From Lord to Dimensional Demon

Frankly speaking, in some martial arts novels on the earth, I was used to seeing so-called "chivalrous people" who were superficial. Now that I saw many real chivalrous people in this world, Shen Fei was still a little uncomfortable.

However, after learning a little about the world and the situation in this region, I feel that it is not incomprehensible.

Because humans in this world have only come out of the primitive tribal era for only about a thousand earth years.

All because of the appearance of a "Martial Ancestor".

This person was the first to create a systematic practice method. Although it was very crude, he actively promoted it.

At the same time, it also teaches all human beings to unite, help each other, and stand together to resist the invasion of monsters and vicious beasts.

If this "Martial Ancestor" was not too obsessed with cultivation and had no intention of power, he would undoubtedly be the "Yellow Emperor" of this world.

But even though he did not sit in the nominal position of "Lord of the Tribal Alliance", Martial Ancestor still left an indelible mark on the entire human civilization by virtue of his achievements in establishing a cultivation system, and was influenced by countless human beings. He is highly respected, especially since this Martial Ancestor still showed traces until three hundred earth years ago.

Even though no news about Martial Ancestor has appeared in the past three hundred years, the teachings and words he left behind are still widely known with the promotion of the practice system and the spread of his legends, especially in this barren and dangerous land. In this vast desert, if human beings do not help each other, they will only become food for monsters and ferocious beasts.

Under this situation, even Shen Fei felt a little bit troubled.

Yes, tricky.

The power of justice and morality will increase based on the degree of popularity and acceptance.

If Shen Fei, or the lords of other kingdoms, killed, burned, and looted wantonly as soon as they came to this world, they would be like monsters and become the common enemy of mankind all over the world.

Of course, Shen Fei may not be afraid of the civilization of this world.

However, at a time when it is very likely that only his kingdom will arrive in this world, if he does not pay attention to his reputation for righteousness, it will easily trigger a confrontation among humans all over the world.

Even if we can defeat them, the core purpose of accelerating the construction of bronze altars and the rush to build cities to activate the altars will probably be greatly affected.

Finally, Shen Fei came to a conclusion.

——You can’t be trapped by the reputation of a benevolent king, but you can’t become a tyrant who provokes a nationwide rebellion. The degree of this, as well as the balance between the enemy and ourselves, must be carefully grasped.

With this understanding, the behavioral style is equally clear.

"The Qingcheng hero and the White Jade Mountain saint? It sounds interesting." Shen Fei said casually, "In that case, let's stop by and take a look, and lead the way."

"Huh?" Fu Yu was stunned.

It turns out that the destination of this large group of people is really not Ganquan City?

But before he could say anything else, he felt like the world was spinning, but he was back on his sand beast.

Then, a kettle with only half a mouth left was placed on him.

"This is a reward for you, lead the way." It was still the strong man who picked him up just now. His tone was not very condescending, but his calm and serious look alone brought a lot of excitement to Fu Yu. He felt so oppressed that he couldn't say no at all.

Forget it, it is too easy to find Ganquan City in this desert.

There are even signposts in many places.

Fu Yu led his friends dullly and walked at the front of the team.

It was only then that the rest of the friends gathered around.

"Brother Fu, how are you? Are you injured?"

The most nervous one among them was naturally the woman.

"It's okay." Fu Yu shook his head, but his expression was a bit complicated, "This team and the young master are too mysterious and powerful. I don't know whether their going to Ganquan City will be a blessing or a curse."

Everyone looked at each other.

Obviously, they all saw the scene where Fu Yu, the most powerful among them, was helpless in the hands of those people.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but look worried.

But there is nothing to do.

Only the woman suddenly reached out and picked up the kettle in Fu Yu's hand.

"This kettle is hissing, so hard!" She originally thought that this kettle was quite exquisite and special, and wanted to see if she could tell the origin.

But I didn't expect that it felt extremely hard in my hand.

You know, she is also a person who has cultivated her true energy. Even if she is not as good as Brother Fu, she is not weak among this group of people.

Normally, I would just do it casually when crushing iron and splitting rocks, but now I got it, and I felt that the texture of this kettle was extremely hard.

I couldn't help but put a little more force on it, but I couldn't even make a mark!

Following the exclamation just now, the rest of the people also moved closer and took turns to check.

Sure enough, everyone felt something was wrong.

"The texture of this kettle is actually harder than my weapons?"

