In the next few days, Xiao Yishan stayed at the residence of the Minister of Civil Affairs, where he and Qin Xuance met their close friends and discussed the mysterious martial arts and the sufferings of the people.
Originally, Lin Huang had some doubts, so he had no choice but to give up. He could only concentrate on reading Musashi and prepare for the second round of the four general elections.
In the second round, the test was on martial arts theory.
On Cangqiong Continent, martial arts theory is taken very seriously. Even though the continent's cultivation system is gradually improving, there are still many parts that have not been explained clearly.
For example, there are three thousand acupuncture points in the human body, but why are only a few hundred of them useful?
Where are the sources of martial spirits? How are they born?
In addition to cultivating martial souls, what else can warriors practice?
…
There are still too many explanations for all these things. If you want to multiply the world of martial arts to its peak, you need the verification and exploration of countless warriors.
Naturally, no sect's assessment on the mainland can escape the assessment of martial arts theory.
For Lin Huang, there is no difficulty in the theory of martial arts under the realm of King Wu.
As for the level above King Wu, he is very lacking because he has never worshiped a master, never entered a sect, and has never systematically studied Musashi.
All cultivation was brought about by his exploration.
This also resulted in him never being able to break through the Martial Saint Barrier in his previous life, because he was on a dead end.
So in the past few months, he intentionally or unintentionally cleared his mind of his previous understanding of martial arts, systematically read Thirty Thousand Musashi, and reshaped his understanding of martial arts.
He even regarded himself as an idiot, carefully absorbing every word Xiao Yishan said and memorizing every word in Musashi.
These things are all treasures left by our predecessors, summed up by others after countless verifications. We did not have the opportunity to come into contact with them in our previous lives, so we must grasp them carefully this time.
In the courtyard, the stars twinkled, and Lin Huang showed a bitter smile. Martial arts are magnificent and glorious, but they are also painful and struggling.
How many famous martial arts figures have turned into dust, but left a lasting mark in the long history of martial arts.
Clutching the Musashi in his hand, Lin Huang became more and more determined. He wanted to be with Jun Qingcheng. In addition to reading the Musashi thoroughly, he also had to continue to study and explore in order to become a truly strong man and qualified to serve as Jun.
The beautiful city blocks the wind and rain.
"It's difficult for me to get out of the Dongling Realm now. You must have broken through Tianyuan and even reached the Wuhou Realm. With the name of a peerless genius, you must have shaken up the whole region."
Lin Huang looked up at the bright moon in the sky, a self-deprecating smile on his young face, and the figure of a woman dressed in red and wielding a peerless sword vaguely appeared in his mind.
Later, Lin Huang thought of Liu Cangsheng, his biggest enemy in his life.
Born in the Dongtian Divine Sect, with a martial spirit in the Nine Heavens Sword River, geniuses and earthly treasures are at your fingertips, and there are thousands of powerful disciples of the Dongtian Divine Sect. It can be said that he is blessed with all kinds of favors.
And he, Lin Huang...
Perhaps his status in the Great Xia Dynasty is so glorious that countless people look up to him. But looking at the entire Cangqiong Continent, even the Eastern Spirit Realm is just a barren land.
How can he compare with Liu Cangsheng?
Even though Lin Huang has experience in his previous life, his talent and background are still very different. Can he really surpass them with hard work?
The night was dark and cold, biting to the bone, and the starless sky seemed to be above Lin Huang's head, pressing him tightly, leaving him breathless.
Even if Lin Huang is reborn, why can he catch up with Liu Cangsheng and Jun Qingcheng?
That night, Lin Huang sat alone on the roof and thought a lot. He thought of Lin Beichen, a late hero, and Lin Cangxue, a genius with broken wings in the Snow Palace.
A mother who has no impression whatsoever.
Jun Qingcheng's powerful, god-like father.
There are also Bai Xiaopang, Qin Xuance, Xiao Yishan, Dong Situ...
