Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Finally, Gus could not bear it any longer and vomited.

In the midst of Qin Yong's exclamation and the sneers of his former classmates, he scrambled to his feet and fled.

While crying, Gus ran out of town and home.

The Gus' house was at the foot of the mountain.

It was a single-family mansion. They were the only family within three to five kilometers.

Today, everyone in the town was watching the trial in the Temple of Fist, and they didn't see any familiar faces on their way to avoid further embarrassment for Gus.

The gate was ten meters tall and made of green stones. The yard that looked like a fortress had indeed been built hundreds of years ago to resist the ferocious beasts.

As the strength of mankind grew stronger and stronger, all the ferocious beasts in the nearby forest were slaughtered. Few ferocious beasts still dared to invade Red Gold Town. The sentry post gradually became abandoned. Later, it was bought by Gus's father, Glen, and used as his own residence.

When Glen was alive, he was already the best expert of Red Gold Town and invincible within a hundred square kilometers.

Logically speaking, he should go to a place like Heavenly Origin City where he could study and cultivate in a much vaster world.

However, during one of his training deep in the mountains, he was enlightened by the Fist God and invented his own 'Mad Demon Fist Art'.

It was said that the fist art could allow one to break the limits of their limits and launch a devastating punch while they were in a trance.

It was extremely dangerous and could easily lead to mental derangement. However, once it was successfully practiced, its power would be extremely powerful.

Because the training process was ugly, and it was easy to lose control and hurt the bystanders, Glen had bought the sentry post, strengthened it, and trained inside.

The world of the Fist God was best in martial arts. Countless experts had been enlightened by the Fist God and comprehended unparalleled techniques after seclusion.

As the top expert of Red Gold Town, it was perfectly normal that Glen wanted to create his own fist techniques and become a grandmaster instead of going to the major sects of Heavenly Essence City to learn from them.

Unfortunately, Glen's efforts were in vain. He was still mentally deranged and died suddenly.

Half a year later, Glen's wife died of depression, too, leaving a son and a daughter. Gus and his sister Grey still lived behind the high wall far away from the town.

BOOM!

Gus crashed into the gate hard. It took him all his strength to push the door open and enter. He collapsed in the yard, breathing heavily.

Locks were too precise and belonged to the category of evil machines. The doors of the World of Fist Gods were all barred and not locked.

The fact that the door was not locked suggested that his sister was either not at home or training in seclusion. The latter was more likely.

Since Gus did not see Grey in the crowd just now, and his sister was more interested in martial arts than his father, and she was at the critical moment of her breakthrough recently, she should not be interested in the trial of the evil Cultivators.

"Sister! Sister!"

Gus broke into the backyard and crashed into the door of the training room.

The training room was built with three layers of bluestone. It was the most important place in the house.

The door was closed and wouldn't budge no matter how hard he tried. But somebody had bolted the door from the inside, indicating that his sister was training inside.

Usually, when his sister was training, Gus would never dare to disturb her.

Different from Gus, who was born useless, his sister Grey was a genius who had inherited all the martial arts bloodlines of his father, Glen. She was also the best graduate of the Iron Fist Academy in Red Gold Town in the past hundreds of years. After only three years, she, who was only seven years old, had already beaten Iron Man Alley into a mess!

Later, his father, Glen, took advantage of their friendship in the trade and sent his sister, Grey, to all the fist-training sects in the town to train her in turn. She learned a lot from them and graduated from all the boxing clubs in the town at the age of twelve.

The great boxers in the town, even his uncle Lei Lie, said enviously that his sister Grey was likely to surpass his father Glen and become the first person in Red Gold Town in a thousand years to understand the ultimate meaning of fist arts, break the void, and meet the real Fist God.

Originally, after finishing her apprenticeship, Grey was supposed to leave Red Gold Town and travel, train, and train in places such as Heavenly Essence City.

But her father's death disrupted her plan.

"Dad died for the Mad Demon Fist Art. I'm going to carry on my father's legacy and perfect and master this fist art. I'm going to let everyone know that my father is not dreaming!"

So said his sister Grey.

Then, he went to the training room that his father used to stay in day and night and started the arduous seclusion.

Over the past few years, except for dinner, Grey had been staying in the training room day and night.

However, it was the daily life of many martial arts geniuses in the world of the Fist God. Gus was three years younger than his sister, and there was a huge gap between their capability. He was not qualified to meddle in his sister's affairs.

Thankfully, his father had left enough savings to support the two siblings.

Their uncle had been taking good care of them, too. He had fought for their benefits many times as a priest of the Fist God Hall.

Life was finally peaceful.

Besides, his sister had been very happy when she came out of seclusion a few days ago. She had told Gus that she was about to master the 'Mad Demon Fist Art' and that she would surpass her father, Glen, very soon.

At such a critical moment, Gus should not have disturbed his sister.

Who would have thought of the matter of Qin Yi? Gus's heart was in a mess. He could not care less and only wanted to talk to his sister.

"Sister! Sister!"

Gus slapped the door hard, making it clang.

But there was no response inside the room. Gus's hand was swollen, but nobody opened the door for him.

He stuck his ear to the door and held his breath, listening carefully. There was nothing but dead silence inside. He could not hear his sister's training.

"How did this happen?"

Gus was even more terrified.

Since the door was bolted from the inside, it meant that his sister was inside.

Since he was inside and had been banging on the door for a long time, even if his sister was in the middle of training and did not want to open the door, it was not unreasonable to ask him to leave.

Why didn't his sister say anything? Although the training room was large, it was not a maze after all. There was no reason why she couldn't hear his knocks and shouts.

Was his sister the same as his father? Was she mentally deranged, passed out, or…

Gus shuddered and did not dare to think further.

He didn't know where he got the courage from, but he walked around the training room twice and saw a small window more than two meters high.

In the past, in order to deal with the ferocious beasts, there were very few windows in this sentry post. When his father modified this place, he only thought that it was suitable for cultivation and did not consider the problem of lighting.

The training room seemed to be an airtight castle. The only thing that connected the room was the small window.

Gritting his teeth, Gus moved two large wooden boxes, stacked them together, and climbed on.

The window of the gas tank was very small. Most of the people in the town were tough and muscular. It was not easy for them to crawl in.

However, Gus was as thin as a cat.

He didn't care about the stinging pain from the friction as he struggled to crawl into the training room and fell to the ground.

"Sister?"

Gus shouted in panic, half-squinting his eyes, fearing that he would see his sister Grey foaming at the mouth, bleeding from all her orifices, and dying suddenly.

However, it did not.

Not only were they not bleeding or dying, their sister was not, either.

The training room was empty. There was no one inside.

How bizarre!

Gus checked the latch of the door. It was locked perfectly.

The entire training room could be seen at a glance. There was no place to hide anyone. It was exactly the same as when his father was still alive.

How did his sister fly out of the secret chamber? Did she crawl out of the ventilation window like Gus did?

Gus scratched his head and looked around. Everything seemed normal.

However, his heart skipped a beat when he glanced over the brick wall in the southwest corner.

It was said that siblings who were related by blood might have a unique telepathy.

Thanks to the telepathic thought, Gus suddenly felt that there was a green brick behind a row of bookcases in the southwest corner that was different from the bricks nearby.