Author: Things in the world are like tides and people are like water
"This...this..."
The scales all over Xiao Qing's body were flashing with light, and it couldn't understand the other changes in front of it.
But fortunately, after careful sensing, I found that the ancient sword that gave rise to a sense of boundless fear and threat had no intention of taking action.
After Zhang Mingtu lost blood for such a long time, except for his slightly pale face, everything else was fine, and his energy and energy were even more uplifting.
It's not like he lost blood, nor is he in bad condition after his bones were broken.
In the field of vision that Xiao Qing could see, Zhang Mingtu's newly grown bones were obviously stronger and more reliable, and there was even a unique avenue of brilliance flowing above it.
It is obviously stronger and stronger than before.
What's even more terrifying is that there is a round and unified feeling flowing in Zhang Mingtu's body.
That unique temperament made Xiao Qing feel extremely depressed. The original Zhang Mingtu was already terrifying enough, but now he went one step further. He was obviously injured, but the Hunyuan and Heaven around Zhang Mingtu were one.
However, the area further expanded, reaching a full length of ten feet away, close to twenty feet.
There is no doubt that after the further integration of one's own strength, this is a manifestation of further growth in strength and realm.
"You obviously don't eat much, and I don't see how you practice. How do you break through the realm of strength so quickly? What a pervert."
Xiao Qing whispered in a low voice. He has very strong True Dragon bloodline, and is only one step away from becoming a True Dragon. In terms of cultivation talent, he is one of the best among the demon clan, but he has worked hard to reach the current state.
I have been dormant at the bottom of the river for hundreds of years, practicing silently little by little, before I reached my current strength.
There is no relaxation at every moment, for fear of being caught to refine elixirs or taken as a mount.
But even now, if it wants to maintain a state like Zhang Mingtu's and form a strong field around it anytime and anywhere, it still requires a lot of effort.
"The human race is indeed a race that is naturally suitable for cultivation. I didn't believe in this kind of talent at first. Only after seeing it today did I dare to truly believe it."
Xiao Qing couldn't help but mutter that there were records related to this in its bloodline inheritance. It had once praised the cultivation talents of human practitioners, but based on its hundreds of years of experience, it was not willing to believe this.
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Now that I have actually seen it, it feels that the words described in its bloodline fax are not enough. It is not a bit of talent, it is simply a top-notch monster.
The transformation had been going on for a long time. When Zhang Mingtu stood up from the ground again, his flesh, flesh, bones and skin were shattered all over the ground. There were also broken bone fragments and cracked skin fragments on the ground.
Even Zhang Mingtu's big teeth have grown back.
Until then, Zhang Mingtu slowly stopped working, but he still seemed a little weak overall. He continued to use the Dragon and Tiger Waidan to refine the medicinal power of various elixirs, and then integrated them into his body.
"This future brother is really capable. This round of gains is greater than my previous gains."
Zhang Mingtu nodded in admiration, and the ancient sword in his hand vibrated gently.
Wisp after ray of light sank into Zhang Mingtu's body. After a moment, the entire ancient sword melted into his body and sank into his spine.
Xiaoqing stared at it with wide eyes, quite surprised.
Zhang Mingtu grabbed Xiao Qing with his backhand and put him on his back again.
It was only at this time that Zhang Mingtu began to carefully summarize the items that the future brothers received that time.
"The method of blood sacrifice and melting weapons... This valve can be regarded as the top in the world. It has a great effect on me. It also has a very special effect on Daxia, so it can be retained."
After personally experiencing this round of changes, Zhang Mingtu had a special feeling for this method.
Even Zhang Mingtu has a very special and different feeling.
"If the world I live in can be considered a low-level martial arts world, then with this method, it will feel like a real world of cultivation. I use my blood and blood to sacrifice the divine weapons, and then incorporate them into my body.
, can turn into a flying sword-like substance at any time and come out to hurt people..."
Zhang Mingtu whispered softly, and indeed he had a very special feeling. Originally, the person with the highest level of strength in this world was Wu Sheng.
