Martial Hero Rebirth

Lin Yi with his father and uncle sat under a thick oak tree in the yard and drank tea. Their wives at this time went into the gazebo and whispered among themselves.

Mostly Zhilong and Zhihu talked about what had happened to the family in recent years. Lin Yi talked about what happened to him during these years.

News had long reached their mountain settlement before, but when Huashan, at the behest of Master Ouyang Ming, did everything possible to hide all traces of their existence for the sake of safety, they practically lost contact with the world. They didn't even know that he was alive and returned to the fist world.

Therefore, while Lin Yi was talking about his accomplishments, among which the murder of the supreme expert seemed like some kind of trifle, the uncle’s eyes widened, and the father, who knew only farming, looked first at his son, then at his brother, trying to understand what was in store. mind.

But what was most striking, of course, was the young age at which Lin Yi became the supreme expert..

“It seems like just yesterday I was carrying you in my arms, and now you are the leader of one of the largest factions in our world...” Zhihu sighed, looking at the clouds.

When Lin Yi calmly killed the bandit camp, he realized that this guy belonged in the fist world. But he never could have thought that his nephew would be gifted with the greatest talent in history and would change not only the fate of the family, but the whole world..

Thanks to him, their surname became the most famous in the world.

Even though their roots weren't too deep, thanks to Lin Yi it didn't matter.

“I thought it was just a normal teenage protest,” Zhilong sighed, also looking at the sky. “I am amazed again and again at what it has all become. It's good that I didn't stop you then. Otherwise... I don’t even know what the world would be like.”

Lin Yi chuckled, remembering those times.

He was truly very lucky to be transported to this place and this family. If it weren't for them, he would never have been able to join a major sect, rise to the top in just a year, and become the leader of the Five Mountain Swords - one of the greatest people in the world.

His journey has just begun, but is there at least one worthy opponent left in the world??

«I’ll finish with the secular world and start looking for a path to become an impeccable expert. This peak is not enough for me. I didn’t come here to leave after some eight decades.», “He mentally said to himself as he looked at the two kids practicing sword art.”

“These guys are both sword geniuses,” Lin Yi smiled. “At seven years old, eight at the most, send them to Mount Hua, let them train in the company of their own. With them, the Lin family will definitely gain strong roots.”

Zhihu nodded, starting to smile from such praise, and said:

“I have already given Feng that nameless movement technique to read, and he is slowly beginning to understand it. He hasn’t yet discovered his inner strength, but I can’t catch up with him now. It’s even funny, such a big guy can’t cope with a four-year-old jerk.”

Lin Yi laughed with his nose and said:

—I'll stay home and help them with their training a little. I'll lay the foundation.

“That would be very good,” Zhihu began, “but are you sure? All the Five Mountain Swords are behind you, I wouldn’t want to distract you too much.”

“The family is behind me too. Don't worry, I'm free for the near future. Hey baby, show me how you move!”

“Okay, Brother Lin Yi!”

Both kids smiled and started racing. The younger one, of course, fell far behind, but did not lose heart. Then they included sword techniques in their movements, and Lin Yi began to give them comments and advice.. ṝἈΝ∅βĚŞ

Zhihu and Zhilong were happy. Under the mentorship of the greatest talent in the world, these two are sure to achieve great things in the future. The Lin family produced worthy heirs!

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The days slipped between my fingers, spring and autumn flashed past in the blink of an eye..

Three years flew by unnoticed.

“Kri-i-i!”

Jin also grew a little more over these three years, his voice in the sky was now heard even further.

Lin Yi was flying astride him, with the map open. The Cult of Shinshu was approaching.

Since he shot their leader three years ago, the cult's demons have been attacking every small sect and clan in a row..

Therefore, someone had to stop this terror. And receive as a reward all the martial arts techniques that they managed to collect.

For the past three years, that's all he's been doing..

The Five Mountain Swords constantly introduced new amendments to the laws, corrected certain mistakes, continued propaganda, expanded territories, and constantly weakened the influence of Shaolin.

