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September 1, 2240.
Jinling City, Nanjing Martial Arts Academy.
"Everyone line up and get your blood sample number tags!"
"The assessment discipline will not be reiterated, and violators will never be admitted!"
Several lecturers from the martial arts academy stood side by side, with solemn faces and infinite sighs in their hearts. Seeing the crowds of people in front of them, they crowded the main road in front of the martial arts academy, and even the dozens of lanes connected to it, stretching for miles. There are more than 200,000 people, but countless young people are looking forward to and excited, and even eager to fight, just to get one of the few 2,000 admission notices from the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy.
All this is because of one person...
There were also old guards who looked at the scene in front of them and suddenly missed the old dean's voice. That battle that year seemed like just yesterday. The old dean shed blood and bones and fell in front of the land of the gods. Countless people will remember it. , it will leave a strong mark in the history of the human race.
The times are new and everything is changing. This is a new era, where technology is life and cultivation is evolution. They go hand in hand with each other and blend with each other.
In the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy, a maple forest was listed as a restricted area. After several years, the restricted area is still there, but its owner has changed.
The maple leaves were whirling, already a little red. Nie Niannian was wearing a navy blue military robe, with a tall and straight figure. He was full of energy and blood, striding like a dragon, his temperament was deep and warm, and his eyes were bright and spiritual, as if he could penetrate people's hearts. , walked into the depths of the maple forest, and saw a simple yet elegant bamboo house. In front of the bamboo house, a figure in a coarse white robe was waving a hoe to weed the corn in the half-acre of land in front of the bamboo house.
Nie Niannian stopped and wanted to speak, but was shocked by the vision in the field.
But the seemingly ordinary hoe fell, extremely slowly, but appeared strangely in the mud, as if the distance of a few feet had become nothingness. As the hoe fell, the weeds withered and the corn grew wildly. , ears are produced at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the plump and yellow corns are so ripe that they bend the corn stalks.
this……
The dream-like scene severely impacted Nie Niannian's cognition. This completely violated the laws of nature. According to the current explanation of human cultivation methods, it should originate from the power of Tao.
However, compared with this Uncle Su, the Tao that I have understood may not even be considered superficial. Up to now, my practice has only reached the limit of bone tempering realm. Beyond that, there seems to be the strongest person who follows it. According to the instructions, he must become the strongest person in the Bone Tempering Realm, and even survive ten levels of heavenly tribulations, and condense a top-quality fighting spirit before he can be qualified to become his disciple.
He was ambitious at the beginning, but after more than two years of baptism, although many former master-level figures may not be his opponents, Nie Niannian understands how difficult this uncle Su's request is, even if he I have been practicing hard, walking in the wilderness and old forests, enlightening the world, and accumulating knowledge. But now, I have reached a bottleneck.
After half a cup of tea, there was no longer a single weed in the half-acre of land in front of the bamboo house, and the mature corn on the field had become the first green seedlings. Su Qinian finally put down the hoe and looked up at Nie Niannian. , being able to reach the limit of Bone Tempering Realm in just over two years, and looking at the vast starry sky, is considered to be a very talented person. He is expected to become a young holy ban, but there is only hope. The road to practice is long, and this has just begun. .
After all, he was not blessed with unparalleled opportunities. Su Qinian understood that he might be a little harsh, but if he could not rise strongly, it would be better not to touch the mantle of his lineage, because what he needed to face was not just one or two people. He is a strong man, but he is the starry sky clans. Now, he has truly understood that the Suotian lineage is the forbidden enemy of the starry sky clans.
"uncle……"
Nie Niannian hesitated to speak. As his cultivation power increased, he became increasingly unable to say the word "master" because he felt that he was not qualified enough. In recent months, he felt more and more that Uncle Su's aura had changed. He was vaguely aware of it, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt as if he was about to disappear from this world.
Su Qinian shook his head gently and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this, come and drink tea."
Indeed, in these days, he could feel that the breath of the long river of time and space gradually seeped into the void, lingering around him, like a manager of order, preparing to expel him.
There is no loss or reluctance. He will not become a passerby on the earth, nor a passerby in the vast starry sky. One day, he will return again.
In a blink of an eye, it’s the end of December.
The cold wind chilled the earth. After the earth recovered, various climate changes occurred. Compared with the earth before the recovery, the earth seemed much milder. However, the essence of heaven and earth increased, the spiritual veins were reborn, and people's physiques also strengthened a lot. In addition, the lifting of the bloodline ban has not been greatly affected. Otherwise, it would be difficult for ordinary people to sustain the temperature of minus 40 to 50 degrees, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to travel.
It's different now. In addition to the urban agglomerations being rebuilt, the land outside the city has been covered by wild old forests and towering mountains. All kinds of animals and birds seem to have opened up their spiritual wisdom, and the ancient wild beast bloodline is reviving. Practitioners from various countries can often be seen in groups or alone, wandering in and out, honing their fighting skills, enduring the blood of battles, and tempering their spirits.
