The troubles of the outside world had little to do with Li Weifeng.
He spent almost a year in seclusion, raising his cultivation to the peak of the Sixth Grade, one more step forward would make him a Seventh Grade Grandmaster, entering the ranks of High Grade Martial Artists.
However, he was not in a hurry.
Because, before achieving High Grade Martial Artist, he still had to verify his path in Martial Arts.
To step on his own path of Martial Dao!
Stepping out of seclusion after many years, Li Weifeng began his journey.
Starting from Nanjiang, he traveled northward, assuming the na Li Hu, challenging the disciples of various national martial arts schools, defeating Grandmasters of major schools from south to north, and absorbing the essences of secret martial arts techniques in battles, rging them into himself.
Gathering the strengths of a hundred schools, uniting them into one!
On this path of challenge, so plotted to kill him, others set obstacles, but he overca them all.
This was a martial arts long march, filled with many dangers and countless obstacles.
Only through courageous advance and unyielding perseverance could he succeed.
In the end, Li Weifeng overca nurous difficulties, standing at the pinnacle of Huaxia’s National Martial Arts, his strength of "montum" almost reaching its limit, his invisible and formless aura spread out, causing the void to tremble.
Ordinary people standing before him,
under the majestic power ford by the united montum of a hundred schools, felt like ants gazing up at the sky, with a giant standing tall and casting a huge shadow over the heavens and earth.
Unfortunately, this long march in martial arts only happened in the National Martial Arts Realm beneath the bustling world.
The National Martial Arts Grandmasters defeated by Li Weifeng were too ashad to spread the word, so besides the realm of National Martial Arts, outsiders were mostly unaware of the earth-shaking changes happening in the modern era’s waning realm of martial arts.
Li Weifeng, who had reached the pinnacle of gathering the montum of a hundred schools, took the path through desolate mountains and wilderness to prevent his "montum" from inadvertently hurting passersby, like the ancient ancestors challenging the heaven and earth, re-validating his martial arts path.
His reputation was not known to the outside world, and he did not need such empty fa.
He himself was also uncertain of how truly powerful he was.
His not-so-powerful body seed to distort the space subtly, with a magnificent Qi Blood flowing like a mighty river, the aura turning into smoke directly rushing into the sky.
But, that was still not enough!
Even though he stood at the pinnacle of Huaxia’s National Martial Arts, amalgamating the montum of a hundred schools, the "montum" passed down by generations of National Martial Arts Grandmasters over thousands of years had been forged into a unified entity.
Yet he still felt that he had not reached the limit, that he could progress further.
Hence, he continued his journey.
Step by step, from west to east.
He crossed over a thousand miles alone, his body traversing the Pacific Ocean.
In the vast ocean, amidst the storms, thundering, and sweeping tsunamis, even the largest human-made vessels today could only rely on satellite warnings to avoid facing one of the most terrifying natural disasters on Earth.
But Li Weifeng was different.
He stepped one step at a ti, walking on the ocean, facing the most dreadful natural disaster.
The footprints he left in the sea vanished, forming a straight line.
Storms, tsunamis, thunder, oceanic Giant Beasts...
Neither natural disasters nor deep-sea Behemoths could stop his stride.
During storms, his footsteps stood still; during tsunamis, his figure remained unmoved like a deity; when Giant Beasts blocked his path, he punched them aside...
Contending with the heavens, battling the sea.
Finally, three months later, he crossed the Pacific Ocean, reaching the East Coast of Arica alone.
No one knew of his feats, as he continued moving forward in silence.
Having withstood the harshest weather on this planet, battering winds and heavy rains, Li Weifeng’s temperant beca chillingly calm.
It seed like the one standing there was not a person, but an iron man cast from tal.
The martial montum on him, after enduring the trials in the Pacific Ocean, seed to have undergone thousands of tempering, rging into his body, unified as one, as if extrely compressed cotton had condensed into steel.
...
Arica,
the world’s largest country stands.
Back then, several upheavals in Huaxia caused serious damage to the National Martial Arts Realm.
So early National Martial Arts Grandmasters crossed the oceans and gathered in foreign lands, forming Chinatowns, establishing a gang known as the Hongn.
Today, the Hongn has beco the largest Chinese gang organization abroad.
Inside, there is a wealth of secret techniques inherited from the lost realm of Huaxia National Martial Arts.
The leader of Hongn is currently the greatest Global National Martial Arts Grandmaster, having cultivated martial arts to an unimaginable realm.
Simultaneously, the leader of the world’s top assassin organization today.
An Arican, rumored to have been a disciple of the Hongn’s leader back then.
Legends say this person possesses terrifying talent, could master any martial art with just a glance, and even make innovations, possibly reaching a realm previously unreachable by the Hongn leader.
Thus, martial arts are experiencing great developnt on the Arican Continent.
The martial arts, once neglected dostically, are now taking root and flourishing in Arica due to the invasion of the Underground Cave.
Li Weifeng crossed the Pacific Ocean,
in order to challenge more National Martial Arts Grandmasters, seeking a higher level of breakthrough.
Ti flew by.
Li Weifeng, barefoot, crossed the Arican Continent, starting his martial journey in Arica.
First, he confronted unknown syndicates, so old master grandmasters of boxing, then challenged the Hongn, taking on elite leaders, stewards, branch presidents...
Sweeping across Arica, he found almost no match.
Along the way, he encountered darkness lurking in city shadows, and he did not hesitate to eliminate it with a casual move.
Underworld forces secretly sched against him, so even mobilized machine guns and heavy artillery, with almost every step being an enemy.
Yet he feared nothing; nothing could impede his advance.
Finally, he challenged the biggest boss of the Hongn, standing at the peak of global National Martial Arts.
Li Weifeng finally witnessed the supre sincerity that erged from the peak of martial arts.
This was a battle destined to go down in history.
Sadly, no one witnessed it, the magnificent battle scene finally dissipated with the mountain wind in the desolate valley, leaving nothing but devastation, the entire terrain appearing as if subjected to saturated artillery bombardnt within a ten-kiloter radius.
Turning into a scorched earth.
In the end, Li Weifeng was the first to walk out of the desolate valley.
At that mont, he walked across the void, crossing the void.
There was an unprecedented imposing force on him as if a Celestial Emperor erged from the most distant past, his might spanning through ancient and modern tis.
The void trembled, his aura extrely terrifying!
That day, Li Weifeng alone crossed three thousand miles, arriving at the Atlantic Ocean coast, gazing across the horizon, the morning sun was rising from the edge, and the glowing red sky spread across like a flood, drenching the sky and sea.
He stood by the seaside, for three whole days and nights.
As if he understood sothing, yet it also seed like he understood nothing.
On the fourth day, he took a further step, crossing out again.
He wanted to traverse the Atlantic Ocean to challenge another opponent standing at the pinnacle of Martial Arts.
Located in Northern Europe, the leader of the number one assassin organization in the Underworld.
Codena: God!
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