The First Volume Three Chi Qingfeng Sword in Hand Chapter 2: Iron Box

  Yun's mansion, the ancient atmosphere hits you in the face, towering giant trees reach for the sky, each tree has a thousand years of history, after all, Yun's family is also one of the few famous families in Zixiao City.

  Yun Yijian walked on the main road with an iron box in his arms, his expression somewhat indifferent, constantly sizing up the iron box. There were many marks on the iron box, apparently Yun Canghai had tried many times but still hadn't opened it.

  Autumn wind sweeps across his face, the sky is high and the clouds are scattered. A wave of sorrow surges from Yun Jian's heart, as he gazes at his mother through the iron box. A peerless beauty appears before him, as if she is beckoning to him from afar. A faint smile spreads across Yun Jian's face.

  "Wait for me! No matter who the enemy is, you must hold on until I grow up!"

  Yun Yijian walked towards his own separate courtyard, where dry leaves were falling, the wind was blowing flowers away, and a few drops of autumn rain were washing away the worldly dust.

  He put down the iron box, and Yun Yijian carefully examined it for a while. He found that this was a fully enclosed iron box, without even a tiny gap, let alone any mechanism. After groping around for a long time, he still had no clue. If it weren't for the fact that his mother had left it behind, he would have thrown it away in frustration. Reluctantly, he put it away to prepare for cultivation.

  Yun Yijian walked out of the backyard and came to the top of the mountain behind, where two giant stones weighing thousands of catties were locked with iron chains. The mountain body was ground flat, obviously over the past decade, Yun Yijian had been cultivating here day after day without interruption.

  "I hope I can lift the 1,300-jin giant stone today, it's been a long time since I've made progress!" Yun Yijian let out a turbid breath, his energy sinking into his dantian, his palms transforming into iron claws deeply embedded in the iron chains.

  "Drink, wake me up!"

  Yun Yijian's face turned bright red, his feet unmoving like a pine tree, the rocks beneath his feet shattered, and his lean body burst forth with a power that even the most ferocious beasts feared.

  "Get me up again!"

  The voice became hoarse, the iron chain was almost crushed, both legs began to twist, and fine sweat appeared between the eyebrows.

  The giant stone burst forth with power, its shoulders shaking wildly as it charged forward. With a single burst of energy, its legs crossed over each other, shattering the rocks and sending them flying overhead.

  "Hmmph!"

  A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yun Yi's face turned pale, his legs twisted again, and the giant stone was thrown out once more. The mountain shook violently, smashing out a massive deep pit.

  Yu Yi Jian was half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand propping up the ground, panting heavily, his long hair hanging down from his forehead, and sweat dripping down.

  After a long time, Yun Yijian passed through the mountains and forests, came to the waterfall, walked into the deep pool, dived into the deep water area, and kept punching at the deepest place. Each punch set off a thousand waves, almost making the waterfall flow backwards, and the clear flowing water became turbid.

  "Boom!"

  Yun Yijian's leg shot out, his iron bones as hard as divine iron, transformed into a sharp sword, heavily smashing onto the rocks below the waterfall. The rocks shattered, the waterfall surged upwards, shooting up to the sky.

  Fists fell like raindrops, almost turning the deep water into a huge whirlpool, forming a vacuum around it, and rolling up a massive Tai Chi diagram.

  "Get up!"

  Yun Yijian suddenly stamped his foot and flew up to the sky, stepping out of the deep pool after a sudden drop, with his fist turning into a palm, striking directly at the center of the whirlpool.

  "Rumble!"

  A terrifying force burst out from the center of the whirlpool, sending him flying back to the sky, his divine sense was in disarray, and his physical body almost collapsed.

  His frail body crashed into the ancient giant tree, his clothes caught by a huge branch and hung from the treetop, Yun Yijian completely fell into unconsciousness.

  In the dead of night, a torrential rain poured down, pattering against Yun Yijian's face, and he slowly came to, looking at his drenched self with a wry smile. He snapped off a branch and leapt down, rushing straight towards the Yun residence.

  Just arrived home, Yun Cang Hai looked at the wolf-like Yun Yie Sword with a displeased face and worriedly asked, "So late not coming back where did you go?"

  "I went to cultivate and forgot about the time, Father, how are you here?" Yun Yijian was surprised. This was his own separate courtyard, rarely visited by others. This time, in order to find him, he had actually waited until midnight.

