The scene came to an abrupt end. Wu Daoling and Tang Jinge did not immediately recover from the shock. For a while, they both stood still.
Wu Daoling recovered first, but he did not disturb Tang Jinge, he just frowned and thought about something.
After a long time, there was a faint golden light in Tang Jinge's eyes, but he did not wake up. Instead, he fell back and fainted. Wu Daoling quickly stepped forward to support him, so that he was not injured.
When Tang Jinge woke up again, he was already lying in his room, and Wu Daoling was sitting next to him.
"Master, I'm sorry..." Tang Jinge lowered his head in shame. Although he had no cultivation talent and Wu Daoling did not teach him any real skills, according to Wu Daoling's wishes, the two of them were still considered masters and disciples.
"You should definitely be punished for entering my master's room privately, but you don't have the courage to do so. The time spent in seclusion as a master has made you very capable, right?" Wu Daoling said with anger in his tone.
Tang Jinge buried his head deeper and said: "Although the disciple was curious about why the master locked himself in the room for a month, originally the disciple did not want to enter the room to find out, but there seemed to be something in the room. Calling the disciples, the last disciple..."
Tang Jinge's voice became louder and louder. Finally, he raised his head slightly and looked at Wu Daoling secretly. When he reached his mouth, he suddenly stopped talking because he found that Wu Daoling was looking at him with a smile on his face, and he didn't look angry at all.
"Master, are you not angry?" Tang Jinge raised his head completely and asked with confusion.
Wu Daoling shook his head slightly and said gently: "Fan'er, that fragment of the strange object is destined to you. It's too late to be happy for the teacher. There is nothing to be angry about."
Tang Jinge breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He paused for a moment and finally summoned up the courage to say: "Master, before I fainted, I saw a strange world where people were constantly fighting, and everyone died in the end. "
Wu Daoling said with a serious expression on his face: "My teacher also saw it."
At this time, Tang Jinge finally confirmed that Wu Daoling also saw those scenes beside him.
Before Tang Jinge could say anything else, Wu Daoling was the first to speak: "Fan'er, how do you feel now?"
Tang Jinge felt the changes in his body carefully, and after a while he said with a wry smile: "There is no change."
Wu Daoling said solemnly: "When you were unconscious, my master had already examined you. Your body, which had no cultivation talent at all, is now so gifted. It's simply shocking."
Tang Jinge was stunned at first, and then said ecstatically in his heart: "So I can practice?" Although he is not very sensible, he is unable to practice in the first sect. Loss and low self-esteem have long left the seeds in his young mind. .
Seeing Tang Jinge's happy look, Wu Daoling also smiled from the bottom of his heart. He gently stroked Tang Jinge's head and said: "Not only can you practice, but with your current physical talent, you will get twice the result with half the effort. You will definitely advance in the future." soon."
Happiness came so suddenly that Tang Jinge was speechless for a moment. Although he was very excited at this time, there was a layer of haze shrouding his heart. The scene before the death of the peerless strong man kept appearing in front of his eyes.
Tang Jinge's face gradually lost his smile, and he said with some disappointment: "Master, does that world really exist? All the people there are dead. Why are they fighting?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Daoling looked at Tang Jinge fondly and said, "Although I can't understand that strange world even as a teacher, it should really exist there, or it should have really existed in the past."
He paused and spoke again: "As for why they are fighting, my teacher feels that in addition to the strong folk customs and advocating force, there are also problems with the cultivation methods there. That terrible fighting spirit seems to be able to affect people's consciousness and make people become fighters. The puppet will fight until death."
"It's so scary..." Tang Jinge said with fear in his eyes. Then he thought of something and continued: "So that powerful grandpa just wanted to tell others not to fight, so he left the weapon fragments to us."
Wu Daoling nodded slightly and said: "That mighty man has great strength, but he can only die alone. War is indeed cruel. No wonder he left words to stop the war on this inheritance when he was dying."
"Inheritance?" Tang Jinge's eyes lit up.
"Don't be too busy to be happy. Although it is an inherited object, it does not carry any skills or martial arts, but memories, memories that belong to his world." Wu Daoling's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Tang Jinge's head, making him His heart, which had just become hot, became cold again, and his eyes dimmed.
Looking at Tang Jinge's somewhat disappointed look, Wu Daoling said angrily: "It's not a good thing to practice if you can't calm down. Although the great master injected only memories into this fragment, you and I are watching this memory. The time should also be contaminated by his power, which will be of great benefit to you and me in our future cultivation."
Wu Daoling walked to the table nearby, picked up a weapon and handed it to Tang Jinge. The moment he touched the weapon, Wu Daoling's face showed a happy expression.
After watching the memories of that war world, Tang Jinge was particularly familiar with this thing. This was the most common weapon in that world - Zhan Ge.
Upon seeing this, Tang Jinge immediately understood and reached out his hand to take Zhan Ge.
This was just an ordinary fighting weapon, with nothing special about it. But when Tang Jinge held the wooden handle of the fighting weapon, the fighting weapon trembled slightly. Tang Jinge felt an extremely close feeling. He was an orphan and had never experienced true family affection. The feeling of intimacy this Zhan Ge gave him was no less than that of Wu Daoling.
Wu Daoling smiled and said, "Do you feel it?"
