Birds chirped in the mountains, and the scenery changed along the way. After leaving Huatuo, Xia Pingan only walked in the mountains and forests for less than an hour when he heard the sound of axes chopping wood on the mountain road ahead.

, amidst the sound of the axe, and with the rhythm of the axe, someone was singing loudly with a rough voice, "No one knows how to bend or stretch, I will rely on all the entanglements. I will make progress by chopping and pushing, and I will move horizontally."

It is difficult to defeat the opponent. The hook and shed are forced to attract everyone. Who knows how to take advantage of surprise? Whoever pretends to lose and defrauds will be defeated. He lures back and rushes back to win. The rolling bolt and sweeping spirit are subtle, and the horizontal slashing is even more surprising. Cutting in

Blocking the heart and elbows, beating each step of the red envelope in the wind..."

The singing echoed in the quiet mountain forest, mixed with the sound of the ax hitting the wood. The sound of the ax was like beating time, which had a unique charm.

As soon as he heard this song, Xia Pingan's heart moved, because what was sung in this song was part of the general song formula in the "Boxing Sutra" circulated in China.

Amidst the singing, Xia Pingan walked closer and closer. After turning around a dense pine forest, he finally saw a woodcutter wearing a coarse cloth and a short coat on the road ahead, cutting down a tree on the side of the mountain road.

There was a huge tree, and he sang while cutting it.

The woodcutter was extremely strong, nearly two meters tall, with a chest as wide as a door panel, and his bare arms as thick as a small tree. He had a beard on his face, and he looked like a heroic man at first glance, and his hands were

The ax on top was almost as wide as half his body, and it was surprisingly heavy at first glance. The woodcutter held the huge ax as if he was carrying a straw.

The woodcutter had already chopped a load of firewood, which was lying across the mountain path, and together with the pole, blocked the mountain road.

Seeing Xia Pingan coming over, the woodcutter put a little force on his hand, and the big tree he felled suddenly collapsed to the side. Then the woodcutter gently knocked the giant ax on the boulder next to it, and the tree fell to the side.

Half of the giant axe's blade suddenly penetrated into the boulder, and a two-meter-long gap opened in the boulder.

The woodcutter stood on the mountain road with his hands on his hips and said, "We are finally here. I will stop talking nonsense. If you want to get past me, you will have to defeat me with your fists!"

Xia Pingan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "With fists?"

The woodcutter grinned at Xia Pingan, "Well, you can't cast spells in Zhenwu Mountain. Of course you can only use your fists. All fists have the final say!" The woodcutter was very confident. As he spoke, he pointed at him and fucked him.

The ax on the boulder nearby, "If you can defeat me, I will give you this ax!"

"Now?"

"Of course now..."

As soon as the woodcutter's word "zai" was pronounced, he flew backwards, like a meteorite, knocking down more than a dozen big trees with a rumble, making chickens and dogs jump in the nearby woods, and startling countless birds.

Xia Pingan stood next to the pile of firewood on the mountain path and slowly retracted his fist.

At this moment, Xia Ping'an, even if he doesn't use magic, his strength has already reached an astonishing level due to the transformation brought about by the increase in soul power in his body after becoming a shepherd, surpassing ordinary summoners in the Seven Suns Realm.

Many times, what's even more rare is that Xia Ping'an's hands and ten fingers have already refined twenty-eight phalanges of the divine body. With one punch, he can activate the power of the five elements even without using magic.

With the crazy power of a wild dragon and the body of a god with half a fist, Xia Pingan's punch was really not something that the woodcutter could resist.

After a while, the woodcutter came out of the nearby bushes with a pile of leaves and weeds on his head, cursing in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and muttered, "If you don't talk about martial ethics, today's young people have nothing to do with it.

You don't talk about martial arts, but you only bully honest people like me..." As the woodcutter spoke, he picked up the pile of firewood that was blocking the road, turned around and went down the mountain.

"Ahem, where are you going, Brother Woodcutter? We can still compare notes..." Xia Pingan smiled sincerely.

The woodcutter who was carrying firewood turned around and glared at Xia Pingan, and said in a rough voice, "Of the nine of you, you are the fastest to reach this level. If you can beat me, you are considered powerful. Naturally, I will still be the one."