  "Of course, I have something to ask you." Yún Cāng Hǎi looked at the drenched clothes and frowned, "Go change first, I'll talk to you when you come out."

  Yun Yijian listened and quickly rushed into the room to change his clothes, without even wiping his hair, looked up at Yun Canghai.

  "What I want to say is about that iron box thing, I've tried many times, even asked Old Ancestor to lend a hand, but still couldn't open the iron box. When your mother left, she said if you can control the war energy inside your body well, then I'll give the iron box to you, otherwise it's equivalent to harming you." Yun Canghai seemed to have just remembered this sentence, and hurriedly ran over to find him.

  "War gas?"

  Yun Yijian's eyebrows were tightly locked, that war aura was everywhere, yet it was as if it didn't exist, and it was fundamentally impossible to control. Unless he was injured, it would only reveal itself then. It could automatically heal physical wounds, even internal injuries could be treated. These years, it was precisely this war aura that supported him in walking the path of body refinement, otherwise he would have long been driven mad by his cultivation and died.

  "It's hard to control, that surge of battle energy is different from pulse power, pulse power can be controlled by the pulse gate, but that surge of battle energy is not subject to control at all, it usually runs on its own, even now I try to control it, I feel very strenuous, sometimes I even can't feel its existence." Yun Yijian said thoughtfully.

  "Perhaps you can guess, you have a special physique, and it's the Void Body. This physique, you're not the first one, in history, there was a legendary genius who had this same physique, but he was envied by heaven, he rose to fame like a god, but fell like fireworks. After he achieved enlightenment, the nine heavens and ten earths, all the great Daoists respected him, and brought out the strongest race between heaven and earth, the Immortals, Demons, Buddhas, and Asuras, all four realms emerged together, he was like a war god of the absolute world, able to cover the sky with one hand... but... Ah, you actually have this physique too, I don't know if it's good fortune or bad luck!"

  Yun Canghai shook his head. Sometimes he wished that his son could unseal the Heart Meridian, and sometimes he hoped that the meridians would be sealed forever.

  "What's wrong with you?"

  Yun Yijian's cold eyes gazed into the void, the powerful races could not tolerate the strength of humanity. Humans must respect Heaven, respect the Immortals, respect the Demons, respect Buddha, and respect the Asura. Anyone who dares to show even a hint of disrespect will be met with devastating punishment.

  The strongest of humanity, the Great Emperor, can rival the gods or demons, but even with unparalleled strength, it's hard to contend against multiple foes. Even if a Great Emperor were to appear once every ten thousand years, they could only lead their people in a desperate struggle for survival. Only someone like the War Ancestor, the founder of the Void War Clan, who can single-handedly suppress the gods and sweep across realms with ease, striking fear into the hearts of heaven and earth! Standing at the pinnacle of power, pointing at the gods, Buddhas, and demons from afar!

  "I was born into a free and unbound life, the vast sky cannot oppress me, the great earth cannot bind me. In this life, I do not pay homage to the heavens or the immortals."

  What a proud declaration! With just that one rod of gun that defies heaven and earth, looking down on all heroes!

  People like that are envied by heaven; people like that are like fireworks, startling the world in an instant, then falling.

  "Heaven doesn't pity me, why should I respect heaven? Immortals don't respect mortal dust, in the end it will sink or float. I am not a war ancestor, I will personally open up a path to bury the immortals!"

  Seniors' experience can't intimidate Yun Yijian. As for the expectation of opening the pulse gate, no one can stop it!

  "This iron box, since Mother left it to me and said such words, I should obviously be able to open it. The method, if my guess is correct, should be my own vital blood!"

  Yun Yijian was shocked by Yun Canghai's words and suddenly understood how to open the iron box.

  "What's meant to come will come, the process your mother expected is being verified step by step, you've grown up, I won't interfere with your decisions, if one day your war spirit erupts, I hope...” Yun Canghai trailed off, his face looking extremely unsightly.

  "Don't worry, Father. If disaster comes, I will leave the Yun family and absolutely not bring calamity to the Yun family!" Yun Yijian nodded, even a powerful clan like the Void Space War Clan was exterminated, let alone a local aristocratic family like the Yun family.

  As soon as the words came out, the temperature in the room dropped sharply. Yun Canghai's face looked very unsightly. He wanted his son to become a dragon, but his physique was too special. Once he became a dragon, it would destroy the sky and earth.