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Chapter 445 Obtain an identity and integrate into the demonic martial arts world

After staying at home for a few days, Lin Feng entered the demonic realm alone.

Seeing the living conditions of the common people in the demonic path completely changed Lin Feng's worldview.

Compared to this side, the righteous path seems more like the demonic path.

As long as the people on the demonic path work diligently, they will not lack food or clothing, and their standard of living is six or seven times that of the people on the righteous path.

Many people with connections on the righteous path would bring their families to live on the demonic path.

Moreover, the martial arts world provides excellent protection for ordinary people.

Every sect has the responsibility to protect the people in its territory; only bandits or mountain thieves would dare to prey on ordinary people.

However, once ordinary people become martial artists, they will experience all kinds of brutal battles.

The battles between martial artists are extremely fierce, and only the truly strong can break through the encirclement and gain a place in the martial arts world.

Legend has it that a few years ago, the Blood Demon Sect held a Blood Demon Trial. More than 100,000 martial artists participated in the trial, but only one person managed to break through.

The demonic path has extremely strict control over household registration.

Whether they are commoners or martial artists, they must present identity documents issued by the three major sects when traveling to and from various places.

Without a proper identity, one can hardly move an inch in the demonic path.

Lin Feng could sneak into the city, but it would be extremely difficult for him to find out about things in the martial arts world.

The moment he utters the question, others will ask him, "Who are you? What is your identity?"

This frustrated him greatly, and he decided to first establish an identity within the demonic path and integrate into the demonic martial arts world.

This makes it easier to find people.

Lin Feng identified a group of dozens of bandits who hid in the mountains and would come out to rob passing merchants when they ran out of food.

After committing murder and robbery, they would escape into a network of interconnected caves, from which the smaller sects in the vicinity could do little to stop them.

One of the bandits looked remarkably like Lin Feng.

Lin Feng almost thought this person was his half-brother.

After observing for several days, he learned from the conversations of the bandits that the man's name was Zhao Qianfeng, and he was a hunter from a nearby village.

One day, after drinking, this man went berserk and raped the village girl, killed her and her parents who had urged him to turn himself in, and set a fire to cover up all his crimes.

Then, he went up the mountain and became a bandit.

The authorities have always treated him as a missing person.

Lin Feng planned to use Zhao Qianfeng's identity.

After scouting the location, Lin Feng entered the cave where the bandits were hiding.

Although the cave was interconnected, none of the bandits could hide from Lin Feng's spiritual perception.

Lin Feng killed all the bandits and then set fire to destroy the evidence.

Then, he entered the county town openly and legitimately with Zhao Qianfeng's identity document.

Having established his identity as a commoner, the next step is to acquire a martial arts identity.

When he walked to the central square of the county town, he saw that the square was full of people.

He walked over and squeezed into the crowd.

In the center of the crowd, a middle-aged man dressed in green robes was shouting loudly.

"The Flying Knife Sect is recruiting disciples. Those who pass the examination can become outer disciples of the Flying Knife Sect."

"Our Flying Knife Sect is no ordinary small sect; it is an affiliated sect of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. If you have enough talent, you may be recommended to join the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was in an uproar.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is one of the three major sects of the demonic path.

Being able to enter the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is enough to bring glory to one's ancestors and be something to brag about for a lifetime.

Even if you can't join the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, joining the Flying Knife Sect will still make you a cut above the rest.

Once you have a sect affiliation, your official document will be changed, and it will state which sect you belong to. From then on, you will become a member of the martial arts world.

Lin Feng stood aside and watched for a while.

This assessment can be easy or difficult, depending on how you look at it.

The game involves participants throwing knives, with each person throwing three times, and then selecting the winners based on accuracy and force.

This was just like a pillow coming when you're sleepy; Lin Feng decided to join the Flying Knife Sect first.

Lin Feng stepped forward and said, "I want to participate in the assessment."

The examiner, seeing that Lin Feng's age was suitable, handed him three throwing knives.

The throwing knife is half a finger longer than a finger, shaped like a cleaver, with a red rope at the end, and is made entirely of refined iron.

Just by looking at these throwing knives, you can tell that this throwing knife sect has some resources.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, bang, bang, bang! Lin Feng fired three throwing knives in succession, all of which hit the bullseye of the wooden target fifteen paces away.

Upon hearing the sound, all the people recruiting disciples for the Flying Knife Sect turned to look.

Because Lin Feng's three knives hit the wooden target very loudly, the three knives were deeply embedded in the target, with only three red ropes sticking out.

The disciples of the Flying Knife Sect walked to the wooden target, trying to pull out the flying knife, but they broke the red rope and still couldn't pull it out.

The person in charge of recruiting disciples for the Flying Knife Sect walked up to Lin Feng and asked, "Brother, have you practiced before? Do you have internal energy?"

Lin Feng gave a simple, honest smile. "I've trained. I'm a hunter, and I like to hunt with throwing knives."

He had never studied kung fu; he learned everything on his own. He didn't understand internal strength, relying solely on brute force.

"Oh? What's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Qianfeng."

“What a coincidence, we’re from the same clan. My name is Zhao Yilong.”

Lin Feng chuckled twice, then remained silent, still pretending to be very honest.

Zhao Yilong was a steady middle-aged man, and he wanted to test Lin Feng's strength again.

So he handed Lin Feng two more throwing knives, saying, "Throw them a couple more times and let me see. If there are no problems, you'll be an outer disciple of the Flying Knife Sect."

Lin Feng caught the throwing knife and casually tossed it out.

He didn't use any internal force, only the strength of his muscles, and he just used some techniques in how he exerted his force.

Whoosh, bang.

The two throwing knives were as fast as lightning, hitting the bullseye precisely.

Throughout the entire process, Zhao Yilong kept his eyes on Lin Feng. He didn't notice Lin Feng using internal force and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, young man, from now on you will be an outer disciple of the Flying Knife Sect."

Go home today and tell your family you're leaving. We'll meet here tomorrow morning.

Lin Feng thanked him profusely, "Thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior brother."

Zhao Yilong called over a disciple, "Junior Brother Wang, come over and register this Brother Zhao. His grades are Grade A, Excellent."

A young disciple registered Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stood in the square until dark, watching the Flying Knife Sect members finish their work and leave.

Before leaving, the senior brother named Zhao Yilong waved to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng feigned surprise and waved his hand rapidly.

In the evening, Lin Feng found a restaurant and had a beef feast.

The people in the Demonic Path don't like pork, but they like beef, and it tastes pretty good.

Having satisfied his appetite, Lin Feng found an inn to meditate and cultivate.

……

That evening, Lin Feng sensed that the spiritual entity he had sent to the Northern Continent was about to run out of spiritual energy.

Without replenishment of spiritual energy, this spiritual entity will soon dissipate.

There was no one around on the vast ocean; where could I replenish my spiritual energy?

Lin Feng suddenly realized that there are countless kinds of fish in the ocean.

If one can imprint a spiritual mark on a demon beast, can one also imprint a spiritual mark on animals and fish?

With this in mind, Lin Feng's mind opened up. He sent his spiritual body down into the ocean to try out his idea.