Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 630 The 2nd Way of Heaven

The purpose of sending Lu Mingfei to a thousand years later was to let him practice martial arts.

Although Lu Mingfei didn't understand why he could practice martial arts after a thousand years.

And according to the future direction of the Emperor's Kyushu, isn't it becoming more and more difficult to practice martial arts?

The emperor explained to him.

What they used was a thousand years of time to brand Lu Mingfei in Kyushu.

His inability to practice martial arts is not a qualification. Lu Mingfei's own qualifications are sufficient. This is the consensus of all martial arts saints.

Speaking of which, this is also the reason why the martial saints firmly believe that Lu Mingfei is the only hope of Jiuzhou. His qualifications are too good. The martial saints themselves are already the first-class qualifications of Jiuzhou, but Lu Mingfei's qualifications are higher than those of the martial saints. , its amazing talent and beauty can be imagined.

It was only after repeatedly confirming Lu Mingfei's talent that someone called Lu Mingfei the "Second Way".

Therefore, Lu Mingfei’s inability to cultivate vigorously is not his problem, but the world’s problem.

Regarding this, Lu Mingfei's only feeling was.

"Ah, Your Majesty the Emperor, you are also a middle school student."

Of course, Lu Mingfei just thought about this in his mind and did not say it out loud.

The emperor didn't care about Lu Mingfei's sudden snicker. He was used to it. It was normal for people from another world to have some differences.

Of course he is not a middle school student, the emperor is very serious, indeed, it is the world's fault.

Jiuzhou and Lu Mingfei's hometown are two different worlds. Their cultivation systems are different, so naturally they are incompatible.

What's more, Lu Mingfei himself is extremely special. Maybe the young man himself doesn't know it, but the martial saints have more or less sensed that Lu Mingfei is by no means an ordinary person.

Nonsense, how could ordinary people respond to the altar and come with the possibility of Kyushu's only hope?

The martial saints saw many shadows in Lu Mingfei. He was very heavy and carried the size of a world. Although the martial saints did not know Lu Mingfei's specific identity, the significance of Lu Mingfei to his hometown was far beyond his reach. Above the Martial Saint in Kyushu.

Even the Martial Saint, who had guarded Tianzhu Jianmu for generations, actually found a similar aura on Lu Mingfei, similar to Jianmu's aura.

In Kyushu, Lu Mingfei completely represents the other world.

The significance of letting Lu Mingfei practice martial arts and cultivate strength is no less than spreading martial arts in the other world, that is, making everyone in the dragon world able to cultivate strength and have this possibility.

This matter was unparalleled. The martial saints thought of many ways and invited the most talented masters to customize the exercises for Lu Mingfei.

But no matter how good the technique is, it is useless. The fundamental problem is that Lu Mingfei is not from Kyushu, he is always a foreigner.

How do outsiders practice martial arts?

The silent ones were helpless.

No one thought that the turning point would come to an weapon refiner.

Speaking of which, that person is not a serious weapon refiner. He is not good at swords, guns, swords and halberds, and has no interest in weapons in the ordinary sense, but he is obsessed with puppetry.

His lifelong wish is to create a puppet that is no different from ordinary people, and can even practice martial arts and exercise power.

This is a fantasy, and the world often laughs at him.

He doesn't care.

Just focus on the puppet.

After twenty years, he gradually became unable to do what he wanted. He also thought that his life span would be limited in the future and he might not be able to make a puppet in this life, so he left the furnace and went down the mountain to practice martial arts. After three years, Waigang was completed, and he returned to the mountain to forge iron.

Everyone has their own reasons for practicing martial arts, and he practiced martial arts in order to better strike iron.

After another ten years, he finally realized that it was beyond human power to awaken the puppet's sanity.

So he asked instead, he thought, if he could refine a puppet into a second body. People in Kyushu had different talents. If everyone had a puppet, they could use the puppet to practice.

The warriors take the lead, and the puppets cultivate their strength.

From then on, there was no difference in talent between warriors, only the quality of the puppets.

Isn't it beautiful?

Do it when you think of it.

With decades of accumulation, this direction has made rapid progress.

