Chapter 2274 Wang Ao, the One Who Reached the Summit

clang!

Zhong Liyan, a master of martial arts, punched his loving father's breastplate, making a sound like gold hitting iron.

Zhongli Zhaojia, who was motionless, grinned. He was about to ask his son if he hadn't eaten, and was about to give a compassionate counterattack to a father.

"stop!"

Zhong Liyan suddenly stopped, with a serious look on his face.

After throwing a punch with all his strength, he had no strength left and was about to face the end of being beaten. But after the emergency stop, he became as angry as an ox as soon as he slowed down.

Of course, he also has business matters.

Uncle Zhongli has never been timid or cheating - at least not without a legitimate reason.

In the highest-level martial arts arena in Xiangu, he looked up at the sky, his body full of vitality and blood, and his eyes were rarely complex: "Martial arts has reached its peak!"

The Nanyue Sword rested at his feet. Looking from one mountain to another, he couldn't help but sigh: "The one who climbed to the top is Wang Ao!"

Martial arts masters naturally have the deepest feelings about the changes in the martial arts world.

The barrier of heaven no longer exists, and the eternal fog has dissipated.

The martial arts path has been completely opened.

At this moment, his path forward is extremely clear, no longer empty as before.

"Your path is also open."

Zhongli Zhaojia looked at his son with complicated eyes.

This son is unfilial and rebellious, but his talent is undeniable. Now that martial arts has reached the sky, and there is no confusion before the peak, is this not courageous and diligent?

Maybe it won't be long before I can no longer discipline him——

He is already so rebellious when he can still fight now. I can't imagine the future!

Zhong Liyan was sighing when he suddenly took a step back and distanced himself. Wufu's alertness made him feel a trace of murderous intent accidentally leaked from his father's body, and he couldn't help but ask: "Old man, do you have a grudge against Wang Ao?"

Zhongli Zhaojia suddenly came back to his senses.

Sin, sin, sin, this is his biological son. Why did you come up with the idea of ​​​​eliminating the root cause and nipping the problem in the bud?

"No, no, we just fought." Zhongli Zhaojia explained: "He is a very pure person who only has martial arts in his eyes. I am happy for him!"

"You're quite a nice person!" Zhong Liyan said carelessly: "People who have fought against each other before, who are more or less at the same level, have mastered martial arts in the blink of an eye, reached the pinnacle, and immediately transcended. If it were me, I would be extremely jealous. . Not to mention being happy for him, it’s okay if I don’t cast a villain curse on him!”

Zhongli Zhaojia looked at him deeply: "You must learn to be considerate as a father!"

"Ha!" Zhong Liyan grinned: "I only know that the end of Dou Xiaoer is coming!"

He added: "Jiang Xiaoer's end has also come."

Finally, he glanced at his biological father and finally did not say the next words. After a pause: "Forget it, these people are not worth mentioning! They shouldn't be in my eyes!"

Zhongli Zhaojia asked dangerously: "Then who do you have in your eyes?"

Zhong Liyan asked: "How old is Wang Ao?"

"I'm really not sure about this." Zhongli Zhaojia said, "About fifty or sixty?"

A person who is less than a hundred years old and is at the pinnacle of martial arts and the path of enlightenment can instantly transcend. This is indeed a mythical figure!

Zhong Liyan groaned: "He should be lucky!"

Zhongli Zhaojia didn't know why, but he sighed: "To accomplish such a great feat, strength and opportunity are indispensable, and it is indeed worth celebrating."

Zhong Liyan drew his sword and walked away: "What he should be most fortunate about is that a certain family was born twenty years late!"

"I know you are crazy, but don't be crazy first. You have to be humble as a person -" Zhongli Zhaojia's voice suddenly rose up: "You little bastard! Where are you going to hang out again?"

Zhong Liyan did not look back, he lifted Nan Yue onto his shoulders, and the sword energy he unleashed out of nowhere slashed through the clouds: "Since the road ahead is open for me, I'll go and reach the peak of martial arts first!"

Zhongli Zhaojia paused for a moment. He didn't know where to start with the curse words he originally wanted to curse.

Should I try to reach the 25th level of martial arts first?

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The clouds that were cut open in the sky slowly gathered again.

The clouds gather and disperse, and the day repeats itself.

But the painted halberd across the sky did not fall. The phantoms of countless gods and evil spirits are entangled in the branches of the painted halberd, perching like jackdaws.

Jiang Wuyou stood alone on the roof, which was the highest point of Huaying Palace.

Standing here, you can almost see the entire palace complex of Daqi Palace.

She is the favorite daughter of Jiang Shu, the emperor of Qi and the current overlord. She was born during the first Qi-Xia war and was born with the hegemony of the Qi Empire.

She has the highest expectations and is the only daughter among Jiang Shu's many children who is qualified to compete for a high position. He is one of the four palace lords closest to the reserve.

But she didn't achieve the divine presence until she was thirty-three years old.

In an extraordinary world, this is unquestionable genius. But for a princess who aspires to a great position, this is not a qualified cultivation achievement.

