《The Martial Path》 Prologue From a kick, you kill, from a punch, you destroy, and such monstrosity can only be achieved by following the path, the path of Martial arts! They say, that such training can only led to vain, such efforts at such a young age will just be wasted by following the path of martial arts yet none of this can be true for the true path is the one sole path to immortality! Imagine a young kid with a high cultivation punching a tree; in the martial ways the tree will be pierced yet scientifically speaking the kid¡¯s hand will be broken, the world watched as both science and the martial arts collide in proving the true path. The world anticipated, watch the representative of the Martial world, the kid walked in front of tree, the child clenched his fists and a slammed it into the tree! *BANG* A large hole appeared through the tree, yet what shocked the whole world was the uninjured fists of the kid, some were in awe, some were jealous, while some were filled with killing intent. Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. Yet little did the world know that the Martial families were the true leaders of this world for even those renowned scientists were just under their wing! Soon the word shall undergo a change never written in the history of mankind. ¡°The world is always the same for me, it has already destroyed my life¡± -Anonymous Chapter 1 "The Martial Way" In his view the world he lives in was still the same, yet the pain he suffer is much, much more¡­ *Slap!* a slapping sound can be heard as the cheeks of a young man in knees reddened due to the brutal force that smashed through his face, then barrages of slaps came and boom! His face all swelled as he flew backwards with his pale skinny body. The young man still forced himself to stand up, with a *Whap* sound a bone piercing scream can be heard, his right arm shattered as a feet smashed to it, such pain! ¡°Such insolence! Take this fucker for blocking my path!¡± The young man who was currently bullied now was called Trashy Fuck by the mass, for his cultivation was the lowest in the school, yet his true name is, Ti¨¡nt¨¢ng q¨±zh¨²ji¨¤n, a half Filenese, born from a loving Chinese father and a sweet Filipina, this more is a reason why he was being bullied for he was currently in China, sent to seek strength and wisdom from the Martial Path. Ten minutes of beating passed, and Ti¨¡nt¨¢ng q¨±zh¨²ji¨¤n looked as a withered flower, his breathing was ragged and his body was covered with bruises and blood, pain was seeping through the very core of his soul, yet what can he do? Tell his parents? that was not a way of the martial arts! Yet he only has average talent in training in the way of the dao, such hard fate befallen Ti¨¡nt¨¢ng q¨±zh¨²ji¨¤n. The surrounding students did not mind as they stepped on them as if he was just a floor, as if he was just a trash on a floor! Yet he did not mind, silently he cursed, slowly he cries. This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. ¡°Child¡± A voice seeps through his very ears, the voice contains profound truth, as such can only exist to those who trains in the Hardest path of the Martial arts, The Sh¨£n li¨¤ng ¨¡ xi¨±lu¨­ d¨¤o. As soon as he heard the very voice of this man, his consciousness blackened as he slept in the darkness alone. ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­.. Soon Ti¨¡nt¨¢ng q¨±zh¨²ji¨¤n awakened, he looked in various ways and saw an old man in his right, doing acupanture on his body, the pain he felt miraculously vanished and the broken bones of his right arm has been completely healed ¡°Where am I, Senior?¡± Ti¨¡nt¨¢ng q¨±zh¨²ji¨¤n curiously asked, the old man stopped and pulled the needles as he said ¡°You are in my quarter, young man¡± He then turned around and said ¡°You may leave now, but hear my words first, If you don¡¯t have the very strength, avoid the incoming danger, yet if you have the strength, face it with might and vigour for the Martial Path is the sole Path.¡± ¡°Then senior, If Martial arts is at its peak, will the very world crumble?¡± Ti¨¡nt¨¢ng q¨±zh¨²ji¨¤n asked as he was deeply affected by the profound words of the old man, hearing no responds Ti¨¡nt¨¢ng q¨±zh¨²ji¨¤n left and said his goodbyes. Soon the old man muttered ¡°It will¡±