When Li Yaofeng was working as a servant at the King Kong Temple, those who were at the first level of martial arts had already become servant disciples.
'The gap in martial arts realm... is absolute.'
In the world of Kongang Temple, where there is no court control, no gentry, no clans and other forces, the only thing that can divide the classes is strength and martial arts.
A warrior at a lower level has no power to resist in front of a warrior at a higher level.
This absolute gap between martial arts realms also leads to the absolute gap between different classes.
Reflected in daily life, when servants see these handyman disciples, they need to bow, smile, and take the initiative to say hello.
When eating, you need to clear away the dishes and serve the food for these handyman disciples.
Even when walking, I can only walk behind these handyman disciples.
And these 'seniors' can order the handymen to work at will, insult and bully them at will.
If you resist, you will be taught a lesson by these martial arts seniors.
Li Yaofeng, who had not yet entered the first level of martial arts, had no power to resist when facing these handyman disciples.
'The gap of one realm is an absolute gap for mortals. It is impossible to defeat the opponent no matter what.'
'This cruel fact also leads to the status gap between the two.'
'Our world is a world where people eat people.'
Li Yaofeng can still remember the two months when he first entered the Vajra Temple.
After several weak resistances, the only choice he could make was to endure.
Every day, clothes must be washed for the handyman disciples after they go to bed, and meals must be prepared for the handyman disciples before they wake up every day.
With his extraordinary talent, two months later, when he finally entered the martial arts realm and became a handyman disciple, he found that the handyman disciples were also suppressed by novices.
After becoming a servant disciple, you can often see practitioners, monks, and gurus who are above novice monks.
These 'seniors' can reprimand, beat and scold the handyman disciples at will, but the handyman disciples need to respect these 'seniors' at all times, in everything, and everywhere.
The longer he stayed in the Vajra Temple, the more Li Yaofeng could feel the unbreakable class system.
After staying in Kongang Temple for a year, Li Yaofeng has become a novice at the second level of martial arts.
One morning when he came to the yard of the handyman, he found a large group of people watching outside a large street shop.
Li Yaofeng walked in and found that a handyman disciple had hanged himself.
It’s hard to say how often suicide occurs after being unbearably humiliated, but it’s not uncommon.
Li Yaofeng directed the servants to dispose of the corpse as usual, but when he saw the face of this servant disciple, he realized that the other servant was the servant who often bullied him when he first entered the Vajra Temple.
At this time, he also began to understand...
'Perhaps the handyman disciples who bullied me at the beginning were just spreading their resentment of being bullied by higher-ups... onto the weaker ones.'
If there is a level difference in martial arts, the strong can bully the weak at will, while the weak will have no power to resist.
The warriors in Kongang Temple who realize this must pursue the power of force.
In a world where everyone pursues strength, those who do not work hard to practice martial arts will be eliminated.
During the years of training in the Vajra Temple, Li Yaofeng's pursuit of power became more and more fanatical.
'The freest one in Kongang Temple is the strongest martial god who has entered Taoism.'
'If you want not to be oppressed, and if you want to gain true freedom, you must become the strongest.'
'The so-called Buddhas are those who are the strongest.'
At this moment, Li Yaofeng slowly stood up.
I saw large amounts of blood pouring out of his body directly from his pores and blending into the demon Buddha at his feet.
And his body was constantly shriveled and emaciated, emitting traces of Buddha light.
'Chu Qiguang... is my natural enemy.'
'This kind of person who is extremely resistant to demon stains... must die.'
With the blood flowing out of her body, Li Yaofeng seemed to have drained the demonic nature from her body, leaving only pure Buddhist cultivation.
"Control Buddha with demons."
The next moment, the demon Buddha at Li Yaofeng's feet opened his huge mouth and swallowed the golden body left by Li Yaofeng into his body in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Buddha's body quickly converged, compressed, and became smaller.
The golden body in his body also shrank and changed, gradually turning into a golden relic.
As the demon Buddha gets smaller and smaller, its appearance becomes closer and closer to that of Li Yaofeng.
'Ordinary magic dyeing techniques are of no use to Chu Qiguang.'
'His combat capabilities are also very comprehensive and almost invulnerable.'
'To defeat this kind of opponent, we must completely suppress him in terms of strength and defeat him from the front.'
Countless twisted hands, large and small, suddenly grew in the body of the demon Buddha, each forming different seals to suppress the demonic dye in the body.
'Judging from the estimates from the last battle, and taking into account Chu Qiguang's incredible progress speed.'
'If I can absorb the power of 2 to 3 demon Buddhas, I can completely suppress him.'
'The biggest threat to surrendering and absorbing the demon Buddha is the demon contamination in it. If you are not careful, you may become possessed and turn into an unintelligent monster.'
'but……'
What surprised Li Yaofeng was that "Bad Sky Tribulation", which was originally difficult to comprehend and understand, seemed to have encountered some kind of opportunity, and recently it has gradually become somewhat understandable.
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Yongan 19, mid-February.
The three states near Shuzhou have begun to mobilize food and grass, and tens of thousands of imperial troops and corresponding military attachés are about to set off next month to attack the demon kingdom in Shuzhou.
The clouds of war gradually shrouded Shuzhou.
At this moment, deep in Chaoyao Mountain, in front of Li Chunyi's ancient tomb.
Chu Qiguang looked at the bottomless darkness in front of him and asked, "Have there been any changes here recently?"
The demon-suppressing Sitiqi on the side said: "Since the mutation a month ago, the main tomb has always been shrouded in darkness, and there has been no change..."
The change he was talking about a month ago was exactly the turmoil caused by Dalin Lan breaking into the tomb and fighting the tomb ghost inside.
At that time, various strange phenomena occurred inside and outside the tomb, which even caused chaos among the guards.
However, after Lin Lan retreated, the tomb gradually returned to calm.
In the past month, in addition to running Shuzhou, the most important thing Chu Qiguang did was to study Li Chunyi's records and the related history of Daxia and Wuweijiao.
He came to this ancient tomb again today because he wanted to conquer this place before the war and gain stronger power.
After shooing away the guards at the archaeological site, Chu Qiguang said: "Dalan, you can comb the formation for me outside. I'll go in with Xiaolan to take a look first."
Dal Linlan's figure appeared behind Chu Qiguang with a gust of wind, nodded and said: "Be careful...this old ghost is not simple."
Chu Qiguang smiled: "Don't worry, from my point of view, as long as he follows the rules, he will not take action at will."
After saying that, Chu Qiguang stepped into the darkness shrouding the tomb.
When he came to his senses again, he had already appeared in a huge library.
In front of me are rows after rows of bookshelves as far as the eye can see.
But this time, the black fire crown on his head burned brightly, and Xiaolan's voice came from it: "What a strange ghostland."
At the same time, an old voice came from behind Chu Qiguang.