I want to embrace the moon for nine days

After the tank giant appeared, his eyes suddenly turned and made a "gurgling" sound, and he had already locked onto Zhang Dalin's real body.

His fist was larger than Zhang Dalin's entire torso. When he punched out, the air in front of him was violently compressed and then erupted.

The afterimages that were scattered around the tank and formed a siege were all destroyed by the shock wave of this punch, exposing Zhang Dalin's true identity.

Zhang Dalin's werewolf face did not show many subtle expressions. He just hurriedly raised his knees and stretched his hands forward.

boom! ! !
The tank giant threw another punch, and his fist went straight through the air waves caused by the previous punch.

Zhang Dalin blocked the punch with both hands and feet at the same time, and accumulated sufficient elasticity, but he still didn't have time to use the force to dodge to the side.

It was blasted out like a cannonball and hit an office building nearly a thousand meters away, creating a lot of smoke and dust.

The tracks of the giant tank paused slightly, then accelerated again and rushed forward.

Before the smoke and dust a thousand meters away had dispersed, a silver shadow suddenly shot out and ran as fast as the wind.

During the journey of over a thousand meters, Zhang Dalin never touched the ground from beginning to end. He only did it three times in total, using the buildings on both sides for leverage.

The tank giant had not driven out for a hundred meters when Zhang Dalin came back to kill him.

A silver shadow passed through the giant's armpit, and its wolf claws swept towards the flesh and blood, but suddenly a heavy and fierce shadow covered the top.

The giant's overall movement speed is indeed not as fast as that of the werewolf, but his boxing speed is by no means inferior to that of the werewolf.

The giant's elbow pressing down with a similar speed, huge size and mass, exerted a force that the werewolf could not resist.

The werewolf seemed to be prepared. When his claws touched the surface of the flesh, he did not try to cut inwards. Instead, he just stayed on it, used the force to turn, and flashed behind the giant's waist.

But the giant's left hand had already reached the position of the lower back. He did not slap it, but put his palm together like a sword and brushed past the surface of the lower back.

If there is no one behind his waist, then this wipe is just a simple wipe.

But the werewolf happened to be here now, and the touch was like a few big iron pillars, rushing towards him at a high speed.

The werewolf had no choice but to jump back with all his strength.

Bang! !

The tank tracks suddenly reversed, the force rushed back, and chased backwards.

The giant's upper body had been slightly twisted, and he turned sideways, swung his right arm to its longest position, and lashed at the werewolf that jumped back.

This giant has a human-shaped upper body and a tank-like lower body.

But once the battle started, his strength was integrated from top to bottom and coordinated perfectly.

As the old saying goes, when practicing boxing, you should first practice the stance, and then practice the steps.

For a martial artist, the lower body must first be stable, then coordinated with the upper limbs, and finally the whole body must cooperate to form the best response to facing an enemy.

The body and mind are united, the inside and the outside are united, the enemy and I are united, and nothing can be broken.

The tank giant's lower body is naturally stable, but it is also too stable, which inevitably makes people feel that it is not flexible enough and not coordinated enough.

Unexpectedly, what he displayed in the fight was the attainment of the "Big Three Combinations" in boxing.

But he had already fallen into Zhang Dalin's trap.

Su Hanshan saw it very clearly.

Zhang Dalin is now jumping like the wind, dodging and bouncing his body to lure the tank giant to chase him. His main purpose is to make this giant as far away from Niu Baiye Factory as possible.

After Zhang Dalin's subordinates have transported all the food away, with Zhang Dalin's own speed, he can find a place to completely get rid of the tank giant, make a few circles, and return to his own nest.

Although the tank giant is stronger in close combat, it is useless if it cannot find the enemy.

"A very good leader."

Su Hanshan praised and raised his hand to press lightly.

The roaring tank giant in pursuit suddenly turned blue from head to tracks and became motionless.

The tank giant's blood was flowing and his muscles were moving, emitting a large amount of heat, causing the surrounding air to distort.

Now, within a few dozen meters around, the temperature has dropped sharply, the moisture in the air has condensed directly into hail and is falling down, and a thick layer of ice has formed on the ground.

The werewolf stopped, but did not approach rashly, and was very cautious.

The next moment, he saw the giant tank weighing more than 70 tons rise from the ground and fly into the distance, becoming smaller as it flew further away.

Finally, the giant became like a child's toy model, only the size of a thumb, and fell on the roof of the cannery.

