Unparalleled Divine Power

The tranquil lake, sometimes the strong wind, is like the roaring sea. The reading network of free serial novels in shutouge has been frozen and turned into an ice lake. Sometimes it was calm as a mirror, without a trace of waves.

A figure like a leisurely walk on the lake, he is like a creator, in the creation of everything.

Life and rest, as if in his hands, become incomparably smart, become his "plaything" in general.

Naturally, the people who practice there are not others, but Qin Xiao, who has just realized.

After leaving the bustling Imperial City, he found a quiet and beautiful place to practice.

Such a turbulent situation, if seen by the secular people, will certainly be scared to death.

However, the space here is completely isolated. Even if someone passes by, they can't see the situation here.

No beginning Road, from nothing to have, from the beginning, this is the core of the fundamental.

In fact, the root of Tao is often a simple sentence. However, in a simple sentence, it also covers all aspects, containing countless Taoist methods and roots.

The root of Tao is the main stem of a towering tree. The more luxuriant branches and leaves, countless branches and endless leaves are the complete embodiment of the whole road.

It is a huge project, a very long road, and a very complex way of cultivation.

But can hold this main pole, and then follow the vines, and then extend step by step, it will slowly understand everything.

The long and incomparable road depends on your comprehension.

The most important thing for the complex Tao and the endless Tao is understanding.

It's hard to say that you can't think of a point all your life. Maybe you suddenly realize that it extends from a point to a whole face.

Qin Xiao stayed in the imperial city of Yan for a year, during which he cultivated a firefly into a dazzling sun.

He made the impossible possible.

He changed the fate of the whole Yan state and the fate of the king.

The trace of fate is changed by him, which is a kind of embodiment of Wushi road.

From one thing, Qin Xiao realized Wushi road.

At present, his practice has opened the mysterious gate of Wushi Avenue and brought out a dazzling light.

Qin Xiao's hand suddenly waved, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly. The buildings and jade buildings rose from the ground, like the rapid growth of seedlings. A city grew out of the ground like this, and soon it turned into a prosperous city, like a smaller imperial city of Yan.

And all these are real, not illusory things with divine power.

With another wave of Qin Xiao's hand, the prosperous city has gone back to its former appearance.

Mountain or mountain, lake or lake, everything is back to the original. It's like looking back on time.

However, this is obviously not the retrospection of time, but the embodiment of Daowei of Wushi road.

From scratch, from the beginning, and can be repeated.

Just now, Qin Xiao created a city out of thin air with the Daowei of Wushi road. If Qin Xiao doesn't let him recover, this city will exist forever, and everything here will be completely changed.

The stronger the control of Wushi Road, the more powerful the things made out of thin air.

It's not just a city, but everything can be made out of nothing.

Such as artifacts, such as Taoism, such as treasures, such as stars, such as evil spirits.

Even to the extreme level of practice, even great powers, even unique skills, and even sacred objects can be made out of nothing.

Qin Xiao chuckled and muttered to himself: "the Taoist power of Wushi Avenue is a bit like mental strength. If you practice Wushi avenue to perfection, and then practice to perfection at the level of application, and become the master of Wushi Road, you can even produce great energy in large quantities. Just like mental strength, if you practice mental strength to the sixth level, it should also be able to easily create a lot of great powers out of thin air. "

"It really reaches this level. It's unimaginable."

Think about all let Qin Xiao incomparable yearning.

If he can really reach that level, once the war breaks out in the future, he Qin Xiao will be able to withstand a huge army.

It can be infinite to create great power, which can be used to deal with the enemy's army, and can become a strong defense line to protect countless living creatures in the divine world.

Of course, it's too hard to reach this level.

Qin Xiao is now a master of Kendo and a master of no beginning Dao. There is no one in the whole Hongmeng universe. At least Qin Xiao doesn't know.

"If you can't cut the road, you still have to slowly realize and accumulate. You need time to consolidate yourself. It is impractical to achieve it in one move. Now, what I need most is time to accumulate myself and settle myself. "Qin Xiao gently shook his head, put aside some thoughts in his heart, and stepped out one step, and then went to the shore.

Tongjian Neng, who had been guarding Qin Xiao, immediately met him. He said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, it seems that your Highness has made a breakthrough on Wushi Avenue."

