More than a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye!
There is no longer such a thing as gods in this world, there are only warriors!
Powerful warrior!
The profession of immortal cultivator has disappeared in the long river of time.
Cultivation!
For ordinary people, it has been something out of reach since ancient times.
There are even fewer people who can take the path of cultivating immortals!
Therefore, for ordinary people, cultivating immortals has always been an illusion!
The reason why the legend of immortal cultivators has been passed down for thousands of years is because it satisfies human fantasies and desires!
Fly into the sky and escape from the earth, climb the mountains with strength, live for nine lifetimes, and have an ageless appearance...
But suddenly one day, a martial art called Qi and Blood Martial Arts appeared in the world, and everything changed!
Practice martial arts!
This is a reality that can be seen!
The characteristics of gods can also be seen in warriors. The most important thing is that they exist in reality and do not want to be as illusory as cultivating immortals.
then!
The legend of the immortal cultivator has completely disappeared in the long river of time!
Even if someone finds sentences describing gods in ancient books, they will only think that this person is just a relatively powerful warrior.
. . . . . . .
Wang Ming generously announced the method of Qi and Blood Martial Arts to the whole world!
Then……
The world is even more chaotic!
Practicing Qi and Blood Martial Arts certainly requires resources, but qualifications are also valued!
Just because you have more resources doesn't necessarily mean you can become strong.
then,
The dynastic order of the old era has completely collapsed!
Those warriors with outstanding qualifications who were born in civilian families, after reaching a relatively high level of cultivation, are no longer willing to endure the oppression of those bureaucrats.
After all, a strong person will never be willing to become a lackey!
Wang Ming's move of spreading the martial arts has certainly made the world more murderous and angry!
But it’s not a big deal!
The world of Shushan is very strange. For as many years as Wang Ming and other immortal cultivators have been cultivating in the mountains, they have been fighting at the foot of the mountains!
Various warlords separatist regimes!
Just like the chaos in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period!
Wang Ming's spread of the exercises has disrupted the destiny of many people in this world!
Even if you are a member of an aristocratic family that has been passed down for thousands of years, you will still be pulled down from the top if you do not have enough martial arts skills.
This is the worst of times, because the wars are endless!
This is the best era, because as long as you have ability, you can rise to the top.
This is a prosperous age of martial arts!
But……
After all, this world...
After all, it is a world of cultivating immortals!
“Buzz—buzz—”
The whole world shook violently, as if a super earthquake had occurred somewhere in the world. This situation made people feel inexplicable heart palpitations!
"Peng——"
A shocking explosion appeared!
The terrifying loud noise spread across a kilometer radius, and those who were weak were immediately knocked unconscious. Even those who did not faint had eardrum hemorrhage!
. . . . . . .
In the palace with a simple shape, there is an ordinary-looking man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed on the ice blue throne. He is surrounded by a very rich aura of heaven and earth!
The spiritual energy is sucked into the acupoints all over the body, as if the body is a black hole that can never be filled.
Sudden,
The man, who was like an eternal bronze statue, opened his closed eyes, and his eyes instantly burst into brilliant light. His sight seemed to be able to see through the barriers of the palace! Ignore the distance of space and see unknown distant places.
"Has the curtain opened?"
. . . . . . . .
In the main hall of a luxurious temple built on the top of a mountain, there was another old monk who looked thin but was extremely strong.
This monk was holding a string of Buddhist beads in one hand and a wild boar leg under the huge Tathagata Buddha statue, reciting a Buddhist sutra and taking a bite of the wild boar leg.
The moment the loud sound appeared, he was stunned for a moment, then ate the boar leg with the bones in several mouthfuls at an extremely exaggerated speed. Then he stood up from the futon, clasped his hands together, and said calmly. Chant: "Amitabha!"
. . . . . .
Finally walked out of the glittering Mahavira Palace!
Sexy world outside!
The sky and the earth are dark, blood is rising to the sky, and the wind is howling!
The source of this weird aura that permeates the world comes from an ordinary, bare mountain!
A huge cave entrance suddenly appeared on the mountainside, and the cave entrance was filled with stone pillars that looked like fangs.
"Hoo ho!"
red!
A liquid as red as blood flows out from the depths of the cave entrance. It is a long river composed of red liquid!
That's a river of blood!
The water of the blood river surged rapidly from the cave to the outside world, and then flew up through the air in a way that the Newton's coffin board could not hold down.
The red liquid flowing upward slowly formed a bloody pond in the air.
Then the pond turned into a lake; the lake turned into an ocean!
Finally, a sea of blood covering thousands of miles was formed!
There are countless shapes that rise and fall in the sea of blood, resembling demons, ghosts, and ghosts, like the endless resentful souls sinking in the eighteenth level of hell. One look at it and the soul seems to be sucked into it.
at last……
A figure slowly flew out of the hole with intertwined fangs, and then merged into the sea of blood in the air. The sea of blood slowly moved in the air, heading in a certain direction.
. . . . . .
Shushan!
Three thousand muscular men were neatly arranged on the top of Mount Emei, looking up at the sky with extremely solemn expressions.
They are very familiar with the bloody clouds slowly coming from the horizon!
That's their old rival, the Youquan Blood Demon!
Youquan is a calamity in their hearts, a calamity blocking the road to immortality, and an eternal nightmare that weighs on all practitioners.
These three thousand disciples were originally cultivators of immortality and professional Qi warriors, and now they have transformed into Qi and blood warriors.
Everything is because the Youquan Blood Demon has cut off his path to immortality!
The quiet spring cuts off the spiritual energy of the world, and also cuts off the path to immortality for everyone in the world!
The same Shushan spiritual vein is also the last link for Youquan to become a demon!
The Shushan Sect and the Youquan Blood Demon are fighting for the truth!
Dao disputes are irreconcilable contradictions!
Even after coming thousands of times, they are still in the opposite situation!
Regarding the powerful Youquan, these Shushan disciples have long been immune to his intimidation, and they only have the fierce fighting spirit that burns the entire chest!
These three thousand Shushan disciples are not stupid!
Not only is he not stupid, he is also extremely smart, otherwise he would not have been admitted to Shushan by Master Baimei.
Whether it is the Zhenqi Martial Arts given by Wang Ming, or the Qi and Blood Martial Arts!
In fact, they are all inseparable from spiritual energy!
It seems that Qi and Blood Martial Arts can be practiced without a trace of spiritual energy, but in fact it is just consuming the spiritual materials accumulated in the early years between heaven and earth!
Without those heavenly materials and earthly treasures with astonishing medicinal effects, although Qi and Blood Martial Arts can still be practiced, the energy extracted from ordinary food can only be used to cultivate Dao and skin training.
all……
For them, Youquan's immortality is just delaying the countdown to death!