The young man with black hair and blue robe caught it with one hand.

Zhang Dalin's heart sank. After thinking for a while, he cancelled his werewolf transformation, ran back, knelt on one knee on the broken concrete floor in front of the factory, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Priest, for saving my life."

"Priest?"

Su Hanshan's eyes were clear, and he read some fragmented information from the other party's brain waves.

When the word "priest" was mentioned, Zhang Dalin thought of fear, escape, bad luck and the like.

I feel that the overall reputation of the priest group is not very good, but even among the priests, there seem to be many factions.

As for why people think Su Hanshan is a priest, it is because of his attire and strength.

Wearing ancient costumes and possessing such strength, who else could he be but a priest?

"You get up first."

As Su Hanshan was speaking, Zhang Dalin felt himself being lifted up by a force and flying to the rooftop.

While flying upwards, he quickly winked at his subordinates in the factory, telling them not to make any rash moves.

"I just got here."

Su Hanshan said, "I'm not sure what the current situation of your priests is. Can you tell me in detail?"

Zhang Dalin was shocked and doubtful after hearing this, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense. He just said, "I know, and I will answer it. But... where should I start?"

Su Hanshan smiled and said, "Start from the beginning."

Although he felt that this world was unusual and was eager to find out the situation, the tank man's mind was confused and muddled, and he liked the man in front of him, so he didn't want to use methods such as soul searching to pry into his privacy and damage his soul.

I had no choice but to use the Great Compassion Heart Seal to make Zhang Dalin's mind as peaceful as possible, more organized, and more willing to talk.

Zhang Dalin didn’t feel anything unusual. He just felt his mind seemed relaxed and comfortable. After thinking for a while, he began to tell the story.

Ten years ago, red rain began to fall from the sky in various parts of the world.

The red raindrops are not actually water, but more like dandelion seeds. Once they fall near the ground, they can float freely and continue to split during the flight.

It is so small that people with poor eyesight cannot see it at all.

In areas that have been irrigated by red rain, all kinds of signals will become disordered, and communication with the outside world will be intermittent.

Creatures that come into contact with the red raindrops will quickly mutate. The most obvious symptom is that after the mutation, their body size will be at least 50 percent larger than before the mutation.

Humans who come into contact with red rain will also become mutated or lethargic.

If you can survive the effects of the red rain while in a coma, you can retain your original personality and your body shape will not change much.

However, his physical potential has obviously increased greatly. With just a little training for a period of time, he can reach the level of the world's top athletes.

The large-scale lethargy and mutation of humans quickly disrupted social order.

In this turmoil, humans were either fleeing death or repeating the cycle of fleeing and fighting. Some people gradually transcended certain limits through fighting and training and had the opportunity to see the existence of gods.

God has many forms, or it may not be the same God at all.

Anyway, here in South Africa, what most people saw was a red pillar of light standing in the distant sky directly in front of them.

It feels very far away visually, but it seems that if you just reach out your hand, you can get some kind of gift.

After seeing God, many people have the seeds of divine power and understand how to practice.

Some people passed on their own cultivation methods to others and discovered that even people without divine power seeds could also practice, but at a much slower pace.

The special group of priests mainly comes from two sources.

One type is the native creatures, who, if they cultivate fast enough and have outstanding achievements, will be given the position of priest.

Another type of priest is said to come directly from the kingdom of gods.

Su Hanshan listened to the story, silently compared it, and found that the so-called boundary of obtaining God's grace was a bit like the stage of Qi Hai's minor success.

Of course, they don’t practice internal skills at all, so perhaps it would be more accurate to use the nine-level division of the Heavenly Dao.

The limit of human beings' individual cultivation is the first level of minor success. If they do not receive the seed of divine power, they will not be able to exceed this limit.

After accepting the divine power seed, if one reaches the second level, one will be able to enter the so-called "mortal master" stage and possess a divine art.

The effects of magic are varied. Some are just simple control of water, fire, wind and electricity. Some magic can turn other creatures into mice, and some magic can control the softening and deformation of stones.

Create directional quantitative nuclear fission, cancel gravity in a fixed area, and perform space jumps within the visual range...

However, the divine arts at this stage can still easily get out of control.

Even if it is directed and trace nuclear fission, once it is released, it may kill itself along with the other person.

If you are not skilled in space jumping, your head may jump over while your body remains in the same place.

