My world double door

Chapter 666 King Wu

"Hua La La~"

Inside the Wu Valley, as the true meaning of the origin of martial arts permeated, the divine power in Li Yang's body surged like a tide, climbing up.

At the bottleneck of the seventh level of Wu Ling, the spiritual power in his body exploded like a ignited gunpowder barrel. The originally steady spiritual power became violent, impacting every meridian in the body. Li Yang gritted his teeth, sweat dripped down his forehead, and his body trembled slightly, but he held on to his mind and didn't let this power get out of control. He guided this surging spiritual power and impacted the barrier that prevented him from breaking through again and again. Every impact was accompanied by the creaking of bones and the tingling of meridians, but he relied on the tenacity given by his deep foundation to bear it.

Finally, after a spiritual power shock that seemed to collapse the sky and split the earth, Li Yang successfully broke through to the eighth level of Wu Ling. At this time, before he could feel the joy of breakthrough, he found that the martial arts divine will around him became more intense and friendly, as if welcoming him into a new realm. He took a deep breath and continued to immerse himself in it, using the power of divine will to consolidate the new realm and move towards a higher level.

The spiritual power in his body became more agile and lively in the new realm, like a cheerful and rushing stream, quickly filling his limbs and bones. Li Yang's perception also became more acute. He could clearly perceive the flow of every trace of spiritual energy in the surrounding air, and even feel the looming essence of martial arts in the martial arts divine will. He began to try to integrate these perceptions into his own combat skills, and his every move was accompanied by an inexplicable rhythm and power.

However, Li Yang was not satisfied with this. His goal was the peak realm of the ninth heaven of martial spirit. Under the nourishment of divine will, he launched an attack again. This time, the spiritual power in his body gathered into a majestic torrent, like a turbulent river bursting its banks, rushing towards the last barrier with the momentum of destroying the world.

"The peak of martial spirit."

In the remote valley, it was so quiet that it seemed like death. Only the sound of the mountain wind passing through the rugged rocks was heard, as if the world was quietly telling the eternal secret. Li Yang stood alone and felt the surging power in his body. His eyes were burning, and he couldn't help but look at the word "Wu" on the cliff in front of him again.

"Maybe the time to break through to the realm of Wu Wang has come!"

Since Li Yang's eyes touched the word "Wu", they were deeply attracted by it and could not move away. At first, all he saw was the vigorous and powerful strokes like iron painting and silver hooks, which seemed to contain a thousand pounds of power. Every stroke seemed to be able to tear the sky apart, and every turn seemed to contain endless mysteries. But he knew that the word "Wu" was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. It must have hidden the original power that could subvert his understanding of martial arts. It was the key to breaking through the bottleneck of his cultivation and moving towards a higher realm.

So, Li Yang abandoned all distractions, sat cross-legged, and completely immersed his body and mind in the comprehension of the word "Wu". Time seemed to have lost its meaning in this valley. The rising and setting of the sun and the setting of the moon, the flickering of the stars, had nothing to do with him. His consciousness gradually sank into an ethereal state, as if it had merged with the surrounding world, and the word "Wu" became the only focus of his perception of the world.

During this long process of comprehension, Li Yang's mental power was highly concentrated. In a trance, he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm. The strokes of the word "Wu" began to slowly crawl and stretch in front of his eyes, turning into a series of vivid pictures. He saw the warriors of ancient times, in the chaotic world, fighting against the world with the most primitive and purest power. They either fought with bare hands, with the wind of fists whistling, and every punch could cause the vibration of the vitality of the world; or they held simple weapons, and between the flashes of swords and shadows, they opened up a piece of living space. The figures of these warriors are resolute and courageous, and their eyes reveal their persistent pursuit of martial arts and their awe of life.

Li Yang was immersed in these pictures, as if he was there, feeling their strength, their will and their spirit. Unconsciously, he began to imitate the movements of these ancient warriors, striving for precision in every move. At first, his movements were a bit stiff and clumsy, but as his understanding deepened, his body gradually resonated with these movements. Every time he raised his hand and kicked his legs, he could feel the blood in his body surging, and a warm current slowly flowing through his meridians, as if the long-dormant power was being awakened.

