Super Martial God

"Night knife?"

Zhao Xianer was surprised to hear the people of the night camp say this name many times.

She vaguely guessed that Yedao was probably Lin Mu, but she was not sure.

"Night sword is the code name of Lord Xie Zu in the night camp."

Guo Xun said with a smile: "in addition to Lord Xie Zu, there is commander Ning da. The code of the night camp is yeyan, the code of Lord Xu canglie is Nighthawk, and the code of Du Wanxue is Yexiang pear."

Zhao Xianer was more and more shocked. Before, she just thought that the night camp was magical and powerful, but now she feels terrible and abnormal. So many terrible existence actually come from the night camp.

"Why tell me all this?"

Then she wondered again.

"So from now on, you are also a member of the night camp. Remember, your code name is' night fairy '."

Guo Xun Dao.

"So I joined the night camp? No investigation required? "

Zhao Xianer has some circles.

"Your investigation began as early as the day when Yedao found that you had immortal blood. Now it has been more than 300 years."

Guo Xun said: "over the past 300 years, you have handed us an absolutely excellent answer, even if it can not be regarded as a full score."

"Congratulations."

"Welcome new members."

All the members of the night camp applauded one after another.

"I've seen your predecessors. Please give me more advice in the future."

Zhao Xianer quickly saluted.

"Well, because the Nighthawk is out, I will preside over the meeting today."

Guo Xun said: "the fission of the world is doomed, so for the next thing, we need to make a complete plan to minimize the loss of the world."

"Knowing that fake Shiquan can't be stopped, do we have to come out and expose his identity?"

Night bee way.

"Of course."

Guo Xun resolutely said, "although we don't necessarily believe in exposing him, if we don't expose him, I'm afraid all practitioners in the world will be deceived by him. It's really too late when he really infiltrates his power into every corner of the world."

This year, no one expected that when the dark forest seemed to lead to peace for a long time, changes appeared without warning.

Inside the world, there was a fission.

Lin Mu, but even he didn't expect the world to split.

At the moment, he is still practicing the law of manxiu.

The means of the seven tribes in the great wilderness are called supernatural powers, immortal Dharma, heavenly principle, demon formula, witchcraft, Gu curse and Sanskrit Sutra.

The method of manxiu also has a unified name, which is called "mangong".

"The combination of brute force and meridians can no longer be simply called brute force."

Ji Fufeng meditated while practicing meridians: "Lin Mu, this is a new method of practice. You have to take a new name. Do you have any ideas?"

"Naming itself is a restriction on the skill method."

Lin Mu said what he thought: "for example, if you add a 'God' to a divine power, you will bring the attribute of God. Our practice method will no longer be named for it. It will be directly called 'internal skill' and 'external skill'. If you practice the two methods at the same time, it is both internal and external."

"Well, your ambition is not small. This is to break the shackles of this skill so that all humans can practice internal and external skills."

Ji Fufeng's eyes showed strange light: "other races can't cultivate external skills. In the future, if they want to cultivate internal and external skills, they must become human. Over time, the human race will be the respect of all races."

Speaking of this, he sighed again: "it's a pity that you and I are trapped in this nothingness. No matter how big your ambition is, it can't be realized after all."

I have to say that Ji Fufeng's words in front of him hit Lin Mu's mind. Lin Mu really has such a plan.

For example, the Dharma of the seven tribes of Dahuang has restrictions and does not allow other races to practice.

Lin Mu wants to break this shackle, so that there are no restrictions on internal and external skills, and all forces and races can practice.

However, internal and external skills are inherently limited, especially external skills, which can only be easily practiced with the body of barbarians and humans. If other races practice, they will only get twice the result with half the effort.

In this way, other races will try their best to turn into human form and indirectly improve the status of human race in the future.

With the accumulation of time, all ethnic groups are used to turning into human shapes. As Ji Fufeng said, it is not an impossible dream for the human race to become the respect of all ethnic groups.

Time goes on.

Another ten years passed.

The number of cells developed by Lin Mu has reached 10000.

Not only him, Ji Fufeng hasn't developed new cells for a long time, but after practicing the method of meridians, he has developed dozens of cells.

"Ten thousand cells are equivalent to ten thousand planets in the body. This strength is comparable to the king."

Lin Mu secretly measured.

At the same time, he sensed that the connection with another drop of fan blood was clearer.

The strength is improving and there is hope in his heart. As a result, Lin Mu doesn't feel boring even though he is in nothingness. On the contrary, he is very energetic every day.

Ji Fufeng was amazed at his spiritual style. He fell into the void and became listless more than ten years later.

A hundred years later, Lin Mu developed 100000 cells, with strength comparable to that of a monarch.

"Brother Ji, what is the ratio of time in nothingness to time in the outside world?"

That day, Lin Mu suddenly thought of this question and asked.

"I can't say that."

Ji Fufeng shook his head: "the space in nothingness is completely separated from the outside world. There is no contrast in time. It is very willing to be in nothingness for a moment. It has been in nothingness for thousands of years, and it may be in nothingness for thousands of years. It is only a moment outside."