One hundred thousand mountains.
Unnamed barren mountains to the southeast.
The moment Xiao Hong successfully overcame the disaster, the mountain peak split open, revealing a palace that looked like a giant tortoise.
The mountain peaks collapsed, startling countless ferocious beasts.
The black bear spirit occupying this place controls the demonic cloud that is more than ten feet tall and watches the palace from a distance.
"Could it be that ancient ruins have appeared?"
The black bear spirit took out his cell phone, took a few photos of the palace, and sent them to a nearby chat group called "Lord of the Mountains."
Most of the demon tribes in this chat group are located in the southeastern area of Shiwanda Mountain. No matter how far they are, they cannot receive signals.
"Ancient ruins have been discovered. Which of our comrades will come to explore them together?"
Not long after the message was sent, a reply came immediately.
"Brother Xiong, invite me, please share the location!"
"How can such a dangerous place be explored during the foundation building stage?"
"The palace does not look like the human race. It should have been left by the predecessors of the demon race. The inheritance place is not very dangerous!"
"..."
"We use medicine to purify our bloodline, but what we get from ancient ruins may not be suitable, so we risk it for nothing."
As soon as these words came out, the chat group suddenly became quiet.
The group of demons thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed the truth. The bloodline traced by the medicine catalyzed by the medicine has advantages and disadvantages compared with the ancient demons who practiced hard to return to their ancestors.
The bloodline obtained by taking the potion is unstable and may turn into a ferocious beast at any time. However, it is closer to the bloodline of the ancestors than through penance, and the innate magical powers of the ancient beasts have been born early.
"The old lion is right, but today is not the ancient times."
The bear demon pondered for a moment, and was about to control the demon cloud to leave, when he saw the palace door slowly opening.
A ray of golden light flew out from it, fell in the air and turned into a dragon-headed figure. His cold gaze swept over the bear demon, and the terrifying power surged in like a tidal wave.
The Demon King of the Dragon Clan!
The bear demon felt the suppression from his bloodline, and knew that the opponent's bloodline was of an incredibly high level, surpassing the ancient beast Flying Bear, so he knelt down and kowtowed directly on the demonic cloud.
"Little Bear pays homage to the Demon King!"
The dragon demon did not respond. He carefully sensed the active and pure aura of the world, which was completely different from before.
"This kind of spiritual energy makes it easier to break through the realm. It seems to be somewhat similar to the resurgence of ancestral veins in the inheritance of the Demon Saint. Could it be that the world has undergone drastic changes when this king proclaimed himself?"
Thinking of this, he waved his hand to capture the bear demon and boldly used the method of searching for souls.
"The heaven and earth are resurrected...ferocious beasts are raging...the demon clan rules the nine continents..."
When the dragon demon saw the intermittent memory fragments, his expression changed, and the depression in his heart was reduced a lot, and he murmured to himself.
"Misfortune and blessing depend on it. My inheritance is incomplete and I was unable to truly transform into a blue dragon. However, I came out of seclusion early to seize the opportunity of the times."
"Nowadays, the demon clan rules the Nine Continents, and the most powerful person is not even a golden elixir. I have perfected the golden elixir and can easily become the master of the nine continents!"
"My father has planned a major event in his life, and I can get it at my fingertips!"
The dragon demon was Ao Qin who entered the Four Spirits Temple and escaped into the Dragon Blood Pond to receive the inheritance. After 1,800 years of cultivation, he transformed from the dragon's bloodline and evolved into a blue dragon.
The bloodline of the demon race is equivalent to the spiritual root of the human race, and the speed of cultivation is determined at birth.
The Qinglong is known as a divine beast and a holy beast in the Monster Clan, and its qualifications are far better than the dragon. Back then, the Dragon King fought over a box of Qinglong's blood.
It was the lack of the box of green dragon blood that prevented Ao Qin from completely transforming into the body of a divine beast. A golden scale was left on his forehead, which was incompatible with the green and jade-like dragon scales around him.
