The Supreme God of Martial Arts

In the past ten years, Austin's state of mind was like an ancient well; it was static without flowing water.

Gradually, he felt more and more relaxed every day.

Austin had always been under too much pressure and had too many burdens on his shoulders.

He had to cultivate and enhance his strength all the tin order to protect everything that he cared about.

It had always been the focus of his life before.

Ten years had passed.

All of a sudden, Austin had an epiphany. He stood up hastily, which caused the soil on his body to break.

"From now on, | will no longer cultivate. | will enter the mortal world to experience everything in its purest state,"

he said to himself in a very calm tone.

When he moved and stood up, the children who were herding their cattle nearby were completely stunned.

They stared at Austin in horror, and were too frightened to speak out a word or move an inch.

All they could think of were the many times they had used branches to stab the mud man who turned out to be a living person!

"Monster!"

Most of them ran away as fast as they could.

Sof the timid guys immediately fainted.

Austin glanced around and saw Kenneth, who was standing within reach, look at him curiously.

"Kenneth, aren't you afraid of me?"

Austin asked.

"No, I'm not. Are you a human or a monster?"

Kenneth asked curiously.

"Well, you are brave."

Austin couldn't help but admire him.

"Kenneth, it doesn't matter whether I'm a human or a monster.

Letask you this. Do you want to learn how to cultivate?"

Austin asked sternly as he looked into Kenneth's eyes.

Kenneth was dumbfounded for a moment. All of a sudden, he shouted, "Yes! Please acceptas your disciple!

My nis Kenneth. Please be my master!"

he pleaded and even knelt down to show his respect towards Austin.

He knew that the man in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Secretly, he thought that perhaps the greatest opportunity in his life was right in front of him!

"Ha-ha, what a smart little boy.

Well, then. Lettake you to the path of martial arts.

However, | won't take you as my disciple now.

When your cultivation base reaches a certain level one day, ctoand | will teach you personally,"

Austin said with a smile.

Then, he and Kenneth strode into the distance.

Next, Austin refined a batch of elixirs and spiritual pills that could strengthen the muscles and let Kenneth take them.

He also infused several brilliant formulas and secret skills into Kenneth's Soul Sea.

"Kenneth, these are three jade slips. If you find yourself in trouble that you can't get out of one day, you can crush one of them

using your spiritual sense. It will save your life."

After three months of mentoring the boy, Austin gave Kenneth three jade slips.

"One day, you will have the power to punch a big hole in the sky. When that day comes, crush this fourth jade slip, and | will send

someone to take you to my place,"

he continued as he took out a fourth jade slip.

Then, he threw all the four jade slips into Kenneth's Soul Sea.

In addition, he set up a restriction array around them so that no one could know Kenneth had them.

"Wait, are you leaving?"

Kenneth asked with tears in his eyes. He did not expect the man who had helped him so much to leave so soon.

"Yes. Don't worry. If you cultivate hard enough, we will see each other again one day,"

Austin replied and smiled.

The next moment, he disappeared into thin air.

Then, Austin gave up cultivation. He entered the mortal world as an ordinary person to experience life as it was.

Soon, he left the Celestial Purple Cosmos and went to other cosmos in the three thousand big and small universes.

Tpassed by silently.

The roles that Austin had in society were simple. He worked hard day and night, and had meager meals.

He tried his best to feel and understand all the emotions in the world including joy, sorrow, anger, desire, etc.

Another ten years had passed.

Austin began to discern that the main purpose of re-cultivation, which was strongly suggested by Peterson and Morphy, was to let

him go to the mortal world and feel the mundane life of ordinary people.

At that time, he was mainly focused on enriching his mentality.

The state of one's mind, instead of the vital energy realm, was the foundation of everything.

The cultivation of the state of mind required living amongst worldly beings. Only when one had been through everything could he

finally find a way to achieve the ultimate inner peace.

One night, while Austin sat cross-legged in a rented shabby house, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distant sky.

"Master Peterson, Master Morphy, | think I've gradually comprehended the purpose of re-cultivation!" he said firmly.

"Ha-ha! Austin, you won't blus for making you spend so many years re-cultivating your state of mind, will you?

Now that you have grasped the idea, you may now directly restore your realm to its original level."

The laughter of Peterson and Morphy suddenly rang out in the shabby house.

"Master Peterson, Master Morphy, | understand everything! Thank you for your efforts.

However, | won't let my realm return to its peak just yet.

| still want to continue cultivating my state of mind until | reach a full state of tranquility,"

Austin said.

"Okay. Here you go. This pill is the antidote. As long as you take it, you can immediately recover to the Divine Realm.

Of course, it still depends on you when you will take it."

Morphy waved his hand from afar. All of a sudden, a divine pill pierced through the void and flew directly towards Austin.