Chapter 2275 Bullying the Sky

Some people say that martial arts begins with the art of war.

Because the word "武" means a person who charges with arms.

The warriors would probably not deny this.

The earliest warriors did come from the military. There is no certainty as to which person or persons started it first. Because martial arts has been silent for a long time. Those who were the first to explore martial arts were most likely unknown people, and they did not take this as their way.

The ancient military strategists used Qi and blood to stimulate the meridians, in an era before the advent of the Pulse Opening Pill. Using the method of ten thousand deaths to create people who can practice - those who are born with the Taoist lineage are really pitifully rare.

Some of them consider themselves monsters and disdain humans. Self-awareness is not of the same species as human beings who cannot transcend.

Although the Demon Clan Heavenly Court looks down on these people, they will give them some dispensable positions, grant them some glory, and use them to consolidate their rule.

The ancient military strategist chose to squeeze the physical body, oppress the Qi and blood, and seize the power that can transcend the mortal body at the critical moment of life and death, the limit of the physical body and the will - this comes from those who are not born with the Taoist lineage, the so-called "ordinary people", the so-called "Mortals", the earliest resistance force.

The battle formations of military strategists are also the collective application of Qi, blood and Daoyuan. In essence, they are "gathering people into a crowd" and "gathering crowds to gather strength".

However, the military strategist's practice method is still within the framework of "Tao" that originated from ancient times.

Military monks still cultivate Daoyuan. Qi and blood were only a means of stimulating the meridians in ancient times, and were later a part of condensing the forces of war.

This is where martial arts branched off from military cultivation.

Martial arts cultivate Qi and blood!

Bing Xiu fills his spine with Dao Yuan, but in the end he still has to fly away like a dragon and travel around the world. Martial arts practitioners use Qi and blood to refine their spines, using their spines as ladders to reach heaven, climbing high and looking far away step by step.

"Daoyuan" is the beginning of Tao, and "Qi and blood" is the beginning of martial arts.

"Tao" is a towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves throughout the ages. The military practice method is one of the strongest branches. The same is true for Taoism and Confucianism in this world.

"Wu" is another towering tree!

Of course, the hundreds of schools of thought that once flourished in the era of saints are not forever limited to the "Tao". The art of war, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism can also spread branches and leaves on the trees of martial arts and blossom and bear fruit.

For example, Wu Xun is a master of the art of war, but he follows the path of a martial artist.

It’s just that in the past, martial arts failed to develop, and the road ahead was deeply obscured. I didn’t know whether it existed. There weren’t that many people who were willing to invest in it.

The path of Tao and the path of martial arts are more like two different pieces of soil, in which every thought produces its own seeds and sprouts.

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There is a country name "Wei" in the central region.

The state-owned city of "Wei" is called "Wild King".

The blood of history may always be blown away by time. The spring rain has passed again, and the spring grass has grown again.

In this country that no one pays much attention to, in this city that no one remembers much, in a dilapidated courtyard.

An unsmiling old man put the thorn stick behind him, squeezed out a very scary smile on Scar's erratic face, and gently lowered his hoarse voice: "Don't be nervous——"

He said: "Lu Ye, the quality of this pulse-opening pill is very average, and it's not even worth a few bucks. Even if you fail to open the pulse, it's nothing. At worst, the old man will try his best to earn it. Although you are a tuberculosis Dad died early, and all your uncles are gone too. I can still fight for a few more years in this old life."

The young man standing in the courtyard, pushing the stone mill, sighed helplessly: "Grandpa Wei, don't put pressure on me, I will definitely make it."

The old man still looked at him: "It doesn't matter, your background is not good, your training is not good, your skills are not good, and your elixir is not good - just muddle along, kid, don't force it. You can't take revenge in this life, it's all It should be."

Lu Ye stopped talking and stopped the rumbling stone mill with a slap.

His naked upper body was scarred, his young flesh littered with old scars.

At this moment, the copper skin, which has been tempered for many times, is tightening and loosening, as if it is breathing.

The muscles bulged and fell one by one, as if there were hundreds of little dragons swimming under his skin.

He closed his eyes and began to feel the power of the Pulse Opening Pill.

Although he had been in poverty since he was a child and had seen the difficulties of the world early on, his vision was not low. After feeling the power of the medicine for a while, I knew that this pulse-opening pill was not ordinary and could not be obtained by Grandpa Wei. It may have something to do with the uncle named "Yi" who came to visit the house some time ago.

The will is like a mill, grinding away all distracting thoughts.

Lu Ye swept the spiritual platform and focused on the beginning of his transcendence. There are words in his mouth——

"Every limb and limbs are gathered in the atrium, and the country can enjoy the noble people's residence. God is sick, the immortal knows it! I hate fame and cure the old and thin."

The most thorough study of the human body in the world is either martial arts or medicine.

He has a deep control over his physical body since he was a child of medicine and martial arts. As soon as the thought came out, all the sutras obeyed, like a group of dragons worshiping Yuan Hong.

He stood on the old dragon post and pushed the sick donkey mill. After fifteen years of practice, he had a good body and mind.