As his understanding of the word "martial arts" gradually deepened, Li Yang's body began to undergo a series of strange changes. Under his skin, there was a faint light flickering, as if the power of the stars was flowing in it. Under the influence of a mysterious force, his meridians continued to widen and strengthen. The originally small meridians have now become broad and tough, able to accommodate more powerful forces. His bones were also making crisp sounds, as if they were undergoing a transformation, becoming harder and denser, and every inch of his bones contained terrifying power, as if they could support the entire world.

And deep in Li Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, a mysterious space was gradually forming. This space was like a miniature universe, with stars twinkling and vitality surging. In the center of this mysterious space, a "Wu" character exactly the same as the one on the stone wall was suspended, emitting endless light and majesty. This was a concrete manifestation of Li Yang's understanding of the word "Wu", and it was also a sign that he was about to break through.

However, Li Yang also knew that it was not easy to break through to the realm of Wu Wang, especially to reach the realm where the body was as strong as the world, which was even more difficult. This not only required a deep understanding of the origin of martial arts, but also required strong willpower and endurance to withstand the impact of the force that was enough to destroy everything during the breakthrough.

At this time, Li Yang had completely entered a state of selflessness. He forgot everything in the outside world, and only the word "Wu" and his persistent pursuit of martial arts were in his heart. Around his body, the vitality of heaven and earth began to gather frantically, forming a huge vortex, in which lightning and thunder flashed, and violent power raged. But Li Yang seemed to be unaware of this. He was immersed in his own martial arts world, constantly tapping his own potential, and constantly integrating the original power he had comprehended from the word "Wu".

At a certain moment, Li Yang's body shook violently, and a breath of destruction burst out from his body. This breath was like a materialized storm, instantly sweeping the entire valley, shattering the surrounding boulders one after another, turning them into powder and floating in the air. Li Yang's body began to swell, and his muscles bulged high, as if he was filled with endless power. A layer of mysterious runes appeared on the surface of his skin. These runes flashed with golden light, interweaving into mysterious patterns, as if telling the secrets of heaven and earth.

As the breath rose, Li Yang's body gradually became transparent. Through his body, one could see that there seemed to be a complete world slowly moving. Mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, everything was available, and every detail contained endless vitality and power. Every breath he took seemed to drive the rhythm of the whole world; every thought of his could trigger the surging of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Finally, when this power reached its peak, Li Yang successfully broke through to the realm of King Wu, and it was a terrifying realm where his body was as powerful as the world. He slowly opened his eyes, and the brilliance in his eyes seemed like a sharp blade that could penetrate all illusions. He stood up, his figure was as tall as a mountain, and his every move was filled with the majesty of controlling the world.

At this moment, Li Yang felt an unprecedented power and confidence. He knew that he had reached a new height in martial arts and had the power to change the world. But he was not proud and complacent because of this. On the contrary, he was more determined to protect this world and the people he cherished.

He looked outside the valley, and the vast world had a new meaning in his eyes. The peak that once seemed out of reach was now at his feet; the powerful enemies that were once invincible were no longer a threat. Li Yang took a deep breath, then took a big step and walked out of the valley. Every step he took seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and the whole world was shaking for his progress.

With Li Yang's departure, the valley gradually returned to calm, but a deep depression was left on the stone wall that was once engraved with the word "Wu", as if telling the legendary experience of this strong man here. Li Yang's story has just begun. With this powerful force, he will write his own glorious chapter in this vast world and become an immortal monument in the history of martial arts, so that people in later generations will look up to and praise him.

He moved forward all the way, and wherever he passed, birds were startled and beasts hibernated. The breath emanating from his body distorted the surrounding space. Under the pressure of his momentum, the branches and leaves of the trees in the mountains and forests trembled, as if they were paying respect to the newly promoted martial king. Li Yang was unaware of this, and his mind was immersed in the perception of the power of the new realm.

