Feng Ziyue tightly guarded his sister. Though imprisoned, he felt peace and joy in his heart without a trace of fear.

He initially had no deep feelings for the Feng family. If they intended to punish him for killing two evildoers, he wouldn't hesitate to leave the Feng family behind, taking his mother and sister with him to travel afar.

Although Feng Ziyue's current strength was still very meager, his experiences, memories, and vision from his previous life in the Xuanwu realm made him far from a regular fourteen-year-old boy.

A bright and smooth path lay before him. As long as he practiced step by step, the breakthrough to the innate realm, which seemed unreachable to others, was merely a matter of time for him. Time was all he needed.

Hence, even though the Feng family patriarch, Feng Tianhe, had cultivated the family's martial arts skill 'Yinfeng Jue' to the ninth level, becoming one of the only three martial venerates in Wuyang City, Feng Ziyue didn't regard him much.

"Hoo!"

He regulated his breath and exhaled gently. Looking at his sister who was sleeping soundly in his embrace, he showed a warm smile.

The effectiveness of the "Taixuan Sensing Chapter" was miraculous. After being reborn, Feng Ziyue encountered numerous situations without time to cultivate. However, the familiar mantra naturally started circulating within his meridians, guiding the weak Xuanqi in his body to flow slowly. In less than half a day, not only had his injuries fully recovered, but his cultivation also increased by a level, stepping into the third layer of Xuanqi cultivation.

This was also due to the diligent efforts of the Feng Ziyue from the past. Although he couldn't advance quickly, his foundation was indeed very solid.

This level of cultivation was still insignificant. The martial arts in the world began with the foundation of Xuanqi cultivation. Only after reaching the peak of the tenth layer of foundational Xuanqi could one become a true martial artist, able to cultivate various advanced martial arts techniques and ascend realms. The subsequent martial arts realms were divided into five levels: martial student, martial warrior, martial master, great martial master, and martial venerate.

The Feng family's inherited Yinfeng Jue could be cultivated up to the martial venerate level, classifying it as a top-secret method of that region.

Above the martial venerate was the Xuanwu realm, a stage where one reverted to the innate from the postnatal. While everyone in the world believed this to be illusory, to Feng Ziyue, it was a clear and definite goal.

In the next thirty years, the Tianwu Continent would undergo tumultuous changes, with many innate experts emerging. To protect himself and his family, Feng Ziyue urgently needed to enhance his cultivation rapidly, aspiring to break through to the innate Xuanwu realm as soon as possible to find peace of mind.

While practicing the Taixuan Sensing Chapter, Feng Ziyue also settled his mind to ponder over the potential changes in the coming decades and how he should respond.

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Today, after rescuing his sister, he realized upon reflection that he had been somewhat reckless.

The Jixiang brothers indeed had a definite connection to his sister Xue'er's death in his previous life, but they certainly weren't the direct murderers. The bizarre and strange circumstances of Xue'er's death were not something these two could accomplish – the real murderer was still hidden amongst the crowd. To ensure his sister's safety, he couldn't afford any negligence.

Therefore, even after the killings, he insisted on keeping Xue'er by his side, not daring to let her leave. Even when detained in the woodshed, he didn't allow his sister to leave his side.

In the following period, Feng Ziyue had to devote most of his energy to investigating this matter. Only by completely eliminating this hidden danger could he be at ease.

Fortunately, the murderer only dared to act in the shadows, a petty thief, not a mastermind, hence Feng Ziyue was not afraid.

The next person he had to deal with was that despicable Guan Zhongliu. Although they hadn't met yet, Guan Zhongliu would soon enter Feng Ziyue's life. At this time, Guan Zhongliu was young and had weak cultivation, so he wasn't hard to deal with. However, behind him stood his master, the Old Man of Tianshan, who had secluded himself in the mountains for decades and reached the innate realm. If provoked to come out, he would not be easy to handle in the near term.

Feng Zi Yue silently took note, continuously scheming in his heart.

In the early stages, he was cautious and wary of Guan Zhong Liu. It seemed that this person couldn't possibly stir up any substantial trouble. Apart from his younger sister, what worried him most recently were his parents.

Feng Zi Yue knew that his mother was the only daughter of Chu Kuang Ren, the master of the realm of Tian Wai Tian. After eloping with his father, Feng Bu Fan, Tian Wai Tian has been ceaselessly pursuing them. Although the recent years have been relatively calm, the undercurrents were tumultuous. The moment his parents reunite in a few years, would be the moment of their demise. Under any circumstances, he had to prevent this from happening.

Chu Kuang Ren was proficient in martial arts and obsessed with it. His moves and cultivation methods were filled with an unbridled madness, making him a very difficult adversary even among the innate masters.

Additionally... there was Xiao Die.

Soon, Feng Zi Yue would meet the woman he loved the most in his life. However, due to her unparalleled beauty and the traps set by Guan Zhong Liu, Xiao Die would die at the hands of the young master of Li Hua Palace, Ji San Si, during the Tian Wu trials.

The head of the Li Hua Palace, Ji Mu, was another expert at the innate Xuan Wu realm.

A bitter smile appeared on Feng Zi Yue's face. Currently, he was just a small fry with the cultivation at the basic Xuan Qi third layer. In front of him were three innate masters that he had to deal with, and he only had a few short years to prepare.

Compared to this, the minor matters in front of him seemed insignificant.

"Three innate masters..."

Feng Zi Yue smiled faintly, flicking his finger lightly.

Before his demise, under his sword, there were the lives of a dozen innate masters. As long as he could restore his cultivation from the past, these mere three people were nothing to fear.

A surge of heroic spirit arose in Feng Zi Yue's chest. Without further thought, he focused on cultivating. As he activated the Tai Xuan Sensing Chapter, he felt the Xuan Qi inside his body thickening and strengthening continuously, like a warm stream as thick as a thumb flowing through his meridians, making him feel extremely comfortable and almost otherworldly.

"This Tai Xuan Sensing Chapter is indeed a supreme secret scripture!"

The visible growth in his Xuan Qi cultivation was defying the heavens. If he continued cultivating like this, he wondered to what realm he could reach.

Feng Zi Yue was overjoyed, having more expectations for this rebirth.

Above the Xuan Wu, the more profound mysteries of martial arts awaited him.

Feng Zi Yue's Xuan Qi was spinning rapidly. In just the time it took to brew a cup of tea, he had completed thirty-six cycles, feeling an unprecedented openness in his chest, as if he had inexhaustible strength. He gradually ceased his cultivation, and his whole body crackled, as if undergoing a transformation.

Feng Xue Er moaned softly, rubbing her eyes and waking up.

"Xue Er, are you awake?"

Xue Er had just fallen into a deep sleep. Now awake, even though they were still confined in the woodshed, she felt at ease seeing her brother beside her. She hugged Feng Zi Yue's arm, shaking it playfully and said, "Brother, you were amazing today!"

She was innocent and pure, witnessing her brother defeating the malicious Ji Xiang brothers with a dry twig, without any fear, only admiration and reverence for her brother.

Feng Zi Yue smiled gently, rubbing her head, "To protect Xue Er, brother naturally has to become stronger!"

"Wow!"

Xue Er clapped her hands in cheer, nestling in Feng Zi Yue's embrace.

Holding her, although his words just now seemed somewhat ridiculous, they were uttered with complete sincerity.

To protect the people around him, he certainly had to become stronger as soon as possible.

The rebirth of a Sword God of a generation, he would not allow any more regrets!

Just at this moment, two servants from the Feng family stormed into the woodshed with aggressive momentum.

"Feng Zi Yue, come with us to the punishment hall!"