[New World: " Infinite Summoning of Death Warriors Causes the Entire Jianghu to Tremble"]
[Transmigration Mode: Protagonist Replacement, Complete Replacement, Original Protagonist Sent to the Ling Realm!]
[Seal: Completely sealed!]
[Unlock condition: Meet the Plot Points!]
[Aura: Infinite Passive Cultivation Lock Aura (Cultivation locked, never to improve, locked, locked, must be locked)]
At the Mount Qingcheng lies Old Bull Village, and at the easternmost entrance of Old Bull Village stands a thatched-roof house.
The door, already dried and rotten, was broken into several pieces and scattered at the entrance.
Inside the thatched hut, there was only a bed and a few broken wooden tables. Lying on the bed was the body of a young woman.
The corpse was covered in wounds, and its clothes were in disarray.
It's obvious he suffered inhuman torture before he died.
Standing in front of the bed was a long-haired boy, only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in patched hemp clothes.
The boy was thin, with dry lips stained with blood.
Her eyes were numb and cold, yet they revealed endless sorrow.
This young man was Ling Yi, who had been in this world for seven years.
Seven years ago, the original body of the boy drowned, Ling Yi's Soul Transmigration and took over the boy's body.
The original owner of this body was also named Ling Yi.
For seven years, Ling Yi relied on his older sister Ling Shuang for survival. It's safe to say that without Ling Shuang, Ling Yi would probably have frozen or starved to death long ago.
Although she's called the older sister, over the past seven years, she's treated Ling Yi like both a sister and a mother.
If there's anything to eat at home, it's always given to Ling Yi first.
Over the course of seven years, Ling Yi had come to regard Ling Shuang as his own older sister.
The woman's corpse lying on the bed was none other than Ling Shuang.
Yesterday evening, two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect passed by Old Bull Village and immediately took a liking to Ling Shuang, who was washing clothes in the courtyard.
Seeing Ling Shuang's beauty, he was overcome with wicked thoughts.
Ling Shuang was just an ordinary woman and had no chance against the two Martial Practitioner.
Ling Yi was taking a nap in his room when he noticed the commotion outside and witnessed a scene that made his eyes widen in horror.
At that moment, her sister's face was facing the doorway, and the instant she saw Ling Yi, she shook her head frantically.
Ling Yi knew what his sister meant; she wanted him to stay in his room and not go out.
How could Ling Yi possibly stand by and watch his sister suffer such a calamity?
Ling Yi was almost going crazy at that moment; he grabbed an axe and rushed out.
Unfortunately, he was just an ordinary person, and a thin, malnourished child at that.
Where could they possibly be a match for these two Qingcheng Sect disciples?
He was kicked backward by one of them, crashing into the wall and spitting out a mouthful of blood before passing out.
When Ling Yi woke up, Ling Shuang had already been dead for some time.
A hemp rope always breaks at its thinnest point, and misfortune always finds those with a hard life.
At this moment, Ling Yi was filled with both rage and grief.
" Qingcheng Sect!" Ling Yi gritted his teeth.
Just then, a cold, mechanical electronic voice appeared in Ling Yi's mind.
[Ding, system activated. Host's rage level has been detected to be high.]
[Ding, the Infinite Death Soldier Summon System has been activated.]
[Ding, transmitting user manual to the host!]
{1. The initial number of Summon assassins is 1; simply recite the command in your mind to Summon.}
{2. Initially Summon assassins, with attributes similar to the host; these assassins can Summon after death.}
{3. The area within sight is the range where assassins can be deployed.}
{4. For each kill, the number of Summon characters increases by 1, with no upper limit!}
{5. The assassin entry can be refreshed once a month, and the entry Sharing all assassins.}
{6. For every multiple of 10 Summon assassins, the number of affixes increases by 1, up to a maximum of 10 affixes.}
[Ding! This month's assassin entry is " Green Self-Destruct "]
{ Self-Destruct (Green): After a suicide Self-Destruct, the assassin can cause massive damage. Within the blast radius, it can Instant Kill Sixth Pin Martial Practitioner and severely injure Half-Step Acquired Martial Practitioner.}
Logically, Ling Yi should be very happy that the system has arrived.
But he can't be happy at all right now.
"System, wouldn't it have been better if you had arrived a day earlier?" Ling Yi said in an icy voice.
But he knew very well that complaining was pointless.
Only by destroying the Qingcheng Sect can I vent my hatred.
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. I will make the Qingcheng Sect pay for their crimes in blood, leaving no one alive."
As a time traveler, Ling Yi naturally knew about the Qingcheng Sect.
The Qingcheng Sect is located on the nearby Mount Qingcheng, and Qingcheng Sect leader is none other than Yu Canghai.
Ling Yi initially thought she had transmigrated into the Smiling, Proud Wanderer World, but after several years of learning, he realized that it was actually a Combined Martial Arts World.
There is Zhang Wuji, the Ming Cult; Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Demonic Cult; Princess Yaoyue of the Flower Transferring Palace; and Child Elder of Tianshan of the Carefree Sect.
Far away lay the Great Qin, neighboring the Northern Song and Southern Song, to the north the Manchu Qing, to the south the Dali, and to the east the Great Sui.
The country Ling Yi lived in was the Ming Dynasty.
The reigning emperor was Zhu Houzhao.
In short, this world is chaotic, but also fascinating.
The first thing Ling Yi wanted to do after transmigrating was to learn martial arts.
However, after testing by the martial arts school, it was found that Ling Yi was born with a weak body and blocked meridians, and had no talent for martial arts at all.
This made Ling Yi completely give up hope.
