The difference is that your body disintegrates at the slightest disagreement and then fights with yourself?

Xu Qi'an complained at first, then fell silent and analyzed silently in his heart.

First of all, excluding the bloodline of gods and demons, the Shura tribe should be a group formed by the hybridization of gods and demons with humans. They have the bloodline of gods and demons, but the bloodline is not enough to form a spiritual essence. At most, it makes the Shura tribe naturally powerful.

But it is not as unique as the Nine-tailed Sky Fox.

Secondly, the identity of "Buddha" is excluded, because this cannot be copied, and it is impossible for God to answer him with this matter.

Finally, it returned to the beginning. Xu Qian's heart moved:

"Immortality?"

Yes, the biggest difference between Shenshu and ordinary extraordinary warriors is his immortality.

Xu Qi'an is now a second-grade warrior, and he knows that warriors in the "Hedao" realm are still mortal.

But a situation like Shenshu’s is really hard to understand…

He was cut into pieces and sealed for five hundred years, and he ran out of ammunition and food for five hundred years. Without the supplement of external spiritual power, he survived for five hundred years with his own vitality.

Even the supreme Buddha cannot kill him.

"That's right. Compared with other warriors, my biggest speciality is that I am immortal. Even super-level warriors cannot kill me."

Shenshu's belly button split open and turned into a mouth, and he said:

"This is the art of immortality that a first-grade martial artist cultivates."

Xu Qian was silent for a long time and said:

"This sounds a bit ordinary."

Immortality is the ability of a third-level warrior. When you reach the second-level realm, this ability will make a big leap. With Xu Qi'an's current vitality, even if he is dismembered, he will not die.

Looking at it this way, a first-grade warrior only enhances vitality, which seems to be unmatched by virtue.

You must know that martial arts is the most powerful system in terms of attack and killing techniques.

Moreover, it is impossible for an ordinary first-grade martial artist to have such powerful vitality as Shenshu, because Shenshu is a half-step martial arts god.

The half-step Martial God was sealed by the Super-grade Buddha, so even the Martial God seems to be only slightly better than the Super-grade Buddha?

It really doesn’t deserve the words “the strongest in a one-on-one fight”.

"A little disappointed?"

Shenshu said "heh" and said to himself:

"You should know that the martial arts system is different from all other systems. When the major systems reach a high level, some can modify the rules at will; some can turn stone into gold and manipulate earth, wind, water and fire; some can condense luck and use the power of all living beings;

Directly borrow the power of heaven and earth.

"Only a martial artist does not interact with heaven and earth. He only cultivates himself. All miracles come from himself."

How else could I say that Wufu is vulgar? Xu Qian felt sad for his own system.

Shenshu said:

"This is actually the core and most essential path of martial arts. It tells you how to advance to the first rank."

Without waiting for Xu Qian to ask, Shenshu gave the answer:

"Integrate the essence, energy and spirit into one, the soul is the body, the body is the qi machine, the qi machine is the soul, and the power of the whole body is condensed into one, your combat power will increase by leaps and bounds, and you will become one of the best in the world."

This makes sense! Xu Qian nodded, indicating that he could accept it.

But Shenshu said:

"But this still cannot match the character of a first-grade martial artist. In the martial arts system from ninth grade to second grade, every time you upgrade a grade, you will gain a brand new ability. The same is true for other systems.

"But the first-level warrior only improved the ability of the third-level immortal body and improved the melee fighting ability, but did not gain any new abilities."

Hearing this, Xu Qi'an frowned. If what Shenshu said is right, then this is indeed surprising.

The first level is the last level in the martial arts system, but it only strengthens the abilities of the third and fifth levels, which is indeed unjustifiable.

Although this makes the warrior more difficult to kill, and the combat power will be greatly improved.

Shenshu sighed from his navel:

"Actually, the Confucian sage has already given the answer." A question mark flashed in Xu Qian's mind, and his pupils dilated slightly. With a flash of inspiration, he blurted out:

"First-grade martial artist is not considered a normal grade, but just an excessive one?"

The Confucian sage divided each major system into nine grades, and each grade had its own name, except for the first-grade martial artist who left no space.