He quickly made the first puppet that could cultivate strength.

This is a zero to one breakthrough.

After that came the inhuman puppets, the Waigang puppets.

From the initial disdain, the world became silent, and when something happened to the second body of Waigang's puppet, the world respected him as a saint.

Considered: Vessel Saint

The only person in Kyushu from ancient times to the present who does not have the cultivation of a saint, but has the name of a saint.

But Waigang is the limit.

The Weapon Saint has unlimited fame and countless disciples, but he has always been unwilling to do so. The world does not know that his real dream is to create the Martial Saint puppet. He has a rough draft in his mind, but he is suffering from the fact that the materials are nowhere to be found.

Until Emperor Uesugi found him.

He asked Qi Sheng to go to Jiuzhou and contribute to the plan of the world and the peace of the people.

The old eyes of the Qi Sheng were surprisingly bright.

He is very old, and Waigang's cultivation is ultimately no match for the erosion of time.

"I only want."

The hands of the holy weapon are like chicken claws, pointing at the emperor.

"Your top ten magic weapons."

The Ten Divine Weapons are the highest tokens of the various martial sage traditions in Kyushu.

According to the idea of ​​the Artifact Saint, the only materials that could be used to make the Martial Saint's puppet were the ten divine weapons.

The ten magic weapons are of extraordinary significance. Not only are they powerful in killing, but the beliefs attached to them and the spiritual will of the martial arts masters of the past make them faintly transcend the realm and have a sense of life.

The Weapon Saint has had the idea of ​​ten divine weapons before. If it comes to fruition, the puppet made from the ten divine weapons will be truly infinitely talented. Once he becomes a Martial Saint, he will even be the strongest Martial Saint in history. .

It's a pity that he doesn't have enough cultivation to get the top ten magic weapons.

I never thought that one day, the ten magic weapons that I thought about day and night would be on my desk.

The Qi Sheng caressed them and burst into tears.

He doesn't have much time left. If he can fulfill his wish at the end of his life, he can die in peace.

Someone is worried.

They doubted whether it was really appropriate to hand it over to this person?

The weapon refiner is very famous. They have heard about it for a long time and know that there is such a famous person.

When he was practicing martial arts, many martial arts saints paid attention to him, wondering if there was another one who had the same path. After a while, the attention faded away.

They understand that a weapon refiner cannot become a martial saint in his lifetime.

His way is too narrow and too small for him to walk alone.

In other words, he is too selfish. He is obsessed with refining weapons. This is an advantage and a disadvantage.

The day he can let go, he will be able to knock on the door of the Martial Saint.

It's a pity that he still held the hammer until the man was about to die.

Being so selfish, there is absolutely no carelessness in his heart. After all, there is nothing in his world except weapon refining.

Helping Lu Mingfei to practice martial arts is a top priority for the martial saints. It is related to the future prosperity and decline of Kyushu, and it cannot be overemphasized. When it comes to the usefulness of the martial saints, they are very cautious, but now they have to leave it to such a selfish person. To the extreme, there is no one else in my heart except the weapon refiner, so how can the Wusheng people rest assured.

"Don't worry."

The emperor told them to feel at ease.

He sees clearly.

Precisely because the Artifact Saint only has refining in his heart, he will not be careless, at least when it comes to refining the Martial Saint's puppet, their goal will be.

The martial saints waited together for several months.

Finally, it’s done.

The old weapon refiner only had one breath left. He should have died long ago. He was hanging on for this last work.

Now that the puppet is made, his last wish has been fulfilled, his obsession has dissipated, and the breath he forced himself to hold has also dissipated.

The martial saints only had time to see him for the last time.

"I did it."

He looked at the Emperor with a satisfied childlike smile.

The anxious Overlord searched the room.

"Where's the puppet!"

Then, his expression changed drastically.

The martial saints all saw it.

On the table are the ten magic weapons that are the same as before, without any changes.

Didn't it mean that the second puppet of the Martial Saint was made from the ten divine weapons?

Why are these ten magic weapons still displayed here?

The Overlord became anxious and rushed to grab the weapon saint's neck.