Ling Yi also considered using some of his past life's experiences to get rich.
Even if you can't learn martial arts, being a wealthy man isn't bad.
Unfortunately, one incident caused Ling Yi to abandon the idea.
Three years ago, a middle-aged man from Old Bull Village unexpectedly found a piece of dead wood growing mushrooms in the mountains.
The middle-aged man suddenly had a brilliant idea: if he could cultivate this dead tree, would it produce a continuous stream of mushrooms?
Surprisingly, he actually succeeded by sheer chance.
After that, the man started a business of growing and selling mushrooms.
Although this man earned some money, it was only enough to keep his family from going hungry.
It's not that he doesn't want to grow more mushrooms.
Rather, they simply don't know how to cultivate or raise them.
It was by chance that that piece of dead wood was able to be saved.
Ling Yi did know some tricks, but just as Ling Yi was about to discuss a way to cooperate with this man...
The middle-aged man and his family were tragically killed overnight.
Not a single member of the family survived.
That section of deadwood, which could be used to grow mushrooms, was also taken away.
Ling Yi had also secretly observed that the man and his family had all been killed by a single sword strike to the throat.
It is clear that the person who made the attack was a Martial Practitioner.
Rather, it is located at the Mount Qingcheng, within the territory of the Qingcheng Sect.
It goes without saying who was behind it.
To go to such lengths just for a piece of dead wood that could be used to repeatedly cultivate mushrooms.
This was truly beyond Ling Yi's comprehension.
Has the Qingcheng Sect become so poor?
However, according to the information Ling Yi has gathered over the years, the Qingcheng Sect is by no means poor.
Even the ordinary disciples are all incredibly wealthy.
Ling Yi truly couldn't understand it.
But this also made Ling Yi truly realize the cruelty of this world.
Without a magic touch, even if he creates some wealth, he probably won't be able to keep it.
Their fate will likely be the same as this man's.
From that point on, Ling Yi completely gave up the idea of trying anything, but he was also depressed and gloomy every day.
Ling Yi had already decided to live the life of an ordinary person.
But even being an ordinary person isn't easy.
The Qingcheng Sect claims to be a prestigious and righteous sect, but in reality, their behavior is like that of bandits.
The surrounding villages and towns, Xiaoxiao, all have to pay tribute to the Qingcheng Sect every month, which is essentially a protection fee.
Even though this was considered protection money, it was several times higher than the imperial court's taxes.
Ordinary people toil in the soil for a year, but in the end, they have no food left to eat.
Life was incredibly hard.
As for moving away from here, that's even more impossible.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect set up checkpoints everywhere.
If someone leaves without permission, they will be severely injured, losing a hand or foot, or even killed.
The Qingcheng Sect has completely fenced off the surrounding area.
Their actions were even more despicable than those of mountain bandits and outlaws.
Even though life was so hard, disaster still struck.
Even more unexpectedly, the system activated again at his most furious and grief-stricken moment.
Who would have thought that the condition for activating his system would be that he needed anger points?
If he never reaches the required score throughout his life, will the system never be able to be activated?
Ling Yi knelt before his sister's grave for a full half-day, and as the sun was about to set, he kowtowed three times deeply.
Then he turned and went down the mountain.
After descending the mountain, Ling Yi set fire to his own thatched hut and left Old Bull Village amidst the blazing flames.
Ling Shuang was Ling Yi's only family in this strange world. Now that his sister is gone, Ling Yi has no more ties to this world.
Ling Yi now has only one thought: to destroy the Qingcheng Sect and avenge his sister!
As for what happens in the future, we'll talk about that later.
About 50 kilometers north of Old Bull Village is Green Mountain Town.
There is a Qingcheng Martial Arts School in Green Mountain Town.
For a monthly fee of one tael of silver, one could learn Kung Fu Hustle at the Qingzhou Martial Arts School.
One tael of silver was equivalent to two to three months' income for an average family.
This price is not low.
Moreover, not everyone has the aptitude for martial arts.
Practicing martial arts requires talent and aptitude, but even more so, it requires money.
The saying "poor in literature, rich in talent" is not just a figure of speech.
Cultivation techniques cost money, and medicinal herbs for refining the body also cost money.
Swords and other weapons also cost money.
Even an ordinary Bronze longsword would cost at least several taels of silver.
Qingcheng Martial Arts School is the only dominant force in the entire Green Mountain Town, with no competitors whatsoever.
If you want to learn martial arts, you can only enter the Qingcheng Martial Arts School.
Qingcheng Martial Arts School is notorious for not teaching the poor.
Qingcheng Martial Arts School is very large, covering an area the size of several football fields.
Every day, thousands of people shout and practice their skills on the training ground.
It looks incredibly lively.
Across from the Qingcheng Martial Arts School stood a young man dressed in tattered clothes, looking like a beggar.
His gaze was fixed intently on the entrance of Qingcheng Martial Arts School.
This beggar boy was none other than Ling Yi, who had come from Old Bull Village.
He has been observing the Qingcheng Martial Arts School for three days.
The entire Qingcheng Martial Arts School was found to be divided into two types of people.
One group consists of martial arts school apprentices, while the other group consists of martial arts school guards and instructors.
The two types of people are easy to distinguish.
The guards and instructors were all dressed in matching blue robes.
This should be the uniform of the Qingcheng Sect.
Or rather, those wearing blue robes are the true members of the Qingcheng Sect.
At that moment, Ling Yi's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes instantly turned bloodshot.
Two familiar figures walked out of the Qingcheng Martial Arts School, chatting and laughing.
" Summon assassins!" Ling Yi said through gritted teeth, staring at the two figures.