Chapter 481: The Overlord of Martial Arts and the Weakest Person
The hazy moonlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and onto the fat man’s undulating belly, revealing his inner turmoil.
Tie Tang did not hide anything, and slowly told everything about the Earth Witch Realm. This was not a fact that needed to be concealed.
At least not here.
Moreover, he came here using the dream method of the Hui Meng Heart Sutra, which is fundamentally different from the other seven who entered this place with the help of the Heavenly Dao Monument.
In comparison.
Tie Tang has more fault tolerance, and he can even leave here at any time.
"Monks who have been promoted to the earthly witchcraft realm through their own cultivation can already establish sects in my place. Each of them can be regarded as a master-level figure. They are also called witchcraft masters and control a party.
Now it's your turn, how cultivated are you?"
The fat man's fat belly stopped churning and he looked at Tie Tang slyly: "If I don't tell you, will you hate me for this?"
"I can roughly guess it even if you don't tell me. If you tell me, it's just to verify my idea. There may be some differences between the two...but it's not big!"
Tie Tang was calm as usual and did not get angry.
Everyone here is competing for the sole benefit, and they are all enemies. It is not surprising that there is intrigue among each other.
"Forget it, I'm not that stingy. Before you said anything, I had probably guessed that your strength is not very high.
But I really didn’t expect...it would be so low!
Judging from your description, you are probably several levels weaker than me. If you were outside, I could blow you to death in one breath.
No wonder, judging from your age, I should have guessed that you are indeed too young.
I'm more curious, how did you get here?
With your cultivation strength, you are not even qualified to see the Heavenly Dao Monument. Could it be that the Human Emperor of your time sent you in?
This seems to be the only explanation...
But you don’t look like a prince either?”
After knowing Tie Tang's approximate strength, Fatty couldn't help but complain, because in his opinion... Tie Tang shouldn't appear here.
Tie Tang remained unmoved. He had already guessed that the seven people here were extremely powerful. Even the relatively weak fat man was far stronger than himself.
In other words, it’s not that the fat man is too strong, but that he is too weak.
"You said so much... but you didn't seem to answer my question?"
The fat man took the gourd on the bedside, took a sip of well water, and then said slowly: "I am an immortal!
And I can be sure that the other six people are also immortals.
I don’t know what they call me, but where I am...at my level, I am respected as a martial arts overlord!
Each of them is a giant of immortality who suppresses one party and respects one area, and the supreme master of martial arts.
You can regard me as the weakest among the martial arts overlords, but I am still the martial arts overlord."
Tie Tang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and tried to ask: "Have you mastered martial arts?"
"There is no strength or weakness in the Tao. Different paths lead to the same destination. Maybe it's just a different name. I can't say more."
"I have another question."
"Tell me about it."
"Is the ruler of your place... also the Human Emperor?"
The fat man was a little surprised: "Why do you think so?"
"Because you guessed that I was the prince before, it is equivalent to acknowledging that the Human Emperor is also extremely powerful with you. Even if the Human Emperor is not an absolute ruler, he is still an invincible existence."
"It seems that I have to be careful when talking to you in the future. I might expose something if I'm not careful."
The fat man looked careless, but Tie Tang didn't believe it: "Stop pretending, if you didn't want to say it, you wouldn't mention it."
"There is nothing hard to say. The overlords who ruled my era did have emperors, but he was just one of them."
"Who else?"
"You have too many questions."
"It's okay to talk."
The fat man shook his head: "You haven't reached my level. I don't know why. There is obviously a time and space dislocation between you and me.
The more you talk, the deeper the cause and effect will be, and it will involve too much, which is not a good thing.
Even if you are not afraid that I will find your real body and beat you to death after you get out, I am still afraid that you will follow the cause and effect and kill me in the future.
Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
Tie Tangdan said: "I am not this kind of person, and you are not worthy of my fear!"
The fat man was unmoved and said slowly: "If your time is ahead of mine...then whether you win in the end or you are eliminated, you can go out for a long time and find me in future generations and kill me in advance. I
It will now disappear into the Tiandao Monument.
