The strongest starting system

Chapter 153 Inheriting the Mantle
"Given 80 billion experience? It seems that the system does not give more experience because the higher the realm, it still depends on the strength." Zhao Wushuang felt the joy brought by the breakthrough and was extremely excited.

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Name: Zhao Wushuang
Race: Demon Race (higher race)

Talent: Excellent

Boundary: Wuwang Wuchongtian
Cultivation method: Wushang Zhentianjing (Emperor Grade), Shennong Alchemy Art (Emperor Grade)
Martial skills: Manshan Fist (first-rank inferior martial skill), Fenglei Zhang (first-rank inferior martial skill), Taxue Wuhen (second-rank upper-class martial skill), Dragon and Tiger's Fury (second-rank upper-class martial skill), Sunset Nine Heavens (second-rank martial skill) Superior Martial Skill), Thunder Wrath ([-]rd rank, medium), Demon Ape Heavy Fist ([-]th rank, upper class), Star Pointing Magic Finger ([-]th rank, lower class), Lingyun Nine Steps ([-]th rank, upper class), Nine Nether Flame Slash ([-]th rank, upper class) Fifth-rank lower class), Thunder prison unicorn arm (fifth-rank upper class), Emperor Demon Tatian (Emperor Rank) (first floor)
Blood Martial Skill: Eye of the Demon God (cooling time: [-] days)
Different Fire: Soul Eater Demon Fire (Royal Grade)

Bloodline: Ancient Demon God Bloodline Lv2 (Emperor Grade)
物品：斩妖泣血（圣品）、召唤卡*1、、霉运卡*1、驻颜丹*3、武技掠夺卡*1、四级武技升级卡*2、五级武技升级卡、意境石*3、狂暴卡*1、四级生命药剂*4、元阳丹、锻造卡*1、道劫之金、软骨散*1、武者九重天妖丹*2、四象九宫鼎（残破）、下品灵石*55800、中品灵石*500、上品灵石*10……

Lucky: 0
Experience: 7740000000/10000000000
Overview: Xiaoqiang!
"100 billion experience? Fortunately, the difference is not much." Zhao Wushuang has almost a thorough understanding of the mechanism of experience. With the improvement of the realm, the amount of experience is getting more and more outrageous. I don't know how much it will become in the realm of Emperor Wu. digits.

"Senior, are you alright?" Zhao Wushuang asked when he saw the old man who had returned to his original appearance.

"Hehe, you are very good." There was admiration in the eyes of the old man, without any concealment.

Even Zhao Wushuang, who is so thick-skinned, couldn't help but blush when he got the old man's praise, and said, "Where is it, I just took advantage of it."

Indeed, Zhao Wushuang might not be able to win this battle if he didn't use the imperial martial arts.

"Where did you get that imperial martial skill?" The old man asked calmly with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Zhao Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking: "Is this all recognized?"

The old man saw the change in Zhao Wushuang's face, and said with a slight smile: "I have been in the world of martial arts for many years. Even if I have not been crowned emperor, I can still recognize the emperor-grade martial arts. Your emperor-grade martial arts are not complete, but they can indeed match you. The blood of the demon race in the body is used."

Zhao Wushuang was a little embarrassed when he heard this. It seemed that his little secret could not be hidden in front of this old man.

He understands the reason why Huaibi is the crime, but he didn't feel the slightest malice when the old man said this, so he didn't worry too much.

"I obtained this set of imperial martial arts by chance." Zhao Wushuang explained without intending to say too much.

"Hehe, since you have won against me, the promise must be fulfilled. This book is yours." The old man pushed lightly, and the quaint scroll beside him slowly floated towards Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang took the scroll with both hands, he could feel the mysterious power when he touched it, his eyes were extremely fiery, this is a majestic seventh-rank martial skill, no one has ever possessed it in the entire Tianyuan Dynasty, right?
"Learn the Flowing Light Divine Wing!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully acquiring the Flowing Light God Wing (Seventh Grade)."

Zhao Wushuang closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the seventh-rank martial arts. The huge amount of information made him unable to recover in a short time, but as time went by, the shock in his heart became more and more intense.

The Flowing Light Divine Wing is a flying martial skill. Generally speaking, warriors can only fly in the air after they reach Wuzong, but this set of Flowing Light Divine Wing is different. It has a lot of spiritual power and cannot fly for a long time.

However, this is enough!When encountering danger, Liuguang Shenyi can save his life, which is rare!

"This..." Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the smiling old man in front of him in shock. He remembered that this set of martial arts seemed to be created by himself.

at least Takeru

Or is it Wu Sheng?

A former martial saint standing in front of him?However, he has fought against him?
There was infinite admiration in Zhao Wushuang's eyes, and he cupped his fists again and bowed gratefully: "Thank you, senior, for giving me the paper!"

Seeing this, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Since you are destined and have defeated me, then you will inherit my mantle."

"Okay!" Zhao Wushuang was very excited, has this moment finally come?

"It's just that I see that what you practice is emperor-grade kung fu, and you also possess emperor-grade martial arts, so what I can teach you is very limited, and I won't give you high-grade kung fu and martial arts." The old man said.

"Uh..." Zhao Wushuang's smile froze, what's going on?Anyway, let's pass on an eighth-rank martial art, too many skills will not overwhelm you!

"But what I promised cannot be changed. Since I choose you to inherit my mantle, then I will give you my conception of reincarnation." The old man's expression instantly became serious.

"Can artistic conception be inherited?" Zhao Wushuang didn't quite believe it. Martial arts could be inherited, but how could such a mysterious thing as artistic conception be passed on casually?
"It is true that artistic conception cannot be passed on easily, so I will pass on all my life's insights to you. How much I can understand depends on your good fortune."

As soon as the words fell, the old man tapped Zhao Wushuang's forehead lightly.

A huge amount of information rushed into Zhao Wushuang's mind in an instant, and he quickly sat cross-legged, embracing the original and returning to oneness, holding his mind, and slowly accepting the huge amount of information.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, I don't have much time." The old man sighed in a deep voice, with endless sadness and loneliness in his voice.

Zhao Wushuang was comprehending, not daring to slack off at all. He also knew that there were still five days before the end of the competition. During these five days, with the guidance of an old man, he might be able to comprehend a little more.

(End of this chapter)