"Such a hard material, but only used to make a kettle?"

"He is really wealthy."

"But even so, just using a kettle as a reward would be a bit stingy."

"That's right, there's only a mouthful of water left in it."

"Shh, be quieter."

"It's not bad. With a water bottle like this, at least you don't have to worry about damaging the water bag when fighting in the desert."

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These people spoke to each other, and although they all felt surprised, they didn't see anything.

The moment someone turned on the kettle, everyone fell silent.

Because they can all feel the holy breath coming from the mouth of the bottle.

Maybe these people don't understand what "holiness" means, but they can still feel the peace and solemnity from the milky white halo.

"This, isn't this water?" The person who opened the kettle also stayed where he was.

"Let me see?"

Fu Yu reached out and took it, shaking it for a moment. The smell from the mouth of the bottle became stronger.

He has never seen such weird water in the past forty years.

Finally, after thinking about it, he picked up the kettle and carefully put it to his mouth.

"Brother Fu!" The woman next to him suddenly became nervous.

But Fu Yu waved his hand.

"It's okay. If you want to kill me, there's no need to go through all the trouble of poisoning."

I drank some immediately.

The moment he entered, his expression suddenly changed.

It was obviously not even a mouthful, but a majestic yet gentle power seemed to burst out of his body, flowing throughout his body in a short period of time, and he soon realized the effect of this "water" , because at this moment, all the injured places on his body were radiating a burning sensation.

Even if it is an adult injury more than ten years ago, the same is true.

After the burning, there is numbness.

Finally, all the burning sensation converged on his left hand, and became more and more intense.

This made him couldn't help but take off the cloth covering his hand, completely exposing his left hand.

The moment he saw his left hand, not only Fu Yu, but also everyone else who came close to him stood stunned on the spot.

Because, they clearly saw that Fu Yu's finger, which was accidentally cut off in half when he was practicing swordplay in his childhood, was wrapped in a faint milky white light, and then blood gathered at the broken part, and the pink and tender flesh buds slowly The bones grew rapidly, and the bones even filled up rapidly. In front of everyone, in just a few dozen seconds, a new finger, even with a white and tender skin, grew like this. come out!

Confused, unbelievable, as if in a dream

All these adjectives are difficult to describe their mood at the moment!

Meat and bones! Living dead!

This level of magical medicine may exist in this world, but it is definitely not something that some rangers living in the desert have heard of.

It’s simply a huge impact on the worldview!

"Brother Fu, brother Fu." The woman's trembling voice seemed to have a hint of crying, "Brother Lu's legs, Brother Bai's arms."

To make a living in the desert, you have to face all kinds of ferocious beasts and missing arms and legs, which is completely normal.

After this, most people can only wait to die.

However, Fu Yu and the others had respected the words of Martial Ancestor since the beginning of their practice, so how could they give up their disabled brothers? Naturally, they raised them all. As a result, the pressure increased. Those brothers also felt that they were a burden, and some even secretly sought death. During this period, all kinds of The pain is simply indescribable.

But now, the rebirth of a severed limb, which is an absolute "miracle" for them, is happening right in front of them.

How could you not be excited!

Fu Yu even tightly covered the water bottle in his hand at the first opportunity.

Then, there is regret.

"Why did I drink so much!"

This desert Chinese character, who could remain silent even when being held in his hand, had red eyes and regret on his face at this moment.

But even if I broke just one finger, I used this magic medicine!

On the other hand, some of the others have gradually calmed down.

"Brother Fu." The man couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid that this amount is not enough to restore the arms and legs. Let's see if we can trade some back. If we can really restore the brothers, it will be worth it even if we bankrupt the whole family. ”

Fu Yu fell silent at this time.

trade? What to trade for.

After experiencing it personally, Shen Fei and his party, who could easily enjoy this magical medicine, had already become crazy in his eyes.

He didn't think he and others had anything that such a mysterious and powerful figure could appreciate.

However, after thinking about his brothers who were determined to die, he looked at the eager companions in front of him.

Still gritting his teeth: "I will die if I wait, but as long as I am not dead, I have to live well. I will do my best to do this!"

Yes, this is the survival philosophy of this group of people.

It was also the thought that the Martial Ancestor passed on to everyone.

In this world, monsters are rampant and ferocious beasts are raging. People's lives are like duckweeds, unstable and fragile.

But as long as you are alive, you must practice and fight!