The emperor stopped.

He looked at Qi Sheng.

"You said."

The Qi Sheng didn't care about the Overlord's threat, he chuckled.

"I've been refined, but his master hasn't appeared yet, and now is not the time for him to get into trouble."

"When the time comes, the second body you want will naturally appear."

The Overlord roared anxiously.

"absurd!"

"I told you a long time ago that this second body is related to the survival of Kyushu. It was tailor-made for him. Today you said that his master has not yet appeared. You old thing, look at my eyes and say what you just said. Say it again!."

The Overlord couldn't get away, so he was held back by the Emperor. He kept shouting, trying to get the Emperor to let him go.

"All right."

said the Emperor.

"he died."

The furious Overlord just came back to his senses and took a closer look. Sure enough, the old weapon refiner was dead.

The martial saints took their own magic weapons, buried the weapon saints, and went back.

They thought about Qi Sheng's last words for a long time.

It was clearly agreed from the beginning that it was a second puppet made for Lu Mingfei, but why did it say at the end that its owner had not yet appeared?

Even the Emperor, all the Martial Saints couldn't figure it out.

Until that day, the emperor came to Lu Mingfei and asked him if he had been short of money recently, and Lu Mingfei said embarrassedly, no.

The emperor then showed the comics to Lu Mingfei. Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that it was no secret that he had secretly talked about selling the comics.

Lu Mingfei felt very guilty. He felt nervous about being caught by the teacher for deserting the class. He thought to himself that it was over, it was over, it must be over now, and he lowered his head and prepared to be punished.

What was waiting for him was not a lecture, but a kind question from the emperor.

"Mingfei, can you tell me the story about this?"

Lu Mingfei was surprised. He carefully observed the emperor's expression to make sure he was not joking.

So Lu Mingfei smiled happily, and proudly introduced to the Emperor, a first-class figure in Kyushu, what Shana was, what Gundam was, and what the Human Completion Plan was.

Oh, by the way, there is still Yuan Zhikong. Lu Mingfei is completely happy. It would be an understatement to say that he is overwhelmed with joy.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei thought that if he was discovered secretly drawing comics, the consequences would be serious.

After all, what time of day it is now, everyone he knows is running around to survive in Kyushu, everyone is either frowning or walking in a hurry all day long, and he is the only one doing nothing.

I can't even practice martial arts, and I can't even talk about my strength.

In fact, Lu Mingfei really worked hard, I won't lie. If it were in his hometown, Lu Mingfei's hard work would be the end of it. It would not be easy to be the first in the school.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei discovered to his dismay that practicing martial arts was like a math problem. If you don't know it, you don't know it. If you can't practice it with strength, you can't practice it.

He could only give up.

When it comes to giving up, Lu Mingfei is very familiar with it. He has rich experience. He has given up so many times in his life.

Sure enough, after giving up practicing martial arts, I felt relaxed and much more comfortable.

The only question is, what to do next?

Lu Mingfei, who was extremely bored, remembered the comics he read in his hometown.

He is not good at practicing martial arts, but when it comes to comics and games, he, Lu Mingfei, is a real expert.

At that time, Lu Mingfei actually thought about how disappointed the Emperor and the others would be if this was discovered.

But I'm a loser.

Lu Mingfei said to himself.

His heart suddenly felt better.

Then today, when he was really discovered, the emperor's reaction was far beyond Lu Mingfei's expectations.

He actually discussed the follow-up plot with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was so happy.

He had the illusion that he was still in his hometown and met his peers at the comic exhibition.

This happiness, everything that should be said and shouldn't be said was all told.

When he finished telling the emperor about the forbidden love between brother and sister in Yuan no Kora, the emperor's expression, how should I put it, was the first time Lu Mingfei saw such an emotion on the emperor's face, which can probably be described as shocking. .

Lu Minfei felt that it must be over now.

He was so embarrassed.

By the way, aren't you martial saints very powerful? You can do things like traveling through time and space. So, isn't it the time for you to travel through time? Hurry up and go back to when I was talking about the empty paper money of fate and slap me in the face!