And I can't stop anything you are going to do, because in your time, I was not even born yet, I can only wait for you to kill me.
On the contrary, the same goes for you, aren't you afraid?"
"The power of time is not that simple. If you can arbitrarily interfere with the past and future, cause and effect will inevitably be confused, the road will be subverted, and the world will not exist.
What you said is almost impossible to happen!"
The fat man nodded with deep understanding, but then said slowly: "As long as you are strong enough, you can do anything.
What I'm worried about... is at least possible!
A gentleman does not build dangerous walls, does not walk on unfamiliar roads, and does not enter deep waters.
You and I must take precautions and eliminate this possibility."
"What you said makes sense, so let's not talk about it." Tie Tang did not ask any more questions.
"Let's talk about the test of this trip? Who do you think among the six of them will be like the abandoned one?"
"I can't see that, through today's exchange of Arata, I can only roughly guess that... Pan Xuan and Lu Xiuzhen are less likely to be abandoned by heaven."
The fat man was also confused about the abandoned ones. He could only sigh softly: "I don't know what the elimination method is or when it will come. I'm afraid that I will be eliminated first."
Through previous exchanges, Tie Tang's perception of fat people improved, so he also shared some of his thoughts.
"In my opinion, I'm afraid that the fifth floor will not be open all the time and may be closed for a period of time.
By then...
I’m afraid the Abandoned Ones are about to start their activities.”
The fat man said in surprise: "What's the reason? How did you see it?"
"Guess." Tie Tang did not give a specific explanation.
In fact, after he learned about the power of the eternal breath, and coupled with previous clues, he speculated that the position of the fifth-level ruler would not always be open.
The reason is simple.
According to the previous rules, if you stay on the fifth floor for three days, you can get an obstacle-removing pill.
The reclamation of wasteland will apparently take a hundred days.
Such a long time is enough for many people, or a certain person, to obtain multiple obstacle-removing pills in a row.
But then...
The test of reclaiming wasteland becomes meaningless.
In addition, the fifth level must have the most eternal breath. Such a precious treasure cannot be given infinitely by the Tiandao Monument.
"Forget it, I don't want to think too much, let's go to sleep first. I don't know how long I haven't slept like this. This is a damn test."
The fat man cursed and put the quilt over his head, and soon there was a loud snoring sound.
Tie Tang smiled slightly, took out two small grass balls and stuffed them into his ears. He also stopped thinking about it and fell into a deep sleep to recover his strength.
The next day.
The sun is shining brightly and the grass is always green.
After noon, nearly half of the food distributed from the fifth floor to the third floor was still available.
The fat man was overjoyed when he saw this, and praised Hua Xiyu for being a good person. He had obviously had such a miserable life in the past two days, but he still left so many delicious food today.
He wanted to eat all the food because he didn't eat yesterday and was already hungry.
However, Tie Tang still wanted to implement his usual strategy and did not want to get too tense with others, so he stopped the fat man, left one third of the food and water, and sent it to the second floor.
"The following three didn't eat less yesterday, and you're still spoiling them?" The fat man watched helplessly as the emperor went down with the remaining food, feeling a little dissatisfied.
Tie Tang warned: "Pan Xuan and Lu Xiuzhen actually didn't eat much yesterday. Although Mo Xinxiang on the first floor ate a lot, she didn't absorb the eternal breath last night, so she will suffer even more.
If they can't finish plowing the land, we will eventually have to clean up the mess, so there is no need to cause trouble for ourselves."
After a full meal, the emperor led eight people to the Eternal Palace Assembly Hall and sat around.
Needless to say, there must be new tasks in this situation.
The emperor raised his hand, and there was a five-color sacred cow under his seat. It had five-color hair, two nine-curved horns on its head, and four hooves stepping on the clouds. It was majestic.
"Today the second mission of the Powerful One is issued. Starting tomorrow, the fifth floor will be closed for seven days.
After seven days, one of the kings will be eliminated.
Therefore, today’s task is very important, so please keep it in mind.”