"The bull demon that entered the palace back then prevented my inheritance from being fully accomplished. It deserves to be damned!"
Ao Qin never thought about revenge. After all, nearly two thousand years have passed, and the spiritual energy has died and revived, so the bull demon must have been wiped out.
"After thousands of years, I have no old friends in the world. No matter the Yuanying Demon Emperor or the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, they are just a speck of dust in the face of the long river of time. I will definitely live forever!"
"There seems to be some blood potion in the bear demon's memory, which may be able to make up for the last flaw in my bloodline..."
Ao Qin had already made a plan in his mind. He would first conquer all the demon races, and then exterminate the human race and become the Lord of Nine Continents.
Afterwards, he took the blood potion and transformed into a real green dragon. With the help of the recovery of heaven and earth, he aimed directly at the Demon Saint!
…
at the same time.
Xianjing.
Martial Arts University.
Xiao Hong adapted to the surge in power and fell from the sky, his lower body of the tiger body returning to human form.
A dozen teachers were around, including Zhou Yi, who was pretending to be surprised like the others.
"How are you feeling now, principal?"
"Very good, better than ever!"
Xiao Hong laughed a few times, and the violent energy in his blood dissipated, and he no longer had to endure it, as if he had escaped from a prison.
His eyes swept over everyone, and stayed on Zhou Yi for a moment. His eyes shone with divine light, confirming that he still had the foundation-building magic power. He shook his head slightly to dispel the doubts in his heart.
"The gift given by that expert is the origin of the legendary Yuanying. His cultivation level is at least above that of Yuanying. He should be the legendary Kunlun Immortal."
Xiao Hong suppressed his doubts and ordered everyone to appease the students. He had received a summons from the alliance headquarters.
A teacher asked: "Principal, are you blocking the news about your tribulation?"
"It doesn't matter."
Xiao Hong waved his hand and said: "The ferocious beasts have been oppressing the human race for two to three hundred years. I am able to prove the golden elixir one step faster than the demon race. This is a great event, and it will just boost the momentum of the human race!"
The human race is becoming increasingly decadent because there is no hope.
Another teacher worriedly asked: "Will this move attract the demon clan... to attack by the entire clan?"
Nowadays, the human race is in a corner, and the only one responsible for the siege is the Yunzhou Monster Clan. The other continents have become a world of ferocious beasts, and they have begun to join forces to kill each other.
After all, the demon clan is different from the human clan. Many ethnic groups are food and enemies to each other. The human clan is able to work together when it is prosperous. It is about to unify the nine continents, and the internal alliance will collapse.
The teacher was worried that the news that Xiao Hong had achieved the golden elixir would make the demon clan share the same enemy again.
"Fear is of no use!"
"No matter whether I have obtained the golden elixir or not, if the human race wants to rise, it will inevitably face all the demon races!"
Xiao Hong said: "If a group of demons come to attack, I will just let them see the power of True Lord Jin Dan!"
"I will obey the principal's order!"
The teachers bowed to accept the order. Xiao Hong was originally the strongest person in the human race, but now he has been blessed by heaven and earth, and his prestige is even higher than that of the alliance.
Master Ji Zhu can still be regarded as a mortal, and technological weapons can threaten his life.
True Lord Jindan has become completely inhuman!
Zhou Yi reminded: "Principal, when you practice new techniques, you still want to use the name of Jindan Zhenjun?"
"This is a problem..."
Xiao Hong pondered for a moment and said: "Taking potions to advance is completely different from the ancient method. I don't have the longevity of a true king. I should change my name. What do you think?"
The teachers were inexplicably excited when they heard this. It was truly a supreme honor to name the new realm.
Once adopted, those who practice the new technique in the future must read its name!
"Since we are taking the No. 2 potion, why not call it the second level, which means rank and grade?"
"Sounds good, start from level zero, and add one level each time you break through a level!"
"No, no, it sounds too childish. It's better to classify it by the characteristics of blood transformation, such as blood coagulation, transformation, true spirit..."
"..."
What everyone said made sense.