"What a wonderful feeling. This Zhan Ge seems to be alive. I can feel its emotions and closeness to me. I can also control it like a part of my own body." Tang Jinge said with a look of surprise.
"That's right, you and I feel the same way. This is the benefit of seeing the inherited memory. In the future, you and I will be very powerful when using Zhan Ge as a weapon."
"The inherited object is destined to you, and it should be of greater benefit to you. Let this object stay with you!" Wu Daoling hung the mysterious fragment that had been changed into a pendant around Tang Jinge's neck.
Tang Jinge felt the coolness coming from the mysterious fragment, which made him feel extremely comfortable, but he was still a little flattered and said: "Master, this thing is too valuable, I can't have it." He hurriedly wanted to take off the pendant, but was Wu Daoling's big hand stopped him.
"My teacher can feel that this object has lost its spirituality after triggering the inherited memory. Now it is just an ordinary object with a special material. Since you are in tune with it, leaving it on you may have miraculous effects. For others, , this thing is no different from ordinary iron, since my master has given it to you, you should keep it well."
Wu Daoling's attitude was firm, and Tang Jinge stopped refusing. Feeling the cold feeling on his chest, he felt like he was suddenly separated from the world.
"Fan'er, I thought you could only spend your life in the ordinary, but what happened today has completely changed your destiny. The name Tang Fan is a little inappropriate. Before you wake up, I thought about it again. Since your Your destiny has changed because of this fragment of Zhan Ge, you will be called Jin Ge from now on."
Wu Daoling's words fell into Tang Jinge's ears. Tang Jinge looked complicated and murmured: "Jinge, Tang Jinge..."
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the terrifying strong man's appearance in battle. The Zhan Ge in his hand would be glowing with dazzling golden light, which corresponded to the name of Jin Ge.
Tang Jinge knelt down excitedly on the bed facing Wu Daoling, and said with a grateful face: "Disciple thanks Master for giving me the name, I like it very much!"
Wu Daoling helped Tang Jinge up with a smile, patted Tang Jinge on the shoulder and said with a smile: "There is no need to be polite. Since you already have excellent talents, you must practice hard in the future and don't waste this opportunity to change your life. As a teacher, I believe that in the near future, Tang Jinge’s name will be resounding throughout the Central Plains!”
Wu Daoling was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic of himself on this day. Too many changes and surprises made his originally indifferent nature become much more enthusiastic.
A piece of weapon fragment completely changed Tang Jinge's fate. From that day on, Tang Fan, who had no talent for cultivation, disappeared, but there was a peerless talent in the Galaxy Sect.
It was also from this day that Wu Daoling gave up his two swords and began to practice the art of fighting in his forties.
He and Tang Jinge practiced together, confirming each other's various aspects of that world, and the two of them gradually figured out a way of cultivation that belonged only to them.
Although what they saw was only the memory of that world, perhaps because of the powerful method, they were able to communicate with that world and obtain the fighting spirit, fighting spirit and even the Tao that belongs there, completely different from the real world in which they live. Different ways.
After Tang Jinge began to practice, he finally understood the horror of the so-called talent. In just one moment, he touched the threshold of practice, entered the initial state, and became a martial arts practitioner.
He was already seven years old at this time. For a younger brother of the Xinghe Sect, he had just entered the initial realm at the age of seven and it was difficult to pass the entrance examination.
Although the assessment is based on talent, how can a child who has not practiced at all take the entry assessment of the Xinghe Sect.
You must know that as long as you have some talent, you can easily enter the entry level by just looking for guidance from someone in the world.
The initial state is the watershed between mortals and martial arts practitioners. With Tang Jinge's talent before this day, it is difficult to even enter the initial state. In his lifetime, he can only barely reach the entry level. This is also a true portrayal of most people in the world.
Tang Jinge's starting point may be very low, but his progress is extremely terrifying.
After only ten years of contact and cultivation, Tang Jinge entered the entry level. What's even more frightening is that it only took him ten years to cultivate his internal and external skills to the first and tempering realms respectively. The speed of his advancement was shocking.
Tang Jinge knew that his situation was hard-earned. He practiced harder than other disciples. With his talent far exceeding that of ordinary people and his own hard work, Tang Jinge's cultivation speed was even more terrifying.
One year later, eight-year-old Tang Jinge officially entered the realm of spiritual advancement, both internally and externally. In just one year, Tang Jinge had already surpassed the vast majority of Galaxy Sect disciples and became the faint leader among that group of disciples.
Wu Daoling did not have much protection for this talented disciple, and even had stricter requirements for Tang Jinge. At the age of eight, Tang Jinge had already gone down the mountain to practice alone.
A child stirred up a bloody storm in the world of Yingzhou, killing the second master of Yandang Mountain, fighting against the eleventh bandit of Yuyang Valley, and outsmarting the master of Fengyi Village... Anyone who takes action in Tang Jinge is a villain, and his strength cannot be underestimated. , along the way, he often won with the weak defeating the strong.
The tempering of life and death not only made Tang Jinge's character grow rapidly, but also his cultivation level increased day by day. At the age of twelve, Tang Jinge had already reached the master level of Jinjin Realm. This is the level that most people in the world dream of. Tang Jinge was still just a teenager at this time.
