I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 280 Giant Mountain of Muscles, God of the World (seeking order)

"hiss--"

Xiao Wu opened his eyes, looking at his current body in disbelief.

Feeling the exuberant vitality surging in his body, the expression on his face gradually changed from shock to ecstasy.

laugh!
He stretched his arms a little.

The biceps brachii on the arm were quickly congested and reddened, and a stream of hot steam steamed up like fireworks.

He clenched his hands into fists and swung violently from top to bottom.

boom!
The ground shook violently.

Accompanied by continuous fine clicking sounds, spider web-like cracks continued to spread in all directions.

Some warriors watching were directly separated on both sides of the gap, with incredible expressions on their faces. You must know that Daokan Mountain is a genuine innate spiritual land, and the mountains and rocks in it are much stronger than the mountains and rivers outside. The master's full blow is nothing more than leaving a shallow hole in it.

But now, Xiao Wu left a crack tens of meters long on the ground with just one blow.

If such power falls on oneself.

I'm afraid that even the Void Returning Grandmaster who specializes in refining the body will have to weigh it carefully.

"A junior who is not even a master can grow to such an extent in a short period of time by practicing such a technique." A middle-aged man with a strong physique and a bushy beard looked at Xiao Wu with burning eyes, and said to himself, "If I, who was originally a master of body refinement, came to practice, how far would I grow?"

He immediately stopped hesitating.

He lifted up his robe directly and sat cross-legged on the ground.

There was a fiery light in his eyes, staring at the huge stone tablet standing on the top of the mountain.

The True Immortal Art incorporates the shadows of many exercises, and more importantly, it contains the core inheritance of the ancient witch clan. It is very difficult for ordinary people to get started.But Su Heng has already integrated his own practice perception into this ancient monument of flesh and blood. As long as he is within the coverage of the ancient monument, it is equivalent to practicing under Su Heng's hand in hand.

There are many things that ordinary warriors may spend their entire lives figuring out.

Under the guidance of Su Heng's top view.

Perhaps in just a moment, you can feel an epiphany.

In addition, the disciples and elders on Daokan Mountain are all the best among their peers, and they are the trendsetters in an era.The two are superimposed on each other, and the speed of their cultivation is naturally extremely fast.

Stab it!

It doesn't take a moment.

The continuous sound of muscle tearing came from all over the mountain.

As the clothes were torn into pieces and suspended in mid-air, a series of strong and powerful muscles, either bronze or pitch-black, stretched into pieces under the icy moonlight.Even the shortest of these fighters are three meters tall, and the tallest ones are even over ten meters tall, and they are still growing.

Looking away.

It feels like a towering city wall shrouded in darkness, and the sense of power and majesty rushing towards the face is simply daunting.

"not bad……"

Su Heng's figure was hidden in the darkness, squinting his eyes to see what was happening on Daokan Mountain.

Vigorous blood energy rushed up to the sky, and merged into one in the sky.

The scarlet hot blood energy, like a continuous sea tide, spread in all directions, expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.In people's invisible field of vision, these warriors are quietly changing the surrounding environment, and Su Heng's blood world is gradually merging with the real world.

In such a process.

Some things may change permanently, and even some things people take for granted will no longer exist.

But Su Heng didn't think he did anything wrong.

This is a necessary price.

There used to be real immortals in this world. Even an ordinary person with ordinary talents could reach a realm unimaginable by today's warriors after some hard work, and live for thousands of years with ease.

But after the two wars, the War of the Ancient Witch Gods and the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Fairyland is born.

And the world in which people live has become incomplete.

From then on, the most powerful person in the mortal world is nothing more than a Void Returning Grandmaster. Although he is a little stronger than an ant in front of a real fairy, he is still a thing that can be crushed to death.

But now, Su Heng completes this incomplete world in his own way.

Start a new round of evolution.

Although the process may be a little radical, Su Heng believes that after a while, warriors in this world will be able to accept his choice.

The strong dominate the weak. This has always been the case in the world since ancient times.

