There was silence in the alchemy room, and Dao Ling's eyes flashed with cold air. As the cold air deepened, the temperature of the air dropped rapidly, and the icy cold light that emerged made people tremble.
A lot of confusion was solved today, but Dao Ling couldn't let it go. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a tragic thing.
He was silent for a long time, and finally murmured to himself: "Stealing my origins will prevent our family from being reunited. Sooner or later I will go find you."
His fists were slowly clenched, and Dao Ling's eyes shone with unprecedented persistence and unprecedented pressure!
Emperor Wu is very scary. He is different from Dao Ling. Dao Ling originally had a good family, but because of the drastic change, he has never even seen his mother until now, and even the pictures in his memory are blurred.
Although Dao Ling doesn't know much about this world, he vaguely knows that forces like Wu Dian are very terrifying. They can mobilize unimaginable resources to cultivate Emperor Wu, not to mention gaining the power of Dao Ling. This person will go very far.
, and may also suppress the entire Xuanyu.
However, Dao Ling's belief in martial arts has also increased as never before. He firmly believes that he will reach the pinnacle of martial arts!
This is his martial arts belief. He is not afraid of anyone, but respects himself!
If you don't even have this belief, why should you practice martial arts?
A warrior would rather break than bend, and would rather break than bend!
If the day suppresses him, he will smash the day away!
"Martial Emperor." Dao Ling stood up, his eyes returned to normal, but filled with overwhelming fighting spirit. He clenched his fists and said: "I have lost my origin, but I can still stand at a very high level of the Body Forging Realm. The Martial Palace's
People can’t think of it, maybe they think I’m dead.”
"The original holy body is not because of its terrible origin, but also because of the potential of this physique!" His eyes flashed brightly, like two suns, and he shouted: "Although my origin is gone, I can still cultivate to this level.
, there will come a time when I will make you pay the price!"
These days, he feels that there is a mysterious energy hidden in his body, but it is difficult to awaken it. Dao Ling now knows that the origin still exists, but there is very little left, and some special means are needed to recover it.
Dao Ling has often fallen into deep sleep over the years. He now understands that this is the origin that is automatically recovering, but it is very difficult to return to the original strength of when he was more than a year old.
"You took the first place in the body training realm with the help of my origin. I also want to see who is stronger in this realm!" A cold light flashed in Dao Ling's eyes. He had the urge to go to the small martial arts monument to kill Emperor Wu.
Suppress it!
Emperor Wu was very strong, and Dao Ling never looked down on him. He relied on Martial Palace and named himself Emperor Martial. This shows how much hope Martial Palace has given to him, and the resources he would mobilize would be unimaginable to the world.
You know, he was able to take the first place in the martial arts monument at the age of ten. At that age, many people had not yet started practicing, but he was already too far ahead of his peers. He started too early.
Dao Ling knew that his current strength was far behind him. How long had he been practicing? Only two months!
Emperor Wu occupies such a large amount of resources and has inexhaustible supplies of various treasures. He has studied countless ancient scriptures and Taoist books in the physical training realm. His accumulation is extremely rich. Once he enters the Yunling realm, he will soar to the sky.
!
This is an unprecedented life and death enemy!
Dao Ling wants to know many things now, where is his mother now, where was Ling Yan back then, and what is happening to the Dao clan now.
He got up and walked outside, looking at the blue sky, his restless heart gradually calmed down.
The experience he had when he was one year old taught him that the world is cruel and that having unnatural talents is not a good thing and will arouse the jealousy of other families.
After standing still for a long time, Dao Ling prepared to slow down. Now is the time of the storm. Qingzhou City has gathered many powerful people. He plans to go to the Martial Arts Monument after a while to test what level he has reached in the Body Forging Realm.
He is not a reckless man and will not push himself into danger just for the sake of quick success. He still has many things to accomplish in the future.
"Go to the Sutra Pavilion and have a look. I need magical powers!" Daoling clenched his fists. The yin and yang palms could not be exposed easily, otherwise a disaster would befall him. Moreover, his accumulation was too weak and he needed to practice various magical powers to hone his body.
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For the first time, Dao Ling was so eager for strength, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to prove himself!
Just as he was walking towards the Sutra Pavilion, several unexpected guests came across from him.
Wang Ya's face was gloomy and uncertain. She didn't expect that Dao Ling would be taken so seriously by the deacon of Jubao Pavilion, which made her very panic. The young man now was no longer a young man who could be bullied by her.
When this matter reached Wang Junyi's ears, he was also startled and doubtful, and was ready to test whether he had been favored by any big shot recently, and he was bound to win the blue crystal.
Wang Junyi put his hands behind his back, glanced at Dao Ling with cold eyes, and said coldly: "We meet again."
Dao Ling glanced at them, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Ya, and said: "You are really haunting. I didn't look for you, but you started looking for me."
