The seven-colored road to heaven stretches six thousand miles.
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Zhongjing, Wenchang Pavilion.
Yan Baichuan stood on the rooftop of Wenchang Pavilion, looking up at the colorful avenue in the night sky, with a smile on his face.
"Hazy moon? Brilliant sun? Joyful body?" Yan Baichuan murmured, "What a messy name! Doesn't he know that naming will leave traces on the road and cannot be changed?"
"That's right, a bunch of warriors come up with these romantic names, but the key point is not to achieve their goals..." Kong Tianfang stood behind Yan Baichuan and said with a smile, "That guy is so rich in culture, but he always doesn't want to spend time on naming. It is true that a pearl is contained in a humble box, and a sword is sealed in a broken scabbard.”
"Head of the Confucius Institute, if you say that he doesn't take any thought, I won't agree with it." I made a bet before that Chen Luo would reach six thousand miles of martial arts within a year. Now that he has just withdrawn his bet, Leng Hanbing, a great scholar whose net worth has soared, is also full of smiles. He looked happy and said, "Not to mention the sun and the moon, isn't the body of joy just lighting up the Buddhist door?"
"Wuhou clearly told Buddhism that this martial arts involves Buddhism, and he also put this meaning on the road and in the hearts of every warrior. Killing people and punishing the heart?"
"No, it's to kill the Buddha and kill the relics!"
Yan Baichuan nodded: "The last two or three times the Buddhist sect has sought trouble with martial arts, it has been beaten back by Confucianism and Taoism. Chen Luo has Lang Feixian and Yun Siyao by his side. It is impossible that he does not know about this. See He also looks angry."
"It's that boy's style!"
"More than that!" Another great scholar said, "Listen, who is named Immortal after six thousand miles of martial arts? When Li Qinglian was alive, he was only called a banished immortal. Can this person who has reached six thousand miles of martial arts be called a martial immortal?"
"There is no way, Heaven has accepted it." Leng Hanbing said indifferently, "Besides, from three thousand miles to six thousand miles, it is the transition from acquired to innate. It is already different from ordinary people, and it is not wrong to call it an immortal."
Kong Tianfang also nodded: "Everyone has forgotten one thing. Most people who practice martial arts do not have the talent of 'thorough reading'. If they do not have martial arts, they will just crawl in the mud in this life. To be able to reach this point, you can say that you are an immortal. , and it’s appropriate.”
"Martial arts training cultivates the spirit of blood and courage. It is normal to be arrogant."
Yan Baichuan's eyes moved away from the mighty star road in the sky, looking at the brightly lit Zhongjing City, looking far into the distance, and his tone was full of hope——
"The mountain of the human race can be called an immortal!"
"I wish that everyone in this world could become an immortal."
"The demon clan has a hundred thousand mountains, and our human clan has millions of martial immortals!"
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The Western Region, the land of Buddha.
In the backyard of the temple where sandalwood lingers, a stream of water flows from the mountain. The clear spring meanders through the courtyard and eventually flows down the mountain. A layman with long hair in green clothes was sitting by the stream, taking living water to make tea.
Behind the layman, a white lotus emerged. The white lotus bloomed, and a figure walked out of the white lotus. With one step, he turned into a monk wearing white robes. Behind the monk's head, there were Buddha lights blooming, as if there were whispers from countless believers. The sound of chanting came from the Buddha's light.
"The tea has just been brewed. Bodhisattva, please use it." The layman in green said calmly.
The white-clothed Bodhisattva had a gentle face and sat cross-legged across the tea table. He elegantly picked up the tea cup, took a sip and said, "Seven-leaf Bodhi. I didn't expect that Senior Brother Fang could cultivate such a fine product!"
"If the Bodhisattva likes it, I will ask the boy to pick some more and send them to the Bodhisattva." Fang Zhigu smiled softly and said, "Although the Western Region is not as good as Daxuan Middle Earth, seven leaves can still be cultivated. Only eight or even nine leaves can be cultivated. Difficult."
"Having seven leaves is a blessing for the young monk." The Bodhisattva in white took a sip with satisfaction and said, "The martial arts has traveled six thousand miles."
"There is a book of Buddha and Demon in it! It caused the double-faced golden body to come into the world."