Lu Mingfei shouted in his heart.

Unfortunately, the Emperor didn't use his invincible ability to travel through time.

He actually smiled.

This was something Lu Mingfei would never have imagined.

The emperor actually smiled.

After listening to Lu Mingfei talk about so many anime plots and the fate of the sky, the emperor smiled.

"interesting."

said the Emperor.

"It turns out that all the children in Mingfei's hometown watch are these."

"Nope either."

Lu Mingfei repented in his heart, I'm sorry fellow villagers, I have embarrassed you.

He actually left a bad impression to the boss of the other world that the children on his side like to watch Yuan Zhikong.

Lu Mingfei deeply realized that he was guilty.

The emperor smiled more and more happily. Lu Mingfei was panicked.

Not good not good.

The emperor must have been driven crazy by him, right?

But then again, the martial saint of Jiuzhou could actually be driven crazy by him. Lu Mingfei felt that he was really powerful.

"Mingfei."

The Emperor asked him.

"Do you want to go home?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly became quiet.

Family?

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips.

Speaking of which, he had no reason to go home.

It would have been.

what's there?

Lu Mingfei didn't like his uncle and aunt, and the younger brother who looked nothing like him, and Lu Mingfei didn't think there was anything to miss about the school.

How can it compare to Kyushu?

In the original world, he, Lu Mingfei, was just an unknown little character. Who cared about him? No one, no one cares.

Only in Jiuzhou, Martial Saint, the most powerful person in Jiuzhou, met such a small character like him, and they became friends with each other.

Lu Mingfei has never been so valued in his life.

No matter how he looked at it, he shouldn't be thinking about going home.

But people are just weird.

Just meet.

It was obvious that they were not treating him well there.

But Lu Mingfei just missed home.

He would love to go back.

But no.

Lu Mingfei was very conflicted.

He already knows his mission. He is the only hope for the survival of Jiuzhou. There are so many people and lives in Jiuzhou, but Lu Mingfei is not his alone.

He is the savior.

A savior just like the hero or brave man in the story.

How can there be a savior who puts aside his mission to save the world and says that I miss home? You should work hard on yourselves. I can’t save this world and then really leaves so many people alone and runs home.

That doesn't make sense.

And Lu Mingfei didn’t even think about how to save the world.

It would be too irresponsible to just go home.

However, the emotion of missing is wrong, it is an emotion, and it makes no sense. Lu Mingfei was homesick, and he wanted to go back. He woke up when he fell asleep at night, looking at the night sky in a daze.

The starry sky in Kyushu is so clean and alienating. This is Kyushu where there are no factories, no chimneys, no planes, no trains, no animations and no games.

This is not his home.

Lu Mingfei spends all his time looking at the stars.

My mind was in a mess, as if I was thinking a lot, and yet it seemed I was thinking nothing at all.

The emperor patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, said "I understand" and walked away.

The emperor summoned all the martial saints.

Everyone was still frowning.

How should we solve the problem of Lu Mingfei not being able to practice martial arts?

They have no clue.

"Everyone."

said the Emperor.

"I think I know what the Master of Tools meant when he died."

All the martial saints were overjoyed.

"Say!"

"Speak quickly!"

"What the hell is that guy talking about!"

The emperor waited for everyone to regain their composure before speaking.

"I think the second body has indeed been completed."

"But not now."

"It's in the future."

The martial saints frowned.

Strangely, this is the first time they have heard that refining weapons will be done in the future. What is the truth behind this?

At this time, the emperor asked them.

"Everyone, we place our hopes on Ming Fei, hoping that he can save Kyushu."

"But, who has ever asked, what does Mingfei want?"

"or."

The emperor was silent for a moment.

"We summoned Mingfei here, and we never asked Mingfei for his wishes."

"After all, Mingfei is not from Kyushu."

"He has to go back eventually."

The overlord smashed the table.

"Yes, we made a mistake. If Kyushu gets out of trouble one day, I will cut off my head to make amends to Brother Mingfei. You can see if I frown or not!"

"But not now."

Overlord said.