At the meeting of the Yellow River, only those under the age of thirty will have a chance to enter the main competition. In the year 3919 of the Taoist calendar, the leader of the Yellow River was already at the peak of his cave before he reached thirty.

She should be the most talented person in the world, but she is slower than all the extraordinary people.

The faster the practice, the better.

But she is not the Prince of the East Palace who keeps a low profile and is mediocre in everything. She is the Palace Master of Huaying who needs to show off her edge and compete for the throne with a dazzling performance.

The reason why she is so slow is because she has chosen the most difficult path. She wants to truly achieve it and let the overlord of the East Kingdom... "I have nothing to worry about"!

It is impossible to surpass her brother in the orthodox spiritual path. If you can't surpass the one in Qingshi Palace, how can you say that a person like Qi Tianzi is "worry-free"?

Jiang Wuliang once said - "What mortals have accomplished cannot create a new heaven in this world."

Jiang Wuyou knew - "It is impossible to create a new heaven in this world, and it is impossible to wash away the dust of the bluestone!"

But these three words "open a new heaven" are so difficult. From ancient times to the present, there are no unknown people with such courage, and they have all left traces in history.

Nowadays, when the path of spiritual practice is boundless and vast, the premise of "self-opening the Tao of Wu" is that "Martial Arts" and "Tao" do go hand in hand.

But in fact, in the long years, martial arts has never been truly opened up. Generations of martial artists continue to advance, and even the most unparalleled warriors and leaders in martial arts such as Wang Ao are only stationed at the twenty-sixth level of martial arts.

The Tao and martial arts she mastered were not balanced, so this path was extremely difficult for her.

Driving all the way was already very difficult, not to mention that she had to run with a limp.

She was lame, but she also walked to the God of Daowu, and even deduced the path to the cave. I have seen the grandmaster atmosphere!

But she didn't dare to go any further.

Because she has not seen the higher scenery of martial arts, she is not sure whether the "martial arts" she introduces martial arts to is true martial arts. She is not willing to regard Dongzhen as the limit of this life.

She needed to see the higher possibilities.

Because the Emperor of Qi cannot be just a real person!

Such a great empire, such a vast territory, with only an emperor in the Dongzhen realm, who cannot even control the power of the country, how can he control those unparalleled figures?

On the last day of Dao calendar 3928, this problem was solved.

When she was forty years old, she waited until she reached the peak of martial arts.

The sages said, "You have no doubts at forty." Now, she really has no doubts!

"Forty is such a good age!" She raised her right hand and spread her fingers as if she wanted to control the world.

The Fangtian ghost and god halberd hanging high in the sky trembled violently, almost shaking time and space, making countless ghosts and gods worship: "I was not born early, and I was not born late!"

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Wang Ao reached the pinnacle of martial arts and shocked the world.

Jiang Wuyou sublimated Taoism and martial arts, and became Yinghua in Linzi.

The sky is free and the clouds are wandering around, allowing everyone to watch equally.

The clouds are cut and gathered, just like the waves of people's hearts. This wave also spread to Shuofang Bo's Mansion.

"Master! Master! Slow down, be careful of falling!"

The maid chased him hard in the courtyard, running until she was out of breath, but she couldn't really catch up.

The little boy holding the kite in front ran very fast, looking back while running, and his clear laughter echoed in the air. Shouldn’t childhood be pure childlike fun?

"Master..."

The maid stopped chasing.

Because the young master stopped.

The short little boy pulled off the kite string, causing the happily flying butterfly kite to fall heavily to the ground, come alive and turn into a corpse.

The boy turned around, with a very delicate and noble face, a bit gloomy.

The maid's heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare to speak.

The eight-year-old boy in front of him is none other than the grandson of Uncle Shuo Fang, the surviving son of the late Bao Zhongqing, the noble son of the Bao family, and the young master of the Bao family - Bao Xuanjing.

He was born with Taoism and was very early and wise. The teachers in the private school could not teach him at all. Uncle Shuo Fang invited eight knowledgeable teachers to teach him in turn. There were eight classes a day, each class lasting half an hour. Within a few days, all the teachers were empty, and the teachers would soon be replaced!

Because Bao Xuanjing knows a few things and can master it as soon as he learns it. He is impatient and only wants each teacher to talk about the key points. He can make up all the details in his own mind. Therefore, even if he has a lot of knowledge, he can only be busy in front of young Master Bao.

Needless to say, in terms of practice, he easily mastered the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Formation, the most complex system in the Bao family tradition. When he was five years old, he laid the foundation for this and officially "traveled the pulse".

That is to say, the Zhoutian realm requires a certain amount of experience to condense the Zhoutian image, so he put it aside for the time being.

But his boxing and kicking skills are beyond the reach of ordinary masters. Now Uncle Shuo Fang takes care of him personally. When Uncle Shuo Fang was busy with military affairs, Uncle Changhua and Uncle Yingying also came.

People at that time called him the "little champion" and expected him to be the second Chongxuan Zun. Sooner or later, he will be brave enough to win the three armies, and he will be proud of Linzi.