Qin Xiao nodded and said, "Wushi Avenue is now mastered, and it has reached the third level."

"Tut Tut, you are worthy of your highness. It's really a disaster. You've reached the third level in one fell swoop." Tongjian power is also a face of surprise, a face of admiration.

I think it's against the weather.

It's only a short year. It's good to be able to cultivate Wushi road. However, Qin Xiao can directly practice to the third level. It's really frightening.

If this spread out, I'm afraid I don't know how many days it will scare to death.

Compared with Qin Xiao, I'm afraid there is no genius in the world.

Qin Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "it's not the achievement of this year. I've had some experience of Wushi road before. In fact, I've accumulated a lot before, but I haven't been able to make a breakthrough at one stroke.". This time, with more understanding, touching the heart's perception, we can accumulate a lot of knowledge, and cultivate Wushi road to the third level at one stroke. "

"It's obviously impractical to get things done overnight."

"It's just the third floor of Wushi Avenue. It's just a beginning for me. I still have a long way to go."

Tongjian can smile. In fact, he is shocked and speechless.

However, your highness is fully qualified to say such a thing, which is not a big story.

For your highness, this achievement is very normal.

"Let's go. It's time for us to start a new life. In the nine days of the mainland, sir, we can live for thousands of years. Try all kinds of raw materials. " Qin Xiaodao.

Tong Jian Da Neng nods.

After his Highness for more than a year, although he did not gain much, he was taught in many places and gradually found his own way and saw the way ahead.

This made him have more understanding in his practice.

This is a good start.

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Jingjian Dynasty, Muyang County, Dongan City, niujiaoshan.

Niujia village has been farming and hunting for generations. It is self-sufficient, but it feels like a peach garden.

Although the village looks shabby, it is still clean and clean.

Niujia village is backed by Niujiao mountain and flanked by Niujiao river. There are mountains and water, and the land is fertile. Therefore, Niujia village has been raised for thousands of years and has developed to the scale of more than 1000 households.

Even in the process of development, Niujia village has absorbed a lot of foreign people to settle down in Niujia village, which makes Niujia village have a lot of foreign surnames.

But this does not affect the unity of Niujia village.

In the daytime, the young and strong go hunting in the mountains or fishing in the river. The older ones go to work in the fields.

Women, on the other hand, do some housework in the village, cook rice and wait for the men to come back.

Some of them were reading or playing, but most of them gathered in the open space in front of the village to practice martial arts.

This world is always a world of martial arts.

Since it is a remote village like Niujia, there are also common customs of practicing martial arts. Even if you can't be a warrior, you can also make your body strong. You can become a warrior in the village. You can also have more harvest when you go hunting in the mountains.

At this time, there were more than 300 boys and girls aged between eight and sixteen years old in front of the village. When they were 16 years old, they would not come here to practice every day.

Men should hunt in the mountains, and women should do housework at home.

Young men and girls of this age are the happiest. They can come to practice martial arts every day, and even have a dream of becoming a martial artist.

Of course, this dream is good, but it will soon be beaten to pieces by reality.

At this time, all the children stopped practicing, but sat there quietly. In front of them, there was a strong man with a heavy beard, about 40 years old, who was spitting and flying and telling some stories about martial artists.

This strong man is the coach of niujiacun. He is responsible for teaching the children's practice. His position in Niucun is very special. Even if the village head sees him, he has to be respectful.

Everyone will be polite.

No one knows his name, and he won't tell others. The children like to call him uncle beard. The old people in the village follow Xiao Hu and Xiao Hu.

No matter what it was called, he didn't care.

Every day I listen to Uncle Hu's stories about martial artists. That's the happiest time of the day for the children. They all listen to it with great fascination, as if they have entered a world of martial arts.

Even a lot of times, some women are distracted and forget to go back to cook.

The bearded coach finished today's story, and the children at the bottom were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, which seemed very funny.Seeing such a scene, the bearded coach gave a knowing smile, but did not disturb, but slowly waited for the children to recover. These children absorb these things, but it will take some time.

Under the old locust tree, there sat an old man of sixty or seventy years. He stroked his beard and sat there, calm and calm. He waved a Pufan in his hand, which seemed a little comfortable.

He enjoys it.

This man is no one else, but the old man transformed into Qin Xiao. And the bearded coach is a sword master.