Lao Long suddenly raised a seemingly irrelevant question. Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised to find that the tone of Lao Long's words was, for the first time in history, less of the aura of looking down on the world, and full of the supreme power.
of reverence!
Ancient times?
Leng Yi couldn't help but frown. He only remembered that Lao Long said that the body cultivation line is a branch of the ancient cultivation method, and the others...
After Leng Yi thought hard for a while, he slowly shook his head; he only knew that it was an extremely glorious world, but because it was all legends and myths passed down, Leng Yi did not have a clear concept;
However, the era when a being of Lao Long's level can be so longed for, that would be...
Leng Yi took a deep breath and listened attentively, fearing that he would miss even a single word;
"In the ancient times, there were two realms of good and evil, gods and demons! Every monk called himself a 'warrior'!"
Fighter!
Leng Yi's brows suddenly frowned. He knew that the self-proclaimed monks of every era were closely related to the beliefs and will of that era. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly realize something and couldn't help but clenched his left fist...
"Warrior means that those who are born to fight are born only to fight against heaven and earth; every warrior's life is a life of fighting!"
"Born in war, died in war! Honored by war, humiliated by war!"
"Whether it is good or evil, regardless of gods or demons, it is a shame for them to avoid the strong and be timid in fighting, and they are proud to stand up and fight..."
Born in war, died in war;
Honored by war, humiliated by war...
As the old dragon's tone became more respectful, the young man's face became more solemn, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, and a tragic, tragic, yet extremely glorious world clearly emerged in his mind -
It was an era of swords, swords, and fighting spirit;
Every warrior is like a sharp arrow drawn from a string, with a will like iron and a belief as strong as a mountain; once he takes action, he will move forward indomitably! Even if the front is a dragon's pond, a tiger's den, a mountain of knives and a sea of fire!
I don’t believe in heaven, I don’t believe in earth, I don’t believe that destiny is hard to disobey, I don’t believe in the mercy of gods and Buddhas!
Live your life upright and move forward bravely! Even if you are about to die, you must burn your last vitality to challenge the warrior who has never been surpassed in your life. You will never look back, just fight with all your strength, and you will have no regrets in this life!
In that glorious era, the highest respect for a challenger was to give him the honor of dying in battle! The most cruel insult was to refuse to fight and let him live for the rest of his life!
Challenge the weak, challenge the strong, and fight forever in your life!
Even though he fell into the wilderness and was buried in a foreign land, he died without any regrets!
This is the warrior——
A tragic and tragic name filled with blood and tears;
But it also represents the unprecedented will of an era and the belief that no one else would give it to me!
"It is this will and belief that you think is stupid that have created that magnificent and prosperous age that has never existed before!" Old Long's tone was full of reverence and remembrance, but he also became more and more sincere:
"It is precisely this constant challenge that you think is seeking death that has given birth to generations of unparalleled geniuses who can cover the sky with a snap of their fingers!"
a grand and prosperous age;
Unparalleled genius...
Flick, finger, cover the sky!
Leng Yi's face became paler, and the nails of his left fist had already dug into the palm of his hand. However, the young man seemed to feel no pain and clenched his teeth without saying a word...
"Blindly practicing hard and striving for more powerful weapons will ultimately be a sacrifice for the weak. Only by constantly learning from each other's strengths and self-correction in battle after battle can we condense and sublimate faster, and become stronger with each battle!"
"Challenging the weak and challenging the strong is not about being stupid or seeking death, but about training yourself and respecting others!"
"It is a true will and belief!"
The more we fight, the stronger we get...
will, belief——
Fighter!
Leng Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and his clenched teeth slowly loosened. As a determined gaze flowed through his eyes, a trace of fighting spirit that had never been seen before was slowly ignited deep in the young man's heart!
So tragic, so crazy!
Yet so arrogant...
"This is Taikoo, a great era that truly belongs to cultivators! But it is also a bygone era..." Old Long still said slowly, but his tone was full of heaviness and helplessness;
"Look at today..."
"This is indeed an extremely prosperous world, but it is also an era that is declining day by day! Look at today's monks, they regard experience as play. How can they still have the will and belief of the ancient warriors?"
Listening to Lao Long's emotion, Leng Yi couldn't help but frown again. Although with his current experience, he didn't feel the disadvantages of prosperity in this life; however, he had a vague premonition of something ominous...
"well……"
Old Long suddenly let out a mixed sigh, and then said seriously:
"Slowly, you will see such monks and such a cultivation world——"
"What a terrible end there will be!"
What a...terrible ending...
Listening to Lao Long's words, Leng Yi's breathing couldn't help but stagnate, and then an inexplicable sense of urgency surged into his heart, as if something deep in his blood was urging him...
sense of urgency;
Why do I feel a sense of urgency?
Leng Yi couldn't help but frown slightly. Now he is just an ant working hard to survive...
"Forget it! You have talked too much and you have no idea; after all, it was so many years ago;" Old Long paused for a long time before he recovered;
"As for the monks from the ancient times, how powerful they were..." Old Long paused again and said in a solemn tone;
"The punch you just punched was an ancient yellow-level primary combat skill——"
""Ultimate Explosion""
"What! Such a powerful martial arts, but it's just the beginning of Huang level?"
Leng Yi couldn't help but be startled, and then he saw a flash of white light between his eyebrows, and a thin booklet fell lightly into his hands;
Looking at the yellow and tattered cover and the word "extremely explosive" conspicuously written on the cover, Leng Yi was overjoyed. He quickly picked it up and opened it to look at it. Then he felt as if he had been struck by thunder and was stunned for an instant!
I saw that there was only one page in the opened cover, with only a few lines of words. Moreover, there was obviously no preface and follower between each two lines, and there was no necessary relationship...
In Leng Yi's impression, only the fragments would be in such an extremely messy situation;
"The remaining chapters..."
Leng Yi's cheek suddenly twitched and he murmured;
He simply couldn't imagine that the punch he just punched was not just a Huang-level elementary martial arts;
It’s actually still a fragment…
"Except for the things that have been handed down from ancient times, which have been preserved by the topmost forces, they are almost extinct. This page was discovered by me from the ruins of a physical cultivation sect that has been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years.
It should be something they got by chance; I worked hard to copy this little content; it can be said to be a fragment among fragments!"
"But fortunately, this combat skill is at the elementary level of Huang level, otherwise, copying it will be useless;" Lao Long explained slowly, "As for how much you can understand, it all depends on your own understanding;"
"Um!"
Looking at the combat skills in his hands, Leng Yi said nothing, just nodded vigorously, then stood up silently, slowly turned his head, and looked towards the bleak Western Wilderness thousands of miles away;
The remaining chapters within the remaining chapters...
The passing glory, the departing warriors, and the arrogant faith and will...
inherited!
At this moment, Leng Yi was no longer afraid of the unknown and dangerous Western Wilderness. Instead, there was an endless desire from the depths of his soul!
There is still a faint but indelible trace——
Fight! Will!
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As of this chapter, all the foreshadowing has been completed, and Leng Yi has truly grown up; the following plot will no longer be so depressing, it will be very exciting, and full of fighting spirit! Please continue to support Cao Cao! Let’s fight with Cao Cao