"The catastrophe of Kyushu is imminent, and the building will be broken. Emperor, instead of scolding us here, why don't you come up with some ideas and come up with a specific charter to tell us what to do next. Otherwise, don't bother me. Mother-in-law, I'm tired of hearing this. .”

The emperor is not annoyed.

"Naturally there is a way."

he laughed.

"We need a Mingfei who belongs to Kyushu."

"How to do it?"

"No need to do anything."

The emperor lowered his voice.

"Wait."

"Just wait."

Lu Mingfei returned to the altar again.

This is where he first came to Kyushu.

This time, it's not about sending him home.

It was to send him a thousand years later.

Lu Mingfei didn't understand the specific principle. He only remembered that the emperor told him that in a thousand years, he would be able to practice martial arts with the Kyushu brand on his body.

But, so what if you can practice martial arts?

Lu Mingfei wanted to ask, what happens next?

They want to save Kyushu, right? Practicing martial arts is martial arts practice, but what exactly should they do to save Kyushu?

Lu Mingfei also asked the emperor the same question.

The emperor's answer was unusually candid.

"If you ask me, I don't know either."

"How to save Jiuzhou, you have to ask yourself."

"Of course, there's no need to rush. You have a thousand years, Mingfei, so you can think about it slowly."

Lu Mingfei wanted to say it, but slowly thought about it, how could it be possible?

This is time travel.

In Lu Mingfei's imagination, as soon as his eyes opened and closed, a thousand years would pass.

In the blink of an eye, let him think about it.

Lu Mingfei wanted to ask again, but the emperor stopped talking and just looked at him with a complicated look.

Lu Mingfei could read in his eyes the sadness and guilt that were so thick that they couldn't get rid of them.

He seemed to hear the emperor talking to him.

"It's Jiuzhou who can't help you, Mingfei."

But when he looked carefully, he saw that the emperor was still the same, saying nothing.

Delusion?

Lu Mingfei thought.

That night was the last night before leaving for a thousand years later.

Lu Mingfei was resting in his room.

A strong black figure sneaked into the room.

Lu Mingfei panicked and woke up suddenly.

He hugged the quilt and screamed.

The black shadow covered his mouth.

"Go drink with me."

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, he could tell that this was Overlord.

Overlord led Mingfei on the road, descending in twos and threes to the peak thousands of miles away.

This is the closest place to the stars.

"This has the best view."

Overlord threw a jar of wine to Lu Kou Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei caught it in a hurry.

He thought to himself, it turns out that you all know my little hobby of watching the starry sky.

Overlord was drinking from jar after jar. Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed after just one sip. Oh Zhen Lie.

Overlord laughed.

After a long time, Overlord didn't say anything. Lu Mingfei was surprised. He didn't know what Overlord was doing, bringing him out without saying a word.

Finally, before dawn.

The Overlord cursed and grabbed Lu Ming's shoulders with both hands.

"They told you to hide it."

"No way."

"Went to his."

The smell of alcohol spewed out by the Overlord was so strong.

"For the sake of the world, for the livelihood of the people, for the survival of Jiuzhou, it doesn't matter to me how many people die."

"but."

"A thousand years."

Overlord said in a low voice.

"A thousand years is too long."

"Mingfei."

Overlord said.

"Come on, look me in the eyes like a man."

The Overlord's eyes were so bright and he was not drunk at all.

Yes, he is a Martial Saint.

Lu Mingfei thought.

"We thought of a way to save the world."

"need you."

"I will tell you this method."

"You choose."

Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"Can I choose?"

The Overlord laughed boldly.

He was about to say.

"Natural, Mingfei."

The Emperor, who arrived at an unknown time, said from behind the Overlord.

"Brother Mingfei."

Another martial saint said.

"The choice is yours."

Lu Mingfei looked around.

One after another.

The martial saints have all arrived.

The Overlord looked unhappy.

"You follow me!"

"Haha."

Someone put his arm around his back and pulled him away.

The emperor sat down in front of Lu Mingfei.

"That rude man can't explain himself."

"Let me talk to you Mingfei."

"What we will learn in the next thousand years will be revealed on the second day." (End of this chapter)

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