While supplying one's own essence to the divine power seed, if one can figure out the structure of it and imitate the prototype of a power core to co-exist with the divine power seed, it is called "Mirroring Double Talisman".

The life level of people at this stage is similar to the third level among the nine levels of the Heavenly Dao, which is equivalent to the True Form Realm.

However, due to the existence of divine arts, if they are well matched, their combat power cannot be regarded as that of ordinary third level.

As for surpassing the level of "Mirror Reflection Double Talismans", one can become a priest.

Please bring the talisman, and all mortals will understand the law. The mirror will reflect the double talismans, and the priest will be in the right position.

"So, the divine power possessed by this tank giant is to allow its flesh and blood to merge with the steel creation, completing the nutrient exchange at the microscopic level."

Su Hanshan looked at the Tank Man in his palm and examined it carefully several times. As expected, he found that there were two energy cores in its body, but these two cores were actually incomplete.

A core, of extremely high quality, even giving Su Hanshan a feeling that it was close to his Demon-Subduing Blood Pill, but the "quantity" it possessed was far less than the scale of the Demon-Subduing Blood Pill, and there was a huge gap between it and the Tank Man himself.

This should be the so-called seed of divine power, God's gift, and divine talisman.

The other core is closely connected to the Tank Man himself, but its quality is very poor, and it is completely dependent on the help of the previous core to be able to survive.

If there was no divine power seed, this second core would collapse on the spot.

From this point of view, the so-called priest level can maintain the stability of its own power core even if the seeds of divine power are eliminated, which is equivalent to the realm of the fourth-level Xuantai.

If the divine power seed is included, it cannot be compared with Su Hanshan's double-dan body that was completely realized by himself.

But it can also be roughly equivalent to a Xuantai master who possesses a magical weapon of the Yuanshen.

After observing the tank giant, Su Hanshan looked at Zhang Dalin.

There is absolutely no seed of divine power in Zhang Dalin's body.

If it is not blessed by God, it can only stay below the first level of minor success.

Then what about Zhang Dalin, who already possesses combat power close to the peak of the third level?
Zhang Dalin felt a little uneasy when he looked at him.

Su Hanshan suddenly smiled: "What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Zhang Dalin replied: "Renwang Fist."

When saying this, Zhang Dalin was extremely nervous. He also knew that he was an outlier.

In the eyes of the priests, who knows what the consequences will be if a person is exposed for being able to cultivate to the current level without relying on the divine power seed?
Even in this state, even he himself was confused and unable to replicate it.

Zhang Dalin had a junior fellow apprentice who was the first among this group to possess the seed of divine power. He also obtained a set of cultivation methods, which he generously passed on to all his fellow disciples.

However, as that junior fellow disciple made more progress in his practice, his personality changed dramatically.

They didn't become as mindless and violent as mutants, but they did become more aggressive and less family-oriented.

Once, when everyone went out to look for food, that junior brother saw a mutant black cat and actually took the initiative to provoke it, wanting to compete with it.

Zhang Dalin and others tried their best to dissuade him, but it was no use, so they had to follow suit. In the end, most of the search team died tragically, and the junior brother even laughed happily because he successfully killed the black cat.

At that moment, Zhang Dalin and the others didn't even feel anger in their hearts, only coldness and fear.

The junior brother who was once the most loyal and righteous was no longer the same person who stood among the corpses of his brothers and laughed, but they had no idea when the junior brother "died"!

That junior fellow also sensed everyone's rejection of him and simply left the base.

Shortly after that, Zhang Dalin had actually cultivated to the point where he could see gods, but he refused.

After three rejections, he never saw the god again.

Because of that tragic experience, other people in the base were unwilling to accept any divine power seeds, and even felt afraid of that set of cultivation techniques.

However, gaining supernatural powers and changing his personality drastically would be tantamount to killing himself, and his relatives and friends in the base would also be implicated.

Without divine power, we won’t be able to get food and resist those mutant thugs, and everyone will die.

Zhang Dalin therefore began to explore whether there was any other way out.
He originally ran a martial arts school, and he recalled the family's martial arts, which were said to be the authentic Shaolin breathing techniques and meditation techniques.

When he practiced before, he was just a little bit sturdier, with a strength of about 400 to 500 kilograms. But when he used it as a reference to practice the God-given skills, he figured out the differences.

He practiced smoothly and thought he had found the right way, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly start vomiting blood one night. The more he vomited, the more blood he vomited. The pressure and panic made him unable to bear it, so he escaped from the base.