Lin Huang suddenly realized that he was nothing at all. The Heavenly Asura martial spirit had not yet risen, the Earth-level martial arts could not be practiced, and it was difficult to make up for the gap in talent by practicing hard day and night.
In the vast world of martial arts, even if one day he enters the holy realm, he may still be nothing more than an ant in the eyes of some behemoths.
Not to mention the mighty river of martial arts that wiped out countless peerless geniuses and unparalleled giants.
"Haha, it's really ironic!"
Lin Huang stood up, his self-deprecating laughter filled with unwillingness and even inexplicable resentment, which was like a big stone pressing tightly on his heart.
"But I will never give in!"
Countless faces passed through Lin Huang's mind, and countless things appeared in front of Lin Huang's eyes, which finally drew out the resentment in Lin Huang's body and rushed towards the sea of soul consciousness.
He is not willing to be an ant in this world, nor is he willing to be just a grain of sand in the long river of martial arts.
He was unwilling to chase Liu Cangsheng and Jun Qingcheng forever, but could never catch up. He had to take a longer view.
Under the moonlight, Lin Huang looked firm and his belief was extremely strong, even stronger than when he wanted to be with Jun Qingcheng.
At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth surged around Linhuang's body, wrapping Linhuang like a thick fog, and the pure vitality seeped into Linhuang's mysterious sea along the pores of his body.
Then it moved towards the meridians in the body in a mighty manner without any hindrance, and everything fell into place.
This moment.
A thought breaks through.
The Eighth Heaven of Human Yuan!
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Behind Lin Huang, Xiao Yishan appeared without knowing when, like a breeze, misty and ethereal, but he was really standing behind Lin Huang, with a serious and serious expression.
"Master..."
Lin Huang turned his head.
"Do you understand?" Xiao Yishan said calmly.
"I want to be number one in the world!"
This is a dream that is as mundane as dust.
There are thousands of people in the world who want to be the best in the world, but there is only one person who can be the best in the world!
Others will become the target of ridicule because of their unbridled words.
At this moment, Lin Huang is one of those 'others', firmly speaking his own bold words!
Although he is only in the human realm now, this is his belief. No matter how long the road to martial arts is, he will not give in.
One day, he will reach the top of martial arts and look back at the world's warriors.
"I, Xiao Yishan, have seven thousand disciples. You are the first to have such an idea. No one else dares to think of it." Xiao Yishan sneered, "No one dares to have such an unbridled and arrogant idea in the human realm."
"The best in the world, don't you think it's just an idiot's dream for you?"
Xiao Yishan sneered.
"As a warrior, if you don't even dare to have such an idea, then what's the point of practicing martial arts? What's the difference between it and salted fish?"
Lin Huang looked determined and calm.
"good!"
Under the moonlight, Xiao Yishan has a flamboyant beard, smiles unbridled, and smiles with high spirits...
"Do you still remember what you said when you were apprenticed under the Qianzhang Cliff?"
Xiao Yishan looked back and asked.
"Well……"
Lin Huang scratched his head in embarrassment, he had forgotten all about it.
Xiao Yishan smiled, with a gentle tone in his voice, and said: "Go to the extreme of martial arts and rank among the gods of the ages!"
"Being number one in the world, how can that be what I expect from you? No matter how poor your qualifications are, you are my close disciple, Xiao Yishan. The so-called number one in the world, in the long history of martial arts, is just a matter of one lifetime!
"
On the roof, Lin Huang stared and opened his mouth...
This old gangster is more daring than me.
Lin Huang originally thought that Xiao Yishan would laugh at him, but he never thought that Xiao Yishan would be so ambitious for him. Lin Huang also never thought that Xiao Yishan would be so interested in him.
"This... let's talk about it later!"
Lin Huang broke into a cold sweat and said evasively. He really didn't dare to exaggerate about Haikou anymore.
Xiao Yishan shook his head and asked Lin Huang: "Do you know what a warrior's biggest enemy is?"
"self-abasement!"
Lin Huang spoke, he had already understood this problem just now.