With every breath, he could feel the world-like power in his body slowly running. This power is not simply muscle strength or the accumulation of vitality, but a wonderful existence that blends with the world and coexists with all things. He can feel that the pulse of the earth under his feet and the changes in the wind and clouds in the sky are closely related to him. It seems that he is the master of this world, and he can change everything around him with a wave of his hand.

When he came to a rushing river, the water was surging and surging. Li Yang stopped and stared, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his palm and waved it gently, and saw that the river water actually went against the natural flow, condensed into a water curtain in the air, and then turned into countless crystal water droplets, suspended around him, flashing colorful light. This is not a simple water control technique, but a manifestation of his control over the power of heaven and earth. In the realm of King Wu, he can sense every bit of power contained in the water flow, and use it at will to make it submit to his will.

Continuing forward, Li Yang entered an ancient forest. The forest was filled with rich spiritual energy, towering trees covered the sky, and various rare herbs and strange beasts appeared in it. But at this moment, these originally ferocious beasts, feeling the terrifying breath of Li Yang, hid in the dark, and dared not make any sound. Li Yang strolled among them, occasionally stopping to touch the ancient tree trunks, feeling the power of time and the breath of life contained in them. With a slight force on his fingertips, he was able to inject his own power into the tree trunks, giving them new vitality, and tender green buds instantly grew on the originally dry branches.

In the depths of the forest, there is an ancient relic. According to legend, this was a holy place where warriors in ancient times practiced and passed on martial arts. Li Yang was attracted by an inexplicable force and stepped into the relic. The relic is filled with a mysterious atmosphere, and the walls are engraved with various ancient runes and patterns, recording the practice experience and powerful martial arts of ancient warriors. Li Yang's eyes swept over these runes, and a strong resonance surged in his heart. He slowly closed his eyes, and with the powerful perception that had just broken through, he began to interpret these ancient inheritances.

As time went on, Li Yang's understanding of the inheritance in the relic became deeper and deeper. He began to try to practice those ancient martial arts, and every time he performed them, he could cause violent shocks in the surrounding heaven and earth. His figure shuttled through the ruins, with whistling fists and heavy palm shadows, and every move contained the power to destroy the world. In the process of this practice, he not only had a deeper control over his own power, but also combined the ancient martial arts with the origin of martial arts he had comprehended, creating his own unique way of fighting.

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When Li Yang walked out of the ruins, he exuded a deeper and more mysterious aura. He was no longer the martial king who had just broken through, but a strong man with a deep understanding and unique insights into martial arts. His eyes looked firmly into the distance, where more challenges and opportunities were waiting for him.

On a vast grassland, Li Yang encountered a group of powerful monsters. These monsters were huge in size and fierce in breath, and each of them had strong strength. But Li Yang was not afraid at all. He flashed and rushed into the monster group in an instant. A layer of golden light surrounded his body, like an indestructible shield. Whenever the monster attacked, the golden light would easily dissolve its power, and Li Yang's counterattack would come like a storm.

His fists fell like stars, and every time he smashed, he could leave a deep pit on the ground, and the surrounding space would also shake and shatter. His palm technique was unpredictable. Sometimes, it was like flowing water, gently hitting the monster, but it could instantly disperse the power in its body; sometimes, it was like a mountain pressing down on the top, containing terrifying pressure, suppressing the monster directly under the ground. In this fierce battle, Li Yang's strength was fully demonstrated. He subdued all these powerful monsters by himself. The grassland was filled with a strong smell of blood, but Li Yang's figure became taller and more majestic in this blood.

After this battle, Li Yang had a clearer understanding of his own strength. He understood that this powerful force was not a tool for showing off and killing, but a responsibility and mission. In this doomsday, he would use this power to protect those innocent lives and bring a glimmer of hope and light to this broken world.

So, Li Yang began to travel around to help those villages and towns that were invaded by monsters. He taught the villagers how to practice so that they could have the power to protect themselves; he helped the towns resist the attacks of monsters and rebuild their homes. His name gradually spread throughout this land, and he became the star of hope and the guardian god in people's hearts. (End of this chapter)

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