Facts have proved that the human race that opened the Bloodline Sacred Ban, the ancient war blood bloomed again after many years of suppression, was more dazzling than the stars. In just over two years, many of the former Vajra, and the few remaining ones could not. Several Martial Saints have opened up the world, and even embarked on the path of law. More earth-opening sages and soul-melting masters have been born. On the resurrected earth, various precious herbs, even spiritual stones and elixirs are everywhere. It is rare that after re-cultivating the tactics, as life evolves again, the consumed life essence is quickly replenished, making up for the potential of extreme martial arts overdraft in the past.
In the past two years or so, Su Qinian has also preached several times at the United Nations and even the Forbidden City in the capital of China. After all, for the current human race on earth, the ancient human cultivation method has just regained its vitality, and everything has started from scratch. In the beginning, someone needs to lead the way to rise as quickly and steadily as possible.
January 2241.
It was the twelfth lunar month of another year, and Su Qinian made a rare appearance in the military compound of Jinling City where Nie Gengwu had just moved in.
"Begging for New Year!"
Nie Gengwu was startled at first, and then he was overjoyed. He pulled him into the courtyard and complained: "You have been staying in the martial arts academy every day and haven't come out. I'm afraid of disturbing your enlightenment, but you have come out today." You must have a few drinks and agree first that you are not allowed to use your cultivation energy and blood to resolve the alcohol odor. I still don’t believe it. When you secretly drank the old dean’s wine, you poured it down in just one glass..."
Hearing the nagging words of his old friend beside him, Su Qinian couldn't help but smile, and said, "Okay."
As long as some things remain unchanged, it doesn't matter what changes have taken place.
That night, the two of them were very drunk. At midnight, heavy snowflakes started to fall from the sky. The crystal snowflakes danced in the moonlight and fell on the two people lying on the stone table. Soon they were covered with a thick layer.
Dawn time.
When the morning sun rose and the first ray of sunlight fell on the world, Nie Gengwu rubbed his aching temples, raised his head and saw that the stone table was empty. The stone bench was already covered with snow, and there were no footprints on the ground. Apparently he has been gone for a long time.
After sitting in a daze for a long time, Nie Gengwu took a deep breath and stood up again. He stood upright facing the rising sun. In his way as a soldier, he raised his hands to salute, put his hands down, turned around, and raised his head. He walked into the house without looking back.
In front of the Land of the Gods.
Su Qinian turned around and saw that the void was not a distance. Looking at the figure facing the rising sun, he took a breath. This would definitely not be goodbye.
When the sun was high in the sky, Su Qinian left the Home of All Gods. Although the earth recovered, the Home of All Gods, as the location of Buzhou Mountain Tianzhu, was still the place with the purest and richest spiritual energy. Of course, as a former ancient battlefield, this place was For ordinary practitioners, it is still too dangerous, so he has set a rule that only those who have at least the cultivation level of the Earth-opening realm are allowed to enter the land of gods to find opportunities, or to make breakthroughs with the help of the pure spiritual energy here, but he does not It is possible to go deep because the remains and remnants of some ancient strong men and residual evil spirits still exist, and there are many supreme beings. Even Su Qinian himself must be careful, as some areas feel creepy without going deep.
Even so, Su Qinian has gained a lot in the past two years, and even found several supreme inheritances of the human race, but unfortunately they are not suitable for him. As for some inheritances of foreign races, except for the ones above the reincarnation method, most of them were destroyed by him. To avoid capitalizing on enemies in the future.
Unfortunately, several Immortal King corpses fell into the depths of the cave and disappeared. It was obvious that a supreme being had taken action and secretly intercepted them. Su Qinian did not hold out much hope, because even if they were still there, how to collect them was still a big problem. The problem is, because the life level of the supreme figure is too high, even if he is a warrior saint, it is difficult to get close to him and he will be injured by the energy.
Finally, Su Qinian came to a remote corner of the Taihang Mountains in northern China.
After the earth's recovery, the Taihang Mountains are majestic and majestic, winding like a dragon lying down. This kind of terrain is very amazing. There are dragon veins in the ground. At least it was once the place where real dragons lived, so that such a sacred terrain can be formed.
Standing on a mountain wall, Su Qinian looked down. It was a quiet valley, with a small thatched house in the valley, a clothes drying rack made of a few bamboo poles, and a clear lake. At this moment, the lake was Next to him, an old man with gray hair was fishing, and his wife beside him was squinting and mending a shirt that had turned white after washing.
Even though they are old, the old couple can still vaguely see the charm of their youth, especially the one who is sewing, who has the same cold eyes. Maybe they are tired of it, so the old couple finally chose to avoid the world. Under the influence of two of the country's top life scientists, that one has shown extraordinary talents and achievements since he was a child. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)