Swish!
Seeing that many monks on Daokan Mountain are on the right track, and there are no unexpected situations.

Su Heng pondered for a while, and took a step to leave from Daokan Mountain.

this evening.

He traveled all over the land of Shenzhou, and erected hundreds of steles made of flesh and blood.

There are inheritances in every fairy mountain, and inscriptions inscribed by Su Heng himself can be seen in every densely populated county.It's not even just Shenzhou, Su Heng also spent time traveling to the desert and overseas, leaving his traces in some ancient cities.

hours later.

The sun rises as usual, but the world has completely changed.

Some ordinary and poor people who had never had the opportunity to get in touch with martial arts in the past, but by chance, they were able to comprehend some charms on the flesh and blood steles.

Although it is still not very strong, it has changed its destiny since then.

Really stepped into the gate of the martial arts world.

No longer trapped in daily toil.

Of course, some people are happy and some people are sad.

Some warriors with strong strength and quite good talents were unable to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts on the ancient tablet of flesh and blood. They tried all kinds of methods and were still unable to formally practice.

They almost turned their hair gray overnight, anticipating the arrival of the flesh and blood stele.

For a long time to come, the rivers and lakes will be turbulent and the pattern will change drastically.

And those of them who hold resources in their hands but do not have the corresponding strength are destined to be eliminated by the tide of the new era, and they may even be slapped to death on the beach.Under such circumstances, perhaps retreating bravely is the real correct choice. They have sat in this position for too long, and it is time to give way to those who come later.

on the grassland.

The former Shangdu Xiongcheng, the core of the entire grassland.

Now it has completely fallen into the hands of Daming and has become a frontier fortress.

In the former Great Moon Dynasty, the people in the country were divided into four different races, but in fact, regardless of blood, ordinary common people were oppressed and cruelly exploited no matter where they were.The hatred between the races was deliberately created by those powerful warriors in order to maintain their own rule.

And when these warriors were overthrown.

The Yue people living in the grasslands and the Han people who migrated have intermarried for decades, and have gradually forgotten the past history of this city.

For most ordinary people, they can eat and drink enough without suffering from the war.

Already living in paradise.

Shangdu Xiongcheng.

There is also the inscription on the Conferred God left by Su Heng. Many warriors who were born in the grassland are trying to practice.

These warriors have more or less the blood of the Golden Family, but it is too thin and has no sense of existence at all, so they have been completely forgotten in the long years.And if these bloodlines are traced back to their origin, most of them can be found from the ancient witch clan.

Su Heng's Immortal Art just happened to have a lot of shadows of Wu Clan's skills.

Combine the two.

As a result, most of these prairie warriors have a fairly good adaptability to Su Heng's Zhengxian Jue, and many of them have undergone radical changes in the process of practicing.

In the past few decades, they have gradually accepted the idea of ​​their sons of the Ming Dynasty.

But now, Su Heng's Immortal Art has undoubtedly greatly deepened this impression.

As a result, many people have already started to kneel on the ground, paying homage to Su Heng's standing monument with the highest standard, and believing in Su Heng as a real god.

……

"Those Han people robbed our land, took away our city, and destroyed the dynasty we built. But now you worship him as a god, don't you feel ashamed?" In a corner of the grassland , The clear stream meanders over the stones, and the lush green grass hangs down with the wind.

Qin Shuo looked at the young man kneeling on the ground and worshiping the dark stone tablet in the distance, and asked with a gloomy face.

The young man's name is Agudo.

He has a burly and majestic physique, and his black and messy hair forms a headband, which is also decorated with cloth strips, stones, animal teeth and other decorations.

Agudo didn't answer in a hurry, but performed three worships and nine kowtows devoutly.

Only then did he raise his head, revealing a rough but innocent face, and he said calmly, "Although the city wall of Shangdu is magnificent, the bones of my ancestors are buried underneath. Although the Great Moon Dynasty in the past was powerful, it only What does an heir belonging to the Golden Family have to do with us?"

"Didn't those great Ming cavalry slaughter your parents?" Qin Shuo asked with an ugly face.