"First practice martial arts after taking the potion. After integrating the potion, you still need to practice martial arts to strengthen, sharpen your qi and blood, and suppress the blood backlash. It is better to continue in the realm of martial arts!"
Zhou Yi said: "In ancient books, Xiantian and Ningqiao are called masters, which correspond to potion No. 0. After that, No. 1 and No. 2 can be great masters and martial saints. In the future, taking potion No. 3 will be called the God of Martial Arts."
“This sounds good, don’t forget the ancient methods, and build on the past!”
Xiao Hong has a mortal body and does not have any spiritual roots. The foundation of his practice so far is martial arts.
Taking the name of martial arts is exactly what he wants!
When everyone heard what Xiao Hong said, they nodded in agreement and bowed to salute one after another.
"Congratulations to the principal, for becoming the number one Martial Saint of the human race!"
"The human race has prospered since then, and descendants should recite the name of the Martial Saint for all generations!"
"..."
Zhou Yi discovered that the person who flattered the most was actually the martial artist Barbarian who practiced new skills. On the contrary, the ancient cultivator, who was usually known for his sharp teeth and sharp tongue, could not say such explicit words.
The ancient monks lost twice today!
Xiao Hong stepped into the void and left. The teachers followed his instructions and spread the word through various channels.
soon.
Martial Arts University has become a sea of joy. All students and employees are cheering to the sky. The joy from the heart and the uncontrollable tears can only be alleviated by roaring!
From the time they were born, they faced the crisis of genocide and lived a life of fear day and night.
Most people have had relatives and friends die at the mouth of ferocious beasts. The human race's territory is shrinking every year. The despair for the future has been suppressed for twenty or thirty years!
Xiao Hong was like the dawn, giving everyone a glimmer of hope.
Now that Xiao Hong's prestige has soared, countless human beings are willing to follow him with just one order, even if they rush to the front line without a second thought!
Just half an hour.
Words such as Lei Jie, Wu Sheng, Jin Dan, and Xiao Hong occupied all the hot searches.
Tens of millions of people left messages to congratulate "Sheng Xiao Wu" and at the same time, they had great confidence in the re-emergence of the human race.
Only the majority of ancient cultivators expressed silence, not because they were dissatisfied with Xiao Hong, but because they had doubts about their own way. Perhaps the new medicine technique is the "right way" in the new era.
The ancient cultivator was originally born with pride, and the warrior barbarian born out of the new technique only knew how to fight and fight, and did not care about production at all.
They believe from the bottom of their hearts that in the future, the spiritual energy will be more intense, and the human race will inevitably be dominated by immortals!
However, Xiao Hong became a martial saint first and received blessings from heaven and earth...
"I need to give my colleagues more confidence to prevent the Immortal Way from being lost. After all, the Immortal Way system is more complete than the potions that have a bumpy future. Humans walk on two legs and can practice with or without spiritual roots, so that they can prosper forever!"
Zhou Yi took out many formation disks from the cave sky and figured out how to arrange the thunder tribulation formation to make it look the same as the Xiao Si Jiu Heavenly Tribulation.
"We still have to find a suitable place..."
"Baiyun Peak is just in time to open the underground palace with the help of the power of Thunder Tribulation!"
“It’s an underground palace left behind by an ancient sect. It makes sense to have a medicine garden and an alchemy pavilion inside, right?”
…
Qingcheng.
Located at the southernmost point of the alliance, it has resisted the invasion of vicious beasts for sixteen years.
There are no civilians in the city, only elite soldiers and newly arrived troops.
This day.
A shrill alarm sounded.
All the soldiers rushed directly to the city wall, and the whole city was alarmed for only one reason: the beast tide was coming.
More than a dozen barracks in the east and west of the city also received the alarm. The blockhouses and bunkers built over more than ten years were connected in a line, like iron chains across the river, waiting for the tide of beasts to wash away.
Either hold on until the tide recedes, or die with the beast.
The ferocious beasts in the sky were the first to appear within the radar range. They were densely packed with strange shapes and gathered in the sky like dark clouds.