He didn't know where he wanted to go at that time, but he vomited blood on the grassland, which naturally attracted poisonous insects and wild beasts nearby.

Under the moonlight, more than 500 mutated giant wolves died at the hands of humans.

Zhang Dalin was vomiting blood while fighting, and his mood was indescribable. Until he was distracted for a moment, one of his kidneys was broken by the Wolf King.

At that moment, all his emotions turned into rage. He tore the wolf king into pieces with his bare hands and stuffed the wolf king's heart into his own wound, as if he wanted to fill it back with his own kidney.

But he never expected that the vitality of the Wolf King's Heart and the raging blood in his body at the time actually showed signs of fusion, allowing his wounds to heal, his strength to reach a higher level, and he also transformed into a werewolf.

Su Hanshan didn't ask him too many questions, but he already knew a lot of information from his brain waves.

For example, the content of the divinely bestowed martial arts technique "Nio Fist".

From Su Hanshan's perspective, this set of exercises is extremely effective in training the physical body and has a very high purpose. The person who can create this set of exercises will never stop at the first level of minor success.

Without the seed of divine power, there is no limit to what can be crossed. It is more like a trap deliberately laid when one is creating merit.

Zhang Dalin accidentally bypassed the trap and was able to practice all the way to the third level. This was because this martial art had great potential.

He called his modified martial arts technique "Arhat Renwang Fist", after his family's method of regulating breathing and entering a state of meditation, called Arhat Sitting Kung Fu.

The Arhat Sitting Exercise has some shadows of internal energy training, the effect of physical training, and also something spiritual.

There are only two possibilities in this situation. One is that the skills are advanced enough and inclusive. The other is that the skills are too superficial and still in their infancy, and they haven't even decided which path to focus on.

This Arhat Kungfu belongs to the latter and is very superficial.

Zhang Dalin was extremely lucky to have practiced these two techniques to the third level. It was impossible for him to rely on these two techniques to practice to the fourth level.

The entry standard for formal priests is the fourth level. There must be stronger ones among the priests.

And the seeds of divine power bestowed by that god at random all contained some signs of conceptualization.

It doesn't feel like something a normal sixth-level celestial being can do. Maybe it's something a seventh-level being could do.

Therefore, a group of sixth- and seventh-order gods, preaching directly on this earth without too many supernatural powers, can attract people all over the world and establish supreme authority.

Why is it necessary to create such a global catastrophe and then slowly select believers?

They are generous enough to casually bestow seeds that show signs of conceptualization, but stingy enough to leave traps in the practice.

Either the gods are mentally ill, or the target of their plots is not contemporary humans.

Su Hanshan remembered the strange fluctuations in the will of Heaven in this world, and he had some ideas in mind.

"It is not easy for you to cultivate to this level, but if you want to go further, it will be extremely difficult and an insurmountable chasm."

Su Hanshan raised his right hand. The ferocious and cruel tank giant was still slowly rotating in the palm of his hand, making his calm expression seem extremely unfathomable.

"It is conceivable that those priests will make even bigger moves in the future. By then, are you still sure that you can protect your relatives and friends, and the base?"

Zhang Dalin's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to kneel down, shouting, "I am willing to submit to the god you worship..."

Although he didn't want to believe in any gods, and was even less willing to accept any seeds of divine power, it was always better to get through this hurdle first.

But he failed to kneel down successfully. As soon as his knees weakened, he felt the air around his legs and feet was as hard as rock, forcing him to stand upright.

"I have no blessing from the gods to give you."

Su Hanshan chuckled and said, "But, are you willing to accept the immortal's teachings?"

Zhang Dalin was a little surprised: "Immortal...what immortal?"

"People from Tiandu Immortal Palace."

Su Hanshan said solemnly, "God descended to the mortal world, bringing natural disasters and gifts. Ten years of planning have allowed the world to worship God and obtain the Dharma."

"But, we in Tiandu Immortal Palace never pay attention to any established rules of the world."

"I will represent the Tiandu Immortal Palace and re-establish the Pure Yang lineage here, teaching all the living beings in the heavens to accept their own karma, cultivate themselves, and split the Tai Chi, distinguishing between black and white. Bringing disasters is a sin, and breaking disasters is a virtue."

"Are you willing to be the first disciple of Tiandu Chunyang on this land?"

(End of this chapter)