Travel through the martial arts world and get a breakthrough every day - Chapter 445

After staying at home for a few days, Lin Feng went into the Demon Realm alone.

Seeing the living conditions of the people in the Demon Realm refreshed Lin Feng’s three views.

Compared with this side, the righteous side is more like the devil.

As long as the people in the Demon Realm work diligently, they will not lack food and clothing, and their living standards are six or seven times that of the people in the righteous side.

Many people with some connections in the righteous side will bring their families to live in the Demon Realm.

Moreover, the martial arts world protects the people very well.

Any sect has the responsibility to protect the people of one side, and only some horse thieves or mountain bandits will target the people.

But once the people become warriors, they will experience all kinds of cruel fights.

The fights between warriors are extremely fierce, and only the real strong can break through the siege and gain a place in the martial arts world.

It is said that the Blood Demon Sect held a Blood Demon Trial a few years ago. There were more than 100,000 warriors who joined the trial, and only one person broke through the siege.

The control of household registration in the Demon Realm is extremely strict.

Whether it is civilians or warriors, they must show their identity documents issued by the three major sects when entering and leaving various places.

Without an identity, it is difficult to move forward in the Demonic Path.

Lin Feng can sneak into the city quietly, but it is extremely difficult for him to inquire about the things in the martial arts world.

As soon as he asked, others would ask him, who are you? What is your identity?

This made him very depressed. He planned to get an identity in the Demonic Path first and integrate into the Demonic Path martial arts world.

This will make it easier to find people.

Lin Feng locked on a group of dozens of bandits. This group of people hid in the mountains and forests. When they had no food to eat, they would come out to rob passing merchants.

After killing people and robbing goods, they would flee into a cave with many connections. The nearby small sects could not do anything to them.

One of the horse thieves in this group looked very similar to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng almost thought that this person was his half-brother.

He observed for a few days and learned from the conversation of this group of horse thieves that this person was called Zhao Qianfeng, a hunter from a nearby village.

One day, this man got drunk and went crazy. He raped the village beauty, killed her and his parents who persuaded him to surrender to the government, and set a fire to cover up all his crimes.

Then, he ran to the mountains and became a bandit.

The government has always regarded him as a missing person.

Lin Feng planned to use Zhao Qianfeng’s identity.

After scouting the area, Lin Feng entered the cave where the bandits were hiding.

Although the cave was connected in all directions, all the bandits could not escape under Lin Feng’s mental perception.

Lin Feng killed all the bandits and set a fire to destroy the bodies.

Then, he entered the county town openly with Zhao Qianfeng’s identity document.

Now that he has the identity of a commoner, the next step is the identity of a martial artist.

When he walked to the central square of the county town, he saw that the square was full of people.

He walked over and squeezed into the crowd.

In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man in a green mountain suit was shouting loudly.

“The Flying Knife Sect is recruiting disciples. If you pass the assessment, you can become an outer disciple of the Flying Knife Sect.”

“Our Flying Knife Sect is not an ordinary small sect, but a subsidiary sect of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. If you have good enough talent, you may be recommended to join the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect is one of the three major sects of the Demonic Path.

Being able to enter the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is enough to bring honor to the family and brag about it for the rest of your life.

Even if you can’t enter the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, you will be superior to others if you enter the Flying Knife Sect.

With a sect identity, the disc must be replaced. It will be written on which sect you belong to, and you will become a martial artist from then on.

Lin Feng stood aside and watched for a while.

This assessment is easy and difficult.

It is to let the participants throw flying knives, each person throws three times, and select according to accuracy and strength.

This is really a pillow when you are sleepy. Lin Feng decided to join the Flying Knife Sect first.

Lin Feng stepped forward and said, “I want to take the assessment.”

The person who was assessing saw that Lin Feng was of the right age and handed him three flying knives directly.

The flying knife is half a finger longer, and the whole is in the shape of a machete, with a red rope at the tail, and is made of fine iron.

One look at this flying knife, and you can tell that this flying knife sect is quite wealthy.

Swoosh, swoosh, bang, bang, bang, Lin Feng shot three flying knives in succession, all of which hit the bull’s eye of the wooden target fifteen steps away.

Hearing the sound, all the people who were recruiting disciples in the flying knife sect looked over.

Because the sound of Lin Feng’s three knives hitting the wooden target was very loud, the three flying knives were deeply shot into the wooden target, and only three red ropes were exposed outside.

The disciples of the flying knife sect walked to the wooden target and wanted to pull out the flying knives, but they broke the red ropes and didn’t pull out the flying knives.

The person in charge of recruiting disciples for Feidao Sect walked up to Lin Feng and asked, “Brother, have you practiced before? Do you have internal strength?”

Lin Feng showed a simple smile, “I have practiced. I am a hunter and like to hunt with flying knives.

I have never learned kung fu. I have learned everything by myself. I don’t know internal strength, so I rely on brute force.”

“Oh? What’s your name?”

“My name is Zhao Qianfeng.”

“Coincidentally, we are from the same family. My name is Zhao Yilong.”

Lin Feng smiled foolishly and didn’t say anything, still pretending to be very honest.

Zhao Yilong is a steady middle-aged man. He wants to test Lin Feng’s strength again.

So, he handed Lin Feng two more flying knives, “Throw them twice more and let me see. If there is no problem, you will be an outer disciple of Feidao Sect.”

Lin Feng took the flying knife and threw it out casually.

He didn’t use any internal strength, only the strength of his muscles, and just used some skills in exerting force.

Swoosh, bang.

The two flying knives were as fast as lightning and hit the bull’s eye accurately.

Zhao Yilong kept staring at Lin Feng during the whole process. He did not notice that Lin Feng used his internal force and nodded with satisfaction.

“Very good, little brother, you will be an outer disciple of Feidao Sect from now on.

Go back and say goodbye to your family today and gather here tomorrow morning.”

Lin Feng hurriedly thanked, “Thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior brother.”

Zhao Yilong called a disciple, “Junior brother Wang, come and register this brother Zhao, the results are Class A and excellent.”

A young disciple registered Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stood in the square and waited until dark, watching the people from Feidao Sect finish work and leave.

The senior brother named Zhao Yilong waved to Lin Feng before leaving.

Lin Feng pretended to be flattered and stretched out his hand and waved quickly.

In the evening, Lin Feng found a restaurant and had a beef dinner.

The demons here don’t like to eat pork, but like to eat beef, and the taste is not bad.

After satisfying his appetite, Lin Feng found an inn to meditate and practice.

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At night, Lin Feng sensed that the spirit body he sent to the northern continent was about to run out of mental power.

If there was no mental power replenishment, this spirit body would soon dissipate.

There was no human habitation on the vast ocean, so where could he replenish his mental power.

Lin Feng suddenly thought that there were countless fish in the ocean.

If he could plant a mental mark on the monsters, could he also plant a mental mark on animals and fish?

This thought opened up his mind, and Lin Feng let the spirit body dive into the ocean, intending to try out his idea.