Swish, brush, brush...
Fighter planes took off one after another, forming a fire net and constantly tearing apart the flying ferocious beasts.
Rockets fired from the ground, and fireworks lit up in the sky.
The corpses fell like raindrops, but to the dark clouds, there were only a few small clouds scattered, not even the cracks in the clear sky could be seen.
Despite the killing by fighter planes and rocket launchers, the beasts still did not stop their attack, and dark clouds filled the sky quickly approaching the city.
On the city wall.
Jin Laojiu used a telescope to look at the fighting in the sky with a solemn expression.
"This time the tide of beasts is different."
"Brother Ninth, what do you have to say?"
The Li Hai who spoke was a new soldier. He had only been on the front line for two years. He had only seen small-scale ferocious beasts on weekdays. At this time, his hands were trembling with excitement.
"Quantity, momentum!"
Jin Laojiu, a native of Qingcheng who survived four beast tides, took out a strange pendant from his arms, held it in his hand and muttered something.
Li Hai asked doubtfully: "Brother Ninth still believes in God?"
In the last days when ferocious beasts are raging, faith has long since collapsed. People today only believe in weapons and force.
"With the blessing of the Golden God, I survived four death catastrophes."
Jin Laojiu said: "Today I want to return to the embrace of the Golden God. When I go to the Kingdom of God, I will report the human affairs to the Golden God, and I will definitely send down divine grace to destroy the vicious beast!"
"The Golden God... seems to be the god worshiped by the Faith Alliance that was destroyed by the ferocious beast as recorded in the history books."
Li Hai shook his head and said: "If there really is a god, then why is the Golden God not coming when the Faith Alliance is destroyed?"
"Either they are not religious, or the Golden God is sleeping!"
Jin Laojiu did not refute or get angry about Li Hai's doubts. After the Kingdom of God had been destroyed for two hundred years, there were few believers left in the world.
At this time.
Cheers came from the battlefield, and the voices sounded like those of a martial saint, a principal, or the like.
The original depression and despair were swept away in an instant, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Many soldiers jumped out of the trenches, holding heavy machine guns and shooting at the sky.
That look seemed to be urging the beast to kill him quickly!
"what happened?"
Jin Laojiu picked up the telescope and looked at the situation in the sky, and found that the beast began to retreat.
"There is never a time when the beasts retreat. Even if all of them die in vain, in the eyes of those monsters, they are just cannon fodder!"
Li Hai looked excited and shouted: "Brother Ninth, cell phone, look at your phone!"
Jin Laojiu took out his mobile phone and saw dozens of push messages. He opened one at random to check and immediately understood the cause and effect.
"Do we have the True Lord of the Golden Core?"
"Martial Saint, it's Martial Saint!"
Li Hai yelled at the top of his lungs: "The human race has a martial saint, and those ferocious beasts are scared to death just by hearing the name. Ninth brother, Xiao Wusheng and I once exchanged martial arts back then!"
"just you?"
Jin Laojiu raised his eyebrows and said something unpleasant. Most of the people fighting the ferocious beasts on the front line were human "cannon fodder".
If you are over 30 years old and have poor martial arts qualifications, how can you be qualified to communicate with the Martial Saint?
Li Hai laughed loudly and said: "Brother Ninth, don't believe it. Xiao Wusheng gave a martial arts lecture in Xianjing Square ten years ago. I was in the audience at the time and nodded in agreement several times!"
"..."
Jin Laojiu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to listen to this guy's bragging. He placed the Golden God Pendant on the city wall and kowtowed three times and bowed nine times according to the ancient ritual passed down from his ancestors.
"Thank you to the Golden God for your blessing!"
Li Hai already regarded Xiao Wusheng as his ultimate idol, and couldn't help but retort: "It's been two hundred years since the Kingdom of God was destroyed. How can Xiao Wusheng be related to the Golden God?"
Jin Laojiu carefully put away the pendant and said with a pious expression.
"It must have been the help of the Golden God that Xiao Wusheng could be promoted!"
