The moonlight is like water, with dots of brilliance falling into the void, embellishing the night sky with a hint of brightness and softness. On the roof of the god general's house, the forest wasteland is bathed in the moonlight, sitting cross-legged, his soul restrained and sinking into the mysterious sea.
The realms of martial arts in the world are distinct, from low to high: body refining, human element, earth element, and heaven element.
In the realm of body refining, the body and muscles are tempered to accommodate the vitality of heaven and earth.
After completing the body refining, the warrior can try to open up the mysterious sea and break through the human realm.
After opening up the Xuanhai, the most important thing is to introduce the martial soul into the body. When a warrior practices, he needs to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth through the martial soul, incorporate the vitality into the mysterious sea, and condense the source of the warrior's power.
In the Xuanhai, there are nine spiritual veins connecting Renyuan Palace!
Through practice, warriors pour vitality into the nine spiritual veins. When all the spiritual veins are penetrated and gathered in the Human Yuan Palace, the human flower can be condensed.
The human flower is completed, the vitality rushes to the Diyuan Palace, and the warrior enters the realm of Diyuan.
Then comes the Tianyuan realm.
If the three flowers of heaven, earth and man can gather together, a warrior can enter the realm of Wuhou.
What Lin Huang is going through now is the process of the martial soul entering the body. After the martial soul enters the body, it can attract the energy of heaven and earth into the body and officially enter the martial arts.
In the mysterious sea, the suspended Buddha relics rotated rapidly, and Buddhist scriptures flew out one after another, glowing with vast golden light, as bright and dazzling as the flashing runes of the avenue.
The text flew towards the wall of the mysterious sea, exuding a terrifying and hot breath, and the scorching temperature gradually melted the barrier.
Lin Huang groaned, and the pain of the wall melting came over him, causing his face to gradually distort. But he could no longer stop this, and he would not stop it!
More debris flew towards the mysterious sea barrier, burning and melting it.
At the same time that the barrier of the Xuanhai disappeared, thousands of scriptures in the Xuanhai echoed each other, using the scriptures as points and the golden light as lines, forming a huge golden net.
On the big golden net, the Buddha's light lingers, and the golden light is bright, exuding infinite aspiration, pulling Lin Huang's bloodline to cover the big net, forming a new mysterious sea barrier.
Xuanhai is reshaped!
Lin Huang's face turned frighteningly pale because of the pain, and his heart was full of surprise. He never thought that the first step in the relics of the Buddha and God was to reshape the mysterious sea.
Shatter your previous mysterious sea and create a new mysterious sea!
After the reshaping, the Xuanhai was ten times the size of the previous one, like a vast ocean. Lin Huang was shocked in his heart. The Xuanhai was the source of martial arts. The larger the Xuanhai, the more vitality it could hold.
When the mysterious sea is churning, the power it emits becomes even more terrifying.
It is simply unimaginable that Xuanhai is ten times the size of an ordinary person!
At the moment when Xuanhai's reshaping was completed, the cracks on the Buddha's relic began to expand, and then the entire relic was covered.
A click!
The relic cracked completely, revealing what was hidden inside.
That is a Shura!
In the turbulent mysterious sea, Shura sat quietly in the cross-legged position, his face was calm but extremely ferocious, exuding a strong killing aura, and his whole body was surging with blood energy, giving him an aura that looked down upon the world.
"Tian Shura!"
Lin Huang looked at Shura's figure in the mysterious sea and murmured in shock.
Shura, who gathers all the fierceness in the world into one body, and who has the will to kill forever, can be called Shura!
And Tian Shura is the best Shura.
Martial spirit——Tian Shura!
The shock in Lin Huang's heart was hard to calm down. He did not expect that the relics of the Buddha and God actually contained the martial spirit Tian Shura, a martial spirit that only existed in legends.
The martial spirit Tian Shura is not included in the mainland martial arts list. This is because no one in the world knows what kind of power Tian Shura's martial spirit possesses.
There are rumors that Wuhuntian Shura is just a useless martial soul.
There are also rumors that Tian Shura once made the best martial spirit in the world crawl on his knees.
There are also rumors that Tian Shura once ranked 1,300 and 108 on the martial arts list!
