was, but with the addition of the Little Snake Shadow Martial Spirit, he had two kinds of martial arts.

The owners of the two kinds of martial souls are called twin martial souls. On the mainland, martial arts cultivators with twin martial souls are all geniuses. However, Lin Feng, who was called a waste, now possesses twin martial souls.

"Let me call you Dark Martial Spirit for now." Lin Feng smiled slightly. He was able to have twin Martial Spirits probably because of the fusion of souls. His soul was the fusion of two people's souls. It is not surprising to have twin Martial Spirits. As for the ability of this martial soul, it seems that it can improve physical fitness.

Closing his eyes, Lin Feng began to practice meditation. The vitality of heaven and earth immediately entered Lin Feng's body along Lin Feng's limbs and bones, tempering his body and nourishing his martial soul.

Two hours later, Lin Feng stopped practicing and blew out a breath of milky white turbid air. His whole body felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable. He could not even feel the pain in his body.

"This is the training of a warrior, it's so magical." Lin Feng looked at his fists and clenched them hard, making a crackling sound, full of power.

The speed of cultivation seemed to be much faster than in memory. Lin Feng walked out of the room. In front of him was a huge courtyard. There were wooden piles and huge stone pillars in the courtyard. These were used for Lin Feng to practice.

Walking to the stone pillar, Lin Feng used the Nine Waves of Martial Arts, and the wind of his fist roared suddenly, cutting through the air, as if there were multiple waves distorting the space.

At this moment, Lin Feng let out a loud shout, lowered his waist, tightened his abdomen, and punched. The violent punch hit the stone pillar like a meteor. A loud booming sound was heard, and the stone pillar turned into a pile of stone dust and spread on the ground.

Not only that, after the fist wind shattered the stone pillar, it still moved forward. Several explosion sounds were heard in the air. Heavy air waves moved forward and hit another stone pillar. Suddenly, another explosion sound was heard, and the huge stone pillars two meters apart were shattered one after another.

"This should have a power of more than six thousand kilograms." Lin Feng was very satisfied with this effect. Now his strength has returned to its peak, the fifth level of the Qi Martial Realm, and the ninth level of martial arts he has practiced is stronger than before, breaking through to the sixth level. Therefore, he can exert a huge force of six thousand kilograms at the fifth level of the Qi Martial Realm.

"It seems that the dark martial arts can not only enhance my vision and hearing, but also improve my cultivation speed and understanding." Lin Feng smiled slightly. In the past, he was called a waste. In addition to the martial arts, he was slow in cultivation and poor in understanding. People with high talents at his age have alreadyHe has reached the sixth level of Qi Martial Realm or higher, and he is only at the fifth level of Qi Martial Realm. Not only that, his ability to comprehend martial arts is also unsatisfactory. Even though he only practiced one kind of martial art, Jiu Ling Lang, he stayed at the fifth level and was unable to break through, and was ridiculed by others.

However, now, with the birth of the Dark Martial Spirit, the martial arts qualifications issue he was worried about seemed to no longer exist.

A martial spirit that can comprehensively improve the quality of martial arts. It seems that the dark martial spirit is not an ordinary martial spirit.