Xiao Yishan nodded, "As a warrior, if you don't work hard, you can work hard. If you don't have talent, you can use your years to accumulate and struggle. But if you have low self-esteem, it will be a death sentence on the road to martial arts. If a warrior doesn't even believe in himself, how can he succeed?
"Inferiority is not terrible. What is terrible is knowing that you are inferior, but still feeling inferior. You can never break free from this shackles."
Lin Huang nodded secretly...
He had low self-esteem before!
Jun Qingcheng had a noble birth and unrivaled talent. She was the proud daughter of heaven in the world. He was just a wild dog with a ruined country and a ruined family. He was born in a humble background and had low talents. How could he compare with her?
During the ten years when Liu Cangsheng was chased by Liu Cangsheng, he wanted to see Jun Qingcheng, but he didn't dare. Even though Jun Qingcheng loved her desperately, he didn't dare to make a promise to Jun Qingcheng. He didn't believe that he could give Jun Qingcheng happiness.
He looked like a thief who dared not walk in the sun.
Even though he was ranked as one of the four great martial saints on the Unparalleled List, deep down in his heart he never dared to admit that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with a proud man like Liu Cangsheng.
When he first appeared in the snowy area, he mustered up the greatest courage in his life and used his disguised arrogance to cover up his inferiority complex.
Even after his rebirth, Lin Huang still had a low self-esteem. His low self-esteem was not as high as Prince Lingyun's talent, and he did not have Qin Xuance's planning. Even if he practiced hard, he could not eliminate the low self-esteem in his heart.
Until tonight...
He figured it out, even if he had no talent or background, so what?
He has fighting spirit and belief!
As time goes by, those figures who have been passed down in the long history of martial arts are remembered by future generations, never for their peerless talents or their extraordinary backgrounds.
It’s their belief, or even obsession, in becoming strong!
"Since you know that inferiority complex is the biggest enemy of a warrior, why don't you dare to imagine that you will be ranked eternally and that your martial arts will be at its peak? You... still have inferiority complex!"
Xiao Yishan Road.
Lin Huang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was speechless.
I want to be the best in the world, but I still feel inferior?
Tracing the extremes of martial arts and ranking among the gods of eternity. That was just something I said for fun when I became a disciple. Didn’t everyone else say the same thing when they became a disciple? You took it seriously!
You are too wild-minded.
How many kilograms do I have? Don’t you know?
"Master, this... still has to be done step by step. I will first think about becoming the best in the world, can I do it?"
Lin Huang said with a headache.
"You still haven't understood the true meaning of martial arts." Xiao Yishan looked at the still green Lin Huang, smiled helplessly, and continued:
"No matter what, having faith is better than having none. Being number one in the world is as difficult as a mountain of swords and a sea of fire."
Although Xiao Yishan looked quite helpless, he was actually somewhat relieved in his heart.
It is quite rare to have the appearance of a young man and the word "faith". This is something that many martial arts masters have never been able to truly understand in their entire lives.
He has done it before and also given up.
"Changsheng, if you had such belief back then, perhaps you would have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and your dominance in the world would have been spread throughout the world." Xiao Yishan looked sad and murmured with slightly moist eyes.
"But now, you have a younger junior brother. Your "Domination of the World" submerged in the majestic martial arts will finally be revealed to the world as a dominator over the world!"
Under the moonlight, Xiao Yishan looked at the bright moon above his head and laughed loudly, expressing the resentment he had suppressed in his heart for many years. With his green shirt floating and his hair flying, he looked quite like a peerless strong man.
"In the next two days, you will sink in pain, unable to survive or die. If you want to be the best in the world, you can't just rely on faith!"
Xiao Yishan looked back and a ball of ethereal flames appeared in his hand.
It seems to be nothingness, but it makes the latter's soul completely tremble with fear and even crawl!
Lin Huang looked up at Xiao Yishan who had a serious look on his face, then shook his head firmly, turned his back to Xiao Yishan, crossed his legs and closed his eyes.
Xiao Yishan flicked his fingers, and the flames in his palms roared towards Linhuang...