…
There are too many legends, and in the end no one knows how powerful the Heavenly Asura Spirit is.
Huh? Low grade yellow class!
When Lin Huang checked the level of the martial spirit, his expression visibly froze, and the smile on his face froze. Lin Huang never expected that this legendary martial spirit was only a low-grade yellow level.
The martial spirit that seems to be full of endless killing is only a low-grade yellow-level one?
The martial soul in the relics of the Buddha that makes the world go crazy is only a low-grade yellow rank??
"This shouldn't be the case!"
"Depend on……"
No matter how good-tempered Lin Huang was, he couldn't help but curse. Just as he was filled with great pride, a basin of cold water was poured down on him, making his whole body cold.
Between heaven and earth, the strength of martial souls is divided into yellow level, mysterious level, and earth level, and each level is divided into three levels: lower, middle, and upper.
The low-grade Huang level martial spirit is already considered the most rubbish martial spirit, and is one level lower than the Daoshan martial spirit in the previous life.
The martial soul accompanies the warrior throughout his life and is difficult to change. In a battle between warriors, apart from the factors of realm and martial arts, it is the martial soul.
"I have just broken through the Human Yuan Realm. I am a low-grade Huang-level martial soul. I have not yet started practicing martial arts. I should be the weakest Human Yuan Realm warrior in the world."
Lin Huang laughed at himself, his face trembling a little.
"No, there must be something wrong with this!"
After calming down, Lin Huang frowned and said, regardless of the rumors about the relics of Buddha and God, or the many rumors about Tian Shura, this martial spirit should not be a low-grade Huang-level one.
There must be a secret he doesn't know about!
"I think only by solving this doubt can the true power of Tian Shura be unleashed," Lin Huang murmured to himself.
…
"Boss Lin, Boss Lin, where are you, get out of here!"
Before Lin Huang had time to check the martial soul's ability, a duck's voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard. The howling of ghosts and wolves in the middle of the night could scare people to death, and then Lin Huang felt the courtyard shake.
With a bang, the door to the courtyard was violently kicked open.
Lin Huang's eyes moved and he only saw a moving mass of flesh. The two short legs were as thick as buckets, and the fat on his belly almost reached his knees.
The meat ball took small steps, and the meat all over its body flew and danced, like a rolling meat ball.
"Why are you howling in the middle of the night?"
Looking at the meat ball rolling around, Lin Huang reprimanded angrily, with a smile on his face, "We haven't seen him for two years, but he is developing quite well."
Fatty Bai raised his head and looked at Lin Huang on the roof. His eyebrows stood up and he narrowed his eyes. He put his hands on his waist in an imposing manner, like a shrew scolding:
"You bitch, why don't you get out of here and let me take a look!"
Lin Huang smiled, jumped off the roof, and circled around Little Fatty Bai three times, exclaiming in surprise. Where Little Fatty Bai went, there was a mountain of meat.
Dressed in colorful clothes, it is extremely gaudy.
The fat on my face almost makes my eyes and nose invisible.
It looks like a ridge from the side and a peak from the side!
"Did Lord Minister of the Ministry of War treat you like a pig?"
Lin Huang teased.
"Shut your crow mouth, young master, I have a standard figure." Fatty Bai snorted and looked at Lin Huang with an arrogant face, "You know nothing about a bamboo pole!"
"This time you turn around, even the 600,000 soldiers and horses of our God General's Mansion will be scared off by you!"
Lin Huang shook his head, with a look of amazement on his face. Little Fatty Bai looked like a miraculous craftsman, taking over the creation of heaven and earth.
"Young Master, you have a beautiful face and a enchanting figure."
"Little Fatty, you look like this, you can ward off evil spirits!"
"Huh, evil spirits are afraid of being attracted by me, so they stay away from me."
"Can you see your feet?"
…
After being silent for a while, Fatty Bai suddenly wailed and burst into tears. He lay on Lin Huang for comfort and directly pressed the latter to the ground.
"Boss Lin, I don't want to either, but ever since I broke through the human realm and entered my body with my martial spirit, I can't help but want to eat it every moment!"
