I became a peerless master

Chapter 116 The meaning of this Song predecessor

Chapter 116: This is the meaning of the Song predecessors

That's right, Zhuge Wuming lost again.

I thought that after breaking through the Mahayana realm, with my powerful strength, I could fight even those in the late Mahayana realm.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the old man with a goatee beard who was as thin as a bamboo pole in the early stage of the Mahayana realm when he cut down trees and built a house by himself.

Not long after the old man first entered the state of concentration, judging from the aura, no matter the cultivation method or the thickness of spiritual power, they are really ordinary.

Zhuge Wuming wouldn't even think of competing with him if it wasn't for the extremely simple and close to nature that came out of him.

Simple and natural, as if he was just an ordinary person.

Even felling trees to build houses was exhausting and sweating profusely.

However, that unusually ordinary old man's combat power in the early stages of the Mahayana realm exceeded Zhuge Wuming's imagination.

One move, although the spiritual power is not as strong as his own, and the Taoism is not as advanced as his own, it can be said that there is nothing that can compare to his own.

But there is some kind of inexplicable aura in it.

That energy is close to the essence of the rules of the mortal world, and it is completely integrated into the rules of the world, as if the old man used the strength of cutting down trees and moving wood to build a house.

It's just this simple and unpretentious aura that makes Zhuge Wuming feel that all his methods are so flashy and unreal.

Because of the simplicity, the old man's comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth seems to have reached a point of returning to the basics.

Also because of the simplicity, the seemingly low-level methods, low-end skills, and explosive spiritual power attacks have an artistic conception that is infinitely close to the rules.

That kind of aura, Zhuge Wuming thought he couldn't achieve it.

Even though he spoke desperately and revealed a lot of inside information, he was still confident that he would have the last laugh.

"But if I practiced the same technique, the same realm, and the same spiritual power as his, then it would be a thousand times better than mine just to be infinitely close to nature, with the authentic charm of rules."

"The point is, why do I have a feeling that this old man has only just glimpsed the natural and authentic Dao rules. If he is given some more time, all the shortcomings he has now will be completely changed."

Feeling lost, the thin old man's comprehension of the rules of the Dao has reached another level.

It has nothing to do with strength or weakness, it is a fiasco in Dao heart.

"Four consecutive ascetics who were talented and almost monstrous, lost four consecutive games, and I, Zhuge Wuming, are such a waste."

"Master, if you have knowledge under the spring, will you also look down on disciples..."

...

Rumble.

In Qijue Valley, tens of thousands of people possessed the shadows of forces in the later stage of Transcendence Tribulation Realm, and they all burst into power, rushing towards the iron chain that bound the huge heart.

Even an army composed of tens of thousands of mortals still has a bit of majesty, not to mention the shadows of tens of thousands of top mortals in the late stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm.

They are transformed from the remnant power of the Gu God in the ancient times of Shanghuang.

Different from other ancient gods, Gu God was the first poisonous insect born in the Great Thousand World after Chaos. Although its strength is lower than that of the gods, its poisonousness caused headaches for the gods in the ancient times.

In the war of killing the gods of all races, the most important heart of the Gu God after the fall of this god was precisely because the toxicity was too terrifying, so it was sealed by the strong people of all races first, and left to completely destroy it in the future.

Later, it was forgotten by all races, and it was careful not to make any noise, until now it couldn't hold on, so it broke out.

Maybe this heart is not the real Gu God, but it has inherited some of the will of the ancient god,

After countless epochs of dormancy, it has already possessed the ability to break through the seal.

Originally, there were hundreds of iron chains that bound it. Before Emperor Chu Shi and the others arrived, Wang Aotian had already smashed against these shadow incarnations.

Although the devil is powerful, he is single-handed after all.

So he only had time to hold on to the most important chain.

It is at this moment that the three people form a triangular formation to protect the root in the middle.

There was a loud bang, as if thousands of troops were approaching. The three of them gritted their teeth fiercely and did not take a step back, but they were already full of despair from the inside out.

This is a battle destined to be impossible to win.

This wave of the offensive of the shadow incarnation in the late stage of Wan Dao Transcending Tribulation Realm was also the time when the three of them fell completely.

"Brother Devil, you only hate me for being incompetent. Otherwise, you must go and see in person the powerful senior in the immortal world who can give you some advice."

"If there is an afterlife, I hope the three of us will be brothers again and drink a pot of the strongest Monkey King wine."

With a bit of free and easy in the context, Yu Suling, who had already been beaten to join the battle, smiled freely. Although she still had unfinished intentions, she had no regrets.

Wang Aotian, the demon who destroyed the world, was enlightened by an expert, and then he suddenly came to his senses and became a martyr of great enlightenment.

The so-called putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately is nothing more than this.

The three outlooks that had been subverted by the devil to protect the peace and order of the mortal world were restored again. Although they were curious about who the mysterious master was, the truth was no longer important to them.

"At least, with such power in the mortal world, the remnant body of this ancient god may not be able to truly destroy all living beings in the mortal world."

Emperor Chu Shi also sighed leisurely in his heart, and it was too late to have other thoughts at this moment.

The densely packed shadow incarnations came rushing forward with an aura of antiquity.The immortal spirit of the ascetic, the blood of the monster race, and the domineering evil spirit of the world-destroying demon all burst out violently in an instant, but they only lasted for a few seconds before being completely suppressed.

And wiped out more than a hundred existences comparable to the later stage of the tribulation.

The last thought in his mind gradually settled, Emperor Chu Shi's old hand holding the crutch suddenly loosened, and his eyes were filled with dark dizziness.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was reincarnation after the fall, but now when people die, the lamp goes out.

The immortal path is vast and the immortal sounds are lingering. Is that the beautiful fantasy I had before my death?

Bathed in the sound of Dao Xian that is comfortable all over the body and trembles even the soul, death is such a refreshing feeling.

Clank ~

Indulging in the comfortable feeling brought by death for a full 2 ​​minutes, Emperor Chu Shi, whose consciousness was already inseparable from his body, suddenly felt something was wrong.

How can the feeling of death last for so long?
I am special!
Waking up suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, only to feel a surge of spiritual power continuously pouring into his body behind him.

The strength and soul that had been completely dried up slowly returned to life, and Chu Shi's old eyes, which had been pitch black and completely blind, gradually recovered their perception of light.

Someone is channeling spiritual power to stabilize my fatal injury?
This person is full of strength and incomparably pure, at least he is also one of the other eight senior elders of my East Continent.

Turning his head, a familiar old face came into view.

Elder Liu Shi.

Didn't he decide not to ask about world affairs?

"Don't ask too many questions, Elder Yuan. This is what Senior Song Dynasty meant..."

(End of this chapter)