As soon as Huang finished speaking, Fatty looked at Tie Tang in great surprise, and even began to suspect that he was the one abandoned by Heaven, so he knew the inside story in advance.
What a coincidence.
Tie Tang just said last night that the fifth floor might be closed, and today the emperor announced this fact.
Tie Tang didn't pay attention to the fat man's gaze, but thought of more things.
The closure of the fifth floor means that there is one less residence, and the extra person... will most likely go to the first floor.
The first level has no eternal aura, and obtaining food depends entirely on the kindness of others. It is simply a prison-like existence.
When there was only one person living in the house before, I could try my best to avoid it. But now that there are two people living there, my risk factor has been greatly increased.
"You are all the overlords in the outside world. If you are destined to gather together, you must have long wanted to learn from each other.
Today’s test for those in power is to use force to make friends!
It is now a quarter past noon, and five hours later, the Eternal Palace will open the martial arts hall. At that time, the kings will draw lots and compete in pairs, in groups of four.
The winner in the end can choose the right to stay on the fifth floor tonight, or the five-color sacred cow under my seat.
The second-ranked person will automatically receive the remaining rewards."
Sensing everyone's surprise, the emperor gently patted the sacred cow and explained: "The five-color sacred cow can be used for seven days.
It can help you reclaim wasteland, but it also needs to consume some food, otherwise it will choose to leave.
So, let’s start now!”
The emperor did not leave time for everyone to discuss, and directly assigned them to their respective wasteland.
Tie Tang quickly raised his hoe and worked hard to clear the land while thinking about the details of the task.
They are all mortal bodies now, without witchcraft power and Dao Dao in their bodies. If they really want to compete with each other, they will not be able to use their magical powers at all.
All he can rely on is his own fighting instinct and a small amount of martial arts that can be applied in the secret realm of the physical body.
In addition to past martial arts experience, strength, endurance, and perseverance also play a huge role.
If you want to win the competition...
It is the best choice to clear up the wasteland as early as possible and then rest as much as possible to restore your physical strength.
And.
The elimination time has been known, it will be seven days later.
Although the specific method of elimination is not yet known, Tie Tang obviously does not want to be the first person.
"The fifth floor is about to close. Today is the last chance. I must go to the fifth floor to get the eternal breath as much as possible."
Tie Tang has enough confidence in fighting on the school field, but confidence is not arrogance. He will never underestimate the other seven.
Especially in this embarrassing moment, without the strength of the past, it is difficult for Tie Tang to guarantee that he can definitely defeat the other seven.
"There is still trouble. Today there is no such thing as Xiaoyao Ling. Except for those in power, no one can guarantee that they will not go to the first level.
The fifth floor will be closed for the next seven days, which means that no one can assign anyone else to the first floor in the next few days.
In this way.
The layout of the floors today is likely to be the layout of the next seven days."
If you fall to the first level, you will miss the eternal breath for seven consecutive days, which is an unacceptable fact for Tie Tang.
Think of this.
He raised the hoe with great effort and frantically cultivated this damn wasteland.
Thanks to the fatigue eliminated by the two eternal breaths last night, his condition today is much better than yesterday.
Coupled with the slight increase in physical strength, Tie Tang did not feel much fatigue, but was able to do it with ease.
The scorching sun above his head seemed to know his thoughts, spreading heat unscrupulously and evaporating a large amount of Tie Tang's body fluids.
Sweat dripped like rain, and the veins on Tietang's arms stood out, and the turbid Qi and blood flowed through it, making him truly feel the hardship of sweat dripping down the soil at noon on the day of hoeing.
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The occasional breeze always brings a slight coolness and relieves his anxious mood.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Peng!
Tie Tang threw off his hoe, strode to the edge of the field and sat down, breathing heavily, then took the gourd and drank the full gourd of warm well water.
This is not a good habit, especially for his current physical body.
But Tie Tang can't care about so much, and now he wants to drink all the food from all over the world.
In front of him.
It is an acre of land that exudes the fragrance of fresh earth, and has been fully cultivated.
