C5 (1/2)

After pondering for an unknown amount of time, Jun Ling gradually fell into slumber. The wind outside the window still whistled and snowflakes started to drift about unconsciously, and the desolate town once again began to drift down slowly with the cold wind. The winter night was extremely dark and quiet, but Jun Ling, who was in bed, felt extremely comfortable.

This was the first time in eleven years that he had slept so soundly. What he did not know was that the elemental energy of the world was slowly flowing into his body, gathering within his dantian.

After awakening the kungfu, the body became a bridge to communicate with the natural elemental energy. It did not mean that everyone was born with affinity with the elemental energy, and there were even some physiques that were incompatible with the elemental energy.

The physique of this type of child was known as the physique of an innate being. The advantage of this kind of physique was that if the kungfu was awakened during the early years of life, then the natural elemental energy would constantly nourish the body until the age of eighteen. At the age of eighteen, the foundation would be incomparably solid and the future achievements would be very difficult to measure.

Unfortunately for him, Jun Ling had eaten the Buried Venom Mushroom by mistake. Although the young child's kungfu had great potential, it was also very fragile, and was unable to resist the invasion of poison like the Buried Venom Mushroom. And it was precisely because the seven year old kungfu was injured that the consequences of it affecting her cultivation for the past eleven years.

The poison of the Buried Venom Mushroom was not strong, but it was not something that a seven year old Jun Ling could resist! Initially, he had thought that he would never have the chance to train martial arts in his life. However, he had never thought that he would run into a lotus root after falling into a calamity. He could clearly feel that his blocked meridian channels were smoother than ever.

”Heh!”

Jun Ling jumped down from his couch and walked to the front of the cabinet, which was made of willow wood. Jun Ling opened the cabinet's door, and on the wooden board, there was a simple book, it was filled with dust. It was obvious that the cabinet had not been opened for a long time, and on the cover of the cabinet, there were three big words: Cloud Boxing!

This fist art was given to him by his big brother Jun Feng, and previously, the Wanxiang Art was intended to strengthen his body and strengthen his body, but this Cloud Boxing was a genuine profound art, after all, the Jun Family was one of the most orthodox families, and in the past, the Old Jun Family was one of the top clans in the Kingdom of Zi Feng, but now that it had fallen, it was said that the Jun Family's ancestors had committed a heinous crime and had been demoted to the Luo City.

Jun Ling put the Cloud Boxing into his robe and casually picked up a woolen robe to put on his clothes. When he opened the door, a gust of cold wind blew in, Jun Ling tightened his clothes and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him, before he carefully walked out. Although it was already early in the morning, the sky was still gray and the ground was covered with a layer of silvery white.

At this time, most of the people were still sleeping, and after making many detours through the streets, they arrived at a snowy mountain. It could be said that Jun Ling was extremely familiar with this place, because on this mountain, he accidentally ate a Venomous Burying Mushroom.

But now that the kungfu had recovered, even though he saw the mountain again, he still felt awkward!