Strongest Soldier

Lee Hongtian was at a loss again and said unhappily: "Damn geezer, why didn't you say so earlier?"    

The old man knocked on Lee Hongtian's head again and said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense. I don't have any true energy in my body right now, so I need you to transfer some of your true energy over. Listen carefully and listen to my orders, you can stop when I tell you to, do you hear me?"    

"Yes."    

Lee Hongtian answered and then, under the old man's direction, placed his palm on the old man's chest. He then guided the zhenqi in his body to slowly flow into the old man's body.    

After a while, the old man let out a comfortable groan, "Enough."    

Lee Hongtian rolled his eyes again. This damned old man's scream was too easy to misunderstand.    

However, before he could retort, he suddenly felt a shriveled and slightly creaky palm gently land on top of his head. Following that, the true energy that had been transmitted out just now slowly flowed back into his head.    

However, this Qi was much thinner and gentler than the one in Lee Hongtian's body.    

If the zhenqi in Lee Hongtian's body could be said to be a raging river, then what came from the old man's palm right now was a small stream that flowed on endlessly, moistening everything in its silence.    

Shortly after, Lee Hongtian suddenly realized that the old man in front of him had disappeared. The altar, the surrounding pillars, and even the entire valley had disappeared.    

Looking around, Lee Hongtian found himself standing on the training field of a Taoist temple. In front of him was an old man with white hair and a white beard, and beside him was a lady who looked pretty pretty pretty.    

The old man was half reclining on a chair, holding a teacup in his hand. He had a contented look on his face.    

The girl beside him was still in a horse stance. Sweat was dripping down her forehead, but she didn't dare to complain in the slightest.    

"Li'er, you can rest now."    

Lee Hongtian suddenly heard the white-haired old man speak. Then, the girl beside him withdrew and stood still. She respectfully bowed to the old man and said in a clear voice, "Yes, Master."    

After the ceremony, the girl called Li Er immediately ran to the white-haired old man's side and stood there. She looked at Lee Hongtian with a hint of pride in her eyes.    

Before Lee Hongtian could figure out what was going on, he saw the white-haired old man suddenly open his eyes and stare at him with a pair of old eyes.    

"Thorax out, stomach up, lower your body!"    

The white-haired old man's voice rang beside his ear like a bell. The next moment, the white-haired old man's lips suddenly moved. A piece of tea flew out from his lips and hit Lee Hongtian's hand with a "pa!", causing Lee Hongtian to immediately straighten up in pain.    

Strangely, in Lee Hongtian's eyes, the speed of the tea leaves spat out by the white-haired old man wasn't fast. With his speed, he could dodge it, but he was shocked to discover that he couldn't control his own body.    

Could it be that I've been replaced by that old man's memories?    

Lee Hongtian immediately realized this. He was both surprised and curious. This old man really had some skill. He had just cultivated a little of his zhen qi but he could actually make him play with him.    

However...    

Lee Hongtian checked and found that his body was actually only at the level of a Martial Master, which was the Body Refinement Realm that the old man mentioned.    

Did he have to experience this old man's experience from the beginning?    

Lee Hongtian was at a loss. He didn't know what this damned old fellow was up to, why did he have to directly let him experience the memories of how to advance from the Spirit Integration Realm to the Great Void Stage?    

However, Lee Hongtian could only accept it now because he couldn't even control his body. He could only leave it to fate.    

As Lee Hongtian's experience in the old man's memory continued, Lee Hongtian found out that the old man's real name was Lee Yuv. The old man was his master, so Lee Hongtian didn't know his real name.    

As for the girl called Li'er, she was Lee Yuv's junior sister. Her name was Luo Li, a very pleasant name.    

Finally, in Lee Yuv's memory experience, Lee Hongtian's cultivation had reached the peak of the Spirit Integration Realm, just a step away from breaking through to the Great Void Stage. Lee Hongtian's heart rose.    

However, that bastard Lee Yuv didn't care about the increase of his cultivation level at all. Every day, he would either sneak down the mountain or peek at his Junior Sister taking a bath. Lee Hongtian wanted to find a rock and smash it on Lee Yuv's head.    

However, after experiencing Lee Yuv's experience from Martial Master to Spirit Integration, Lee Hongtian could not help but sigh with emotion. Lee Yuv was truly a genius who would never appear in the world. Within a short two years, he had reached a level that countless people could not reach.    

What made Lee Hongtian even more shocked was that this guy seemed to have no threshold for breakthroughs. Sometimes, he could even make breakthroughs while sleeping, causing Lee Hongtian to be greatly shocked.    

As for Fallen Avenger, his talent was actually about the same as Lee Yuv's. Although his cultivation was still one level lower than Lee Yuv's, but he had also reached the intermediate level of the Spirit Harmony Realm. Lee Hongtian couldn't help but sigh at the abnormal cultivation talent of these two brothers and sisters.    

Of course, after experiencing so much, Lee Hongtian still had some gains.    

At the very least, he found that Lee Yuv wasn't without reason, since there wasn't a time when this bastard wasn't having a bad time in his heart. In short, he would do whatever he wanted, and that Taoist Tantai forced the two of them to ride his horse every day except for the Body Refinement Realm.    

"Maybe this is because there's nothing wrong with my heart, so my cultivation is advancing at a thousand miles in a day?"    

Lee Hongtian could only come to this conclusion.    

However, this kind of training method from Lee Yuv also made Lee Hongtian suffer a lot, because he couldn't control his body at the moment. He could only experience Lee Yuv's life through his consciousness as if he was watching a movie.    

Therefore, Lee Hongtian gradually forgot who he was and what his purpose was. In the end, he didn't even bother to guess what Lee Yuv was going to do next and was only numbly going through what Lee Yuv had once experienced.    

One day, Lee Yuv once again sneaked down the mountain for another day. In the evening, he walked towards the Taoist temple with a wine pot in one hand and a roasted chicken in the other.    

At this time, an entire year had passed since Lee Yuv stopped at the peak of the Spirit Acupoint. Lee Hongtian watched helplessly as Lee Yuv had nothing to do every day for the whole year.    

Suddenly, Lee Yuv seemed to feel something. He raised his head and saw a cloud of smoke on the mountain. The fire lit up half the sky.    

Realizing that something was wrong, Lee Yuv quickly threw down the roasted chicken and wine jug and ran up the mountain at full speed.    

At the same time, Lee Hongtian also felt the anxiety and panic in Lee Yuv's heart.    

Strangely, under this kind of mood, Lee Yuv, who hadn't moved for an entire year, showed signs of breaking through.