Go block the road, I don’t believe that everyone else can do the same as you..."

"Ah, Brother Woodcutter is going to intercept nine people?"

"I'll stop three, but others will stop the rest. Grandma is a bitch..." As he spoke, the woodcutter carried firewood and disappeared into the thick fog below, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Xia Pingan touched his chin and burst out laughing. He didn't know who else would encounter this woodcutter later. The strength of this woodcutter was actually very terrifying. He just punched the woodcutter and felt

This woodcutter's body is as strong as an alloy. His body bones are unimaginably strong, but his whole body has a special flexibility. If a real person could train his body to this point, he would definitely be invulnerable.

Just like the legendary indestructible body.

The woodcutter's big ax was still on the stone next to him. Xia Pingan walked over and picked up the big ax.

The giant ax was quite heavy, weighing almost a thousand kilograms. The whole giant ax had a mysterious aura similar to the previous sculpture of Aunt Gongsun. As soon as Xia Ping'an received the giant ax into the secret mandala, the giant ax turned into a

A ray of light appeared in the temple of the mandala and turned into a sculpture of the summoning position of an axe. It then ignited an ax in the mountain of golden words. The upper limit of the secret mandala's divine power also increased by 36 points and became 9372.

point.

By the way, I forgot to ask the name of this woodcutter just now? The woodcutter I met just now was Hua Tuo. This woodcutter should not be an unknown person. Who are the celebrities who used axes in history? This person is Cheng Yaojin...Xu

Akira... Hu Dahai? Or someone else he doesn't know?

Xia Pingan shook his head, dropped the question in his mind, and continued to walk forward.

The further you go, the closer you get to the top of the mountain.

A few hours later, Xia Pingan finally reached the top of Zhenwu Mountain.

The top of Zhenwu Mountain is a huge stone platform. In the middle of the top of the mountain, there are nine stone tables. There are nine stone steps leading here from all sides. When Xia Ping'an came here, it was just one of them.

There were clouds and mist surrounding the top of the mountain, and it was impossible to see what was outside the top of the mountain.

When Xia Pingan came here, there was no one on the top of Zhenwu Mountain. As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the stone steps behind him slowly disappeared.

"We have reached the top of the mountain. This should be the last opportunity in the mountain that Aunt Gongsun mentioned, and this opportunity should be open to everyone. In the front, everyone will encounter two opportunities and tests...

"Xia Pingan looked at the surrounding situation, muttered to himself, and walked towards the stone platform in the middle.

They have a total of nine gods, nine stone steps, and nine stone tables, so it is obvious that this last opportunity is prepared for them, and anyone who reaches the top of the mountain should be able to see it.

There are things placed on the nine stone tables, including pens, inks, paper and inkstones, the Four Treasures of the Study, and a blank picture scroll.

The blank scroll is not completely blank, but at the top of the scroll, there are three words "Cultivation Picture" written in the Yuanqiu world.

Seeing the three words on the scroll, Xia Ping'an was shocked. The "Picture of Cultivation" is a treasure of Chinese civilization. It is the highest exploration and summary of the mysteries of the human body and the existence of life by the ancient Chinese. It is also one of the symbols of the inheritance of Chinese Taoism.

, Legend has it that the "Picture of Cultivation" can be traced back to Laozi, Lu Chunyang, Chen Tuan, Zhang Sanfeng and other top powers in ancient China. Throughout Chinese history, those who can understand the "Picture of Cultivation" are top figures.

Looking at the Four Treasures of the Study and the blank picture scroll on the table, Xia Pingan blinked. Could it be that the last level of Zhenwu Mountain is for the sons of gods to draw the "Picture of Cultivation"?

Others have never seen "Cultivation Picture", how can other people draw it?

Xia Ping'an has seen the Cultivation Picture. It is such an important and famous thing. As a person who has studied Chinese history, and as a person who has high confidence and pride in Chinese civilization and culture, it is impossible for him not to know it. It's just that he studied it at the beginning.

He had been cultivating the diagram for three months, but because he couldn't find anyone who understood it, he didn't know what was going on.
Chapter completed!