Little Fatty Bai pressed down on Lin Huang, crying with runny noses and tears, "I have so much flesh that I can't even find my little Ding Ding Dou. It's my Bai family's century-old plan to continue the family lineage!"
"You get up first!"
The corners of Lin Huang's mouth trembled, and he was choked by Fatty Bai.
"Xiaohuang..."
Outside the courtyard, Lin Beichen walked in. He looked up and saw Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang entangled together. Their majestic faces changed instantly, and they fled with blushing faces.
Lin Beichen spent his whole life fighting in vain. When did he take half a step back? Today, in this situation, he had no choice but to run away.
Lin Huang looked at Lin Beichen's back with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Hehe...mistake, mistake..."
Fatty Bai laughed twice, shook his butt, and stood up.
"You don't know how to lose weight?"
Lin Huang said with a dark face.
"Before, I insisted on doing exercises in bed, but then I started to eat more and more meat. Alas... As for eating less..."
As Bai Xiaopang was talking, he suddenly sat down on the ground and looked at Lin Huang pitifully:
"Boss Lin, I'm hungry. I haven't eaten for half an hour."
Lin Huang looked startled, turned around and ran away.
…
In the end, Lin Huang was led by Fatty Bai by the feet and dragged into the largest Tianxiang Restaurant in the imperial city.
Even though Little Fatty Bai weighs more than 400 pounds, he can really run very slowly, and his level of martial arts also shocked Lin Huang:
The Seventh Heaven of Human Yuan!
Lin Huang doesn’t know what kind of virtues Little Fatty Bai has?
He can sit but never stand, he can lie down and never sit down, a lazy guy who is no match for a pig will never be able to practice martial arts seriously.
But Bai Xiaopang had just entered the seventh level of the Human Yuan. Lin Huang could feel that if Lin Haoran stood in front of Bai Xiaopang and started a real fight, the latter would be slapped to death by Bai Xiaopang.
Naturally, Lin Huang couldn't escape from Bai Xiaopang's clutches and was dragged into Tianxiang Tower.
"Shopkeeper, kill a cow for me and serve all the dishes to me."
Bai Xiaopang walked into Tianxiang Tower and said proudly.
In the restaurant, the old shopkeeper, who was about to lose his teeth, was running faster than a rabbit. He kept chanting: "Every day makes a fortune, every day makes a fortune."
Ever since Bai Xiaopang started eating like crazy, he has gained the reputation of making money every day.
"Fortunately, you have a father who is the Minister of the Ministry of War." Looking at the majestic back of Little Fatty Bai, Lin Huang sighed to himself.
"Boss Lin, you just pretend to be sick. Why don't you lie down for three years so that you can avoid a fight with Prince Lingyun? Why are you so stupid?"
After the two of them sat by the window, Fatty Bai said with disdain.
"Why should I pretend to be sick when it's okay?"
Lin Huangdao.
"Then why did you wake up suddenly? You were obsessed. You won't get better at all if you become obsessed. It's not pretending to be sick. You can't stand it after only two years. It won't last at all!"
Bai Xiaopang scolded.
Lin Huang shook his head helplessly, feeling that he couldn't explain it to Little Fatty Bai.
"Isn't there still one year left? Either I win or I lose, the outcome is 50-50!"
Lin Huang said indifferently.
"Well……"
Little Fatty Bai was stunned, staring at Lin Huang with wide eyes.
50/50?
Fifty-five points to your sister!
If you don't get hung up and beaten by Prince Lingyun, you will be blessed all over the world.
Your brain won't be kicked by a donkey, right?
Just when Bai Xiaopang looked at Lin Huang with an incredulous look on his face and complained endlessly in his heart, a cold scolding suddenly sounded from the building:
"Shopkeeper, since when did Tianxiang Building start raising pigs? Do you not want to open this restaurant?"
Immediately, Lin Huang felt a gaze cast in his direction. Looking for the voice, he saw a young man walking out of the private room. He was dressed in gorgeous brocade silk and satin, with a white jade belt with a crane pattern around his waist. His face was somewhat ordinary.
A folding fan in the hand is slowly shaking!
In the winter...
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Funny Little Fatty Bai has made an appearance. Recommended to collect and get started!