Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteenth Nine Provinces Martial Arts
"I have to go to Jinghuang City too."
In the cave, Wu Lang read the information prompt and saw countless monks in the world rushing to Jinghuang City, preparing to confirm his cultivation and achievements.
"You need to have a sudden enlightenment of the Dharma."
Wu Lang was slightly moved.
He didn't want to go out, so he retreated to the Nascent Soul stage, but he still had to go out for a walk.
The golden elixir stage was okay. I had an epiphany before and there was no resistance before my golden elixir. However, now my cultivation at the next level in the Nascent Soul stage is stuck, and it cannot be broken through by forceful practice.
After thinking about it, I still don't want the real body to appear.
If you go to Jingzhou, there is probably a very low probability of being caught and you will die!
"So..."
Wu Lang's mind moved slightly and he said: "Houtu? Let me control the Houtu puppet and go there to have a look? No, I can only go to Po Meng. She still owes me a natal magic weapon of the Six Paths of Life Wheel."
That's right.
Each peak master has his own six-round magic weapon.
Wu Lang felt that he was now in charge of both the seventh and fifth peaks.
Can't you double the magic weapon?
If it were anyone else, Mrs. Meng would definitely slap her in the face, but if she went there alone, she would most likely give him a small start.
The second six-round magic weapon.
"Get a puppet clone other than Houtu."
"Before, I didn't have enough knowledge and copied others' works. Now, I should be able to create my own natal doll!"
The Houtu puppet plays the main role in calculations, sits in the rear, develops martial arts, and is good at charming.
My new doll, the main battle!
This new identity is also an identity for me to contact the outside world.
He had a thought and went to Huangquan Road.
Hearing this, Po Meng already knew Wu Lang's intention and said, "Well, if you want to defeat the God of Transformation, you really need to understand the meaning of the God of Transformation... The Jingzhou Competition is your way."
There are many geniuses there, with more people and more exchanges, they will always find a way. Even if it is a new system, it is the same. The purpose of a hundred schools of thought contending is to create new sparks.
"Go ahead, you can find another magic weapon to be your clone."
Po Meng already knew something about Hou Tu, but she didn't want to care about it. It seemed like it was a new system magic weapon or something.
But the other side has opened up few paths?
And soon, Wu Lang went to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Attic where fate was collected.
Looking at the countless bookshelves of Six Paths of Reincarnation, he showed a slight change, "Well, a new doll must have soul clay, and what kind of soul clay should I choose?"
He already has a choice.
Buddha clay!
A large number of soul cultivators in Xiaoleiyin Temple will madly transform into this new type of soul mud.
Because there was no Buddhist practice in Huangquan Sect before, this kind of soul mud is a completely new type, and this magic weapon of mine is the magic weapon of Xiaoleiyin Temple on the tenth peak...
It is perfect to use Buddha clay to make dolls.
"Then, the combination of the six fates should be..." He traveled everywhere and was proficient in hundreds of fields. He was already knowledgeable in the true sense.
...
Wow.
Xing Hanhan is sitting on an island in the endless sea, eating grapes, crossing his legs, and there are fat chickens under his feet, fawning over him.
She has become the little overlord of this generation's sea area and is at war with a ghost whale tribe.
The evil forces of the fifth peak are not bad now!
At this time, she was eating a plate of fragrant golden fried chicken tenders handed over by the chicken chef wearing a high hat, "Well, it tastes pretty good, it has a unique flavor."
"By the way, you guys will commit suicide for dinner, then go to Jingzhou and show me the situation."
"Master, don't worry, we are on the same level." A tall and powerful muscular giant stood up slowly, "I can kill them!"
Xing Hanhan looked at the other party, his face changed slightly, "You do have this possibility. With the huge number of your clan, it is normal for a rare monster like you to appear."
"Go to Jingzhou!"
This monster roared angrily.
...
A vast abyss of clouds and mist.
A figure that turned into a demon sighed and said: "In the past ten years, I have been like a ghost. I have been attacked by various demon forces every three days, and I can't live in peace."
He hasn't risen yet and can only run away everywhere.
Death comes from having a difficult life.
But among them, there was a little girl who chased him very closely. Three Eyes, who was at the same level as his Nascent Soul Stage, was only slightly weaker than him and managed to escape.
To be able to compete with myself at the same level...
He is a genius from the demon clan, has the talent of a great emperor, and is a relatively strong one.
He wanted to eat that magical body with three eyes, but unfortunately the other person ran away.
However, that was already a few years ago. He was rebuilding at an extremely fast speed and had already left the opponent far behind.
"It's time to go to Jingzhou and sweep across the modern era."
...
Jinghuang City.
Undercurrent surges.
In the last half year, all the major talents have begun to rush on their way, gathering from all directions.
"Buddhism is prevalent in Jingzhou."
"Everywhere is Buddha land."
At this time, on a large mountain outside the Imperial City of Jingzhou, an ascetic wearing cassock opened his mouth slightly, leading countless tourists and people to visit their small Leiyin Temple, telling them that fifty years ago had passed
deeds.
"Our Jingzhou has been able to revive spiritual energy, and there are now spiritual grasses and spiritual beasts all over the mountains and plains. This is largely because of our Jingzhou Emperor. He was originally a mortal. For his own ideals and the people of the world, he went to Jingzhou to kill the emperor and expose the
The myth of ancient history.”
Although Xiaoleiyin Temple is not the strongest sect in the world, it is the largest Buddhist sect.
This Buddha smiled and said:
"The battle in the Imperial City of Jingzhou, the calculations and plans were simply earth-shattering. It is unprecedented for a mortal to kill an emperor!"
"Then he discussed the Eight Emperors of the World, ascended the throne in Jingzhou, and beheaded the bloody Taoist priests. Only then can we have the comfort and happiness we have today."
Looking at the tall statue of Jingzhou Young Emperor, everyone nodded.
Back then, when demonic disasters were rampant and all life was in ruins, it was precisely because of that epic and mythical hero who held the torch high and stood up that we are where we are today.
Open a fairy gate for the world?
As for today's new generation, in Jingzhou's world of immortality, that hero has gradually turned into a myth and Jingzhou's belief over time.
Especially in these years, mankind has received his blessing. Craftsmen and various systems have emerged one after another, and the world is ushering in unprecedented changes.
But that existence is still hidden in a deserted mountain cave somewhere, and cannot come out.
"It's even possible that he is among our crowd!"
There was a fanatical shout, and the tone was full of expectation and desire, leaving no doubt that this man would give everything without hesitation in order to follow that sage.
"Yes, he came in the crowd and then went back to the crowd!" someone answered.
"And now, I, Jingzhou, have begun to compete in the world's No. 1 arena. Our future in Jingzhou is in the hands of the younger generation. How can we be defeated by others at the same level?"
"We have our strong men, Mu Jiqiu, the successor of Mingyu Sword God, Emperor Qiao Yu'er, masochistic woman Xu Xinying, the young master of Hundred Insect Island..."
"We must fight for a future!"
Everyone was excited.
Everyone knows that this world martial arts performance is related to the future of Jingzhou.
The anomalies in Jingzhou are so terrifying. Who can’t tell that they are visitors from other continents?
Travelers from the Eight Continents were everywhere, and they even saw another lineage of the Human Emperor Sect making vague moves here.
All major factions in Jingzhou and the Human Emperor have signed an oath of heaven, promising full support to the ten strongest people. If someone with evil intentions obtains it, the consequences will be unimaginable.