The Martial Saint can live for three hundred years and has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. He is called the True Immortal of the Land.
But the overall strength is not exaggerated to an incredible level. The Martial Saint is indeed very strong. One person can defeat a powerful army, but for the entire world, it is not a supreme power that can revolutionize the entire world.
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The big shots in Kyoto will also keep a respectful distance from the Martial Saint, respect him very much, and grant him the rights that are consistent with his status as a Martial Saint.
Because if a Martial Saint wanted to split the earth and become the king, it might be a little difficult, but if he wanted to occupy a very important ancient city in the world and become the lord of the city, it would be quite easy.
No one in Kyoto will interfere with it. Even the ancient city will run according to the will of the martial saint, and all laws and regulations will be formulated by him.
If a Martial Saint is inclined towards Daxia, then becoming a king will not be an unimaginable thing.
After all, if a Martial Saint is really determined to go against Daxia, he will also bring a lot of trouble to Daxia.
Therefore, as long as he is willing to nominally belong to the rule of Daxia, Daxia is also willing to officially canonize him as the real king and let him rule an area.
But no matter how tyrannical the original Martial Saint was, he could only dominate the world for three hundred years, or less than three hundred years.
After all, becoming a Martial Saint is extremely dangerous, with a narrow escape from death.
It takes most of a person's time and energy, and it often takes dozens or hundreds of years to become a martial saint. Moreover, during this process, one will often suffer a lot of damage, leaving traces in the body.
All kinds of hidden wounds.
Martial saints who truly live for three hundred years have been very rare throughout the ages and are just legends.
The reason why some people think that Wu Sheng can live for three hundred years is because an expert has carefully evaluated it.
If a martial saint is perfect and does not fight with others, he can almost live to that age, but that is theoretical.
Throughout the ages, there has been no theory that is consistent with it.
Maybe there is, but it's not widely known.
From this point of view, the whole world is not a world of high martial arts. After all, only people at the level of martial saints can fly to the sky and escape from the earth. Moreover, they cannot infinitely lift themselves up, nor can they truly defeat a country by one person. They are not truly high.
Wu.
"But after many higher-level worlds in the future pay attention to this world, Daxia really feels that it is evolving into a world of high martial arts."
Zhang Mingtu whispered to himself in a low voice. It can be said that he was the most obvious about this feeling.
Although his cultivation seems to be very simple, he basically doesn't fight with others, and he keeps climbing up the ladder, and he can even become a Martial Saint with 100% certainty and reach a higher level.
But this does not mean that his talents are amazing. Zhang Mingtu has always had a clear understanding that his talents are not too high. In his early years, people who wanted to embark on the path of spiritual practice were rejected, thinking that his spiritual practice was too poor and not good enough.
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It is his future brother who uses the training of life and death time and time again to make him truly grow up and stand out, and then he can truly reach the level he is now.
His future brothers all spent many lives to pursue this path, and it cannot be said that they narrowly escaped death, far more than nine times.
One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage, this is not just talk.
Zhang Mingtu seems to be at ease now, standing on the shoulders of his future brother.
"But in battles like the one in the future, martial saints are springing up like mushrooms after a rain, one after another. Although there is no bad street, the number has indeed increased a lot compared to before. Although they were created the day after tomorrow, there are
There are many flaws and shortcomings, but he can truly be regarded as a Martial Saint..."
Zhang Mingtu's future brother had a deep understanding of this, after all, he had killed many people.
"Judging from the traces in all aspects, this world has already accumulated a certain amount of accumulation in all aspects, and it is making progress towards the middle and high level of martial arts!"
Whether it is the Yimu Array or other pills for cultivation, Daxia is not bad at all, but Tianshen Dao is simply overwhelming in this regard.
The other party can easily reach the realm of the Martial Saint. Obviously becoming a Martial Saint is not too difficult for the other party, although part of this is due to the intertwining of the qi of heaven and earth and the rewards of heaven and earth.
But the other party is very familiar with this step and is genuine.