Fang Zhigu's hand paused slightly, then returned to normal, and asked: "What do Bailian Temple have in mind?"
"If you can save it, you can save it."
Fang Zhigu smiled, but the white-robed Bodhisattva didn't say the rest of the sentence.
If you can't save him, you'll be killed!
"Fang Zhiru is useless!" Fang Zhigu said, "The Fang family is now the head of Fang Zhiwu, so it's difficult to move."
"The Vajra Academy can be moved!" the white-robed Bodhisattva calmly replied.
Fang Zhigu's eyes narrowed: "How many products can be used?"
The Bodhisattva in white didn't answer him. He just put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and walked towards the white lotus. In a blink of an eye, he threw himself into the white lotus, and the white lotus disappeared.
"The Vajra Academy can be moved..." Fang Zhigu murmured, reaching out his hand into the stream beside him. The crystal clear spring water suddenly seemed to be boiling, with rolling bubbles rising up, followed by streams of water. The bubbles burst and the spring water turned blood red.
This isn't Dingdong Qingquan, it's clearly a river of blood.
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Under the barbaric sky.
The winter battle on the border has just ended, but the fighting on the barbarian plains is full of smoke.
In the vast Ilisakhan region, countless barbarian troops poured in almost instantly. Countless tents were set alight, and countless barbarians were driven away.
Those who surrender will join the winning tribe and wait for distribution from the lord.
Those who resist will be mercilessly killed.
This is just the first step.
After dismembering the tribe of Ilisa Khan, the various royal tribes will start fighting again, and a new tribe will stand out from them and obtain the qualifications of the Khan tribe.
This is a dynasty change unique to the barbarians.
Mantian's rules have always been like this.
At this moment, in the core of Man City, a golden city stood under the moonlit sky.
Barbarians, Golden Tent City.
Voices sounded in the Golden Tent Palace.
"Chen Luo, the master of martial arts, is twenty years old and a disciple of the human race's semi-sage Yu Wuji!"
"Open the path of martial arts so that everyone in the human race can practice it!"
"Writing "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", I encountered those weird human armies many times in this battle because of the power of this book."
"Having a close relationship with Cangtian Tiandao, the defeat of Taiping City in Tagu originated from Chen Luo."
"It is said that the fall of Lord Tanan is also related to him!"
"The latest news is that Chen Luo has opened the sky six thousand miles away and pushed his martial arts to the martial arts realm!"
Amid the chaos, a powerful voice suddenly sounded: "That's enough!"
There was silence in the Golden Tent Palace.
The majestic voice sounded again: "Chen Luo, although his cultivation level is low, he is a serious problem for my barbarian tribe."
"Enter the Golden Account Blood List!" The voice paused, "Tenth!"
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Dongcang City.
"Cough cough cough..." Chen Luo retreated from the martial arts and coughed twice more.
The voice that just accused me of being an "evil heretic" must have come from Buddhism!
He also took the opportunity to attack his mind, which was above martial arts. Logically speaking, in the mysterious space, there was no reason for the opponent to hit him, not to mention that he was blocked by Confucianism and Taoism.
But the space in the underworld is mysterious after all, and the attack missed a little bit of energy, and it ended up being a long journey of six thousand miles, and it hit my mind in a dangling way.
Fortunately, there was no harm, except for coughing twice after regaining consciousness.
Haha, even though I have just experienced this bad luck for a day, I am already used to it.
"It's okay if I enter the Dreamland Flower Forest!" Chen Luo sighed in his heart. It wasn't until he named Six Thousand Miles just now that he had truly completed the process of clearing the path in Heaven. As soon as he returned to his soul, he was exposed to the secret realm of the Dreamland Flower Forest. Notice from the spirit.
"Ding--"
"My lord, Xianxia Hualin has been unlocked!"
Of course, these are not the original words of the spirit of the secret realm.
Chen Luo closed his eyes again and entered the secret flower forest.
…
Opening his eyes, Chen Luo stood in the garden of good fortune. When he thought about the possibility of harvesting immortal treasures such as the "Nine Transformations Elixir" in this garden, he suddenly became filled with anticipation.
What made Chen Luo even more happy was that he saw the flower forest hidden by the white mist next to the original "Three Thousand Miles of Flower Forest" finally appeared. At a glance, the flower trees were taller and denser.
