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Chapter 138 138 Tianmen and old friends

"Magic way?"

"Is it the kind like the alien bat-man that kills all living creatures?" Chen Hao asked curiously with a look on his face.

Qin Zhiping shook his head: "No! Alien species are just beasts that cannot distinguish between right and wrong. They are at most the least harmful among the evil ways. The real evil way is to become stronger, destroy all six roots, and do whatever it takes to harm the common people."

While introducing, Qin Zhiping explained several outstanding cases of real demons in history.

One is Rahu, who sacrificed blood to hundreds of millions of creatures in the six realms in ancient times, in order to break through his own boundaries and step into the gate of heaven.

The second is a hero who slaughtered millions of people in the Middle Ages, but this man only broke half of the heavenly gate and died under the thunder.

The third one is the leader of the Truth Cult who stirred up world disputes in the Age of Ending Law more than a hundred years ago and lived in seclusion behind the scenes to collect resentment and create a demonic body.

These demonic masters all have one thing in common, which is that they do not compromise on means, aim at becoming stronger, and regard all living beings as nothing.

Ruthless, desireless, and dehumanizing, all methods are for the purpose of strengthening oneself.

Compared with those alien bat-men, they are more harmful and cause endless disasters.

Take the blood ancestor of the Blood God Sect. It is said that it was transformed from a drop of blood dripping from Luo Hu's body.

Listening to these magic legends, Chen Hao lamented the cruel methods of the world's strong men. At the same time, he suddenly remembered the door-shaped pattern surrounded by clouds in the strange brand on the back of his right hand, and he became a little curious: "This What is Tianmen?"

"The so-called Tianmen is an ancient spiritual legend. It is said that there is a gate leading to a foreign land nine days away. Only strong men of level 8 or even level 9 can sense its existence."

"In Daxia, it is called the Gate of Heaven and the Gate of Immortals, while in the Western world it is called the Gate of the Holy Temple and the Gate of Truth. It is the kingdom of heaven where gods and men live, and where the divine realm is."

"Although our Zixiaoguan ancestors have had amazing talents, except for the first generation of ancestors, no one can open up the gate to heaven and lead to the road to immortality."

"After the end of the Dharma, the vitality of all parts of the world has declined, the human race has degenerated, and the power of cultivation has become less and less than in ancient times. There are fewer and fewer strong people who can sense and touch the heavenly gate." Qin Zhiping sighed sadly.

This is the limitation of the era. If he puts his talent before the end of the law, his cultivation may be able to reach one or two levels.

Although Chen Hao didn't know how the end of the Dharma era in this fake world happened, he vaguely felt that this fake world was not as simple as he thought before.

It is not simply a legend that compares to the real world. There are some terms and geographical environments that have never even existed in the legend.

However, out of curiosity to explore the mark on the back of his right hand, Chen Hao had an idea and asked Li Xiaozhen to get a pen and paper to sketch out the image of a strong man who looked like Uncle Long that he saw on Wenfeng Ancient Street that day.

His strength is now perfect, and he has extremely fine control over his own strength. Writing and drawing are the most basic hand skills for him. After holding the pen and tracing a few strokes, he is already comparable to an expert in the sketch world. level.

But after seeing the portrait of the strong man, Qin Zhiping looked suspicious and asked curiously: "Who is this man?" Apparently he did not know the man in the painting.

On the contrary, the white-haired old Taoist Qingyu, after seeing the portrait of this strong man, his eyes widened and his whole body trembled as if he had seen some extraordinary person!
"Little friend Chen, how do you know this person?" Qingyu Lao Dao's eyes flickered, obviously recalling some incredible past events.

"Senior knows this person?"

"This uncle once met me on the way to my hometown and taught me some martial arts skills. However, I was in a hurry and failed to ask him his real name. Therefore, most of the reasons for this junior's travels are to find this uncle to express his gratitude and repay his kindness." Chen Haojian Zhuang hurriedly explained.

"impossible!"

"You are only in your 20s, how could you meet this person?" Old Taoist Qingyu looked a little excited.Qin Zhiping on the side also became curious: "Uncle Master, does this person have a great origin? But in my impression, I have never heard of such a person in the world."

Old Taoist Qingyu shook his head and showed some reminiscence: "Zhiping, it's not enough for you to be [-] years old this year. It's normal for you not to recognize the person in the portrait."

"This man is a powerful man who emerged from the Dharma Ending Age. More than 90 years ago, at the age of forty, he defeated the invincible opponent in all nine states. He was given the reincarnation of the little overlord Cheng Long, nicknamed Overlord!"

"When the old Taoist was still an ignorant young man, I saw him cross the Stairway to Heaven with my own eyes. A single punch made the leader at the time, Ziwei Zhenren, vomit three liters of blood. He finally died in depression, which almost ended the inheritance of Zixiao Guan!"

As soon as Old Taoist Qingyu said these words, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"Crossing Tongtiandi in one step?"

"How can the physical body bear such a terrifying power of thunder? This... what kind of physical cultivation is this!" Qin Zhiping also widened his eyes.

"It is said that this person had already stepped half into reincarnation, enough to touch the gate of heaven... How could such a person still appear in the world..." Old Taoist Qingyu murmured, holding on to the portrait and holding on to it. .

As for Chen Hao, he was greatly moved when he heard that this veteran was over a hundred years old: "People in this fake world live really long! Then doesn't this little overlord Cheng Long already have more than 130 years old?" age?"

……

As a portrait appeared, the inner hall fell into silence for a moment.

The old Taoist Qingyu was obviously in a state of shock, and spent a lot of energy healing Qin Zhiping. After looking at the portrait for a long time, he fanned everyone in the courtyard, including the Taoist priests and boys who had done it. Out of the hospital.

He himself closed the courtyard door and began to refuse visitors inside.

"Fuck!"

"Isn't it because this veteran has become autistic?" Chen Hao couldn't help complaining in his heart.

However, the power of the opponent's blow was indeed beyond his expectation. The force of the palm was astonishing and could easily push Chen Hao's current body.

It is estimated that the strength of Qingyu Lao Dao is still above level 5 extraordinary!
When he thought that there were such Taoist masters all over Zixiao Temple, Chen Hao felt completely at ease.

"It's not too late to rest in this temple for a few days before leaving." Chen Hao thought to himself.

As for Qin Zhiping, it was the first time he saw his uncle, his master, with such a temperament. He hesitated for a few times outside the door of the Neiyang Hall, but never knocked on the dark door again.

After sighing, Qin Zhiping, who had just recovered, turned his attention to Chen Hao: "Brother Chen, don't be offended. People who practice Taoism will not act rashly."

"It must be the little overlord Cheng Long who stirred up my uncle's emotions this time."

"Just let me come back to visit you in a few days!"

Chen Hao nodded when he heard this: "I hope it won't cause trouble to the seniors!" He also didn't expect that a portrait could be so lethal.

However, Chen Hao was very happy to be able to solve the mystery of the strong man's identity.

Then he changed his mind and asked Qin Zhiping: "Is there any alcohol on this mountain?"

(End of this chapter)