The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

The waterless sky was dull and gloomy.

Apart from a barren land that has cracked due to long-term lack of water, there is only a cliff standing alone.

On the stone bench at the top of the cliff, a thousand-year-old cultivator in gorgeous clothes with golden patterns, white skin and white hair, saw Fang Xun coming and poured him a cup of tea as usual.

Fang Xun picked up the teacup and took a sip, then sighed, "Emperor Yuanxie has been defeated by me."

After hearing this, Quezhou nodded, understanding that this might be the last time they would meet.

His expression remained peaceful and calm, and he had no intention of taking the initiative.

"In the boundless sea of ​​suffering, congratulations to the donor for finally finding his own shore."

The feeling Fang Xun gave him now was not only that he was stronger, but also that he had a clear vision for the future.

The scenes of Pangu and Zhulong creating the world and Nuwa creating human beings also made Fang Xun understand what path he should take in the future.

After just one encounter, Quezhou knew that he was no longer his opponent.

Dang——dang——dang——

As three bells rang, Fang Xun drank a cup of tea, slowly stood up, and the small building where he listened to the spring rain all night appeared in his hands.

"Master Quezhou, please."

Quezhou was still sitting on the stone bench, and he did not stand up. He just smiled and said, "Didn't I already take action?"

As he spoke, his body became transparent.

"I lost."

After saying the last sentence, Quezhou turned into a bubble and disappeared in front of Fang Xun.

The three bell sounds just now were the "Sanskrit Sound of No Self", and Fang Xun's mind remained motionless.

Looking at Quezhou disappearing after admitting defeat, he sighed.

The other party was a true practitioner who did not like fighting, nor did he want to have a battle with Fang Xun to determine the winner and decide life and death. So he admitted defeat after three "selfless Brahma sounds".

Fang Xun soon calmed down and left.

After returning to the training ground, an additional piece of information appeared in his mind. It was the spoils after defeating Quezhou. After quickly checking it, Fang Xun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The Manjusri Sword is fine, but there is also Quezhou's body of the rebel clan!"

The Rebels are a powerful race in the Golden Light World. However, no matter how powerful they are, the entire race will be exterminated and only a very small number of them will remain alive. This can be seen from the name Rebels.

Quezhou's body is not the original body of those high monks of the Earth Gate, but a body of a rebel who agrees with the philosophy of the Earth Gate and voluntarily dedicates his body to carry the consciousness of great wisdom.

Only such a strong body can carry Quezhou's thousand years of skills.

After having this body, Fang Xun immediately thought about how to use it.

“We can combine the ideas of the Earth Gate and the Innocent One to build a divine tower and create a virtual world.

Refining Quezhou's body into an avatar to sit in the center of the God Tower, and then using Fuxi's Ten Directions Annihilation to replace the God Tower's supercomputer module to assist in operation, it can completely reach or even surpass the level of the original version! "

Thinking of this, Fang Xun glanced at the name of "Half God" on the fifth door and pushed the door open.

He wanted to see how powerful the half-god was.

When he opened his eyes again, Fang Xun was stunned by the scene before him.

He saw tall buildings standing on both sides of the street, and colorful neon lights and LED screens shining brightly before dark.

Lights of various colors mixed with the sunlight, shining on the busy streets.

There are also a number of sci-fi-looking magnetic levitation vehicles, flying in the air along planned fixed tracks.

What appeared before his eyes was a science fiction city of the near future, with people coming and going in an endless stream.

His ancient costume and long robe immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Fang Xun's handsome face was extremely eye-catching, and the bright red teardrop mole at the corner of his eye made many people stare at him.

Some people even took out their smartphones and started taking pictures.

Fang Xun ignored the gazes of passers-by. After taking a quick look, he immediately saw the time on the LED screen of a building.

‘2047年4月9日14点16分’

Seeing this date, Fang Xun looked at the street sign again and immediately reacted.

"This is Hong Kong in the virtual space of the God Tower. I am in Yau Ma Tei, West Kowloon!"

After realizing where he was, he looked at the citizens around him with lively expressions and couldn't help but marvel at them.

"Tsk, this computer simulation is so vivid"

Fang Xun was just walking casually on this sci-fi street.

He could force his way out of the alien space at any time, but after seeing the prosperous and bustling side of a modern city for the first time in a long time, he didn't want to leave immediately. He planned to walk around the streets for a while to see what the half-god was up to.

On the street, Fang Xun's ancient costume, coupled with his handsome face, made him attract almost 100% of the attention.

From time to time, someone would come up to chat with him or want to take a photo with him, but Fang Xun would casually refuse them all.

He didn't care about other people's looks. In essence, they were just a bunch of cold data and not worth his attention.

As we walked along, soon a sound came from the LED screen on a building on the street.

"ladies and gentlemen!

This exhibit is the king of weapons in this ancient and modern weapons exhibition—the best sword in the world!"

Fang Xun was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw the screen showing an exhibition taking place at the Hung Hom Stadium.

Along with the high-pitched voice of the host, the velvet curtain on the surface of a giant container beside him was torn off, revealing a long sword as black as the abyss and with an evil and strange shape floating in the air. It was the peerless sword. However, this peerless sword was somewhat different from the image that Fang Xun had seen in the comics of Fengyun Zhengzhuan in his previous life. There were some metal technology accessories inlaid on the hilt, and no one knew what they were used for.