The young master of the Bao family is not only talented, but also has a good temperament. Knowledgeable, courteous, gentle and courteous. When he was only eight years old, there were many nobles who wanted to marry him. They tried to tie the red rope around his ankles, but the uncle refused because of his youth.

He has never looked so gloomy today.

At least this maid had never seen her before, so she was shocked for a moment.

Bao Xuanjing knew he had lost his composure and suddenly smiled: "Sister Xiaoqiu, help me pick up the kite - I remembered that I haven't finished reading today's book, so I can't play around."

This smile thawed the courtyard, and the maid breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and saluted: "Young master, go ahead, the servants here will take care of it."

Many people know that Bao Zhongqing's widow Miao Yuzhi admired Mr. Jiang Ge of Taixu Pavilion.

All the books that Mr. Jiangge had read would be bought back for Bao Xuanjing to read, saying that "when you see the wise, you will think of them all".

When Bao Xuanjing was still in his infancy, he had a close relationship with Mr. Jiang Ge. He would ignore others and laugh when he saw Mr. Jiang Ge.

Recently, the young master is reading "The Swordsman Cuts the Sea". The tome piled up like a city wall is daunting.

The young master was very immersed in reading, and he was worthy of Bowang Hou's evaluation of him - "genuine, sensitive and eager to learn".

Bao Xuanjing walked into the study and closed the door, his face suddenly gloomy.

"I hate that I was born two hundred years too late and could not seize this avenue!"

"Zhuang Chengqian really deserves to be cut into pieces and tortured for eternity!"

He was still not confident enough and had to be born two hundred years earlier to suppress Wang Ao and win the pinnacle of martial arts. Some people can be born twenty years earlier.

From "the gods of the underworld" to "the gods of this world", it is too far to say that it is just one step. He already has the ultimate power in the Netherworld, but now he is pursuing the eternal transcendence of all realms. It should be said that he is only half a step away.

But in this half step, he has gone too long!

The majestic Netherworld God took a long time to form a child, and after many twists and turns, he finally gave birth to a Taoist fetus, which was recognized by the world and gained the possibility of further advancement. But we have to wait for this child's body to grow slowly, so as not to make the world suspicious.

These eight years have been too hard!

He is not afraid of any opponent or playing against anyone, but it is really painful to pretend to be a baby and coax a bunch of fools. Even someone like him, who has lived for such a long time, finds it unbearable - perhaps this is proof that he is already a human being and has begun to feel the fragility of the human body.

Including anxiety, including jealousy, including regret.

I can see that Wang Ao, who is no more than a hundred years old, has reached this stage. He is at the top of his body, holding the merits of the Tao in his hand, and transcendence is at his fingertips.

The feeling in his heart was really hard to describe.

A very quiet study room is filled with extremely intense emotions. And it suddenly closed in an instant.

"cough!"

He coughed lightly, sat down at the desk obediently, spread out "Qi Luo Volume 3", and began to read it seriously.

Almost at the same time, the contemporary Shuofang Bo Yi stopped his car in front of the house.

The commander-in-chief of the Nine Soldiers, with a gentle face and gentle eyes, strode into the mansion. Wang Ao opened up the martial arts and achieved a smooth road to the sky, which directly shook the world. Those who know the truth of this world will naturally see it in their eyes.

All martial artists in the world benefited from Wang Ao, and their martial arts also gave feedback to Wang Ao.

At this time, the world is full of blood and energy, which can be called magnificent. It is truly an unprecedented spectacle.

Uncle Shuo Fang had always made up his mind not to look back. He had planned a route for Bao Xuanjing a long time ago. At this moment, he also had the idea - maybe he could ask Jing'er if he was willing to learn martial arts. This kid's fists, feet, and weapons are all top-notch talents.

"Tao" has almost exhausted its changes, while "Martial" has just opened up wasteland, and there is still a large area of ​​fertile land. It is a good time to charge forward and occupy the land as king.

But this kid is a little strange...

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"In the past, Emperor Wu..."

Bao Xuanjing was reading in the study, and his voice gradually became quieter.

He has not been idle in the past eight years. Because he is young and unguarded, he curls up in his mother's arms and makes plans everywhere. Under the shadow, this noble family in Linzi was slowly eroded.

In the entire Bao family, he was the only one who did not dare to take action against Uncle Shuo Fang, not only because this man was a noble man and affected the power of the hegemony. Moreover, because this person often meets the Holy Spirit, it is easy for the overlord of the Eastern Kingdom to discover clues.

Although Bao Xuanjing is fully prepared, he has no plans to meet the peerless hero yet.

After all, after living for a long time, I know that "perfect" is not perfect.

While reading in the light of the sky outside the window, Bao Xuanjing inexplicably thought of——

The third volume is the last volume of Qi Lue. The historical background of Qi State is indeed inferior to that of other hegemons. When Sima Heng reprints this book, I am afraid that the former Marquis Wu'an will be listed in the history books.

Hey! I wonder if the destined people are destined to share the same chapter?