For thousands of years, no one knew the reason.

But now, a bold guess flashed through Xu Qian's mind.

Shenshu told the guess for him:

"Because a first-grade martial artist is most likely a part of the Martial God. It is not a separate grade."

After a moment of silence, Xu Qi'an sighed like a god:

"I know that the martial arts system is in deep water, but it seems that there has never been a martial god since ancient times? How did the Confucian sage know that?"

Shenshu shook his head slightly:

"I don't know, I still have many key memories left in my head. No one knows what the Confucian sage is based on, but based on the Confucian sage's grade classification, there are many people who can guess that a first-grade martial artist is a half-step martial god.

"Otherwise, why do you think the people of the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang call me a half-step Martial God? If you have to give me an accurate position, I am a first-grade Dzogchen."

A first-grade martial artist is part of the Martial God, so the first-grade Dzogchen God is called a "half-step Martial God".

It seems that Granny Tian Gu knows a lot. Xu Qi'an heard from Lina that there was a half-step Martial God who took action among Jiazi Dang Yao back then.

And Lina learned from her father Long Tu. Based on Xu Qi'an's contact with the Li Gu tribe, she had a deep understanding of the virtues of this tribe, so there was reason to suspect that Long Tu also learned about it from Granny Tian Gu.

No matter what, a first-grade martial artist is still powerful enough. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have new skills. As long as he can punch the White Emperor and kick the Garo tree, that's enough. Xu Qian humbly asked for advice:

"How to condense the energy and spirit into one stream?"

"There is a formula: use the body as the furnace, the spirit as the firewood, and the breath as the fire."

After Shenshu finished speaking the formula, he said:

"Do you know why emperors who are blessed with luck are more likely to enter the first level? Because this process is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, your soul will be shattered. People who are blessed with luck are less likely to become possessed."

Xu Qian recited the mantra silently several times and then asked:

"Master, what do you think of the God of War?"

The navel did not open, but a gentle voice came from the right arm:

"I've been living in your body for a long time, and I still don't understand why Jian Zheng wants to cultivate you. But I can see that he is consciously adding luck to you.

"Do you still have the dragon energy in you?"

Xu Qian nodded:

"Still among the fragments of the Earthly Book."

The right arm said in a gentle tone:

"Keep it, don't return it to the dragon vein, it may be useful in the future. Don't you think it's strange, after the dragon vein collapsed, why did Jianzheng not collect the dragon energy himself, but let you go to the world?"

Xu Qian fell into deep thought

Far away overseas.

In the dark and lightless sea, there is a deep and silent trench.

Deep in the trench, there is a faint white light flickering, and the further down you go, the richer the white light becomes.

The bright night pearls are dotted on the cliffs of the trench, emitting a soft and pure brilliance.

At the bottom of the trench, there lies a monster that is hundreds of feet long. It is completely black, has a body like a sheep, has six long curved horns on its head, and has a face that resembles a human.

Bai Di stood quietly in front of the sleeping giant, looking at one of the horns that was surrounded by fresh air.

"My horn can swallow everything. Even if you are a gatekeeper, you can't escape its swallowing. Don't expect to escape."

Bai Di did not speak, but used the art of sound transmission to talk to the gatekeeper in the corner.

"No wonder you want to seize my soul. It turns out there is something wrong with this body."

Jian Zheng's voice came from the corner, and he also answered in the form of voice transmission:

"When you were at your peak, you should have been at the super level, the same level as the Gu God."

Bai Di said:

"To be precise, there was something wrong with Ling Yun. During the civil war between gods and demons, I suffered unimaginable damage. Half of Ling Yun merged into the avenue and returned to this world. In the end, I escaped the catastrophe by feigning death.

"But I, who have lost half of my spiritual energy, can't compete with the super-grade ones at all. Over the years, I have hunted the descendants of gods and demons overseas and tried to repair my spiritual energy, but their power is too weak. Fortunately, I got you, and I only need to

After refining you, other super products cannot compete with me."

Jian Zheng smiled and said:

"Do you know why the gatekeepers did not appear in ancient times or in the era of Tao Zun, but after the rise of the human race?"
To be continued...