Devour legacy

The old dragon suddenly raised a seemingly irrelevant question, Leng Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then he was surprised to find that the tone of the old dragon's words, for the first time, lacked the aura of looking down on the world, and was full of supreme reverence!

In the ancient years?

Leng Yi couldn't help frowning. He only remembered that the old dragon said that the body cultivation lineage is a branch of the ancient cultivation method, and the others...

After pondering for a while, Leng Yi slowly shook his head; he only knew that it was an incomparably glorious world, but since it was passed down only from legends and myths, Leng Yi didn't have a very clear concept;

However, the era that can make the existence of the level of the old dragon look forward to so much, it should be...

Leng Yi took a deep breath, and listened attentively, fearing not to miss a single word;

"In the ancient times, regardless of the two worlds of good and evil, gods and demons! Every monk calls himself a 'warrior'!"

Fighter!

Leng Yi frowned suddenly, he knew that the self-proclaimed monks of each era were closely related to the belief and will of that era; at this moment, he seemed to suddenly realize something and couldn't help clenching his left fist...

"Warrior means a person who was born to fight, and he was born to fight the sky and the earth; every fighter's life is a life of fighting!"

"Born in war, die in war! Glory in war, humiliation in war!"

"Regardless of good and evil, regardless of gods and demons, everyone is ashamed to avoid the strong and cowardly, and proud to stand up and fight..."

Born to fight, die to fight;

Glory to war, humiliation to war...

As the old dragon's tone became more respectful, the boy's face became more dignified, his fists clenched tighter and tighter unconsciously, and a tragic, tragic, yet incomparably brilliant world clearly emerged in his mind——

It was an era of swords, swords, and fighting spirits;

Every fighter is like a sharp arrow, with a will like iron and a belief like a mountain;Even if there are dragon pools and tiger lairs, mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead!

Don't believe in the sky, don't believe in the earth, don't believe in destiny, don't believe in the mercy of gods and Buddhas!

Stand upright all your life, go forward bravely all your life!Even if you are about to die, you still have to burn your last chance to challenge the fighters who have never been surpassed in your life. You have no regrets and just want to fight with all your strength. You will have no regrets in this life!

In that glorious era, the highest respect for a challenger was to give him the honor of dying in battle!The cruelest insult is to refuse to fight and let him live to the end of his life!

Challenge the weak, challenge the strong, and be invincible in life!

Even though he fell into the wilderness and buried his bones in a foreign land, he died without complaint!

This is the warrior-

A tragic and tragic name intertwined with blood and tears;

But it also represents the unprecedented will of an era, and the belief of who else is better than me!

"It is the will and belief that you think are stupid, that have created the magnificent and prosperous world that is so ancient!" The old dragon's tone was full of reverence and nostalgia, but it also became more earnest:

"It is precisely this constant challenge that you consider to be courting death that has given birth to generation after generation of peerless geniuses who can overwhelm the sky with a snap of a finger!"

Magnificent prosperity;

Peerless Tianjiao...

Flick, finger, cover, sky!

Leng Yi's face became paler, and the nails of his left fist had already dug into his palm, but the young man clenched his teeth as if he felt no pain and remained silent...

"Blind self-cultivation and blind pursuit of more powerful weapons are ultimately sacrificing the basics and chasing the last. Only by constantly learning from each other's strengths and self-correcting in battle after battle, can we refine and sublimate faster, and become stronger as we fight!"

"To challenge the weak, to challenge the strong, is not to be stupid and seek death, but to respect one's own experience and others!"

"It is a true will and belief!"

The more you fight, the stronger you become...

Will, Faith—

Fighter!

Leng Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and his clenched teeth slowly loosened. With a resolute gaze flowing through his eyes, a trace of fighting spirit that he had never had before was slowly ignited deep in the young man's heart!

So tragic, so crazy!

But so arrogant...

"This is Taikoo, a great era that truly belongs to cultivators! But it is also a lost era..." The old dragon still said slowly, but his tone was full of heaviness and helplessness;

"Look at today..."

"This is indeed an extremely prosperous world, but it is also an era that is declining day by day! Look at today's monks, who treat experience as a game, how can they have the will and faith of the ancient warriors?"

Hearing the old dragon's emotion, Leng Yi couldn't help frowning again. Although with his current experience, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the prosperity of this life; however, he had a vague premonition...

"Ugh……"

The old dragon suddenly let out a mixed sigh, and then said earnestly:

"Slowly, you will see that this kind of monk, this kind of cultivation world——"

"What a terrible end will come!"

What a... terrible ending...

Hearing what the old dragon said, Leng Yi's breathing couldn't help but stagnate, and then an inexplicable sense of urgency surged into his heart, as if something deep in his blood was urging him...

sense of urgency;

Why do I feel a sense of urgency?

Leng Yi couldn't help frowning slightly, he is just an ant working hard to survive now...

"Forget it! You have said too much, and you have no idea; after all, it has been many years ago;" Old Long paused for a long time before recovering;

"As for the monks in the ancient times, how powerful they are..." the old dragon paused slightly and said solemnly;

"The punch you punched just now is the primary combat skill of the ancient Huang rank—"

""Extreme Explosion""

"What! Such a powerful martial arts, but it's only a junior Huang rank?"

Leng Yi couldn't help being taken aback, and then he saw a white light flash between his eyebrows, and a thin booklet fell into his hand lightly;

Looking at the yellowed and tattered cover, and the conspicuous word "Extremely Explosive" on the cover, Leng Yi was overjoyed, quickly picked it up and opened it to look, then he was stunned instantly as if struck by a thunderbolt!

I saw that in the opened cover, there was only one page and only a few lines of words, and there was an obvious incoherence between each two lines, and there was no necessary relationship...

In Leng Yi's impression, only fragments can appear in such an extremely messy situation;

"Remnants..."

Leng Yi's cheeks twitched suddenly, and he murmured;

He couldn't imagine that the punch he just punched wasn't just a Huang-rank elementary martial arts;

It's still a remnant...

"The things handed down from the ancient times are almost extinct except for those preserved by the top forces; this page was discovered by the old man from the ruins of a body repair sect that has been extinct for more than 10,000 years. It should be They got it by accident; the old man worked hard to transcribe such a little content just now; it can be said to be a fragment of fragments!"

"But fortunately, this combat skill is at the primary level of the Yellow rank, otherwise, it would be useless to copy it down;" the old dragon explained slowly, "As for how much you can comprehend, it all depends on your own understanding;"

"Ok!"

Looking at the combat skills in his hands, Leng Yi didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously, then stood up silently, turned his head slowly, and looked at the bleak Great Western Wilderness;

The remnants of the remnants...

The past glory, the distant warriors, and the arrogant faith and will...

pass!Proceed!

At this moment, Leng Yi is no longer full of fear of the Great Western Wilderness full of unknowns and dangers, but instead, there is an endless longing from the depths of his soul!

There is still a faint but indelible trace——

war!meaning!

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Up to this chapter, all the foreshadowing has been completed, and Leng Yi has really grown; the next plot will no longer be so depressing, it will be very exciting and full of fighting spirit!Please continue to support Caocao!Let's fight with Caocao!