There are no distracting thoughts in the mind. He only mixes the power of the medicine, divides the heaven and earth, and activates the qi and blood. It patrols the eight meridians and finally the hundreds of rivers to the sea, all of which return to the human dragon.

"What did you feel?" the old man asked.

"Qi." Lu Ye closed his eyes and said, "Qi is in the Dantian."

"Dantian?" The old man surnamed Wei frowned.

"It's just the lower abdomen." Lu Ye said.

"Ah!" The old man surnamed Wei said anxiously: "Martial arts begins with the refining of the spine with Qi and blood. Why did your 'Qi' end up in your lower abdomen?"

Lu Ye said naturally: "Qi is at the top and blood is at the bottom, so it is necessary to sink the qi and float the blood, dragons and tigers fight, and the two are tempered to strengthen the body. When the qi is born, it is very weak, like a thin candle that cannot be affected by the wind. It must be controlled by people. The palace will nourish it, just like a stove hiding elixir fire. The nurturing mother's energy is in the lower abdomen, and the child's energy is used to refine the blood spine, so the spine refining effect will be better. The energy is like a seedling planted in a field, and when the autumn harvest matures, it forms the true elixir of martial arts - this lower abdomen , isn’t it the ‘Dan Tian’?”

The old man surnamed Wei was stunned for a while, because what Lu Ye said was unprecedented. Nowadays, everyone is exploring higher places to seek the limits of martial arts, but Lu Ye has just started and changed his starting method!

He couldn't tell whether this was good or bad, and just asked: "How...how did you come up with it?"

Lu Ye was startled: "I don't know either."

He was still carefully comprehending the changes in his body: "When I was just opening my pulse and practicing Qi, I was in a trance and suddenly had this thought. So I did this."

It sounded like heaven and earth were in harmony, and blessings reached the soul. The old man surnamed Wei couldn't hide his surprise: "Did you see anything in that trance?"

Lu Ye shook his head.

The old man surnamed Wei murmured in confusion: "Did something big happen just now?"

"I don't know. Maybe it doesn't matter." Lu Ye opened his eyes. After the brilliance subsided, he still maintained his youthful determination: "I only know that my martial arts - this is how it started."

The old man stared blankly at the distant sky, seeing nothing but the lightning that tore through the sky and gradually faded away.

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When Wang Ao clears the way, all warriors in the world will benefit, and all warriors in the world will also benefit him.

He embarked on the martial arts with his bare hands and opened the eternal lost path with one fist, and crushed EMI's sorrow with one fist.

The success belongs to him, but the accumulation is the torrent of the past and the present.

He has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, standing at the pinnacle of the world, representing martial arts, the first to touch the limits of the world, and standing shoulder to shoulder with other true kings - but this is not his end.

There is great merit in clearing the way!

Martial arts, a road with towering trees, is a hard-earned achievement.

At this moment, he stood firmly on the top without making any move. The entire desolate world of martial arts was filled with spring breeze and full of vitality.

The black and yellow flag descends from the sky, bringing blessings to the vast expanse, and spreads out mightily in the high sky. In the middle of the flag is a majestic and dignified character "武" that is filled with Taoist meanings.

The Xuanhuang meritorious energy turned into a flag, and the clouds of blessing spread over tens of millions of hectares!

Wang Ao's body, which was severely damaged during the process of climbing to the top, had absorbed the energy of heaven and earth at the moment of climbing to the top, restored everything, and climbed to the top.

But at this moment, it is still condensing and rising.

He made martial arts real and reach the heavens.

The merits of martial arts must promote his transcendence.

Ten thousand acres of blessed clouds supported his supreme martial arts, sending him to transcend everything in this world and achieve the first eternity in martial arts.

But at the same time, in this half-virtual and half-real world of martial arts, another mountain suddenly rose up.

The mountain looks black and white, like a dragon and a tiger. It appears differently when viewed from different angles and at different times.

It was still very low when it first appeared, but it already seemed to shake the foundation of martial arts and shake the entire martial arts world. Suddenly and vigorously, a thought reaches thousands of feet and even reaches no bounds!

When it reaches the pinnacle of this world, the entire martial arts world suddenly casts a shadow.

Is there still a martial arts master in the world?

He should not be seen in the human world!

Shu Weijun, Wu Xun, Cao Yuxian, and Ji Jinglu, standing on the peak of the twenty-sixth level of martial arts, the four martial arts masters, turned their heads almost at the same time.

The moment they witnessed Wang Ao reaching the top, they, the masters who were standing at the highest point of martial arts, also saw the road to the top of martial arts. It's just that due to the damage caused when lifting Wang Ao, he couldn't take the last step immediately.

But as long as the life span is enough and the origin is restored, that step is only a matter of time.

However, a sudden change occurred at this time, and each one was more serious than the other——

However, on the peak that reached the sky, several majestic figures suddenly appeared, all of them soaring to the sky with boundless power.

The first one is nine feet tall, with a slender figure, gentle eyebrows and a compassionate temperament. Under the high collar, Shura's war pattern can be vaguely seen.