"It's finally open."
Chen Luo walked out of the flower garden and walked towards the flower forest. He was eager to know what kind of books there were in these six thousand miles of flower forest.
"Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"? "The Biography of Jigong"? "The Legend of White Snake"? "The Legend of the Eight Immortals"?
And the "Peony Pavilion" where death can lead to life, and life can lead to death? "Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies" who descends to earth to get married? "Lotus Lantern" where he split the mountain to save his mother?
Or is it "Zi Buyu", which perfectly displays the society of the underworld? Or is it "Sou Shen Ji" which is a mixture of Buddhism, Taoism, demons and ghosts?
"Journey to the West" and "The Romance of the Gods" probably don't exist, but what about "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"? "Flower in the Mirror" will work too!
Chen Luo walked into the flower forest full of longing, and then...
Was ejected!
Um?
Chen Luo frowned. Could it be that because of bad luck, even Hualin had a problem?
Chen Luo went out into the flower forest again.
Then--
It was bounced away!
"The spirit of the secret realm!" Chen Luo stamped his feet and shouted loudly. A figure slowly emerged from the ground of the flower garden, and finally condensed into a human shape. He bowed to Chen Luo and said, "I have met my lord!"
Chen Luo pointed to the Six Thousand Miles Flower Forest and asked, "What's going on with the spirit of the secret realm? Why can't I enter?"
The spirit of the secret realm seemed to be looking at Chen Luo, and after a while, he said, "My lord, what is your current level of cultivation?"
"I..." Chen Luo was stunned. If he said this, he still seemed to be three thousand miles away.
Although the Heavenly Gate was opened and Six Thousand Miles was named,...
The true meaning of martial arts has not been formed yet!
It's like the house has been decorated, but the real estate certificate has not yet been obtained!
"My lord has not reached the corresponding cultivation level, so although Hua Lin appears, my lord cannot choose." The spirit of the secret realm explained seriously.
"Hahahaha... I know, I know..." Chen Luo smiled awkwardly, "I mainly want to ask you, are the Six Thousand Miles of Flower Forest the same as the Three Thousand Miles of Flower Forest?"
"You all use your luck to buy books?"
Chen Luo just said it casually, intending to change the topic, but unexpectedly the spirit of the secret realm still said seriously: "Return to the master, it's different."
"If you want to redeem the books in the Six Thousand Miles Flower Forest, in addition to the luck of heaven, you also need the energy of Hongmeng."
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows. I just opened the Six Thousand Miles dungeon. Your version will be updated immediately?
Why did a new currency unit appear?
The word "Hongmeng" sounds very high-end when you hear it!
Looks very expensive.
"What is Hongmeng Qi? How to get it?" Chen Luo asked quickly.
The spirit of the secret realm saluted again: "This is just news from my subordinate Lingyun. I don't know how I obtained it from Heavenly Dao."
"But what is certain is that I can sense the energy of Hongmeng around my master, and there is not a lot of it."
Chen Luo pondered: Around me? Is there a lot of quantity?
So it’s not too rare to say that?
If you are unsure about anything, ask your senior sister!
Thinking of this, Chen Luo waved his hand: "Okay, I understand. That's it, let's go."
With that said, Chen Luo disappeared into the secret flower forest.
…
In the bedroom, Chen Luo opened his eyes.
Let’s put aside the matter of Hongmeng Qi, and first figure out the true meaning of martial arts and advance to the realm of “Martial Immortal”.
But Chen Luo hesitated again.
Condensing the true meaning of martial arts does not involve the issue of luck. Nothing bad should happen, right?
According to Wu Xianjing, the perfection of a martial arts requires perfect integration of skills and insights. However, the true meaning of martial arts formed by different martial arts understandings can be said to be very different in performance and ability in Wu Xianjing. .
And almost all of his martial arts are at the Perfect Level, which can theoretically condense the true meaning of countless martial arts.
However, Chen Luo's "qi" was limited. The current Qi can condense up to four true meanings. Only by further upgrading and improving the source of life again can it be possible to obtain more Qi.
So, choice is important!
"You may still rely on weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, but you should choose boxing and kicking."
"Huh? Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Tai Chi, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Wuxiang Tribulation Finger, Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand..."
Which one to choose?
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