Vast lands in the north, between Hengshan and Huashan, were now completely under their control. In the south, the entire area around the Hangzhou region also gradually joined them.

Now the map reflected his territory as two giant red spots with a small gap between them - the Shaolin Monastery, which continues to fight the demons.

In this emptiness there was also a place for a rather large red circle - the lands of Songshan, the sect of which was located on the mountain adjacent to Shaolin. Despite this proximity, not a single demon entered their territory. But the Five Mountain Swords did not expand there, but only strengthened the borders.

In the north and south, almost all sects and clans joined them. Frankly speaking, despite all the talk about freedom, they had no choice. Either join, or abandon the entire inheritance of our ancestors and leave. But who will argue with a sect that owns two-thirds of the world??

Only Emei, Qingcheng, and Wudang remained neutral territories, along with a handful of famous sects.

So they were already getting closer to uniting the world under a single banner.

Lin Yi glanced at the troop movements on the map. He was not the only one searching for techniques stolen by vicious cults; on his orders, many detachments were formed with the same goals. Therefore, in three years the main library was filled to the brim.

So the condition of the Nine Lonely Swords and the Innate Heavens had long been fulfilled. And he also opened one hundred and eight acupuncture points, so now he could create the light of a sword the length of a finger. He was no longer different from the four greatest masters in terms of brute strength, and the second level of the Nine Lonely Swords and the fourth level of the Innate Heaven increased his strength several times more.

He no longer doubted his victory over any of the four!

Although the most important thing was how many techniques they managed to collect. And they all passed through his hands. Thousands of martial arts. In fact, it became a mobile library.

But there is no such thing as too many techniques. The Nine Lonely Swords have crazy demands, so while you have the opportunity, you need to grab it!

Squinting, Lin Yi noticed the headquarters of the Xingxiu Cult in the distance. Without further ado, he ordered Jin to descend.

“This is the Sword God!”

“Run!”

The demons standing in the gate towers, noticing the giant bird, jumped off and ran for cover first..

Over the past three years, they have heard too many stories about how the Sword God broke into cult headquarters, killed almost everyone there and took with him the entire contents of libraries, taking away not only lives, but also heritage.

Apart from the Sacred and the Ming Cult, the demons are facing the hardest times in history. Many surrendered to avoid being hit by the Sword God. No one could understand his crazy passion for collecting martial arts - as soon as a rumor was spread that some cult had collected a large collection of techniques, the next day, if not the same day, the people of the Five Mountain Swords, and even he himself, would visit there.

In the eyes of the demons, he became a real devil, killing hundreds or even thousands of people a day. Besides, what can cults do when they have lost their techniques? If there is no one left who can restore them from memory, then only send the surviving elders and students to the Central Plains to steal new ones.

And if the students were recognized at the same time, then everything was repeated. Vicious circle.

The Sword God treated them like pigs, literally cutting them into lard and meat.

“Ha ha ha!” laughed Lin Yi, watching the “terrible demons” scatter away and hide in the corners and crannies.

During his entire journey to the library he did not meet a single person..

Having taken all the contents from there into the bag, he jumped on Jin and flew away. Only after this did the demons allow themselves to exhale.

But when they raised their heads to the sky, they did not see the golden eagle.

Their hair stood on end. One of the demons shouted, pointing to the side.

The golden eagle did not fly away. I just sat down on one of the roofs more firmly.

“This world doesn’t need you,” said Lin Yi, taking out his sword..

His body disappeared like a mirage. And then the bodies of almost everyone who was in the huge building fell apart.

A few seconds and all that remained from hundreds of experts were pieces of chopped bodies.

Picking up the bag from the ground and jumping onto Jin, he calmly said:

“Let's fly, buddy. There's nothing left for us to do here.”

Only those who did not discover inner strength remained alive. While their first class masters did not live even a second.

The survivors ran away screaming and screaming..

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