"If we want to fight with each other, Daxia's strength needs to be enhanced, but our thinking needs to be further transformed in another direction. Only the top experts who can compete with them can truly fight..."
This is not only the understanding of Zhang Mingtu, but also the deepest understanding of that future brother who has been fighting in the Northland for many years.
The opponent can really form an army with one person, and defeat thousands of troops with one person. The vast army is not used for killing, but to increase the opponent's strength and share the damage.
The opponent's control of the military situation is among the best in the world.
Zhang Mingtu saw all the words recorded in the book of life and death: I thought Qi Guangji was an unprecedented genius. Even in the aspects he was not good at, he had perfected the military situation passed down by the overlord of Western Chu to an incredible level.
This is demonic enough.
But what if the military situation of the overlord of Western Chu itself was known to be related to the way of gods according to the rumors?
The other party is one of the sources of this lineage, and he is also very proficient in this aspect. Qi Guangji tried his best to barely keep up with the other party's rhythm and changes. The other party has too much experience in this area...
The difference in comparison does not mean that you are willing to admit defeat, but every time the difference is a little higher, the number of deaths must be much higher than that of the opponent before you can fight against the opponent.
Self, please firmly remember this new and improved military situation. Maybe it is not perfect yet, but it is a flower of death that grows above death.
"The military situation..."
Zhang Mingtu lowered his head and stared down. It was clearly written in black and white, but he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the font.
The future brother's battlefield and cruelty have been briefly described in the book of life and death. Even though this future brother has the right time, place and people, it is still very difficult to fight, and even the game will be full if he is not careful.
They all lost, and they were almost beaten to death by the other party.
Zhang Mingtu remembered the military situation firmly, and what appeared in the next round was not some technological innovation that could change the whole of Daxia, but the "Sword Classic".
"Huh? Isn't this Yu Zhifu's lifelong experience accumulation?"
Zhang Mingtu raised his eyebrows. He had read the Book of Swords before.
In his early years, his future brother was not strong enough, so he asked Yu Zhifu for advice many times, and later he and Yu Zhifu jointly wrote the Book of Swords.
Zhang Mingtu was no stranger to this method.
"Didn't I already write it? Why do you want to do it again?"
Confused, Zhang Mingtu looked intently.
It turned out that his future brother would not mess around, and this Sword Book was very different from the Sword Book he had read before.
The Sword Classic written by Yu Zhifu was more aimed at all practitioners, and was a textbook-like model for practitioners.
It is suitable for everyone to visit and understand. This is also very consistent with Yu Zhifu's identity. He is a martial arts master and a monument in front of many practitioners. After becoming a top figure, he finally began to write books and biographies to teach those who came after him.
This has always been a tradition in Daxia, and many people will jointly abide by it.
It can be regarded as one of the foundations of Confucian culture by establishing meritorious service, establishing virtue, and establishing reputation.
But this time, this Sword Sutra is very different. The words spoken in the opening chapter are very obscure. They are not meant for Dazhong practitioners at all. They are more like a supreme classic, and they are still moving towards a higher level.
Constant impact.
This ancient scroll looks more like a powerful practitioner summarizing his own practice experience and then taking the opportunity to make a breakthrough towards a higher level.
The above has written a lot about my experience in spiritual practice, about how to go further, and about how to strengthen my body more diligently.
Zhang Mingtu looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.
For many practitioners in the world, this Sword Sutra is completely different from the previous ones, and is no longer suitable for most people in the world to read.
Even many martial saints cannot understand it. This is a supreme sword scripture that is completely consistent with Yu Zhifu's practice.
Even if Zhang Mingtu carefully experienced it, he could feel that there were many areas in it, and there were also levels beyond the realm of the Martial Saint.
"How could Yu Zhifu get to this point?"
Zhang Mingtu was filled with surprise. He had killed countless future brothers, one after another, to get him to this point. It can be said that it was like a foolish old man moving mountains.
Yu Zhifu, on the other hand, has no accumulation or foundation in this area at all. It can be said that he relies entirely on his talent and talents. It is really incredible that he can reach a higher level like his future brothers.