Next to the peerless sword, there was also a scroll of ancient jade book floating in the air, with four large characters "Tianxie Zhanjian" inscribed on it.

Fang Xun looked at the peerless sword and "Tianxie Battle Mirror" on the screen and shook his head.

"Although I am very grateful for letting me see what the Earth will be like in 2047, but could you please move faster and not engage in so much foreplay?"

Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard throughout the streets of Yau Ma Tei.

Immediately, passers-by on the road looked at him in astonishment, thinking he was a madman.

But the next moment.

"as you wish!"

A majestic and deep voice sounded, and the expressions of all the pedestrians froze instantly, and their bodies disappeared into a stream of data.

In an instant, the bustling street became deserted, and even all the magnetic levitation vehicles in the air disappeared into thin air.

Fang Xun raised his head slightly and saw a man standing on the top of a skyscraper over 200 meters high.

The man had a square face and was extremely imposing, his eyes were as majestic as a dragon, and when he looked at people, it was as if he wanted to devour their souls.

Fang Xun sighed when he saw this face and said, "So it's Gang Leader Xiong. Oh, no, I should have asked you to seek the truth. It's a pity that you are just data simulated by a computer. I thought that the Half-God would show up in person to chat with me."

This man is none other than Qiudao, one of the humans in the original novel who is protected by half the gods and does not have to struggle for survival in the barren wasteland.

With a face exactly like Xiongba, it is hard not to suspect that this guy is actually Xiongba’s reincarnation.

However, compared to Xiongba, Qiudao's strength is much stronger.

Not only did he make great progress in "Three-Point Return to Origin Qi", but he also practiced Jue Wushen's "Immortal Golden Body".

Jue Wushen's "Immortal Golden Body" has a hard time facing Wuming who has only 30% of his strength, but Qiudao's "Immortal Golden Body" can withstand a nuclear bomb with an equivalent of 100,000 tons!
Qiudao kept looking up to the sky, as if nothing on the earth was worthy of his attention.

In his mind, only the 'God' who resides above the nine heavens can attract his attention, and the computer of the God Tower has completely simulated this personality data.

"If you want to see God, you have to get past me first!"

Fang Xun showed disappointment: "You are not good enough. It's hard for you to even take one of my moves. Let's change to Long Twenty-Three.

Among these subordinates of the Half God, only the "Maha Wuliang" of the Fengyun clones and the "Jian 23" of Long 23 can warm me up a little. "

Qiu Dao's eyes turned cold when he heard this. Fang Xun's contempt seemed to have angered him, and he was immediately filled with murderous intent.

"If you dare to underestimate me, I will make you taste the bitter defeat!"

As he spoke, Qiu Dao crossed his arms and twisted them together. Immediately, a strong wind blew up and the sky and the earth changed color.

The energy released from his palms actually caused ripples in Victoria Harbour hundreds of feet away.

boom--

But outside the port, columns of water rose up from the sea and rushed towards Qiudao's chest like tired birds returning to their nests.

Fang Xun just watched quietly without disturbing him from building up his strength.

Then, the water lines condensed into a one-foot-long water ball in an instant, and Qiudao used both palms to push it forward.

The water ball expanded and turned into a water tornado that rushed towards the direction with three-colored rays of light mixed in it.

Three-point return to the original energy——

boom--

The sky and the weather changed suddenly, and the waterspout rushed forward, crushing every inch of steel and concrete along its way into powder.

Suddenly a violent water tornado appeared in front of Fang Xun.

He did not dodge, but simply raised his arm and lightly pressed down on the three-colored water tornado with one palm, causing the yin and yang energies to swirl.

Suddenly, the waterspout that condensed thousands of tons disappeared like a drop in the ocean.
When Qiu Dao saw this, his eyes were cold, without surprise or anger. He was originally a character simulated by data and had no emotions.

A large amount of data flowed through his pupils like a waterfall, as if calculating the specific data of Fang Xun's move.

At this moment, Fang Xun suddenly looked up, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and his figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Qiu Dao's eyes focused, but before he could do anything, Fang Xun's figure suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him.

A three-colored water tornado that was even more violent and terrifying than the previous one rushed out from the Yin-Yang cyclone.

One breath becomes nine hundred——

Everything happened too fast, so fast that Qiu Dao only had time to hold up the golden body shield.

boom--

In an instant, Qiudao's body was blasted backwards, and the skyscraper under his feet collapsed instantly.

The terrifying energy raged like a hurricane and tornado, shattering the office buildings on the street into thick smoke and dust.

Qiu Dao's body stirred up a strong wind and spread out. He was blasted from Yau Ma Tei to East Kowloon, blowing through the streets along the way without stopping, and continued to blast towards the New Territories like a cannonball.

Fang Xun from Yau Ma Tei landed steadily on a messy ruin. Without even looking at Qiu Dao who was blown away, he looked up at the sky with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"You don't have to do this if you want to observe my data. Just show up and meet me. I'm happy to exchange martial arts with you."

As Fang Xun finished speaking, there was indeed a response from the alien space.

With a bang, a terrifying sword intent burst out.

In the air, countless data streams emerged out of thin air and transformed into sword energy, interweaving and blooming, and then interweaving into a figure in the air.

"If you want to see him, defeat me first." (End of this chapter)