Hearing this, Wang Ya's face turned ugly, but she did not dare to refute. Dao Ling's current status frightened her.
Wang Junyi frowned. He didn't even look at himself. What did he mean? Ignore me?
"Some people always think that they are favored by others and have some good luck, and they think they are like a dragon and a phoenix, but these people often end up very miserable." He said coldly: "Do you think that you, a little untouchable, are qualified to fight with others?
Can’t I fight?”
"Some people are always self-righteous and feel that their status is great, but these arrogant people often die miserably." Dao Ling glanced at him sideways and sneered.
"Bastard!" Wang Junyi clenched his fists instantly. His face turned livid, and he growled: "You evil beast, no matter who is standing behind you, you will die today!"
"You bastard, why don't you kneel down and apologize quickly, or no one will be able to save you." The two men who were beaten up by Dao Ling a few days ago and were robbed also followed suit and roared.
"I beat you up enough last time, and now you're giving me money again?" Dao Ling looked over them and sneered.
"You..." Wang Feibai was trembling with anger, pointed at Dao Ling and shouted: "Young Master, this man really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, he should be killed!"
"You're right. Do you think I don't dare to kill you?" Wang Junyi's expression was cold and ruthless, and he had murderous intentions.
"You talk too much nonsense." Dao Ling took a deep breath, feeling that it would be good to find someone to vent to now, and he began to walk forward.
"What a courage!" Wang Junyi's eyes flashed with cold light. The other party actually took the initiative to take action, which completely aroused the anger in his heart. There were fierce fluctuations all over his body, and the surrounding trees shook.
He clenched his fist violently, stimulating the energy from all directions. When he punched out, a fist mark flew out, filled with powerful waves, and could easily crack open boulders.
Wang Junyi is still three small realms away from reaching the peak of Yunling. He is only twenty years old now and will achieve great things in the future.
In the realm of Yunling, many people reach a small realm for half a year, even geniuses, because it requires too much energy to increase their strength, unless they have some heavenly and earthly treasures to quickly improve their practice.
Daoling's whole body was filled with gusts of strong wind, and black hair was flying. His eyes were calm, and looking at the energy coming from him, he raised his fist and smashed it, smashing the fist seal, flying across, and hitting Wang Junyi's chest.
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Wang Junyi's punches became more and more terrifying. The marks of his fists were like a hill, shaking the ground and cracking open, blasting towards the incoming punch.
"Open it for me!" Dao Ling roared, glowing light bursting out of his body, blood flowing, rolling around the world, big rocks exploded, blasting away this illusory mountain, and smashed into his chest,
"What?" Wang Junyi was startled, with a horrified expression on his face, and quickly took out a war spear.
However, Dao Ling's speed was even faster, like a bolt of lightning striking the sky, he suddenly stamped his feet and appeared behind him, waved his divine power with one arm, and hit his back with his fist.
There was a sound of cracking bones. Wang Junyi opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was beaten and flew away, and the war spear in his hand fell out.
"Not good." Wang Feibai's and Wang Feibai's expressions changed drastically, and they stepped back. This man was so scary, and Wang Junyi was like a chicken in front of him, and he was solved in two or three times.
"Get out of here!" Dao Ling's sleeves shook, and golden runes filled the sky, like a golden river rolling incessantly, knocking Wang Feibai and Wang away, and he also came to Wang Ya.
"Don't kill me." Wang Ya's hands and feet were so frightened that she turned around and ran away, screaming: "It's a murder, please help me."
Dao Ling's slender palm stretched out, holding Wang Ya's collar, and slapped her pretty face with his golden palm.
"Pfft..." Wang Ya was knocked away, her cheeks were covered with blood, her teeth were falling off, half of her face quickly swelled into a pig's head, and she lay shaking on the ground.
Wang Junyi came to his senses and saw this scene. He turned around and ran away. He really couldn't figure out how this person could become so powerful.
How could Dao Ling let him go and capture Wang Junyi again? Looking at the latter's frightened face, Dao Ling snorted coldly, then groped around on him for a while, found an animal skin bag and threw him away.
"Damn it!" Wang Junyi roared in his heart. Although the contents of the animal skin bag were not precious, but they were given away like this, how could he be willing to do so? He roared in his heart: "I will never spare you, you bastard."
, just wait for me!”
Dao Ling took a deep breath and let it out a few times. He felt much better, but he still felt a lot of energy in his heart. Maybe it was pressure.
"One million gold coins." He was surprised by the contents of the animal skin bag. He put it away and walked to the Scripture Collection Pavilion. He was short of everything, money, magical powers, and treasures.
From the beginning to the end, Dao Ling didn't even look at Wang Ya. She was so frightened that she gasped for air, and endless regrets welled up in her heart. If she had maintained a relationship with Dao Ling, would she still be in the current situation? Unfortunately, it was too late.