"About, three hours have passed? It can't be more than four hours at most. I still have time to rest."
Tie Tang was about to lie down when he noticed a figure approaching in the distance.
I thought it was Pan Xuan who came to talk to me, but when the man came closer I realized it wasn't.
The visitor is Dahong, who has stayed on the fourth floor for two consecutive days.
He and Liu Qinghan, who has a fairy-like temperament and beautiful appearance, can be said to be the ones who have benefited the most so far.
Judging from the speed of reclamation, this is obviously the case.
Tie Tang worked so hard today, but he had just completed the reclamation, and Dahong had already crossed a certain distance and walked over.
Judging from Dahong's state, not to say relaxed and comfortable, but still much better than himself today.
"What is he here for?"
Tie Tang slid down, leaning against the field ridge, quietly waiting for Dahong to arrive.
Unexpected.
After Dahong approached the ten-foot position, he did not choose to talk. He just glanced at Tietang's cultivated land for a few times and then walked in the direction of the fat man.
Although Dahong seemed to have an indifferent attitude, this behavior made Tie Tang happy in his heart.
"He is here to check whether the abandoned people are lazy, and to check everyone's remaining physical strength."
After a short break.
Tie Tang also realized that it was necessary to visit other people's fields.
So he also began to wander around the fields, observing the progress of the other seven people.
Finally, he came to Fatty's farmland and sat down. The two chatted briefly for a while, waiting for the time to end.
"If you hit me, just surrender and save your energy. You won't be able to beat anyone else anyway."
Fatty already knew Tie Tang's general strength, so he naturally acquiesced that he was no match for him.
Tie Tang smiled and did not defend himself, but said directly: "A group of four people can actually get a reward as long as they win two games.
Either become a person in power, or obtain the five-color sacred cow.
If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem that difficult!"
"You have no chance anyway. Who can you beat here? If you go up there, you will get beaten. If you get injured, it will affect the reclamation tomorrow.
You and I have some friendship, so as long as you admit defeat, I won’t beat you, don’t worry.”
The fat man was full of confidence, patting his chest and promising, as if he was taking care of his little brother.
Tie Tang patted him on the shoulder: "I feel... are you from a good background and haven't experienced much suffering in the world?
If you do this...you will suffer a loss here!"
A trace of panic flashed in the fat man's eyes, but he immediately said loudly: "It's useless to say this, I'm really here to tell the truth. I'm doing it for your own good. You don't really think you can beat me, do you?"
"Okay, thank you for your kindness. Let's take a look later."
Five hours are up.
The emperor immediately appeared and took eight people back to the Eternal Palace, from the meeting hall to the penultimate floor.
The place is extremely solemn and solemn, surrounded by reliefs of various animals, and a hundred-foot-sized word "Tao" is written in gold paint on the sapphire floor.
"Let's draw lots. There are four characters here: heaven, earth, black and yellow. If you draw the same characters, one group will be heaven and earth, and one group will be black and yellow."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Eight red-headed bamboo sticks two fingers wide were suspended in the air, arranged in a row in front of eight people.
The font of each bamboo stick is sealed with golden paint. With the current strength of the eight people, it is naturally impossible to see through it.
"I'll go first, who has any opinions?" Mo Xinxiang stepped out.
After a short silence.
She picked the red-headed bamboo stick on the far left.
Then the remaining seven people also chose a bamboo stick one by one, scratched off the gold paint and saw the big characters inside.
Tie Tang and Fatty stood together and checked each other's groups.
One person’s hand is [Heaven], and the other person’s hand is [Xuan].
The two are not even in the same group. If they want to compete, they have to both advance and meet in the finals.
"It seems that you are not very lucky and will be beaten." The fat man felt deeply regretful.
Tie Tang also sighed: "You are a thick-skinned person, but you are also a good punching bag. Be careful, they will get addicted to beating you."
The emperor's voice sounded at the right time: "Then, let's start, the two people who drew the Tianzi will come out."
Tie Tang took a big step forward, and the same figure stood out in front of him.
"It seems I was lucky and picked the weakest person."