"My father was a horse slave for the Jin family. Because he lost a war horse, he was tied to a tree and flogged to death. My mother sold her body without dignity in order to raise our brothers, and finally died of illness."

Agudo replied, "In this way, those great warriors are not my enemies, but my benefactors who helped me avenge my hatred."

"you--"

Qin Shuo gritted his teeth and pointed at Agudo's eyes, but he couldn't say anything for a moment.

"No shame, no worse than a pig or a dog!" Qin Shuo waved his hand vigorously and cursed loudly, the anger on his face was obvious, he had rarely lost his composure like this.A sense of betrayal rose uncontrollably in his heart, and this sense of powerlessness was so strong that it even surpassed the fear he had when he faced Su Heng.

He didn't want to say anything more to his old friend.

Qin Shuo lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and his whole body galloped upwards like an arrow off the string.

"What are you going to do?"

Master Taiyi's cold words sounded in Qin Shuo's mind.

"I'm going to destroy that stele that confuses the world, and tear off the mask on that monster's face, so that everyone can clearly see his ugly face!" Qin Shuo gritted his teeth and said, the muscles on his face twitched with anger. Twitching, eyes scarlet.

"madness!"

Master Taiyi's voice exploded in Qin Shuo's mind.

At the same time, a ripple-like fairy power came from a distant place, and Qin Shuo's body was frozen in midair, unable to move.

"Temporary success or failure is nothing, only those who can truly transcend the years are the final winners."

Master Taiyi said, "That monster is indeed very strong, but it won't last long. Once the immortal revives, his life and the chaos in front of him will come to an end. Thousands of years later, when you look back at the past, these The experience will become a joke that is not worth mentioning after dinner, and he will only become a speck of dust in history that no one cares about."

Qin Shuo gritted his teeth.

His excited emotions gradually calmed down because of Taiyi's words.

"But..." He looked at the huge stone tablet standing in the middle of the city, and said hesitantly, "What should they do about those stone tablets and those warriors who practice crooked ways?"

"Hahaha!"

Daoist Taiyi smiled lightly and said, "It's just some dust on the ground, just clean it up. The ancient witches were so powerful in the past, they were still completely wiped out by us and drowned in history. Now these demonic people Warriors are not worth mentioning."

"You have to remember that the real Dao is the exercises I taught you, and everything else is false."

"I understand, Master." Qin Shuo nodded.

But even so.

The breath emanating from the stone tablet still made him feel a little uneasy.

Even, a desire rooted in his blood was driving him, and every cell in his body seemed to be roaring, allowing him to realize the true meaning contained in it.It was as if he was a flying bird imprisoned in a cage, and the key to unlock the cage was placed in the stone tablet in front of him.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of cold sweat fell from Qin Shuo's forehead.

He forcibly moved his eyes away, feeling empty in his heart, and his whole body was full of exhaustion.

"How is the practice of the two exercises I taught you?" Taiyi's voice continued.

"Report to Master." Qin Shuo collected his mind and answered, "The Sutra of Transcending the Tribulation has already been introduced, and the Locking Heart Seal has been practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, which has a deep understanding."

"Yes, Not Bad."

There was a tinge of satisfaction in the voice of Taiyi Daoist, "You are excellent in terms of comprehension and innocence. What's more rare is that you are indomitable, which is rare in the world. It is precisely because of this that I made an exception and accepted you as a personal disciple. .”

"Of course, you did a pretty good job yourself."

Daoist Taiyi spoke again, his calm and breezy voice was full of calmness and confidence, "Continue to develop at this pace, and wait until you have practiced both of these exercises to the level of Dacheng. If you meet that princess again , Killing her is like trampling an ant to death, so that you can see my orthodox mystical art in the fairy world, which is far from something that can be easily touched by crooked ways."

"Follow Master's teachings!" Qin Shuo took a deep breath, and suddenly felt the clouds clearing up before his eyes, and he suddenly became enlightened.

There is no more depression and gloom before.

(End of this chapter)