With your body type, among Shura, you should be considered weak and small. But no one can ignore his presence, and no existence can avoid his eyes.

He looks at you with compassion, as if he is witnessing your impending death, back to a bright and glorious new life.

Your whole life has passed through his eyes, and that's not something worth mentioning.

Everything is like a mote of dust!

Shu Weijun's face, which was already getting older and older, now looked a little more shabby: "Shantan!"

Shantan's name is known to everyone in Yuyuan. The disciples of the Mohist family were even more impressed.

Because in the past, Rao Xiansun, the great son of the Mohist family, was killed by his own hands.

This deity is the first king of Shura Kingdom!

But he... is not a martial artist?

Why can a strong man from the Shura tribe who carries Dao Yuan come to the world of martial arts that is undergoing breakthroughs when the martial arts master breaks through the barrier of heaven and challenges the ancient natural moat?

This world of martial arts is transformed by martial intent, where traces of the Dao are stored and true thoughts are sent. It is placed directly on the origin of this world and touches the foundation of the world.

Theoretically, one cannot be famous unless one has reached the limit of martial arts. Not everyone's martial peak can stand here.

After Wang Ao mastered the martial arts, no one who is not at the top of the martial arts can prove it again!

How could Shantan, the Shura King who had nothing to do with martial arts, penetrate the barriers of the world, cross the barriers of martial arts, and come to this world at this time?

And it’s not just Shantan.

There is more than one person holding up this black-and-white martial peak.

Cao Yu held the bow like a ceremonial bow, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw an extremely noble figure next to Shura King Shantan on the suddenly uplifted Wu Peak——

This king's heavenly court is full and his earthly pavilion is round. He is born with authority, which is indescribable. Wearing the Twelve-level Heavenly Crown, the Bahuang Crown Clothes, and the Liuhe Emperor Boots. The eyes swallow all the worlds and control the universe.

Astonishingly, he is the Emperor Demon Lord, one of the supreme beings of the demon clan!

The master of the Eight Great Demonic Arts, the "Supreme Emperor Demonic Arts"!

The biggest responsibility of the Jing Kingdom lies in the border areas. As the leader of Shesheng Mansion, one of the thirteen military mansions of the Jing Kingdom, Cao Yuxian is very familiar with the terror of the Emperor Demon Lord.

Not to mention that he had been injured in the process of lifting Wang Ao to the top. Even at his peak state, it was impossible for him to withstand the attack of Emperor Demon Lord.

Even if he reaches the pinnacle of martial arts at this moment, he still has no confidence to go against the Emperor Demon Lord.

Why does a being like Emperor Demon Lord appear together with Lord Shura Shantan? He is not even a martial arts practitioner, so how can he come to the world of martial arts?

The expression of Sun Ji Jinglu, the wealthy king, was even more solemn, because beside the Emperor Demon Lord, he saw a pair of eyes glowing with colorful light, as if they were diving out of the endless dark sea, giving the world a greedy gaze.

The renowned and reputable Emperor of Invincible...longevity!

"The Mystery Realm has been sealed, and we have all shrunk into the sea. Why don't you lick your scars with your tail tucked away during your lifetime, and why are you here to make trouble?!" Ji Jinglu asked in a deep voice.

The Yan Dao masters from the Shura Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Sea Clan came to this world at the same time and climbed the Martial Peak together. Although I don’t know how they bypassed all the insurmountable obstacles, the fact has already happened at this moment. Ji Jinglu needs to think about it. , how to face it.

However, now that they are unable to transcend and martial arts has just opened up, in this world of martial arts that cannot be reached without martial arts, how can they withstand such an opponent? How can we stop Zhan Shou and the others from planning?

He cursed loudly, just to find a way to find a way to break through.

But Zhan Shou just looked at him quietly without saying a word. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Wang Ao.

Wu Xun Heng Ge was in front of him, and his eyes were patrolling the martial peak. Finally, between the majesty and danger, behind the three clans' Yandao, he saw the fourth statue——

It was a thin, seemingly impervious figure. Faint, but real.

At this moment, all questions seemed to have answers.

"'Deceiving the sky'... Qizhiben!" Wu Xun rubbed his teeth, deeply feeling the seriousness of the problem.

The Heavenly Demon knows his origin and has always been known as "Deceiving the Heaven". With his assistance, it is probably not impossible for the four tribes to develop their Tao, penetrate the barriers of the world, cross the barriers of martial arts, and use the manifestation of "Martial Arts Master" to rise to the peak of martial arts in the world of martial arts.

Although Wu Xun still couldn't figure out how to do it, the three words Qizhiben naturally equated to possibility.

Now they need to face this realized possibility——

It was obvious that Wang Ao, who was about to achieve eternity in martial arts, was the target of these top experts from different races to join forces.

These top aliens came to deceive the heavens and wanted to prevent Wang Ao from transcending in the temporarily closed world of martial arts when he could not escape. Even, erase Wang Ao's existence.

Preserve the way, and punish those who open the way.